Anime Crossover: About How I Spoiled an Angel

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"Yes, I'm your older sister~" Yang Nai smiled faintly, her voice as soft as a drizzle.

……

When it was time to fall asleep, Yang suddenly remembered something and said:

"Hey, by the way, did you know that Su Qing's manga is getting an anime adaptation?"

"Anime adaptation?"

Yukino's eyes showed obvious surprise.

"Yeah, didn't you know?" Yang Nai tilted her head and asked in confusion, "Aren't you in the same club? What, he left the club?"

“No…at least I didn’t receive that kind of thing, but he…didn’t come this afternoon.” Yukino’s thoughts drifted away.

I haven't seen Su Qing all day, not even during the afternoon club activities. I asked Yui but didn't get any information...

wrong.

They weren't classmates to begin with, and aside from the opportunity of being in the same club, it was normal for them not to see each other all day at school...

"Huh? Are you trying to skip class on purpose to get Yukino's attention? Haki Kiyoshi, you're such a womanizer!"

With a look of utter resentment, Haruno shook her head helplessly. "Unfortunately, this trick won't work on our Yukino. To deal with Yukino, you should just go straight for her, like—like this!"

The languid tone trailed off for a long time, and by the time Yukino realized what was happening, Haruno had already pressed her against him and pinned her to the bed, rubbing her face against him like a kitten.

Yang Nai rubbed against her and sighed, "As expected of my little sister, I wonder who will end up with her in the future, sob sob sob."

"elder sister."

A completely flat sound suddenly came from her cochlea. Yang Nai smiled without changing her expression and replied, "What's wrong?"

"Actually, I've wanted to for a long time..."

"Just want to...?"

"Let me give your smiling face a good pinch!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Nai's previously calm and composed face was suddenly pinched and twisted, and she was uttering incoherent words.

"Hmm—your 4 is tilted to whoever it is, it's tilted so badly..."

……

In the end, Haruno and Yukino slept in the same bed.

Listening to her sister's breathing brought Yukino's thoughts back to her childhood.

Everything seems to have changed.

Everything seems unchanged.

very nice.

Yukino smiled happily from the bottom of her heart.

Speaking of which... I received a lot of help from Su Qing after I met her.

Putting everything else aside, at least I've been treated to drinks a few times by others.

Just for this reason... she should at least congratulate others on their anime adaptations, right?

Would it make me seem like I don't value it enough if I just slap it on my face?

Giving him a gift would seem a bit "expensive," since it's not his birthday or a holiday.

I might as well buy the other person a drink too, since they always seem to prefer sweet things.

...Wait a minute, making some desserts like egg tarts seems like a good idea too?

Ugh... I'm so conflicted. Why is it so hard to congratulate someone?

Never mind, I'll just go to sleep.

If choosing makes you hesitant, then just choose both.

Yes, they're perfect as afternoon tea snacks for the Service Department.

The girl, about to fall asleep, had a drowsy expression, but a clear smile appeared on her pink lips.

Tomorrow...

I'm really looking forward to it.

……

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Chapter 377 Cats and Dogs (1)

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Some people look forward to tomorrow, while others wish to stay in today.

Before leaving, Su Qing went to the Yui family and the Hikigaya family as a farewell.

Even if such a farewell is meaningless.

Dragging a suitcase and holding an umbrella, the boy walked alone under the raven-black sky.

The sound of rain was incessant, a constant, clamorous noise.

Each splash of water hitting the umbrella fabric with a dripping sound felt like a plea to hold on.

Su Qing was heading to the airport, but now he had nowhere else to go.

But when he stopped, he suddenly felt a sense of disorientation.

He returned to the apartment building once again.

Su Qing looked up; it was already past midnight.

Logically speaking, Mahiru should have already fallen asleep.

For some reason, Su Qing could still see the light in Mahiru's room faintly lit.

Looking at it this way, it's like the last flicker of candlelight in a torrential downpour.

Su Qing found a place to stand and then waited there without any real purpose.

We waited until the rain stopped.

We waited until the clouds dispersed.

They waited until the first ray of clear light drifted in from beyond the sky.

Su Qingcai seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and then left as if fleeing.

……

When people talk about the freshness of the air after rain or in the early morning, they invariably praise it.

Is that really the case?

It is clear that the time of day when plants accumulate the most photosynthesis and the oxygen concentration is the highest is in the evening.

So perhaps it is because we are looking forward to seeing the dawn that we inevitably endow the air, which is not so good to begin with, with beauty.

……

The day after the rain stopped.

Tokyo, 6:30.

At this time of day, most people are still sound asleep.

Tokyo Airport was predictably overcrowded.

Flights during the "ghost season" are cheaper, not to mention that accommodation in Tokyo is extremely expensive.

Being able to stay at the airport for a day can save many people, even those who are already employed, a considerable amount of money.

……

After passing through security and having her luggage transported, Su Qing boarded the plane.

After taking his seat according to his ticket, he subconsciously observed the people around him.

The passengers were almost all black-haired, black-eyed Asians, with only a few being blond-haired, blue-eyed Westerners.

And most people were resting with their eyes closed or taking a nap.

During this time of day, everyone is generally feeling sleepy.

However, Su Qing still heard a foreigner shouting loudly not far away, completely disregarding the feelings of other passengers.

Judging from the language, it must be from South Korea.

"Dude, we're all really tired, and we're on a plane, can you please stop this?"

A young man nearby, who was probably Chinese, stood up and spoke in Chinese, unable to bear it any longer.

"I do not understand."

The Korean shook his head and replied in this way.

What's most ridiculous is that he said "I don't understand" in a strange accent while speaking Chinese.

I've long heard that Koreans abroad like to use the Chinese flag to smear China.

"You don't understand, damn it, I mean, you bastard, you still don't understand."

The man's lips twitched awkwardly. This bastard was obviously pretending to be stupid, and even pretending to be a Chinese.

His anger escalated, and the man quickly reorganized his thoughts:

"good morning and I fuck your mother and grandmother!"

After he finished speaking in a mocking tone, he made a gesture that Korean men find most intolerable.

As expected, the Koreans, who had been calmly pretending to be stupid, suddenly couldn't hold back anymore.

He stood up abruptly, his face flushed, speaking in his native dialect, but the younger man's attack was more powerful.

He used the method of combining numbers and shapes.

Using the biological mother as the center and the family tree as the radius, a perfect defense and attack were formed.

When the Koreans couldn't win the verbal battle, they started to fight.

The conflict escalated.

Su Qing looked at it for a while, then looked away and didn't look any further.

He had nothing to do, and he had no interest in getting involved in the current situation.

Because electronic devices on airplanes need to be turned off or put into flight mode, most people choose to download movies in advance to pass the time.

However, Su Qing is different.

If you want to watch a movie, just find one you've seen before in your mind and watch it again.

Moreover, he hadn't slept all night, yet he was inexplicably energetic at this moment.

Do you want to see it?

After thinking for a while, Su Qing decided to close her eyes and rest for a bit.

Normal people should rest at this time.

"How can you sleep at your age?"

Not long after I closed my eyes, I heard a voice that sounded like someone who was disappointed in me.

Su Qing ignored it, and soon the voice turned sarcastic.

"You really plan to leave here? Don't you even think about where you can go back to?"

"Open your eyes and look at these people. Some are on their way to work, some are young couples traveling, and some are going home."

"And you, do you have a home?"

Su Qing remained unmoved.

For him, not having a home is something he's used to.

Home? What is home?