[Crossover] Your Gentleness Can't Compare

Meet different people, heal different hearts.

Scene One:

Tsuruta Tsubame: "I want to transmigrate into the world of manga!"

The psychic, expressionless, took a bite of coffee jelly. [Impossible.]

Tsuruta Tsubame: "Waaah, Kusuo doesn't love me anymore!"

A spoon floated unsteadily across the table, guided by psychic power. The psychic glanced at the person blankly chewing jelly, eyes glistening, then nonchalantly took control of his own spoon again. His voice was flat. [There's no way I'm letting you transmigrate so you can spend your whole life chasing men.]

Scene Two:

Tsuruta Tsubame: "Ahh, let Alice go!"

A certain Mafia boss: "Hm?"

Tsuruta Tsubame swept up a petite little girl whose clothes were half off and who was blinking her big eyes in an apparent show of grievance. With righteous conviction, she declared, "Of course I'm the one who should help her get changed!"

A certain little girl: "That's right! I want Tsubame to help me change. Rintaro, go away!"

A certain boss, biting a little handkerchief: "Waaah, Alice-chan doesn't like me anymore..."

Scene Three:

Tsuruta Tsubame: "Pick one: tennis or me!"

A certain beauty, smiling gently: "If I have to choose one, then I'll choose you."

Tsuruta Tsubame, her smile brightening as her heart fluttered: "Yukimura, have you finally realized I'm better than tennis?"

The certain beauty's smile grew wider. "No. If I choose you, I can supervise your tennis practice."

Tsuruta Tsubame, remember, this is not a still image: "..."

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. Tennis is the one true way. Yukimura, please keep loving it without letting up!"

Scene Five:

Tsuruta Tsubame: "Darling, let me help you change into a cute little dress!"

A certain short sword, smiling sweetly: "Sure! Let's get wild together!"

A certain tachi, watching Tsuruta Tsubame actually start undressing the short sword, looked helpless but put on a stern expression. "What are you two doing?"

Tsuruta Tsubame froze, her smile gradually stiffening. "..." Oh, crap.

Tsuruta Tsubame, dropping into a prostration: "I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have had impure thoughts about Ichigo's younger brother."

This is a lighthearted slice-of-life story.

I wrote this for the people I love.

May they always keep their childlike hearts and press ever onward toward their bright futures.

Thank you for being with me that summer.

P.S. Mura-san isn't the male lead, but he might be. There should be separate route endings.

Everyone has a one-sided crush on her, and their starting affection is high. A love rivalry may break out from time to time [laugh].

Just pretend any out-of-character moments are my personal headcanon.

Enjoy reading.

Theme: They don't need saving, because light has always endured in their world