Crossover Anime Daily Life: Their Eyes Are a Little Strange

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After not hearing his voice for a while, Mianmu Saotori tilted his head.

"Um...Shirakawa, did Sanori say something strange?"

"No, there isn't."

Shirakawa shook his head, then said calmly.

"So, Mianmu, what else would you like to know?"

"Well... Shirakawa, you don't need to be so formal with Sato. Just call me Sato."

Shirakawa-shiki was perfectly fine with it. He glanced at the other person and asked with slight curiosity.

"I remember Aidi Symbiosis Academy, it's a boarding school, right?"

"Normally, students aren't allowed to run out, so why are you here, Sasori?"

Nemume Satoki paused for a moment, then revealed a sweet, emotionless smile.

"Huh? How does Shirakawa know about this?"

"I've heard it from others."

This casual explanation didn't raise any suspicion from Nemuro Satonori, who replied cheerfully.

"I see... Is that so?"

"Santori is one of the Five Great Swordsmen of the academy, so he should be able to have some privileges, right?"

After explaining, a faint blush appeared on her pink face, and she suddenly said something surprising.

"Shirakawa...would you be my lover? Would you like to be a couple with Sasori?"

She was very curious about certain human emotions.

This boy's abilities are more like those of a monster than anyone else's.

This was the first time she had encountered someone who made her feel so powerless since she had been called a monster since childhood.

Monsters and monsters...aren't they a match made in heaven?!

Only she is worthy of him, so it's only natural that they become lovers.

In fact, girls in the Japanese-speaking region have an innate dependence on and longing for strong men.

Just like Hino before, just like Nemume Sato now.

Therefore, there is no doubt that she admires the guy in front of her.

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The words of the sleepy bird had just fallen.

Shirakawa looked at the girl with some surprise, but did not answer her question.

Instead, he squinted and asked.

"And what about your sister?"

Nemume Satoki paused for a moment, then smiled sweetly.

"Sister? Sato doesn't quite understand... what Shirakawa is saying."

Shirakawa was not surprised by this and smiled, "Then I understand."

"Shirakawa, you haven't answered Sanori's question yet."

With small steps, Mianmu Zuo Niao extended her fair and smooth jade arm.

She wrapped her arms around his waist and smiled sweetly.

"Would you like to become lovers with Sasori?"

Shirakawa let the other person do as they pleased; after all, the beautiful girl in his arms and her sweet scent was always intoxicating.

"If other pretty girls asked me this, I probably wouldn't refuse."

His gaze fell on Nemume Sato, whose face wore a sweet yet cunning smile.

"But for you, Sanori, unless you listen to everything I say."

"Otherwise, let's just forget about it for now."

Nemume Sato's behavior was too unusual and strange.

9. It wouldn't be surprising if the other party did something.

He wasn't afraid of being in danger himself, but rather that other beautiful girls without any fighting skills might be in danger if they encountered him.

Upon hearing these words, Minami Sato released the other person and placed her index finger on her chin.

Her beautiful amber eyes sized up the boy in front of her, and a slight smile curved her lips.

"Huh... you mean everything? I haven't thought about that yet."

"Maybe in the future, so although Sasori doesn't really care about these things, it's not now."

Her implication was that she hadn't reached that level yet.

Shirakawa was not surprised. He chuckled and prepared to turn and leave.

Kato Megumi had sent him a message, so she couldn't keep him waiting too long.

"Well then, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave."

"Next time you come to my house, I hope you'll tone down your behavior."

His voice was soft as he passed by.

Nemume Satoki wasn't annoyed and said in a slightly light tone.

"Wait a minute, Shirakawa."

"Santori, would you be so kind as to ask Shirakawa for some pointers on swordsmanship?"

"As for me, Sato, although I don't usually say it, I actually really want to surpass Tsukiyo."

Shirakawa's figure paused for a moment, then turned to look at the other person, stroking his chin in contemplation.

"Is that so? But there's no compensation, and I don't want to get involved in these troublesome matters."

Hearing him say that, Nemume Sato chuckled.

A hint of shyness flashed in her amber eyes as she spoke with an innocent air.

"If Shirakawa is willing to give me some pointers, I'll allow him to do some... naughty things to me."

Shirakawa frowned, his tone calm.

"Santori, do you say that to other people too?"

"No, it's just you, Shirakawa."

"After all, in Sanori's eyes, Shirakawa, you will definitely be Sanori's future husband..."

"Hey... Shirakawa, what do you think of this suggestion?"

Nemume Sanori uttered words that no other girl would dare to say.

Then, she hugged his arm, smiling sweetly.

Her voice was incredibly sweet, and her words, actions, and mannerisms easily stirred up all sorts of fantasies.

One might think... this is a story about one's girlfriend being affectionate.

Shirakawa-shiki won't be fooled by her. He might genuinely like her, but it's more likely that he's just admiring her.

However, this proposal is surprisingly appealing.

Ultimately, he was also a hidden pervert.

Without any other factors involved, he felt increasingly pleased by the initiative of these beautiful girls.

Nevertheless, he would not fall into the trap of lust.

Shirakawa glanced at Nemume Sanori indifferently and chuckled.

"Then you'd better take care of your mental state and recover from your injuries first."

Even though Gabriel could heal the other person, he had no intention of doing so.

Consider this a lesson learned.

Nemume Satonori's fair face froze for a moment, and she said softly.

"After you recover, Sato will be able to come see Shirakawa every week during his days off, right?"

At this point, she frowned slightly, raised her small face, and said, "How about you transfer to Sasori's academy, Shirakawa?"

"That way, Sasori can see you every day, right?"

"How's it going? Are you excited?"

"It's not good enough. No matter how tempting it is, it's impossible for me to resist."