Crossover Anime Daily Life: Their Eyes Are a Little Strange

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Kato Megumi...

Surely, a saint wouldn't be so cheeky?

This adorable, eager-to-try look is quite different from her usual demeanor.

Or is this... Kato Megumi's true nature after falling in love, letting her true self shine through?

Chapter 152 Feeling Like I'd Missed Out on a Million

Looking at Kato Megumi's radiant and fair face, a ripple of thoughts stirred within him.

Shirakawa didn't dwell on these incredibly troubling matters.

He stood up abruptly and then chuckled.

"Then I think it's Hui, ~you probably guessed it already."

"Playing such a prank can easily get you punished."

Kato Megumi smiled faintly, still slightly troubled, and said.

"Shiki-kun, punishment isn't an option right now. My family might be back soon."

Shirakawa walked over to the homework books, sat down on the sofa, and said in a teasing tone.

"I really didn't expect that Hui would know about these things."

"But I did promise you that I would help you with your studies when I came to your house this time."

"No way! You can't say things like that now, Shiki-kun. It's embarrassing, and you're being mean!!!"

Kato Megumi pouted her little lips, which shimmered with a charming luster in the afterglow of the sunlight streaming into the living room.

After the beautiful girl walked over with small steps, Shirakawa picked up his homework.

She reached out and tugged at Kato Megumi's arm, pointing to the questions on the table.

"If possible, I would like to help Hui improve her grades. Please tell me what she doesn't understand."

"Shiki-kun, then I'll have to leave it to you."

Kato Megumi didn't say anything more, but smiled slightly and sat down beside him.

So, from then on, only the boy and girl were there, and their conversations could be heard from time to time.

However, Shirakawa and Kato Megumi...

They basically joked around while explaining the problem to each other.

Kato Megumi smiled more often, her gaze frequently lingering on the other person's face.

A subtle smile always carries a hint of something unusual.

The sunset was gradually fading, and the crimson glow of the setting sun bathed the entire city in a vibrant color.

......

These past few days, aside from when something came up, I haven't been able to do anything else.

Kato Megumi would often bring her homework to Shirakawa's house, seeking answers to questions she didn't understand.

Shoko and Gabriel had also become somewhat familiar with her, so they didn't want to bother her all the time.

Kato Megumi took the initiative to prepare the dinner.

She was quite satisfied with her current situation; after all, her life with that guy had become closer.

As autumn drew to a close, the surrounding temperature dropped noticeably.

It was a sunny day, and even though people on the street were wearing short sleeves, it was still a bit hot at midday.

He stared at the girl not far away, catching the trajectory of the attack.

Shirakawa weighed it in his hand, then instantly swung the katana.

At the same time, he casually swung his knife, watching the girl's beautiful figure.

He kept talking to himself, as if muttering to himself.

"Can you go any faster? Sanori, have you not eaten?"

"What's wrong? Why does it feel so weak when you swing your knife?"

"It's one thing to speak so softly, but even in your own proudest area, are you this weak and powerless?"

"Sigh... With this little strength, let alone chop someone up, even cutting vegetables would be too much of a struggle."

"..."

The relentless attacking Namimosato listened to the man's smooth talk.

She couldn't maintain her sweet smile any longer.

She puffed out her pink cheeks and clenched her teeth tightly.

He kept using the swordsmanship he had learned since childhood.

"One clang, one clang!"

So, for a while, the sound of blacksmithing echoed continuously in the courtyard.

No matter how she attacked, her opponent seemed to parry her attacks effortlessly.

Before long, the stamina of the Sleeping Bird was exhausted, and its offensive began to gradually weaken.

And in that very instant.

She noticed that the boy in front of her had abandoned his defense and instead swung his knife.

In the blink of an eye, she still didn't understand what had happened.

It's too fast, faster than anything we'd expect.

She then realized that she had been lightly tapped on the back of her hand. This irresistible tingling sensation made her subconsciously release the sword in her hand.

Shirakawa gazed at the girl with emerald green hair in front of him and smiled.

Then, he put the katana back.

"Santori, that's enough for today."

"Um...Satori...Satori understands..."

"Today, I also owe a lot to Shirakawa's guidance."

Sleepyhead Satoru was panting heavily, bending over and taking in fresh air from time to time.

At this moment, her fair face was covered with fine, fragrant sweat.

Shirakawa glanced at her, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Santori, you won't blame me for not holding back, will you?"

"If that's the case, then I must apologize in advance."

Namimosa took a few breaths, raised her head, tucked her slightly disheveled hair behind her ear, and smiled sweetly.

"How could that be? Rather, it's more like what if Shirakawa held back?"

“Santori might not be happy about it.”

After she finished speaking, she sprinted forward a few steps, seemingly wanting to pounce on him.

But the next moment, Shirakawa dodged with a sidestep, looking speechless.

"Is that so? But you'd better take a look at yourself now."

Having failed to tackle the opponent, Namimosa Bird tilted its head slightly.

"Huh... Is Zantori being rejected?"

"This is the first time I've encountered a situation like this, and Sanori's mood seems to be getting a little sour."

"You're still a bit sweaty, and I don't want to get all sweaty while I shower. You'd better take a shower first."

Shirakawa waved his hand and then continued.

"That's all for today, so I'll be leaving now. I have some things to take care of."

Upon hearing this, Namimosato was taken aback, his gaze fixed on the other person's movement, and he said with some reluctance.

"Eh?!! But Shirakawa, if you're going out, please make sure Sanori accompanies you too."

"and......"

At this point, her cheeks flushed slightly as she said, "Santori is going to take a bath now, doesn't Shirakawa want to come with me...?"

Even though she didn't say what followed, her slightly suggestive actions already conveyed what she meant.

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Shirakawa smiled, looking at Nemume Sanori's face, which was flushed even more from panting, and found it quite charming.

Unfortunately, he still had other things to do.