Long Live Money in Anime Crossover

Rin Tohsaka's mind was filled with curiosity about the past; she wished she could know every single detail of it.

The past is so important. When Rin Tohsaka first met Mo Mo, the heartbroken expression on his face made Rin feel the same way. Can such an important past be thrown away so easily?

Rin Tohsaka felt her temper rising, both because of Mo Mo's stubborn refusal to talk about the past, and because of Mo Mo's seemingly overly gentle temperament. Their past memories were clearly the key to rapidly deepening their relationship, so why was Mo Mo refusing to use them?

Is this outdated or is it to consider Rin Tohsaka's feelings?

Rin Tohsaka believed that Momo was trying to protect her feelings, but now Rin herself wanted to know! Of course, Rin also understood that if she directly said that she absolutely had to know her past memories, Momo would most likely not refuse, but she just couldn't bring herself to ask for that!

In that case, wouldn't it be like Rin Tohsaka begging to resume her engagement with Momo?

She's not that unreserved!

"You have to tell me today, whether you like it or not! Otherwise, I won't talk to you for a week... no, a month. If our relationship is really over by then, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

Rin Tohsaka made up her mind; she had to get to the bottom of what had happened in the past, even if it was just a little bit. Otherwise, she couldn't stand this limbo any longer.

"Okay... if you insist."

The two stared at each other for a few seconds. Seeing that the persistence in Mo Mo's eyes turned into hesitation, and finally into helplessness, Rin Tohsaka was secretly delighted. Sure enough, her blackmail was very effective on Mo Mo!

"Then we... ah!"

Rin Tohsaka's secret joy didn't last long before turning into a gasp. Mo Mo grabbed Rin's hand again, and this time pulled her directly into his arms, making her sit on his lap.

A warm, elastic touch came through; the thin shrine maiden's robe clearly couldn't conceal the delicate fragrance emanating from Rin Tohsaka's body. Her vibrant ponytail brushed against Momo's cheek, and her slender back perfectly framed Momo's chest. Momo's hand, without any hesitation, wrapped around Rin Tohsaka's waist.

"What are you doing!"

Rin Tohsaka blushed and struggled. She hadn't expected that Mo Mo, who had been so reluctant just moments before, would suddenly attack her.

Rin Tohsaka seemed to have forgotten the fleeting green light in Momo's eyes.

"Didn't we agree that after I proved myself to you once, you would let me get close to you once?"

"But you haven't proven it yet!"

"It's just a matter of getting on the train first and buying the ticket later, we don't need to be so polite with each other, right?"

"Didn't you say we just met? You should at least be a little more polite!"

An enraged Rin Tohsaka tried to continue struggling, but as a ball of white light appeared in front of her, which then transformed into a canvas, brushes, and complete paints, Rin's attention was quickly drawn to it all.

The ability to conjure objects directly is something Rin Tohsaka has never heard of, and even Yukari Yakumo probably doesn't have such power.

"This is...your power?"

Mo Mo simply held Rin Tohsaka in his arms, making no further moves. Coupled with the sight of the divine artifact before him, Rin Tohsaka temporarily gave up struggling. However, Mo Mo knew that this was only a temporary situation. If he wanted Rin Tohsaka to give him the benefits she requested, he would have to temporarily take on the role of an artist.

“That’s right. As for the specific details, we’ll talk about them later. Compared to my abilities, it’s more important for us to prove your past first, isn’t it? After all, I’ve already gotten on the train, so this time I have to buy you a ticket to get closer to me.”

Seeing Mo Mo meant proving their past was over. Although Rin Tohsaka felt her body burning hot from the touch of Mo Mo and her heart pounding wildly, she still pursed her lips and nodded.

Aside from the instinctive awkwardness, the sense of security that came from close contact with Mo Mo made her not dislike the feeling. Of course, curiosity about her past played a major role as well.

Momo stopped teasing her and picked up her brush, dipped it in paint, and began to paint gently on the canvas. Her strokes were slow but steady, neither making Rin Tohsaka impatient nor failing to fill her with anticipation, hoping to see her past self reflected in Momo's paintings.

Rin Tohsaka was also watching intently. When she saw the familiar black hair in the picture, she fell completely silent, seemingly forgetting even that she was being held by Mo Mo.

Of course, you could also say you've gotten used to it.

Gradually, a tiny loli, Rin Tohsaka, appeared on the screen. Her delicate face, big smile, and twin ponytails made Rin immediately realize that this was her as a child. At the same time, her vague memories seemed to become clearer. It was unclear whether she remembered the past or whether the loli Rin in front of her was placed into her past memories.

Rin Tohsaka was deeply attracted by her loli form on the canvas. She gently reached out and stroked the face of the loli Rin Tohsaka, saying, "So this is what I looked like when I was little?"

"That's right, in my understanding, this is how you were in the past, Rin."

"So, we've known each other since we were kids?"

