Anime Crossover: This eroge is so realistic!

They probably used quite a few stones to shoot down these biker gangs.

And he even made 300 million yen; he probably dismantled all the biker gang's cars.

With 300 million yen, my life instantly became much richer.

continue!

[The player is currently injured and will require a certain amount of time and money to recover.]

Fang Yuan was somewhat surprised; he didn't feel injured.

However, since he needed to recuperate, he opened his attribute panel.

Name: Fang Yuan

【Age: 18】

Occupation: Convenience store clerk

【Strength: 4.8】

[Agility: 3.8]

[Endurance: 2.7]

【Spirit: 0.8】

[Skills: Combat Mastery (Perfect), Precision Throwing 10%]

[Status: Injured (Combat power reduced by 50%; forced combat will result in permanent disability).]

so serious?

Fang Yuan saw a restore button next to the status, so he clicked it.

[Consuming one turn and 100 million yen, the player's stats have been fully restored to optimal condition.]

After the notification sound appeared, Fang Yuan's figure instantly disappeared outside the Izumi family's villa.

Fang Yuan sat up in bed, grabbed his pillow and tossed it aside, where it got stuck in the compartment where he usually kept it.

yes!

Three points!

Chapter 006 Sparring Rewards, Saeko Busujima's Self-Reflection

"In the first chapter, the mother's progress has reached 80%, and the daughter's progress has reached 20%."

"This game is so realistic, I really can't wait to see what the second chapter will be like!"

Fang Yuan muttered to himself, then leaped down from the attic, landing gracefully on the ground like a gymnast.

Improvements in basic data correspond to all aspects of physical fitness.

Now I have three more trophies and two more skills. Compared to the day before yesterday, the improvement is simply too obvious.

Moreover, he hadn't spent much of the relief funds, and now he had cash to withdraw. If he engaged in group sex a few more times, he felt that he would soon have enough money to buy a house outright.

After taking a shower and opening the roller shutter door, Fang Yuan didn't want to open the shop today, so he took out his phone and dialed Saeko Busujima's number.

"Bukushima-kun, it's the weekend today. I was wondering if you have some time."

"Phew! Fang Yuan, aren't you minding the shop today?"

"It's okay. I'm a refugee who was assigned here. Although I'm a shop assistant, I'm essentially the same as the shop manager."

"After what happened yesterday afternoon, I'm planning to take a day off today and go over to your place to learn a bit."

"Phew~! Fang Yuan, come on over!"

"Bukushima-kun, are you practicing your sword swings?"

Sweat streamed down Saeko Busujima's face as she brandished her wooden sword with all her might, her hair tied in a high ponytail.

The body is straightened, and the breath is mobilized.

Each of her swings caused both hemispheres to tremble violently.

Even binding her chest with a corset didn't help.

However, this was her personal practice time, and she didn't care about such things.

But things are different once you enter the dojo.

"Yes~!"

"I'll go over there now to watch Busujima practice his swordplay. Goodbye~!"

Goodbye!

"Fang Yuanjun's passion for martial arts is truly shameful; I should work harder too."

Taking a deep breath, Saeko Busujima unleashed another full-force attack.

Arriving in an unfamiliar world, Fang Yuan was completely unfamiliar with everything around him.

Fortunately, he had enough money and took a taxi to the Dokushima family's dojo.

This should be the place!

Just as Fang Yuan was about to knock on the door, he noticed a note stuck to it.

"The door wasn't locked, just walk in—Saeko Busujima."

Since he had already said so, Fang Yuan didn't bother with anything else and simply opened the door and walked into the entryway.

"Is anyone there?"

After changing his shoes, Fang Yuan naturally walked into the dojo.

The middle room was spacious, with calligraphy and wooden knives hanging on the walls, and a straw mat placed in the middle of the floor.

It has the feel of a traditional dojo.

At that moment, Saeko Busujima came out of the door. Judging from her gi, she must have just finished taking a bath.

"What a pity, I couldn't witness Busujima's training. Here, this is the orange soda I promised you."

"Fang Yuanjun is truly a man of his word."

Saeko Busujima unscrewed the cap, and the soda didn't splash out. She tilted her head back and took a few gulps, then casually wiped the remaining liquid from the corner of her mouth.

"Fang Yuanjun, I actually have a favor to ask."

"what?"

"Let's have a match!"

