In this anime crossover, who stole my module?

"Ghost rape!!"

Hanako struggled frantically in the oppressive embrace of the eight-foot-tall woman, her short legs kicking wildly in the air, her sharp fangs even trying to bite the woman's arm.

but.

The spirit of an eight-foot-tall woman is not something that can be easily harmed.

……

"Hold her legs down."

Natsume Ryo continued to issue orders.

Miss Mary pursed her lips upon hearing this, but still floated forward, stretched out her fair little hands, and grabbed Hanako's leg, which was clad in white stockings.

Secure them firmly.

This left Hanako with absolutely no room to struggle.

……

Thus, through the concerted efforts of the two "seniors".

Hanako, who had been terrorizing the old school building for years, was brought before Natsume Ryo.

The eight-foot-tall woman lifted Hanako up by the waist, placing her face up in her arms with her legs dangling in the air.

Miss Mary held her legs up, making her unable to move.

"You...you all...what do you want to do?!"

Hanako watched Natsume Ryo approach step by step, and a strong sense of foreboding welled up in her heart.

"Do nothing."

"I just wanted to let you, this legendary tale, experience what it means to be treated like a guest."

Boo!

A soft sound.

A pure white feather with soft down at the tip appeared out of thin air in Natsume Ryo's hand.

"?"

Upon seeing the feather, both the eight-foot-tall woman and Miss Mary, who were holding Hanako down, showed obvious confusion.

However, the next second, they found out the answer.

Natsume Ryo slowly stepped forward, ignoring Hanako's humiliated and indignant gaze, squatted down, and gently lifted Hanako's small foot, which was being held firmly by Miss Mary.

"?!"

Hanako was taken aback when she saw Natsume Ryo's actions. Then, as if she understood something, her scarlet eyes widened instantly, and she began to struggle violently.

"No, no! You monster! Let me go!"

however.

Natsume Ryo simply smiled and continued to gently lift Hanako's small foot, which was encased in a white stocking.

The socks were made of a delicate and soft fabric that clung to the girl's petite feet, highlighting the graceful curve of her arch.

Chapter 103 Buy One Get One Free, Strange Tales of Red and Blue Paper!

Natsume Ryo held the feather in his hand through a layer of white socks.

He gently brushed his hand across Hanako's sensitive soles, which were encased in white socks.

A tingling, itchy sensation, like an electric current, shot up from the soles of my feet and rushed straight to my brain!

"—!"

Just this once.

Hanako's petite body, bound and tense, trembled violently, and a short, soft moan escaped her throat.

This man...

He actually dared to...

Natsume Ryo ignored the embarrassed look Hanako gave him.

The feather in his hand continued to gently stroke up and down the small foot that was completely covered by white socks.

From the tiny gaps between the toes, to the softest hollow of the sole, and then to the beautiful yet delicate arch of the foot…

Wherever the feather in Natsume Ryo's hand passed, it stirred up waves of itching sensations that drove Hanako crazy.

"...It itches...it's so itchy..."

"It itches so much! Stop, stop it..."

"No...stop scratching..."

"Asian flax..."

Hanako squirmed in the eight-foot-tall woman's arms, but she couldn't break free.

At first, she was able to maintain her dignity as a legend of the old school building.

Barely enduring it, she clenched her sharp canine teeth, trying to suppress the ever-spreading itch with anger.

—But very soon.

As Natsume Ryo's movements with the feather became faster and deeper, the tingling sensation became increasingly unbearable, like thousands of ants gnawing at her nerves.

Hanako's willpower collapsed rapidly, like a dam breaking.

Especially when Natsume Ryo's frequency increased significantly, the tips of her feathers precisely and repeatedly scratched Hanako's most sensitive indentations.

The intense itch that struck deep into her soul completely robbed her of her ability to think.

"!ah!!"

Hanako finally let out a sound of unbearable frustration that she could no longer suppress.

