In this crossover anime/manga series, I started by supporting Akane the Seven-Tails.

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The next moment, Nakajima Ayane, as beautiful as a rose after the rain, buried her head deep in that broad embrace, acting like an ostrich.

Lin Chuan, who was already used to such scenes, lowered his head and gave her a gentle kiss, then casually picked up the landline and asked the front desk to send up two dinners.

As the moon rose above the willow branches, Lin Chuan, having finished his dinner, left the room that held countless beautiful memories for them, accompanied by Nakajima Ayane, who had already changed her clothes...

The next day, at the private Seiran Girls' Academy, Nakajima Ayane, carrying a red schoolbag and striding with her long, shapely legs, had just stepped through the school gates when she suddenly heard a gentle call from behind: "Ayane-nee~"

Hearing that familiar voice, her heart skipped a beat, and she instinctively quickened her pace.

Unfortunately, what's meant to happen will happen eventually.

Soon, panting, she blocked her way. Minase Shizuru pouted her cherry lips and said in a disgruntled tone, "Ayane-nee, why are you walking so fast? I called you but you didn't answer me."

Looking at her two friends, Ayane Nakajima, her youthful naiveté replaced by a touch of allure, revealed a deep sense of guilt: "Shizuru, I'm sorry, I..."

Thinking that she was apologizing for what had just happened, Minase Shizuru reached out and hugged her right arm, resting her head gently on her warm shoulder: "Seeing how sincere Ayane-nee is, I'll forgive you~"

"By the way, why didn't Ayane-nee come to class yesterday? Hime and I were thinking of going to the night market with you after school yesterday."

Upon hearing the other party mention yesterday, Ayane Nakajima's expression of guilt deepened, and she could only make up a random excuse to brush it off.

Meanwhile, in the principal's office at Qing Le Academy on the other side.

Naoko Daimon sat in Lin Chuan's lap, her cheeks flushed, her breath sweet as orchids: "What a naughty little brother, so early in the morning..."

With his right hand encircling her voluptuous waist and his left hand gently smoothing the stray hairs by her ear, Lin Chuan said with a faint smile, "Naoko likes it too, doesn't she?"

"Hmph~, I don't like it."

"Naoko isn't being honest~"

"I..., um~"

After a long while, nestled in Lin Chuan's arms, her delicate hand gently stroking his chiseled, exquisitely sculpted face, Naoko Daimon said in a sweet, seductive voice, "What a lovable yet infuriating little brother of yours~"

He grasped her soft, warm hand with his own, a playful smile curving his lips: "Naoko..."

Upon hearing those embarrassing words, Naoko Daimon's beautiful face suddenly flushed red, and a faint warmth rose from the top of her head.

After a while, humming an unknown tune, Lin Chuan walked out of the principal's office and headed towards his office.

On the way, he overheard students talking about what had happened at the school gate.

Lin Chuan originally didn't want to pay attention, but the appearance of the words "Teacher Kyoko" made him change his mind.

With a thought, the scene at the school gate instantly appeared in his mind.

Instantly, Lin Chuan's expression turned cold.

I've been so busy discussing the different ways to write a certain character with various beauties lately that I've completely forgotten about this guy.

Since he's willingly walking into the line of fire, wouldn't it be a waste of the other party's good intentions if he didn't do something?

Immediately, Lin Chuan decisively changed his destination and headed towards the school gate.

At the same time, in front of the school gate, Tsukishima Aizawa looked at Narumi Kyoko, who was dressed in a blue fitted office lady outfit and whose figure was becoming more mature and voluptuous, and said angrily, "Narumi Kyoko, what do you mean? What have I done to wrong you that you want to break up with me over the phone?"

"I'm telling you, I disagree with this."

Upon hearing this, the students passing by all wore expressions of amused curiosity.

Ignoring the dog's barking, Kyoko Narumi's face was cold: "You know perfectly well what you did. Do I really have to spell it out in front of so many people?"

"What did I do? Show me..."

"**Hotel, do I need to say more?"

Upon hearing the words "**Hotel," Tsukishima Aizawa immediately looked like a duck being choked, his face turning red with frustration.

Upon seeing this, the onlookers immediately began whispering amongst themselves.

"**Hotel, what does this mean?"

"What else could it mean? He got caught fooling around outside by Kyoko-sensei, right?"

"Tsk tsk~, I really didn't expect that. This guy looks quite honest, but he's actually full of tricks up his sleeve."

"Yeah, Ms. Chenghai is so beautiful..."

Each sarcastic remark was like a sharp sword, deeply wounding the chauvinistic Tsukishima Aizawa.

Immediately enraged, he roared, "What's wrong with a man having fun outside? If you hadn't kept refusing to give in to me, why would I have looked for someone else?!"

These words immediately caused an uproar among those around them.

I never imagined I would encounter such a shameless person in my lifetime.

However, Tsukishima Aizawa couldn't care less about that at the moment. Blinded by rage, he reached out to grab Narumi Kyoko: "You're coming back with me..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw a dark shadow flash past him.

Then, it was as if he had been hit by a dump truck traveling at full speed, and he was thrown away with great force.

Slowly lowering his leg and brushing off non-existent dust from his trouser hem, Lin Chuan wrapped his right arm around Narumi Kyoko's voluptuous waist and said coldly, "How dare you lay a hand on my woman! You're asking for death!"

This scene, brimming with boyfriend charm, instantly made all the swooning girls around stare wide-eyed: "Wow~, Teacher Lin Chuan is so handsome!"

Holding Lin Chuan in her arms, feeling a strong sense of security, Narumi Kyoko's cheeks flushed slightly, and her eyes sparkled.

If the time and place weren't so inconvenient, she would have rushed over right now to express her love through her actions.

