Long Live Money in Anime Crossover

Thinking of her newspaper, Aya Shameimaru's heart raced, and her emotions surged. She didn't want to confront Momo and Reimu Hakurei directly, but if she were to use her daily newspaper to retaliate against Momo, Aya Shameimaru was willing to do so.

"I refuse to believe you can even break into Monster Mountain!"

Aya Shameimaru laughed and proudly raised her head, preparing to leave Reimu Hakurei.

But the sudden appearance of a hand on her shoulder, and that familiar voice, made Aya Shameimaru feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Wenwen, what did you take pictures of? Let me see."

150 River God Possession

Aya Shameimaru froze on the spot, her smug smile turning into a stiff, lifeless engraving.

She was very familiar with the voice behind her, and right now, without a doubt, the last thing Aya Shameimaru wanted to hear was that voice.

impossible!

Aya Shameimaru was inwardly shocked. Why was he here? Shouldn't he be in this new house, continuing to do those things with Reimu Hakurei that would result in a baby?

That bastard was completely obsessed with Reimu Hakurei, refusing to let her go even after she begged for mercy. Aya Shameimaru had assumed Momo wouldn't be out at this time and wouldn't be interested in investigating what was happening outside, which is why she boldly ventured out.

But now, why is Mo Mo's voice coming from behind me?

That's absolutely impossible!

So, this is an illusion!

Shameimaru Aya breathed a sigh of relief, ignoring the hand on his shoulder, patted his chest, and said, "Looks like I was really scared by him, but it's okay, it was all an illusion. It's getting dark, I'd better hurry back to Youkai Mountain."

"One, two, three, takeoff... Wow!"

Shameimaru Aya acted as if nothing had happened, bending down and spreading her wings, ready to soar into the sky. Unfortunately, her self-deceptive tactics were destined to make it impossible for Mo Mo to remove his hand from her shoulder.

Even more surprisingly, Mo Mo's large hands were pressing firmly on Aya Shameimaru's shoulders, pinning her to the ground and rendering her unable to move.

Shameimaru Aya flapped her wings listlessly a few times, her face contorted with despair as she realized she had no chance of escaping. She could only retract her wings in defeat. At that moment, she finally understood that there was no way she could escape from Momo so easily.

As for how Momo ended up by her side at this time, and why she would let Reimu Hakurei come to find her, Aya Shameimaru no longer wanted to think about it.

I don't even dare to think about it anymore.

At this moment, Aya Shameimaru truly began to feel afraid. As a virgin who had never experienced love, Aya Shameimaru was instinctively interested in Momo and Reimu Hakurei's act of creating a human being, but she was also instinctively afraid of this unfamiliar behavior and wanted to keep her distance.

Furthermore, Aya Shameimaru knew that Momo's abilities were extremely strange, and she probably couldn't possibly defeat Momo at all. There was also the shrine maiden of misfortune whose whereabouts were currently unknown. Aya Shameimaru really had the urge to just accept her fate.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I apologize, I apologize!"

Shameimaru Aya apologized repeatedly, then seemed to have truly resigned herself to her fate. With her back to Momo, she bent slightly, raised her camera forward, and held it in both hands as if to present it to Momo.

"I admit my mistake, I sincerely admit my mistake. I only took a few photos, they are all here, I'm giving them to you now, please let me go!"

"Please, don't be shy!"

Aya Shameimaru surrendered cleanly and decisively, even handing over the stolen goods. The camera in her hand was Aya Shameimaru's most precious possession; if her camera were in danger, she would probably risk her life without hesitation to save it.

Now, she has actually handed over her camera directly, which is clearly just a delaying tactic by Aya Shameimaru.

Indeed, although Aya Shameimaru is now very wary of Momo and Reimu Hakurei, how could Aya Shameimaru, as a powerful first-class yokai, simply surrender to Momo without any resistance?

Aya Shameimaru did this because she was completely baffled by Momo's current situation. Momo was behind her, gripping her shoulders, easily able to further control her, even her wings.

In this way, Ayaka Shameimaru lost her greatest weapon—speed, although she no longer has much faith in her speed.

Therefore, Aya Shameimaru must find a suitable position first, at least to prevent Momo from occupying the key position behind her again, and to create a favorable opportunity for herself. Only in this way can Aya Shameimaru fight with all her might to escape from Momo's clutches.

