Long Live Money in Anime Crossover

The discussion on the Misaka Network came to an abrupt halt. All the Misaka Sisters seemed to agree with Misaka 9886's words. Regardless of what they were doing in reality, they all stopped what they were doing, closed their eyes, and quietly studied what Momo and Misaka Mikoto had done from an academic and theoretical perspective.

As expected of the Misaka Sisters, with the minds of 20,000 people working together, they can always pool their wisdom and efforts in any research project. Would Mo Mo be pleased to see this?

No, if Momo really knew about this, he would be terrified. Because the terrifying Misaka Hell he had imagined seemed to be getting closer and closer to him.

……

"Are you alright?"

"I'm fine!"

"Are you really alright?"

"I'm really okay!"

"Are you really, really okay? Mo Mo, don't lie to me! I... I can't believe I did such a thing, I'm so sorry!"

Misaka Mikoto's voice was tinged with a sob. Exhausted by Mo Mo, Misaka Mikoto, who was slumped on Mo Mo's body, finally came to her senses and realized what she had done.

With her last ounce of strength, she used her aching arms to repeatedly stroke every part of Mo Mo's body, using her senses to confirm whether Mo Mo was truly unharmed.

Misaka Mikoto was truly terrified. Only after regaining her senses did she realize the horrific things she had done. The voltage and current she had unconsciously released were enough to instantly kill an ordinary person. But what if, because she was too engrossed in her intimacy with Momo, she accidentally electrocuted Momo, turning her into a Black Widow-like figure?

The thought of such a scene sent Misaka Mikoto's heart plummeting into hell. If that were to happen, perhaps the only way for her to follow Momo in death and apologize to him in hell would be through her own demise.

"Don't worry, don't you know about my regenerative abilities? What is certain death for ordinary people is just a normal game for me."

Momo grabbed Misaka Mikoto's hand and hugged her tightly, saying, "Look, I'm perfectly fine, and only you, Mikoto, can give me such a novel experience!"

Mo Mo licked away the tears that had streamed down Misaka Mikoto's face from her anxiety and fear, and said, "In my opinion, this kind of thing actually makes me happy."

"Happy?"

Misaka Mikoto, who had finally calmed down a bit, stared blankly at Mo Mo, not understanding why Mo Mo was happy.

"This means..."

Mo Mo smiled sweetly, her vitality returning to Misaka Mikoto's body, causing Misaka Mikoto's lower abdomen to rise and fall slowly. She said, "This means you are destined to belong only to me, and can only do this kind of thing with me. Doesn't that make me happy?"

Misaka Mikoto gasped, her face flushing a captivating blush once more. The blush, accentuated by her tears, gave her an alluring charm.

"Ah, you, you..."

Misaka Mikoto pursed her lips, then her expression changed, a glint of electricity shooting from her forehead. She quickly covered her forehead with her hand and said, "Mo Mo, this really can't go on. If this continues, I'll break down."

"What if the current I release gets even stronger..."

Misaka Mikoto's voice was filled with unease as she said, "You... even if you don't die, you will..."

It seems Misaka Mikoto still harbors a lingering fear, after all, it concerns Mo Mo's safety. And how could Mo Mo allow such a shadow to grow in her heart?

So Momo said, "In that case, you should practice even more diligently, keep practicing until you are familiar with this feeling and can control it, right?"

"Or are you planning to reject me?"

He kissed Misaka Mikoto's neck, leaving bright red hickeys on her neck and chest. Mo Mo's gentle movements dispelled Misaka Mikoto's unease. She reached out and stroked her swollen belly, murmuring with her head down, "It's all your scent, how could I possibly refuse..."

"Then let's continue. This time I'll slow down the pace, and you can gradually get used to it, okay?"

Misaka Mikoto pursed her lips and nodded, then said, "I... I'll try my best. This is just practice, and I'll definitely overcome it!"

"Mo Mo, come help me practice!"

Misaka Mikoto made up her mind, but the difficulty of the situation was beyond her expectations. Misaka Mikoto was shocked to find that her attempts to control her bodily sensations were meaningless and only added fuel to the fire, causing her to lose consciousness even faster.

The electric light once again flowed from Misaka Mikoto's body into Mo Mo's body, causing Mo Mo to tremble all over as she tightly embraced Misaka Mikoto.

