[Comprehensive] Sanada Toshiro

Went to Wanwu once, or in this world——

Sanada Fujishiro felt that his three views had been greatly impacted.

And this shock mainly came from Ranto Shiro.

Because he said that he wanted to be an "idol".

Still have to pull her together.

Because it's been a short time since I came here, and she didn't read much about "idols" - the only way to understand it is chaos - so now she was a little overwhelmed when she heard him say this.

Luckily, Yukimura and Shinano happened to come out of the store when they said those nonsense words.Yukimura Seiichi, with a smile that was exactly the same as that of their first-stage brother, asked Ranto Shiro to obediently follow them back to Honmaru, without mentioning anything about "idols".

But after returning to Honmaru, Ranto Shiro still didn't let her go, pulling her every day to discuss with her what Seikawa Manto and Shinomiya said that day.

What is an "idol"?

The explanation that sounds confusing is probably... standing on a stage that attracts everyone's attention with other brothers, you can wear all kinds of cute uniforms, you can wear all kinds of beautiful little skirts, you can sing and dance to the music, you can also Have many beautiful and lovely young ladies hand-made snacks for them?

He intuitively felt that there was something wrong with the random explanation, but Sanada Fujishiro did not agree to him.

But she felt very sorry.

Although she knew that her choices and answers would not make her regret, the look of her head hanging in frustration made her very uneasy.

And in the past two days, Luan has never been the same as before, pestering her to play every day, and going to comb and braid her hair.

Although both Hou and Goto told her that there would be no problem with Luan, Shinano also patted her on the shoulder and said that Luan would be handed over to him, and Yaken also comforted her not to worry...

But she was still worried.

So these two days, she has been thinking about whether to change her answer.

If you become Honmaru Aishuro...

Some very (…) scenes came to her mind.

Thinking of myself wearing a special little skirt, dancing with Mr. Izumi Mori from Ranwa Shinsengumi on a stage that everyone is watching...

Will she be so nervous that her hands and feet are the same?Still nervous enough to slur your speech?

It looks terrible.

Sure enough, it would be better to refuse! !

"What are you doing here?" A voice suddenly sounded next to him, and Sanada Fujishiro, who was indulging in his own delusions, was taken aback, and then looked back.

It is mustakiri.The creamy-haired Fusangshin, who likes to wear a coat like the master, is sitting next to her, holding a takoyaki in his hand-obviously freshly baked.

It was so careless, she didn't even notice the other party's approach.Sanada Fujishiro reflected in his heart.

"Mr. Hikiri is the one, what are you doing here?" Sanada Toshiro turned his head and glanced at the plate in his hand, "Can I have something to eat?"

Noticing her gaze, Higakiri seemed to be in a very happy smile.

"Here you are," he handed the plate over, "it's all yours."

Looking at the plate that was suddenly placed in his hand, Sanada Toshiro was a little dazed.She looked up at Higakiri, who was still smiling like that, and seemed not angry at all.

"Okay, thank you." Okikiri raised a smiling face, and Sanada Toshiro poked a piece of takoyaki with a bamboo stick beside him.

"Sanada didn't wear a coat today," Higiri said after watching her finish eating, "I feel like this Sanada is different from that day."

Eh?

Sanada Fujishiro looked at him in surprise, but he didn't understand why he said that.

"Even so, Sanada has so many brothers, and they all care about you——this hasn't changed much."

Did he mean that even if she didn't agree to Luan, Luan still cared about her?

Thinking of this, she suddenly became happy.

"Thank you Mr. Hikiri!"

The girl got up from the floor, and she was about to display her super high mobility——

"Huh? Thank you for what? Takoyaki?" Higakiri tilted his head with a smile, "No, I just dropped by to help your brother."

"Thank you, I still have to say it." Sanada Fujishiro smiled back, not letting go of his stupidity, "Then I'll go find my brothers!"

Mustache nodded: "By the way, you can also play tennis with the master."

"Playing tennis???"

Sanada Fujishiro looked over in a daze.

"Yes, playing tennis." Mustache was still smiling.

