Crossover Anime: The Succubus Boy's Path to Conquering Him

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　Fortunately, seeing how determined Sayuri Sawamura was, Eriri didn't try to persuade her any further.

　This allowed Sayuri Sawamura to escape, and she dragged her tired body back to her room.

　There is an ensuite bathroom in the bedroom, but Sayuri Sawamura doesn't use it much and prefers to use the one outside.

　However, today was a special case. She was afraid of leaving any traces in the bathroom outside, which was a bathroom she had only used a few times in the past year.

　Exhausted, Sayuri Sawamura didn't have the energy to wash herself thoroughly. She could only scrub herself clean before immersing herself in the bathtub.

　Feeling my body enveloped in hot water, the pain in my body was immediately reduced.

　Sawamura Sayuri looked down and saw that even after she had washed it several times, some residue was still oozing out.

　After all, just by looking at the tiny, gelatinous things floating on the surface of the water, Sayuri Sawamura knew what they were.

　"They really have no sense of chivalry whatsoever."

　Sawamura Sayuri rested her head on the edge of the bathtub and couldn't help but complain about Haga Ritsu.

　She didn't know whether Yuhe Ritsu wanted to torment her so much that she wouldn't have any regrets because this was her only chance.

　Or perhaps, Ritsu Haga did this because he wanted to leave his mark on her.

　It was clearly an unprecedented battle, but Sawamura Sayuri failed to gain any initiative.

　If Ritsu Haga really wanted to leave some kind of mark on her, then Sayuri Sawamura admits that he did succeed.

　However, the marks left by Yuga Ritsu are not limited to those on his body.

　Sawamura Sayuri can immediately picture the scene from last night whenever she closes her eyes.

　These images were deeply imprinted in her mind and she could not get them out of her mind.

　All she could do was force herself not to think about these things, but it didn't help much.

　Night fell quickly, and Sayuri Sawamura lay down on her bed.

　Although she had been living alone in this empty room for many years and thought she had gotten used to it, she couldn't help but feel lonely looking at the somewhat empty bed today.

　Sawamura Sayuri rolled over in bed; by this time, the pain in her body had already subsided considerably.

　She turned over and looked to the side, only to see Yuga Ritsu lying there smiling at her.

　Sawamura Sayuri's heart skipped a beat.

　"How did you..."

　Just as Sayuri Sawamura was about to ask why Ritsu Haga was there, she realized in the blink of an eye that the person who had just been lying there was not Ritsu Haga, but rather a blanket that she had piled up into a ball.

　The words I was about to say were suddenly stuck in my throat.

　After a long while, he couldn't help but mutter, "So it was just an illusion..."

　After saying that, Sayuri Sawamura immediately raised her hand and slapped herself, trying to bring herself back to her senses.

　"It's just... one night, you, Sawamura Sayuri, are you really..."

　Sawamura Sayuri scolded herself somewhat shamelessly.

　The room fell silent again, and Sayuri Sawamura stared at the pile of blankets beside her.

　In the end, Sayuri Sawamura couldn't resist reaching out and pulling the blanket into her arms, then hugging it tightly, wrapping her long legs around it.

　It's like treating it as a substitute.

　Chapter 7 is impossible!

　This rolled-up blanket wasn't small; in fact, even if Sayuri Sawamura herself curled up, she would still be much smaller than this blanket.

　Even at this moment, Sayuri Sawamura was hugging such a large blanket, filling her arms completely.

　The blanket could fill Sayuri Sawamura's embrace, but it couldn't fill the loneliness in her heart.

　No matter how many positions Sawamura Sayuri tried, she still always felt a little uncomfortable.

　It felt like what I was holding in my arms wasn't a blanket at all, but more like a stone.

　"What am I doing..."

　Sawamura Sayuri couldn't help but bury her head in the blanket, then took a deep breath, smelling the cotton inside the blanket, and became somewhat lost in thought.

　Unbeknownst to her, her long, slender legs had already locked the blanket tightly, as if she wanted to strangle the blanket with her long, slender legs.

　But that's not actually the case. If you look closely, you can see that Sayuri Sawamura has already covered half of her body with the blanket.

　The blanket was deformed by Sawamura Sayuri's weight, but she seemed not to notice and continued to press down on it.

　Not only that, Sayuri Sawamura's body was also trembling slightly.

　After a long while, Sayuri Sawamura suddenly let go of the blanket, rolled over, and lay on the bed in a starfish position.

　"Huh...huh..."

　A series of breaths, tinged with a seductive quality, escaped from Sawamura Sayuri's mouth, and strands of hair were found stuck to her forehead.

　But looking into Sayuri Sawamura's eyes, one could see no satisfaction, only deep disappointment.

　The solutions that usually worked perfectly failed today, leaving Sayuri Sawamura feeling empty inside.

　However, this alone is not enough to make Sayuri Sawamura give up.

　She raised her fair little hand, looked at her slender, white fingers, and resolutely put them down.

　If Eriri were to come to Sayuri Sawamura's room at this time, she would probably see Sayuri Sawamura writhing on the bed like a maggot.