Judging from this development, there is still a long way to go before Misaka Mikoto can fully control her abilities.

……

At dawn, Mo Mo took Misaka Mikoto, who had finally exhausted all her energy and vitality and lost consciousness, to take a shower, and then brought her to bed, where the two of them fell asleep in each other's arms.

As for the final work, it finally couldn't stay awake and fell asleep not long ago, and the live stream ended amidst the regretful sighs of 20,000 Misaka Sisters.

Mo Mo never discovered Last Order's secret driving behavior, but assumed that she was sleeping soundly. Before taking a bath with Misaka Mikoto, he took the sleeping Last Order to another room.

For the past few days, Momo had been sleeping with Last Order, but with Misaka Mikoto around, Momo didn't hesitate to abandon Last Order. After all, Momo wasn't a lolicon; her relationship with Last Order was just a playful one between an adult and a child, while her true love lay with Misaka Mikoto.

Misaka Mikoto, seemingly still immersed in endless practice, actually lay down on Mo Mo in her sleep and, to Mo Mo's astonishment, connected with him.

"Practice...I need to learn to control..."

As Misaka Mikoto murmured softly in her sleep, Mo Mo revealed a gentle smile.

As expected of Misaka Mikoto, she is indeed a diligent and good girl!

Author's Note:

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211 Good morning, Best

Mo Mo originally wanted Misaka Mikoto to rest for a while, since Misaka Mikoto was just an ordinary person at this time, although because she was LV5, her physique seemed to be much stronger than that of an ordinary person.

Everything is up to Misaka Mikoto's wishes. Anyway, Mo Mo doesn't mind. It's also a good opportunity to provide herself with a warm and cozy bed. The chubby and warm feeling makes Mo Mo very comfortable.

Mo Mo closed his eyes, intending to rest for a while, but soon after closing his eyes, he felt a strange gaze.

The feeling is like walking down a dark road and suddenly seeing a pair of bright, gleaming animal eyes appear from the bushes on either side of the road, which makes you feel a little uneasy.

Mo Mo immediately opened her eyes and saw a black cat lying on the headboard with a small bell hanging around its neck.

What's even more surprising is that the black cat actually looked at Momo and Misaka Mikoto with a human-like curious gaze, as if scrutinizing their mating behavior.

Although this was the first time she had seen it in such a form, Momo quickly recognized who the cat was. Even if it wasn't her true form, it should be something like Best's Phosphorus or Free Law.

Momo smiled slightly and said, "Good morning, Best."

The black cat paused slightly, then asked, "Did you know it was me?"

Momo reached out and pulled Best in his black cat form to his side. Under Best's puzzled gaze, he gently nibbled on Best's ear and said, "You might have had some doubts just now, but now it's very obvious."

"I haven't seen you for the past few days. What kind of work are you doing? You must be tired."

"Yes, but it's over for now."

Best in her black cat form immediately went limp. She nestled on Momo's shoulder, instinctively curling up, and then stuck out her tiny cat tongue to lick Momo's chin.

Although Best is currently in her black cat form, neither Momo nor Best shows any sign of discomfort. After all, for Best, it's herself no matter what form she takes, and for Momo, it's simply a matter of her magnanimous heart.

After a massage that left Momo feeling refreshed and Best feeling relaxed and happy, Best blinked her slightly moist cat eyes and continued to curiously observe Momo and Misaka Mikoto's bodies.

Meanwhile, the black cat's tail appeared in Mo Mo's palm at some point. The nimble cat tail curved left and right in Mo Mo's hand, with the tip slightly upturned, and the fine fur swayed gently in Mo Mo's hand.

All of this indicates that Best enjoys being petted. For cats, the tail is a very sensitive and private area. Physiologically, a cat's tail is connected to the nerve endings of the spine, and refusing to have its tail touched is an instinctive form of self-protection.

However, while Best isn't a real cat, in her cat form she certainly wouldn't easily allow anyone to touch her tail. And now, Best shows no aversion to Momo's touch, clearly indicating a considerable level of trust between them.

Seeing Best's comfortable appearance, an idea suddenly popped into Momo's mind.

At this moment, was Best dressed or naked?

So, while Best was curiously observing Momo and Misaka Mikoto, Momo was also looking at Best's body, reaching out to stroke Best's smooth fur, her fingers slowly approaching Best's abdomen.