Momo rested her chin on Rin Tohsaka's shoulder, shook her head slightly, and said, "I've said it before, we need to start over. I will only prove how well I know you, and I will only cherish the you as you are now. Don't overthink it, just remember that today is the first time we've met."

"The first time we met, you held me in your arms?"

With a flushed face, Rin Tohsaka didn't dare to turn her head to look at Mo Mo. Mo Mo's breath brushed against her neck and cheeks, making her very clear that if she turned her face away, she would probably have more intimate contact with Mo Mo.

"Fair trade, this is our deal. So, Rin, are you satisfied with the train ticket I paid for?"

Rin Tohsaka puffed out her cheeks, wanting to express her dissatisfaction, but seeing the big, smiling face of the little Rin Tohsaka on the screen, she couldn't help but smile as well, saying, "I'll just give you a passing grade, now..."

Rin Tohsaka wanted to get up, but when she realized that Mo Mo didn't intend to let go of her, she was about to say something when the canvas in front of her automatically turned into a framed painting and flew to the side, while another canvas appeared on the flower stand.

At that moment, Rin Tohsaka naturally understood what Momo was going to do.

Do you agree?

Momo's breath brushed gently against Rin Tohsaka's ear, causing her fair, rosy neck to tremble slightly. However, before Rin could answer, Momo resumed drawing.

This time, Mo Mo drew Rin Tohsaka as an infant, baby Rin Tohsaka. Realizing this, Rin Tohsaka abandoned her hesitation and followed her curiosity, deciding to continue watching.

Anyway... I've already had close contact with Mo Mo once, so what's the harm in doing it a second time? Mo Mo and I are engaged, so I might as well give him a little something in return.

It's the memories of the past that are more important!

Mo Mo took Rin Tohsaka's hand in his, gently stroking the back of her hand with his palm. He then moved his cheek closer to Rin's, and their cheeks gently touched.

Rin Tohsaka, her body trembling slightly, was quickly drawn to another baby in Momo's painting. She stared in astonishment at the two children in the picture and exclaimed, "This is…!"

"This is your younger sister, Sakura Tohsaka."

"My little sister... Sakura Tohsaka, I have a little sister, Sakura!"

Rin Tohsaka's breathing became increasingly rapid, partly because of the shocking fact that she had a younger sister, and partly because Momo's hand had unknowingly moved to Rin Tohsaka's thigh.

Although Rin Tohsaka tried to grab Momo's hand to stop him from moving around, Momo still slowly, millimeter by millimeter, placed his palm on Rin Tohsaka's thigh, the heat making Rin Tohsaka's legs blush.

"That's right, you have a younger sister, Sakura."

"I have a younger sister...I have family, I have a younger sister!"

Rin Tohsaka's voice was filled with surprise. She had thought that besides Satoru Komeiji, the only person she could look forward to was her fiancé, Momo. But Momo actually told her that she also had a younger sister and family!

In her excitement, Rin Tohsaka even forgot that Momo's hand was on her thigh.

"Is she...is she alright?"

"I'm sorry, I don't know about her current situation."

"You don't know?" Rin Tohsaka was surprised and disappointed, but she didn't press for details. Instead, she asked, "What will she be like when she grows up?"

Rin Tohsaka's question made Mo Mo smile slightly. The paintings of the two babies were also framed and flew to the side, while another canvas appeared on the flower stand.

This time, Momo didn't even use her hands to draw; instead, she directly manipulated the paintbrush with her ability. Rin Tohsaka seemed to be becoming more accepting of this as well. She knew this was a sign of her growing closer to Momo, and compared to her slight discomfort, she cared more about her younger sister.

As for Mo Mo's large hand stroking her legs and his cheek caressing her neck, Rin Tohsaka said that she could grit her teeth and accept this escalating intimacy for the time being.

Until Momo's hand secretly slipped into Rin Tohsaka's shrine maiden outfit.

147 I want them to witness what we look like.

Here, Momo couldn't help but marvel once again at the ingenious and unique design of the exposed armpit shrine maiden outfit. It not only satisfied people's aesthetic needs for shrine maidens but also fulfilled Momo's physiological needs for Rin Tohsaka.

The wide sleeves revealed Rin Tohsaka's fair shoulders, with large areas of skin exposed below them. This naturally meant that Momo could reach inside through the openings, since the sleeves were large enough to extend Rin Tohsaka's shoulders.

Mo Mo's fingers traced the curve of Rin Tohsaka's slender shoulders, his fingertips gently moving inwards along her skin, until he lightly lifted the edge of her clothes at a small indentation on her shoulder and hid it inside.

In an instant, Mo Mo sensed something was different.

If Momo's fingers had previously touched skin as smooth and white as mutton fat, then what Momo's fingers felt now was the true texture of mutton fat—not only smooth and tender, but also soft.