　Even though she was twisting like a maggot, Sayuri Sawamura eventually stopped, covered in sweat.

　"why why……"

　Sawamura Sayuri looked at her slender fingers in disbelief.

　She was a little confused as to why nothing was working anymore. Could it be that she had really started to get used to it?

　Suddenly, the scene from last night flashed into Sayuri Sawamura's mind, and that scene gradually overlapped with the hand in front of her.

　Her lips trembled slightly before she murmured, "It's simply incomparable."

　Sawamura Sayuri lowered her hand and collapsed onto the bed, feeling utterly exhausted. She was in terrible pain, but there was nothing she could do about it.

　The next day, instead of going to see Ritsu Haga, Sayuri Sawamura chose to go online shopping on her phone.

　"Ten centimeters?"

　"No, it's too short..."

　"30?"

　"This isn't human, is it? No way."

　"20?"

　"It looks about right, but it's a bit too fine."

　"Never mind, this is it!"

　Sawamura Sayuri placed the order and paid in one go, buying all the props she had carefully selected.

　Next comes the waiting.

　To be honest, Sawamura Sayuri never expected that she would actually buy something like this; she would never have even considered such a thing before.

　This made Sayuri Sawamura realize that she had truly become a different person since that night.

　Although Sayuri Sawamura knew this was the case, she still tried to comfort herself.

　She hasn't changed at all; she's still herself.

　Perhaps the effect of this self-hypnosis was quite good, which is why Sayuri Sawamura felt much better.

　The items that Sawamura Sayuri purchased were delivered quite quickly, almost in the afternoon.

　Sawamura Sayuri nervously signed for the package in front of the deliveryman, afraid that the deliveryman would find out what was inside.

　After signing for the package, he fled back home as if he were escaping.

　Even after returning to the house, Sayuri Sawamura held the delivery box in her hands as if it were a hot potato.

　She looked left and right, as if afraid that someone might suddenly appear and ask her what it was.

　But there was clearly no one else in the house besides her.

　Even so, Sayuri Sawamura quickly retreated into her room and locked the door.

　Sawamura Sayuri then squatted down by the bed and opened the package. After opening the package, a faint plastic smell still wafted into Sawamura Sayuri's nostrils.

　Although the website claims to use some new type of composite material, it doesn't look very good.

　Sawamura Sayuri reached out and grasped it, but the cool touch from it made her somewhat disappointed.

　Although I was excited when I bought it, when I received the actual product, it was still far inferior to the real thing.

　Sawamura Sayuri didn't try to stop Haga Ritsu by forcefully reaching out to grab him, but even though her hand blocked part of his path, she couldn't stop him.

　But the feeling of that hot, yet irresistible sensation was still deeply imprinted in her mind.

　"call……"

　Sawamura Sayuri shook her head, trying to clear her mind of those images; she couldn't let herself think about those things anymore.

　"Even if it's fake, it's still better than me doing it myself."

　With this in mind, Sayuri Sawamura used it almost without hesitation.

　But less than ten minutes later, accompanied by an angry shout, the toy that had just been bought at a high price was violently thrown against the wall by Sayuri Sawamura.

　"No...no...it simply won't work!"

　Sayuri Sawamura looked angrily at the toy that had fallen to the ground with the force of gravity, bouncing a few times as it hit the ground.

　There was no excitement in Sayuri Sawamura's eyes, only anger and helplessness.

　Even this thing is completely useless.

　Sawamura Sayuri thought that as long as she bought one to replace Haga Ritsu, everything would be fine.

　But reality slapped her hard, making her realize that what is fake is ultimately fake, and there is no comparison between it and the real thing!

　Even if they look similar, their inner and outer appearances are completely different things, they are worlds apart!

　Sawamura Sayuri panting

　He was breathing heavily, wishing he could kick the thing away.

　"What's wrong with me!"

　After realizing that her body and mind had changed, Sayuri Sawamura couldn't help but kneel down on the ground, covering her face and unable to accept the fact.

　After a long while, Sayuri Sawamura finally got up, albeit unsteadily.

　She walked over and picked up the toy. Looking at the toy in her hand, she didn't know what to do with it.

　Throw it in the trash can?

　Eriri will probably find out.

　Should I take it out and throw it in the outside trash can?

　Forget it, the recycle bin isn't open until the designated time.

　Moreover, if she carries such a thing to throw away, what if the bag breaks and the contents fall out on the way?

　Just imagining the scene made Sayuri Sawamura shudder.

　Then we'll tear this thing to pieces and dispose of it?

　After thinking about it for a moment, Sayuri Sawamura realized that there were no convenient tools at home to dispose of it properly, and even if she cut it into pieces, it was still possible that people would recognize it.

　"Let's... put it away for now."

　Sayuri Sawamura turned around, walked to the bedside table, opened the drawer, and threw the things she was holding inside.

　As the drawer closed, Sayuri Sawamura secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

　If it's placed here, there's no need to worry about it being discovered anytime soon.

　Because no one else lives in this room except her, and even Eriri wouldn't just come and rummage through her things.