Anime Crossover: These Heroines Are All Abnormal

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His face gradually contorted. "So we need to find someone else to test it quickly and see if its function has really disappeared."

As he muttered to himself, Morishita Wataru's expression shifted constantly, sometimes tense, sometimes excited, and sometimes so gloomy it seemed to ooze ink, causing the girls passing by to whisper among themselves and keep their distance.

Ha, you're really unpopular, but it doesn't matter. Sooner or later you'll all kneel before me. All the girls in this school will fall at my feet!

Morishita Wataru sneered as he quickened his pace. He didn't return to the classroom but headed towards the office. "Since we can't do anything about that girl for now, let's just leave it at that and go find Mr. Shirakawa first."

Ms. Shirakawa is very popular at school. Not only is she beautiful, but she is also very gentle and treats all students equally without favoritism. This makes Mr. Morishita very fond of her. However, he later heard that Ms. Shirakawa had someone she liked and already had a boyfriend.

He was upset about it for a long time.

But now, hasn't the opportunity arrived?

"Teacher Baihe has a great personality, and her looks and figure are no less than that girl's. If I could get my hands on such a beautiful teacher, it wouldn't just be for my own desires, but it would also make things much easier for me to move around at school."

Thinking about it, I arrived at the office.

"Ms. Shirakawa," Morishita called from the doorway. Inside, Shirakawa Miwa, with her blonde hair styled in a bun, was organizing books and materials. Dressed in her uniform, she exuded an intellectual and elegant gentleness. Her bright red lips and exquisite features made her every man's dream girl.

He swallowed hard, already starting to lean closer, eager to make a move. "Morishita-kun? Is something the matter?"

"Does Shirakawa-sensei still remember me?" Morishita Wataru walked in and closed the door without making a sound. Shirakawa Miwa seemed not to notice. The extremely beautiful woman revealed a breathtaking smile. "How could I not remember you? Although I am not the homeroom teacher of Class D, I will not forget my students."

"What a good teacher," Morishita Wataru said, his determination to win her over growing stronger. He took out his phone, which possessed a strange hypnotic power, and said, "Shirakawa-sensei, my phone is acting strangely. Could you take a look at it for me?"

"cell phone?"

Without a shred of doubt, Shirakawa Miwa looked at the phone screen handed to her. The moment she saw the hypnosis interface, a strange mental force erupted once more, attacking and invading the beautiful teacher's brain.

I want to change it into a different shape.

Shirakawa Miwa froze, sitting motionless in her chair, her gaze fixed on her phone.

"It worked! It's a success!" Morishita Wataru couldn't contain his excitement, which was evident on his face. He punched the air a few times. "It seems it wasn't my problem, or the phone's problem. It's just that the girl was acting strangely... But it doesn't matter. With Shirakawa-sensei, that's enough."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Shirakawa, I heard you have a lover?" Morishita asked, panting.

“Yes,” Shirakawa Miwa shifted her gaze to Morishita Wataru's face and nodded. “Morishita-kun, your teacher has someone she likes.” “It’s alright, Shirakawa-sensei, I don’t mind. Because from now on, you will only love me. Whether it’s a lover or something else, from now on you will belong to me, become my slave. I am your only man…”

Morishita Wataru held up his phone, using the power of a hypnosis app, "Shirakawa-sensei, kneel in front of me, and then, put your clothes on..." He closed the door, eager to play with the beautiful teacher in front of him!

But Shirakawa Miwa didn't move. Instead, she gave him a complicated look and said, "Morishita-kun, I never expected you to be this kind of person?!"

He stared wide-eyed at Shirakawa Miwa, whose bright, clear eyes seemed completely unaffected, speechless. "Impossible! Yuri-sensei, you..."

Morishita Wataru was sent flying by some unseen force, slamming hard against the wall. Pain swept through his body, but the blow to his mind was even heavier than the physical pain. "This can't be! This isn't right!"

"Why didn't it work? Why...? Is hypnosis just a hoax?" "Of course it's not a hoax."

Shirakawa Miwa's voice drew Morishita Wataru's attention back. He looked up, his pupils shrinking as he stared at his phone floating in mid-air. He watched as Shirakawa Miwa opened her delicate white hands and controlled his phone. He held his breath.

"Teacher Shirakawa...a superpowered person?"

