Anime Crossover: This eroge is so realistic!

"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"

Fang Yuan put down his wooden knife as soon as he heard the noise.

However, he was still slightly surprised when he saw that it really was Kirigaya Suguha.

However, Kirigaya Suguha was the eighth-place finisher in the National Kendo Tournament, so it's understandable that she admires Busujima Saeko, who was the first-place finisher.

"Weren't you just brandishing a knife?"

Fang Yuan nodded: "But my relationship with Dushima is not like that. We just exchange ideas and learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses."

Upon hearing this, Saeko Busujima, who was about to pull the door open, blushed instantly.

length?

depth?

what!

You must be overthinking it. Fang Yuanjun was just humbly expressing the result of our exchange.

Fang Yuanjun is truly a noble martial artist. Even though I was thoroughly defeated, he still took care of my feelings, saying that we both knew each other's strengths and weaknesses.

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan's image in her mind rose even higher.

"In that case, you must be very familiar with Busujima-senpai's sword techniques."

When she saw people chatting, Kirigaya Suguha sat down as well, especially since the conversation was about her senior, whom she had always admired.

"This was our first exchange, but for some reason, I could feel that Busujima's swordsmanship was extremely domineering and full of ferocity, as if he wanted to enjoy the feeling of killing."

"Wow! You're amazing. I actually feel the same way, but I don't know how to describe it."

Behind the door, Saeko Busujima clutched her chest, her face filled with surprise.

In their very first encounter, Fang Yuanjun saw through his own inner desire for killing.

He understands himself!

He can understand himself!

Handsome appearance, strong martial arts skills, abundant martial virtue, and the ability to understand one's own heart—isn't this exactly what my ideal man should be like?

"But you look about our age, are you from the high school next door?"

Fang Yuan also sat down and began to recount his experiences.

A clerk who experienced a disaster and lost his memory was assigned to work at a convenience store as a refugee.

If it weren't for his superior fighting skills, he would have had his relief funds stolen by the local thugs.

This identity alone is enough to evoke sympathy from most girls, including Kirigaya Suguha.

"Fang Yuanjun, cheer up, we will help you regain your memories."

Kirigaya Suguha looked serious, which made Fang Yuan, the liar, feel a little guilty.

"There's no need. It's fine if we don't get it back. We can make new friends and rediscover the world."

"What if Fang Yuanjun still has someone he likes, or a dream he's always wanted to realize?"

"Actually, I think it's good that Fang Yuanjun thinks this way."

Saeko Busujima couldn't sit still any longer when she heard "the person she likes," so she opened the door and came out.

"Poison Island Senior".

Saeko Busujima stepped forward, ruffled Suguha Kiritani's hair, and sat down as well: "I think Fang Yuan is quite good; he has the magnanimity and purity of a martial artist."

Fang Yuan touched his nose guiltily, looking a little embarrassed: "Thank you for the compliment."

"By the way, Xiao Zhi, why don't you teach Fang Yuan how to swing your sword?"

“Your swordsmanship emphasizes flexibility, which should suit Fang Yuanjun better than mine.”

Fang Yuan knew perfectly well that Saeko Busujima was afraid that the straps would come undone again.

Thinking of this, he even glanced at Saeko Busujima's chest.

The large, soft fabric creates a striking visual impact, and it's clear that there are no straps inside.

"Okay~!"

Kirigaya Suguha turned to look at Daifang Yuan, raised her arm, and made a cheering gesture.

"Fang Yuanjun, cheer up."

Fang Yuan picked up the wooden knife and responded.

After a basic lesson, Fang Yuan quickly mastered the knife technique.

With a solid foundation in combat proficiency, he quickly understood that the wooden sword was an extension of his arm.

In an instant, it evolved to the point where it could fight Kirigaya Suguha to a standstill with a wooden sword.

"Fang Yuanjun, you didn't learn swordsmanship before, did you?"

Kirigaya Suguha was panting heavily, her chest heaving. It took a lot of effort to stay agile.

Especially under Fang Yuan's attacks, she had to give it her all.

"There shouldn't be any!"

"Otherwise, I should have just started using the wooden sword when I got it."

“That’s right. Fang Yuanjun couldn’t even distinguish between the different ways of holding a knife before. He was indeed a complete novice, but his learning ability is terrifying.”

“Fang Yuanjun is an expert in close combat and has a wide range of knowledge that can be applied to other situations.”

Hearing Saeko Busujima's explanation, Suguha Kiritani nodded: "I can't take it anymore, I'm exhausted, I need to rest for a while."

