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

"The match has started! Come and watch the match!"

Aida Mi Asuka focused her attention on the match, quietly wiping the corner of her eye, and also fully immersed herself in the game.

The difference in strength between Teiko and Hyotei was quite obvious, resulting in a one-sided situation on the field.

The Age of Miracles was indeed very powerful.

Purple-haired Guy's natural physical attributes make him a dominant force under the basket and at high points; Green-haired Guy's basketball skills are almost top-notch, giving him absolute control over the ball; Green-haired Guy, though his hands are wrapped in bandages and he looks a bit strange, has an astonishingly high three-point shooting percentage; Yellow-haired Guy, though still somewhat inexperienced, can almost perfectly replicate the skills of others; and Blue-haired Guy…

The speed and success rate of his passes are astonishing; they appear and disappear unpredictably. Before the opposing team even realizes they've lost possession, the basketball is already in Qingmaojun's hands.

However, the bad aspects are also obvious.

In the later stages of the competition, teamwork was almost non-existent, and the entire arena became a stage for them to showcase their individual abilities.

Purple-haired guy lazily stayed in his little patch of land under the basket, green-haired guy and yellow-haired classmate fought for possession of the ball, green-haired guy wandered outside the three-point line, and blue-haired guy was trying hard to connect everyone.

But it's no use.

It is far from enough for only one person in a team to work hard.

It was supposed to be a basketball game, but it was nothing more than a one-sided massacre.

11:111, Hyotei (home team) on the left, Teiko (away team) on the right.

The Hyotei players, utterly defeated, knelt on the ground in near despair, while the Teiko regulars chatted and drank water with ease.

The stands were filled with cheers from Teiko students, while all the students from other schools watched everything on the field in silence.

too frightening.

Is this... the age of miracles?

"What a pity," Asuka said, watching with a sigh. "Even a team of geniuses will eventually fall apart."

But perhaps it's a good thing for everyone, including the people involved.

"Do you think Asuka-chan will separate in high school?" Aida leaned closer to Asuka. "But they're both so good, wouldn't it be great if they teamed up to win the championship?"

"Hmm, that's true." Asuka paused for a moment, "Maybe for a genius, a championship that's a must-win isn't that appealing. Besides, even though they're teammates, they live far apart..."

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"Monobe-san~ Sorry to keep you waiting!" The blond boy, panting, descended upon the black-haired girl like a blazing little sun.

"I just got here too."

Feiniao carried a white pearl bag in both hands, wore a beret, and a pure white velvet dress.

The clothes were chosen by the ever-elegant Song Fairy, and the whole outfit made even the carefree bird appear graceful.

She had indeed just arrived. After chatting with Reiko for a while, she said goodbye and left. Not long after she reached the door, her classmate, who had already showered, changed clothes, and smelled wonderful, arrived.

"Mononobe-san, how do you think I did today?"

Kise blushed and asked somewhat shyly.

At this moment, he was like a loyal golden retriever, wagging his tail and looking at his owner with expectant eyes, wanting only a compliment.

There was absolutely no aggressiveness on the field.

"Kise-kun did a great job~" Even though his teamwork was terrible.

The bird wisely only said half a sentence.

Kise's tail wagged even more enthusiastically.

Asuka followed Kise into their manager's car, and they headed towards the filming location.

Kise tried hard to find topics to talk about throughout the journey.

"Asuka-chan likes yokai culture?" Kise, whose mind was blank, paused for a moment. "Emmm, does Ibaraki-doji like cross-dressing?"

I should have read more tales of monsters o(╥﹏╥)o.

You only realize how little you know when you need it.

But it was great to be taught everything by Asuka-chan along the way, hehe~

Upon arriving at the venue, Kise was forced to separate from Asuka, and the two were assigned to different dressing rooms.

"The supervisor said that Monobe-san's appearance is very suitable for this theme, and also praised you for your good taste."

"Hehehe, I also think Asuka-chan is very pretty."

The manager stood next to Kise, who was putting on makeup, with his arms crossed. He got a headache just looking at Kise's silly face in the mirror.

"Ryota, do you like her?"

Kise immediately bristled like a frightened animal, staring at his manager in horror. If he weren't getting his makeup done, he would definitely be cosplaying "The Scream".

"Little Suzuki, you...you're kidding me..."

Kise succumbed to Suzuki's sharp gaze, muttering dejectedly, "Was I that obvious?"

Suzuki was speechless. "Your true colors are practically written all over your face..."

The other side is the dressing room.

Asuka was kissed, hugged, and lifted high by the makeup artist (just kidding) before she reluctantly handed her over to the stylist.

"Ryusei-kun, you must give Asuka-chan the most gorgeous look!"

When it comes to splendor, Asuka can't help but think of the lavish silver-haired boy from Hyotei.

It's a pity we're in the civilized 21st century now, otherwise she would have put on such a grand show too...

She blinked and immediately turned her attention back to reality.

The person who came to style her hair was a very handsome young man in light pink.

She has fair skin and delicate features.

His hair was rather long, covering his left eye. The top layer of his pink hair was tied into a side ponytail, while the rest was left loose.

The boy's delicate face was expressionless, yet it didn't give off a cold feeling; instead, it gave off a somewhat dazed vibe.

However, what caught Asuka's attention the most was the faint spiritual energy emanating from the other party.

Some people are born with spiritual power, but this power gradually dissipates as they age. The monsters encountered in childhood will never be encountered again in the short span of life.

One for a while.

"Asuka, is this it?" Ryusei walked up behind Asuka, gently picking up a strand of hair, a faint smile appearing in his jewel-like purple eyes. "It's very pretty, your hair."

Ryusei spoke slowly and his phrasing was odd, but there was a peaceful aura around him.

She is a very gentle person.

"I hope you like the design I made," he said softly, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Once Ryusei gets into a job, he becomes very serious.

The bird looked in the mirror, but it wasn't looking at itself.

In the lower right corner of the mirror, she saw a little monster staring at Ryusei.

The little monster would sometimes wander up to Ryusei, and would often feel down because he didn't see it.

However, it soon noticed that Ryusei's guest was staring intently at it through the mirror.

The little monster started running around to verify whether the other party could really see it.

The bird deliberately let the little monster know that it could see.

Although she couldn't move her head, her gaze kept following the lively little monster.

After probing for a while, the somewhat tired little demon stood before the girl and hesitantly asked, "Are you a demon exorcist? Can you see me?"

The bird subtly moved its right hand, allowing it to escape outside the enclosure.

She stretched out one finger and wiggled it from side to side, then stretched out two fingers, making a rabbit wiggle its ears.

Asuka-sama is an Onmyoji, not an exorcist!

Her movement was seen by Ryusei, who asked blankly, "Asuka-chan, do you think your current look resembles a little bunny?"

Flying Bird (beady eyes): I didn't, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!

The little demon jumped up and down happily: "Exorcist, could you please tell Ryusei that I have never forgotten my promise?"

Good grief, this little monster completely failed to understand that her first gesture meant she was denying her identity as an exorcist!

Lord Asuka is going to be unhappy!

“I went to Ryusei’s shop every day to look for him, but for some reason, Ryusei can no longer see me…”

The little monster seems a bit pitiful.

"But it doesn't matter if I can't see it. I hope the exorcist can help me convey that I will always remember Ryusei, my human friend!"

The magnanimous Asuka-sama decided not to be angry anymore.