Crossover Anime: Starting with Destroying Kengan

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Compared to her terrifying aura, her appearance was surprisingly 'kind'.

Yes, it's a woman.

Judging from her appearance, she is around twenty-five years old, the time when a beautiful flower is in full bloom.

He's very tall, around 1.8 meters.

Her figure cannot be simply described as 'good'; there are no racial differences in aesthetics when it comes to her.

She had long, black hair that looked sparsely combed.

Let it hang loosely behind your head.

Her features weren't exactly stunningly beautiful, but they were elegant and graceful. Her brows exuded a dignified and imposing air. Combined with her red and white shrine maiden outfit and the large Buddhist beads around her neck, she seemed like a shrine maiden from a supernatural tale, protected by the gods, possessing an inexplicable charm.

Just looking at it will gradually soothe your anxiety and anger, and slowly calm you down. Your mind will be empty, and your soul will be in a state of great tranquility.

Although there is no physical movement, how is this feeling any different from worship?

"...?!"

Yato suddenly bit the tip of his tongue.

The stinging pain brought me back to consciousness, like waking from a dream.

When I looked at the other person again, I was somewhat surprised and uncertain.

What terrifying infectiousness!

He could tell that the other party did it on purpose.

But that's precisely what makes it so terrifying.

To wield one's aura to such an extent, to have a mind so powerful that it unconsciously influences those around them—if this were a martial artist, how high would her level of mastery be?

Yato carefully observed his opponent's posture, movements, gait, and visible parts of his body.

However, nothing can be seen.

Everything about the other person was too natural.

Not only can you not tell what kind of martial art the other person practices, you can't even be sure if they are a martial artist.

He subconsciously activated the system's detection function.

The information obtained is—

Name: Kushinada Mikumo

Age: 93

Title: Demon Fist's Female Host

Skill: Kushinada-ryu Jujutsu lv42

Strength? Agility? Constitution? Total?

(Note: This character's attributes are currently beyond the limits of the world or too different from the host's, so they cannot be detected at this time.)

"Kushina Mikumo?"

Yato kept repeating that name.

Suddenly, a pleasant but somewhat old-fashioned soft voice rang out.

"Do you recognize me?"

Looking at the woman, whose expression remained calm and unmoved by the changes in her current circumstances.

Yato asked tentatively:

Do you know why you're here?

"...Why ask such a redundant question?" Kushina Mikumo said calmly, "Wasn't I summoned here by you?"

"You don't seem very surprised."

Yato squinted.

Kushinabe no Mikumo.

He recognized this man.

It comes from a world called "Kenichi: The Mightiest Disciple". Although it is also a world where fighting and martial arts are prevalent, and there is blood and fire fighting in the shadows, the overall power level is much higher than that of Kengan.

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It's even more exaggerated than martial arts novels, claiming that reaching the level of a 'master' allows one to completely overcome the threat from firearms.

Kushinada Mikumo is one of the strongest beings in that world.

A master among masters who has taken ancient jujitsu... or rather, the art of jujitsu to its ultimate level.

There are people stronger than her, but no one in that world can surpass her!

A woman who is nearly a hundred years old.

Yet, she still manages to maintain the youthful appearance of someone in their early twenties.

It's easy to imagine that the human body holds no secrets for her.

Both body and mind have reached a state of perfection.

Like a living Buddha.

Faced with questions from the world, the 'Buddha Woman'—Kushina Miyun—smiled with a chilling, oppressive smile that made people tense up.

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That can hardly be called kindness.

If we really have to use 'Buddha' to describe her, then she should be called 'Demon Buddha'.

"I have come here at your summons, and I have my reasons for doing so. Although I am a little unhappy about the sudden influx of information into my mind, and even my body and mind seem to have changed, I am actually quite fond of you, a complete stranger I have just met... However, I am willing to accept this kindness."

"..."

A solemn look flashed in Yato's eyes.

It seems that this random character summoning card is not arbitrarily altering a person's will to turn them into a follower who obeys their every command, but simply introducing them to a 'new friend'.