Miwa Shirakawa didn't answer, but sighed, "If I could, I really wouldn't want my students to go astray, especially someone who has mastered such terrifying power. Hypnosis... Morishita-kun, you have disappointed your teacher."

Although she still spoke in that gentle tone, Shirakawa Miwa's serious and pretty face made Morishita Wataru no longer feel the warmth he had before, only fear and terror.

Just then, Si Cheng Xingli and Mu Xiaoxiao arrived.

"Is this Professor Baihe's office? Did that guy go in?" Mu Xiaoxiao opened her mouth.

"Teacher Baihe is in danger!" Xingli was about to force her way in when Mu Xiaoxiao, with a strange expression, stopped her.

At the same time, the door opened, and Mu Xiaoxiao and Sicheng Xingli saw the unharmed Bai Hemei and the unconscious Morishita Wataru. "Mu-kun? And Xingli-san? What are you doing here?"

Anri Shiki looked at the unconscious Wataru Morishita. What happened? Is Professor Shirakawa alright?

Mu Xiaoxiao's expression remained unchanged, and he feigned innocence with his eyes, "Teacher Baihe, can I have that phone?" He pointed to the phone in Baihe Meihe's hand, his target being it.

As a result, Shirakawa Miwa pulled her hands behind her back, put her eyes behind her back, and smiled, "No, you can't~. This is a terrible thing, good kids can't play with it~. Mu-kun, you can't learn bad things."

Mu Xiaoxiao...

Chapter 162 The Girl's Thank You Gift

In the chairman's office of another building, the chairman was not there; only Shirakawa Miwa and Tsubakihara Mira, who had just arrived, were in the room.

Oh, here comes Morishita Wataru, who was tied up tightly. He has woken up from his coma. This user of the hypnosis app had his phone taken away. Without the power of hypnosis, his eyes are full of despair, and his gloomy expression shows no will to live.

His face was deathly pale.

He never imagined that the gentle and kind Ms. Shirakawa, the popular and beautiful teacher, would possess a power even more terrifying than hypnosis!

The force that blasted me away and took my phone—that was... telekinesis?

He knew he was finished.

"Mr. Shirakawa, I know I was wrong. This is the first time I've done something like this. Please forgive me," Morishita Wataru pleaded. "I'll never do this again. You took my phone, didn't you? So, so, please let me go!"

Tsubakihara Mira raised her eyebrows and looked at her friend, seemingly curious about Miwa's answer.

“Morishita-kun, this isn’t the first time I’ve encountered someone like you,” Shirakawa Miwa sighed. “So I know you better than you know yourself, or rather, I know people like you… If you could stop in the office, I would believe you, but now… once you take that step, there’s no going back.”

“I’m sorry, I don’t want to do this kind of thing either, but unfortunately,” Shirakawa Miwa turned her head and said, “Mira-nee, he’s in your hands now, and this too.” She handed her the phone.

Tsubakihara Mira took the magical phone and played with it for a while, a smile playing on her lips. "It's quite unexpected. I thought you, Miwa, would let him go."

“I’m not the naive person I used to be,” Shirakawa Miwa said. She was still as gentle as ever, but she was not a soft-hearted person, much less a saint, even if the other party was her student.

Shirakawa Miwa knew that if Morishita Wataru fell into Mira's hands, he would disappear without a trace. Knowing this, she still handed Morishita Wataru over to Mira without any hesitation.

After all, if he hadn't possessed superpowers, his fate would have been even worse. "You've grown up, huh? Then I'll take him with me."

Tsubakihara Mira walked out of the building, but she didn't rush to leave the school. She gestured to her female bodyguard to drag away the lifeless Morishita Wataru, and then walked to the eaves of a nearby building. After waiting for a few minutes, Mu Xiaoxiao finally appeared.

“Here you go,” she tossed it over.

"Thanks, Sister Mira," Mu Xiaoxiao caught the phone that fell in front of her, "A hypnosis app, it's really amazing." "Xiaoxiao, don't you have any questions?"

“No, although Professor Baihe’s superpowers were indeed beyond my expectations, considering her relationship with you, it doesn’t seem too surprising,” Mu Xiaoxiao said, shrugging. “I just didn’t expect that you would resolve this matter before I even had a chance to make a move.”

Sure enough, Tsubakihara Mira and Momokawa Miwa must have dealt with plenty of perverted scumbags like this behind the scenes. "Actually, Xiaoxiao, you should just go and confess to Miwa; she should give you the phone back."

