Long Live Money in Anime Crossover

"You mean..."

"I said, as long as you continue to be my brother, my good brother, and let our brotherhood last forever, then everything is OK, everything is negotiable, and there are no problems!"

Fujiwara no Mokou's joy vanished instantly, and the disappointment of her return numbed her heart once more. She murmured to herself, "Brothers, still brothers, in the end, still just brothers?"

"Yes!"

Mo Mo blinked affirmatively and said, "After all, I really admire your temperament. Wouldn't it be a shame not to be your brother? Mo Hong, I don't mean to insult you. I know you're a girl, and a very beautiful girl at that, but I just want to be your brother."

"I'm serious!"

Fujiwara no Mokou's lips twitched, and the last glimmer of light in her eyes vanished. She glanced to the side, forcing a smile, and said, "Um, it turns out I made a mistake. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. But it's okay, I'm willing... willing to be your brother, really. You're my good older brother, you'll take care of me, protect me, right? Always... always like that."

"of course!"

Momo gave a thumbs up, revealing her pearly white teeth, which shimmered with a crystalline white light.

"Okay, I understand. Brothers... then let's be brothers."

Fujiwara no Mokou continued to force a smile, patting Mo Mo's shoulder, and said, "Well then, big brother, it's getting late. You should go and rest in Kaguya's room. I... want some peace and quiet here. Kaguya needs me to take care of her, right?"

Fujiwara no Mokou planned to get up and leave Momo's body, to see Momo off. She no longer knew how to sort out her feelings; perhaps a good night's sleep would help?

Is this the only way?

To Fujiwara no Mokou's surprise, Momo pulled her back onto the bed as she tried to leave. Then, with a nimble flip, he pinned her beneath him, their positions reversed. Momo even grabbed Fujiwara no Mokou's arm and gently lifted her chin with his other hand.

Fujiwara no Mokou stared blankly at Mo Mo, clearly not having reacted physically or mentally to what had happened.

She... was forcibly pushed down by Mo Mo?

"Big brother, what are you doing?"

Fujiwara no Mokou instinctively asked a question, but the answer she received was Mo Mo's unceremoniously approaching lips, which pressed against hers. Stunned, Fujiwara no Mokou's teeth were easily pried open by Mo Mo, and for the first time, Mo Mo's tongue explored her mouth. This completely drained Fujiwara no Mokou's spirit, leaving only instinctive reactions to respond to him.

A few minutes later, Momo gently released Fujiwara no Mokou. Fujiwara no Mokou's eyes were almost glazed over, and even her breathing seemed to have stopped.

"Kiss me, kiss me!"

Kaguya Houraisan, who had been obediently remaining quiet, finally couldn't hold back any longer and cried out. She then threw herself into Mo Mo's arms, rubbing against his chest with excitement in her eyes.

"Daddy kisses Mommy, Mommy is very happy, Kaguya should be happy too, Daddy kisses Kaguya, kisses your daughter, okay?"

"This...this isn't a good idea, is it?"

Mo Mo hesitated. How could he be such a casual person? Besides, what kind of identity did Kaguya have right now?

However, after Kaguya took the initiative to kiss Momo, Momo decided to let things take their course. After all, Kaguya was still a patient, and patients need Momo's personal care and to have their physical and psychological needs met, right?

The tongue that had just left Fujiwara no Mokou's mouth pried open Houraisan Kaguya's teeth again. As Houraisan Kaguya writhed restlessly, Momo's large hands gently enveloped her chest and back, laying her down beside Fujiwara no Mokou. Several minutes later, Houraisan Kaguya was left breathless from the long kiss, her expression mirroring that of Fujiwara no Mokou just minutes before.

"What are you doing? What are you doing to me, to your own brother?!"

At this moment, Fujiwara no Mokou finally awoke from her long reverie, her face flushed red. She expertly grabbed Momo's neck with both hands and roared loudly.

"What?"

Mo Mo blinked matter-of-factly and said, "Is that even a question?"

066 My mother is malicious

Fujiwara no Mokou seemed to be in a daze due to her extreme surprise.

Momo had just said that she was Momo's brother. Fujiwara no Mokou had actually believed her and planned to take Momo's words as the standard for their future relationship, that is, to truly be brothers.

Fujiwara no Mokou was still thinking about how to face Mo Mo, her older brother, as the second brother, after what had happened between them and she had seriously misunderstood Mo Mo's feelings. Suddenly, Mo Mo surprised her by kissing her!

What does this mean?

Is it a kiss between brothers, or love between brothers?

That seems to make sense... what a load of rubbish!

At that moment, Fujiwara no Mokou's mind exploded. Although the moment Mo Mo kissed her, she felt the warmth and moisture between her lips, and the sensation of Mo Mo's tongue in her mouth, it was enough to make Fujiwara no Mokou's chest explode.

