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

hateful!

Why wasn't I the one invited to lunch by Kasumigaoka-kun?

The boys in Seiji Fujiwara's class were all kicking themselves, their eyes practically spitting fire with jealousy.

"Let's go then."

Seiji Fujiwara stood up, nodded matter-of-factly, and walked out of the classroom.

"The weather is nice today, shall we go to the courtyard for a meal?" Shi Yu followed along gently, like a demure young wife.

Click click click——

The boy in the hallway was heartbroken.

Toyonosaki's unattainable beauty has truly found her match!

The news this morning is true!

That bastard Seiji Fujiwara picked this flower!

The news spread like wildfire through the school forums and student chat groups.

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Chapter 18 Knee Pillow

The "love-filled bento" incident swept through the entire Toyonosaki Academy forums and various social groups during lunch break, like a category 12 typhoon.

[The beautiful Kasumigaoka Utaha, a high-achieving woman, personally delivers a loving bento box to her mysterious senior!]

[Pictures don't lie! The second-year "Ice Queen" personally delivered food to Seiji Fujiwara from Class 3-A, with reverent actions!]

[Shocking! What exactly is their relationship? Who is Seiji Fujiwara?!]

The series of candid photos taken from tricky angles, coupled with sensational headlines, ignited the enthusiasm of all the students for discussion.

Most people were shocked and gossiping about this dramatic scene.

But for Kasumigaoka Utaha's admirers, this news was like a bolt from the blue.

among them.

Student council president Kenta Igarashi stared at his phone screen, his face extremely grim.

On the screen was a photo of Shiyu gently following Fujiwara Seiji, like a well-behaved and demure young wife.

The matter-of-fact expression on Seiji Fujiwara's face in the photo stung his eyes even more.

"asshole!"

He slammed his phone on the table, his chest heaving violently.

"This is impossible!"

"Kasumigaoka-san isn't the kind of woman... who would fawn over men!"

"It must be...it must be that Fujiwara Seiji threatened me with some despicable means!"

Kenta Igarashi suddenly stood up, his eyes burning with flames of "justice" and "jealousy".

"Yes, that must be the case!"

"I can't stand idly by! I have to save her!!"

Several student council members around him felt that this speculation was unreasonable.

Reality isn't like hentai anime.

But seeing the president's furious expression, everyone wisely refrained from refuting her and instead echoed her words with righteous indignation.

"That's right! President! We'll go with you!"

"We must get Kasumigaoka out of that devil's clutches!"

"What is Fujiwara Seiji anyway? He's nowhere near as good as the president!"

Chairman Kenta Igarashi was overjoyed to see that everyone agreed with him, feeling that he had won the hearts and minds of the people.

"Okay, I'll go find Kasumigaoka right now!" He stood up excitedly and strode out of the student council office.

Behind.

The group of officers looked at each other, exchanged glances, and then followed helplessly.

……

……

the other side.

Courtyard.

Kasumigaoka Utaha finished lunch with Fujiwara Seiji with a stiff expression.

Although in public, Seiji Fujiwara was relatively clean in his actions.

However, during the meal, the various bossy remarks and criticisms of her cooking skills made the meal extremely unpleasant.

This meal completely ruined Shi Yu's good mood for the day.

Although I was already in a bad mood from the moment I opened my eyes in the morning and saw Seiji Fujiwara's face, and found that the bastard was still bothering me, I had to brush my teeth early and then come back to bury my head in the blankets to wake myself up...

But now, things have gotten even worse.

Sometimes Shiyu really wanted to throw a lunchbox in Fujiwara Seiji's face.

"Go wash the lunchboxes." After finishing his lunch, Seiji Fujiwara leaned back on the bench in the courtyard like a young master and casually waved to her.

The veins on Shi Yu's forehead were practically bulging.

"……Yes."

But there was nothing she could do; she could only suppress her anger, keep smiling, and pick up the lunchbox.

After all, they have to play a couple at school.

After being kept by a sugar daddy, her body belonged only to Seiji Fujiwara, and Seiji Fujiwara certainly wouldn't be polite to her at school.

To avoid trouble, she naturally became Seiji Fujiwara's 'girlfriend'.

So no matter how angry you are, you have to hold it in.

……

"Damn bastard!"

Beside the public pool, Shiyu scrubbed vigorously while muttering curses under her breath.

It was as if the bento box in her hand was Fujiwara Seiji himself, and she was scrubbing it vigorously.

A good while.

After washing up, Shi Yu calmed herself down, put on a polite smile, and turned to walk back.

After finishing lunch, her task was considered complete.

You can take a short rest now.

But ahead, several boys walked hesitantly toward her in front of the surrounding students.

Shi Yu's expression immediately changed from sunny to cloudy.

Trouble has struck again.

"Kasumigaoka-san!"

Kenta Igarashi, accompanied by several "companions," approached Utaha Kasumigaoka as if they were allies of justice.

Shi Yu didn't even bother to lift her eyelids, completely ignoring her.

"Uh……"

This left Kenta Igarashi's prepared "words of justice" stuck in his throat, neither coming out nor coming out, causing him extreme discomfort.

His face flushed red, he raised his voice, and began what he considered a heroic confession and "rescue."

"Kasumigaoka-san! I've liked you for a long time! Please don't be fooled by that Fujiwara Seiji anymore! He must have done something to you, right? Tell me, don't be afraid, we'll all help you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his followers chimed in in agreement.

"That's right! Kasumigaoka-kun! We'll all help you."

Wow!

These words caused a huge stir among the students in the surrounding area.

"The president is trying to steal her away?!"

"Wait, was Kasumigaoka coerced?"

"Big news!"

"No, I have to call my friends to watch it together! This is a rare live broadcast!"

The students watched with great excitement.

Again.

Shi Yu could only sigh, and couldn't help but frown.

Not to mention, she didn't even know who this guy who confessed to her was.

Even if she really was coerced... well, actually she was coerced by that bastard Seiji Fujiwara, so what?

What's the point of saying that in public?

Does it do her any good besides ruining her reputation?

Moreover, in a sense, the fact that she was coerced by Seiji Fujiwara was also 'voluntary'.

This is none of the business of outsiders!

"Excuse me, please move aside." Shiyu glanced coldly at Kenta Igarashi and his followers.

Amidst the astonished expressions of Igarashi and the others, she walked straight away from the side and headed towards a bench in the distance.

There, Seiji Fujiwara was leaning back in his chair, playing on his phone.

Igarashi and the others immediately chased after them, wanting to say something more.

"Shiyu, please listen to me..."

The next second, everyone froze in place as if they had been petrified.

Kasumigaoka Utaha walked up to Fujiwara Seiji.

Fujiwara Seiji didn't look up, but simply asked, "Finished washing?"

"Mmm," Shiyu replied softly.

Then, she sat down on the bench, gently patted her thigh, and extended an invitation.

Seiji Fujiwara lay down skillfully, gently supported by the girl's fair and soft hands, which rested on her legs, which were completely covered by black stockings.

Sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves, casting dappled patterns.

Seiji Fujiwara comfortably adjusted his posture and continued playing on his phone.

Kasumigaoka Utaha smiled, gently fixing Fujiwara Seiji's hair and clothes with one hand, while holding Fujiwara Seiji's free hand with the other.

Their calm and natural demeanor suggested that they had interacted like this hundreds of times before.

"..."

"..."

Kenta Igarashi and his friends have completely lost their minds.

Knee pillow?

Or was it the woman who initiated the lap pillow offer?!