Anime Crossover: These Heroines Are All Abnormal

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"..."

Yes, Mu Xiaoxiao's was indeed terrifying; everyone who saw it exclaimed in amazement. But Mom, you're being too unreserved. Miyajima Sakura just seemed really strange.

"Mom, what's so great about him? You slept with him so easily. I even..." Miyajima's voice grew weaker and weaker as she muttered insincerely. As for Mu Xiaoxiao, who was at the center of the conversation, she had already put on a deadpan expression.

"That's not the point right now, Sakura. Your mother is about to be given away as a plaything."

"..."

Sakura Miyajima paused, realizing the gravity of the situation, and hurriedly stood up. "Let's just run away and get out of here!!"

"No! That would only implicate you, Sakura. Actually, as long as you are safe and sound, Mom will be very satisfied."

The wife shook her head in refusal, but smiled.

"Aunt Miyajima, is that really true?" Mu Xiaoxiao ruthlessly exposed her lie. "You're lying, aren't you? Besides anger, you're also afraid, terrified of what you'll face in the future, and saddened by your future."

"You're feeling very uneasy right now, aren't you?"

Mrs. Miyajima remained silent. Mu Xiaoxiao's gaze seemed to see right through her, with unparalleled penetrating power, striking straight into the depths of her heart. She opened her mouth, forcing out a smile, "That's not true, Mu-kun, you guessed wrong."

"This is not a guess, because I can hear your thoughts."

"what?"

“I can hear the voice deep within your heart,” Mu Xiaoxiao said.

[Wishlist (Miyajima Tsubaki): Is there anyone who can help me?]

"You're crying for help in your heart."

Mu Xiaoxiao blinked.

Aunt Miyajima's wish is different from Touka's; it's not about revenge, nor is it about wanting to do it with him, which is why it hasn't been shown just now, even though she does hate Miyajima Sousuke and is full of anger towards him.

But what she truly longed for was for someone to save her.

"Auntie, it's okay to tell me."

The woman was stunned. She hadn't expected Mu Xiaoxiao to say that, to understand her feelings so precisely, as if she had penetrated the depths of her heart. She wavered, unable to control her expression, her heart pounding with emotion, her eyes reddening. "I..."

She wanted to deny it, but the words slipped out uncontrollably. "I really am scared, worried, and desperately want someone to apologize for me..."

“Aunt Miyajima is quite honest,” Mu Xiaoxiao looked at her earnestly and smiled. “I did receive your request for help. Don’t worry, Auntie, I will help you.”

Miyajima Tsubaki kept her head down, making it impossible to see her expression.

"Mu Jun, you are truly, truly unbelievable..."

If before it was just for revenge, or self-destruction, then now, Mrs. Miyajima finds herself sinking into depravity.

That heart wavered uncontrollably, slowly succumbing.

Chapter 111 I really want to kick him out!

Miyajima Tsubaki's heart is falling for her.

Her surging emotions were uncontrollable, but the more she felt this way, the less she could accept the other person's help. "No, Xiaoxiao, you shouldn't get involved in this."

She bit her lip and looked up, meeting Mu Xiaoxiao's gaze with her captivating, reddened eyes. "It has nothing to do with you. If you get involved, not only the Boyman family, but even Miyajima Sosuke won't let you off the hook."

She couldn't hide the worry and concern on her face. "So, like Sakura, you shouldn't get involved in this kind of thing!"

A certain feeling was growing within her. It was because of her attraction to Mu Xiaoxiao that she couldn't bear to put him in danger.

“I’m not an outsider, Aunt Miyajima, you just played me for a fool,” Mu Xiaoxiao said resentfully. “Are you going to sever ties so quickly? You played me and then heartlessly abandoned me. Auntie, you’re so heartless.”

“That’s not what I meant,” Miyajima Tsubaki said softly. “Little one, if you want, I can come to you anytime. Auntie will secretly be your lover…”

Mu Xiaoxiao interrupted with a twitching at the corner of her mouth, "So Auntie admits she's my woman? In that case, I can't agree even more. I'm not like that Miyajima Sosuke; I don't have the habit of giving my woman away to others."

As she spoke, Mu Xiaoxiao grinned mischievously, "It's no fun doing it in secret. Auntie has to be my woman openly and honestly."

“Everyone says this is dangerous, you child,” Miyajima Tsubaki gripped the hem of her clothes tightly until her fingers turned white, her heart pounding with a warm feeling. The stunningly beautiful lady wiped her eyes, looking helpless. “Xiao Xiao often says things like this to girls, doesn’t she? It’s really against the rules.”