"Why didn't Teacher Baihe confess to me?" Mu Xiaoxiao squinted and grinned mischievously. "Now that I've discovered Teacher Baihe's secret, it won't be long before she comes to me on her own."

Mira pinched Mu Xiaoxiao's cheek. "Then I won't tell Meihe about you. Xiaoxiao, you took that important prop from me, shouldn't you give me a reward?"

Tsubakihara Mira pointed to her red lips and smiled knowingly.

Mu Xiaoxiao naturally didn't mind. She wrapped her arms around Mrs. Mira's soft waist, pulled her into her arms, held her tightly, bit her lips, and tried to reach the peak with her fingers.

My fingertips and palms were soft, and even the bitter taste in my mouth was filled with the fragrance of a beautiful woman and the sweetness of her saliva.

"Phew... what a vixen." Although she had already been intimate with Mira, she still had things to do and couldn't have a proper time with Mu Xiaoxiao at school. So she could only indulge in a little bit of oral and physical pleasure.

The result was that the flames were ignited and became difficult to extinguish.

Mu Xiaoxiao tugged at her collar, let out a long breath, and returned to the rooftop. Feng and Ling had already been waiting there for some time. "Xiaoxiao, how did it go?"

Mu Xiaoxiao shook her phone. "OK, let's restore the ringtone now."

This hypnosis app can also restore normalcy. Seeing her younger sister Ling's dazed eyes gradually regain their clarity, Feng excitedly hugged her. Ling looked at the girl hugging her strangely, "Sister?"

Back to normal.

"That's great! Rin, you scared me to death earlier, you know!"

Si Cheng Xingli stood side by side with Mu Xiaoxiao, watching the scene of sisterly affection, then suddenly turned her head and asked, "Xiaoxiao, are you a childhood sweetheart killer?" "Huh?"

"That Hayato guy, he was their childhood friend, right? But now their relationship has broken down because of you," Anri Shiki looked at Mu Xiaoxiao with a strange expression. "And me too, I was Kofukuji Takaya's childhood friend, and now I'm yours... Xiaoxiao, do you really like to hurt your childhood friends?"

Mu Xiaoxiao opened her mouth, but remained silent for a moment.

She hadn't noticed until she said it, yet another childhood sweetheart was gone. Mu Xiaoxiao's lips twitched wildly, but she retorted righteously, "It's none of my business! Wasn't it that young master who did your business with the Xingfu Temple family? Don't try to shift the blame to me!"

Mu Xiaoxiao looked innocent. "I didn't do anything." "Yes, yes, yes."

Si Chengxingli secretly smiled, but the smile quickly disappeared. She was just saying it and didn't mean to blame Mu Xiaoxiao; she was just teasing him.

“Xiaoxiao,” Ling walked up to Mu Xiaoxiao, “Thank you… I’ve heard everything from you, sister.”

"I didn't do anything this time. It was Teacher Baihe and Xingli who saved you." Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head.

“I’m just a little maid, and my power was given to me by Xiaoxiao, so thanking him is no problem,” Sicheng Xingli added calmly. “I already sensed something was wrong with that person,” Ling took a breath, “but I was still a step too late. I saw that screen.” As she spoke, she glanced at the phone Mu Xiaoxiao was holding, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

"It's alright now," Feng tugged at his sister's clothes, his gaze falling on Mu Xiaoxiao's face before drifting away guiltily, seemingly blushing and embarrassed. "Ling, you go back first. I have something I want to say to him alone."

Ling glanced at her sister, whose penetrating gaze made Feng feel uneasy. But Ling said nothing and left the rooftop without saying a word. Sicheng Xingli looked back and forth between them for a while before leaving as well.

Only two people remained on the empty rooftop.

Feng looked down at his toes, gently kicked a small pebble beside him, and watched it roll away into the distance. "Xiaoxiao, thank you."

She called Mu Xiaoxiao by her full name to express her gratitude; just now it was Ling who thanked her, now it was hers. "I told you, I didn't do anything," Mu Xiaoxiao said, shrugging.

"That's not true at all. You've done so much," Feng said, walking closer to Mu Xiaoxiao. "Besides, if it weren't for you, I would have been even more scared and nervous. It's because you're here that I..."

Unbeknownst to him, Feng became increasingly dependent on him.

She took Mu Xiaoxiao's hand. "You've helped me so much, so I should give you a gift in return." "A gift in return? What is that?"

