Crossover Anime: Starting with Destroying Kengan

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But reality deviated slightly.

The student council members all have such distinctive personalities.

This left her feeling somewhat lost and confused.

"I'm sorry, Igarashi-senpai, establishing a new club requires discussion by the student council, and we don't have enough members right now, so please..."

"I'll cover it up, that's all, Igarashi, here you go."

Before Katsura Hinagiku could finish speaking, Amakusa Shinobu on the other side not only signed her name but also stamped it.

"Oh, thanks."

"Wait a minute, President, are you even listening to what people are saying? And Igarashi-senpai, don't act like it's all perfectly normal."

Katsura Hinagiku snatched the application form from Amakusa Shinobu's hand and loudly complained.

"Well, don't get so excited, Secretary Gui. What I did was in accordance with the student council's regulations." Amakusa Shino interlaced her fingers, rested her chin on her hand, and said calmly, "Igarashi applied for a hobby club, not a formal club. According to the regulations, as long as the content is not against the rules, the president can approve it directly."

"Uh, sorry, I got too excited."

Katsura Hinagiku was taken aback upon hearing this, and a hint of shame appeared on her face. She quickly returned the application to Yato.

“Formal clubs require too many people, and I can’t find that many people in a short time. Besides… I don’t need so many people making noise in my ear.”

Yato wasn't angry. He took the application, folded it slowly, and stuffed it into his pants pocket.

"As expected, this is more like you." Amakusa Shino nodded in deep agreement, then asked with a hint of doubt, "But speaking of which, you still haven't told me what the theme of your club activity is?"

"..."

Katsura Daisy's lips twitched.

So you passed it without even thinking about it?

This is too...

"That goes without saying, you can tell just by looking at the name."

Yato said with a smile.

"It's a community that extends a helping hand to others and provides assistance to the best of its ability."

……

Stepping out of the student council room, ignoring the loud arguments faintly emanating from inside, Yato turned his gaze to two black-haired girls waiting at the door who were remarkably similar in both temperament and appearance.

One is Yukino Yukinoshita.

There's one more, but I won't go into it.

Naturally, it was Tenyu Zanzhan who 'accepted defeat'.

"Yo, sorry to keep you waiting."

"Judging from your expression, you must have passed, right?"

Yukino glanced at him, her feelings somewhat complicated.

Tianyu Zhanzhan remained silent, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed.

With his eyes closed, I don't know what he was thinking.

"I used to be part of the student council, so I still have some influence."

Yato shrugged, making no attempt to hide the fact that he had gotten in through connections.

“I won’t ask what ‘half’ means.” Yukino rubbed her temples with her knuckles. “What were you thinking? You actually chose to start your own club, even if it’s just a very ordinary hobby group.”

"There's nothing we can do about it," Yato said, shrugging. "Since no clubs are interested in, we'll just have to start our own. That way, Kirisu-sensei can't say anything, right?"

"Indeed... Rather than trying to adapt to the club or change the club, which would only exacerbate the conflicts, it's better to create a club that suits your taste from the beginning. Although it's a bit more troublesome, it's a good solution once and for all."

"But why is it called the 'Fighting Club'?"

Yukino frowned, feeling somewhat resistant to the name.

Just recently, Yato invited her to 'team up'.

Considering that those cultural clubs were really not good enough, and there were too many hobby groups, and it would be difficult to find one that I liked in a short time, I reluctantly agreed.

"Isn't our club positioned as a culture-related organization?"

"—A fighter."

Before Yato could speak, Tenyu Zanzan suddenly spoke up from the side.

Ignoring Yukino's questioning gaze, Ameyu, possessing an eerie beauty reminiscent of Hagoromo Gitsune, opened her eyes and looked at Yato, asking in a cryptic tone:

"You're a combatant, right?"

Chapter 17

Yato was careless and a bloody scratch appeared on his cheek.

A few drops of blood splattered.

But before he even landed, he was taken away by Tianyu's hand chop to some unknown place.

When Yato started using footwork, the pressure immediately lessened considerably.

He glanced at her briefly and noticed that Tianyu's hands had strange patterns resembling fish scales. People would believe she was wearing gloves as thin as cicada wings.

Because it really doesn't look like skin that a human could have.

