Futabayama Sadaji - Top Division Record

Top Division Record

*Two tables represent a change in the tournament system over the years

Spring March Summer October
1932 West Maegashira #4 (5-3) West Maegashira #4 (8-2) East Maegashira #2 (6-5) sat out due to injury
Spring Summer Autumn
1933 East Maegashira #5 (9-2) East Maegashira #2 (4-7) no tournament held
1934 West Maegashira #4 (6-5) West Maegashira #1 (6-5) no tournament held
1935 East Komusubi #1 (4-6-1draw) East Maegashira #1 (4-7) no tournament held
1936 East Maegashira #3 (9-2) ☆ West Sekiwake #1 (11-0) no tournament held
1937 East Ōzeki #1 (11-0) East Ōzeki #1 (13-0) no tournament held
1938 West Yokozuna #1 (13-0) East Yokozuna #1 (13-0) no tournament held
1939 East Yokozuna #1 (9-4) East Yokozuna #1 (15-0) no tournament held
1940 East Yokozuna #1 (14-1) East Yokozuna #1 (7-5-3) no tournament held
1941 West Yokozuna #1 (14-1) West Yokozuna #1 (13-2) no tournament held
1942 East Yokozuna #1 (14-1) East Yokozuna #1 (13-2) no tournament held
1943 West Yokozuna #1 (15-0) East Yokozuna #1 (15-0) no tournament held
1944 East Yokozuna #1 (11-4) East Yokozuna #2 (9-1) East Yokozuna #2 (4-3-3)
1945 no tournament held West Yokozuna #2 (1-0-6) Retired
  • The wrestler's East/West designation, rank, and win/loss record are listed for each tournament.
  • A third figure in win-loss records represents matches sat-out during the tournament (usually due to injury)
Green Box=Tournament Championship ☆= Number of Kinboshi.

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