My youth story, a crossover anime, turns out, is FGO!

"Get up! Get up!..."

Amidst the piercing sound of the alarm clock, a pale arm laboriously emerged from the blankets wrapped tightly around the bed, expertly tapping the button on the alarm clock to stop it.

Then, her snow-white arms eagerly stretched back under the covers, and then remained still.

Five minutes passed, and then the alarm clock suddenly rang again: "Don't stay in bed, you'll be late, get up..."

The "rolled-up blanket" on the bed turned over and over, and finally, as if overcoming great difficulties, the blanket was lifted, revealing a golden head.

Her soft, beautiful golden hair, which seemed to flow like light in the sunlight, was all tangled up in a mess. Eriri opened her sleepy eyes, with a suspicious trace on her lips, and reluctantly sat up, slapping the source of the noise into silence once again.

She is in a daze.

Everyone has had this experience, right? When you first wake up, your brain doesn't get enough oxygen, and coupled with weak willpower, you might easily go back to bed and continue your rendezvous with Morpheus.

After all, a warm bed is like a kind of seal, and you especially don't want to leave it in winter.

What am I supposed to do today? Oh, go to school.

Is the manuscript finished? Yes, it is.

What else is there to do? Go see another Eriri...

"Ah, it hurts!"

Recalling everything from yesterday, Eriri instinctively tried to jump out of bed, but underestimated her own strength and tripped over the blanket, falling miserably off the bed.

If I hadn't instinctively braced myself with my hands, it wouldn't have been as simple as just bumping my forehead.

"Waaaaaah!!"

Early in the morning, Eriri's frantic screams echoed throughout the entire villa.

"What's going on? Eriri, what are you yelling about so early in the morning?"

As expected of her mother, Sayuri Sawamura burst out laughing when she saw Eriri groaning in front of the mirror, clutching her forehead.

"Hahaha, what are you doing, Eriri? Did you hit yourself in your dream last night?"

Sawamura Sayuri covered her red lips. As expected of a woman who could charm a foreign diplomat and stay in Japan, although her hobbies were a bit dangerous, she looked like a 16-year-old girl even though she was over 30. She had fair skin and a beautiful face. Of course, just looking at her figure, she was flat-chested, just like Eriri.

After all, Eriri is only rated as a kindergarten-level flat-chested girl in Kasumigaoka, and she didn't inherit her mother's good genes.

While teasing Eriri, she used a towel wrapped with ice to apply an ice pack to Eriri.

Leonard Spencer, who was sitting across the table with a newspaper in his hand, chuckled slightly upon hearing this.

No wonder they're her biological children.

"No way, Mom!" Eriri puffed out her cheeks. "I just accidentally fell this morning."

"Dad, you're not allowed to make fun of me either!"

Leonard Spencer laughed and said, "Sorry, sorry."

"Who told you to be so reckless? I told you to be careful. You can even fall at home."

I guess all mothers in the world say pretty much the same thing, even Sawamura Sayuri, who loves BL culture, is no exception.

“It’s because I remembered…” Eriri suddenly stopped.

"Why?" Sayuri Sawamura asked, puzzled.

"Anyway, there's a reason." Eriri changed the subject; she almost revealed the story of the other "Eriri," thank goodness.

But I have to say, yesterday I was so excited and surprised that today that the feeling of fantasy and unreality took over. If it weren't for the fact that we had arranged to meet at a coffee shop near the school this afternoon, Eriri would have almost thought that what she experienced yesterday was a dream.

Think about it, your parallel universe self, a heroic spirit from legend, King Arthur from British legend, Charlemagne, the father of Europe, Oda Nobunaga, the sixth demon king... These are plots that only appear in ACG works, right? Even if she is the school beauty of Toyonosaki Academy, she is still just an ordinary girl. How could she be involved with these important figures?

Not to mention, the concept of Heroic Spirits is full of ACG vibes and doesn't fit into everyday life at all!

Thinking of this, Eriri couldn't wait to see her other self. After all, she was a teenage girl, and she was full of curiosity and longing for such fantasy events, as long as they weren't horror-related.

"Could it be that she's thinking about Aki-kun?" Sawamura Sayuri asked with a gossipy look on her face. Eriri and Aki Tomoya were childhood friends, and it wasn't a secret that she liked Aki Tomoya in the Sawamura family.

In any case, the Sawamura family has always been open-minded, and Sayuri Sawamura has never interfered with Eriri's choices.

"What does this have to do with him?" Eriri was completely baffled.

