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

Her seat was... taken over by an army of chocolates?

Could this be some kind of conspiracy targeting spiritual beings? Could these chocolates be the emperor's chocolates, and only she can see them?

The bird cautiously approached its seat.

Then I heard my deskmate's cheerful voice.

Good morning, Mononobe-san~

"Good morning, Kise-kun~" Asuka hesitated for a moment, then carefully pointed to the table. "Kise-kun... can you see what's on the table?"

A little bewildered by Asuka's serious tone, Kise answered uncertainly, "...Yes, chocolate?"

Feiniao breathed a sigh of relief and stuffed all the chocolates on the table into the already nearly full plastic bag.

The plastic bag that was about to break: "..." It's so... so bloated.

"Monobe-san received so many chocolates today!" Kise exclaimed. "Were they all in the plastic bag too?"

All the students in the class quietly pricked up their ears.

All that could be heard were the distressed cries of birds.

"The bag is full of them. I plan to return them to their rightful owner. They'll probably be very upset if they find out they gave them to the wrong people."

"Eh--"

Everyone gasped in disbelief.

The bird looked around in confusion.

Did something happen that she doesn't know about?

"Monobe-san, you...you think they sent the chocolates to the wrong person...?"

To show respect, Kise even added a question word.

Although you could tell from Asuka-chan's tone that she firmly believed it.

"Isn't that right?" Asuka said matter-of-factly. "Otherwise, why would so many people suddenly be giving me chocolates?"

Ahhh, even the slow-witted Asuka-chan is so cute!!

A chibi-style Kise screams like a groundhog.

Then he received a signal from his classmates.

Classmates: Explain this to Asuka-chan!

Kise-kun: Here we go! But why don't you guys explain it yourselves (w)?

Students: 〃〃

Kise-kun: ...

Brave people always have to endure more.

After exchanging a few glances, Kise, burdened with a heavy responsibility, coughed twice and asked, "Mononobe-san, do you know what day it is today?"

The bird blinked and asked cooperatively, "What day is it?"

February 14th, Valentine's Day.

"I knew."

The unexpected answer elicited another collective "Eh—" from everyone.

"But in Japan, isn't Valentine's Day when girls give chocolates to boys?"

The bird tilted its head and came up with the most likely reason.

"Could it be that everyone has mistaken me for a boy?"

But boys don't wear skirts to class every day.

Perhaps she is simply ignorant?

In the end, Asuka, still somewhat skeptical, accepted all the chocolates.

Fortunately, Kise didn't know what she was struggling with, otherwise he would definitely have shouted again—

The misunderstanding with Asuka-chan is so funny~ Wow~ Ee~

My deskmate has completely lost his principles.

Asuka Fan Club Teiko General Association: Ahem, that's just how we die-hard fans are.

There happens to be a cooking class on Thursday.

Because it's Valentine's Day, the cooking class teacher didn't assign any other difficult tasks.

She prepared many ready-made chocolates, which the students melted and poured into molds.

Cooking classes are conducted in pairs. Since Asuka and Kise didn't have any familiar classmates, they were naturally paired together.

Although Kise looks like a pampered young master who never lifts a finger, he is surprisingly good at cooking.

On the contrary, Asuka is a complete kitchen killer.

Compared to height, this is a very small matter.

However, Asuka was deeply discouraged because her classmate was tall and a great cook.

"This time it was so easy."

Kise went to the podium to collect the materials, and just as he was about to take on all the work as usual, he was attacked by Asuka's starry-eyed gaze.

He blinked, instantly understanding.

"Mononobe-san, would you like to give it a try?"

"Mmm-hmm!" Asuka nodded vigorously. "Kise-kun, I'm sure I can do it this time~"

Asuka looked so cute and adorable that even her die-hard fan Kise couldn't resist, instantly forgetting that the girl had almost caused a fire during her last cooking class.