Crossover Anime: Transmigrated as Sasuke, but Must Start from Prince of Tennis

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"This is not the world I lived in..."

Sasuke stood in the sky above Tokyo, looking at the same geographical location, his eyes filled with grievance and confusion.

This is a commercial district, but in another world, this is Hyotei Academy...

Standing beside him at this moment was Aizen Sousuke, whose arm had been healed.

After yesterday's massive explosion of the spirit amulet, the two, who were 'exhausted,' found a place to rest. This morning, he was taken to the skies above Tokyo.

"Based on the current situation, you must be from a different dimension of the present world..."

Aizen had already guessed this outcome. He had obtained a lot of information yesterday, but found that none of it matched the current situation.

So he brought his men over early in the morning, wanting to see how the boy would react.

"Then what am I? Someone who shouldn't exist in this world... No, I'm not even human anymore."

Sasuke stood in the air looking down at the ground. This world not only lacked information about Hyotei, but also about schools like Seigaku.

A genuine sadness was spreading, and he let go of his lingering attachment to the past.

Sadness, reluctance, loneliness...

Although the spiritual pressure is not strong, when the emotional fluctuations are too intense, the surrounding spiritual particles fluctuate uncontrollably.

"Stabilize your spiritual pressure. If it continues to spread, it will attract Hollows and Shinigami."

Aizen walked over, patted Sasuke on the shoulder, grabbed him, and was about to lead him away.

"Let's go, we can't cause trouble for this city."

Sasuke turned around and headed towards Karakura Town without Aizen leading him.

All the real-world events in this world take place in Karakura Town, and he doesn't want his arrival to cause harm to those safe areas.

Although it wasn't the Grim Reaper's Instant Step, the ninja's Body Flicker Technique was still very fast, and in a short time, they were back in the skies above Karakura Town once again.

"You have a few choices: stay in the human world and pretend to be alive, go to Soul Society, or go to Hueco Mundo. What's your choice?"

After stopping, Aizen looked down at the young Shinigami performing a soul burial and once again thought about Sasuke's whereabouts.

The boy now looks no different from a Grim Reaper, but when he appeared, he was holding a cat. Later, that cat was put away and was extremely similar to a Zanpakuto.

Since they have this ability, they should naturally go to the Soul Society to train and grow.

"Let's go to Soul Society. Uncle, you must be a Shinigami, that girl is a Shinigami too, and I... I should be a Shinigami too, right?"

Sasuke pointed to his Shinigami uniform, which he wore everywhere except Soul Society and Hueco Mundo.

It now seems that Aizen has no intention of taking him to Hueco Mundo.

"Have that girl take you to the Soul Society. Take good care of yourself in Rukongai. Goodbye!"

Aizen reached out and patted Sasuke's shoulder, while his other hand revealed his Zanpakuto, Kyoka Suigetsu, after its Shikai form.

A faint light flashed, and Sasuke was enveloped in a genjutsu.

"Thanks, sir!"

Sasuke thanked him sincerely.

Then, wearing this illusionary outfit of a shirt and jeans, he landed on the street next to the girl Grim Reaper.

As someone without any trace of being etherealized, he encountered a Shinigami (death god) stationed in the mortal world while wandering around.

After Rukia Kuchiki buried the little boy from before, she had just walked one street when she saw a boy in a white shirt leaning against a wall.

"Do you have some unfulfilled wish?"

Rukia raised the hilt of her sword, but stopped abruptly just before it touched Sasuke.

Sasuke, who had just had his eyes closed, was now looking at her.

There was no fluctuation in his dark pupils, yet the surrounding atmosphere conveyed sorrow and lamentation.

"No."

Sasuke shook his head and closed his eyes.

Rukia Kuchiki, the Kuchiki family...

One of the four noble families they will face in the future, the adopted daughter of the Kuchiki family, is someone who has caused the current head of the Kuchiki family to repeatedly violate the family rules.

Go to the world you're meant to be in...

Rukia Kuchiki's hands trembled slightly.

