Memorable scenes from various anime and manga crossovers: Starting with Emiya the Great Hero

As for what to do?

Of course, we should give that winner in life—who has a beautiful older cousin, a cute younger sister, and is dating Chisa—a dignified way to die!

"Kitahara is there—!!"

Not long after, Yamamoto pushed open the glass door of the diving shop, glanced around the store, and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the group of beast seniors were not there.

Kohei, who was still immersed in his sister's resentment, instantly snapped out of his dark state when he saw the murderous look on Yamamoto and the others' faces.

His gaze darted back and forth between Iori, Nojima, and the others, before he made a decision that seemed to defy his ancestors...

"Run! Kitahara—!" Kohei suddenly spread his arms wide, his face filled with a resolute determination to die for them: "Leave them to me!"

"Kouhei, you..." Iori stared blankly at the back of the figure blocking his way, almost moved to tears. This was his best friend.

"No need to say anything, Kitahara." Kohei stiffened his neck, his eyes as firm as a rock. "Just remember to have Shiori call me 'O-Onii-chan' afterwards!"

"So, take this opportunity and run!"

"But…"

"Run! Find the monster Yamamoto's weakness!"

At the same time, Nojima looked at Kohei, who had suddenly intervened, with a somewhat ferocious expression: "Kisama, Kohei! You actually betrayed us."

"Brothers, the situation is urgent!" Yamamoto waved his hand angrily: "Let's kill the traitor Kohei first."

No sooner had he finished speaking than the group of men, already rubbing their hands together, surrounded Gengping, and the atmosphere in the shop instantly became tense.

Just then, the door was suddenly opened...

"Oh wow, they're this year's freshmen~~"

"Welcome—!!"

Two thick, pillar-like wrists instantly gripped Yamamoto and Nojima's necks, and a low, oppressive whisper reached their ears, like the breath of a demon.

Yamamoto and Nojima froze, turning around shakily to be met with two hideous profiles that resembled demons from hell.

The next second, the men who were just moments before exuding murderous intent were lifted up like chicks.

"Yameh—!!"

[While Kohei was going crazy with jealousy, banging his head on the floor, Chisa started talking to Airi about her recent letter exchange with Shiori.]

"Writing a letter instead of an email is really great!"

Although Iori tried to explain that Shiori simply didn't know how to use a phone, Airi was still somewhat skeptical: "Could she be faking it in front of you?"

Before Iori could think further, Chisa picked up a rabbit doll, a handmade gift from her younger sister Shiori, sent along with the previous reply.

As a return gift, Chisa planned to send Shiori some photos she had taken. After thinking about it, the club photos seemed the most suitable, but...

"Besides those from the sea, there are absolutely no photos I can send!!"

[I spend more time naked on land than at sea!]

"Good heavens, there's a prophet here. Quick, kill her! Her predictions are incredibly accurate."

"Hahaha, that's hilarious... What kind of club do you think you've joined? In a club full of talented people, how could there be any normal photos?"

Looking at the screen filled with photos of shirtless, drunken men, arms around each other, drinking, the viewers outside the video chat were both amused and exasperated. What wonderful memories!

This isn't a "beautiful photo," it's clearly a "photo of someone not dressed properly," it's all pixelated...

If Iori dared to send these things home to his younger sister, not only would his allowance be cut off, but his parents might even kill him.

Chapter 1308 "Baby" Photos, This Body is an Unlimited H-Product!

The three of them were flipping through the photos, trying to find a few that looked relatively normal, when suddenly Ai Lai discovered something extraordinary.

"This is..." Ai Lai blushed instantly upon seeing the photo in her hand, and hurriedly whispered, "Chisa, Chisa, look at this...!"

Hearing the call, Chisa leaned over to take a look, and her face instantly turned bright red. Seeing this, Iori also leaned closer curiously: "What's wrong with this photo?"

"N-nothing...please don't mind!" Ai Lai and Chisa denied in unison, almost reflexively crouching down and shrinking into the corner.

"Her breasts are almost bursting out..."

