I'm in a crossover anime world, and I've been transported to Hogwarts twice.

She rushed to Genichi Hanyu, her eyes sparkling, and asked in a low voice with a mischievous smile, "Yukino Yukinoshita?"

"if not?"

Upon receiving confirmation, Suoh Yuki's smile grew even brighter, even carrying a strange sense of relief, like a child finally growing up.

She patted Genichi Hanyu's shoulder forcefully, leaned closer, lowered her voice, and her eyes flashed with a sly light and an undisguised reminder: "So, you're no longer bound by those shackles, right?"

She emphasized the word "shackles" meaningfully, her gaze sweeping over Erina Nakiri with a knowing look, her tone carrying a knowing hint and encouragement: "So, shouldn't we make our move on the others next?"

Her subtext couldn't be clearer: Now that the biggest obstacle has been removed, it's time for Genichi Hanyu to begin his magnificent harem conquest!

The world is vast and full of opportunities, young man!

Hanyu Genichi: "..."

He had just been basking in the joy of graduation when Suoh Yuki's straightforward yet expectant reminder left him speechless for a moment.

126-week Fang Youxi, you better wash yourself clean and wait.

Genichi Hanyu felt his cheeks getting slightly hot.

Yuki Suoh's blunt words were like a precise scalpel, instantly dissecting his smug yet somewhat filthy thoughts, exposing them to the light of day, especially with Erina Nakiri watching from the sidelines!

"Hey, this is something we can just keep to ourselves. Is it really necessary to say it out loud like this? Don't I have any dignity?"

Erina Nakiri stood to the side, arms crossed, her delicate chin slightly raised, letting out a clear, sneer.

The voice wasn't loud, but it was filled with undisguised contempt and knowing disdain.

Her violet eyes glanced sideways at Genichi Hanyu, as if to say: See, I was right again.

All those scheming thoughts in this guy's mind, those supposedly secretive ideas fueled by intense possessiveness, were laid bare before her.

Or rather, Genichi Hanyu never even considered hiding it!

"573" His burning, predatory gaze, his intentional or unintentional physical contact, and his suggestive jokes were like melting snow in spring, leaving clear traces.

Whether facing the perceptive and insightful Erina Nakiri, or the straightforward and often surprising Yuki Suo, Genichi Hanyu has almost never bothered to hide his obvious plans.

First, eat Yukino Yukinoshita, then it'll be their turn.

This thought was like an invisible net, already hanging over their heads; it's just that they each chose different ways to deal with it.

At this moment, when Suoh Yuki so directly and even somewhat playfully exposed his rosy ambitions, after a brief moment of embarrassment, Hanyu Genichi felt a sense of relief, as if he had nothing to lose.

Now that all your cards have been revealed, why pretend to be a gentleman?

He curled his lips into a roguish yet aggressive smile, his gaze sweeping over Suoh Yuki and Nakiri Erina without any attempt to look away, finally settling on Suoh Yuki's mischievous face.

"Alright, since you understand my thoughts so well, I won't stand on ceremony with you. Just wash yourself clean and wait patiently for me to come find you."

That's incredibly blatant.

The air seemed to grow even hotter.

Upon hearing this, Suoh Yuki showed no embarrassment whatsoever. Instead, she rolled her eyes dramatically and curled her red lips into a disdainful smile.

"Ha, quite the boast."

Instead of backing down, she stepped forward and slapped the thick stack of documents she was holding onto Genichi Hanyu's chest with a vengeful force.

The document was quite heavy, and when it hit Genichi Hanyu, he groaned and instinctively reached out to catch it.

"Then I'll leave these crucial documents to you, Mr. Yuzuru. As for me..."

She deliberately dragged out her words, a bright and mischievous smile spreading across her face, and she even winked playfully.

"I'll go and wash it clean as you instructed, and it'll smell wonderful as it awaits your arrival!"

After saying that, she tossed her long, flowing hair with a flourish and turned to leave.

"Yuki!"

Erina Nakiri, standing to the side, finally couldn't hold back any longer. Two suspicious blushes appeared on her fair cheeks, and her voice was a mixture of helplessness, embarrassment, and a hint of barely perceptible panic.

"Can't you be serious for once! How can you say something like that?"

She was almost amused and exasperated by Suoh Yuki's self-defeating attitude.

How does this guy's nerve work?

