Another World Quartet World

Looking at the origami crane in the other person's hand, Subaru hesitated for a moment, his eyes filled with confusion: "By the way, what kind of pet... creature is this Elizabeth-san?"

Not only could he understand the internal conversations of a few people, but he also showed off a little!

No matter what, those claws are too agile! Even if he folded these origami cranes, he couldn't do it this fast!

"Don't worry about it, Subaru." Kazuma gently raised his hand and patted his shoulder tenderly, then slowly extended his finger, gesturing towards the direction behind him: "Look over there."

Natsuki Subaru looked in the direction Kazuma was pointing, and was instantly stunned. It seemed... he really didn't need to care.

To everyone's amazement, Aqua's fingers moved with incredible speed, so fast that even her fingertips left afterimages.

Almost instantly, a Gundam model meticulously folded from paper stood firmly on the table!

Immediately afterwards, Aqua, like a master who had achieved great success, waved her hand lightly at everyone, saying that this was nothing special, just a piece of cake.

"Gundam... can be folded from paper?" Subaru Natsuki stood there dumbfounded. Was it too late to become an apprentice now?

"Now you understand, Subaru."

Kazuma sighed heavily, "These days, anyone who can be a pet must have some skills."

Although Elizabeth showed off a little, Gintoki still didn't take it seriously. After all, she was just a pet; how fast could she possibly be?

The biggest problem right now, in the end, is that Gintoki's gaze towards Shinpachi is filled with wariness.

[He had long since noticed Kagura's habits and preferences, and very naturally filled her bowl with a bunch of konjac noodles. He's undoubtedly a master!]

However, he made a fatal mistake…

"Oh no!!!" In an instant, Shinpachi seemed to have been struck by lightning; his face instantly became covered in cold sweat, with large beads of sweat rolling down his cheeks.

Only then did he realize, as if waking from a dream, that he had overlooked the most crucial point.

"Why didn't I serve Gintoki after I served Kagura food?!"

[The regret in his heart surged like a tidal wave, relentlessly crashing down on Shinpachi: "I could have played the good guy and even taken a share for myself in the end!"]

"Finally, arrange the ingredients in the pot to create the illusion that it has been exposed to fire the most times, and then the title of 'Hot Pot General' will be mine!"

"Hahaha, the more cunning you are, the easier it is to fall into unexpected predicaments. In the end, you were still one step behind, Shinpachi!"

"Is this what a battle between the strong looks like? This is amazing! High-level matches are truly terrifying; one wrong step and you're plunged into an abyss!"

Watching the intricate schemes unfold on the screen, everyone watching the video gasped, and for some reason, they suddenly felt as if they were unworthy to be at the table.

Anyone with a slightly dull mind probably wouldn't even deserve a sip of soup at the Yorozuya's dinner table!

Azure Sea World

Witnessing their brainstorming session, Ai Lai couldn't help but look up at the sky in frustration and complain, "I understand all the logic, but the problem is, when are you guys finally going to start eating?!"

"It's been so long, if we don't eat it soon, the meat slices will be cooked into minced meat!"

Ai Lai really couldn't understand why Gintoki and Shinpachi, with their intelligence now comparable to Joseph Joestar, could still live such a miserable life.

"There's no need to worry about this, Ailey!"

After agreeing to participate in the special hot pot meal with the two beast seniors, Kohei, whose face was still a little pale, slowly stood up.

"As everyone knows, when a character is giving a narration, time passes almost as quickly as in Zawarudo. This is common sense."

"Let's not even talk about where you got this ridiculous common sense from." Ai Lai pointed at the screen with a speechless expression: "Not a single person said a word on the scene. Don't they find that strange?"

“That’s not quite right…” Iori rested her chin on her hand, looking thoughtfully at the screen: “They’re having a group chat, aren’t they?”

Their inner thoughts are like a public channel; anyone can hear them, and whether they speak or not makes little difference. (Read thrilling novels at Feilu Novel Network!)

If I had to say, Kagura was probably the only one who didn't say a word the whole time.

Oh no, if we analyze it this way, why does it feel like Kagura Jin is the one who's acting strangely?

Chapter 1199 Kagura, was all of this part of your plan?!

[Shinpachi suddenly realized he had made a grave mistake. In an instant, his eyes narrowed, as if two sharp, cold glints flashed across them.]

Since that's the case, there's nothing left to worry about. At this moment, he had no more hesitation, only the resolute courage to burn his bridges.

"Although everyone talks about friendship, hard work, and victory, lately the kids are all..." Shinpachi, with a do-or-die determination, had bloodshot eyes, looking like a trapped beast.

Taking advantage of the moment when everyone's attention was diverted, his chopsticks flashed like a black lightning bolt, swiftly reaching towards the steaming hot pot.

"We succeeded—!!!"

The next second, Shinpachi froze as if struck by a spell. Beneath the chopsticks lay a lone bowl of white rice.

The hot pot, which had been emitting an enticing aroma just moments before, was somehow moved aside by Gintoki, who then pretended to adjust the heat.

