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

"These are all misunderstandings."

The four people sat in a row on the sofa, and Fei Niao looked at Zao with accusatory eyes.

There's also a sense of disappointment, as if to say: You seem like a well-behaved adult, yet you're so foolish as to commit a crime.

Tsubaki's expression was exactly the same as Asuka's; the two of them looked more like siblings.

Zi was calmer, but still had some doubts.

However, Mononobe-san, you culprit, don't give me that look!

Zao had a bit of a headache, so she described the "picking up the cat and giving it away" incident in detail to prove her innocence.

Asuka then realized that the "crime" the silver-haired man was referring to was actually her. She scratched her head a little embarrassedly and introduced herself: "I am Mononobe Asuka. I'm just temporarily taking shelter from the rain at Asahina-san's house."

"That's it~"

With the misunderstanding cleared up, Tsubaki excitedly pointed to himself and said, "Hey, I'm Asahina Tsubaki, the eldest of the triplets. I'm currently an apprentice voice actor. Mononobe-san can call me Tsubaki-nii, since there are three Asahinas here now."

Purple Hair: "I am Asahina Azusa, the second oldest of the triplets. You can just call me Azusa."

"Huh?" Asuka looked at Natsume in shock. "So Natsume-san is actually the youngest brother?!"

She readily agreed to be addressed differently.

Zao turned her head away, avoiding the girl's incredulous gaze, and nodded.

Although he also felt that his personality was more like that of the eldest brother...

Asuka and Tsubaki sat on the sofa and started playing games, while Natsume and Azusa went to the kitchen to cook something.

Tsubaki's gaming skills are only slightly better than Asuka's. The two noobs together couldn't even clear the game; they were worn down to nothing by the mobs.

The sound of the two people wailing could often be heard from the living room.

After countless failures together, Asuka and Tsubaki developed a revolutionary friendship between two noobs, and their way of addressing each other changed from "Monobe-san" and "Tsubaki-san" to "Little Asuka" and "Tsubaki-nii".

"Brother Chun! Something's fishy behind us!"

"Here it comes~ Hmm, this monster is so ugly and has so much health."

"Brother Chun, hang in there! I can't take this alone! I can't fight the ones behind me!"

"Little Flying Bird, I'm dead QAQ."

"Brother Chun is dead too QAQ".

Hearing all of Zao and Zi's voices: "..."

“Zi, taking care of Chun...you’ve really worked hard.” Zao cast a complicated glance at him.

"Ah." Zi adjusted her glasses. "Zao sometimes has to take on the responsibility of taking care of her older brother too."

Date: Can I refuse?

Considering that Asuka might not have eaten anything since noon, Natsume also prepared a bowl of spaghetti that girls might like. (Spaghetti is very popular among girls in Japan.)

However, Asuka ultimately didn't get to eat Natsume's loving dinner (Natsume: Hey! Don't add any adjectives randomly!), and the lazy Akashi took away her master who was causing trouble for the Tsukumogami.

A slender, tall man with purple hair held the hand of a short, straight-haired girl with long black hair in his right hand, and held an umbrella in his left hand as they walked in the night.

"Akashi, I just got blown up by the TV monster..."

"Hey hey, although my lack of motivation is my selling point, as the protector of Little Flying Bird, I will wage a revenge battle against the TV monster."

The purple-haired man spoke slowly, tilting the umbrella slightly to the right.

He is a spirit that cannot get sick. Little Asuka is still a vulnerable human child and cannot get wet in the rain.

"I knew Akashi was the best to me~" Asuka affectionately rubbed her hand against the tsukumogami next to her.

The forgotten Nyantaro and Nyanjiro are sleeping happily in their new home.

"I've seen the troublesome child off." Zao closed the door, sat down at the dining table, and spoke with a melancholy he himself didn't realize.

"Hehe :-P, I added Asuka on LINE." Tsubaki happily showed off her phone screen, "Next time I can ask Asuka to play together~"

Zi and Zao exchanged a glance.

Two gaming noobs are pecking at monsters together?

"Little Asuka is so cute! I wish she could be my little sister!" Tsubaki exclaimed. "My dream since I was little has been to have a little sister as cute as her."

Azusa: "Tsubaki, you're so seductive..."

All she could hear was Tsubaki's chattering. Zao looked at the steaming spaghetti on the table and pursed her lips.

Sparrow: chirping and chattering.

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The wall clock in the room was ticking away incessantly.

The hour hand pointed to the middle of ten and eleven, and the minute hand pointed to six. Asuka, the student who had been ordered to go to bed long ago, suddenly opened his eyes.

The room was dimly lit, with the only light source being the moonlight streaming in through the half-open window.

The bright moonlight spilled across the ground, and birds flew barefoot, stepping on the moonlight.

She pushed open the window, looked down, and saw a dozen or so small short knives (a dozen or so cute little boys).

They saw her too, and she was waving happily upwards.

The lively little swordsmen wore pure, joyful smiles, and even the naturally reserved Atsushi and Hirano smiled slightly.

Happiness is contagious.

A cheerful bird stepped onto the windowsill and lightly hopped down.

The second floor is a piece of cake for Asuka-sama.

She even adjusted her posture in mid-air, struck a pose, and landed.

The short swordsmen watching were very polite and silently applauded their master—after all, they were playing quietly and couldn't be too loud.

As it turns out, one shouldn't be too complacent, and neither should an Onmyoji.

The smug bird tripped over its own feet and fell while retracting its pose.

Short sword: (=°Д°=)

Asuka: (_|||)

To cover up his embarrassment, Asuka pulled Saya to his side, rubbed his face, and explained, "Actually, I did that just now on purpose to make Saya laugh."

Xiaoye: (O_O)

"Alright, alright, let's go play under the ancient cherry tree together~"

Everyone was having a gathering under the eternal cherry blossoms. Jiro was drunk, while a few steady swordsmen were having a drink.

Everyone is waiting for them.

An empty room.

Shokudaikiri walked to the window and watched the backs of a group of children leaving.

"There's really nothing we can do."

Have fun tonight.

got windy.

In the distance, the cherry blossoms of the Wannian tree were sparsely shaking their branches in the wind.

The wind also scattered the two sentences filled with helplessness and indulgence.