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

“Alright, let me introduce you…” Fujiwara Seiji wasn’t embarrassed and followed them into the house.

But the two girls still ignored him.

After glancing at the room's layout, they went straight up to the second floor and began selecting guest rooms, as if they were the owners of the place.

From beginning to end, they didn't say a single word to Seiji Fujiwara.

"Pfft—" Yamada Ryo couldn't help but laugh from behind.

Seiji Fujiwara shrugged, completely unconcerned.

The battlefield of strife is an indispensable part of life in the harem.

He had anticipated this and was confident that things would not go wrong.

……

……

After putting their luggage away, Eriri and Kasumigaoka Utaha returned to the living room, looking quite annoyed.

Yamada Ryo is very "sensible".

"Please have a drink, seniors."

Drinks and snacks were prepared for them and placed on the coffee table in the living room, with a respectful attitude.

However, what they got in return was an even stronger smell of gunpowder.

"Wow, this cup looks really high-end."

Shi Yu picked up her water glass and said in a sarcastic tone.

"It must be very expensive, right? Yamada, you really went to a lot of trouble to use such nice cups to entertain us two 'outsiders'."

Eriri, standing to the side, perfectly played the straight man: "That's right! And this house is huge! It's almost as big as the villa we lived in in Kyoto! Seiji, you have excellent taste!"

However, Yamada Ryo simply responded with a nonchalant, "..."

"It's alright. The house belongs to my parents, and the cup was bought by Seiji."

With just one sentence, all attacks were neutralized.

She'd heard these roundabout, cheesy things countless times when she played rock music, so they had no effect on her.

The three of them were bickering.

Seiji Fujiwara sat calmly at the other end of the sofa, completely detached from the situation.

After all, verbal sparring is also a way for "good sisters" to get to know each other.

However, this "confrontation" has intensified.

After several unsuccessful attempts to gain the upper hand over Yamada Ryo through language, a vein began to bulge on Shiwa's forehead.

Yamada Ryo, who had remained calm throughout, began to subtly contemplate grabbing his bass guitar and smashing it at the provocation after being provoked for over ten minutes.

Only Eriri, the weakest of the "straight man" in terms of fighting ability, was caught between two powerful women and began to tremble.

I regret getting involved in this terrible war.

Seiji Fujiwara realized that the time was almost right.

It's time for him, the "patriarch," to step in and suppress it.

He slowly stood up from the sofa.

This action instantly attracted the attention of the three girls.

"Okay, stop arguing."

Under the surprised gazes of the three girls, he said earnestly in a deep voice, "You are all my wings."

The atmosphere paused slightly.

"Huh? Wings?"

After hearing this, Shiyu and Eriri both scoffed in unison, their faces filled with expressions that said, "What nonsense are you spouting, you scumbag?"

They completely rejected it.

Yamada Ryo coldly added, "Some broken wings are unnecessary. It's better to remove them in advance."

Seiji Fujiwara sighed helplessly.

It seems that verbal persuasion is no longer effective.

Then, the only option left is... to do it myself.

Next second,

He moved, quickly walking behind Shiho and Eriri.

Amid their screams, he picked them both up, one in each arm, around their waists!

"what--!"

"Fujiwara Seiji! You pervert! Put me down right now!"

Fujiwara Seiji ignored their struggles and casually "placed" them on the mahogany table in the center of the living room.

At the same time, he also gave Yamada Ryo a meaningful look.

"You lie down too."

Kasumi Shiho and Eriri struggled in embarrassment and anger, trying to get up from the table.

But Seiji Fujiwara simply stretched out both hands.

With one hand, he pressed down on Kasumigaoka Utaha's ticklish lower back.

With his other hand, he grabbed Eriri's calf, which was clad in over-the-knee socks.

Just for a moment,

Both girls went limp, as if all their bones had been removed, and could no longer move.

Yamada Ryo watched this scene, pursed his lips, and although he was also somewhat annoyed,

But she still obeyed and went over to lie down.

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then,

2.6 A scene filled with absurdity and eroticism appeared in the living room of the Yamada residence.

A haughty young lady with blonde twin tails.

