In crossover anime, who isn't a childhood friend?

That first kiss, where she tiptoed to kiss him, was an impulse born from the pent-up emotions in her heart reaching a certain threshold, when she could no longer restrain herself. Under that incredibly romantic starry sky, she wanted to indulge herself without a care in the world.

Even so, in that moment of heart-stirring emotion, she did not ask for more, but simply wanted to convey to him the feelings she cherished most.

She responded to his sincere and unreserved confession with an equal, or even more intense, fervor.

Therefore, she mustered all her courage and stepped forward, as light as a feather falling in a dream, and as innocent as a scene from a classic idol drama.

His eyes held a deep respect, an extreme tenderness, and a tremor powerful enough to sweep through the soul.

Like the sudden surge of the tide in late spring, it silently but powerfully overflowed the embankment of my heart... Hayasaka Ai's face was buried low, and she didn't have the courage to explore the scenery in his eyes at this moment.

However, Gen Chiya did not stop at the first chapter.

Just as Hayasaka Ai was lost in thought, Minamoto Chiya gently stroked her cheek.

As if they were composing a silent melody together, her stiff fingers unconsciously loosened their grip on the hem of her clothes and gently clung to his arm, seeking a solid support.

After a while.

Yuan Qianye reluctantly stepped back slightly, giving each other some space.

Because he noticed that the usually intelligent and composed maid in his arms was so clumsy and adorable at this moment that she had forgotten the breathing instinct she had mastered since birth.

"like……"

His deep voice rang out, hoarser than usual, filled with an overwhelming tenderness and lingering affection, gently tapping on her eardrums and heart.

Hayasaka Ai felt as if soft clouds were floating in her mind, and for a moment she was unable to form any response.

The night gently enveloped the couple, with the faint lights in the distance and the clear moonlight nearby witnessing the beautiful bond of their love.

She couldn't help but wrap her arms around him, burying herself even deeper into his embrace.

Gen Chiya lowered his head again and gently pressed his forehead against hers. This time, Hayasaka Ai felt as if all the strength in her body had been drained away.

If he hadn't held me firmly in his arms, I would have almost slid down his body.

"Hehe...you're really young."

"Stop looking over there, you're disturbing them."

"I know, I'm just feeling a bit nostalgic. Back when we first started dating, we were just like this..."

Not far away, a middle-aged couple walked by arm in arm, talking quietly. They glanced at them with a smile before politely looking away.

Their voices were very soft, but they were still caught by the two people on the other side who were immersed in an intimate atmosphere and whispering to each other.

"...!"

Hayasaka Ai suddenly buried her burning cheeks even deeper into Minamoto Chiya's shoulder.

"Qianye..." Her voice was muffled, coming from his arms, trembling slightly after heavy breathing and filled with an intense, sweet dependence.

"Mmm..." Yuan Qianye tightened his arms around her, gently rubbed his chin against the top of her head, and responded softly.

"I'm so happy right now... so happy..." Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, yet every word was filled with honey-like sweetness, and the soft cadence at the end revealed her overflowing joy.

Feeling the girl in his arms completely surrendering herself to him, Yuan Qianye responded in a low and contented voice: "Me too... I wish it could last forever like this. I really wish time could stop at this moment."

"...!"

Hayasaka Ai hugged him back even tighter, her arms wrapped tightly around his back, as if she wanted to pass on this feeling of emotion and happiness without reservation, and let it blend into each other's lives.

In this intoxicatingly close embrace, besides overflowing happiness, Yuan Qianye also felt another kind of intense, undeniable flutter in her heart.

The softness of the girl's body in his arms, the faint fragrance of her hair, the youthful warmth emanating from beneath her uniform fabric, and her unguarded closeness... all these sensations converged into a powerful impact, intertwining with the surging emotions within him, and striking the heartstrings that were already agitated by her response.

Hayasaka Ai couldn't possibly be unaware of this.

In fact, when she shyly lowered her head, she had already inadvertently caught a glimpse of his slightly unnatural tension out of the corner of her eye.

But then, a deeper embrace followed, instantly sweeping away all her thoughts.

At this moment, in this tight embrace, the tension between the two becomes even clearer and harder to ignore.

Hayasaka Ai raised her wet eyes, unintentionally revealing a hint of unconscious allure: "Chiya..."

"Hmm?" Yuan Qianye's Adam's apple bobbed slightly. He reached out and gently tucked a few strands of her sweaty, messy hair behind her ear, his fingertips inadvertently brushing against her burning earlobe.

She shifted slightly, her voice even softer, like candy melting in her mouth: "...I feel my heart beating so fast, and yours too."

Yuan Qianye paused, trying to calm his overly agitated emotions, but some instinctive reactions were indeed difficult to bring to a state of calm at such a moment of mutual understanding.

"Hmm... a little," he murmured honestly, his voice a little hoarse. "Maybe I was just too happy."

“It’s not just happiness…” Hayasaka Ai murmured softly, not as a question, but as a confirmation tinged with a bewildered curiosity.

She said, "You've had a tough time, and I feel sorry for you being in that situation, but this is a decision you made after careful consideration, so I will unconditionally support you."

"..."

Under Hayasaka Ai's somewhat dazed gaze, Minamoto Chiya's eyes were unusually bright and resolute.

"Right now, I may not have a good way to completely solve your current problem once and for all, but I think that as time goes by and I become stronger and more capable, I will eventually come up with a more suitable and reliable way to help you."

If you encounter any other difficulties during this time, or feel tired or sad, you can always come to me. I will still help you, accompany you, and support you as always.

