Supernatural/Anime Crossover: Where Did My Romantic Comedy Go?

Erii Uesugi looked at him expectantly.

Due to health reasons, the little witch has never been to school; her knowledge of school comes entirely from the anime she watches.

And they held rather beautiful fantasies about it.

A courtyard filled with cherry blossoms, joyful daily life of youth, a sports field brimming with sweat, and fun-filled club activities...

She really wanted to go and see for herself.

Together with Toru Kujo.

but……

"Don't even think about it, it's impossible, at least not today. Zongwu High School strictly prohibits personnel from other schools from entering."

Kujo Tetsu patted the back of her head, waking her from her reverie.

The little witch's expression darkened.

However, he didn't leave the question unresolved:

"I can take you to the school festival in September."

Her eyes regained their sparkle, and Erii Uesugi nodded vigorously.

"By the way, don't rush off tonight, let me give you a check-up."

Volume 1: Chapter 134 A Vibrant Flourishing Life, All Things Striving Forward

To be honest, Kujo Toru was getting a headache from all the stuff the system was giving him.

Other people's systems send out top-quality products that are safe and have no side effects.

As a result, what ends up on your head is either a bone sword of unknown origin or a heart harboring the soul of a malevolent spirit.

Fortunately, the former is currently behaving itself, and the divine barrier of the Qingfu Grand Shrine is enough to suppress the latter; otherwise, he wouldn't be able to sleep at all.

But I'm reluctant to just leave it there or try to destroy it.

No matter what, it was the fruit of his labor.

The fact that fresh persimmons can now be used on Uesugi Erii is considered an internal benefit, a kind of employee perk.

Even if it can't be done for the time being, it's definitely a good idea to check the little witch's physical condition and make preparations in advance.

Although Uesugi Erii didn't understand why Kujo Toru suddenly said that, she understood the importance of getting a medical checkup.

At Genji Heavy Industries, every two weeks, a mixed-race woman in a white coat would come to her room with various instruments to check her physical condition.

Then she was given an injection of inhibitory serum.

I imagine it's the same situation.

So the little witch didn't think much of it and nodded in agreement.

"By the way, I recently recruited a new shrine maiden named Gokou Ruri."

Kujo Toru suddenly remembered something, and before he could finish speaking, he saw the little shrine maiden's eyes widen slightly.

There was a hint of frustration in it.

She then stopped writing and just stared at him.

It was like a silent condemnation.

Kujo Toru understood her thoughts.

This behavior does seem somewhat like they disliked the little witch's lack of competence and therefore specifically hired someone to replace her.

While this is indeed the main reason.

"Don't worry, your jobs don't conflict. She's in charge of attracting people to worship, and you're in charge of guiding them."

After saying that, Kujo Toru turned and ran down the mountain.

He'd been delayed for a while, and he was about to be late for school.

Only Uesugi Erii was left on the mountain watching his retreating figure, silently poking the stone floor with a broom.

It seems like he's venting his frustration.

By the time Kujo Toru arrived at the classroom, almost everyone had already arrived.

Sitting at the table behind him, Natsukawa Masaki smiled broadly, stood up, and waved at him.

"Good morning, Kujo-kun!"

"Well, good morning."

Kujo Toru responded calmly, then sat down in his seat and hung his bag on the side of his desk.

The two then started chatting idly.

However, it was mostly Natsukawa Masaki who took the initiative to attack, while Kujo Toru responded casually.

Natsukawa Masuzu didn't care about this nonchalant attitude, because she was already used to it.

On the contrary, some boys in the class who had feelings for Natsukawa Masuzu were gritting their teeth.

A transfer student like Natsukawa Masuzu is definitely the kind of heroine you'd find in a light novel.

As a result, from the very first day after transferring schools, he has been constantly focused on the ice block that is Toru Kujo.

They admitted they were jealous.

And it's very sour.

The kind of person who wishes they could take their place.

But no one stepped forward.

Although Kujo Toru has been a loner since entering the university, he has no friends on the surface except for Hayama Hayato, with whom he can exchange a few words.

However, the fact that the other party's midterm exam score of first place in the entire grade was enough to crush all their ambitions.

