Anime Crossover: About How I Spoiled an Angel

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Mahiru raised her head and said with a sly look on her face.

"Then thank you very much."

Su Qing was naturally helpless against Zhen Zhou's "ungrateful" attitude, so he could only feign reconciliation.

"You're welcome."

Mahiru also gave a perfunctory response, not forgetting to add a charming smile.

"Speaking of which, shouldn't Little Pi be the Pikachu I gave you?"

Although it was almost certainly true, Su Qing still wanted to confirm it.

"Hmm...is that not allowed?"

"It's nothing, it was quite interesting." Su Qing stood up. "Let's go, it's about time to go to school."

“That’s true… but did you eat enough this morning?” Mahiru also got up, but when her gaze swept over the thermos on the table, she showed concern.

"What do you take me for?"

"Shouldn't boys this age have big appetites?" Mahiru asked curiously.

"Big enough to eat a cow?"

Su Qing joked as she and Mahiru went to the entrance to change their shoes.

"It's good that you're full..." Hearing Su Qing's joke, Mahiru felt helpless but mostly relieved.

"However, I think you would be better off eating a little more..."

Su Qing's figure looked somewhat thin, but it could also be due to the other person's height, which gave her a certain illusion.

After all, he had just slept while holding the other person, and he could feel the muscularity hidden beneath the other person's uniform more than anyone else...

Thinking of this, Mahiru tiptoed and curiously pinched Su Qing's arm.

"So hard."

Mahiru couldn't help but gasp in surprise.

"Stop playing around, let's go."

Su Qing gently pressed Mahiru's head down, then opened the door.

"Tch. Stingy."

Mahiru scratched her head in dissatisfaction.

It was just a touch, wasn't it?

At worst, Su Qing could just let her touch his arm back.

Nevertheless, Mahiru quickly changed her shoes and walked out the door under Su Qing's watchful gaze.

Perhaps because she had just come outside, Mahiru felt that the sun was a bit too bright.

She instinctively shielded her eyes from the sunlight, but the next moment her vision was filled by a tall figure from behind.

That familiar figure quickly turned around, revealing a face that made Mahiru feel at ease the moment she saw it, accompanied by an irresistibly beautiful voice:

Let's go together today.

"Ok!"

A sweet smile instantly bloomed on Mahiru's face.

On this autumn morning, the breeze still carries a hint of coolness.

But the two people standing in front of the door were completely unaware.

The warmth had already been conveyed and flowed between the two through every glance and every word.

Whether it's the body or the mind.

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Chapter 200 Autumn Morning (2)

Both sides of the street.

The tall and straight ginkgo trees are neatly arranged.

At this time, the ginkgo leaves have quietly turned golden yellow.

From a distance, they look like delicate little golden fans hanging from the branches.

The golden leaves swayed gently in the breeze.

A few leaves drifted down slowly, only to be quickly stepped on by hurried pedestrians, followed by a soft and crisp "rustling" sound.

A cool breeze swept through the air, swirling up the fallen leaves and transforming them into a golden whirlwind that danced freely in the sky.

There are leaves on its head.

After Su Qing finished speaking, she casually picked a ginkgo leaf that almost blended into her flaxen hair.

“Not anymore.”

Su Qing showed the ginkgo leaf in her hand to Zhen Zhou, then let go and let it drift slowly down with gravity.

"Thank you."

Mahiru smiled and then took a step forward, trying her best to stand on tiptoe.

For an instant.

A delicate and gentle feminine fragrance wafts in, accompanied by ginkgo leaves fluttering like butterflies, lingering around the nose.

Look! You have one too.

Mahiru stretched out her arm with some effort, picked up the fallen leaf that had landed on Su Qing's shoulder, and then, with her chin held high, said rather smugly:

"It's gone now."

After saying that, Mahiru followed Su Qing's example and let the fallen leaves return to the earth.

"Learn to speak like me?"

