[Anime Crossover] What’s It Like Raising a Lucky Little Shin?

What's it like to raise a little European-luck charm named Shin?

Ichigo Hitofuri smiles: I want to break my sword.

Uchiha Madara: Now I have a psychological aversion to my favorite food, inari sushi. (You know what Shin's "inari sushi" means.)

Ichigo Hitofuri lay on the ground, feeling utterly hopeless. His eyes were half-closed as he quietly waited for death. Suddenly, he felt soft, warm flesh pressed against his face. It felt a little like a woman's chest. The eldest of the Toushirou brothers was furious. He was about to die, and someone was still taking advantage of him?

He abruptly opened his eyes, only to see a round, shiny bottom.

"Are you sick? Let me dance a bare-bottom dance for you and perk you right up!"

"You mean perk up mentally," Ichigo Hitofuri corrected him without thinking.

Watching that little bottom wiggle away at top speed, he felt his stomach hurt. Whose kid was this?

Somehow, he ended up taking Nohara Shinnosuke as his master. Somehow, he kept ending up with more and more companions. Somehow, he went from being a prince to an old lady. Ichigo Hitofuri couldn't help thinking: why had he not been a wooden sword when he burned to ashes in Osaka Castle?

Watching Shin play a game of Dead Man with his dear little brothers, Ichigo Hitofuri's mouth twitched.

Sayo watched Shin with some anticipation, as if he wanted to join in.

Head chef Hasebe was torn over whether he should play along with his master. Damn it, he clearly still had a lot to learn on the path to becoming a master chef.

Ichigo Hitofuri was going to tell Candle Cutter that dinner tonight should be a feast of green peppers. After all, good children shouldn't be picky eaters, right? Oh, hahahaha! (This person has gone mad.)

Theme: Even E-rank luck gets its day in the sun