The upward curve that begins at the shoulder socket undergoes a qualitative change here. The upward curve is no longer due to Rin Tohsaka's bone structure, but rather to Rin Tohsaka's beautiful and elegant charm as a girl.

At this moment, Rin Tohsaka, who was being held in Mo Mo's arms, immediately stiffened. She suddenly raised her hand and pressed down on the edge of her clothes on her shoulder, pressing down between Mo Mo's fingers.

Heavy breathing came from Rin Tohsaka's mouth and nose; her nasal cavity alone could no longer meet her breathing needs. Although Rin Tohsaka had her back to Mo Mo, Mo Mo knew that Rin Tohsaka's whole body was probably burning red, and the evidence was that Mo Mo felt the girl in his arms had turned into a furnace.

A burning body beats with a burning heart, and a burning mind churns with burning thoughts, as if desperately needing a breakthrough to release everything.

"don't want……"

Rin Tohsaka's somewhat hoarse voice reached Mo Mo's ears, sounding flustered and strained. Her voice made Mo Mo's fingertips stop sliding, even though Rin Tohsaka was completely powerless to stop Mo Mo at this moment. Mo Mo could have easily ignored Rin Tohsaka's voice and continued his advance.

Mo Mo could feel the strength in the woman's body rapidly draining away. His other hand was firmly holding onto the small area between Rin Tohsaka's lower abdomen and thigh, while Rin Tohsaka tried to pry Mo Mo's hand off with her other hand to stop it, but to no avail.

However, Mo Mo stopped. After all, he wouldn't force Rin Tohsaka to do anything, and all of this was happening willingly by Rin.

Momo continued painting, and Rin Tohsaka was so engrossed in his artwork that she ignored his gradual escalation of the situation. Perhaps Rin felt she could control her body's limits and the course of events, stopping everything at the appropriate time, limiting her contact with Momo to merely offering him a little bit of "fan service."

However, Rin Tohsaka overestimated her self-control, underestimated Momo's ability to draw by integrating knowledge from several worlds, and underestimated Rin Tohsaka's own longing for the past and for that hazy dream.

Let's look at one more... just one, only one... Momo won't move more than a few millimeters, it's okay, just one!

Thus, while satisfying her longing for the past, Rin Tohsaka was constantly pushed further by Mo Mo, allowing Mo Mo's fingers to roam over her body. Her physical and mental defenses against Mo Mo were gradually dispelled, leaving only an instinctive shyness that made her want to resist.

However, now, as Momo's fingers were about to penetrate her clothes, Rin Tohsaka realized that she had become a frog being slowly boiled in water. Unknowingly, Momo had taken too many benefits from her, leaving her without even the thought or strength to resist.

If this continues... then it won't just be a welfare issue anymore, will it?

Should we stop?

Mo Mo spoke softly, his breath like an extra pair of hands, gently stroking Rin Tohsaka's already flushed earlobes. The earlobes trembled slightly, as if responding to Mo Mo's caress in this way.

As she spoke, Momo slowed down her drawing. This action immediately made Rin Tohsaka's eyes widen, and she became anxious.

In the center of the image are two girls holding hands; these are Rin Tohsaka and Sakura Tohsaka. On either side of the girls are two adults, only partially drawn. The lower bodies are being drawn first; the upper bodies are not yet finished.

It was precisely because of this unfinished painting that Rin Tohsaka was so attracted to it that when Momo's fingers wandered over her shoulders and neck, Rin Tohsaka offered no resistance.

It wasn't until Momo tried to slip his fingers inside Rin Tohsaka's clothes that Rin Tohsaka, as if pleading, grabbed Momo's hand and made him stop.

After asking his question, Momo waited quietly for Rin Tohsaka's answer, as the initiative lay with her. Momo was in charge of drawing, while Rin decided whether or not to continue watching. If Rin refused, Momo assured her that he could stop without hesitation under any circumstances.

"……don't want……"

After a few seconds of silence, Rin Tohsaka uttered those two words again. She seemed to be fascinated by the two figures in the painting that were half-finished, and her heart was filled with anticipation for them.

"I want to see... I want to see what they look like, I want to know what's going on with them."

Rin Tohsaka's voice was still a little hoarse, but she made her final decision. For her, the unfinished painting by Momo was an irresistible temptation, and compared to that, letting Momo continue to work on it didn't seem so unacceptable.

After all, so much time had passed, and there were already dozens of paintings on one side. Rin Tohsaka felt that her body had long been familiar to Mo Mo through her clothes, and the slight rejection and resistance she felt towards Mo Mo had long since disappeared with the rhythmic movement of Mo Mo's fingers.

"Keep drawing, Momo..."

Although Rin Tohsaka had made her decision, her fingers seemed to still carry the last unease in her heart, pressing Mo Mo's fingers down through her clothes without moving.

"Rin, how about we just end it here? I'll tell you everything you want to know or see, there's no need to do it this way."