I love love, and our relationship won't change because of this small matter of choice, so don't be so nervous around me, and don't feel guilty or apologize all the time, okay?

Hayasaka was completely stunned at that moment, his eyes filled with a kind of bewildered joy, and the only thing that kept replaying in his mind was the first four words of his last sentence.

She automatically filtered out everything else, only capturing the most essential part, which was also what she cared about most.

He likes her.

Minamoto Chiya... likes Hayasaka Ai.

She felt her cheeks burning, and her heart pounding wildly in her chest, as if trying to break free from the constraints of her body!

The overwhelming happiness made their limbs and bones feel slightly weak and tremble.

The next moment, in this blissful, almost unreal environment, like the most beautiful dream, under the gaze of the dazzling night view, the gentle night breeze, and the burning eyes of the person in front of me.

Hayasaka Ai slightly tiptoed.

She closed her eyes, and her warm, soft, and slightly trembling lips pressed perfectly against his.

…………

Volume 2: Chapter 168: The Lonely Old Woman, Kaguya Shinomiya (6k) (15)

As everyone knows, Gen Chiya is a young man with two publicly acknowledged girlfriends, and who has also formed extremely intimate relationships with two other older women in private... He is quite experienced in some ways.

As for Hayasaka Ai, although she was proactive enough tonight, she was secretly emboldened by those enchanting thoughts and acted boldly and outrageously.

But ultimately, putting aside her private, self-indulgent fantasies, in the realm of real-life intimate contact, she is an absolute novice with no practical experience whatsoever.

That first kiss, where she tiptoed to kiss him, was an impulse born from the pent-up emotions in her heart reaching a certain threshold, when she could no longer restrain herself. Under that incredibly romantic starry sky, she wanted to indulge herself without a care in the world.

Even so, in that moment of heart-stirring emotion, she did not ask for more, but simply wanted to convey to him the feelings she cherished most.

She responded to his sincere and unreserved confession with an equal, or even more intense, fervor.

Therefore, she mustered all her courage and stepped forward, as light as a feather falling in a dream, and as innocent as a scene from a classic idol drama.

His eyes held a deep respect, an extreme tenderness, and a tremor powerful enough to sweep through the soul.

Like the sudden surge of the tide in late spring, it silently but powerfully overflowed the embankment of my heart... Hayasaka Ai's face was buried low, and she didn't have the courage to explore the scenery in his eyes at this moment.

However, Gen Chiya did not stop at the first chapter.

Just as Hayasaka Ai was lost in thought, Minamoto Chiya gently stroked her cheek.

As if they were composing a silent melody together, her stiff fingers unconsciously loosened their grip on the hem of her clothes and gently clung to his arm, seeking a solid support.

After a while.

Yuan Qianye reluctantly stepped back slightly, giving each other some space.

Because he noticed that the usually intelligent and composed maid in his arms was so clumsy and adorable at this moment that she had forgotten the breathing instinct she had mastered since birth.

"like……"

His deep voice rang out, hoarser than usual, filled with an overwhelming tenderness and lingering affection, gently tapping on her eardrums and heart.

Hayasaka Ai felt as if soft clouds were floating in her mind, and for a moment she was unable to form any response.

The night gently enveloped the couple, with the faint lights in the distance and the clear moonlight nearby witnessing the beautiful bond of their love.

She couldn't help but wrap her arms around him, burying herself even deeper into his embrace.

Gen Chiya lowered his head again and gently pressed his forehead against hers. This time, Hayasaka Ai felt as if all the strength in her body had been drained away.

If he hadn't held me firmly in his arms, I would have almost slid down his body.

"Hehe...you're really young."

"Stop looking over there, you're disturbing them."

"I know, I'm just feeling a bit nostalgic. Back when we first started dating, we were just like this..."

Not far away, a middle-aged couple walked by arm in arm, talking quietly. They glanced at them with a smile before politely looking away.

Their voices were very soft, but they were still caught by the two people on the other side who were immersed in an intimate atmosphere and whispering to each other.

"...!"

Hayasaka Ai suddenly buried her burning cheeks even deeper into Minamoto Chiya's shoulder.

"Qianye..." Her voice was muffled, coming from his arms, trembling slightly after heavy breathing and filled with an intense, sweet dependence.

"Mmm..." Yuan Qianye tightened his arms around her, gently rubbed his chin against the top of her head, and responded softly.

"I'm so happy right now... so happy..." Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, yet every word was filled with honey-like sweetness, and the soft cadence at the end revealed her overflowing joy.

Feeling the girl in his arms completely surrendering herself to him, Yuan Qianye responded in a low and contented voice: "Me too... I wish it could last forever like this. I really wish time could stop at this moment."

"...!"

Hayasaka Ai hugged him back even tighter, her arms wrapped tightly around his back, as if she wanted to pass on this feeling of emotion and happiness without reservation, and let it blend into each other's lives.

In this intoxicatingly close embrace, besides overflowing happiness, Yuan Qianye also felt another kind of intense, undeniable flutter in her heart.

The softness of the girl's body in his arms, the faint fragrance of her hair, the youthful warmth emanating from beneath her uniform fabric, and her unguarded closeness... all these sensations converged into a powerful impact, intertwining with the surging emotions within him, and striking the heartstrings that were already agitated by her response.

Hayasaka Ai couldn't possibly be unaware of this.

In fact, when she shyly lowered her head, she had already inadvertently caught a glimpse of his slightly unnatural tension out of the corner of her eye.