A muscular girl is presented to the passionate world of crossover anime.

She tensed her muscles again, taking in her body's condition: "Also, I've lost a lot of muscle mass! I worked so hard to build these muscles, heaven knows how hard it is for a girl to build muscle, boohoo..."

The commotion inside the room alerted the people outside. The door was pushed open, and the old butler, Ito, walked in. He smiled when he saw Hanon and said, "Young Miss, you're awake."

"Yes, I'm awake!" Hanon happily rushed over and hugged Ito. "Hello, Grandpa Ito! It's been so long!"

"Oh, Miss... how are you?" Ito asked, somewhat puzzled.

Uh, what's with this Ito... If Kanon really did fall into a coma after fighting Musashi, his attitude clearly shouldn't be like this at this moment.

But Kanon was so excited that she didn't react immediately and kept saying to herself, "How long have I been asleep? Miyamoto Musashi is amazing!"

"Hehe, Musashi is very powerful." The old butler was able to pick up on that. "Also, Miss, you did sleep for quite a long time. The other young ladies are already waiting for you in the living room."

"Ah! Mihono, Garuda, and Hitomi are here too. I knew they wouldn't be so heartless~" Hanon was in great spirits and feeling much better. After Ito successfully responded to her with a few words, she skipped and hopped out of the bedroom, leaving the old butler wondering about it.

"Mihono? Garuda? Hitomi? Who are those people? Has the young lady made new friends again?"

As he spoke, the old butler picked up another disc from the floor. It was a period drama that was being broadcast on television, with the words "Miyamoto Musashi" prominently displayed on the cover, clearly featuring Musashi as the main character: "Young Miss, you've stayed up all night watching movies again..."

Hana, unaware of the situation, hurried to the living room while pondering, "Was it too 'heartless' of me to not ask where my uncle was? Well, he's definitely home anyway, I'll just go say hello later."

In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the living room. Hana pushed open the door with a grin and walked in: "My darlings, I missed you all so much... Huh?"

Hanon's ambiguous smile came to an abrupt halt, because she discovered that the people waiting for her in the living room were not Mihono, Garuda, and Hitomi, nor even Akemi, Rimi, Hibiki, and other gym friends, but several wealthy young ladies with obvious aristocratic airs—none of whom Hanon recognized.

However, Hanon didn't recognize them, but they did. Immediately, one of the girls grabbed Hanon's arm and said, "Miss Hanon, you're so slow! We've been waiting for you to leave."

“Yes, that’s right.” Another rich young lady chimed in, “Miss Hanon’s outfit today is so… unique. Is this kind of sloppy style popular now? As expected of you, a trendsetter.”

The others readily believed this and even applauded for Kanon: "Amazing! I'm sure Kanon's look this time will be stunning! Oh my, Kanon looks beautiful no matter what she wears, she's so good at it!"

Well, it's true that Kanon looks beautiful no matter what she wears, but what do you mean by "stunning the entire audience"? Who is she going to stun? And what's with "a trendsetter"? Kanon?

Hua Yin was completely bewildered, but she couldn't say a word. These rich young ladies were incredibly powerful, chattering away like a flock of magpies without end. They took Hua Yin's arm and led her out, into a car, and drove off to their destination.

Huh? Destination?

It wasn't until five or six minutes after the car drove away that Hua Yin realized she had been abducted. She couldn't believe that she, a martial arts master at the peak of her cultivation, was so powerless against a few unfamiliar rich girls! She let out a defeated wail: "Girls, where are we going?! Aaaaaah—"

The destination was still in the suburbs of Tokyo, but on the other side. The car sped along, traversing the entire city of Tokyo without any obstacles, but it still took nearly an hour. During this time, Kanon calmed down and realized that she might not have returned to her original world, but had instead traveled to a parallel universe.

Tokyo is still the same familiar Tokyo, looking no different, but when passing by Deimon High School, Kanon noticed the promotional posters posted outside the school. The American football team still won the national championship, but the hero holding the Christmas bowl was still Sena Kobayakawa, the speed masked hero 21. Kanon, who is "speed masked hero 23", didn't even appear on the corner of the poster.

