Crossover anime/manga, immediately transmigrated after death

Note: Group

Because there are too many female characters to promote, it is planned that each character's exclusive chapter will be promoted in about five chapters across the various anime worlds. Of course, this will be spread out to prevent fatigue.

However, I think Zhenfei should be released after chapter 100, once everyone else has boarded the train.

Chapter 96 You don't want the young lady to know you're a traitor, do you?

Tokyo Shinomiya Villa.

The night is dark.

Hayasaka Ai returned to her room, closed the door, and leaned against it for a while.

The room was spacious, much larger than a typical maid's room, with a small living area, a sofa, a coffee table, a desk, and even a small refrigerator.

This was the treatment she received as a professional attendant to the Shinomiya family. She took off her maid outfit's outer skirt, hung it on the coat rack, and wore only a close-fitting white shirt before walking to the bedside and sitting down.

"Today's itinerary: The young lady woke up at seven in the morning and had half a fried egg, a slice of toast, and a glass of milk for breakfast..."

She spoke quickly and concisely, without any unnecessary emotion.

Over a decade of training has turned this reporting into muscle memory, as natural as breathing.

Hayasaka Ai is a double agent. Her family's mission for her is to monitor Shinomiya Kaguya, but in the past few days, she has also taken on an additional task: reporting on matters related to Zhang Yang.

This is supernatural power!

The Shinomiya family was already in a bad situation, the Shijo family was eyeing them covetously, and on top of that, a certain neighboring country was grabbing markets all over the world, and the free market also wanted a piece of the pie.

In fact, the Shinomiya family, which developed after the war, could have easily relied on a neighboring country, but unfortunately, that niche was occupied by Japan's largest zaibatsu.

Moreover, that's not Japan's largest conglomerate, whose business empire extends all over the world and can even supply a small European country.

They are Japan's largest conglomerate, simply because they are Japanese.

Why choose the Shinomiya family, whose internal situation is so complicated, when there are such good partners?

However, now there are superpowered individuals who can teleport and instantly vaporize an entire building!

It's important to know that a building constructed of reinforced concrete can maintain its main structure even under the high temperatures of a nuclear explosion, while the intense heat of a nuclear explosion can melt and evaporate the entire building in an instant.

With someone like that helping them, the Shinomiya family would have nothing to worry about.

Hayasaka Ai put down her phone, her expression gloomy.

What seems to be bothering you?

A male voice came from behind, and Hayasaka Ai's body suddenly stiffened. She turned around abruptly and bumped right into Zhang Yang's mocking face.

When did you arrive?

Zhang Yang smiled lightly: "My martial arts realm has reached the level of 'the highest good is like water,' which allows me to easily conceal all my voice and aura. Of course, you wouldn't be able to detect me."

Hayasaka Ai's brain went blank for about a second and a half: "You saw it all?"

“You’re a double agent for the Shinomiya main family, right?” Zhang Yang’s voice was very soft. “You gain Kaguya’s trust and then report her every move to the main family.”

Hayasaka Ai managed to squeeze out, "What are you trying to say?"

"I want to say—Miss Maid, you don't want the young lady to know you're a traitor, do you?"

Hayasaka Ai looked up, meeting Zhang Yang's gaze: "What do you want?"

Zhang Yang smiled and pointed to her bed: "It's simple, let me sleep here."

Hayasaka Ai remained silent for a long while, then sighed.

"You win."

She removed her clothes, leaving only her underwear and knee-high socks, and lay down on the bed.

"Come on in..."

The maid lay very straight, her hands folded over her abdomen, her posture as dignified as if she were attending a funeral.

Zhang Yang stood by the bed, glanced at her, and then began to unbutton his clothes.

Hayasaka Ai's eye twitched.

The coat fell to the ground.

The shirt buttons were undone one by one.

Then came the sound of a zipper zipping up pants.

Hayasaka Ai's body tensed up slightly.

But she didn't say anything.

She knew she had no right to say no.

