Anime Crossover : Living in the Heart of Tokyo

At Kyousuke's apartment.

Yamauchi Sakura lay on Kyousuke's bed, scrolling through her phone and looking at the photos she had just taken on the JR Yamanote Line with some delinquents.

"Kyousuke, your expression is so funny!"

Sakura suddenly burst into giggles, holding her stomach as she kicked her slender legs playfully on the bed.

"Hey, you! You better delete those!"

Kyousuke was in the kitchen preparing his dinner and Sakura's late-night snack.

His meal consisted of pan-seared beef with rice, while Sakura's dish was papaya and snow frog, a combination that both nourished the stomach and aided digestion.

His fridge was stocked with all of Sakura's favorite foods.

Whether it was yam or papaya, he always kept them ready, anticipating any surprise visits from her.

As for the snow frog, he had specially asked a dried goods store owner to find it.

At that moment, the steam pot filled with papaya and snow frog was emitting a delicious aroma.

"Kyousuke, I think I smell something good. Is it ready?"

Sakura, like a little bee drawn to honey, wrinkled her nose and followed the scent to the kitchen.

"Ah, the familiar smell!" Sakura inhaled deeply, savoring the fragrance.

"Hey! Sakura, pay attention! You're in a single man's apartment right now! It's dangerous!"

"Kyousuke, are you saying that...?"

Sakura giggled mischievously and quietly approached Kyousuke from behind.

Soft arms wrapped around his waist, and her hands rested on his stomach.

"Being alone with a beauty like me... does even Kyousuke start to think bad thoughts?"

Sakura felt Kyousuke's muscles tense and his heat radiate through his body.

With her lips close to his ear, she whispered in a low, husky voice, no longer the lively tone she usually had.

"Sakura..."

A dry voice came from Kyousuke's mouth.

Sakura raised her head and could clearly see the movement of Kyousuke's Adam's apple.

Ha, looks like even Kyousuke can't resist my charm!

Forget about those "cat burglars"—Kyousuke is mine!

"Don't cause trouble here!"

Kyousuke quickly reached out his right hand and tickled her stomach, his fingers deftly finding the sensitive spot.

"Heh, Kyousuke, that's cheating! You can't use that move!"

Over the years, Kyousuke had long since figured out where Sakura was ticklish. Even with his eyes closed, he could pinpoint it.

"I'm sorry! Let's eat!"

Sakura, tears in the corners of her eyes from laughing, begged for mercy.

Kyousuke really was such a big oaf, treating a beautiful girl like this.

"Go clean up the low table." Kyousuke released her and began serving the food.

Sakura had already made a mess of the coffee table earlier.

As soon as she entered the room, she had been shouting about conducting a surprise inspection and had started rummaging through everything like a hamster.

"At your command, second-generation rampaging angel, the one-armed demon lord!"

Sakura saluted playfully and ran off, just barely avoiding Kyousuke's attempt to grab her.

"You better not mention that nickname again, got it?" Kyousuke said helplessly.

"No way, 'one-armed demon lord' sounds so cool!" Sakura laughed as she cleaned up the table.

"Let's make a deal: Don't tell my mom about this."

Kyousuke, wearing oven mitts, brought over the papaya and snow frog dish but didn't put it on the table. Instead, he held it in his hand, teasing Sakura.

"Ugh..."

Sakura stared at the bowl of simmering papaya and snow frog in his hands, her fingers gently tapping her cheek as she put on a troubled expression.

"Kyousuke, you're so cruel! You know I can't refuse Aunt Miki's cooking!"

Sakura gave up thinking and looked up at him with her big, shiny eyes, her amber pupils filled with innocence.

"Ha..."

Kyousuke sighed helplessly.

Whenever Sakura made that face, he couldn't think straight.

He would unconditionally agree to whatever she wanted.

"It's still hot. Let it cool a bit before you eat." Kyousuke placed the bowl on a coaster, opened the lid, and set a spoon inside.

"Kyousuke, I really want to eat it now. Can you blow on it for me?"

"But I haven't even bought a fan yet."

Kyousuke scratched his head.

Sakura was never someone who could wait patiently for her food to cool.

In the past, he would use a small fan to blow on her food to cool it faster.

"Then just blow on it with your mouth. You're the boss of all delinquents, you should practice your lung capacity for those loud speeches!"

Sakura said seriously, giving him a look that clearly said, "You're the worst delinquent boss ever."

"If I blow my saliva into it, I won't take responsibility."

Kyousuke also sat down, scooped a spoonful of the papaya and snow frog, and blew on it before offering it to Sakura.

"Ah~"

Sakura sat on his left and opened her mouth, making a cute sound.

Watching her pink lips slowly part, Kyousuke felt his throat tighten.

He struggled to control his thoughts, finally getting the spoon into her mouth.

"Mm~"

Sakura hummed in enjoyment, licking her lips afterward.

"It's so good! I want more, hurry up, Kyousuke!"

"..."

Kyousuke couldn't say much, so he scooped another spoonful, blew on it, and fed it to her.

After feeding her a few more spoonfuls, he realized there was still enough left for him to eat, so he finally stopped.

"Ah, Kyousuke, why did you stop?" Sakura complained.

"I haven't had my dinner yet. I'm starving."

Kyousuke put the pan-seared beef, sliced into pieces, onto his plate.

Thankfully, it had been left in the pan, and the residual heat kept it warm.

"What? You haven't eaten yet?"

When Sakura heard this, she immediately felt guilty.

If she had known, she wouldn't have dragged him out for a drive earlier.

Under Kyousuke's influence, she had become someone who cared about health and nutrition.

"It's fine. After exercise, the food tastes even better."

Seeing the guilt on Sakura's face, Kyousuke understood what she was thinking.

He reached out and pinched her soft little face.

"The one-armed demon lord, let me feed you now."

Sakura knelt on the floor, scooted over to Kyousuke's side, and clung to his arm, trying to act like a servant girl from ancient times.

Kyousuke looked up at the ceiling.

He knew that if he looked down, he would immediately catch a glimpse of the lovely view beneath her collar.

This girl's emotions were like the weather on the sea—unpredictable and tormenting like a little devil.

"No need. Just stay by my side. That's enough help for me."

Sakura pouted but obediently let go of Kyousuke's arm.

However, they were still very close to each other.

As Kyousuke ate, Sakura grabbed the remote and started changing the channels.

"Kyousuke, the comet! It's coming tomorrow night!"

Sakura excitedly nudged Kyousuke with her shoulder, pointing at the TV.

The news was showing pictures of the comet that would be passing by Earth tomorrow.

Looking at the beautiful images of the comet, Sakura sighed.

"Ah, I already took the day off today, but the teacher definitely won't approve tomorrow. Damn, I really want to watch the comet with you, Kyousuke."

Kyousuke stopped eating and looked at the beautiful comet on the screen, feeling an inexplicable flutter in his heart.

Unfortunately, no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't pinpoint the source of that feeling.

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