"Huh? Isn't the fire a little too low?" He seemed completely absorbed in adjusting the heat, utterly oblivious to Shinpachi's astonished expression.

However, right in Shinpachi's blind spot, Gintoki slowly curled the corners of his mouth in a smug smile, letting out a triumphant sneer.

"Hmph, how naive you are, Shinpachi! I am the Hot Pot General—!!!"

"Hiss, while attracting attention with positive and uplifting topics, you don't forget to ruthlessly attack hot pot? Haji Xin, you 873 guy..."

"No, no, no, Gintoki is no simpleton either. Not only did he see through Shinpachi's scheme, but he also managed to subtly move the hot pot next to himself without leaving a trace!"

Watching the two engage in a fierce battle over a hot pot meal, viewers watching from outside the video couldn't help but gasp. They wondered, "Does eating hot pot really have to be this intense?!"

And Shinpachi, your eyes don't lie! Your murderous gaze doesn't match what you're saying at all!

Monthly Girls Nozaki-kun World

"Huh? Friendship, effort, victory—aren't those the three elements of Jump? But..."

Looking at Shinpachi's ferocious face and bloodshot eyes, Sakura Chiyo suddenly felt dizzy: "I didn't see that on you guys at all, huh?"

Despicable, insidious, and cunning—that's exactly what you two shameless bastards are like. You've started a dirty fight over meat!

“Sakura is right.” Miyu also strongly agreed. How could the protagonist be so insidious?

"If this were in a manga, it would definitely be canceled, wouldn't you say, Nozaki...kun???"

Before Xiaoyu could finish speaking, she saw Nozaki-kun's eyes sparkling with the light of discovering a new continent, and she quickly pulled out her notebook to frantically take notes.

"While spouting cliché lines about friendship, hard work, and victory, they launch a sneak attack, creating a strong sense of contrast..."

This is incredibly valuable information!

"..." Sakura Chiyo and Komuro couldn't help but exchange a glance, and in that instant, the unease and worry in each other's eyes were clearly visible.

Nozaki-kun, why don't you use this scene in a shoujo manga?

At this moment, they seemed to foresee the terrible consequences, their hearts filled with anxiety and resistance. No! Mamiko will definitely be cut in half at the waist!

However, Gintoki, who thought he had it in the bag, overlooked the most important point: at this seemingly ordinary dining table, there were no constraints of morality or ethics whatsoever...

"Dream on!" Shinpachi roared, filled with resentment, and with a powerful swing of his arm, flung the chopsticks flying.

"Go, Chopstick Scud Missile!"

"What?!!" Gintoki's chopsticks, which were eagerly reaching for the hot pot, were caught off guard by this sudden attack.

This sudden turn of events, however, created the perfect opportunity for Katsura and Elizabeth to strike: "You're so naive, Gintoki! This is the chance I've been waiting for!!"

"Damn it! My sides are full of openings." Gintoki's eyes widened, anxious but helpless.

[With lightning speed and dexterity, the wig-wearing woman deftly and steadily scooped up the tempting slices of meat from the pot, her movements fluid and natural, as if she had been waiting for this moment.]

"...All I can say is, it's so exciting! But the weird thing is, I don't even know what they're excited about?"

Witnessing the fierce struggle unfolding around the hot pot, everyone's faces were filled with helplessness and astonishment. It's just eating hot pot, does it have to be this dramatic?!

It's often said that the Three Kingdoms period was full of deceit and treachery, but now it seems that it might also refer to the dining table of the Yorozuya, where everything is a game of strategy.

Gintama World

"What?!" Kondo's pupils trembled violently, as if he had seen the most unbelievable thing in the world, and he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Baka! Someone actually managed to snatch meat from those hungry beasts?!"

It's important to understand that the difficulty involved is no less than that of Yamcha winning the martial arts tournament hosted by Cell.

That's incredible, Yamcha!

Yamcha is truly impressive!

"Mr. Kondo, although the ending was somewhat unexpected, please don't be fooled. That was definitely not Yamcha."

Sougo narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a serious tone, "If I had to say, I'd probably be on the same level as Mr. Satan."

"No, no, no." Kondo shook his head with his arms crossed, and said firmly, "Look, isn't the pet Poole (Elizabeth) right here too?"

"You two..." Hijikata Toshiro, his face full of black lines, shouted loudly with a cigarette in his mouth, "What kind of analogy are you using, you bastards!"

It's Yamcha every day, Yamcha-san is crying!

Fantasy Carnival World

"To be honest, if I hadn't seen them eating hot pot, I would have thought they were fighting the Holy Grail War."

Looking at the eerie atmosphere on the screen, Wang Jiang rolled her eyes speechlessly. Their scheming was all too deep; they were all like Lao Liu!

If you only listened to the sound and not the visuals, you'd believe they were at war; they'd even brought out Scud missiles...

"The Holy Grail War?" Upon hearing Wang Jiang's complaint, the old gatekeeper slowly shook his head: "You're wrong. Even the Holy Grail War isn't as exciting as this."

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