A cunning senior with long, straight black hair and black stockings.

A cool, androgynous girl.

Three stunningly beautiful girls with distinct styles lay side by side on the table in front of them.

Their expressions varied, filled with shame and indignation, but their eyes all held a hint of helplessness at being unable to resist.

Seeing this vibrant and enticing scene, Seiji Fujiwara's appetite was whetted.

Without further hesitation, he immediately launched the attack.

One man against three!

Like parched land receiving rain, Kasumigaoka Utaha and Eriri practically surrendered the moment the battle began, abandoning their armor and weapons and repeatedly shouting that they wanted to surrender.

As for Yamada Ryo, he had been subjected to too many "high-intensity" battles by Fujiwara Seiji recently, and his physical strength was already somewhat exhausted.

Just one hour later,

The three girls were all exhausted and lay on the table, panting heavily.

The flame of competitiveness had vanished from their eyes, replaced only by a languid emptiness that had been completely filled.

The so-called "battleground" and "struggle" have long been forgotten.

Looking at them, Seiji Fujiwara nodded and sighed, "Indeed, persuading them with 'physical' methods is the most effective."

This caused the three girls at the table to roll their eyes at him in unison.

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Thank you so much to the amazing "I won't call you a pig anymore, Peppa" for the moon!

Chapter 106 "Playing Games" with Three Girls (1/1)

after an hour.

The traces left by the "war" have been cleaned up.

The air was filled with a faint scent, a blend of three different premium shower gel fragrances.

Kasumi Shiwa, Eriri, and Yamada Ryo, three beautiful girls who had just gone through the "adjustment" process, each took a bath, put on their pajamas, and sat at the dining table, quietly eating the breakfast prepared by Fujiwara Seiji.

The atmosphere remained somewhat delicate.

However, after Seiji Fujiwara's physical persuasion, the tense hostility between the three had largely dissipated.

Instead, they felt exhausted, helpless, and resigned, along with a strange "comradeship" that even they themselves were unwilling to admit.

However, it is obviously impossible to make them immediately become like sisters, holding hands and getting along harmoniously.

At least for now, it seems unlikely.

Seiji Fujiwara took everything in.

Suddenly, an even more wicked idea popped into my head.

He cleared his throat and immediately began to speak.

The sound instantly attracted the attention of the three girls.

"Everyone," Seiji Fujiwara smiled as he looked around at his "wings," "In order to enhance the bond between members of our 'family,' and to help you get to know each other more quickly and break down barriers..."

"I've decided to organize a small 'game' filled with friendship and love."

"game?"

The three girls looked up, all showing expressions of confusion.

Although it's a question, there are subtle differences.

Kasumigaoka Utaha was wary, Eriri had a bad feeling, and Yamada Ryo was simply curious.

“That’s right, a game.” Seiji Fujiwara’s face revealed a devilish smile. “The name of the game is—'Who Will Be the Last Winner'.”

"The rules are simple."

“From now on, I will give each of you a special ‘equipment’.”

As he spoke, he walked into the room and took out a high-end storage box.

With a "click," it opened.

Inside the box, three objects shimmering with an unusual luster lay quietly.

"First, it's your turn, Shiyu."

He picked up a pink heart-shaped object with two fingers; it was covered in skin-friendly silicone and looked like some kind of high-tech accessory.

"This is a heart rate-sensing jump device that can be linked with a mobile app."

“I will set its initial frequency to a very low level. But,”

He paused, his smile widening. "Once your heart rate increases, its frequency also increases."

"The higher the heart rate, the faster the frequency, with no upper limit."

Shi Yu's lips twitched as she listened, her eyes filled with disgust.

"And then, it's yours, Eriri."

Seiji Fujiwara then took out two more pink patches that looked like jelly, were crystal clear, and had a faint strawberry scent.

"This is a pair, specially made, slime stickers."

"It uses the latest temperature-sensitive memory material. When your body temperature remains normal, it will simply stay still like a regular breast patch. However, once your body temperature rises, its internal structure softens, becoming more slippery and sticky."