Crossover anime/manga, immediately transmigrated after death

The call was answered quickly, and her mother's gentle voice came through the receiver: "Hello, Xiaoyan? Are you late getting out of school?"

"Mom, I'm not coming home tonight."

"Huh?"

"I'm going to stay at a classmate's house for a while."

There was a few moments of silence on the other end of the phone.

The mother didn't press for an explanation, her tone unusually calm: "Is it that arrogant classmate who stood out at school today?"

"...How did Mom know?"

"It's all over the moms' group." The mother's voice was tinged with laughter. "They say a transfer student jumped out of the window in front of the whole class today, walked in the sky, and even said he wanted to start a harem."

Zi'an Yan's face flushed: "That, actually it is..."

"They even said they could melt the entire classroom with one punch."

"...It was him."

The mother was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "So you're going to live at his house?"

"Hmm... something bad happened, and I need his protection."

"Can he protect you?"

"Yes, he can," Zian Yan said confidently. "I almost got into trouble today, and he saved me."

After a moment of silence, the mother said, "Since you've made the decision yourself, then go ahead."

"Huh? You don't object?"

"What are you objecting to? You're seventeen, you have your own judgment. Besides, a man who can walk in the sky is much more effective than a sirens blare."

Zian Yan couldn't help but laugh: "Where's Dad?"

“I’ll talk to him. If he dares to object, I’ll make him move out too.”

A faint protest came from the father on the other end of the phone: "What are you saying? My daughter wants to stay at her male classmate's house, what's wrong with me saying a few words of objection—"

"Ignore your dad, he's an old fogey. Okay, if you need anything, have your brother bring it to you."

"Thank you, Mom."

Zian Yan hung up the phone and sent a message to her brother.

The reply came quickly: "Coming right away."

Zian Yan breathed a sigh of relief and sent her father another message, saying goodnight.

The father did not reply.

Three minutes later, my bank card notified me that a transfer had been received.

The note reads: "For emergency use only."

Zian Yan looked at the numbers and the corners of her mouth curved into a smile.

Zhang Yang leaned against a stone pillar at the entrance of the teaching building: "Your family is quite open-minded."

“My mother taught me from a young age that I would rather walk my own path than take the wrong path to please others.” Zian Yan put away her phone. “So she always said that she would wait for the right person and didn’t want a relationship based on compromise.”

Zhang Yang chuckled softly: "Did your mother ever imagine that you'd be waiting for a man who'd start a harem?"

Zian Yan looked at him, a helpless smile in her pink eyes: "...I really didn't expect that."

A white sedan stopped at the school gate, and a young man in his early twenties got out of the driver's seat. He was wearing a casual suit and his features bore a resemblance to Zian Yan. He was carrying a travel bag.

"elder brother."

"Xiao Yan." Kengo Koyasu walked over quickly, his gaze lingering on Zhang Yang for a moment before turning to his younger sister. "I've packed everything. A change of clothes, skincare products, and a charger are all inside. But I didn't take your favorite pillow; it's too big to fit in."

"Thank you, brother."

"No need to thank me." Kengo Koyasu handed over the travel bag, then turned to look at Zhang Yang, his gaze scrutinizing him. "You're Zhang Yang, aren't you?"

"I am."

"I heard about what happened to you today. You were walking in the sky and you melted an entire classroom with one punch."

Zhang Yang shrugged: "It spread pretty fast."

Kengo Koyasu suddenly smiled and extended his hand: "Can we shake hands? Our generation all watched Dragon Ball when we were kids, and we always told ourselves that superpowers are fake. But you're really here. It's a strange feeling."

Zhang Yang reached out and grabbed it: "Want to try it again?"

"What to experience?"

"fly."

Before Kengo Koyasu could react, his feet suddenly felt light, and he was lifted up by a force.

Looking down, I saw that my feet were half a meter off the ground, suspended in the air.

Holy crap!

A gasp came from not far away.

Zhang Yang turned his head and saw that behind the stone pillar inside the school gate, Shijo Maki stood frozen in place, staring blankly at Koyasu Kengo who was suspended in mid-air.

Hayasaka Ai stood next to her, also holding a cup of milk tea, which she had obviously just bought.

"Hey Si Tiao, if you want to see the flying man performance, you'll have to buy a ticket," Zhang Yang said with a smile. "Money doesn't matter, the main thing is to have a good time."

Shijo Maki snapped out of her daze, her face flushing red: "Who, who wants to see your performance! I just... happened to be passing by!"

"Just happened to be passing by and hiding behind a pillar?"

"I didn't dodge!"

Seeing that she was like a cat with its fur standing on end, Zhang Yang stopped teasing her: "Alright, alright, you were just passing by. How did you know we were going this way?"

Shijo Maki opened her mouth, then turned her gaze to Hayasaka Ai.

Hayasaka Ai turned her head away, pretending to study the ingredient list on the milk tea cup.

Shijo Maki glared at her, sighed, and stepped out from behind the pillar.

