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

At first, Kasumigaoka didn't intend to play with the fireworks she bought. It was Kasumigaoka who took the initiative to tell her that she could take whatever she wanted to play with and not to be shy.

The situation was very promising, but some minor unexpected events occurred along the way.

After Gen Chiya squatted down and lit the fuse of the spinning flying fireworks, Rikka pulled her hand and ran to the side.

Perhaps due to poor manufacturing process, after it was officially lit and spun, it did not rise vertically into the sky, but instead flew crookedly and whooshed toward the girls watching on the other side.

As the fireworks, carrying dangerous flames, approached them, Yukino instinctively covered her face with her hands. Eriri and Kasumigaoka looked terrified, and in the chaos, someone cried out in fear, "Ah!"

Of the four girls, only Saeko Busujima calmly raised her foot, her swift movement creating a noticeable gust of wind as her skirt fluttered and then slowly fell back down.

The spinning fireworks that came on so aggressively were kicked directly into the sky where they were supposed to go, and even higher than the previous ones.

"oh--!"

Rikka witnessed everything, her eyes widened and her mouth formed an "O," and she couldn't help but clap her hands.

Saeko Busujima's stylish side kick reminded her of a valiant ancient female swordswoman! Without a word, she drew her sword to help!

Oh no, I mean, I'm here to help!

"Are you alright?" Yuan Qianye, who had been out of reach just moments before, dispelled the fleeting purple glimpse he had just observed in his mind and walked over.

The girls were still shaken, but they all shook their heads in unison.

Then, he turned his gaze to Saeko Busujima, who was taking the tissue that Chiya Minamoto handed her and was wiping the firework marks on her little leather shoes with water.

"Th...thank you, Saeko." Kasumigaoka thanked her sincerely.

The other two realized what was happening and quickly thanked them.

Saeko Busujima smiled nonchalantly, her phoenix eyes slightly narrowed in a gentle manner: "It's good that everyone is alright."

The other four girls present felt something subtly winning them over at that moment.

After that, everyone played until almost 10 o'clock.

It's all going well, just as Eriri hoped, although there were some minor setbacks along the way.

But the final result was good. When it was time to part, Yukino smiled and looked very happy.

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After midnight, in the dead of night.

Gen Chiya had a dream in which he became a wandering swordsman during the Warring States period.

He saw injustice and killed all the ronin who were committing arson and evil deeds.

The wealthy man who was rescued had his eldest daughter, dressed in a kimono that had not been burned, pour him wine and dance for him.

As the wine flowed freely and the beauty embraced him, he bowed his head and gently undressed her, whose face was flushed with embarrassment.

The alluring purple hue appeared before my eyes, just as emotions reached their deepest point, and something else was about to begin to deepen.

Shouts of fighting and killing rang in my ears.

The wealthy man's youngest daughter burst through the door and knelt before him.

"Help, sir! The ronin's accomplices have come for revenge!"

At this moment, Yuan Qianye opened his eyes.

"Qianye, save me!"

"You've gone too far! No matter who comes today, it won't make a difference!"

There was indeed someone shouting for help; it sounded like Rikka's voice, and there were occasional loud crashes coming from outside the room.

But the target of her attack shouldn't be the ronin, but rather the one who had just entered his arms...

Psychological research suggests that dreams are the product of the subconscious mind's disguised expression when instinctive desires cannot be satisfied.

It represents certain desires that people deeply yearn for...

In other words, you dream about what you lack in reality.

In summary.

So lately I've been dreaming about that familiar face more and more frequently, and I'm running into the bathroom to take a shower in the middle of the night because...

Gen Chiya gently patted his forehead.

What kind of bullshit psychology is that? It's complete nonsense.

To his nominal sworn sister (who is not related by blood)... Stop messing around.

He shook his head vigorously, denying his own beliefs.

It's just that as this body develops better and better and adapts to the intensity of current kendo training, there's no place to release the excess energy stored in the body.

Yuan Qianye propped himself up on the bed to wake himself up.

He picked up his phone and glanced at it; it was 2 a.m.

It's so late, even the chickens are asleep. I wonder what these two sisters are up to now...

He yawned, got out of bed, put on his slippers, and placed his hand on the doorknob.

The long Italian baguette is now placed on top of the door panel.

He silently retreated again, closed his eyes, and began to replay in his mind the silly face of the foreign version of Da Sha Chun coming over.

The effect was remarkable.

Two minutes later, Yuan Qianye walked out of the room.

