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

For example, when he was at the Ninja Academy, he would deliberately choose to stand next to Naruto, whom girls would avoid, forcing girls like Ino and Sakura to stay at a distance.

"That woman said her reason for marrying into the Sakaki family was that she kept emphasizing that you need a mother. Are you sure you don't want to go see her?"

Sakaki Taro's eyebrows twitched with anger as he watched Sasuke turn and try to slip away.

He originally thought that children shouldn't meddle in adults' affairs, but since Sasuke wanted to run away, he thought the kid should learn something.

Since everyone except him and Sasuke already knows they are 'father and son', even though he is 12 years old now, some people are already having designs on him.

It would be truly shameful to run away at the sight of a woman.

"Heh... Let's go see what kind of monster it is!"

Sasuke turned around and handed the tennis bag to Sakaki Taro, straightened his Hyotei school uniform which he was still wearing, and walked into the villa.

Although this guy didn't quite succeed in becoming his father, certain legal relationships still exist.

Want to be his mother?

We really can't just ignore this anymore!

As for whether Sakaki Taro was just making up an excuse to tease him...

After spending several years together, Sasuke knew very well what some things they didn't want to talk about were, and Sakaki Taro would never have said them if they weren't true.

"Brother Sakaki..."

As soon as he opened the door, a sweet, cloying call and a figure reeking of perfume nearly made Sasuke activate his Sharingan.

Although he managed to control his eyes, he still couldn't control the natural reactions of his legs.

"what--"

The neatly dressed woman didn't manage to hug her 'Sakaki-nii', but suddenly felt dizzy and fell onto the carpet when she stopped.

Even with the carpet cushioning her fall, she still felt dizzy and experienced excruciating pain in the area where she had been kicked in the waist.

"Uncle, you should have gone first. What a pity! You wasted the chance to have a beautiful woman throw herself at you."

Sasuke sized up the woman lying half-reclined on the ground. She was indeed a beauty, but she had an extra pair of extremely ambitious eyes.

After being kicked out, the woman lowered her eyes, her expression one of pain and a thoughtful look in her eyes; her acting seemed a bit lacking.

"Housekeeper, a stranger has broken into the house. Call the police."

Sakaki Taro didn't expect Sasuke to kick the person out, but he certainly couldn't let word get out that his child had hit someone, so it was all the woman's fault.

“Sakaki Taro, I know you don’t like me, but I’m being forced by my family, so I’ve made it very clear: we can be husband and wife in name only. You help me break free from my family’s control, and I’ll take care of your child.”

Even if you hate me, you should still take a good look at what kind of child you've raised. If he hurts someone in a few years, do you think you can clean up after him every time?

The woman clutched her waist, looked up at Sasuke with eyes full of pity, as if he were a boy about to commit a crime.

"Uncle, have you been too idle lately? So bored that you keep this kind of woman in the way? It's really... so unglamorous!"

Sasuke chuckled to himself. How could this woman say such a thing? Other people's children don't need her to worry about them.

With such terrible acting skills, who gave her the confidence to succeed?

[WARNING! The host is under a soul attack. The host is under a soul attack...]

Sasuke turned and walked up the stairs, not intending to pay any more attention to this seemingly brainless woman. But after taking two steps, he suddenly received a notification from the system.

Suffering a soul attack?

Turning around, Sasuke looked at the woman still lying on the carpet, her eyes fixed on him, shook his neck, and went down the stairs again.

"Uncle, take the men out!"

Standing in front of the woman, Sasuke pointed to the door and, without offering any explanation, told Sakaki Taro to leave with his men.

"be careful."

Although the reason was uncertain, Sakaki Taro was arguably the person who understood Sasuke best in the world, so he turned around and left with his butler and servants.

Just before closing the door, I carefully gave them a word of advice.

"What...what are you going to do?"

The woman's eyes were fixed on Sasuke, silently urging him to collapse so she could then ask to stay and take care of him...

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in you. What I'm interested in is this..."

Sasuke narrowed his eyes, a six-pointed star appearing in his blood-red pupils. When he looked at the woman again, he clearly saw the weapon piercing his soul.

It's a black, samurai-sword-like object that can cut people without needing to be controlled, and it only cuts souls.

The attack from that knife didn't feel threatening at all; it felt more like it was greeting him...

"You...how could you see that? How could you possibly see that!"

The woman screamed and tried to grab the knife back, but Sasuke had already noticed and wouldn't let her take it back.

"This seems to be something that doesn't belong to this world. You use this to hurt people... It looks like it's destroyed several souls. What a strange weapon..."

