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

"Huh? Hahaha, no, that's not right, Shiori." Kohei smiled, a hint of distress mixed with a guiding smile, his tone carrying a barely concealed urgency.

"I'm sorry, I actually remembered the name wrong." His behavior made Xiao Shian a little insecure, and she quickly apologized.

Thinking about it carefully, she was so focused on her brother yesterday that she didn't seem to have noticed this senior who suddenly appeared. Could it be that she had really made a mistake?

"No, it's just a matter of addressing the wrong person." Kohei wore a subtle, meaningful smile, his eyes practically overflowing with implication.

"Think about it again, there should be a more accurate name, shouldn't there?"

"?? Let me think..." Koshino pondered for a moment, looking somewhat troubled, then broke into a bright smile: "Imamura-senpai, whose staple food is insects!"

The moment he finished speaking, Kohei grabbed his baseball bat with a ferocious expression, turned around, and chased after Iori: "Kisama, what did you say to her?!"

"Well, it's nothing much. It's just that when you died, he fed Xiao Shi a little bit of his fabricated dark history to her."

Recalling yesterday's tragedy, everyone almost burst out laughing. It can only be said that Kohei's attempt to break into the wall yesterday was in vain; it was all because Iori was so inhuman.

Azure Sea World

"Damn Kitahara, it's time to settle our score!!" Kohei gritted his teeth and looked away from the screen; he couldn't take it anymore.

Iori sneered, "Heh, that's what I think too!"

"Then let's decide the winner by playing a game, according to PAB's rules!"

The heavy atmosphere in the air was almost tangible. The two people stood at opposite ends of the dining table, their sharp, lightning-like gazes clashing violently in the air, as if sparks were actually exploding.

The next second, the two of them almost simultaneously assumed a duel stance.

"DUEL—!!"

Kohei reached behind his back and pulled out a card in the blink of an eye, meticulously styling his blond hair into a hedgehog-like shape.

"Go, Pikachu, I choose you!" Iori quickly opened the Pokémon battle interface on his phone, where the yellow electric mouse on the screen was posing for battle.

"..."

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Kohei remained frozen in place, holding the card aloft; the illustration of the Black Mage was exceptionally clear in the morning light.

Iori slowly put down her phone, her eyes fixed on the cards in Kohei's hand.

The air solidified again.

silence.

Dead silence.

Two seconds later, Iori's face turned a deep purplish-red, and the veins on his forehead bulged like earthworms: "KI Sama, how can we duel if we play different games!"

"That's what I should be saying!" Kohei clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. "When it comes to games, it should be Yu-Gi-Oh! Who wants to play Pikachu with you?"

"Nonsense! Pokémon battles are the real deal! It's all about type advantages and on-the-spot adaptability!"

"Bullshit! Deck building and chain reactions in Yu-Gi-Oh! are what make it brain-teasing, yours is just child's play!"

"..." Chisa looked speechlessly at the two wrestling, then at the cards and cell phone on the table.

They weren't even wearing any clothes. Where did they get all these things from?

[Amidst their antics, the morning passed quickly, and the afternoon was Iori's diving license exam, essentially a make-up exam for the previous one.]

After the group arrived at the beach, Xiao Shiori gazed at the vast blue sea stretching to the horizon, her eyes somewhat unfocused: "Brother, are we really going to dive into the sea?"

"Didn't I write it all down in my mind?" Iori was speechless upon hearing this: "After all, this is a diving club."

"Huh..." Koshino was visibly shocked, saying incredulously, "I thought it was just a formal (nude) personal drinking club?"

"That's not true at all..." Iori retorted, trembling all over, her voice barely audible, completely lacking any conviction.

"It's really not easy. I never expected to see diving in a diving club. It's a miracle."

"No, what nonsense are you talking about, Iori! I don't remember you joining any strange club. Alcohol is your true calling."

Seeing this, everyone silently gave a thumbs up. The comment was spot on, Xiao Shiori, she really voiced their feelings.

Anyone who is misled by the name of the diving club and has high expectations for it is truly being fooled!

This is clearly a group of alcoholics who use diving as a pretext to drink on the beach every day, and all their funds are spent on buying alcohol.

In this club, forget about going diving; even seeing everyone dressed neatly is a matter of luck.

Chapter 1323 Hero Iori, the First Person to Unleash a Close-Range Ultimate Skill!!

Upon learning that Shiori could swim, Kohei immediately questioned Iori's identity as his brother, and as if by magic, instantly produced paper and pen.