The living room lights were all on, and Toka, wearing a slip dress, was pinning the screaming Rikka down on the sofa.

With her hands twisted behind her back and unable to move, only her two small, white feet had room to move, which kept thrashing about. Her whole posture looked just like a fish waiting to be slaughtered on a chopping board.

Their will to survive was overwhelming, but it was all a futile struggle.

Of course, that was before Gen Chiya arrived.

The moment he appeared in the living room, a glimmer of hope suddenly welled up in the depths of Rikka's gloomy eyes, which had been resigned to her tragic fate, and her will to survive surged once again!

"Chiyo Onii-chan, save me!"

Seeing Rikka's pitiful state with tears streaming down her face, Gen Chiya couldn't help but want to laugh.

Ignoring her for a moment, he first looked at his older sister, who was in a superior position: "What's wrong now?"

Toka restrained Rikka's hands with one hand, and with her free hand, she angrily pinched her sister's cheek. When she was angry, she looked at her handsome and promising stepsister with an annoyed expression: "Ask her yourself."

Actually, there's no need to ask too many questions.

Just look at the scene and you'll know what happened.

The television in the living room is on right now, playing this late-night drama series—Teacher and Sannomiya.

The official definition of it is a modern campus youth-romance drama.

Rikka loves watching this.

Of course, in Yuan Qianye's eyes, this was a brainless drama.

Previously, Rikka had dragged him to watch the rerun together, and after just a quick glance, he was completely stunned.

In modern romance dramas, not only has brain transplant surgery appeared, but...

Furthermore, the female supporting character gave birth to twins after being repeatedly run over by a large truck.

But one of them wasn't her boyfriend's child!

Putting the plot aside for now, Rikka just loves watching it.

After summer vacation started, her daily routine, like many other mischievous kids, began to become unrestrained.

No longer satisfied with just watching reruns, they want to watch the premiere.

This resulted in her waking up around noon during the day and staying up past midnight, which became the norm for her.

“It’s summer vacation! What does it matter!” Rikka turned to look at her older sister and argued her point.

Shihua flicked her forehead hard: "It's still summer vacation. I could let it go before with that excuse, but now school starts in a few days. How are you going to study during the day if you don't adjust your schedule?"

And these snacks! Didn't you promise me you'd only eat them during the day? Look at your tummy, and look at the time! If I hadn't woken up in the middle of the night and found them, were you planning to keep eating them until dawn?

After this detailed recounting of the three sins, Rikka fell silent, mainly because she genuinely had nothing to say, as she was guilty first and had been caught red-handed.

So she turned back to look at Yuan Qianye, revealing a pitiful expression.

Yuan Qianye slowly walked to the table, turned the two bags of potato chips upside down, and a few crumbs fell out.

There was also a torn-open bag of dried meat next to it, with a net weight of 500 grams. I've already eaten half of it.

In addition, the large bottle of Coke, which was still one-third full at noon, was also empty.

"Rikka, you really went a bit too far." This time, Chiyo went along with Touka's words: "Staying up all night is one thing, but you also added snacks and cola to the mix. Are you really not afraid of becoming a couch potato?"

Shihua snorted, her anger subsiding slightly.

Rikka's ahoge (cowlick) drooped slightly.

"However..." He picked up the remote and turned off the touching drama about chasing a taxi at 70 miles per hour in an attempt to win back love.

Unable to bear it any longer, she cleared the trash off the coffee table and put it in the bin. She then said, "It's so late, stop arguing and go to sleep. If there's anything wrong, we can talk about it when you wake up... Shihua, calm down and go get some rest. Staying up late is a major enemy of women's skin."

He went to the sofa and tried to pull Shihua apart to free Liuhua.

Shihua's expression was cold, with a hint of barely perceptible grievance: "It's because of your usual attitude that she's so fearless. When Mom was busy with work before, and I disciplined her, she never dared to act like this."

Yuan Qianye raised his hands, feeling wronged: "No, how is this related to me again?"

"Didn't you always speak up for her and plead for her?"

“No, I do criticize Rikka every time she does something wrong. Just now, I criticized her too.”

"That's not criticism at all. A mosquito bite is more powerful than what you just said."

"That's not how it works, Rikka is still young."

"No, don't try to use that as an excuse for her today. If I don't teach this idiot a lesson today, she'll never know her place... I'm pinning her down so she can't move. Go to our room and erase her homework for me."

She had long been dissatisfied with Rikka's careless attitude towards her homework; her handwriting was messy and ugly. This time, she erased it and made her rewrite it!