Su Qing patted the shoulder where the fallen leaves had been and asked with a smile.

Who's imitating your voice?

Mahiru, hands on her hips, retorted defiantly.

"Of course it's you. You not only imitate my speech, but also my actions."

Su Qing's smile widened.

"What's the point of learning it?"

Mahiru feigned slight anger and asked with a serious expression.

"Then I'll throw all these leaves on your head."

As Su Qing spoke, she squatted down, pretending to pick up fallen leaves from the ground to scare Zhen Zhou.

Mahiru, however, clearly wasn't buying it.

Mahiru seemed even more lively on her way to school than when she was at home, which could be seen from the faint smile that always graced her face as she left.

She took a few quick steps forward with light, nimble strides, the crisp "rustling" sound of her footsteps echoing as if applauding the girl's agility.

"Then you'll have to catch up with me first."

Mahiru placed the black handbag behind her back, leaned forward slightly, tilted her head to the left at a small angle, and a sly smile appeared on her lips.

A gust of wind swept in from afar.

Leaves slowly drifted down from the branches.

Mahiru stood there quietly.

Even a casual glance or a simple smile from the girl was enough to make her the center of attention, making everything around her pale in comparison.

"Forget it then."

Upon hearing this, Su Qing stood up, looking disappointed, and walked towards Mahiru's direction.

"Hey, why?"

Mahiru persisted, mischievously poking Su Qing's arm with her index finger.

When Su Qing sensed this and looked at her, she revealed a malicious smile.

At the same time, her hands did not stop because of Su Qing's gaze; instead, she intensified her actions, poking even more frequently.

"Little devil? Christmas hasn't even come yet."

Su Qing continued walking, unperturbed, and did not stop Mahiru's willful behavior.

"Huh...? You're actually calling me a little devil?"

Mahiru withdrew her finger as if she were being difficult, seemingly displeased with the way she was addressed.

"What else could it be but a little devil?"

Instead of immediately comforting Mahiru, Su Qing asked her what kind of address she wanted.

Do you remember what I used to call you?

Mahiru strikes first.

"Mr. Great Demon?"

Su Qing responded instinctively.

"Then why do I call you Mr. Great Devil, but you call me Little Devil?"

Mahiru pressed closer and closer.

"Hmm... so you want to evolve too?"

Su Qing asked tentatively.

"Evolve into what?"

Mahiru blinked her beautiful eyes. She didn't understand these terms from games and anime, but she did know Darwin's theory of evolution.

"A super, super, super demon?"

Su Qing pondered for a moment and then gave a strange title.

"What is that... it's not even as good as a little devil!"

Mahiru thought Su Qing was going to say something, but after a long time, she just blurted out this.

She couldn't help but lightly cover her red lips, her laughter ringing in the air like the sound of bells, melodious and clear.

"You wouldn't like it if I really called you a little devil."

Even though she knew Mahiru wasn't that kind of girl, Su Qing still pretended to be helpless and said it.

"Who...who said that?" Mahiru asked, her eyes flashing with displeasure.

She bit her lip lightly, thought for a moment, and then added, "You can call me that, but not too many times."

"What is this statement?"

Su Qing became interested and asked curiously.

"Because if you use the same title a lot, both the person calling you and the person being called will gradually get used to it, right?"

Teacher Zhenzhou patiently answered Su Qing's questions, one by one.

"That's right, that's what it means to say it smoothly."

Su Qing nodded in agreement, then pricked up his ears to continue listening to Zhen Zhou's teachings.

"So if you call me by this name too often, you'll gradually stop calling me by my name."

Mahiru turned her head to the other side, unconsciously twirling her hair with her fingers, round and round. Her gaze seemed to drift towards Su Qing, before she finally lowered her eyes and slowly uttered:

"I... I like it when you call my name."

"That's it..."

Su Qing blinked in surprise, unsure how to respond for a moment.