Sasuke reached out and grasped the hilt of the black katana. Chakra instantly enveloped the katana, clearing away some of the attached resentment.

This knife has taken souls, and not just one or two...

Although Sasuke witnessed 18 massacres of his clan in the ninja world and was taken by his brother to some ninja battle environments, he had never seen blood on his own hands.

Looking at the katana in his hand, he hesitated slightly.

"Give it back to me! Give it back to me!"

The woman screamed, unable to stand due to back pain, and could only crawl toward Sasuke.

Her only support has always been this samurai sword; if she lost it, she didn't know how she would live her life.

"Now, it's mine."

With a flick of his fingers, Sasuke gripped the hilt of his sword, stood up, and lightly tapped the ground with the tip of his katana.

"Dance, illusion..."

Sasuke loosened his grip and was about to utter the name that was rising from the depths of his heart.

[WARNING!!! Host, please do not court death!!!]

The system repeatedly used multiple interjections to make its presence known, finally making Sasuke realize the seriousness of the problem before something else appeared.

[Host, can you really live to see two years from now???]

The system seemed to have given up on Sasuke; it couldn't speak now, so it could only express its sadness with large, bold fonts.

'Isn't it you I still have? With you watching over me, I'm sure I'll survive!'

Sasuke gripped the hilt of his sword, feeling a little heavy-hearted about almost unsealing the weapon called Zanpakuto.

He actually knew this stuff, and his familiarity with it was almost as great as his knowledge of the Prince of Tennis world.

That's why he almost called out the name of the Zanpakuto when he received it.

He just didn't quite understand how the knife from that world came to this world, and how he happened to encounter it so coincidentally. Was this related to the system?

Chapter 31 Information from the Zanpakuto Recognition System

"Give it back to me! Give me back my knife!"

The roar interrupted Sasuke's thoughts.

Looking at the woman whose eyes were filled with hatred, who was right in front of him but he couldn't touch her no matter how hard he tried, Sasuke released his Zanpakuto and flicked his finger on the blade.

"So you're planning to come with me?"

Sasuke ignored the woman; the Zanpakuto was behaving quite interestingly.

Was it because he only called out half a name, or because he wanted to get rid of that woman, or perhaps he came for the system...?

Sasuke didn't know the exact reason, but he knew that the Zanpakuto was hoping to be kept by him.

[Although the host did not unseal it, you know its name, so you are naturally its master. If the host returns to the ninja world, time will be at the stage of departure. The dead can only be met again through special means.]

The system didn't even need Sasuke to ask; it had already provided the most suitable suggestion.

If Sasuke wants to see his deceased family again, the only way to do so without using forbidden techniques is to teach him powers from different worlds.

"System, I think your message has several meanings, but what you said makes a lot of sense, and I need it now."

Sasuke closed his eyes, and images from his memories flooded his mind: his father and mother's corpses, his brother with tears of blood in his eyes...

Then I won't dwell on it.

Live well in the present; no matter how many places he goes to in the future, he will always return.

He loves every member of his family and wants them all to stay...

[A reminder to the host: do not engage in any reckless behavior within the next two years. Also, each time the system appears, it will consume energy.]

The system gave a final reminder, which was also a message to Sasuke: don't keep looking for it unless it's absolutely necessary.

Although the consumption is small, it is still unnecessary, and wasting even a little bit is a very excessive behavior.

Having confirmed that the system had completed all that it needed to express, Sasuke didn't communicate with the system again this time, not even saying "okay".

He raised his hand, looked at the Zanpakuto right in front of him, the six-pointed star in his eyes flashed, and he put the Zanpakuto away.

He wasn't sure if all Zanpakuto could be sheathed, but he did it by instinct, and he didn't make a mistake.

With the system and Zanpakuto both taking a break, Sasuke began to ponder how to deal with the woman who had sent him the gift.

"I hope you can live a little longer, after all, you died too quickly, and we will have to put in the effort to explain it."

His blood-red eyes opened, and the three-tomoe Sharingan was enough. Sasuke delivered a mind-wrenching dream to this woman.

As the dream created by the illusion unfolded, the woman's consciousness began to become confused.

“Uncle, I think she still needs to be taken to the police station. I just heard her say that she seems to have killed someone.”

Sasuke looked at the woman who would never recover, turned around, opened the door, and walked to Sakaki Taro and the butler outside.

"Yes, I'll call her grandfather; the police should arrive sooner."

Sakaki Taro nodded and, following the information Sasuke provided, first called the police, and then notified the woman's grandfather inside.

"Do I need to wait for someone to come and explain what just happened?"