"Because my older sister and senior sister Zi's are both very big!"

The two were extremely close, their voices lowered even further, yet they still couldn't completely conceal it—!!

"I see." Iori suddenly stood up amidst the two's horrified gazes: "It's Nanaka-nee and Azusa-senpai's precious photos!"

Baka and Test: Summoning World

"Azusa-senpai's... and... Nanaka-nee's..."

"Pfft-"

The next second, two jets of scalding blood gushed out of his nostrils without warning, so dazzling in the sunlight.

Lying in a pool of blood, Akihisa stared blankly at the ceiling, letting the blood flow freely from his nose, muttering, "Is that... heaven...?"

Am I done with this?

boom--

Just then, a dull stomping sound rang out.

The lecherous man, barely able to stand due to excessive blood loss, stomped heavily on the floor covered with a thin layer of blood, making a sticky sound.

"Silent pervert, could it be..." Mingjiu weakly propped himself up, his hands on the cold ground, his voice choked with barely suppressed sobs.

"Oh dear, you have absolutely no obligation to defeat an enemy you can't possibly beat!"

"There's no way to win?" The lecherous man slowly turned his head, his face as pale as paper, but he still tremblingly pulled out another spare camera from his pocket: "I don't understand."

Akihisa's eyes instantly reddened, large tears welling up, and he clenched his teeth tightly: "Damn it! If I had been any stronger..."

He knew perfectly well that the destructive power of that precious photograph was utterly fatal to connoisseurs of their caliber!

But at this moment, all he could do was shout for the silent pervert...

Commander Sugawa walked over with a somewhat somber expression, his eyes filled with expectation: "You must win!"

The lecherous man, who had been keeping quiet, gave a thumbs-up: "You'll win!"

Even so, his arm holding the camera still began to tremble uncontrollably.

Am I feeling fear?

Should we give up on our dreams because we're afraid?

The lecherous man silently questioned himself, but his steps did not falter. At this moment, he had no choice but to keep moving forward.

"Hey! That's hell ahead!"

A somewhat familiar voice came from somewhere, as if whispering in my ear, or as if it came from a distant place.

The lecherous man suddenly turned around, and through his blurry vision, he seemed to see a familiar figure in the pool of blood.

Are they companions who also fell before their dreams?

The lecherous man ignored him, took a deep breath, and took another step forward.

So what if hell lies ahead? Even if it is hell, should I back down?

His dream isn't that fragile!

"Hehe." The familiar figure behind him suddenly laughed, a laugh filled with relief and anticipation.

When the lecherous man looked up again, the familiar figure was standing in front of him: "Can you keep up?"

The lecherous man looked around and, in a daze, seemed to see the faces of countless FFF group members. Their eyes held no accusation, only full of expectation and encouragement.

"Hahaha..." His heart was pounding wildly in his chest, as if even the blood flowing in his veins was boiling. He suddenly raised his head.

His eyes gleamed with an unprecedented light as he roared at the figure ahead, and at himself, "Do you think you can keep up? You should be the one who's doing the talking—!!"

With that roar, he took another firm step forward, and in an instant, all the surrounding phantoms vanished without a trace, like smoke blown away by the wind.

"I can lose to anyone, but I absolutely cannot lose to myself!"

He's determined to take photos of his "baby"!

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"Go for it, you silent pervert."

"With our hopes..."

"Bearing our dreams."

"let's go!"

Countless voices rang in my ears, intertwining into a powerful force.

The FFF group members who were lying in pools of blood have now turned into specks of golden light.

It gently landed on the mute pervert's body, injecting a continuous stream of strength into his parched body.

“Me too…” Mingjiu stared blankly at the scene, then suddenly smiled with a sense of relief, his tone carrying an inexplicable sacredness: “I’ve become…”

"What the hell?!" Yuuji appeared behind him without anyone noticing, veins throbbing on his forehead, and delivered a perfect uppercut that slammed into Akihisa's chin.

"Whoa!" Mingjiu's body traced an arc in the air before crashing heavily onto the floor, clutching his chin and tears streaming down his face from the pain.