Crossover Anime: The Heroine is in Trouble? I Take Advantage of the Situation

Ken Sakaguchi looks very professional and gives off a reliable vibe.

"Please come with me, we'll go to the conference room to sign the contract."

The four people entered the conference room.

The contract documents were already prepared on the table.

Ken Sakaguchi picked up the document and began to explain it line by line:

"Ms. Ichiji Nijika's contract is a standard artist contract. The contract term is five years, renewable."

"Copyright revenue sharing: 70% for the artist, 30% for the company."

"Artists have complete creative freedom, and companies must not interfere with artistic creation."

"Commercial activities require the artist's consent; the company cannot force them to participate."

"The company is responsible for all operational aspects of the artists, including training, publicity, and promotion."

"Artists have the right to view the company's accounts at any time to ensure transparency in revenue."

As Ken Sakaguchi spoke, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly—

This contract is incredibly generous!

70% of the revenue...

Complete creative freedom...

Commercial activities are not mandatory...

It doesn't look like a business contract at all; it looks more like a nanny contract.

Ken Sakaguchi secretly envied him, but on the surface he maintained a professional attitude.

Xingge looked at the contract carefully, her eyes growing increasingly surprised.

The contract was so generous that it felt almost unreal to her.

“Yamada…” she couldn’t help but ask, “Is this really okay?”

“No problem,” Yamada Ryo said calmly. “This is the company’s standard contract.”

“But…” Xingge hesitated, “70% of the revenue… in the industry…”

“I know it’s rare,” Yamada Ryo said proudly, hands on his hips, “but that’s what I say.”

Xingge fell silent.

“Ms. Hoshika, if there are no problems…” Ken Sakaguchi said, “you can sign now.”

Xingge looked at Hongxia.

Hongxia was looking at the contract with excitement in her eyes.

Xingge sighed and picked up her pen.

"Hongxia, are you sure?"

"I'm sure!" Hongxia nodded vigorously. "Sister, I want to try!"

"Alright." Xingge smiled. "Then... good luck."

She signed her name in the guardian section.

Hongxia excitedly signed her name as well.

On behalf of the company, Yamada Ryo signed the last name.

"Alright," Ken Sakaguchi said with a smile, "the contract is officially in effect. Congratulations, Ms. Nijika Ijichi, welcome to Genesis Music."

"Thank you!" Hongxia was so excited she almost jumped up.

After the signing ceremony, Yamada Ryo and Nijika said goodbye to Hoshika and Sakaguchi Ken and headed to school together.

……

On the way to school.

Hongxia was still immersed in the excitement of signing the contract, chattering incessantly the whole way.

"Wow! I've really signed a contract! I'm really going to debut!"

"Hmm," Yamada Ryo replied casually.

Hongxia wanted to say something more, but suddenly noticed—

Yamada Ryo's walking posture is a bit strange.

She rubbed her lower back from time to time, and a look of fatigue appeared on her face.

"Feeling cold?" Hongxia asked with concern. "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Yamada Ryo paused for a moment, then said calmly, "It's nothing... it just took too long last night."

"Making a fuss?" Hongxia didn't react.

Yamada Ryo glanced at her and said meaningfully, "It's... you know, the kind of trouble you cause."

Hongxia's mind went blank for a second.

Then--

"Cold—!" Her face instantly turned bright red. "W-what are you saying?!"

Yamada Ryo calmly continued, "I'm telling the truth. Seiji is too strong... Although it feels very comfortable, my legs still tremble when I walk in the morning."

"Aaaaaah—" Hongxia covered her ears, "Stop talking! Stop talking!"

She was so embarrassed she wanted to disappear into the ground.

Yamada Ryo watched her reaction and a sly smile crept onto his lips.

"Hongxia, your face is so red."

"It's all your fault!" Hongxia said angrily.

"I was just telling the truth," Yamada Ryo said innocently.

"Don't say things like that!" Hongxia strode forward. "I won't listen! I won't listen!"

Yamada Ryo chuckled and followed slowly.

Dou Hongxia is really interesting.

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Nijika walked quickly, wanting to get away from Yamada Ryo.