"Hey, Mom," Eriri couldn't help but ask, "If, and I mean if, you discovered that superpowers like those in anime really existed in this world, what would you think?"

After all, she is still an immature little girl, and she will subconsciously ask her parents for help.

When Sawamura Sayuri heard this, she almost burst out laughing, wanting to tease her daughter, who was so big.

But looking into her daughter's clear blue eyes, she felt a sudden pang in her heart, and answered very seriously, "She would probably really long for it."

“But, as longing is one thing, life still goes on,” Sawamura Sayuri gently pinched her daughter’s nose. “Superpowers have nothing to do with our family.”

Eriri couldn't help but mutter, "That's not necessarily true..."

She even encountered herself from a parallel world, so it can't be said that they're unrelated.

Thinking about this, Eriri couldn't wait for school to end.

The bruise on her forehead had subsided a bit. After smoothing her bangs and looking in the mirror to make sure it wasn't so noticeable, Eriri picked up her schoolbag and waved to her mother.

"Mom, I'm going to school, I'm going to be late."

"Take care, Eriri, be careful!"

Seeing Eriri disappear in a flash on her bicycle like a bird released from its cage, Mrs. Sawamura felt a little worried; it was a mother's intuition.

"Darling, what do you think Eriri is thinking?" Sawamura Sayuri stroked her soft cheek, slightly troubled. "Could it be that I don't understand the thoughts of young girls these days?"

She's not that old yet; she still hangs out with a bunch of young people at comic conventions and does cosplay. By the way, her husband is with her too.

"Who knows? As long as Eriri is happy," Leonard said, appearing very open-minded.

……

Eriri parked her bicycle and entered the school building. As a mixed-race girl and the school beauty of Toyosaki Academy, she was always the center of attention. Even when she was walking on the street, many teenage boys would secretly observe her.

But the way people are looking at me today is a bit strange...

Eriri turned around in confusion, only to meet the indescribable look in the eyes of the people behind her. Seeing Eriri turn around, they gave an awkward smile and slipped away again.

"Ishinomaki-kun, Satomi-kun."

Eriri subconsciously smoothed her ponytail that was hanging by her ear: "Is there something strange about how I look today?"

As she spoke, she looked around herself, but there was nothing there.

"No, no, that's not true, Sawamura-kun." Ishimaki Motoyu quickly waved his hand. "You're still as cute as ever."

Being praised so directly, Eriri awkwardly twisted her hair: "Is that so? Not really... But why are you all giving me such strange looks?"

"No, no." Satomi Azusa shook her head, then cautiously asked Eriri, "Sawamura-san, are you and Kasumigaoka-senpai very close?" Her voice was very soft.

"Who?" Eriri didn't hear clearly at first.

"Kasumigaoka-senpai! Kasumigaoka Utaha, who's a year older than me, is a talented girl who's always been number one in her grade. Aren't you two in the same club?" Ishimaki Motoyu couldn't contain his excitement, his voice slightly shaky.

"We are indeed in the same club, but that doesn't mean we're good friends." When Kasumigaoka Utaha was mentioned, Eriri couldn't maintain her gentle young lady facade. "Ahem, anyway, I'm not very close to Kasumigaoka-senpai." She emphasized "Kasumigaoka-senpai."

However, Ishinomaki and Satomi looked at Eriri with a knowing look, as if they understood everything.

Eriri felt a little uneasy under their gazes. What do you guys know?

"Really, we're not that close."

Eriri emphasized again, after all, her relationship with Kasumigaoka could only be described as that of arch-enemies.

“I know, Sawamura-kun.” Ishimaki Motoyu patted Eriri’s shoulder solemnly. “We’ll support you!”

"I will support you too! Don't care what others think!" Satomi Azusa said, her eyes filled with tears, seemingly moved by her own words.

Eriri was completely confused: "What are you talking about? What's this about supporting or not supporting?"

Suddenly, a loud bang came from the classroom door, and the sliding door was pulled open. Everyone looked towards the door because of the sound.

Then, a black-haired, busty beauty who wasn't in this grade at all, and whose classroom wasn't on this floor, made her grand entrance.

Another beauty queen of Toyonosaki Academy, Kasumigaoka Utaha, stood by the door, looking menacing.

The people around her reacted strangely, all looking at Eriri as if waiting for her response.

???

Why are you looking at her?

"Sawamura-kun."

Kasumigaoka Utaha's indifferent voice came from the doorway: "Let's go outside and talk."

“I… okay, Kasumigaoka-senpai.” Having been used to arguing with Kasumigaoka Utaha, Eriri almost reflexively acted tsundere, but then she quickly realized that this was a public place and she needed to maintain her image as a young lady from a prestigious family.

So, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Eriri and Kasumigaoka Utaha arrived at the rooftop, the same place where they first met.

As soon as she closed the door, Eriri's expression instantly changed from cheerful and sweet to impatient.

"What do you want, Kasumigaoka?"

Leaning directly against the wall, Eriri's tone was not harmonious.

Kasumigaoka Utaha's gaze is quite nuanced. If you were to divide it into a pie chart, it would be 50% disdain, 20% contempt, 20% speechlessness, and a mix of other fragmented emotions.

"What's wrong?" Eriri asked, completely bewildered.

"You still don't know?" Kasumigaoka Utaha asked.

"What do you know? Is it about the club? Ah! Or..." Eriri lowered her voice, "Did those two come to you about something?"

After all, she is her parallel world self, so Eriri still has a sense of confidentiality.

"To be precise, it's also somewhat related to them." Kasumigaoka Utaha opened her phone, tapped a few times, entered the school forum, and showed the content to Eriri.

"look at this."

#Eri Sawamura Spencer & Utaha Kasumigaoka, what will become of this beautiful girl couple?#

#Discussing the Past and Present of the Romance Between Two Campus Beauties#

#On the little thing that all the boys in the school were heartbroken in one night#

???

Each word is in Japanese, but how come it's incomprehensible when put together?

"Don't you understand?" Kasumigaoka Utaha said bluntly, "Yesterday, the two of them went to a love hotel together and were photographed. The whole school thinks we're dating."

"ha??!!"

Eriri, it's split open.

"What--"

Eriri stared through gritted teeth at the campus forum on her phone screen. The titles #SchoolBeautyInternalDigestion# and #Eriri&UsahaLateNightRoomRestaurant# had filled thousands of posts. The comments gradually changed from shock, frantic, desperate, and wailing to blessings, understanding, and sympathy... and finally to shipping the couple.

"Waaaaah, I'm heartbroken! Why? Does being a pretty girl mean you have to hang out with other pretty girls?"

Who wants to play with Kasumigaoka?

"No wonder Kasumigaoka rejected me, it's because we're the wrong genders!"

Is it possible that others genuinely look down on you, you idiot!

"Aww, I suddenly think this couple is such a good match! They're both campus beauties, and so outstanding too. I'm shipping this couple!"

What the hell?! She and Kasumigaoka Utaha are not a good match at all! Are you blind?!

"I'll let you in on a little secret: last year, Kasumigaoka-senpai came to the art club to see Sawamura-kun, and she seemed really excited. She must have been thinking about him back then..."

She's here to cause me trouble! Art department, don't let me find out who you are!

"I see. No wonder I felt that Sawamura and Kasumigaoka were a bit like two kings who couldn't stand each other, and the atmosphere was always strange when they met. So that was their way of covering it up!"

That's just because we don't like each other! What are you imagining?

"Are these people idiots?!" Eriri gripped her phone so tightly she almost crushed it. "How could I possibly have anything to do with a gloomy woman like you?! Even if every man in the world died, it wouldn't be possible!"

“Oh, what a coincidence, that’s what I thought too.” Kasumigaoka Utaha replied lightly, “I do have some dark side, but I think I’m much better than a useless rich girl like you, a tsundere idiot.”

"Kasumigaoka Utaha!!"

Eriri murmured the name in a sinister tone, the dark aura behind her heavier than a ghost.

"When are you going to stop calling people by their full names?" Kasumigaoka Utaha crossed her arms and tilted her head slightly. Her height alone was a huge blow to Eriri, not to mention her figure. "Even if you like girls, I wouldn't be interested in someone like you who's at kindergarten level."

Eriri was hit hard and clutched her chest, which was barely rising or falling.

"So where did this rumor even come from?!" Eriri almost bit her teeth to pieces.

"They were all our comrades...they went there, why didn't those two disguise themselves properly!" Eriri was extremely frustrated.

“But you can’t explain it,” Kasumigaoka Utaha said calmly. “You can’t tell everyone that it’s not me, but another me. That would be even more serious.”

"So they think that the two of us...?" Eriri stammered, unable to say the word.

"Wait!" Eriri cried, her face contorted with misery. "Your coming to see me today only confirms this rumor, doesn't it?"

“This…” Kasumigaoka Utaha was taken aback; in fact, she hadn’t thought of this question.

On the top floor of the teaching building, Eriri Sawamura and Utaha Kasumigaoka looked at each other.

This is a huge misunderstanding!