Her petite body trembled violently, two unnatural blushes appeared on her delicate face, and her scarlet eyes widened slightly due to the strange feeling at this moment, with physiological tears welling up in the corners of her eyes.

Her pristine white short-sleeved shirt was also wrinkled and crumpled from her violent twisting.

The two buttons on her chest were in grave danger, as if they would be completely ripped open by her breathtakingly full curves, which were disproportionate to her petite figure, at any moment.

Such a strong visual contrast appears particularly erotic within the dim and oppressive toilet cubicle.

"Even after all this, you're still struggling. Looks like you only respond to force, not gentleness."

Natsume Ryo looked at Hanako's tearful, near-collapse yet still stubbornly struggling appearance and spoke.

Hanako, however, had no way to express her suffering.

……

"In this case."

"Then don't blame me for making you eat something tough!"

After finishing speaking, Natsume Ryo casually tossed the feather aside.

He stood up and looked down at Hanako, who was panting in the arms of the eight-foot-tall woman and whose body was still trembling slightly from the afterglow of their previous encounter. A playful smile appeared on his lips.

"W-what are you going to do?"

Hearing Natsume Ryo's words, Hanako gasped for breath, a hint of confusion flashing in her scarlet eyes.

My body felt limp and I couldn't muster any strength at all.

"you guess."

Xia Liang smiled slightly.

“Eight-foot woman, Mary, please come back first.”

"Next, it will be time for me to spend alone with this Ms. Hanako."

"..."

The two figures transformed into streaks of light and disappeared from the spot.

Natsume Ryo no longer hesitated.

With a slight thought, he instantly activated the [Strong Exorcist] class ability!

"—!"

An irresistible force instantly swept over Hanako and seized her spirit.

……

On the toilet.

Hanako's spirit was forcibly controlled.

That old-fashioned school uniform looked particularly fitted at that moment.

Especially that pristine white short-sleeved shirt, the fabric clinging tightly to her skin, perfectly outlining the curves of her extremely full chest, which were completely disproportionate to her petite figure.

The breathtaking arc rose and fell dramatically with her rapid breathing.

It seemed as if the next second would completely pry open those already precarious buttons, revealing an even more astonishing view beneath.

Her feet were fixed in mid-air in an extremely shameful position.

The hem of the red suspender skirt slipped slightly upwards due to the body's suspended posture, revealing a large area of ​​delicate and fleshy thigh skin covered by white short socks.

And a white lining with subtle, cute ruffles.

"This this……"

Seeing herself so exposed and vulnerable, Hanako was filled with shame and indignation.

Her delicate little face turned bright red, almost as if it were about to bleed.

Having lived for decades, this was the first time she had ever suffered such a humiliating disgrace!

However, Natsume Ryo ignored this.

His fingers roamed over Hanako's delicate body, which trembled slightly with shame and indignation, and finally stopped on the bulging shirt above her.

……

"Um……"

"As research material, it certainly has great potential."

Then, Natsume Ryo gently touched it through the thin fabric of his shirt with his fingertips.

"Ugh—!"

A strange, tingling sensation, like an electric current, instantly surged from the point of contact and spread throughout my body!

Hanako's body trembled violently, and she let out a suppressed moan. Her usually malicious crimson eyes were now misty and hazy.

"You, you... hentai!"

"devil……"

"I've lived here for decades, and this is the first time I've ever seen a human as reckless as you, daring to flirt with ghosts and monsters!"

Hanako used all her strength to squeeze out a sound from her throat.

"devil?"

"Hentai?"

"Every day I hide in this dark toilet, hoping someone will come and play with me, spying on everyone who enters, and showing up when they are most afraid, enjoying the pleasure of manipulating their fear..."

"Tell me, between the two of us, who is the more perverted?"

"you--!"

Natsume Ryo's words instantly shattered all of Hanako's psychological defenses.

She opened her mouth, wanting to retort, but found herself unable to find any words to retaliate. Her delicate face flushed red with pure shame and indignation, and her eyes were filled with an indescribable embarrassment.

Because everything Natsume Ryo said was true.