"It really is a parallel world..." Hanon fell silent, her heart heavy with sorrow.

On one hand, there was the disappointment of thinking she had traveled back in time but had taken the wrong path; on the other hand, there was a vague worry—she was scared!

This is clearly a parallel universe from the same era as before she transmigrated. What if the transmigration ends here, and Kanon can no longer change worlds? Or perhaps this is actually the world Kanon lived in before she transmigrated, but because Kanon made some changes in history, the butterfly effect accumulated and created the new world before us. In that case, not only will Kanon be unable to go back, but everything in the original world will be replaced. Kanon's family, friends, lover, and enemies will all disappear... What should she do then?

Hanon seemed flustered and uneasy in the car, which caught the attention of the wealthy young lady next to her: "Miss Hanon, is something wrong?"

Although she couldn't explain it to them and they had nothing in common, Hanon secretly decided to gather more information and try to correct everything: "Um, where are we going?"

"Oh, today is our 'Angel Women's Charity Association' gathering day, you even forgot that? President~"

Author's Note: This is the third update for today. See you all tomorrow!

Section 914, Chapter 905: Hanon, a scum of the human world

The so-called "Angel Women's Charity Association" is a non-profit organization founded by Kanon in this timeline.

Two years after the Ye family's car accident, Kanon was taken back to Japan and raised by Takakaze Kirito. Unsurprisingly, she became the heiress of the powerful Takakaze family, one of Japan's most prominent wealthy young ladies. However, this Kanon did not possess the body of a transmigrator and never awakened the talent for precise muscle control. Naturally, she was unable to embark on the path of martial arts and remained a delicate and ordinary girl.

On this timeline, Hanon was bedridden for a long period of time and her body was weak for more than half a year.

Until Kirito Takakaze, entrusted by Gensai Kuroki, teamed up with him to participate in the Kengan Association's deadly elimination tournament, he had no choice but to leave Kanon alone at home for a period of time. Firstly, he was unable to take care of his beloved niece, and secondly, at that time, the ruthless president of Toyo Electric Power, Hayami, might use underhanded tactics against the families of other Kengan Association business owners. Therefore, Kirito hired the City Hunters to protect and take care of Kanon.

It was a beautiful memory, much like most of the stories in City Hunter. The group of Kanon, Ryo Saeba, and Kaori Makimura went from initial resistance to becoming close and building a bond. Ryo helped Kanon deal with the mercenaries from Tokyo Electric Power Company who were causing trouble, while Kaori encouraged Kanon to take care of her health and face life's hardships with a smile. It was after this incident that this version of Kanon gradually became healthy and fit through diet, exercise, and recuperation. While her current physique is far inferior to the Kanon who embarked on the path of martial arts before her transmigration, it still surpasses that of most ordinary girls.

Unfortunately, in this timeline, the City Hunter duo later encountered an accident. Kaori died in a car accident, and Ryo became depressed. It wasn't until after Kaori's death that her heart was transplanted to a girl, who then returned to Shinjuku with Kaori's memories, met Ryo, and became his adopted daughter, that a sliver of comfort was finally added to this tragedy.

This incident also deeply moved Hanon. Having recovered her health, she immediately decided to establish a charity organization. The so-called "angels" of the Love Association actually refer to the gentle and kind A-Xiang.

At first, Hanon was only able to recruit a few wealthy young ladies from the Tokyo area into the association, but soon these girls brought in even more wealthy girls. Over time, the "Angel Women's Charity Association" became the largest club for wealthy young ladies in Japan, with members consisting entirely of daughters of politicians, celebrities, and tycoons.

This is quite remarkable! Although Hanon in this world is not skilled in martial arts, her skills in politics and interpersonal relationships are exceptionally high. She was born into a wealthy family, but her background is rather pitiful, which is a huge plus. Whether they are sycophants or kind-hearted people, they are willing to associate with her. Once they do, they are moved by Hanon's beautiful appearance, elegant speech, humble yet confident demeanor, and the gentleness and kindness she learned from A-Xiang. They yearn for Hanon and become infatuated with her.

