My and Their Anime-Style Otherworldly Survival Adventure

After all, Xiaoyuan was always gentle and considerate, and rarely made any requests to him. After weighing the options carefully, Jiuxiao finally decided to keep Miki Sayaka in check first, and then see if there was a way to get away.

"Jiuxiao, what's wrong? Who sent the message?" Miki Sayaka's voice was soft, but tinged with nervousness. She seemed to have sensed something unusual from Jiuxiao's expression, and her eyes revealed a hint of unease.

Jiu Xiao put away his phone and tentatively asked, "Oh, it's nothing serious. A friend just asked if I was free and invited me out."

“Friends?” Miki Sayaka murmured. She knew that Jiuxiao was a visitor from another world and was surprised that he had made friends with people other than them so quickly. But she didn’t ask any more questions. Instead, she said seriously on Jiuxiao’s behalf, “No! Your health is not good right now. You need to rest.” Miki Sayaka’s tone was firm and carried an undeniable air of authority.

Jiu Xiao's heart tightened. Miki Sayaka's attitude was very firm, so this matter was probably going to fall through. Although he felt very sorry for Xiao Yuan, he had no choice but to go to her house tomorrow. After replying to her message, Jiu Xiao lay back down.

Xiaoyuan felt a little disappointed but also relieved when she received the reply. She wasn't mentally prepared to bring Jiuxiao home to "meet her parents," and having an extra day to prepare was a good opportunity.

Jiuxiao lay on Miki Sayaka's lap, enjoying the faint fragrance emanating from the girl, but his heart was far from calm. He slightly opened his eyes and glimpsed Miki Sayaka looking at him intently, her clear eyes filled with worry.

"Are you feeling any better?" Miki Sayaka asked softly, her fingers unconsciously stroking Kyuu's forehead, testing his temperature.

"Hmm, much better," Jiuxiao mumbled in response, his mind preoccupied with Xiaoyuan's invitation. He had intended to find an excuse to leave, but Miki Sayaka's unusually firm stance forced him to abandon the idea.

Miki Sayaka seemed to notice that Jiuxiao was distracted, and frowned slightly: "What are you still thinking about?"

"It's nothing," Jiuxiao quickly shook his head, "I just feel much better."

Miki Sayaka was still a little worried after hearing this: "Why don't you rest a little longer? By the way, are you still living with that transfer student?"

Jiuxiao was stunned for a moment, then asked in surprise, "How did you know I was staying at Homura Akemi's house? Did Madoka tell you?"

Sayaka Miki shook her head slightly, a hint of smugness flashing in her eyes: "It wasn't Madoka who told me, I found out myself. Didn't you prepare bento boxes for Madoka and that transfer student once? I happened to be there that day and noticed their dishes were the same, so I guessed it. Speaking of which, you really are 'better to be with your girlfriend than your friends,' you didn't even give me any!"

Jiuxiao was momentarily speechless after being confronted by Miki Sayaka's words, a hint of embarrassment appearing on his face. He hadn't expected that Miki Sayaka would notice him preparing lunchboxes for Madoka and Akemi Homura, much less that she would be displeased. He quickly explained, "Sorry, I'll definitely do it next time!"

Sayaka Miki snorted lightly, a slightly sly smile playing on her lips: "You said it yourself, and I've got it. If I'm not included next time, I won't let you off easily."

"Speaking of which, you seem to have a pretty good relationship with that transfer student?" Sayaka Miki suddenly asked, her tone slightly probing.

Jiuxiao paused for a moment, then replied, "It's alright, everyone is my wing... cough cough, friend. But she's actually a pretty nice person, she just seems a bit cold on the surface."

Miki Sayaka narrowed her eyes slightly, seemingly not quite believing what Jiuxiao said. "Really? I can't see that. I really don't feel comfortable leaving you in her care in your current state. Besides, it's all because of my willfulness that you've become like this. Maybe..." Miki Sayaka's tone carried a hint of dissatisfaction and worry. She herself didn't realize that she was somewhat concerned about the relationship between Jiuxiao and Akemi Homura.

After finding a reasonable explanation to convince herself, Sayaka Miki continued, "How about I take care of you for a while?" After saying this, Sayaka Miki's face flushed slightly, but her eyes looked firmly at Jiuxiao, as if she had no intention of taking back the suggestion.