She didn't have anything in her hands either. Mu Xiaoxiao's gaze swept around like an electronic scanner, but she didn't find any gifts on Feng's body.

Then she saw her grab her hand and press it against a soft spot. Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly froze, her expression blank.

Feng still didn't look up, but you could see that her ears had turned bright red, which spread to her slender neck. Without saying a word, Feng grabbed the boy's hand and pressed it tightly against her chest, squeezing it inside her.

The sun, now turned off, seemed to have stopped turning. Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned.

The silence lasted for more than ten seconds before Mu Xiaoxiao finally spoke, "Feng, what's wrong?"

"Don't you like... my body? Don't you want to touch me, fierce?" Feng said softly, her voice barely audible. "Okay, Xiao Xiao, if you like it, then touch me. This is my thank-you gift."

Mu Xiaoxiao

Mu Xiaoxiao's lips twitched for a moment, then she cleared her throat and said, "Then I won't be polite."

Feng's breasts were indeed not as big as Mira's, but they were not small either. At least after measuring them herself, she found that they were quite full and well-endowed. As she squeezed them, Feng began to tremble uncontrollably.

This was the first time she had been touched by a man. Even her childhood sweetheart, whom she had once liked, had never done this. Of course, that was all in the past, and Feng no longer cared about that person.

Although it was said to be a thank-you gift, how could she have let Mu Xiaoxiao do such a thing if she didn't have any good feelings for her? Feng, her heart filled with tenderness, breathed heavily. This was not just a thank-you gift, but also a token of her affection.

However, this feeling is so strange. The way Xiao Xiao pinched her... feels very comfortable. The dizzy girl was suddenly hugged uncontrollably. Her vision blurred and she fell into the boy's arms. Mu Xiaoxiao's breath went straight into her nose.

"Huh? Little one... Ming!" Her mouth was covered.

He...he kissed me? Idiot, this is my first kiss! I only let you touch my breasts, kissing is not allowed, idiot... The blue-haired girl, her heart pounding with shock, weakly pushed him away a few times, then gave up all will to resist.

Her body and heart were melted by the boy's passionate kiss.

Mu Xiaoxiao grabbed that fragrant tongue. Their saliva mixed together completely.

Now his first kiss was really stolen. Xiao Xiao was such a bad guy. Feng slowly closed his eyes, swallowing his saliva, immersed in Mu Xiao Xiao's passionate atmosphere.

"Ming, drink."

Chapter 163 I'm Very Angry Right Now

Feng was in a daze, his senses blurred by Mu Xiaoxiao's kiss, lost in a state of confusion and passion.

The innocent young girl's first kiss was met with the skilled and ruthless Mu Xiaoxiao. She was defeated too quickly and had no ability to resist. She was completely overwhelmed and could only be controlled by him, suppressed by him.

Even so, she felt quite comfortable.

Anyway, she had already decided to let him touch her breasts. He was playing with her so wantonly, and they had already done such intimate things. If he took it away from her, so be it. With that thought, the blue-haired tsundere girl gradually opened her heart.

She opened her heart and soul to Mu Xiaoxiao, seemingly wanting to accept him completely. She became more proactive, embracing him more readily and responding to his kisses with unwavering devotion.

Mu Xiaoxiao seemed to notice the girl's change and initiative, so he stroked Feng's body more forcefully, hugged her tightly, and grasped her softness even more firmly, mainly because the fire that Mira had stirred up earlier had not yet subsided.

Caught off guard by Feng's thank-you gift, and seeing her so charmingly offering to let him touch her breasts, who could resist? Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't control herself and kissed her forcefully, thinking she would struggle and push her away.

Unexpectedly, Feng acquiesced half-heartedly and even responded proactively. Mu Xiaoxiao then became completely unrestrained, fully enjoying the warmth and touch of the girl in her arms, and feeling her breath.

His hand slowly slipped inside, beginning its journey into the mysterious forbidden zone. Before, no matter how he kissed or kneaded her breasts, Feng had never refused, and she had even acquiesced when his buttocks were grabbed. But this time was different. Feng reacted violently and finally released Mu Xiaoxiao's mouth.

The girl panicked, "Wait! Xiaoxiao, no..."

Mu Xiaoxiao stopped what she was doing, panting heavily. The light in her eyes seemed to burn and melt her. Feng could feel his burning emotions and his body temperature, but the girl still turned her head away. "That kind of thing is not allowed yet."