Uh... it seems... the Kanon of this world... is also more interested in women... at least Kanon, who transmigrated here, has encountered several girls along the way who were seductive in their eyes and whose hands were not at peace, giving her flirtatious glances, and it seems like they were having an affair.

As a result, the "Angel Women's Charity Association" was managed by Kanon to be an unbreakable force. The wealthy young ladies banded together for mutual support and became a force that could not be ignored in Japan. Although they were just ordinary women's tea parties on weekdays, once they reached a consensus on a certain issue, it would immediately affect the situation in all of Japan, all of Asia, and even the world. Of course, wealthy parents could ignore their daughters' tantrums, but there were always parental doting parents who would listen to their "little cotton-padded jackets" without question. Such families linked up and supported each other, and other wealthy young ladies could occasionally successfully influence their parents' decisions. Their power was terrifying.

Some organizations even try to obtain the topics of the "Angel Women's Charity Association's" tea party meetings in order to grasp the future trends in Japanese political and business circles!

This is the information that Kanon obtained—she, who transmigrated here, did not inherit the memories of her predecessor, but she didn't need to. She only needed to take a walk around the association's tea party to know all of the above information; it was not a secret.

To be fair, Hanon felt that she had done a good job in this timeline. Without outstanding martial arts skills, she had achieved such success with only her firm will and intelligence, which was truly remarkable. Hanon couldn't help but admire "herself".

While she admired him, it didn't mean Hanon liked this world, because everything here was unfamiliar to her. When Hanon arrived at the venue and was forced to give a speech on stage, she was so embarrassed she wanted to disappear into the ground. In the end, she could only manage to shout, "May the world be at peace!" before running off the stage, her face flushed.

What's even more shameful is that these rich young ladies actually believed this slogan. In an instant, "May there be world peace" became the new goal of the "Angel Women's Charity Association." This goal then expanded from daughters to parents, from the elite to the entire nation, and from Japan to Asia and the world... Alas, countless mercenaries and arms dealers will lose their jobs because of this. The extremely short-tempered female president of the Kengan Association, Togo, must be furious!

Kanon could only facepalm at this, utterly speechless.

After such an awkward situation, shouldn't things turn around and things improve? Not at all. There was something even more unacceptable to Hanon at the tea party.

If it's somewhat acceptable for Kanon to talk about her ideals with strangers at an unfamiliar event, then the feeling of someone she should know becoming a stranger is truly unbearable.

"Miss Hanon, ha, ha... You're absolutely right."

The association includes most of the wealthy young ladies in Japan. Miho, being the president of a small company and on the verge of bankruptcy in the normal timeline, is not a member, and Kanon has not met her either. However, as the Imperial Sakura Academy is one of Japan's top wealthy families, Souryuin Akemi is naturally a member of the association.

Akemi found Kanon in the crowd and grabbed her with an adoring expression, expressing her admiration. It seems that Kanon's charm is indeed very high, and after all the social attributes were maxed out in this timeline, her attractiveness is even greater. Kanon had only seen Akemi's super fangirl expression before when she looked at Coach Machio's muscles.

"Waaah!" Hanon wailed, "Akatsuki, wake up! Shouldn't you be a muscle-obsessed girl who's only interested in muscles? Why are you acting like my lover? I'm so uncomfortable with this..."

"Oh dear, what are you saying, Miss Hanon?" Zhu Mei blushed, lowered her head, and said in a soft, coquettish voice, "We...we...we just spent the night together the night before last..."

"Crack." That was the sound of Hanon's heart shattering in shock. How did she become a female pervert who attacked her friend in a different timeline?

"Huh? Where are you going, Lady Hanon?" Amidst Zhu Mei's puzzled expression, Hanon, her steps unsteady and lost, drifted into the crowd without looking back, nor daring to.

"Oh ho ho ho, so you dumped that girl from the Kanadein family? Serves you right. She's always been a muscle fetishist, but suddenly she's a lesbian. The contrast is too much." Another person appeared in front of Kanon, another... acquaintance.