Why does Natsukawa keep bothering Kujo-kun?

Yui Yuigahama was also puzzled by this, and looked at the silver-haired girl by the window who was almost leaning onto Kujou Tetsu's table, and said in surprise.

She had been trying to talk to Natsukawa Masuzu for the past few days, but she hadn't been able to find the opportunity each time.

The reason was that the other person would chat with Kujo Toru as soon as get out of class ended, and then leave with him after school.

It looks like we're dating, but that's not actually how she feels about it.

"Who knows?"

Yumiko Miura looked at the two men with mixed feelings, her face cold, and she let out a soft snort.

"Perhaps it's because that transfer student has an eye problem."

Hayato Hayama turned his head and gave her a strange look.

Then he was glared at fiercely by Miura Yumiko, who understood his thoughts.

She crossed her arms over her chest, silently fuming.

Yui Yuigahama chuckled awkwardly, always feeling that the atmosphere would become strange whenever she mentioned Toru Kujo in front of Yumiko Miura.

It's unclear what grudge she holds against Toru Kujo.

Just as she was about to change the subject to liven things up, she felt the classroom seem to darken.

Outside the classroom door, the light in the corridor was suddenly blocked.

Large shadows were cast onto the desks in the front row.

Heavy footsteps stopped at the door.

Yui Yuigahama, who was about to speak, immediately shut her mouth.

Yumiko Miura also frowned and looked over.

Yokota Tsuyoshi.

President of the Kendo Club.

His Soubu High School uniform was still very tight, and you could almost see the outline of his muscles.

His expression was very solemn.

He looked like a general determined to go to the battlefield.

This is the third time.

Everyone else in the class slowed their breathing.

As expected, Yokota Tsuyoshi strode to the back.

He went straight to Kujo Toru's desk.

Bring your legs together before the other person opens their mouth.

The upper body suddenly leans forward.

Bow at a 90-degree angle.

The movement was so large that it stirred up a gust of wind.

He turned the pages of the textbook that was open on the table.

"Kujo-kun."

Unlike his previous two instances of shameless and somewhat comical pleas, Yokota Tsuyoshi's voice was very serious this time.

This serious attitude unconsciously infected others.

Dozens of eyes were fixed on him, watching how things would unfold.

"I'm not asking you to help train new members this time, but to join the kendo club!"

"I'll do anything you want! I'll even give you the ministerial position!"

Yokota Tsuyoshi was filled with unease.

After being rejected by Kujo Toru for the second time yesterday, he held an internal training session at the kendo club, something he hadn't done in a long time.

That is, a real competition.

Then, to everyone's dismay, it was discovered that the kendo club seemed to have been shut down.

As for the girls' group, he has given up because of Misa Sakakibara's death, since they can't even get all the members together.

As for the boys' group, although they can still fill the five spots, two of the members who made it to the top four of the National Middle School Kendo Competition with him in March have already graduated.

The remaining people had a very positive attitude and trained very hard, but unfortunately they didn't have much talent in kendo and could only barely fill in the gaps.

Moreover, the rules of the Jade Dragon Flag are different from those of the National Middle School Kendo Competition. It does not use a points system, but rather a ring system.

There is no possibility of winning the game with a score of 3-0; only by defeating all five players on the opposing team can we win.

If there's no one else to share the burden, he has to be prepared to fight five opponents all by himself in every match.

The vibrant scene of life bursting forth in March is still vivid in my mind.

How could the kendo club have deteriorated to this extent in the blink of an eye?

But no matter what, as long as Toru Kujo is willing to join, the advantage will still be with me!

Volume 1: Chapter 135 If you put it that way, then I have no plans.

Yokota Tsuyoshi awaited Kujo Toru's reply.

I've said everything I needed to say in the past two days, now I can only try to move Kujo Toru with my sincerity.

However, he didn't actually have high hopes.

Newcomers who only asked for a few days of training help have already been rejected twice, let alone being asked to join the kendo club this time.

Moreover, to be honest, his relationship with Kujo Toru wasn't that good.

They're not even friends.

But he had exhausted all his options.