Upon hearing this, Jiu Xiao was stunned. He really wanted to ask Shuang Ge: Are you sure you, with your carefree attitude, can take good care of someone? Jiu Xiao silently complained in his heart, but outwardly he didn't dare to directly refuse Miki Sayaka's kindness. He scratched his head, trying to find a tactful excuse: "Uh, how about you just take me home? Besides, it's hard to explain to your family if you don't come home at night, right?"

Miki Sayaka frowned even more deeply upon hearing Jiuxiao's refusal. For some reason, she felt that Jiuxiao looked down on her, Sayaka-sama. She gently pinched Jiuxiao's cheek, her tone tinged with embarrassment and annoyance: "What are you saying? Since I offered to take care of you, of course I'm confident! Besides, how can I be at ease with you in your current state? If something happens to you, I'll blame myself for the rest of my life..."

Jiuxiao was feeling suffocated by Miki Sayaka's imposing aura, inwardly groaning. But he still wanted to try again: "What about your parents?"

After a moment's thought, Sayaka Miki's lips curled into a confident smile. "You don't need to worry about that. I'll message Madoka to cover for me, saying I'm studying with her and staying at her house tonight. Madoka is always well-behaved, her parents definitely won't suspect anything." Sayaka Miki's tone was relaxed, as if she had already arranged everything.

Xiaoyuan: Listen to me, thank you!

Jiuxiao sighed helplessly, knowing that refusing any longer would only complicate matters. He nodded and joked, "Alright, then I'll trouble you. But I must remind you, I'm also living under someone else's roof, so be polite to Akemi Homura and don't keep calling her 'transfer student.' Otherwise, she might kick us out in a fit of anger, and you'll be sleeping on the streets with me."

"If you want to be kicked out, then kick me out. You can just come stay at my house for a few days..." Miki Sayaka murmured, her voice growing softer and softer, making it hard to tell if she was joking or serious.

Upon hearing this, Jiuxiao was at a loss for words and could only pretend not to hear it.

After resting for a while, Jiu Xiao could clearly notice that Miki Sayaka's complexion was somewhat unnatural, probably because her legs were numb. This girl was really stubborn, not uttering a sound. Seeing this, Jiu Xiao once again requested to leave.

This time, Sayaka Miki didn't refuse. As she stood up, her legs swayed slightly due to numbness, but she quickly regained her balance. She patted her skirt casually to hide her embarrassment, her tone still firm: "Let's go, I'll take you home. But don't think that's the end of it. When I said I'd take care of you, I didn't just say it casually."

Jiu Xiao smiled helplessly, but felt a warmth in his heart. Although Miki Sayaka always seemed carefree and even a bit reckless, her concern was genuine. And so, supported by Miki Sayaka, the two left the hospital.

I have to say, Jiu Xiao is a real actor. Even at this point, he still can't resist taking advantage of the girl! He's never forgotten his original intentions.

Chapter 160 Akemi Homura's Society Dies a Great Death!

In the darkness, a pair of crimson eyes blazed with fury, making Kyubey feel numb. It crouched on a nearby rooftop, its tail swaying gently, its gaze fixed on the two figures walking away, inwardly cursing.

It originally intended to use Kyosuke's hand injury as leverage to force Sayaka Miki to sign a contract with it, but it never expected that Kusho would interfere yet again! Its energy indicators! Its performance! Its bonuses! All of them are in trouble!

Those inherently evil little devils of the Nine Heavens, I'll deal with them myself! ...

If their incubators hadn't lacked offensive capabilities, Kyubey would have already rushed up and torn Nine Heavens to shreds!

"Where did this guy even come from? He always ruins my plans at the most crucial moment!" Kyubey muttered to itself, maintaining its harmless appearance on the surface. It knew it couldn't act rashly, or it would only make things worse.

"Looks like I'll have to change my strategy." Kyubey narrowed his eyes, looking at Kamijou Kyosuke, who was still lying in the hospital bed. There was no other way but to make things harder for this boy. He should hate that Jiuxiao who always ruins his plans!

