Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball Wars!.

"Whoosh!!"

Kojiro dodged the incoming blow and slashed with the knife in his backhand.

The weapon, which has the advantage of length, can divide the attack range into a very wide range.

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

"Zheng!"

The swords collided, making a sharp sound.

His body was pushed and then swept away, but Musashi took advantage of this opportunity and used the momentum to raise the sword in his right hand and strike out with sword energy.

"Pfft!!"

Kojiro barely dodged it, but a bloody mark was still left on his arm.

"Clap."

After his body rolled on the ground for a few times, Musashi stood up.

Even though his face was stained with dust, he had no time to worry about it.

She used her magic power and then took a stance.

A mysterious golem appeared behind him.

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

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

On the other side, Kojiro was also making different starting moves.

The six realms and five wheels, the Kurikara celestial phenomenon!

Secret Sword·Yan Fan!

The unique skills of the two symbolize different realms of swordsmanship.

Realizing that in a simple hand-to-hand combat, the two sides can only determine the winner through "grinding", so using a Noble Phantasm is the simplest option.

After this blow, only one person can stand!

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

But a scream interrupted the two of them from ready to attack.

"Little Musashi"

"It seems that the place I chose is not remote enough."

Hearing the shout, Musashi ran to Takao Taifu and said slightly embarrassedly.

"So don't be so anxious."

"Ahahaha, I definitely thought no one would come near this place in broad daylight, but I miscalculated."

Musashi scratched his head, feeling quite regretful.

It was obvious that with a little more time, the winner would be decided, but it was interrupted by an outsider, which was a bit unpleasant.

"It's a bit bad to end like this."

It was the same situation for Kojiro.

"I agree. If that's the case, how about we meet here again at midnight tonight and decide the outcome somewhere else?"

"Huh? Can you promise that you won't be disturbed again?"

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

Hearing that promise, Kojiro said nothing but looked at Masayuki.

"Can."

The latter just thought about it for a moment and nodded in agreement.

"Don't forget the conditions you made."

Looking at Takao Taifu who was picked up by Musashi, Masayuki just gave that instruction.

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

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

"Isn't this nothing?"

"What are you talking nonsense about?"

Kojiro entered into spirit form with a knife in hand, while Masayuki passed by pretending nothing had happened. Looking at the people who were rushing over, she had no intention of paying any attention to them.

(Are you sure? Saber.)

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

(Really? It’s good to have such confidence.)

I originally came to Yoshiwara to conduct investigation, but now it seems that I have to put an end to it.

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

The figure projected was that of Zheng Chenggong.

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

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

Shaking his head and not caring about those things, Zhengxue responded.

"Oh that's really great."

"I'll just get straight to the point."

"The Master of Yokosuka is a young foreign woman who looks like a magician from the Clock Tower. Her Servant is the young swordsman Kazuto Kiritani who uses two swords."

I was a little surprised at Zheng Chenggong's efficiency. He managed to get such information in less than half a day.

"Well, it was a minor incident, but it wasn't dangerous, so we returned safely."

"How's the situation over there?"

Hearing this, Zhengxue was silent for a while, then began to think.

"actually."

She can still tell which things are worth explaining and which things are worth concealing.

"Is Yoshiwara Miyamoto Musashi and Takao Taifu?"

“What an amazing combination”

"But if you accept such a duel agreement and lose, you will be out."

"Although I also think that trusting your Servant is not a bad thing, but it is a bit too bold."

Realizing that Zhengxue might be hiding something, Zheng Chenggong did not ask immediately.

In his opinion, if conditions permit, it is best to form a double team, which is the simplest way of fighting.

Although it would take some time to quickly travel to Yoshiwara, it would not be a problem to arrive before the appointment.

But Zhengxue didn't agree, which proves that there is an important secret that she doesn't want him to know.

Although they are allies and support each other on the surface, there is still a deep layer of vigilance behind the scenes.

Zheng Chenggong also understood this.

After all, he himself concealed the information about taking the Dragon Ball from Dorothea.

It is understandable that Zhengxue wants to hide those unknown things.

"Forget it. Then I can only wait for your victory report."

Zheng Chenggong was not that anxious about whether to rush there.

It is not appropriate for him to show up now. Considering Dorothea's condition, people must have been sent everywhere to look for her.

After losing contact, Zhengxue didn't care about his situation.

Instead, he stared at the gradually darkening sky in a daze.

……

"A fight?"

The moonlight was shining on the ground, and the streets of Yoshiwara were quite lively.

Amid the shouting, the room where Iori was was quite quiet.

After rushing back, he was worried when he learned that Yui Masayuki was in Yoshiwara.

Upon learning that their duel was interrupted, they were relieved.

As for why this happened, he knew it very well.

I never want to let it go again.

The room with candles lit seemed quite cold and eerie.

"Saber"

Iori called out as he took a deep breath and stood up.

Kenshin just leaned against the wall, knowing his choice.

“I really can’t let it go.”

Iori said that in a very serious tone.

"I thought there would be no chance, but."

Walking out of the room, he spoke with his hand on the hilt of the knife.

"I can't miss it this time."

The figure disappeared into the darkness, and Kenshin could only sigh and follow.

The two then came to the pavilion where Musashi was.

"Oh? Iori, do you want to come with us?"

Seeing his disciple appear, Musashi seemed very happy.

The time she had agreed to meet with Kojiro was almost up, and she should get ready to leave.

But compared to Musashi's cheerfulness, Takao Taifu who was sitting next to him was aware of the wrong atmosphere.

If I had met Iori before, I would have thought he was very honest and reserved.

But now he is a ronin with a sharp edge and a cold feeling.

And the words that were spoken also proved the restless mood.

"No, Master."

"I'm going to challenge you right here!"