Among Kanon's acquaintances, there is only one person who habitually starts with "Oh ho ho ho"—that is Rumiko Misaki, a rich girl who loves judo whom Kanon met at Tsurumine Academy when she first came into contact with martial arts before her transmigration.

"Sigh, I feel the same way..." In the original world, Kanon and Misugi weren't particularly close, and now she didn't expect Misugi to recognize her. She just hoped Misugi wouldn't become strange: "Misugi, you should still like judo, right?"

“Of course.” Meishan was taken aback.

"You still like that innocent young captain of the judo club, don't you?"

"Yes, Brother Nian is already the national judo champion, he's the best!"

"Phew, thank goodness, everything's normal." Hanon breathed a sigh of relief. "Then I can rest easy...?"

To Hanon's horrified gaze, Misuzu Rumiko suddenly moved closer, put her arm around Hanon's shoulder, and whispered in Hanon's ear, "I'm perfectly normal. You're the one who's not normal, you seem so distracted... Hehe, do you want to 'play games' again? I don't mind, we're all girls anyway, it's not like I'm doing Nian-nii a disservice. The games we played before were quite fun~"

In that instant, Hanon felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

"Waaaaah... You beast! You, no, I'm not human, I'm not human, I'm trash, I'm trash..." Hana ran out of the venue crying.

This world is in chaos! The Kanon in this timeline is like a ruthless little dragon who wreaks havoc among beauties and destroys them with his bare hands!

"What a tragedy, what a tragedy..." Hana ran away, her feelings extremely complicated.

Today, the "Angel Women's Charity Association" tea party is being held at a wealthy man's villa. Hana ran ahead, head down, up several flights of stairs, through several corridors, and finally burst through a door, intending to calm herself down in the room...

"Huh?" "Who?"

After the door was kicked open, Hana saw a man inside. He was young, wearing glasses and a suit, and his behavior was suspicious.

suspicious?

Hmm, this is really suspicious—this guy is wearing a suit in a bedroom, it just doesn't look right; the host family only has one daughter, not a son this big, so if he were a staff member, he shouldn't be in the bedroom; and finally, there's a machine in front of him and he's wearing earphones, it looks like he's eavesdropping on something…

Hanon recalled the information she had just gathered: some organizations would try to obtain the topics of the "Angel Women's Love Association" tea party in order to grasp the future direction of the Japanese political and business circles. Could this be a spy?

"Hey, are you eavesdropping on the tea party?"

"Tch, we've been exposed."

"Uh, do you have to be so blunt... If you had denied it a little, I might have believed you. After all, this world is full of mysteries I don't know about..."

"...Look over there, someone's coming!"

"Huh? Who's there?"

As Kanon turned around, the man, Sekai, darted through the glass, leaped out of the window, and when Kanon turned around, all she saw were shards of glass scattered all over the ground.

"Hey, is this the fourth or fifth floor?"

Author's note: I'm experiencing a bit of writer's block, so there will be two updates today. However, the first chapter has 3,000 words, so it's like adding half a chapter extra. There will be a second update in a bit, see you later.

Section 915, Chapter 906: Ninja Cosplay

Walking through the forests outside Tokyo, the young scout was not injured from jumping from the high-rise building; he was quite agile.

He had already discarded his suit and put on a ninja outfit. His entire attire was full of antiquity, except for a telephone in his hand, which was the only modern technological product.

"Hey, Toyota BOSS, this is Hayabusa. Unfortunately, the surveillance of the Love Association has been exposed... It was an accident. Their president, Hanane, somehow broke into the room where I was hiding... Yes, I knew I couldn't touch her, so I retreated immediately. My 'Ninjutsu Misdirection' is no joke, and I easily shook her off... Understood. I will return directly to the 'Purgatory' headquarters."

After hanging up the phone, the detective nicknamed "Falcon" continued running forward, but his pace slowed down until he finally came to a complete stop.

It wasn't that Falcon was tired from running; rather, ever since he finished the phone call, he had felt a murderous aura permeating the air, following him closely and growing stronger until it became almost tangible, enveloping his entire body and making it impossible for him to move.

"Since you don't intend to hide, why not show yourself?" Falcon shouted into the shadows of the trees.