While still asleep, Kyosuke Kamijou felt a chill run down his spine, as if he were being watched by something unclean, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Meanwhile, Homura Akemi, after resolving yesterday to change her attitude towards life and try to rely on someone, kept replaying Jiuxiao's words and those seemingly unintentional acts of care in her mind. She knew that she had always been used to being alone, and even somewhat self-isolated.

Looking at the lace-trimmed apron in her hand, Homura Akemi hesitated for a long time before finally putting it on. The reflection in the mirror looked somewhat unfamiliar, yet possessed a unique...charm?

She didn't quite understand what use such light, airy clothing could have, besides hindering combat. But since Jiuxiao had said it suited her well, perhaps he would like it...

A blush instantly spread across her cheeks, and Homura Akemi quickly shook her head, trying to banish those distracting thoughts from her mind. She took a deep breath, attempting to calm herself down.

"This is just... adapting to a new lifestyle," she murmured to herself, as if trying to convince herself. However, in the mirror, her eyes held a hint of anticipation and unease.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Homura Akemi tried to force a smile, her lips curving upwards. But she couldn't manage it; no matter how hard she tried, her cheeks felt frozen.

Stiff and cold, it gives a gloomy feeling at first glance.

"As expected, it still doesn't work..." Homura sighed, her fingers gently tracing her cheek. This was the first time she'd found her face so "glaring." If only she could look as gentle and kind as Madoka...

Homura Akemi stood before the mirror, a complex mix of emotions swirling within her. She suddenly remembered her non-prescription glasses, which she hadn't worn in ages. Turning to her wardrobe, she rummaged through the glasses case she'd long forgotten. Her heart skipped a beat as her fingers touched the cool box. Opening the case, she took out the glasses and gently wiped the lenses, as if cleaning away a long-forgotten memory.

"Perhaps, wearing these will make me look... a little gentler?" Homura murmured softly, slowly putting on the glasses. In the mirror, her eyes seemed much softer, and the lenses slightly concealed her cold aura. She tried to raise the corners of her mouth again; this time, although the smile was still somewhat stiff, at least it no longer appeared so icy.

"Perhaps change isn't so difficult," she murmured, her unease gradually replaced by a glimmer of anticipation. She turned and walked to the kitchen, tied her apron, and began preparing dinner. Although her movements were slightly clumsy, it was much better than when she first started.

Just then, the doorbell rang, interrupting her thoughts. Glancing at the time, Akemi Homura guessed it was Kyuujiro knocking. Stepping into the entryway, she placed her hand on the doorknob, then abruptly pulled it back as if suddenly remembering something.

Homura Akemi felt her heart suddenly race and her palms sweat slightly. She looked down at her lace-trimmed apron, then touched the non-prescription glasses on her nose, and suddenly felt a strange tension.

"Am I being too deliberate?" she murmured to herself, her fingers unconsciously gripping the hem of her skirt. The doorbell rang again, this time with a hint of urgency.

If that guy Jiuxiao dared to laugh at her... Thinking of this, a cold glint flashed in Homura Akemi's eyes, and her fists clenched, but she quickly suppressed them. She cleared her mind, trying to calm her inner tension, and her fingers once again touched the doorknob, turning it gently.

Outside the door, Miki Sayaka was utterly envious, her brows furrowing with jealousy, as if she'd eaten a lemon. This transfer student was not only beautiful and academically excellent, but also an all-around athlete, and came from such a privileged background! It was simply outrageous!

Fortunately, this guy's personality isn't very likable... Sayaka muttered to herself, her gaze unconsciously drifting towards Jiuxiao beside her.

Men probably wouldn't like a girl who's so cold and aloof, right?

It can only be said that Sayaka Miki is too young and naive, and simply cannot understand the diversity of XP in this world! For some people, as long as they are pretty (cute), their personality, age, or even race are not a problem!

Just as Sayaka Miki was lost in thought, the door slowly opened, and Homura Akemi appeared in the doorway. She lowered her head slightly, and the non-prescription glasses on her nose reflected a soft halo under the light. The lace-trimmed skirt swayed gently with her movements, and she exuded a rare and gentle aura.

Sayaka Miki rubbed her eyes hard, wondering if she was hallucinating from overwork. Or was this the transfer student's true appearance?

"You...you are Homura Akemi?" Sayaka asked hesitantly, her voice filled with disbelief.