Her heart melted, her voice hoarse, "But I don't want you to be in danger..."

Mu Xiaoxiao grabbed her hand, "It's just Boyman. I don't even need to lift a finger to deal with him. Really, whether it's Boyman or Miyajima Sosuke, they're just roadside bastards to me, roadside bastards I can kick to death."

Hmm, isn't that a bit of self-praise?

"Senior, you've seen my power, you should know it well, right?" Mu Xiaoxiao turned her head.

Don't talk to me. I don't want to talk to you right now. You two were being all lovey-dovey just now. Did you even consider my feelings?! Seeing her mother saying ambiguous things to him, Miyajima Sakura felt like she was invisible, having been force-fed dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection), and she was extremely depressed.

But when it came to her mother's safety, she could only nod like a chick pecking at rice, "Mom, he is indeed not an ordinary person, but we don't necessarily have to rely on him. This monster lady also has the ability to charm, so we can just control those people."

A monster? She's a monster?

“Ms. Miyajima,” Shizuka glanced at Mu Xiaoxiao cautiously, forcing an awkward yet polite smile, “my current power is not enough to completely control others.”

After all, hypnotizing Sakura Miyajima was mainly about guiding her desires; complete hypnotic control is very difficult.

"Besides, I am Mu Xiaoxiao's prisoner. I can't do anything without his permission," Jing said in a sycophantic manner.

"..."

Sakura Miyajima lowered her head and gave the guy a resentful glare. "Alright, it seems I can only rely on you. I don't want my mother to get hurt, so I'm entrusting her to you, Mu-kun."

The senior felt a pang of self-reproach. She suddenly realized how weak she was and how incapable she was of doing anything. If she had the strength of Mu Jun, she might be able to protect her mother.

Sakura Miyajima isn't the kind of girl who craves power. Even though she keeps losing to Touka, she doesn't care. She likes kendo and pursues strength, but she doesn't pursue power that much.

But now that this has happened at home, a desire has grown in her heart. She wants to become stronger, desperately stronger. "Xiao Xiao," even her daughter said, and coupled with Mu Xiao Xiao's domineering gaze, Mrs. Miyajima's heart trembled a little. Her gaze towards him was almost tearful. If she could, she would certainly hope that someone could save her.

That was her wish.

Before Miyajima Tsubaki, overwhelmed with emotion, could confide in Mu Xiaoxiao, Jing suddenly interrupted, "Someone's come in. Could it be Miyajima Sosuke?"

"Father is back?"

The senior student didn't know how to face this scumbag. She was furious, but when she saw her mother's cold and indifferent face, she felt that there was no point in questioning him now.

Anyway, his relationship with his mother has completely broken down.

But if he bumps into Mu Jun...

"Mu-kun, what should we do?" Miyajima Sakura stared at him, unconsciously regarding her junior as her pillar of support. "He's going to see us soon. Should you hide? Or should I stop him?"

Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes looked strange.

Miyajima Sosuke's standing in his daughter's heart has been declining steadily, probably no different from that of a stray dog ​​on the street.

"Isn't it good that he saw me?" Mu Xiaoxiao chuckled. "Senior, don't worry, he might even welcome me."

“Sakura, let him see it,” the beautiful wife agreed with Mu Xiaoxiao. She even moved closer to him, eager for the man to know that his wife had been conquered by someone else.

Miyajima Sōsuke looked like a typical Showa-era man. The scars on his face, his strong physique, and his unsmiling expression made it hard to associate him with a lecherous man. Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't understand it when she saw him.

Of course, nothing is impossible in this world.

Miyajima Sosuke, who was being scrutinized by Mu Xiaoxiao, saw a strange boy in his house. His already serious face became even colder. "Who are you? Why are you in my house?"

Jing glanced at Miyajima Sosuke a few times and then lost interest. He was just an ordinary man, though physically strong, but compared to Mu Xiaoxiao, well, there was no comparison at all.

Miyajima Tsubaki looked at him with a cold gaze.

As for Sakura Miyajima, looking at her father who seemed so familiar, she suddenly felt like he was a stranger.

They didn't speak, but looked at him with unfamiliar eyes.

"Sir, I'm just a passerby," Mu Xiaoxiao said with a smile, like a country bumpkin visiting the Grand View Garden. "I saw that this house is quite impressive, so I came in to take a look."

As he spoke, he showed the universal pass in his hand, "I think it should be fine, right?"