While having a high level of goodwill is certainly beneficial for future interactions, the other person also has their own will and ideas. This is especially true for a martial arts expert like Kushina Miyun, who possesses a perfect mind. No matter how eloquent or flattering she is, it has no effect. She can see through people's hearts at a glance and even subtly influences others' thoughts by developing her own aura.

If Kushina Mikumo really set up a shrine like a shrine maiden, she could definitely attract a large number of devout believers in a short period of time.

“I’ve done it before, but I’m not interested anymore.”

"...?"

Yato's eyelids twitched, somewhat displeased.

Kushina Mikumo smiled faintly:

"I don't have the ability to see through people's hearts, I only understand hearts, therefore I understand people's hearts... If you close your eyes, turn around, and manage your aura, even I, an old woman, cannot know what you are thinking." Guang.

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Although Yato wanted to say that this was probably due to his age and improved eyesight, mentioning it in front of a woman, especially one over ninety, was undoubtedly suicidal.

Quickly put an end to that thought and change the subject to avoid letting the other person see through it.

"Ms. Kushinada, what are your plans for the future?"

"Planning?"

Kushinada Mikumo turned back, glanced at the vanished whirlpool, and said thoughtfully:

"My original plan was to come here for a leisurely stroll, but now it seems... I won't be able to go back anytime soon."

"..."

Didn't this woman think about this problem when she came?

Yato's lips twitched.

"No."

Kushinada Mikumo suddenly said.

It's obvious that Yato's thoughts have been seen through again.

“Just a few minutes ago, I was meditating in the temple when a message suddenly appeared in my mind. It was an invitation from another world, and then a ‘door’ opened in front of me.”

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"It would be a shame to miss such an interesting event. Besides, even if I were to refuse someone's invitation, I should say no in person to be polite... That's what I thought, so I came."

"I need to make this clear first: even if you ask me to send you back, I can't do that."

Yato said quickly.

"It's just that it can't be done 'right now'."

Kushina Miyun spoke casually.

"Since you were able to invite me here, it means you have the ability to send me back. I'm not in a hurry. I'll be living the same life back in my original world. I don't know how many years I'll have to wait for things to change. But in this world... there are some things I can do on my own."

"So? What are you planning to do next?"

Yato's expression was serious.

The seemingly young woman before him was not the kind of reclusive master who would obediently stay in a secluded mountain hermitage; she had another identity—

One of the ten karate leaders of the Dark, the largest terrorist organization in the underworld.

The "Demon Fist of the Nine Fists" in One Shadow Nine Fists.

She wouldn't have chosen to join forces with [Darkness] if she didn't have ulterior motives.

"'Do something'?"

Kushina Mikumo stared directly into Yato's eyes.

This gave the latter the illusion that his entire body had been seen through.

"Before I answer your question, I would like you to answer a question first."

"what?"

"How do you rate your own abilities in this world?"

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Yato paused for a moment, then fell into deep thought.

He hadn't expected the other person to ask that.

However, this is not intelligence that needs to be deliberately altered.

"I think I should be world-class."

Before obtaining the [God's Possession], he was a genuine 'tooth' level.

Saying "should" is already an understatement on his part.

If you let the champions of those major groups fight one-on-one without regard for the consequences, they will definitely die one by one.

Even in a wild encounter, if the enemy has a numerical advantage and is armed with firearms or melee weapons, and each of them has the strength of Ryumin, Yato has [Storm Kick] by his side, so if he can't win, he can run away, and [Iron Body] can also enhance his ability to survive to a certain extent.

Bullets aside, ordinary cold weapons are as easy as crushing a cookie when they encounter his hands, which have been transformed by the secret drug.

In his previous fight against Ryumin, Yato only refrained from using his bare hands to block the willow leaf blade out of caution, as the requirement was not to get injured.

He wasn't worried about his hand being cut off.

But what if you accidentally cut a bloody gash?

Is it world-class?

A look of disappointment crossed Kushinada Miyun's face.

"The martial arts of this world have declined to such a state."

"No, rather, in my eyes, the martial artists from your region are the 'abnormal' ones."