Homura Akemi's company is doomed!

She never expected that besides Jiuxiao, there would be someone else outside the door. If that were all, it wouldn't be so bad, but that person was someone she knew. This was incredibly awkward! She couldn't speak for a long time, and could only let Miki Sayaka look her up and down with an incredulous gaze. An awkward silence filled the air, as if time itself had frozen.

Homura Akemi felt her cheeks burning slightly. She instinctively adjusted her glasses, trying to hide her inner turmoil. She had never imagined encountering Sayaka Miki in this state, much less that Sayaka would see her dressed like this. Various explanations flashed through her mind, but ultimately, she chose silence…

Jiuxiao paused slightly when his gaze met Homura Akemi's. The apron she was wearing looked very familiar, but he couldn't quite place when she had bought it. Nevertheless, he silently gave her a thumbs-up.

Noticing Jiu Xiao's subtle movement, Akemi Homura's ears instantly flushed crimson. She quickly turned her face away, trying to hide her embarrassment. She inwardly regretted her impulsiveness; now she was utterly humiliated.

Soon, Homura Akemi noticed something was wrong. Kyuu was being supported by Sayaka Miki, looking exhausted and extremely weak. Her gaze lingered on Kyuu for a moment, her brows furrowing.

"What... happened to you?" Homura Akemi asked hesitantly, her gaze towards Sayaka Miki gradually becoming sharp, her intuition telling her that this matter was inextricably linked to her.

Jiuxiao intended to make up an excuse for her, but Miki Sayaka spoke first, her tone tinged with panic and guilt: "Ah, that... actually it's because of me..."

Sayaka Miki recounted the whole story in detail, her voice growing softer and softer until it was almost inaudible. She kept her head down, avoiding Homura Akemi's eyes, like a child who had done something wrong.

"So...you mean, Jiuxiao became like this because you asked him to treat Kamijou Kyosuke?" Homura Akemi sighed, she really hadn't expected Sayaka Miki to overcome this hurdle in this way.

Well, that's good. This reduces a lot of variables. At least Madoka won't be implicated and forced to wish to become a magical girl. Homura Akemi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but on the surface, she still kept a straight face. She glanced at the dejected Kushou, and her tone unconsciously became a little harsher: "Miki-kun, although I have no right to criticize your choice, have you thought about the safety of others?"

Miki Saya lowered her head even further, her fists clenched so tightly her knuckles turned slightly white. "I...I really didn't expect it to turn out like this. I was just...just too anxious. Kyosuke...he can't wait any longer..."

Seeing that the two were about to argue, Jiu Xiao quickly smoothed things over, saying, "Alright, alright, everyone calm down." He gently patted Miki Sayaka's shoulder, signaling her not to blame herself too much, and then looked at Akemi Homura, teasingly saying, "Homura, are you worried about me? Don't worry, I'm fine, just a little tired."

Homura Akemi gave a soft snort, swallowing back the words she was about to say. She had intended to continue berating Sayaka Miki, but seeing Kushou's tired yet forced smile, her anger dissipated considerably. She sighed, her tone softening: "Never mind, what's done is done, there's no point in dwelling on it. However, Miki-san, I hope you'll consider the consequences more in the future and not be so impulsive."

In the living room, Homura Akemi made tea for everyone, and the atmosphere gradually eased. After confirming that Kushou was alright, she got up to prepare dinner. Seeing this, Sayaka Miki offered to help.

Homura glanced at him and asked, "Aren't you going home yet? It's getting late." Homura directly gave him the order to leave; she didn't have a good impression of this blue-haired guy who was always holding her back.

Sayaka Miki bit her lip, a resolute glint in her eyes. She raised her head, looking directly at Homura Akemi, her voice pleading: "Akemi-sensei, I... I want to stay and take care of Kusho. It's all because of my stubbornness that he's become like this. I... I can't abandon him."

Homura Akemi's lips moved, but she couldn't bring herself to refuse. She simply said coldly, "Suit yourself, just don't get in my way..."

Miki Sayaka felt as if she had been granted a pardon and nodded quickly, a look of gratitude on her face: "Thank you, Akemi! I will definitely be careful and won't cause you any trouble."

Homura Akemi didn't say anything more, turned around and went to the kitchen to start preparing dinner.

