[Touken Ranbu] The Mistress Turns Seventy This Year

An ordinary seventy-year-old widow accidentally enters the world of Saniwa and sword spirits... "Granny Sachiko, who is this?" "He's my grandson." Gokotai shyly hid behind the old woman, smiling bashfully. "And who is this one?" "He's my grandson too." Kashuu Kiyomitsu hooked his arm through the old woman's and waved hello with an easy smile. "Oh my, then these must all be your grandsons too? Such handsome young men..." Ichigo Hitofuri: Heh, you flatter me. Mikazuki Munechika: Haha, yes, I suppose that's an indirect way of saying I'm still young, Grandpa, hahaha... Kogarasumaru: Heh heh, you shouldn't judge people by their looks! Hizamaru: Oh dear, being mistaken for a grandson... I suppose I can't just let that go! A heartwarming everyday story about a granny with overflowing spiritual power, who doesn't even realize it, adopting wandering swordsmen everywhere. Family-oriented, no romance, maybe. Also, I know my writing isn't very good and I'm not very skilled at handling a story, but I still hope readers will be gentle with me. I hope you'll give me some encouragement. Thank you!