Miyajima Sōsuke frowned. For some reason, he disliked this brat and felt very uncomfortable, especially the way he sat with his wife, as if he were the master of the place.

Despite clearly disliking it, I couldn't bring myself to refuse. "Okay, please feel free to visit."

After the man finished speaking expressionlessly, he looked away, not wanting to look at her anymore. He glanced at his wife and said indifferently, "Chun, come with me. I have something to tell you."

"Say what you have to say here," Miyajima Tsubaki said, seemingly uncooperative.

The man's expression was rather unpleasant.

"Aunt Miyajima, please don't say that. I'll go with you. You can show me around; I've never stayed in such a big house before—"

“Sure, Xiaoxiao,” Miyajima Tsubaki said, changing her tune as soon as Mu Xiaoxiao spoke. Her double standards were quite obvious, and her gaze toward Mu Xiaoxiao was filled with intense lust.

The man's face darkened further.

Miyajima Tsubaki walked side by side with Mu Xiaoxiao, leading him around the Japanese-style villa. Miyajima Sosuke followed beside her, taking a deep breath and ignoring him. "Tsubaki, there's a ball this weekend, and Young Master Boyman will be attending. Dress up and come with me."

Miyajima Sōsuke revealed his purpose.

"Oh? What a coincidence! I'm going to the dance this weekend too," Mu Xiaoxiao said, genuinely finding it a coincidence. She winked at her, "Auntie, don't worry, I'll be waiting for you there."

The lady felt a warmth in her heart. She glanced at Miyajima Sosuke, whose face was not looking good, and quietly took Mu Xiaoxiao's hand, nodding obediently and gently, "Mmm."

It was as if he were her husband.

The boy glanced at Miyajima Sosuke with a strange look, then raised the corners of his mouth and secretly began to fondle the aunt's pert breasts.

The man seemed oblivious to his subtle movements. "That was a banquet for the aristocracy, you?"

Mu Xiaoxiao chuckled, "I can freely enter such a large house, why can't I do the same at a ball? What do you say, Mr. Miyajima?"

Miyajima Sōsuke's face immediately turned bright red. No matter how unhappy or annoyed he was, he could only hold it in and force a smile, though it looked worse than a grimace.

"It's getting late, isn't it time for dinner?" Mu Xiaoxiao touched her stomach. "Auntie, I'm hungry."

"You're still going to stay here for dinner?!"

Miyajima Sōsuke's eyebrows were almost furrowed into a knot.

“He’s a guest, what’s wrong with him staying for a meal?” The lady was as cold as ice to Miyajima Sosuke, but as warm as fire to Mu Xiaoxiao. “Xiaoxiao, Auntie will go and cook for you right away.”

"..."

Miyajima Sosuke felt uneasy, especially when he saw the meaningful expression on Mu Xiaoxiao's face, which made him inexplicably unhappy.

At the dinner table, Mu Xiaoxiao chatted happily with Mrs. Miyajima and Senior Miyajima while being fed by her aunt. The atmosphere was cheerful, but at the same time, she was secretly making little movements under the table.

His wife deliberately teased him.

Miyajima Sosuke was ignored, making him feel like an outsider, a feeling of unease.

"Little one, how does it taste?"

"It's delicious, so fragrant, just like the auntie smells good~".

"You naughty boy, eat more if you like it, or Auntie will make more."

Miyajima Sosuke almost broke his chopsticks.

I really want to kick him out!

But it can't be rushed.

Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at the man's frustrated expression, then raised the corners of her mouth. This was nothing; there was more to come.

After dinner, Mu Xiaoxiao quietly went to the bathroom door.

"what are you doing?"

The Showa-era man followed, staring intently at him.

"Oh, Mr. Miyajima, I'm going to take a bath inside."

"Didn't you see Chun is still inside?!" He was furious, truly furious. "Kid! Get out of here—"

The all-powerful pass reappeared before him, effectively silencing him. Mu Xiaoxiao looked innocent. "As a guest, you have to treat me well, so Mr. Miyajima, may I go in?"

The man's expression was terrifying, a mixture of anger, contortion, and rage, making him feel like he was about to explode. He managed to utter a single, difficult sentence: "Please come in."

He stepped aside.

The universal pass is truly versatile.

No matter how unhappy or resentful he was, he couldn't stop the power of the secret item.

It's unstoppable, it's really unstoppable!

At that moment, he could only watch helplessly as his wife entered the bathroom and took a shower with him. He even heard the sound of the door being locked from the inside!