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

weekend.

The bird that Xiangxiang was sleeping in late was dragged out of bed by the song fairy.

"Kasen, I want to sleep a little longer~"

"You can't sleep anymore, okay? Asuka said yesterday that no matter how much you beg, she'll drag you out of bed today."

Kasen, looking troubled, put his hands on his hips and said, "Didn't you say I had a friend's competition and my first part-time job today, so I had to get up early?"

The hardworking and conscientious Kasen helped Asuka complete a series of necessary tasks before going out, such as washing up.

"The Song Immortal is the best, isn't he?"

The beautifully dressed bird, dressed up by the Kasen, hugged her pillow, closed her eyes, and acted softly and coquettishly, showing no trace of her previous difficult nature.

Akashi: I was still the best in the last chapter...

"Alright, now Asuka can enjoy the scenery on her journey." Kasen smiled gently and carefully pulled out the pillow. "But it's better not to bring a pillow when you go out."

His movements were so subtle that Asuka didn't even realize that the thing in her arms was gone before she was put on Mutsu no Kami's carriage.

"Hold on tight, Asuka." The Mutsu commander put on his sunglasses and sped off on the sparsely populated road.

"The automobile truly is a product of its time!"

Feiniao didn't fully wake up until she got off the bus.

Mutsu no Kami patted Asuka's head and grinned broadly, "Asua, have fun today."

Asuka watched Mutsu Mamoru's car drive away before taking a closer look at the school in front of her.

On the red brick school wall, a metal plaque is embedded, with the four characters "Hyotei Academy" carved in a magnificent manner on the gate.

I've seen Hyotei-related things twice in one week, what a coincidence! (Hyotei fans: Are you a person or something?!)

Asuka glanced at her phone; Kise had just sent her a message.

Golden-haired Fresh Onion Deskmate (Asuka's note to Kise): Mononobe-san, are you here? Do you need me to pick you up? ||ヽ(*￣▽￣*)ノミ, Hyotei is so big, I almost got lost on my way here (╥╯^╰╥).

Asuka fell silent upon seeing the two emoticons.

It turns out that my sparkling deskmate, despite being 1.8 meters tall, likes to send cute emoticons.

Kawaii Asuka-chan (Kise's nickname for Asuka): Asuka-sama is known as the human GPS, Kise-kun can focus on preparing for the competition (*^▽^*).

What a coincidence, she also likes emoticons _(:3」∠)_.

Seeing that his deskmate had such good taste, Feibiao sent him another "Go for it" emoji.

Kise, upon receiving the message, was completely charmed.

Asuka-sama's verbal tic is so embarrassing yet so cute!

Emoticons are the best!

Asuka is indeed a person with a very good sense of direction. Referring to the map of Hyotei that she downloaded online, she walked precisely towards the Hyotei Stadium without any trouble.

However, setbacks can also be caused by human intervention.

The bird, halfway down the road, heard a deafening cheer coming from somewhere not far away. Unable to resist her curiosity, she eventually veered off course and went to join the fun.

Asuka-sama, go take a look. It shouldn't take much time. /fingers

The tennis court was packed with people. Fei Niao quickly climbed up a nearby tree and got a good view of the tennis court.

"Hyotei! Hyotei! Hyotei! Hyotei!"

For some reason, the noisy and chaotic cheers and screams gradually merged into a neat shout.

A boy with dark purple hair, dressed in a gray-white training uniform, walked onto the court step by step to the sound of cheers.

He wore a confident smile, and his handsome and dashing appearance dazzled everyone.

The boy raised his arm and pointed his index finger to the sky.

"Atobe! Atobe! Atobe! Atobe!"

Screams erupted from the stands as girls excitedly hugged each other, cheering the boy's name.

The boy suddenly stopped.

He holds the racket in his right hand, his outstretched left arm is horizontal, and his index finger points to the left.

The well-trained cheering squad chanted in unison, "The winner is Hyotei! The winner is Hyotei! The winner is Hyotei!"

He lowered his left hand, raised his right hand holding the racket, and swung it towards the right stands.

"The winner is Atobe! The winner is Atobe! The winner is Atobe!"

He spread his arms.

"The winner is Hyotei, and the victor is Atobe! The winner is Hyotei, and the victor is Atobe!"

Everyone cheered and screamed, wanting to use their loudest voices to bring strength to their idol.

The silver-haired boy raised his left hand again and snapped his fingers in a grand manner.

As if receiving a signal, everyone fell silent.

He unzipped his training jacket, and before Asuka could even see him, the greyish-white training jacket was in his raised left hand.

"Shh-"

The training uniform was thrown high into the air.

The young man raised a smug smile and confidently declared, "It is I, the great one."

As soon as he finished speaking, the quiet audience erupted in a deafening cheer, as if a button had been pressed.

The birds in the trees stared in disbelief.

Even the Mononobe family at its peak never made such an extravagant appearance.

Are all junior high school students this flashy now?

Also, I feel like I've seen this arrogant young man before.

Hyotei is so scary QAQ!

Hey, but speaking of which, this guy named Atobe doesn't seem to be very tall~

It seems that people like Kise-kun are a minority after all.

It's utterly absurd that a junior high school student is 1.8 meters tall!

Asuka wasn't interested in watching a tennis match; it's understandable that an otaku like her has absolutely no interest in sports.

The reason I came to watch my deskmate's basketball game was simply to verify whether "1.8 meters tall junior high school students are common among basketball idiots".

She jumped down from the tree cleanly and nimbly, and continued walking towards the indoor basketball court according to the map.

Atobe, seemingly sensing something but a beat too slow, glanced at a tree not far away.

I have a feeling that I just saw that little girl I met five years ago?

I wonder when I'll run into that rather glamorous but shabby kid again.

"Hibiki..." Jiro, lying on the bench, rubbed his watery eyes, looking like he was about to fall asleep again, "I think I just saw a girl jump down from a tree..."

It was rare to see Jiro sober as he looked around at the nearby trees, and finally looked at him with a loving gaze that seemed to say, "Jiro, you really are dreaming." He said, "Jiro, the shortest of these trees is three meters tall."

"Is that so?" Jiro closed his eyes again, relieved. "I must have been dreaming just now, Zzz~"

Mukahi sighed and nudged his partner, Oshitari, beside him: "Yushi, is Jiro really not possessed by some sleepy yokai?"

Shinobu said with a hint of uncertainty, "Next time I encounter an exorcist... should I ask them?"

"Exorcists wouldn't just openly say they're exorcists, would they?"

No way, Asuka-sama will only admit that she is an Onmyoji!