Anime Crossover Chat: Daddy was called to the police by Yukino!

This would have been absolutely impossible before.

"Unclear."

At that moment, Mikasa suddenly spoke.

Ymir and Christa then saw Mikasa steadily walking towards them, step by step, as if stepping on thin air.

Then, right in front of the two of them, she sat between his legs and said casually, "I'm afraid of falling."

"..."

This caused the three of them to fall silent.

Ymir even scoffed, "Walking over like that with a blank expression, are you kidding me?"

“Haha… Mikasa has always been like this, not good at expressing herself,” Christa explained for Mikasa.

Mikasa shifted her body, leaned against Weiming, raised her head, and frowned slightly: "Weiming, what are you poking me with? It's a little uncomfortable."

"..."

The atmosphere instantly became awkward.

Ymir's lips twitched slightly. Besides that, she couldn't think of anything else that could have poked Mikasa.

Christa also lowered his head.

Wei Ming straightened his back and coughed lightly: "It's nothing, just a weapon, don't worry about it. Tsunade and the others have started fighting."

Mikasa felt like she'd been poked again, but since Miki said it was nothing, she didn't think much of it.

Wei Ming was also helpless.

It's because Mikasa and the others' outfits are so tight, and they're positioned right in the middle.

Mikasa sat down suddenly, what could he do?

Unable to control his gun, he shifted his attention and started a live stream in the chat group.

[Ding! Chat group member Weiming has started a live stream!]

[White Demon enters the live stream!]

[The First Emperor of Qin enters the live stream!]

……

A street in Kabukicho, All Things House.

The three of them lay lazily on the sofa watching TV.

On the left is a girl with orange-red hair, wearing a red inner robe, and two bun-shaped hair ornaments on her head.

The person on the right is a man wearing glasses.

Lying in the middle is a guy with dead fish eyes, silver hair, and curly hair.

There was a bag of potato chips on the table.

The three of them watched television in silence.

But their hands never stopped moving.

It was as if some kind of rule had been set: each person took one potato chip at a time, and no one took more than one.

However, as the potato chips got stronger, the three of them moved faster and faster.

However, the three of them stopped fighting almost simultaneously not long afterward.

The room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop; it was eerily quiet.

These are just the prelude to the coming storm.

All three of them simultaneously focused their sharp gazes on the last potato chip in the bag.

The man wearing glasses pushed up his glasses with his left hand, instantly reflecting a white light.

And it was this white light that became the clarion call to war.

Three hands shot out with lightning speed, moving so fast they were like phantoms.

The three people's faces were wide-eyed, mouths agape, and contorted to the extreme.

Their only goal was to grab the last of the potato chips!

Bang!

The bag of potato chips was knocked away by the force of the two people.

Of the three, the one with curly hair in the middle was ultimately the better one and won.

"Hahaha, as expected of Gintoki! It's mine now!"

Gintoki laughed wildly, opening his mouth wide as if to swallow it.

At that moment, he suddenly stopped and stared straight ahead.

The girl on the left's eyes lit up. Seizing the opportunity, she grabbed his hand and ate it in one bite.

"I am the victor! Shinpachi, Gin-chan, you guys are too weak, aru."

"Damn it! It was so close!"

Shinpachi scratched his head, regretting that he had reacted too slowly.

Gin, however, pointed blankly ahead and said in a trembling voice, "Hey... Kagura, Shinpachi, you can't see this in front of you, can you?"

Kagura and Shinpachi looked ahead and shook their heads at the same time.

"There's nothing there, Aru."

"I didn't see it either, Gintoki, are you seeing a ghost?"

Gintoki twitched his lips, cold sweat pouring down his face. He was terrified of ghosts!

Chapter 327 Qin Dynasty's Ying Zheng! Susanoo-clad Buddha! Black Senbonzakura! [Requesting monthly tickets, ratings, flowers, and subscriptions!]

"Ok?"

On the throne in the palace, Ying Zheng, dressed in a magnificent dragon robe, looked solemn and puzzled.

Beneath the throne, two figures stood on either side.

A woman's face, her beautiful eyes veiled, as blue as the sky, with dark patterns of branches and leaves on them, long and hanging down to her waist.

Her long, light purple hair was styled in a bun, with a strand hanging down on each side.

Sky blue crystal hairpin, adorned with silver branches and leaves carved with silver beads.

She wore a light blue robe with a crescent-shaped pattern on the back.

The long skirt trailed on the ground, with violet patterns on the hem.

The man had a calm expression, but his eyes held a sinister undercurrent.

The wickedly handsome boy had a strange, pale purple flame-shaped pattern around his left eye, wore bizarre and exaggerated clothing, and had fair and slender skin.

The two noticed Ying Zheng's soft exclamation at the same time and waited for him to speak.

Ying Zheng sat up, supporting himself on his body.

"Have the two protectors seen what is dazzling before my eyes?"

The Right Protector of the Yin-Yang School, with a slight frown beneath the veil of the Moon Goddess, spoke softly: "I have not seen a single thing."

The Left Protector of the Yin-Yang School, Xinghun, also provided an answer?

"Like Lord Moon God, I have not seen anything either."

"..."

Silence fell over the main hall.

Ying Zheng, sitting alone on his throne, stared intently at the light screen of the chat group.

It's truly interesting that neither of the two Dharma Masters who protected the nation had discovered it.

Let me see what you really are.

With his sharp eyes, Ying Zheng saw the notification for the so-called live stream and entered it.

In an instant.

Everything before my eyes was replaced by a fantastical scene.

Ruins, flames, and strange, large iron artifacts spewing fire.

An explosion occurred, causing widespread panic.

This is undoubtedly a war, a war of humanity.

When Ying Zheng could clearly see the enemy being attacked by humans, he was utterly terrified.

A gigantic human, hundreds of feet tall? Or a monster?