Jiu Xiao breathed a sigh of relief in the living room; thankfully, the atmosphere hadn't deteriorated further. He leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes slightly, and felt the exhaustion in his body.

Acting all the time must be exhausting!

Without realizing it, Jiu Xiao fell asleep. When he opened his eyes again, it was completely dark outside the window, and only a dim yellow lamp illuminated the living room. He felt a thin blanket covering him, one corner of which had been gently tucked in, clearly placed there while he slept. Jiu Xiao turned his head slightly and saw Miki Sayaka sitting on the floor beside the sofa, her arms wrapped around her knees, staring blankly at the floor, seemingly lost in thought.

"Sayaka?" Jiuxiao called softly, his voice still a little hoarse from just waking up.

Miki Sayaka snapped out of her daze, looked up at Jiuxiao, and said with a hint of panic, "Ah! You're awake! I'm sorry, did I wake you? Dinner is almost ready, so get ready."

Jiu Xiao nodded, and at that moment, Akemi Homura came out of the kitchen carrying a dish of curry and some side dishes. Her eyes glanced at Jiu Xiao, and seeing that he was awake, Akemi Homura's brows relaxed slightly, but her tone remained indifferent: "Since you're awake, hurry up and eat. Let me make this clear from the start, don't complain about our cooking skills."

Sayaka Miki quickly got up and helped Homura Akemi set out the dishes. Her movements were a little clumsy, but it was clear she was trying her best. Kusho sat up straight, rubbing his slightly numb arms, and smiled at the two of them: "Thank you for your hard work. I slept really well. As for complaining? How could I? Having two beautiful girls prepare a meal for me is an unparalleled honor. I'm more than grateful."

Jiuxiao's words made Miki Sayaka blush slightly, and she muttered softly, "It's not that exaggerated, I didn't really help much..."

Akemi Homura gave a soft snort and didn't reply. She gently pushed a bowl of hot soup in front of Jiuxiao: "Have some soup to warm your stomach. Don't talk nonsense here."

Jiu Xiao chuckled awkwardly, thinking to himself that Akemi Homura was really stubborn and wouldn't listen to reason. Couldn't she learn from Shuang Ge? Even if she was just pretending and being shy, that would have been fine. Why did she have to directly confront him? With such low emotional intelligence, she might never be able to get married in the future! But he was used to it. Akemi Homura's personality had always been like this, cold on the outside but warm on the inside, a typical case of a sharp tongue but a soft heart.

Jiu Xiao picked up the chopsticks, but because he had just slept in an awkward position and his hands were still numb, he lost his balance and the chopsticks slipped from his hand and fell to the floor with a crisp sound.

Chapter 161 Sayaka: Oh no, the clown is actually myself!

Seeing this, Sayaka Miki's face showed a hint of panic. She assumed that Jiuxiao was too weak to even hold chopsticks properly, and quickly got up to help pick them up. However, Homura Akemi was faster than her, bending down almost instantly to pick up the chopsticks and turning to walk towards the kitchen, saying, "I'll go get a new pair."

Miki Sayaka froze on the spot, awkwardly withdrawing her hand with a hint of apology on her face: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect the aftereffects to be so severe. It's all my fault. I... I'll feed you, okay?" Although Miki Sayaka's tone was questioning, her attitude was very firm, and her eyes revealed a hint of shyness and deep self-blame.

She quickly picked up her chopsticks from the table, took a piece of curry, and carefully brought it to Jiu Xiao's lips, saying softly, "Come on, open your mouth."

Jiu Xiao was completely taken aback by Miki Sayaka's smooth little combo. "Wait, buddy, how did you figure out I was so weak I needed to be fed?" Jiu Xiao felt a mix of amusement and exasperation; he was reaping what he sowed.

Looking at Sayaka Miki's earnest yet slightly flushed face, Jiu Xiao simply couldn't bring himself to refuse. He opened his mouth, wanting to explain that his hand was just numb and he wasn't so weak that he needed to be fed, but he swallowed the words back.

Miki Sayaka didn't care about any of that. Seeing Jiuxiao open his mouth, she immediately put the curry into his mouth with very gentle movements, as if she were completing an extremely important task.