Unfortunately, the idea was good, but reality was cruel.

As soon as Aya Shameimaru finished speaking, her whole body stiffened. Not because Momo had done anything, but because Momo hadn't done anything at all. Don't forget, Aya Shameimaru had bent over, intending to use this small movement to try and escape Momo's hands on her shoulders, but this movement caused her to bump into something.

A hard, thick cylinder, with its imposing hardness and width, pressed against Aya Shameimaru's buttocks without any hesitation.

Aya Shameimaru's pupils contracted. Her meticulously planned performance and the schemes that had run through her mind vanished in an instant with the strange touch on her buttocks. Aya's mind went blank, because she could only guess one thing about what was on her buttocks.

That's it, the thing Momo used to hurt Reimu Hakurei!

Aya Shameimaru felt a chill run down her spine. The thought of Momo penetrating Reimu Hakurei's body sent a wave of extreme unease through her, like watching a horror movie, making her hair stand on end. This mix of fear, anxiety, and disgust made her want to run away immediately.

She doesn't want to stay here anymore!

She absolutely must not be captured by Momo, and she must never let Momo do the same things that Momo and Reimu Hakurei did!

She doesn't want a baby yet!

"Okay."

But at this moment, Mo Mo spoke up.

The camera that Aya Shameimaru was holding in both hands flew out of her palms and backward, clearly having already reached Momo's side. What made Aya Shameimaru even more desperate was that Momo's hand on her shoulder seemed to have become stronger, and at the same time, the thing poking her buttocks seemed to have become even thicker.

Aya Shameimaru felt a chill run down her spine, and her teeth began to chatter uncontrollably. Coupled with the fact that her most prized camera had been taken by Momo, a certain gate in Aya's heart seemed to be slowly breaking.

Resist! We must resist!

Those who do not want to be slaves, those who do not want to have babies, must stand up and resist Momo's oppression!

She, Aya Shameimaru, absolutely cannot be defeated by Momo and become Momo's pet tengu!

Despite her trembling, Aya Shameimaru strengthened her resolve and spirit. She forcefully gathered all her strength, pushing against the large hand on her shoulder, and stood upright. This allowed her to finally escape the large, hard object pressing against her back, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.

"Give me my camera... Wow!"

Shameimaru originally wanted to say some harsh words, to get his most precious camera back. But halfway through his sentence, Shameimaru's words turned into a scream, then a scream.

As for the reason... the hard, thick thing that was originally pressing against her buttocks not only did not disappear, but instead multiplied into two, then four, and finally into seven or eight hard, thick things, pressing against her back, shoulders, waist, buttocks, thighs, backs of knees, and many other places at the same time!

A wave of chilling cold swept over Aya Shameimaru's entire body. She seemed unable to comprehend what kind of monster had appeared behind her. The thought of Momo's fairly decent male body, now possessing multiple things that allowed her to lay eggs and hatch more babies, made Aya feel her imagination instantly corrupted. Her lower abdomen convulsed uncontrollably, as if she were about to vomit something.

No way, could I have already been infected?

Shameimaru Aya's eyes were filled with circles. Had her virginity been lost? Was she destined to become Mo Mo's woman, to bear him a baby tengu, because of those things Mo Mo had used to hold her in place?

"Ahhh, I don't want to! I don't want to have a baby!"

Shameimaru Aya was devastated. She clutched her head and roared, her wings suddenly unfurling as she wildly flapped at Momo behind her. The power of the wind began to gather with the demonic energy Shameimaru frantically unleashed, and the surrounding ground seemed to be torn to shreds by the wind blades, which were far sharper than any blade.

"Give me back my camera!"

At that moment, Aya Shameimaru suddenly realized that her random attacks seemed to have actually freed her from Momo's control. Overjoyed, she turned around abruptly, mustering all her courage to face Momo.

Even if Mo Mo were to appear naked with seventeen or eighteen strange objects attached to her, she would be fearless. For her precious camera, and to avoid having a baby, Aya Shameimaru decided to go all out at this moment!

But when she turned around, she was completely stunned.

The raging wind around her vanished, leaving only the dumbfounded Karasu Tengu, Aya Shameimaru, with her two crooked wings, seemingly unable to believe what she was seeing.

Instead of being sincere, Momo wore an elegant burgundy suit, which made him appear tall and spirited. If Rin Tohsaka still had her memories, she would realize that this suit was actually the style of her father, Tokiomi Tohsaka, who always maintained an elegant demeanor.