Even if Fujiwara no Mokou is incredibly naive now, she knows she's been completely fooled by Mo Mo. Mo Mo's talk of "brothers" was no joke at all; she needs an explanation, a real answer from Mo Mo.

Now, Momo did not reject Fujiwara no Mokou, and he gave his answer. The answer was merely a light, simple sentence, yet it seemed to contain endless implications, enough to leave Fujiwara no Mokou's mind blank.

"Does this action mean that Mokou, you accept my answer and will not resist?"

"Then I won't stand on ceremony."

Mo Mo smiled faintly, removed Fujiwara no Mokou's hands from his shoulders, which were gripping his neck, and then pinned Fujiwara no Mokou's fingers down. He then pushed Fujiwara no Mokou back onto the bed and kissed her lips greedily once again.

The rosy lips showed a tendency to deepen in color. Perhaps under Momo's licking and rubbing, Fujiwara no Mokou's lips would also burn and turn into a crimson red like Fujiwara no Mokou's eyes?

That would be an absolutely beautiful sight, one that only Momo could witness, the most radiant moment that Fujiwara no Mokou displayed.

"Waaah—"

The prolonged lack of oxygen finally allowed Fujiwara no Mokou's brain, which had been shut down, to barely regain its function, forcing her to instinctively crave oxygen. Fujiwara no Mokou also struggled quickly, struggling to push Momo's tongue out of her lips, and then stared intently at Momo.

This was supposed to be a dangerous look, a look Fujiwara no Mokou used to warn Momo not to misbehave, to warn Momo not to tarnish her purity, and to warn Momo to treat her with the same respect one would show a brother.

After all, Fujiwara no Mokou's eyes were crimson, and she possessed a unique majesty that belonged to her alone.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard Fujiwara no Mokou tried, her captivating crimson eyes, which couldn't focus, were now veiled in a faint, misty haze, making them look like rubies that needed polishing. The color was lovely, and no matter how you looked at it, it gave the impression that Fujiwara no Mokou was about to cry.

"You, you can't do this to me!"

Fujiwara no Mokou managed to squeeze out those words, but Momo's response was still a somewhat domineering kiss. Fujiwara no Mokou tried to dodge, tried to resist, but her fierce resistance only resulted in her increasing the strength of her interlocking hands with Momo's.

This force seemed to be the best reminder to Momo, a reminder of the last bit of resistance in Fujiwara no Mokou's heart.

After a long while, their lips parted, and Fujiwara no Mokou's eyes became even more dazed. A layer of red mist floated before her eyes, making it impossible for her to even see the face of the person in front of her.

However, there's no need to look, because the only person doing this to her right now, kissing her back and forth, is her older brother Mo Mo, the one who claims to treat her like a brother.

Now, Fujiwara no Mokou is 100% certain that her brother, her older brother, is about to make a move against her.

"You said... I'm your brother!"

Fujiwara no Mokou muttered angrily, seemingly venting her frustration at being fooled. Having just been labeled a "good guy" by Mo Mo, Fujiwara no Mokou was completely devastated at that moment.

Although now, Fujiwara no Mokou's breakdown is no longer just in her heart, it seems that the breakdown is gradually moving towards her body, spreading little by little from her lips to her brain, and then to all parts of her body.

"That's right!"

Mo Mo gently licked the corner of Fujiwara no Mokou's lips. Each time his tongue lightly brushed against her, Fujiwara no Mokou's body would slightly arch as if in a spasm. Unfortunately, Mo Mo was pressing down on her, and this seemingly rebellious reaction was actually a gradual weakening of her composure. To Mo Mo, this was the best encouragement.

"Then why..."

Fujiwara no Mokou was full of grievances. Had she really been tricked by Mo Mo?

Although she wouldn't get angry and break up with Momo because of this, what Fujiwara no Mokou resented was that since Momo was interested in other people, couldn't he use some romantic methods? This was her little dream!

"What's wrong with me?"

Mo Mo gently bit the tip of Fujiwara no Mokou's nose and said, "I'm just acting according to my feelings."

“I didn’t lie to you, you really are my brother. Although you may not understand it right now, I still really liked your strong character and temperament when you were alive. My desire to be your brother has never changed, and it will remain so in the future.”

"So, Mokou. As long as you don't object, I'll still be your older brother, and you'll still be my second brother. Our brotherhood won't be affected in any way; it's purer than gold!"

Fujiwara no Mokou gritted her teeth, feeling that Mo Mo was still toying with her. She said, "So you're forcibly kissing your brother, French kissing your brother. Next, are you going to put your hand on my chest, strip off my last clothes, and then completely possess my body, insert your thing into my body, and finally elevate our brotherhood?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Mo's eyes lit up, and he said, "Great idea! Shall we do it now?"

