Anime Crossover: The people the Saniwa knows are all over Japan

Momoi quickly looked in the mirror.

A black-haired girl walked briskly past the restroom. Her profile alone was enough to make one's heart flutter. She shone brightly without doing anything intentionally.

The Imperial Light School uniform looked like high-end clothing on her, its quality upgraded several levels.

Momoi suddenly felt a little discouraged.

She knew this person.

Asuka Kotobe is known at school as a 'nearly perfect, super invincible beautiful girl'.

Although it's an exaggeration, Momoi can't refute it.

There are always some people who, without doing anything, simply stand there and become a striking highlight.

Even if an ordinary person chased after her with all their might, they couldn't even touch the hem of her clothes.

I suddenly understand how Ah Da and his opponents feel.

Composing herself, Momoi put on a friendly yet not overly enthusiastic smile, took a deep breath, and pushed open the classroom door.

Ah~ when will I finally stop caring so much about what other people think...?

"Good morning, Momoi-san."

Good morning, Murakami-kun.

Good morning, May!

Good morning, Ai-chan~

She greeted everyone politely along the way, and when she reached her seat, Momoi, who had tried her best to maintain her image as a beautiful girl, leaned back in her chair, looking somewhat tired.

Of course, outwardly she still looks like that super fresh and radiant girl every day.

Although everyone greets her warmly, she doesn't actually have any close friends she can chat with freely.

His only childhood friend, Ada, is a boy, so to avoid suspicion, he can only call him "Aomine-kun".

Momoi was wearing headphones, flipping through her workbook, and holding a pencil in her right hand, looking as if she were seriously doing her homework.

In reality, there was no sound coming from the headphones, and my eyes weren't looking at any complicated questions.

"I ran into Asuka-chan this morning!"

Three girls were chatting together in the seats next to them.

Momoi's ears twitched.

"Wow, Ai-chan is so lucky! Did she say anything? Asuka-chan must be shining brightly today too!"

The girl, nicknamed "Ai-chan," blushed slightly and smiled, "I mustered up the courage to greet Asuka-chan today. Even though she was a complete stranger to me, Asuka-chan said 'Good morning' to me."

After saying that, she covered her increasingly hot face and exclaimed, "I'm so happy!"

"Ah, I'll try to say hello to Asuka-chan next time! But Asuka-chan comes to school so rarely, and even when she does, she's mostly in the classroom, so we never really bump into each other."

"Last time when I was harassed by some thugs outside of school, it was Asuka-chan who helped me. She's really amazing; she chased those bad guys away in no time."

"Huh? Wenzi has encountered some bad guys? That's dangerous. Why didn't you tell us? Let's go home together this afternoon."

"Although, I really want Asuka-chan to help me too!"

what the hell.

Momoi suddenly felt exhausted. She slumped onto the table, staring blankly into space.

It can't compare at all.

Momoi had no energy during the morning classes and felt completely exhausted, both physically and mentally.

However, she managed to maintain a smile.

At noon, Momoi, as usual, took her lunchbox to the rooftop.

Generally speaking, she's the only one on the rooftop.

Opening the rooftop door, Momoi's breath caught in her throat at what she saw.

A girl was sitting on the edge of the rooftop, her feet dangling in mid-air. A gust of wind blew, and she swayed precariously as if she were about to fall.

Momoi dropped her backpack and carefully approached the girl. She seemed to be crying, with tears glistening on her long eyelashes.

so beautiful……

but--

She yanked the girl down, using herself as a human cushion to prevent her from getting hurt.

"Monobe-san, please don't do anything rash. There's nothing in this world that can't be solved by living!"

Momoi held the girl tightly in her arms and spoke these words in one breath at an extremely fast pace.

She felt a dryness in her throat and her heart was pounding.

But I'm very glad.

"Are you saving me?" Perhaps because she had just cried, her pure black cat eyes were glistening with tears, stunningly beautiful. "Thank you."