Zhang Yang lifted a corner of the blanket and lay down inside.

Then he reached out his hand.

He hugged Hayasaka Ai.

It was a very natural movement.

It's like hugging a pillow.

Hayasaka Ai's body stiffened for a moment.

But what she expected...did not happen.

Zhang Yang simply held her, rested his chin on the top of her head, and then closed his eyes.

Breathing is steady.

It's like getting ready for bed.

Hayasaka Ai waited for a long time.

Wait for his hand to move down.

When his breathing became heavy.

She waited for him to do whatever she expected.

But there was nothing there.

She was held in his arms like that, feeling his body temperature seep through the thin fabric of her clothes; it was very warm.

In her memory, very few people had ever held her.

Being held like this gives me a very strange feeling.

She couldn't help but ask, "...Is this all you're going to do?"

Zhang Yang opened his eyes a crack: "Hmm?"

"You took off your clothes, climbed into my bed, hugged me, and then just went to sleep?"

"if not?"

“You…” Hayasaka Aibi hesitated for a moment, “You threatened me with the double agent thing, just to get a chance to sleep with me?”

"correct."

"I do not believe."

Zhang Yang remained silent for a while, then sighed.

"Okay, I'll tell you the truth."

He adjusted his arm to make Hayasaka Ai more comfortable.

"My ability has a limitation: the ability to teleport can only be used to teleport to the side of the person I subjectively consider to be my beloved."

"I teleported to Zhenfei's side to ease her fear, but she refused, and it wasn't appropriate for me to go back."

"So I'll stay here for the night. When you get to the road tomorrow, I'll teleport away without anyone noticing."

Hayasaka Ai was stunned.

sweetheart?

So his target was her; the reason he teleported to Kaguya-sama's room last time was because she was there too...

"Liar." Hayasaka Ai's voice suddenly turned cold: "That's the eldest daughter of the Shinomiya family. How could anyone not choose the eldest daughter but instead take a fancy to her maid?"

"The young lady is wonderful," Zhang Yang said casually, "but I prefer the maid to the young lady."

Hayasaka Ai couldn't calm her guilty conscience for a long time; she felt that Zhang Yang was lying.

how can that be possible?

The young lady is so dazzling, so perfect.

She was just a maid, a double agent, someone who had betrayed the young lady's trust.

How could he possibly turn down the young lady and choose himself?

Moreover, if he really was after her, why didn't he do anything?

Hayasaka Ai secretly glanced at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang had closed his eyes and was breathing steadily.

But her legs...

She sensed it.

There was something hard pressing against her thigh.

The temperature is very high.

The shape is very clear.

The size... is also very clear.

Hayasaka Ai's face immediately flushed.

Her body froze, and she dared not move.

It's hot.

Hayasaka Ai swallowed hard.

She suddenly realized that what Zhang Yang said might actually be true.

He truly believed she was the one he loved.

He really was just there to sleep.

But his body... wasn't sleeping.

Hayasaka Ai dared not speak again, fearing that if she opened her mouth, she would break some delicate balance.

She was afraid that if she moved, the thing pressing against her leg would become even more dangerous.

After a while, she heard even breathing.

Zhang Yang fell asleep.

Hayasaka Ai paused for a moment, then slowly relaxed, secretly turning her head to look at Zhang Yang's sleeping face.

His face looked serene under the warm orange glow of the nightlight.

There was no playful grin as usual, no enigmatic smile; it was just the sleeping face of an ordinary young man.

She carefully moved her thigh and gently rubbed it.

It's hot.

And it is indeed very large.

It was much bigger than she had imagined.

Hayasaka Ai quickly stopped what she was doing; her heart was pounding and her cheeks were burning.

Like a child who has secretly done something bad.

Zhang Yang's body was warm, and the warmth seeped through the gaps in the fabric, from her thighs, from her shoulders, and from the waist where he was holding her, seeping in little by little.

warm.

It's like being wrapped in a blanket that's been sun-dried.