How could he remain so calm and even turn the tables on Genichi Hanyu in the face of such a blatant declaration?

Yuki Suoh stopped and turned her head. The smile on her face faded a bit, replaced by a detached indifference. She looked at Erina Nakiri with eyes that seemed to say: "Young lady, don't be naive."

"Erina,"

Her voice calmed down, carrying an undeniable certainty.

"I couldn't refuse."

She sighed softly, her gaze sweeping over Genichi Hanyu's "I'm just like this, what can you do about it?" expression before returning to Nakiri.

“From the very beginning, from the moment he set his sights on us, or rather, from the moment we acquiesced to his entry into our lives, this net had already been woven.”

She shrugged, her tone carrying a hint of resignation.

"There's no way to escape it, so why bother with all that coyness and feigned reluctance? It's just adding to your troubles, and the end result will be the same anyway."

These words were so blunt they were almost cruel, yet they struck precisely at a corner of Erina Nakiri's heart that she had never wanted to delve into.

Erina Nakiri opened her mouth, her violet eyes flashing with complex emotions: anger, resentment, shame, and a hint of embarrassment at having her secret exposed.

She desperately wanted to refute, to loudly denounce Yuki Suoh's passivity, to berate Genichi Hanyu's shamelessness, to defend her own crumbling pride and composure, but a thousand words stuck in her throat, ultimately turning into a long, powerless sigh.

Her slender fingers unconsciously tightened the hem of her clothes, and she lowered her head slightly. Her expression was less one of anger and more one of resignation.

Yes, where can she escape to?

Her heart and her pride had long been unknowingly seized in the hands of this despicable man.

Looking at the two girls before him, so different in style yet equally stunning, one fiercely declaring her lewd jokes in response, the other appearing resigned to her fate and resigned to her fate, Genichi Hanyu found the scene both amusing and... well, quite pleasing to the eye.

He chuckled softly, a hint of smug satisfaction in his grasp, and unceremoniously shoved the heavy stack of documents that had nearly knocked him over back into Suoh Yuki's arms.

"Alright, alright."

Genichi Hanyu stood up, his tall figure exuding an invisible sense of oppression. He reached out and, with an extremely natural, affectionate yet punitive gesture, pinched the delicate cheeks of Yuki Suoh and Erina Nakiri respectively.

Suoh Yuki let out a yelp as he pinched her, and glared at him in dissatisfaction.

Erina Nakiri trembled like a startled rabbit, her face instantly turning bright red. She tried to dodge but was pinned to the spot, only able to glare at him with shame and indignation, her gaze almost burning two holes in him.

"Look at the two of you."

Genichi Hanyu withdrew his hand, the delicate touch of that skin still lingering on his fingertips, and he jokingly remarked in a good mood.

"One looks like he's bravely going to his death, the other looks like he's lost all will to live. Is it really that serious?"

He walked around the large desk, stood slightly down in front of the two women, and his gaze lingered on their faces with an undisguised admiration and possessiveness.

"Don't worry, it's not your turn yet!"

"However..."

He leaned forward slightly, his low voice magnetic, like a whisper from a sympathetic soul, yet filled with an undeniable declaration.

"You can also prepare yourselves mentally in advance, or, like Suoh said, wash yourselves clean and wait?"

He paused deliberately, savoring the fleeting changes in their expressions.

Suoh Yuki's expression was one of knowing full well what was going on, while Nakiri Erina's blush of shame and indignation spread to her ears once again.

"After all, I never intended to let you go, not a single one of you."

These words, like a final verdict, echoed in the air with an unquestionable domineering and fervent tone.

Having said that, he ignored their varied expressions and strode straight towards the door.

127 Gaia has pulled out all the stops again, Galactron descends!

Yukino Yukinoshita tapped her fingertips lightly on the table, creating a crisp rhythm, while her insightful eyes were fixed on Genichi Hanyu.

His words carried a hint of amusement, yet also a warning that could not be ignored: "I have already warned those tycoons. Your name is prestigious enough that they will indeed restrain their actions afterward, but this will only be temporary."

She leaned forward slightly and emphasized, "Those greedy bastards will never truly give up until they see actual meat!"

Genichi Hanyu leaned back in his high-backed chair, his posture seemingly relaxed, but deep in his eyes was a cold sharpness.

Yukino's words hit the nail on the head.

He was well aware, of course, that the essence of a chaebol was a behemoth chasing profits.