Jiuxiao chewed the food in his mouth helplessly, feeling both amused and exasperated.

Homura Akemi stood at the kitchen doorway, holding a new pair of chopsticks, watching this scene with a blank expression, feeling numb.

Miki Sayaka immediately noticed Akemi Homura standing at the kitchen doorway. She didn't see anything wrong with feeding Kyuuhou. Instead, she continued what she was doing even more attentively, turning to Akemi Homura and calling out, "Transfer student, don't just stand there, come and sit down."

Sayaka Miki spoke very naturally, as if she were in her own home. Her gaze remained focused on Jiuxiao, and she picked up another piece of fried shrimp tempura with her chopsticks, blew on it gently, and held it to Jiuxiao's lips, saying, "Be careful, it's hot."

Jiuxiao subconsciously opened his mouth, feeling a little helpless. He secretly glanced at Akemi Homura and found her still standing at the kitchen door, holding the new chopsticks, her eyes as cold as ice. His heart tightened, and he had a strange feeling of being "caught in the act." He quickly swallowed the food in his mouth and tried to explain, "Um, Sayaka, actually I..."

"Don't talk, just focus on eating." Sayaka Miki interrupted him, her tone gentle yet firm. Her eyes held a hint of stubbornness, as if to say, "Your task now is to eat properly, leave everything else to me."

Jiuxiao was so intimidated by her aura that he couldn't speak. He could only obediently open his mouth and let her continue feeding him.

Homura Akemi's forehead veins bulged, and the chopsticks in her hand creaked as she gripped them. What did this blue-haired guy mean? Was he provoking her? That must be it! Before Homura could react, Sayaka Miki continued, "Transfer student, don't just stand there watching, come and eat with us." Sayaka Miki turned her head and gave Homura a bright smile, seemingly oblivious to the coldness and suppressed anger in her eyes.

Homura Akemi could no longer hold back. With a sudden burst of strength, the chopsticks snapped in two and fell to the ground with a soft thud. To Kyuujou, however, the sound was jarring. Seeing this, Sayaka Miki scolded, "Transfer student, I didn't realize you were so careless! How did you drop your chopsticks again?"

Jiuxiao retracted his previous statement. He had thought that Homura Akemi's low emotional intelligence was unmatched, but he didn't expect there to be another expert present! It can be said that where there is a hidden dragon, there will be a phoenix chick. These two are quite a good match in some ways.

Homura Akemi took a deep breath, trying to calm her anger, and said, word by word, "I'll go get another pair!" Her voice sounded like it was being squeezed from the depths of her throat, chillingly cold. After speaking, she turned and strode towards the kitchen, her steps so heavy it seemed she would crush the kitchen board.

Jiu Xiao felt a chill run down his spine, sensing that things were spiraling out of control.

After a while, Homura Akemi sat back down, watching the oblivious "interaction" between Kyuu and Sayaka Miki, her face so dark it seemed like it could drip water. She gripped the newly acquired chopsticks tightly, her knuckles white, as if she would break them at any moment.

Miki Sayaka seemed completely oblivious to Akemi Homura's emotions, and continued enthusiastically, "Oh, why are you just sitting there? Don't be shy, hurry up and eat. Even Jiuxiao can't finish all this by himself, right?" She turned to look at Jiuxiao, her eyes filled with anticipation.

Caught between the two, Jiu Xiao felt a headache coming on. It wasn't that he didn't want to stop Miki Sayaka, but this silly girl seemed addicted to feeding him. He tried to convey "enough is enough" to Miki Sayaka with his eyes, but she completely ignored him, still smiling as she picked up a piece of fried chicken, blew on it gently, and held it to his mouth again: "Here, try this, I specially picked the tenderest one."

Jiuxiao inwardly groaned, feeling that he might not survive the night.

"No need, I'm not hungry!" Homura Akemi said through gritted teeth, getting up to leave, preferring to stay away from the sight.

At this moment, Miki Sayaka finally noticed that Akemi Homura's mood was a little off. After pausing for a moment, she smiled slightly and said with a mischievous grin, "Oh my, transfer student, are you jealous? I didn't realize you cared so much about Kyuukai~" She deliberately dragged out her words, her eyes filled with a hint of mischief, as if she were teasing a cat with its fur standing on end.