Whether it's a fist or the sole of the palm, hitting it feels like hitting a piece of cowhide.

Tianyu didn't feel any pain and said nothing.

There wasn't even any redness or swelling.

"A technique similar to Iron Palm from China?"

Yato thought to himself.

Having watched "Armed Girls," he actually had some understanding of the strength of the female protagonist, Tenyu Zanzan. In terms of power level, she did not surpass Kengan. It was just a story about the "daily" school life of a group of high school students who knew ancient martial arts.

As one of the strongest characters, Tenyu Zanzan, despite having physical abilities at the level of an ordinary person, is very interested in the ancient secret techniques of this series, including hers.

Putting everything else aside, you should be able to learn Tianyu's hand training methods.

In future fights, the probability of hand injuries will be greatly reduced.

His current weakness happens to be his hands.

Or rather, the technique of the upper body.

During his fight with Tenyu, Yato gained a clear understanding of his own hand-to-hand combat skills.

Compared to ordinary fighters, they are undoubtedly stronger, but against top-tier fighters, they really don't stand out at all.

Even someone like Gaoran had his fist shattered.

Yato simply couldn't have any more confidence in himself.

Although he specializes in kicking techniques, it's always better to have as few weaknesses as possible.

Therefore, targeted strengthening training is essential.

"Your punches have slowed down. Are you spacing out?"

Tianyu's voice suddenly rang out.

Her tone was as cold and sharp as her hand chop.

It sent a chill down one's spine.

"I think it's about time to end this."

Yato collected his thoughts and grinned.

"I already have some understanding of your abilities. Although it's a bit early, congratulations on becoming the vice president."

"...You said you have some understanding?"

Tianyu remained expressionless, his eyes filled with rage.

"Don't get me wrong, I just finished warming up."

The moment he finished speaking, he suddenly unleashed a backhand slash.

It was as if a full moon was rising from the ground, powerful enough to cut a person's jaw open!

however--

"is it?"

Tianyu suddenly opened his eyes wide.

I felt a sudden shock, and the world spun before my eyes.

Before I knew it, my back slammed heavily to the ground!

Fortunately, it was in a dojo with a specially made floor; otherwise, if it had been outside, it could have dislocated her spine.

"...!"

Tianyu propped himself up with his hands on the ground, clutching his aching stomach, and looked at the person opposite him in surprise.

Yato casually brushed off non-existent dust from his knees and then put his feet down.

"I forgot to tell you, I'm better with my legs than my hands."

No, that's not the point at all.

What puzzled and even shocked Tianyu was not information such as 'he is better at using his legs' at all.

But...

Why didn't my automatic counterattack work?

Tianyu was filled with confusion.

Kamichi-ryu, also known as Kamichi-ryu Karate.

In the fields of 'hand chop' and 'straight hand', no one can surpass him.

As the successor of the Shangdi School, she possesses an extremely exaggerated reflex system, which allows her to integrate her originally somewhat weak and unresponsive skills into her instincts, weaving a set of automatic defense mechanisms that are only applicable to herself.

Many times, she didn't even realize that her body was moving on its own.

Therefore, she doesn't need to think about tactics at all. When she gets serious, she only needs to think about how to attack. As for defense, her body will handle it on its own.

He can be described as an absolute maverick.

But, just now...

The tried-and-true defense system has failed.

He was actually kicked away.

This fact greatly shocked Tianyu.

"what did you do to me?"

Tenyu stood up and stared intently at Yato, her tone as if Yato had done something extremely wrong to her, but surprisingly, no one could sense her anger.

She was simply bewildered by the disruption of the 'ecosystem' she had been maintaining.

"Oh, can you still stand up? Although I held back, I thought that one blow would have been enough to take you down. It seems I underestimated your willpower."

Yato reached out and wiped the blood seeping from the bloodstains on his face, and said with some surprise.

"answer me."

Tianyu lost his usual composure and calmness.

His breathing was disordered, and his expression was slightly distorted.

Saeko Busujima, sitting on the sidelines, found it hard to reconcile the Ameha Slash who had defeated her not long ago with the Ameha before her.

But then again.

"That move... it should have been a knee strike, right? Even I, as an outsider, didn't see it clearly, and didn't even notice when the foot was raised..."