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

"Good that you understand. Remember, you can sacrifice both of them if necessary." Ailey sneered, "All of this is for the peace of the universe!"

.........

After this absurd recollection, Kohei, his face filled with resentment and indignation, slammed his fist on the floor: "You evil corpse-making beast, was this also part of your plan?!"

They deliberately didn't put on makeup for them, just to act as bait and attract the attention of those "perverts".

He achieved his goal of preventing Chisa from being hit on, and he could also get rid of the two of them as soon as possible.

Despicable, so despicable.

"No—no—that's not true!!"

Ailey, her face flushed, pointed tremblingly at the non-existent fantasy above their heads and roared in frustration, "What on earth are you imagining?!"

I'm just an ordinary college student, don't give me weird settings and backstories, you jerk!

And who exactly is that person?

Is that Nanaka-nee? It's definitely Nanaka-nee, right?

Although the gazes from the surrounding guests were somewhat "dangerous," it was still within Iori's tolerance level: "If someone I know saw me dressed like this, I would definitely..."

Before the words were even finished, a special guest entered the "Zombie Beast Cafe"—the only true god and fun-loving person in the PAB club—Senior Azusa!

[Iori's eyes widened instantly, bloodshot, and large beads of sweat streamed down her face. Oh no...]

Just as Iori was about to slip away, Azusa-senpai's sharp, predatory gaze instantly locked onto and focused on him!

Her gaze first swept over his incongruous maid outfit, and she looked thoughtful: "Hmm? (I see)"

[The next second...]

"Heave-ho—!!" Without any hesitation, Azusa-senpai reached out and lifted Iori's maid skirt.

[Snap, snap—!!]

In an instant, amidst the sounds of cameras being taken around them, Iori, incredibly embarrassed, quickly pressed down on her skirt: "What are you doing, Azusa-nee?"

"Hahaha, it really is Iori!" Azusa-senpai laughed heartily, completely unconcerned. "She's so cute."

"Hiss—what a brilliant confirmation technique! If I'm not mistaken, this is the LV6 of some urban legend, Updraft!!"

"The guests got their money's worth today, seeing some pretty juicy stuff (literally)... but believe me, they don't want to know the truth."

Watching those gentlemen on the screen excitedly snapping photos incessantly, the audience members who knew the truth had incredibly complex expressions, filled with deep pity.

When they found out that they were actually filming a cross-dressing man...

Tsk tsk, the huge psychological gap of falling from heaven to hell, the despair of having all illusions shattered.

It's no less devastating than adding soy sauce to a slow-cooked soup—who the hell could handle that?!

P.S.: I'm so touched, thank you so much for your support.

As for Grand Blue, I think I'll finish writing the second season, then pick a few more chapters to write, and finally jump directly to the part where Chisa and Iori get their marriage certificate to end it.

Chapter 1352 Iori: Let me show you what hell is like!

While the gentlemen around them were excitedly taking photos to capture the "perfect moment," Iori wished she could just vanish on the spot...

A figure that had been hidden among the "corpse-beast army" suddenly stepped forward, looking somewhat surprised: "Hey, isn't this Zi?"

[It's worth mentioning that this corpse-masking monster's makeup is also extremely striking, as if an entire color palette has been shoved onto its face, making it increasingly difficult to discern its original appearance.]

"Huh?" Senior Azusa stared blankly at the somewhat grotesque corpse-like creature in front of her for a few seconds before her face lit up with immense surprise: "Could it be...could it be that you are Maya?"

"Correct!" The makeup-clad beast known as Maya immediately responded happily, her joy barely concealed by her heavy makeup.

Although the two seemed to have not seen each other for a long time, the joy of their reunion instantly dispelled any sense of awkwardness, but if we were to talk about their relationship—

[Senior Azusa explained with a smile, "It's more of an open and honest relationship."]

"..." Seeing the joyous scene of friends reuniting, the onlookers were speechless, and a question arose in their minds.

Her face had an epic makeup look that looked like it had been bombarded with paint buckets, a look that would leave even an abstract art master stunned for three seconds, and would make even her own mother hesitate to recognize her...

Senior Azusa, how did you manage to recognize me so quickly?!

Kaguya-sama: Love Is War World

“Bridge…bridge, I’m going to fall…” Fujiwara Chika covered her flushed cheeks with both hands, but her eyes, peeking out from between her fingers, shone with extreme curiosity.

"Is this what I meant by being completely open and honest?"

"Does it mean... it needs to be bathed in a thick 050 level of holy light! Or that it can only appear in late-night pay-TV programs?"

Fujiwara Chika swallowed hard, her face filled with disbelief and a strange, barely suppressed excitement.