"I heard that Senior Zi'an is going to stay at your place?" She walked up to Zhang Yang, her tone a little awkward. "You two... have things progressed to this point?"

“It’s not what you think,” Zian Yan quickly explained. “I’ve run into some trouble and need Ayang’s protection.”

"trouble?"

Zian Yan briefly recounted the ghost story.

After hearing this, Shijou Maki's expression became somewhat complicated: "So you two are living together now?"

"Just staying temporarily."

Shijou Maki glanced at Zhang Yang: "And you? Aren't you happy?"

Zhang Yang answered truthfully, "It's alright."

Shijo Maki opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but realized that no matter how she cursed them, it had nothing to do with them.

He took a deep breath: "You guys be careful."

After saying that, she turned and left quickly, her skirt being lifted by the wind.

Hayasaka Ai watched her retreating figure: "Aren't you going to chase after her and comfort her?"

Zhang Yang waved his hand: "No need."

I have my own pace. Besides, the cutest thing about Shijou Maki is that she's a loser. If she's not a loser, who will she be tormenting?

The car came to a stop in front of the apartment building.

Kengo Koyasu helped his sister take down her travel bag and whispered to Tsubaki Koyasu, "It would be best if you slept with him tonight."

"Brother!" Zi An Yan's face turned red to her ears in an instant.

“I’m not joking.” Kengo Koyasu said seriously, “The deceased in Hokkaido had his bedroom door locked when he died, and the whole family didn’t hear a sound.”

"It wasn't until the next morning that we discovered the girl had disappeared, leaving only blood-written words on the walls."

"The forensic examination results say... it was written with that girl's blood and flesh."

Zi'an Yan's face paled slightly: "Your own flesh and blood?"

“The most terrifying thing is what happened next. When I arrived, I had already heard from a friend that everyone who had seen the blood-written words in the house had turned into blood-written words themselves…” He paused for a moment before saying, “Including the police.”

"Think it through carefully. Sacrificing a little for your life is nothing..."

"I've already put the birth control pills in your bag."

The car drove away, its taillights fading into the twilight.

Zian Yan stood there, her face still a little hot, her fingers unconsciously twisting the strap of her travel bag.

Zhang Yang walked past her and pressed the elevator button: "Let's go up and take a look."

The elevator doors opened, and the three of them stepped inside.

Just as the door was about to close, a voice came from the end of the corridor: "Ah, Zhang Yang?"

The three of them turned their heads.

Nagasaki Motoyo walked from the other end of the corridor, wearing a white coat, with her long brown hair draped over her shoulders, and carrying a convenience store shopping bag in her hand.

Seeing Zian Yan and Hayasaka Ai beside Zhang Yang, a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes.

"These two are..." Her gaze shifted from Hayasaka Ai to Koyasu Tsubame, recognizing the school uniform, "Students from Shuchiin Academy?"

“Yes, classmate.” Zhang Yang nodded.

Nagasaki Motoyo's gaze swept back and forth between Koyasu Tsubame and Zhang Yang: "It's so late, shall we... go upstairs for a while?"

Zi An Yan bowed slightly, her tone polite and gentle: "I've been invited by A Yang to stay at his place tonight. I've encountered some tricky issues and need his help."

Ah Yang.

Nagasaki Motoyo sensed the intimacy in the address, but showed no sign of it, simply smiling slightly: "I see. Zhang Yang is really kind of you."

Hayasaka Ai remarked calmly from the side, "It's less about enthusiasm and more about lust."

“Hayasaka.” Zhang Yang glanced at her.

"Did I say something wrong?" Hayasaka Ai blinked. "Didn't you add another person to your harem list?"

Zi'an Yan's cheeks flushed again: "It's not what you think..."

Nagasaki Motoyo's smile remained unchanged, but she had already made her judgment.

He's a playboy.

She also wants to build a harem. (Ling)

It's best to keep your distance from now on.

Chapter 106 Isn't it more exciting with someone around?

Zhang Yang's apartment has been anything but quiet since nightfall.

The doorbell rang for the seventh time.

Hayasaka Ai went to open the door wearing slippers. There were three unfamiliar girls standing outside, carrying snacks and drinks.

"Excuse me! We are Yanzi's friends!"

Hayasaka Ai stepped aside expressionlessly: "Please come in."

There were already seven or eight people sitting in the living room.

Several girls from Shuchiin were lounging haphazardly on the sofa, the coffee table was covered with snack bags, drink cans and cell phones, and two people were sitting on the floor playing online games.

The Tokyo Bay night view outside the floor-to-ceiling windows unfolds into a dazzling curtain of light, but few people are admiring it.

Zhang Yang sat on a high stool behind the bar, holding a glass of iced water, looking at his home in this state, his expression neither happy nor unhappy.

To be honest, he had expected it.

Zian Yan was very popular at school and had too many friends to count.

In addition, he had made a big splash at school today. One was a transfer student who could go anywhere, and the other was the school beauty senior who had just rejected Mori-kun. The two of them ended up living together.

The speed at which gossip spreads is faster than the speed at which Honkai energy dissipates.