In this anime crossover, who stole my module?

"Stop hiding."

"..."

"Aren't you going to come out?"

The only response he received was the continuous dripping of the faucet. Natsume Ryo wasn't in a hurry. He stepped forward, raised his hand, and knocked three times on the innermost cubicle door.

Benedict.

Benedict.

Benedict.

"Miss Hanako, are you there?"

"Let's play..."

As Natsume Ryo's playful question fell to the ground.

finally--

"whee……"

A clear, bell-like laugh, yet tinged with an indescribable eeriness, drifted from the cubicle.

Followed by.

squeak-

The tightly closed cubicle door opened slowly by itself, revealing the scene inside.

There is a toilet.

……

A petite figure sat on it.

She had shoulder-length black hair with bangs neatly covering her smooth forehead, and her skin was so white it was almost transparent, like the finest porcelain.

Wearing an old-fashioned school uniform from Zongwu High School that is no longer available.

—A pristine white short-sleeved shirt paired with a red suspender skirt that just reached her knees; her short, jet-black hair fell smoothly down her sides, making her delicate, doll-like face appear even whiter.

However, her eyes, which should have been clear, were now bloodshot, like two burning rubies.

I saw.

Her lips curled up slightly, forming a cruel and mocking arc, revealing two sharp little tiger teeth, with a sickly smile.

but.

According to Natsume Ryo.

What's most eye-catching is her incredibly full chest, which is completely different from her seemingly petite and charming figure. It's so full that it almost bursts open the buttons of her shirt.

It sways slightly even with the slightest movement.

It's a visually striking yet disproportionate contrast.

It is clear.

This petite figure is the legendary figure who supposedly dwells here.

——Hanako.

……

"Oh..."

"He's actually a fearless guy!"

Hanako sat on the toilet seat, swinging her small legs encased in white socks, and looked at Natsume Ryo with great interest. Her voice was clear and melodious, yet it carried an indescribable eeriness.

"I thought today would be another bunch of boring cowards who only know how to scream and run away."

"It seems you're a bit different from the others."

"Yes, they are indeed quite different."

Natsume Ryo responded expressionlessly, his gaze calmly meeting Hanako's.

"Oh?"

"He has guts."

Seeing that Natsume Ryo was not only unafraid but also so calm, Hanako tilted her head, her scarlet eyes flashing with a playful light. She stuck out her pink tongue and gently licked the corner of her mouth, her voice sweet but carrying a chilling malice.

"Do you really want to come and play with me?"

"Perfect timing, I've been here all alone for so long... I'm so bored."

Hanako had barely finished speaking.

The resentment in the surrounding area suddenly surged!

The temperature in the entire toilet dropped sharply again!

A thin layer of frost even formed on the walls!

Countless streaks of dark, tentacle-like resentment surged from behind Hanako, swirling wildly in the air and hissing as they swept towards Natsume Ryo!

However, faced with this terrifying scene that could instantly drive an ordinary person to a mental breakdown and engulf them in resentment, Natsume Ryo remained completely still, as if a gentle breeze were blowing across his face.

The hideous tentacles of resentment dissipated and dissolved just before they were about to touch his body, as if they had hit an invisible wall, and had no effect whatsoever.

"So... what do we play?"

"Eh?"

Hanako's smile froze slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in her crimson eyes.

My own attacks of resentment had absolutely no effect on him?

How can this be? !

This human being...

Something's wrong with him!

Just as Hanako was momentarily stunned.

Natsume Ryo, however, seemed to have been impatient for it for a long time.

"Can't think of anything to play?"

"In that case, let me hear what I'd like to play."

"you……"

Alarm bells rang in Hanako's mind. Just as she was about to say something, she realized that Natsume Ryo's figure had suddenly disappeared from her sight.

next second.

A terrifying aura, so powerful it made her spirit tremble, had appeared behind her.

Without a second thought, Hanako transformed into a cloud of black mist, attempting to merge with the wall.

Using its nature as a geoglyph, it can traverse this space to evade attacks.

however--

"Want to run?"

"Can't run away."

Natsume Ryo's voice immediately rang in Hanako's ears.

Hanako felt as if the space around her had been instantly frozen by an invisible force. Her body, which had turned into black mist, was forced out of the wall and reformed!

"What...what is going on?!"

Hanako's face showed a look of horror.

Her ability, which she had always been proud of and which allowed her to move almost unimpeded through this space, was suddenly and easily blocked!

Just who is this man?!

Before Hanako could think it through...

An irresistible suction force came from behind her, firmly holding her petite body in place, making her unable to move.

"Didn't you say you wanted to play games?"

"No, I'm not playing anymore!"

Alarm bells rang in Hanako's mind. The sense of crisis that came from her ghost story instincts told her that the man in front of her was definitely not someone she could easily deal with!

Without any hesitation, Hanako's figure flickered, attempting to retreat back into the cubicle and blend into the space, making herself impossible for Natsume Ryo to catch.

Seeing that Hanako was about to use the same trick again, she transformed into black mist and fled once more.

Natsume Ryo finally lost his last bit of patience.

"Want to escape?"

"It seems we'll have to resort to some forceful measures."

Natsume Ryo whispered, his thoughts subtly shifting.

Pop! Pop!

Two soft sounds followed.

Two figures, with vastly different styles yet both exuding a powerful aura, appeared instantly in the cramped women's restroom.

The woman on the left is an exceptionally tall, mature woman wearing a white dress.

As soon as the eight-foot-tall woman appeared, her signature "boo boo boo" sound rang out in the cubicle, her tall figure almost touching the ceiling.

The one on the right is a petite doll wearing a retro dress with long white hair.

……

Both are two major urban legends in Japan that were forcibly "purified" and contained by Natsume Ryo.

"Bo?"

As soon as the eight-foot-tall woman appeared, she let out a soft, puzzled hum. Her tall figure seemed somewhat cramped in the small space.

But upon seeing Natsume Ryo, she obediently bowed and awaited instructions.

"Hmph! What is it, Master Hentai?!"

Miss Mary, on the other hand, remained the same as always.

"..."

Hanako was completely dumbfounded when she saw this.

What... what's going on here?!

Two of the same kind appearing out of thin air?

Moreover, judging from their expressions, they all seem to be completely obedient to this human boy in front of them?!

……

"All right."

"Arrest her."

Natsume Ryo pointed at Hanako, who was about to retreat into her cubicle, and gave a concise and clear instruction.

"Yes." / "What a hassle."

Although the eight-foot-tall woman and Miss Mary reacted differently, they acted without hesitation.

The eight-foot-tall woman's height advantage, far exceeding that of ordinary people, was now clearly revealed. She simply took a step forward and then stretched out her large, fan-like hand to grab Hanako directly.

It was like an eagle catching a chick.

He grabbed Hanako, who was still struggling, and lifted her up.

"Ah! Let me go!"

"Who are you guys?!"

"hateful!!"