Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball War

(This is!)

With a change of expression, Musashi looked at the half-real, half-illusory sword shadow and quickly tilted his head back.

The knife tip that grazed the bridge of my nose was so dangerous.

He flipped over and jumped backward, adjusting his posture before landing.

"That's really scary."

"I thought it was the swallows returning."

Wiping the cold sweat from his cheeks, Musashi said with lingering fear.

It's no wonder she was surprised; the style of attacking with both hands simultaneously just now undoubtedly had that kind of prototype.

What surprised Musashi was that, despite not releasing any Noble Phantasm, how could she have achieved such a feat?

"As a swordsman, shouldn't one always strive to improve oneself?"

But Kojiro spoke in that natural tone.

After experiencing intense competition with various impressive skills, if you can't use it as a stepping stone to reach new heights, wouldn't you be letting down the opportunity to participate?

At least Kojiro has found the possibility of becoming stronger.

This is also the source of his confidence in defeating Musashi.

"Indeed, I seem to be overreacting."

With the goal of achieving an even higher level of swordsmanship, Musashi will not be discouraged.

Rather, this war was an opportunity that they greatly anticipated and found fulfilling.

Watching the two Servants clash once more, Takao Tayu fell silent.

(I don't know what he's thinking, but it will surely bring disaster to Edo.)

(Therefore, it would be best to end this war as soon as possible.)

(I have a way to keep him in check for a while, but I hope you can cooperate.)

Thinking back to the person she had met before, she couldn't tell whether the other person was lying.

Since you haven't seen it with your own eyes, it's impossible to get her to take sides based solely on those kinds of statements.

Let Musashi go on an adventure.

This is not what she intended.

If possible, Takao Tayu would like everyone to have a peaceful ending.

But sensing that genuine fighting spirit, she knew it was just wishful thinking.

Once the battle began, it was no longer something a mere Master like her could control.

"Bang!"

Chapter 636, Challenge 636!

"Whoosh!!"

Dodging the incoming slash, Kojiro reversed his grip on the sword and slashed back.

Weapons with a length advantage can cover a fairly wide area of ​​attack.

At this distance, it was impossible to avoid, so Musashi chose to block with the sword held in his left hand to the side.

"Zheng!"

The swords clashed, producing a piercing sound.

His body was pushed and swept away, but Musashi took the opportunity to raise his right hand and unleash a sword aura with that force.

"Pfft!!"

Kojiro barely managed to dodge, but his arm was still slashed and left a bloody mark.

"Clap."

After rolling several times on the ground, Musashi then got up.

Even though their faces were covered in dust, they had no time to care.

She used her magic and then struck a pose.

A mysterious golem appeared behind them.

(Little Musashi, are you going to use your Noble Phantasm?)

Knowing what it was, Takao Tayu clenched his hands slightly.

Meanwhile, Kojiro was also making a different starting stance.

The Six Realms and Five Wheels: The Celestial Phenomenon of Kurikara!

Secret Sword: Swallow Return!

Their unique skills symbolize different realms of swordsmanship.

Realizing that a simple melee combat would only result in a draw, they decided that using a Noble Phantasm would be the simplest solution.

After this attack, only one person will be able to stand!

"Hey, what's that over there!?"

But a startled cry interrupted their poised stance.

"Little Musashi"

"It seems the location we chose wasn't remote enough."

Hearing the call, Musashi ran to Takao Tayu and said somewhat awkwardly.

That's why I told you not to rush things.

"Haha, I was sure no one would come near here in broad daylight, but I was wrong."

Musashi scratched his head, feeling rather regretful.

It's a bit unpleasant that the game was interrupted by an outsider when there was just a little more time to decide the winner.

"It wouldn't be good to end it like this."

The same situation applies to Kojiro.

"I agree. In that case, how about we meet here again at midnight tonight and settle the score elsewhere?"

"Huh? Can you guarantee we won't be disturbed again?"

"Don't worry, there's a parade in Yoshiwara tonight, I guarantee no one else will come."

Upon hearing that promise, Kojiro remained silent and instead looked at Masayuki.

"Can."

The latter nodded in agreement after only a moment's thought.

"Don't forget the conditions you set."

Looking at Takao Tayu, who was being carried by Musashi, Masayuki simply gave him those instructions.

"Please rest assured, I will not break my promise."

After saying that, the two disappeared and headed back towards Yoshiwara.

"Isn't this nothing?"

"What are you talking nonsense about?"

Kojiro entered his spirit form with his sword, while Masayuki pretended to be nonchalant and walked by, watching the crowd of people swarming towards them without paying them any attention.

(Are you confident, Saber?)

(She has made some progress in her skills, but not much. As expected, if we were to fight with our Noble Phantasms, I would win.)

(Is that so? It's good to have that kind of confidence.)

They originally came to Yoshiwara to conduct reconnaissance, but now it seems they have to settle things once and for all.

First, find a safe place to rest, and the communication technique will respond again.

The projection showed the image of Zheng Chenggong.

"I'm so sorry to bother you at this time."

"It's okay, I just happen to have something to say."

Shaking her head, Zhengxue ignored those thoughts and replied.

"Oh, that's wonderful."

"Let me get straight to the point."

"The Master of Yokosuka is a young foreign woman who appears to be a magician from the Clock Tower. Her Servant is the young swordsman Kirito who uses dual swords."