He was able to intimidate them for a time with his past ruthless methods and unfathomable power, making them dare not act rashly.

But these behemoths, accustomed to standing at the top of the pyramid and wielding absolute power, have blood flowing in their veins that allows them to trample on all rules for the sake of profit.

Historically, they even risked the gallows in their pursuit of wealth.

If Genichi Hanyu only wields the big stick for a long time and is stingy with offering any benefits, then beneath the surface of compliance, there will inevitably be turbulent undercurrents.

Those tycoons who are used to manipulating everything will never be willing to be suppressed by 09. They will only lie in wait, spy, and then look for every possible gap to obtain what they desire in a more covert and unscrupulous way.

What dirty tricks will they use then?

Bribery, infiltration, manipulation of public opinion, or even more extreme methods like assassination and kidnapping—no one can say for sure.

"rest assured."

Genichi Hanyu's calm and even voice broke the brief silence, a cold smile curving his lips.

"I've already made plans for these money-grubbing hyenas. Aren't they begging for a bone? Then give them one."

His words carried a condescending sense of condescension.

"A bone that's enough to make them tear each other apart, but they'll never get to gnaw on real flesh and blood. I'll make them exhaust themselves fighting over it, leaving them no time to think about anything else."

Yukino raised an eyebrow, seemingly unconvinced by his plan to divide the bones, and then brought up another topic: "The Five Great Good People, according to recent information, seem to have developed a considerable interest in becoming demons."

"Aren't you going to do something about it? Letting them continue their research could trigger an uncontrollable chain reaction."

Genichi Hanyu chuckled, a hint of barely perceptible weariness in his voice: "Manage? How? By forcing them to relinquish their readily available power with our fists? Or by trying to persuade a group of people who control the world with reason? If they want to research, let them. Anyway..."

"In this world governed by the Gaia Law, true demons can never be born. At most, they can only obtain some incomplete and controllable scraps of power, which cannot cause any major disturbances."

Yukinoshita changed the subject: "Speaking of which, it seems like you don't need to clean up Gaia's messes lately?"

"There are far more Demon Slayer worlds than just scavenging."

As a partner deeply bound to this world, Genichi Hanyu knew the immense benefits of absorbing and merging with the Demon Slayer world. These benefits were far more precious and significant than the scraps that Gaia, that junk collector, usually scavenged.

The true feast is to devour an entire world.

However, the instant he finished speaking, as if to confirm the precise strike of Murphy's Law, an extremely abrupt virtual pop-up window emitting a cold blue light appeared out of thin air in front of Genichi Hanyu.

The interface was so simplistic it was unsettling, consisting of only a single line of flashing scarlet warning code and a spatial coordinate point.

With just a glance, the composure that Yuzuru Gen's face could maintain while discussing conglomerates and the five great philanthropists instantly vanished like a charcoal ember sizzling in ice water, replaced by a grim, ashen expression, with even faint blue veins throbbing on his forehead.

"what happened?"

Yukino immediately sensed the drastic change in his aura, and her body tensed up instinctively.

What could cause Genichi Hanyu to lose his composure like this was no small matter.

Genichi Hanyu took a deep breath, the breath seemingly carrying immense weight, and forced a stiff, almost distorted smile onto his face: "Ha, that trash collector just praised her for being well-behaved in his mind, and then she pulled a huge stunt on me!"

He practically clenched his teeth, each word seemingly squeezed out from between his teeth, filled with an unbelievable sense of absurdity and barely suppressed rage: "Now I have to clean up Gaia's mess again!"

"Is this a big problem?"

Yukino's heart sank. If Genichi Hanyu looked so grim, the situation must be terrible.

"good."

Genichi Hanyu raised his hand and pinched his tightly furrowed brow, his knuckles turning slightly white. His voice was filled with a resigned weariness and gritted teeth.

"At least we haven't caused a complete disaster yet, but trouble is inevitable, and I need to deal with it immediately!"

He stood up abruptly, the chair scraping against the floor with a screeching sound.

"Go ahead, go ahead! I'll keep watch here!"

Yukinoshita immediately waved her hand, her expression turning serious.

Before he could finish speaking, Genichi Hanyu's figure blurred and then vanished without a trace in a slight spatial distortion.

The next second, he appeared precisely at the coordinates, on the cold edge of the rooftop of a skyscraper.