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

Asuka had forgotten that television sets don't read people's expressions, and the TV station staff who broadcast the video couldn't see her face either.

When Nanjiro thought about the idea that had just been swirling in his mind, he suddenly felt that even God was encouraging him.

As for why a Japanese person like him would believe in God?

Of course, it's because this is America.

"Would you like to play tennis, little bird?"

"tennis?"

Seeing that the topic had shifted to a completely unrelated place, Feiniao breathed a sigh of relief.

She doesn't want to hear anything related to archery lately.

So shameful!

People are afraid of famous pigs.

The person who invented this proverb was definitely a genius.

Ryoma knew from Nanjiro's expression that he was about to unleash his persuasive skills.

He touched his nose and decided not to stop it.

why?

Because he also wants to play tennis.

When one person is willing to guide the conversation and the other is willing to agree, "going to play tennis together" becomes a perfectly reasonable thing to do.

Nanjiro took a tennis ball and a tennis racket, and led the two adorable children out the door.

Poor Karupin was left at home by a cat and could no longer be with the pretty little girl.

Ryoma, holding his racket, walked side by side with Asuka.

Nanjiro was in a good mood and swaggered ahead of everyone else.

"Can I call you Ryoma-kun?"

Because there was a nest of Echizen birds, Asuka found it troublesome to address them by their surnames.

Ryoma had obviously thought of that too, and he replied, "Ah, you can just call me by my name."

In other words, there is no need to add "君" after the name.

He's used to living in the US and doesn't really care about how people address him.

"Ryoma," Asuka readily agreed, asking curiously, "Have you been playing tennis for a long time?"

She felt a strong liking for this younger brother who looked younger than her; she felt a sense of closeness with him.

Ultimately, having a similar height is the best weapon to get close to Asuka-sama!

"Yes, starting at age three."

Or even smaller? I can't quite remember. I only know that I was already carrying a tennis racket when I wasn't even as tall as a tennis racket.

"Wow, that's amazing!" Asuka said with a smile.

It was just a casual remark, but the way she said it made it sound so much more sincere.

Ryoma hummed in agreement, his ears, buried beneath his dark green hair, feeling slightly hot.

There are so many outdoor tennis courts in the United States that they found an empty court after walking only a few steps.

Nanjiro handed the racket to Asuka and casually asked, "Asuka, do you know how to swing a racket?"

The yellow-green ball was thrown to the ground, and the bouncy tennis ball, after touching the ground, returned to his hand due to the law of conservation of energy.

"I can swing a racket, but I probably can't do a tennis swing."

But the difference shouldn't be too big... right?

"You brat, come and teach Asuka how to swing her racket!" Nanjiro commanded Ryoma, who was preparing to practice against the wall.

Ryoma walked over, frowning: "I only know how to swing the racket myself, I don't know how to teach others to swing the racket."

"Then demonstrate it for Fei Niao."

"Oh."

Ryoma stood in front of Asuka and made the simplest basic swing.

"Have you learned it?"

What an unreliable duo...

The bird with two black lines hanging from its forehead perfectly replicated Ryoma's movements from memory, achieving a 100% accurate reproduction.

Of course, she was only responsible for replicating it; she didn't actually know how to do it.

"That's really good!" Nanjiro's eyes lit up. "You learned it after just one look. Asuka, you might be a once-in-a-decade genius."

Why ten years and not a hundred years?

"Haha, because I am hailed as a 'once-in-a-century genius' in the tennis world."

Asuka: "..." It's over, the tennis world is truly ruined.

"Ryoma, you have to save tennis!"

Ryoma, entrusted with this important task, tried hard to suppress a laugh: "Ah."

"You two brats!"

Nanjiro, who rarely suffered a setback, shouted in frustration.

After discovering that Asuka could perfectly replicate the movements with just a glance, Nanjiro taught her some tennis techniques.