My inner gossip spirit is burning fiercely!

“Um… calm down, Secretary Fujiwara.”

Looking at the unusually excited secretary in front of him, Shirogane Miyuki felt a bead of cold sweat trickle down his forehead and cautiously asked, "Why do I feel like you're so excited?"

What does it mean that it can only appear as a paid program late at night?

You watched this show, right?

You definitely watched it secretly late at night, didn't you, Fujiwara-sensei?!

Fujiwara Chika suddenly turned around, slamming her hands on Shirogane Miyuki's desk with a loud thud, her eyes brimming with gossip: "Aren't you excited, President!"

After seeing so many ambiguous smoke grenades, this time we finally got a high-explosive flashbang that exploded directly.

The amount of information was so overwhelming that her head was still spinning...

If these words had come from anyone else, she might have been somewhat skeptical, thinking it was just an exaggerated metaphor.

But the problem is-

This was said by that senior student, Zi!

Putting aside Azusa-senpai's free-spirited and self-proclaimed dual-wielding view on love; just looking at the dangerous gaze she gave Nanaka-nee before, like a hunter eyeing rare prey...

What Senior Zi said is 90% true!

"Fujiwara-san." Kaguya Shinomiya's voice trembled slightly, though she was trying to remain calm, her flushed ears betraying her completely.

"Could it be because...you always look at people through yellow-tinted glasses? That's why you have such a surprising interpretation?"

This bizarre "friendship," so overtly direct and impactful, was a challenge for her, a novice driver just embarking on the highway of "understanding emotions."

The impact was so enormous that it's still hard to accept for a while...

“No, this time Fujiwara-senpai is probably right.” Just then, a calm voice came from behind the sofa.

Ishigami Yu slowly emerged like a bound spirit, his voice tinged with dejection as he spoke, "Although I have absolutely no idea what kind of background this Maya-senpai has..."

"But just the fact that she can be friends with someone like Senior Zi, who is at the top of the entertainment industry chain, means she is no ordinary person."

That is to say...

"Are they really the kind of couple who can only appear on late-night pay-TV shows?!"

Shirogane Miyuki and the others gasped in shock, as if the temperature in the conference room had dropped several degrees.

Although Ishigami's analysis and prediction accuracy is usually worrying, this time is different!

Well-reasoned and convincing...

After some casual conversation, Senior Zi revealed with some distress her true purpose for coming to the Corpse Beast Cafe: she wanted to borrow some manpower.

“I have a friend who is in charge of the executive committee.”

"He said the preparations for the voice actor meet-and-greet would be postponed, and the event might even be shortened..."

The moment the words left her lips, a golden figure, as if teleporting, rushed towards Senior Azusa at a speed beyond the limits of human visual perception!

[Kneeling on one knee, like a knight swearing allegiance to his lord, his face filled with unwavering resolve: "Treat me like a dog!!"]

"Um... Dude, calm down! Is it possible that what Senior Zi needs is manpower, not dogs? Isn't your self-assessment a bit too advanced?!"

"Goodness, Azusa-senpai activated the voice actor's plea for help with the Spell Card, and Kohei just jumped out of the Extra Deck by relying on the bond with the deck, right..."

Seeing the sudden burst of golden light, the people watching the video were also a little tense. What kind of terrible lines was this guy spouting with that handsome, resolute face?!

Does this guy's vocal cords and face work separately?

Isn't this a bit too much of a contrast...?

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

After Kohei was transferred to the front lines by Azusa-senpai, Iori suddenly felt immense pressure. Even the number of customers gradually increased, and then she saw four familiar figures.

[It really is Yamamoto and his scumbag inner circle here!!]

"How is this possible!" Iori's expression changed drastically upon seeing this, her teeth practically grinding to powder. "Why are these scumbags here?! At least don't make me come here to entertain guests!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Mitarai, who had just entered the store, preemptively struck up a conversation with Iori: "Miss, what's wrong?"

Not to be outdone, Nojima chivalrously displayed his gentle demeanor: "If you're feeling unwell, let me rub your back."

"Hahaha." Yamamoto's hearty laughter broke the awkward atmosphere. He slapped Nojima's restless hand hard: "Who starts hitting on you right away?"

[Then, the group of scumbags once again demonstrated what unbreakable "best friendship" truly means, relentlessly undermining, exposing, and belittling each other, creating a chaotic scene.] (Read thrilling novels at Feilu Novel Network!)

But they quickly realized something was wrong. Looking at the corpse beasts around them, their faces instantly turned to utter terror: "What's going on with this shop? Forgot it's a social gathering!!"