Therefore, Momo, who inherited Tokiomi Tohsaka's will, was absolutely elegant at this moment.

However, what stunned Aya Shameimaru was definitely not the clothes on Mo Mo's body.

Aya Shameimaru isn't human; it's already a miracle she can accept human aesthetics. She certainly wouldn't forget to resist just because Momo is handsome and dashing. It's also impossible that Momo has become a terrifying monster with multiple strange organs, as Shameimaru imagines.

The only thing that could truly make her forget to resist was her most precious camera.

Did Momo kidnap Aya Shameimaru's Leica M3 to make Aya Shameimaru stand still?

No, no, no, how could that be?

Using Aya Shameimaru's most prized camera to threaten her—how could such a tasteless thing be something that a rich guy like Momo would do?

Mo Mo's actions naturally reflect the unique style of the nouveau riche.

"Cough cough."

Mo Mo cleared her throat, stood up straight, and stretched out her hands, each holding a beautiful and exquisite camera. She said, "Dear Wenwen, are you looking for your camera? Then, did you lose this pure gold camera or the platinum camera?"

At this moment, Aya Shameimaru finally snapped out of her utter astonishment. It turned out that in Momo's hands, one was a gold Leica M3 and the other a platinum Leica M3, both exactly the same size as Aya Shameimaru's original camera, seemingly the most beautiful works of art.

The beautiful handicrafts are exquisite and charming, and even as the surrounding light gradually dims, they still radiate their own unique beauty.

Aya Shameimaru swallowed hard. She could tell, of course, that the two cameras were mostly just decorative items. However, beautiful things are beautiful nonetheless. Although Aya Shameimaru wasn't particularly interested in gold or platinum, the beauty of these decorative items, which were exactly the same as her cameras, still stirred her heart.

Wouldn't it be beautiful to display them in my studio?

If journalism had a highest award, the prize would surely be this beautiful, wouldn't it?

If I take these two handicrafts back with me and Ji Haitang sees them, she'll definitely be drooling with envy, right?

Let alone whether Himekaido Kijimaru drools or not, even Aya Shameimaru herself is starting to drool now.

However, the resolute Aya Shameimaru is not a gold digger and would definitely not compromise her principles for things like gold or platinum. Especially since those two items are merely decorative and cannot be actually used…

"Click, click!"

Seemingly understanding Aya Shameimaru's thoughts, Momo pressed the shutter button on both the gold and platinum cameras simultaneously. The familiar click and mechanical sounds instantly invigorated Aya Shameimaru, who revealed a blissful smile.

Compared to Aya Shameimaru's old camera, which, despite her best efforts at maintenance, was still somewhat worn and out of tune, the two cameras in Mo Mo's hands were not only beautiful on the outside, but also brand new and perfectly functioning on the inside. The sound of them running was, to Aya Shameimaru's ears, simply heavenly music she had longed for.

"Wenwen, do you want it? You still haven't told me which one you lost. Of course, you know I can give you both, as long as you..."

"No, no, absolutely not!"

Aya Shameimaru was startled by Mo Mo's words. For some reason, she blushed and frantically shook her head, pulling down her skirt. She said, "Don't try to buy my willpower with a mere camera! A camera is a sacred thing, and photography is a sacred profession. You actually used gold and platinum to decorate a camera. This is an insult to the camera!"

"I...I will absolutely not yield to you!"

Aya Shameimaru looked righteous, as if at this moment her will was incredibly firm and nothing could shake her.

"Tsk, okay."

Mo Mo helplessly shrugged, and under Aya Shameimaru's almost heartbroken gaze, casually turned the platinum and gold Leica M3s into white light and vanished. Mo Mo completely ignored Aya Shameimaru's murderous glare and pointed to the other cameras hanging on his body.

"So, Wenwen, tell me, did you lose this camera, or...?"

As Mo Mo's voice faded, Ayase Shameimaru noticed that countless cameras were hanging on Mo Mo's body.

Including the Leica M3, from the original Leica M1 to the most recent Leica ME that Momo knew of, and all the derivative models of all series throughout the process, were all displayed in front of Aya Shameimaru.

And this was the very thing that Momo used to hold Shameimaru Aya when he captured her.

Which of these cameras is it?

151 Bowing to the Power of the Nouveau Riche