Crossover: I Took In a Runaway High School Girl

The items from the treasure chest Renji had just opened—the "Angel's Blessing" bra and the flame talismans—had now passed into the hands of his precious new disciple. Renji had no regrets about handing them over. For now, Yotsuya Miko needed them most. Besides, Miko had a friend, Yurikawa Hana, who, in the eyes of evil spirits, was like a Tang Monk's flesh—she would face more crises in the future, and Renji knew that well.

Renji, of course, was no saint. He accepted Yotsuya Miko as his disciple and offered her protection because he saw how cute and beautiful the girl was. He had also stated that he wanted Miko to show devotion to her teacher later, so he had no moral burden to protect her. There was one more thing: Mr. Yotsuya himself had asked him to look after Miko and Mrs. Yotsuya. Renji couldn't refuse a final request from someone who had passed on. This was a comfortable situation for him, he lost nothing.

Yotsuya Miko, her cheeks still faintly flushed from the strange gift, suddenly exclaimed, "Ah, I forgot, Sensei's clothes are still here with me!" She remembered the incident on the train last time, when she was scared half to death by an evil spirit, and Renji Kamisaka had appeared out of nowhere. Renji had gently used his coat to cover Miko, shielding her from the strange gazes of the invisible creatures. The coat had been washed clean, but she hadn't had a chance to return it. It seems I can only return it to him later, if there's an opportunity... Miko thought. Plus, Renji had taken a taxi to her house, which must have cost a lot. The more she thought about it, the more she felt deeply indebted to Renji. The uncomfortable feeling mingled with a sweet embarrassment, warming her cheeks.

It was very late when Renji returned to Sakurasou Dorm. He didn't want to disturb Shiina Mashiro, so he went straight to bed, sinking into exhaustion after a long night.

The next morning, Renji had just opened his eyes and felt something strange in his blanket. He lifted it and looked. Wow. It was Shiina Mashiro, curled up like a kitten, sound asleep beside him. Shiina Mashiro really liked to cuddle with him. Though usually expressionless, Shiina Mashiro's personality was truly like a pet—sometimes she was quite clingy and sought warmth.

Looking at the clock, it showed around 6:30 AM. Renji immediately woke her gently. "Time to eat." He fed Mashiro "delicious food" as usual. After a while, magically, he managed to get Shiina Mashiro to wash her face and brush her teeth. Then, as usual, he chose the bra and panties for Mashiro that day. Mashiro wore the clothes Renji chose like an obedient doll. After that, she put on her school uniform skirt. Renji combed Mashiro's blonde hair, and seeing how beautifully Mashiro was dressed, he nodded in satisfaction. Leading Mashiro downstairs, they sat in their seats.

After that, Renji went to Shiina Mahiru's room. Who knows what this girl did yesterday, she's sleeping so soundly today, he thought, gazing at the slumbering figure. When he entered the room, Shiina Mahiru was still sleeping on the bed with her beloved large teddy bear. Renji walked closer. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he raised his hand and gently pinched her delicate face. "Mahiru, it's time to wake up."

"Mm... Renji-kun, good morning... Um." Shiina Mahiru stretched, her eyes blinking slowly, still half-asleep.

Renji lowered his head and kissed her cherry lips, giving her a sweet good morning kiss. Shiina Mahiru woke up completely, and unconsciously gently wrapped her arms around Renji's neck, returning his kiss awkwardly but affectionately.

"Good morning, my little angel," Renji released her lips, looking at Mahiru's flushed and panting face, then responded to her words.

Shiina Mahiru gave him a reproachful look, raising her hand and gently hitting Renji's arm. "You came to tease me so early in the morning."

"Hehe, because I like Mahiru so much," Renji chuckled. "Okay, hurry up and get ready, Mashiro is already up today."

"Yeah, I know," Shiina Mahiru replied, finally getting out of bed.

Today's breakfast was naturally made by Sayu. By the way, Sayu Ogiwara's transfer documents and related collections had been received. Therefore, today was also the day Sayu returned to school. She naturally went to Sobu High School. Sayu's grades weren't bad, and she had two academic masters, Shiina Mahiru and Renji, to help her with tutoring. She had no problem keeping up with the learning progress.

Renji first sent Shiina Mashiro to Suimei High School, and then went to Sobu High School. After completing the transfer procedures, Sayu successfully entered class 1-F and became Renji's classmate.

"Hello everyone, I'm Sayu Ogiwara, please guide me," the girl smiled, her innocent smile so sweet, exuding a gentle aura. Her cute appearance caused the boys in the class to exclaim in admiration, making their hearts pound. After Shiina Mahiru's introduction, Sayu naturally integrated into Yumiko Miura's small group. Yumiko and the others also knew that Sayu was the girl living with Renji.

When Sayu intimately hugged Renji's arm, Renji immediately drew the cold gazes of the boys in the same class. This confirmed: In the eyes of the boys, Renji was an irresistible attraction. Every cute girl he saw would eventually become his close friend. Damn, so envious!

The boys were envious and jealous, but Renji didn't care at all. It was enough for him to do his best and cherish the girls around him.

Hikigaya Hachiman looked at Renji with his dead fish eyes and became even more determined in his mind. Namely, he must not let Renji have the chance to see his sister, Komachi Hikigaya. If Komachi also fell for Renji's charm, Hachiman would definitely cry, and he would cry loudly.

Hazuki Yasuo felt very complicated when he saw another girl around Renji. But he had no time to care about Renji now. After that day, Momo onee-san and Runa Kusami were no longer as enthusiastic with him. They even wanted to break up. Runa was fine. After all, they were childhood sweethearts, and they were in the same class. As for Momo onee-san, she was nowhere to be seen, as if she deliberately scheduled her time to come to school.

However, how could Hazuki know? Originally, Momo onee-san's house was not on the same path as Hazuki's. She deliberately took the long way to come here every day to meet him by chance. But after her confession was rejected, Momo onee-san gave up, and of course there was no longer any need to create accidental meetings. Now Momo onee-san felt that she had truly been too self-deprecating before. How could she give her all for a slow boy who didn't care about her and didn't like her at all? It wasn't worth it at all. Therefore, Chairman Sakura fell into work mode. She devoted herself wholeheartedly to this study exchange career and made the best preparations for writing a study report when she returned. She was the student council president. After returning, she would organize others to reform campus planning, so she had to pay attention.

Momo onee-san was indeed very amazing. Just look at her charisma. She was more capable than Hazuki thought. A beautiful girl who could be student council president and be loved by the whole school must be good. It was just that she was misunderstood by Hazuki and became someone fixated on love. In addition, Momo onee-san, who no longer tied her hair, was even more charming, exuding a mature and mysterious aura. She had only been at Sobu High School for a few days, and there was already a fan club in the second grade. There were even more confession letters in her shoe locker every day. As the student council secretary, Hazuki naturally had the opportunity to meet Momo onee-san. But now everything was business, and they could never go back to the good atmosphere they had before.

Hazuki was unwilling, but he was just like Hayato Hayama before. Although he was unwilling and wanted to change the situation, he could do nothing. Renji saw everything, but he had no intention of helping. He still admired Momo onee-san and hoped her relationship with Hazuki would collapse. After all, he didn't have the habit of being a matchmaker or wingman for others. If there's a beautiful girl, can't she come to me herself? It's not like I don't have the ability.