But she still raised her hand and placed the mark of the Soul Burial on the boy's forehead.

As the light faded, Rukia was left standing alone, tears streaming uncontrollably from her eyes.

"What level of grief must one experience to be unable to erase this pain even after leaving..."

Rukia doesn't want to cry.

But now she couldn't control the tears in her eyes, nor the emotions she had just felt, which had overwhelmed her.

Realizing she couldn't adjust, she gave up struggling and sat on the ground by the roadside, sobbing uncontrollably until dawn.

Not far from her, Aizen watched quietly.

After observing him several times, he revealed a strange smile.

'An overwhelming sadness and despair?'

After glancing at Rukia one last time, Aizen smiled and disappeared from the human world.

There are still too few clues.

However, he already had a direction for his investigation.

An overwhelming sadness and despair, a soul from another world?

Or perhaps he should have belonged to this world, but for some reason was sent to a safer other world.

Sasuke?

Who exactly are you?

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Chapter 161 The Strange Boy of Rukongai

Soul Society.

Rukongai (the town of souls).

Unlike Seireitei, Rukongai is chaotic.

Sasuke was brought here, and now he holds a purple longsword in his hand, slaying the souls that rush towards him.

He lived a peaceful life for several years in the previous world, and now that he has picked up a knife again, he needs time to regain his feel for it.

Rukongai, what a wonderful place.

When they saw him in his Shinigami uniform but without the Gotei 13 insignia, countless souls set their sights on him.

On the hilt of the purple longsword, two small tennis ball pendants bounced around as the sword was swung, prompting the little black cat perched on his shoulder to repeatedly reach out and touch them.

"Asura, it seems we've come to a rather unpleasant place. There's not even any decent food here. This is really annoying!"

Sasuke doesn't mind getting rid of the troublesome souls here, but he doesn't like the feeling of being hungry.

I never imagined that I, now a soul, could go hungry. It's outrageous!

"Master, let's go catch some fish! I just saw someone over there catch some fish!"

Ashura raised his little paw and pointed to the river beside him. Since he wasn't needed for fighting, he just kept observing his surroundings.

He had just seen a fish, and a rather large one at that, being carried by someone.

"Let's go catch fish!"

Sasuke walked towards where the water flowed.

As he walked down the street, he continued to complain about how unhappy he was.

In my past life, I always had nutritious meals prepared for me, and I could choose the set meals I liked to eat. I never experienced hunger.

After walking for a while, they arrived at a small lake.

Sasuke tilted his head and exchanged a glance with Ashura, who was licking his paws. After putting the cat on the ground, he stepped into the water.

"Go, Master! There's a huge fish over there, a really, really big one..."

Ashura stood on a rock on the shore, raised a small front paw, pointed at the big fish he saw, and asked Sasuke to catch it.

Around his neck, two bells, one gold and one silver, jingled and made a clear sound.

The next moment, the large fish that had been targeted staggered toward Sasuke.

"That looks good, let's make fish soup now!"

Sasuke took the fish that had bumped into Ashura's arms out of the water, patted Ashura's little head, and then began to clean the fish, which was more than a meter long.

The one who controlled the fish just now was not Asura, but Huanyin, who was hanging around Asura's neck.

He no longer cared about the previous positioning issue. Now, apart from his slightly worse identity, he had indirectly gained the ability to protect himself.

He just hadn't figured out how to use the illusionary sound.

Illusions are useful, but fabricating lies always requires a series of interconnected steps, which is exhausting.

For now, he's just building a persona that he needs to present to others; he'll deal with the rest when he thinks about it in the future.

"Master, what kind of ability is this?"

Ashura perched on Sasuke's shoulder, watching the pots and pans Sasuke had conjured with spiritual energy in his hand. Curious, he jumped down and examined each one with his tiny paws.

Would you consider this the power of creation?

"It's made in the same way as an amulet; the effect won't last long. It'll be fine for cooking a simple meal, just don't jump into the pot..."

Sasuke reached out and grabbed the kitten back, placing it on his shoulder to make it behave.