"When I came over, the master seemed to be with—" he paused, "Mr. Tsurumaru practiced together, Awataguchi and others are all looking for you~"

"Okay, thank you." Sanada Toshiro smiled at him, turned around and was about to go to the place Higakiri said.

"But why did Mr. Hikakiri come so fast? Have you finished playing?" Halfway through the walk, Sanada Fujishiro, who suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked.

"No," still with a smiling expression, "Because I played tennis with the master before, the master said that my strength is not bad, so he said that he would practice with me next week."

Thinking of what the brothers said when they played with him before, although Sanada Fujishiro was a little suspicious, he didn't show it.

It's great, but it's just that it leads the wrong way every day, and I can never remember my brother's name...

She suddenly sympathized with the knee ball.

Saying goodbye to Higiri, Sanada Toshiro came to the Honmaru tennis court.

Because the judge loves tennis, and he spends most of his time in the Honmaru when he is not in school, so the swordsmen want to build a tennis court for their master.

So, on a piece of open space in the Honmaru, a tennis court appeared—no other Honmaru.

When Toshiro Sanada arrived, Yukimura was fighting against Yaki Hasebe.Da Dao, who was wearing an inner fan suit, was standing opposite their powerful lord, his forehead was covered with sweat, whether it was because of being too nervous or for other reasons.

"Little Sanada is here." Yingmaru, who was wearing an inner uniform, sat on a chair by the court and nodded at her. There was a small round table beside him, on which he would not follow as long as he was in Honmaru He separated the teacups by more than a meter.

Chongyingmaru greeted with a smile, and Sanada Toshiro looked curiously at Obahira who was sitting on the other side.

Dabaoping was sitting in the empty seat next to Yingmaru, as if he was very unhappy because of something, although he was eating a string of mitarai dumplings, but that expression said everything.

But don't ask him what he's mad about.

Because there are only two small round tables beside the tennis court.

Yingmaru and Dabao are sitting next to this table, and at the other table...

It's Mikazuki Zongjin.

Of course she knew about the relationship between Da Baoping and the Five Swords of the World, and also knew that Da Baoping seemed to be at odds with San Riyue all the time—but San Riyue had always been very open about this aspect, and every time she saw Da Baoping, she also He just nodded with a smile, and never did anything else to arouse Da Baoping's anger.

Of course it is the same this time.

Mikazuki Zongjin wore the sportswear that he bought together last time in the real world today.Because it is already autumn and winter in this world, this time they bought long tracksuits similar to those of other men with swords.The dark blue-based clothes were very similar to his hair color, and the hair accessories on the sideburns had also been taken off. Looking at it suddenly, even Sanada Toshiro, who was already very familiar, was stunned.

"It's Sanada," Mikazuki Zongjin smiled at her, "Would you like to come over and sit with me? There are edamame pancakes here~"

Attracted by the edamame pancake in front of Mikazuki, Sanada Toshiro sat obediently on the empty chair next to Sanjo Tachi, but stared at the two on the tennis court without blinking.

Utasen Kanesada is currently serving as the referee.The Daoist from the literature department seems to have good tennis skills and a considerable understanding of tennis games, so he was invited to be the referee.He was wearing an inner suit today, and it seemed that he didn't intend to end up playing tennis with the lord.

Seeing Sanada Fujishiro coming, Yukimura Seiichi couldn't help being distracted.He didn't wear the hakama he usually wears in Honmaru today, but the yellow tracksuit he usually wore when he returned to school in the real world.The coat is still on,

Now the score on the field has reached 5 to 4, and Hasebe is slightly behind.But seeing that although he seemed to be about to be slandered, his expression was still full of enthusiasm, and everyone didn't dampen his enthusiasm.

"Sanada." The sound came from behind, Sanada Fujishiro turned his head and saw his elder brother standing there.

"Brother Phase One!" After greeting him happily, Sanada Fujishiro thought about it, and was about to stand up and give him the chair.

"No, you sit down," Yiqi Yizhen pressed her shoulder slightly, and smiled at her, "I'm just here to see you."