But some thoughts kept popping into my mind.

Is Fujiwara-sensei really that strong?

She remembered seeing it online before—

The duration of male ejaculation is usually shorter than that of female ejaculation, but as Liang just mentioned...

It took too long to resolve—

My legs are trembling—

This……

Hongxia's face turned even redder.

"No, no!" she shook her head vigorously. "What nonsense am I thinking!"

She tried to shake those thoughts out of her mind.

but……

Those thoughts were like stubborn weeds, impossible to eradicate.

Hongxia spent the entire morning in a daze during class.

She couldn't hear a word the teacher was saying on the podium.

My mind was filled with those shameful thoughts.

"Ijichi-kun?"

"Huh?" Hongxia suddenly came to her senses and found that the teacher was looking at her.

"Ichichi-kun, please answer this question."

“This…this…” Hongxia had no idea what the teacher had asked.

Whispers could be heard coming from the classroom.

"Ijichi-kun is acting really strange today..."

"I kept spacing out..."

"Are you feeling unwell?"

Hongxia wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground.

It's all because it's cold!

But those thoughts still unconsciously surfaced in her mind.

Is Fujiwara-sensei really that strong?

……

……

The next night.

Shimokitazawa, Livehouse "STARRY".

Late at night, the last guests had left.

Ms. PA was meticulously wiping the faders on the mixing console, while Ijichi Hoshika leaned lazily against the bar, a drink straw dangling from her lips, calculating tonight's revenue.

The heavy iron door of the livehouse was slammed open with a loud bang.

A figure leaned against the door frame.

She was a sophisticated yet decadent beauty who could grace the cover of any rock magazine.

Her signature pink wolf-tail short hair, messy and unruly sticking up, made her small, delicate face appear even paler and more beautiful.

She had large, doe-like eyes, but now they appeared somewhat hazy and unfocused due to her intoxication. Her long eyelashes cast two small shadows under the light, giving her an innocent yet fragile beauty.

Her figure was surprisingly slender and well-proportioned; a brown-blue long dress could not completely conceal her long, shapely legs and incredibly thin waist.

She naturally possesses a unique aura of languid coolness that belongs to rock stars.

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However, all this innate beauty was completely ruined by the strong, pungent smell of cheap alcohol mixed with sweat on her body, and by her limp, boneless posture leaning against the door frame.

She was still clutching an empty wine bottle, a drunken, silly grin on her face, mumbling incoherently:

"Hoshi...Hoshika-chan...PA-san...I...I'm broke...and I have nowhere to go...please let me stay for the night...hiccup...and also, lend me some money for drinks..."

The newcomer was none other than a hopeless drunkard—Hiroi Kikuri.

"It's you again, Kikuri." Ijichi Seika didn't even bother to lift her eyelids, and skillfully took out a small first aid kit from under the bar. "Hold out your hand."

Hiroi Kikuri chuckled and offered her hand, revealing several fresh scratches on the back of her hand, some from during a performance and others from some accident.

Xingge sighed, took out a cotton ball and a band-aid, quickly opened the rubbing alcohol, soaked the cotton ball in it, and rubbed it hard on her wound with a bad attitude.

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Hoshika-chan, are you trying to murder me?!" The excruciating pain brought Hiroi Kikuri to her senses for a second, and she complained with tears in her eyes.

"If you know it hurts, drink less next time, so you don't fall and die in some random corner and no one will know." Xingge said sarcastically, but her movements as she applied the band-aid were very gentle.

“Hey, can’t you drink less?” Miss PA came over, her face full of worry. “If you drink like this every time, you’ll drink yourself to death sooner or later.”

“To die… to die in alcohol, that’s also a kind of rock and roll, right…” Hiroi Kikuri chuckled foolishly, her body went limp, and she wanted to lie down on the ground.

"Stand still!" Xingge grabbed her by the back of her collar and lifted her up. "Don't even think about sleeping here! STARRY isn't your free hotel!"

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"Hey... don't be so stingy, Hoshika-chan..." Hiroi Kikuri started to act spoiled, trying to reach out and hug Hoshika's leg, but was kicked away by the other party in disgust.