"Mo Mo".

But at this moment, Best spoke up, saying, "Are you and Misaka Mikoto mating?"

Cat turned back to look at Momo, its bright eyes full of curiosity. However, to Momo's slight disappointment, there seemed to be no jealousy in Best's eyes.

Perhaps for Best, ear massage was something she cared about more than mating, something that could arouse feelings of jealousy?

This moment made Momo feel a little embarrassed. Sure enough, there was still a big generation gap between humans and cats. Should she try to make Best understand some things?

"That's right, Mikoto and I just finished our human mating yesterday. From now on, Mikoto will be mine. We will never leave each other, and no matter what happens, we will never separate. We will stay together forever."

Upon hearing this, Best's wet ears perked up slightly, and she said, "But if we mate, you'll forget me, and then we'll separate, right? It's different from you humans. Even so, do you still want to mate with me?"

“Of course,” Momo picked up Best and, under Best’s puzzled gaze, let Best lie on his side against his chest. He reached out and stroked the fine hair on Best’s neck, saying, “After all, it was Best who decided to leave. If possible, I would like to be with you forever.”

"Then, Best, you won't be alone. No one will hate you, despise you, or worry or be dissatisfied with your abilities. If you're willing, I can even turn you into a human and make you one of us."

"All of this depends on your decision."

Momo's words seemed to startle Best. She looked up at Momo in astonishment, seemingly wondering how Momo knew these things.

"Rami told me."

Mo Mo smiled slightly, her fingers tracing down Best's neck to Best's abdomen, where she reached out to stroke Best's cat belly.

“Unlike you, Best, Rami knows exactly what can and cannot be said. That’s why I know about your past, Best, even though it wasn’t a pleasant one.”

Just like its tail, a cat's belly should not be touched. After all, cats are carnivores, and the abdomen is a vulnerable area for animals. Therefore, animals will instinctively protect this vulnerable area and refuse to be touched by anyone.

However, Best clearly did not reject Momo, and was curiously experiencing Momo's touch, not quite understanding what Momo was touching.

Momo touched it a few seconds out of curiosity, but was disappointed. Although Best was in cat form, it wasn't a real cat. It didn't have any of the organs a cat should have on its belly; all it had was soft, smooth fur that Momo's fingers found comfortable.

"Ugh, it itches!"

Best flinched, pushed Momo's arm away with her cat paw, and then squatted back on Momo's shoulder, saying, "All of that is in the past. After I finish all this, I will be accepted by everyone when I return to the Crimson World and become a member of the Crimson World."

"The God of Heavenly Punishment and the Serpent of Sacrifice have assured me of all this."

A glimmer of longing shone in Best's eyes, though in Mo Mo's view, that crimson world held nothing to be longed for. At the same time, listening to Best's narration, Mo Mo seemed to have discovered a key point.

“Best, you said it was the God of Divine Punishment and the Serpent of Ritual who made the promise to you? According to Rami, you should be subordinate to the God of Guidance, so why should you listen to the promises of the other two Crimson Gods?”

Best paused, winked at Momo, and said, "What's the difference? There aren't many Crimson World beings around the Guiding God. The vast majority of Crimson World beings are subordinate to the God of Punishment and the Serpent of Ritual. Therefore, their guarantees are more meaningful!"

It seems that because Rami told Momo a lot, Best decided to stop keeping it completely secret from Momo and started talking to Momo about his past and the Crimson World.

What Best said made a lot of sense, and it was a very obvious truth. However, Momo heard something different in it, a sense of strategy and struggle that Best probably couldn't understand at the moment.

Momo had noticed this scent when he was talking to Rami about the Crimson World, which was something Rami was trying to make Momo feel.

The world of Hongshi has never been a monolithic entity.

The three Crimson World Gods—the God of Punishment, the God of Creation, and the God of Guidance—each possess their own authority and a vast power that they can influence.

Under normal circumstances, the three Crimson Gods would not have any conflicts. The source of the conflict between the God of Punishment and the God of Creation, the Serpent of Ritual, in the original work seems to have been resolved by his predecessor who died in the Crimson World. Therefore, the Crimson World may have ushered in a long period of peace and tranquility.

However, now, due to some last wish of his predecessor, the Crimson World has become a major base for the Transcendent, and has begun to invade other planes, with considerable strength.