She plopped down on the ground, disregarding her image, and pulled open her clothes until the belt was visible before stopping. Then she cupped her small hands and fanned herself inside.

Kirigaya Suguha is also a voluptuous type. Even with a corset, her chest is still full and round. Of course, she is not as voluptuous as Busujima Saeko, but she is still outstanding among ordinary girls.

Sweat soaked through the belt, and Fang Yuan wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he thought he could see a bit of flesh color in it.

Seeing Fang Yuan staring at her, Kirigaya Suguha wasn't shy; instead, she gave a gentle smile.

"looks good?"

"nice?"

"So... have you thought about your girlfriend?"

Fang Yuan shook his head.

"Huh? Is it because you don't look like your girlfriend?"

"How can you be so sure I have a girlfriend? Because a guy like you must be very popular with girls."

"Really? Girls with your personality probably all have a loving older brother."

"Could it be that Fang Yuanjun has feelings for me like he's a younger sister?"

Kirigaya Suguha looked on with curiosity.

Fang Yuan simply nodded.

"No, I'm an only child."

"Huh!?"

Saeko Busujima covered her mouth, somewhat surprised: "I also thought Kirigaya Suguha should have an older brother, but she doesn't!"

"No means no. I'm not talking to you anymore. I'm going to take a shower!"

After saying that, Kirigaya Suguha got up, wiped the sweat stains left on the wooden floor, and went to the other side of the door.

Fang Yuan then suggested that they eat lunch out, and he would treat them!

Time flies. Although they didn't want to part with the two pretty girls, everyone had their own things to do. After dinner, they exchanged contact information and went their separate ways.

That evening, Fang Yuan opened the game right on time, but this time he didn't run it directly. Instead, he opened his own attribute panel.

The attributes haven't changed, but the words "50% Sword Mastery" have indeed appeared in the skill bar.

Can I really learn it?

That's incredibly awesome.

With a sigh, Fang Yuan decided to waste no more time and clicked on the first chapter of the game, "Night Raid on a Single Mother and Her Adopted Daughter." His figure then disappeared from the attic again.

"What chain reaction will occur in the butter today? I'm really curious!"

It was still the Izumi family's house, still that villa. Fang Yuan easily climbed over the wall and went inside.

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I'm asking for data, flowers, monthly tickets, and ratings.

Chapter 008 Mrs. Izumi's Determination

The lights were on inside, and the door from the living room to the yard was unlocked.

Izumi Kirishima sat on the sofa in the living room, holding a can of beer in his hand.

On the coffee table, there lay a letter with beautiful handwriting.

The content above is very simple: she is willing to do everything she can for this child, just to get Fang Yuan to let go of her adopted daughter, Izumi Sagiri.

After discovering that Izumi Sagiri knew she was doing such things at home.

Izumi Kirishima felt like her world had exploded, and she didn't know how to face Izumi Sagiri.

But she knew very well that she would do anything for Izumi Sagiri.

Even if it's just to use that child as a tool for venting.

At this moment, Izumi Sagiri was lying on the bed, her lower body completely naked.

Having witnessed several exhilarating battles, the girl still couldn't hide her longing for that feeling and tried to relieve herself in her room.

Izumi Sagiri has now reached the age where she can learn relevant knowledge and discuss the future with her boyfriend.

However, she has always been rather withdrawn since childhood, and during junior high school, she didn't even want to leave the house.

After that, he dropped out of school and stayed at home, and never had any contact with the opposite sex again.

She knew that Izumi Kirishima did those kinds of things at night.

However, she didn't understand why Izumi Kirishima had that expression on her face.

And she had never tried it.

Until that night a few days ago.

A man barged into the mother's room.

Sagiri's mother was the person closest to her, and she could tell from her mother's expression that her mother was actually very satisfied and enjoying the process.

Even if she was treated roughly, the mother would only obey, just to gain that man's "favor".

The image of a man appeared in her mind, and Izumi Sagiri seemed to have taken on the role of Izumi Kirishima.

Even though it wasn't a deep dive, the feeling was still uncontrollable for her.

"So...so comfortable!"

"So Mother has always been this comfortable?"

Izumi Sagiri exhaled hot breath, her gaze hazy as she stared at the ceiling.

"Phew! That man will probably come tonight too...."

Izumi Sagiri steadied her breathing and could vaguely hear voices coming from the living room.

In the living room, Fang Yuan was drinking a can of beer while looking at the contents of a letter on the coffee table.

What a touching scene of mother and daughter's love.

It really does fit the plot of the eroge perfectly.

It was just that the butter was so realistic that he almost forgot he was inside it.

Since it's butter, there's nothing to worry about.