Chapter 385 A Candlelight Dinner with Miwa

Struggling to his feet, Tsukishima Aizawa clutched his chest, looking at the two of them so affectionate, like a wolf cornered on the edge of a cliff: "I knew you were in such a hurry to break up, turns out you'd already found someone else."

"You even said you'd give yourself to me on our wedding day, you're clearly a slut! You adulterous couple, just you wait, I won't let this go."

Lin Chuan was instantly enraged upon hearing this and was about to commit humanitarian extermination when he was held back by Narumi Kyoko, whose eyes were red and swollen.

In front of so many people, it would be troublesome if someone were to die. She didn't want Lin Chuan to ruin his originally brilliant life because of her.

Meeting that pleading gaze, Lin Chuan had no choice but to suppress his anger for the time being.

While nodding slightly, Nija secretly followed.

How dare he insult his own woman? It just so happens that those two big wolfhounds haven't had any meat in a while, so let him go and "enjoy" it.

Soon after Tsukishima Aizawa's limping figure disappeared from sight, Narumi Kyoko left Lin Chuan's arms, gently bowing her head and softly thanking him: "Thank you, Teacher Lin Chuan, for helping me out of that predicament."

Upon hearing this, Lin Chuan noticed Shirakawa Miwa and the Tsubakihara sisters not far away, and had no choice but to go along with it: "Kyoko-sensei, don't be so polite. Those kinds of scumbags..."

As he spoke, a surge of righteous energy emanated from him, making him appear even more heroic under the sunlight.

If Kamiki Otoha and the other women were here, they would certainly not be deceived by her appearance.

Scumbag? You seem to be the biggest scumbag ever. Your sisters could form a reinforced platoon.

Unfortunately, no one present was aware of his benevolent nature.

Looking at the dashing Lin Chuan, every single girl in the room had her eyes turn into hearts.

Especially Yuna Tsubakihara, who was originally heartbroken because Lin Chuan was with Kyoko Narumi.

Now that he knows the other person was just helping him out of a tight spot, his feelings for the other person have skyrocketed as he experiences a rollercoaster of emotions.

It broke through 85 in a short period of time and is rapidly approaching the 90 mark.

Handsome, fit, and with such a strong sense of justice, he's practically the perfect boyfriend template!

Soon after, in the office, the group comforted Narumi Kyoko, who was unfamiliar with the people there, and then slowly left as the school bell rang.

Gradually, only Lin Chuan and he remained in the large office.

Alone with him, Narumi Kyoko, unable to contain her emotions any longer, rose from her workstation and, like a swallow returning to its nest, threw herself into Lin Chuan's arms, tightly embracing his strong waist. Her voice was slightly choked with emotion: "Lin Chuan-kun, thank you~"

Lin Chuan gently stroked her silky, cascading black hair with his right hand, a smile playing on his lips: "You're my girlfriend, right? If I, as her boyfriend, don't step in when my girlfriend is being harassed, who will?!"

With a slight lift of her head, looking at that handsome face, Kyoko Narumi suddenly smiled and then expressed her gratitude for his previous actions with her own deeds.

Lin Chuan, who never expected the traditional beauty to be like this, couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

However, this surprise was quickly replaced by a faint smile...

During lunch break, on the rooftop, Shirakawa Miwa puffed out her cheeks and looked at Lin Chuan like an angry little pufferfish: "How's Kyoko's waist? Is it flexible?"

Looking at his girlfriend who was pretending to be angry, Lin Chuan gently stretched out his long arms and wrapped them around her slender waist, pulling her into his embrace with a little force.

Then, she leaned down and lightly pecked him like a dragonfly skimming the water, saying gently, "You were there too. I was just forced by circumstances."

Upon hearing this, Shirakawa Miwa let out a soft, delicate moan from her nose.

She knew, of course, that was just a temporary measure, so she wasn't really angry.

The squeaky wheel gets the grease; she was just trying to get more favor from Lin Chuan.

Unfortunately, she was unaware of the good deeds the two men had done after she left, otherwise she probably wouldn't have thought that way.

The next moment, her little head rested gently against that firm chest, greedily absorbing its warmth. At the same time, Shirakawa Miwa indignantly spoke up for her friend, saying, "You can never truly know a person's heart just by looking at them. I never imagined that Tsukishima Aizawa, who looks so respectable, is like this behind the scenes..."

For some reason, even though the other person was clearly criticizing Tsukishima Aizawa, Lin Chuan always felt that it was a reference to himself.

{Am I a scumbag too? Impossible! I'm not a scumbag; I just want to give those poor women a home.}

{The kind of guy like Tsukishima Aizawa, who cheats on his girlfriend behind her back while maliciously slandering her, is the real problem...}

Thinking this way, Lin Chuan suddenly felt that his image had become noble and righteous...

After a while, having finished their bento box while nestled together, Lin Chuan looked at Shirakawa Miwa, who was as beautiful as a peach blossom in his arms, and gently invited her, "Miwa-chan, how about coming to my house tonight for a candlelight dinner?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Shirakawa Miwa instantly turned into a "steam princess", with bursts of hot air rising from her head.

If things are already like this in the college, imagine going to the other person's house, especially at night, that would be unacceptable!

If I really go, I'm 100% sure that while I lose something, I'll also gain something else.

Just as she was about to refuse, Lin Chuan cut off all the words she wanted to say.

After several times, Shirakawa Miwa, whose head was a little dizzy, nodded foolishly and agreed.

Gently pinching her smooth, creamy cheek, Lin Chuan's voice was deep and magnetic: "Then it's settled. I don't have any classes this afternoon, so I'll go back and prepare."

"I'll pick you up after school."

"Hmm~"