"You're kidding me!"

Fujiwara no Mokou jerked her head up, bumping into Mo Mo, and then hissed, "Even... even after all this, can't you at least say something to comfort me? Why are you still toying with me?!"

"I really wasn't teasing you."

The smile on Mo Mo's face made it hard to believe his words. However, he tried to convince Fujiwara no Mokou, saying, "I do want to be your brother, and I cherish our brotherhood, but that doesn't conflict with what we're doing now!"

"Who says brothers can't kiss, can't be intimate, can't be honest with each other and have deeper conversations, so that their most valued brothers can experience the greatest joy in body and mind through their efforts, and ultimately elevate their brotherhood?"

Fujiwara no Mokou was dumbfounded again, staring blankly at Mo Mo. Mo Mo seemed to have finally revealed his true feelings, but how could she believe them?

"Come on, brother, let your elder brother reaffirm our past friendship?"

Although Momo used a questioning tone, he didn't give Fujiwara no time to react when he kissed her lips. However, to Momo's surprise, this time Fujiwara only gave a token reaction at the beginning before closing her eyes with a slight tremor.

The wild horse that had just been struggling and resisting gradually began to transform into a docile little mare. The young and gentle Fujiwara no Mokou, under the caresses of her new master, was memorizing his scent and feeling, and thus engraving this feeling into her very bones.

"Brother Mokou, does this behavior mean you're ready to take our brotherhood to the next level?"

Fujiwara no Mokou was breathing heavily, her breath seemingly tinged with crimson. She no longer bothered to feign her feelings; her hot breath seemed to retaliate as it sprayed onto Momo's face. Unfortunately, this only made Momo's smile burn even more intensely.

"I...have one last...question!"

Fujiwara no Mokou struggled to catch her breath and said, "You... I... if I were a man, really your brother, would you do this to me? Momo... tell me, you're not gay, are you!"

How could that be?

Mo Mo grinned and said, "I know what you're asking, Mei Hong. I'm enjoying your charm and your gentleness, not some perverted desire to see you as a man. Of course, you can interpret this as our unique way of communicating, our passionate brotherhood!"

"Alright, now that you've made up your mind, Mokou, shall we continue, while Kaguya has just been taken down by me?"

The kiss between Momo and her daughter, Houraisan Kaguya, had just caused Kaguya to fall asleep with her eyes closed, currently breathing evenly. Momo's reminder seemed to have poured cold water on Fujiwara no Mokou's feverish mind, making her eyes clearer.

"Wait, wait a minute! Kaguya... Kaguya is still here! And, and I only agreed to go out with you, we haven't even started dating yet, how could you... Hey, don't take off my clothes, and don't put your hands in there... Don't touch me there!"

In her panic, Fujiwara no Mokou seemed to find the strength to resist. She pushed Momo to her side, struggled to sit up, and then looked at Momo with a flushed face, saying, "Dating... at least give me some time. Besides, Kaguya is here, how could I possibly be with you..."

Seeing this, Mo Mo helplessly licked his lips, erasing the taste of Fujiwara no Mokou. It seemed Fujiwara no Mokou had calmed down by now; if he wanted to rekindle their brotherhood, he would need to find a more suitable opportunity.

Mo Mo shook his head, then looked angrily at Kaguya Houraisan and said, "As expected, children are just there to cause trouble. Mokou, why don't we just throw Kaguya away? How can we raise such a big child?"

Before Fujiwara no Mokou could answer Momo, Houraisan Kaguya, who had heard Momo's voice, suddenly opened her eyes. Although her eyes were still a little dazed, she seemed to instinctively lock onto Momo in an instant.

"father!"

Kaguya Houraisan threw herself into Mo Mo's arms, nuzzling him affectionately. This should have been a heartwarming scene of father-daughter affection, but Fujiwara no Mokou, watching from the side, secretly gritted her teeth.

Momo and Kaguya Houraisan were completely naked, and Kaguya Houraisan's figure was clearly better than hers. Right now, Kaguya Houraisan was using her superior figure and beautiful face to rub against Momo; how could Fujiwara no Mokou possibly accept this?

Mo Mo... could he be secretly gloating?

"Daddy, kiss me!"

However, Fujiwara no Mokou's gaze clearly did not affect Houraisan Kaguya's closeness and affection for Momo. Moreover, a strange blush gradually rose on Houraisan Kaguya's face, as if she was recalling the comforting feeling she had when she kissed Momo just now.

At this moment, Kaguya Houraisan probably couldn't understand what this was. However, since it was an intimate interaction with her father, and a happy interaction that made both of them happy, it must be permitted and a joyful thing.