Looking up at his brother standing there, Sanada Toshiro knew what he was worried about after just thinking about it for a while.

Or because of messy things.

"I'm fine, Brother Yiqi," Sanada Fujishiro looked at him gratefully, "there is chaos—"

Hearing that she took the initiative to bring up the chaos, her smile was filled with a sense of relief.

"It's all right, it's just that I've been on an expedition and inside the past two days, so I don't have time to come and play with you," he said, "It's hard to have tennis training today—well, this is what the main hall said—I think his inside I'll come to you to play after I'm done."

Hearing what his brother said, Sanada Toshiro finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Very good, very good." Sanri Yue Zongjin said with a smile, and the two brothers and sisters glanced at him, and then laughed too.

"I heard that how many incredible incidents have happened on the tennis court in this Honmaru?" After taking a sip of tea slowly, Mikazuki Zongjin asked, "Does the first stage hall know?"

In the first phase, Yizheng was stunned: "This is never..."

"I know, I know!" Tsurumaru Kuni never knew where he came from, with one hand leaning on the back of Mikazuki's chair and the other on Yiqi's shoulder, "This is an absolute secret~"

Seeing that the two tachis and one short sword were staring at him, waiting for his answer, Tsurumaru raised his head triumphantly.

"That is--"

Then, he opened his mouth wide and pointed in the direction of the tennis court.

All the swords present—whether they just listened to them with their ears upright or those who have been staring at the court intently—all took a breath in unison.

"I want to kill all the enemies of the Lord!!"

All the swords are dumb-faced and seem to have lost their ability to speak.

Except Sanada Fujishiro.

"This, is the real sword must kill?"

She looked in the direction of Yukimura Seiichi worriedly: "But, does Mr. Hasebe really know that he is facing Mr. Yukimura now? Mr. Yukimura--" Will something happen?

But she froze before she finished speaking.

Because it's obviously not Yukimura Seiichi who has something going on now.

——Although Hasebe burst out with a real sword to kill, but... the next second, he swung his racket and slammed it into the air.

The lemon-yellow ball just fell to the ground.

In the next second, the racket in Hasebe's hand fell straight to the ground.

Yiqi Yizhen, who had finally managed to recover, wanted to answer her, but after seeing Hasebe drop his racket, he opened his mouth and closed it again.

He forgot what he was going to say.

"This question..." After waiting for a long time, Yiqi raised his forehead and smiled bitterly, "You can ask him yourself later."

"Okay." The girl nodded, and looked at Tsurumaru who was also frightened.

"So this is the incredible event Tsurumaru-san said."

"Playing tennis with the master will explode the real sword... something."

Even if the real sword explodes, you can't catch the ball, and you'll drop your racket...whatever.

"No," Seiichi Yukimura on the court seemed a little embarrassed, "This is not a completely unbelievable incident."

All the swords looked at their lord, and then at Hasebe on the other side.

"Hasebe-kun, are you okay?" Yukimura put away the smile that always hung on his face, and looked at the sword opposite him with some concern.

Hasebe didn't speak, just shook his head.He bent down with a blue face, trying to pick up the tennis racket that had just fallen to the ground.

"I think Mr. Hasebe doesn't look very good," Sanada Toshiro looked worriedly at Hasebe who seemed to have no idea where he dropped the tennis racket, and couldn't touch the racket when he fumbled around on the ground. "It feels like he needs a good rest."

"I'm very sorry, I didn't control myself—" Seiichi Yukimura smiled awkwardly, "But Hasebe-kun's skills are really good...Mr. Candlestick Kiri, please help send Hasebe-kun Go back and rest!"

"Lord, you..."

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada came to Hasebe with a wry smile, looked at Yukimura helplessly, took back the words that came to his lips, and finally could only sigh, and replied: "Okay, I will send Hasebe Send it back to rest."

This is probably really an incredible incident at the Honmaru Tennis Court.

I feel that this human Yukimura-sama is more inconceivable than the existence of Token Fusangshin like them.