"First question: What's Koshino's favorite food?"

Iori frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then said, "It should be something like Japanese sweets."

Kohei nodded, a slight smile playing on his lips, then quickly picked up his notebook and wrote down Iori's answer—this was all important information!

"Second question: What is Xiao Shi's weakest point?"

Without the slightest hesitation, Iori blurted out, "All the machinery."

Kohei looked enlightened, then quickly jotted down notes in his notebook: "Third question: What is Shiori's favorite outfit?"

"kimono."】

"Hahaha, your map of Yan seems a bit short. The true colors are revealed! You've even hit me with your abacus beads."

"That's enough, stop now, Kohei! Everyone outside is an idiot. I realized from the second question that the information he provided was completely useless..."

Those who witnessed this scene couldn't bear to look and covered their faces with their hands. The information you extracted is far too unreliable; there's absolutely no need to record it, Kohei!

What a fine story, "Ying VII (I) Er'an Siba is not good at mechanics"...

Zeng Erjiuqi Liujiu Yin III Ba Liu Jing, a certain unnamed plug-in wholesaler, Superman Ah Guang also said so, He said He is not good at fighting, and scientists do not have that kind of power.

The results of it?

It's all fake news!

While the two were still calmly exchanging questions, Ai Lai walked over to Xiao Shiori and whispered, "Are they all correct?"

"Haha, as expected of my big brother!" Xiao Shian smiled sweetly, her face showing admiration.

However, beneath this seemingly obedient exterior...

[Xiao Shiori's innocent smile almost crumbled, and a murderous aura, like that of a demon, subtly emanated from her.]

【Not a single one is correct! (These are her exact words, Shiori really said that) —!!! 】

[Her favorite food is clearly donuts, her weakness is electronic devices which she's good at, and she only wears kimonos because her parents like them—she doesn't actually like them!]

"...I have to say, as expected of you. Although I was prepared for a questionable accuracy rate, who could have imagined—you'd be so completely wrong!!!"

"All I can say is that this guy knows his sister like he does when he first met someone online... He guessed everything, and he didn't get a single thing right."

The expressions on everyone's faces at that moment were indescribable, as if they had witnessed something utterly absurd.

In a unique sense, it's quite remarkable that Iori, as the older brother, managed to guess no correct answers at all, which can be considered a kind of "gift".

Grand Carnival World

Mashu stared at the absurdly wrong answer sheet in front of her, pushed up her glasses which were about to fall off, her face full of disbelief: "You didn't get a single one right?"

"Are Iori-senpai and Shiori... really siblings who grew up under the same roof?"

Favorite food—wrong.

Special skills and hobbies – the opposite.

Clothing style—just guessing.

Rather than a lack of understanding, it feels more like deliberately going against the correct answer, with a deviation comparable to observing an outlier.

She even suspected that Iori-senpai was doing it on purpose, otherwise how could she have made such a ridiculous mistake?

"Tsk tsk, you even guessed this wrong, how lame..." Gudako crossed her arms, shook her head and sneered, "A normal person could answer this kind of question."

Then, as if he had just thought of something, he put his arm around Mashu's shoulder, his eyes shining brightly: "Come on, Mashu! Ask me a few questions too."

Ask me anything!

Let that guy see what a true, unbreakable bond that has withstood countless life-and-death trials really is!

Mashu was a little stunned by her senior's sudden enthusiasm and force, and a clearly embarrassed look appeared on her face: "Eh? Sen-senpai... this... maybe we shouldn't."

"What are you afraid of, Mashu!" Gudako completely ignored Mashu's warning signal, or rather, selectively ignored it: "Don't underestimate the bond between us!"

Mashu knew that her attempts to dissuade him were futile, so she could only sigh deeply and resignedly, "Alright, senpai."

He adjusted his glasses, trying to appear calm, and casually asked, "So... first question: what is my glasses prescription?"

"..."

The air froze instantly.

After a moment of silence, Gudako suddenly raised her head with a serious expression, frowned, and stroked her chin: "Now that I think about it, Iori might have done it on purpose."

Mashu's tone was calm, even carrying a hint of knowing she had expected it, her gaze behind her glasses sharp as a knife: "You didn't know, did you, senpai?"

"Hahaha, oh, how could this be!" Gudako burst into laughter, reaching out to pat Mashu's shoulder forcefully, trying to hide her guilty conscience.

"I just feel that the bond between us has long transcended these superficial issues..."