"Fang Yuanjun wants to take things a step further, and so do I."

Fang Yuan waved his hand: "Of course you can, but when you get into a fight, men and women should be different. If you touch anything you shouldn't, you can't get angry."

"Don't worry, since you've asked me to spar, I'm already mentally prepared."

"Swords have no eyes. Even though it's a wooden sword, Fang Yuanjun should still be careful."

Fang Yuan stopped and stretched his body: "I'm ready."

In the next instant, Saeko Busujima had already charged forward thousands of times, her wooden sword flashing and slashing so fast that it left afterimages.

Fang Yuan's fighting skills were perfected, and with his agility recently improved, he skillfully dodged all the slashes in the blink of an eye.

"Take this slide tackle!"

Saeko Busujima swept her body along the ground, her move complete, but Fang Yuan, who was behind, arrived first and slid in to tackle her into his arms.

Surrounded by her, Saeko Busujima struggled violently.

The more she struggled, the happier Fang Yuan became.

Saeko Busujima sensed the change in Fang Yuan and immediately stopped moving, pleading, "I lost."

"Let me hug you a little longer, consider it a reward for winning the sparring match!"

Two seconds later, Fang Yuan suppressed his impulse and released Saeko Busujima.

This is reality; you can't act recklessly like you would in a butter container.

Fang Yuan's actions immediately won Saeko Busujima's favor.

She got off Fang Yuan, knelt down to one side, and deeply reflected on her actions.

You've misunderstood!

The reward of hugging for two more seconds is to defuse awkwardness, not to take advantage of oneself.

Fang Yuanjun is a martial artist, unlike those shallow men who only have lewd thoughts in their minds.

As for those changes, they were normal physiological reactions caused by his excessive struggle, so he was not to blame.

However, I felt a bit guilty for the guidance I received from Fang Yuanjun, as my monastic robe was a little soaked.

Fortunately, she did gain something.

Her knife had enough power, but lacked adaptability.

If I had held back a bit when I swept the ball, the outcome would have been completely different.

"Thank you for your guidance, Fang Yuan. I will now fulfill my promise!"

Saeko Busujima stood up solemnly, raising her wooden sword high above her head.

"The essence of Taoist magic is slashing, all kinds of slashing."

"But the foundation of slashing is chopping!"

As she spoke, Saeko Busujima took a deep breath, her strength shooting up from her feet to her waist and then to her arms.

Swish~!

The simple, unadorned chop was completed in an instant.

Saeko Busujima exhaled the breath she had been holding in.

However, after taking a shower, the bra was not wrapped tightly, and coupled with the strenuous exercise just now, this slash caused the injury.

His Taoist robe was loose, and the sash had come tattered.

Two great mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist.

It even playfully wobbled a few times.

There was a deathly silence for two seconds, then Saeko Busujima quickly sheathed her sword, her cheeks flushed.

"Fang Yuanjun, use that wooden sword over there to swing it five hundred times in the same way I just used. I need to go to the restroom."

After saying that, Saeko Busujima fled the scene at lightning speed, leaving Fang Yuan standing there, still reminiscing about the scenery he had just witnessed.

"Seriously!"

As soon as she entered the house, Saeko Busujima covered her face and squatted down on the ground.

Why at this particular time? Why is he right in front of me?

"How embarrassing!"

Saeko Busujima practices kendo under her father's supervision and trains like a boy.

She does have a boyish side in certain aspects, but when it comes to that, she immediately changes back to her original self.

Especially since this happened to Fang Yuan, a man she greatly admired.

On the other side, Fang Yuan picked up the wooden sword from the corner of the wall, wanting to swing it in the way Saeko Busujima had taught him, but his attention had been drawn to the two mountains, and he hadn't been able to focus his strength.

But at that moment, a female voice came from the entrance of the dojo: "I'm here, Busujima-senpai!"

Kirigaya Suguha changed into indoor shoes and noticed men's sneakers in the entryway. She stood up in confusion and asked, "Bukushima-senpai, do we have guests today?"

She received no response from Saeko Busujima, who was in the bathroom dealing with her underwear that she had just changed and couldn't hear her at all.

However, Kirigaya Suguha realized it himself when he arrived at the dojo: "So he's not a guest, he's my junior brother!"

Chapter 007 Kirigaya Suguha's Only Daughter, Fang Yuan Pretends to Have Amnesia [Requesting Data]