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

Watching Ai Lai still lost in her beautiful fantasies on the screen, the onlookers couldn't bear to watch and covered their faces with their hands. Don't set a bad precedent!

This is the third time...

This is the third time already, Ailey!

Every time you start envisioning a bright future, the next second the situation will definitely change drastically.

Your fantasies are like the death flags set by war correspondents—they're guaranteed to lead to certain death...

Monthly Girls Nozaki-kun World

Looking at the hopeful light shining in Ai Lai's eyes on the screen, and her fantasies about "youth idol dramas" and "group dances," Sakura Chiyo's face showed a helpless expression of "here we go again."

He then quietly turned around, took out his small bag, and carefully rummaged through it. He pulled out a pair of black sunglasses that he had prepared beforehand and calmly put them on.

Mikoshiba tilted her head in confusion at the other person's sudden action: "Huh? Sakura, why are you suddenly wearing sunglasses?"

I've never seen anyone need to wear sunglasses to block out light when watching a live broadcast of a bonfire party.

The firelight isn't that blinding, is it?

“No, Miyu, I’m not doing this to block out the light.” Sakura Chiyo slowly took off her sunglasses and waved them in her hand. “I’m just preparing in advance.”

"Prepare in advance??" A question mark seemed to materialize above Mikoshiba's head, her eyes filled with confusion: "What... do we need to prepare?"

Are you planning to attend a bonfire party hosted by some senior members?

Sakura Chiyo pointed her finger precisely at Iori and the others sitting around the campfire on the screen, her tone somber as if she were a weathered prophet.

"Don't expect these senior actors to actually put on any romantic scenes from a youth romance drama for you."

"If they don't perform completely naked around the campfire later, then we'll consider them toned down today."

She knew all too well the ingrained habits of these senior colleagues; clothes were simply a burden...

At the same time, she was all too aware of the powerful fantasy of Senior Ai Lai, who could "set a flag and it would come true".

Based on past experience, wearing sunglasses in advance to protect your eyes and mind at such a critical moment is definitely the right thing to do!

As Mikoshiba listened to Kosakura's description, an image instantly flashed into her mind: a group of naked men dancing wildly around a bonfire in an abandoned school playground...

Thinking of this, Mikoshiba's expression gradually changed from confusion to horror. She suddenly turned to Chiyo, clasped her hands together, and pleaded, "Please, Sakura! Sunglasses... lend me a pair of sunglasses too!"

Otherwise, you'll go blind!

[While Ai Lai was still completely immersed in her own teen idol drama fantasy...]

[Iori, with a rare gentle smile on his face, like the male protagonist in a fantasy, extended his hand to her: "Since you've come all this way, let's dance."]

“Eh…?”

[Ailee froze for a moment, looking incredulously at Chisa beside her, then at the surroundings, before hesitantly pointing to herself.]

After confirming that Iori's gaze was indeed fixed on her, Ai Lai suppressed her shyness and excitement, and gently placed her hand in Iori's.

She let him lead her towards the center of the circle illuminated by the warm campfire—the "stage" of her dreams.

【Then……】

"Hehehehe—!!!"

The elegant and romantic circle dance she had envisioned did not appear. Instead, what met her eyes was a group of muscular, devilish giants engaging in some kind of... well, you could barely call it a "dance."

[(Lingbo Dance: A dance involving bending backwards and passing over a pole.)]

[The fantasy shattered like fragile glass in that instant. Ailey's eyes filled with tears, and she silently crouched in the corner, sobbing.]

"I knew it... I shouldn't have had this kind of expectation in this club!!!"

"Even though that's what you say, you still fall for it every time. I'm almost used to it."

"I suggest adding Iori to the list of fraudsters. That smile is too deceptive; no wonder Ai Lai fell for it..."

Everyone was speechless as they watched the muscular seniors displaying their core strength in an inhuman pose.

The atmosphere of this bonfire party jumped straight from a teen idol drama to the Olympics!

The world of spring things

Seeing Ai Lai's shattered illusions, Hachiman scratched his head helplessly: "Speaking of which, how many times has Ai Lai-senpai broken down now..."

Whenever Senior Ai Lai starts to dream about something, it always ends in this way.

Just as a person dies when they are killed, this seems to have become a kind of common sense about causality.

"How many times??" Upon hearing this, Yukino Yukinoshita sighed softly, her cool voice carrying a hint of barely perceptible pity: "Can you still count how many times it has come to this?"

She remembers three particularly memorable instances.

One was the romantic longing for the sea, another was the anticipation of a youthful retreat, and this time it was the romantic fantasy of a bonfire party.

Without exception, they all perished. (For super-exciting novels, visit Feilu Novel Network!)

"However, we can't entirely blame Senior Ai Lai for being naive..."

Yukino's gaze returned to the screen where her seniors were roaring and performing the "Ayanami Dance" around the campfire, her tone unusually tinged with understanding.

Anyone would be devastated to fall from such a high level of expectation.

Yui Yuigahama watched the two of them calmly delivering their sharp and precise retorts, her face filled with confusion and a hint of fear: "N-no...Hachi, Yukino."

How can you analyze this so calmly?!

Yukino Yukinoshita snapped out of her reverie and turned to Yui: "Let me tell you something you must remember while watching this video, Yui-san."

Hachiman Hikigaya picked up the conversation in tacit agreement, his voice low and full of the vicissitudes of experience: "You'd better throw away all those most useless common sense things."

"That way you won't be too shocked."

Here, playing finger-guessing games requires taking off your clothes; water is flammable; and sometimes, communication between people doesn't require language.

[This "Lingbo Dance" competition actually had a hidden element: the loser had to accept a punishment game—performing a "magic trick."]

[Due to Airi's slacking off, Iori and Kohei lost the match without any suspense and had no choice but to grit their teeth and begin their "magic show."]

"Everyone, please add your drinks. There are three cups of liquid in here..."

In the blink of an eye, Kohei had placed three cups of liquid, which he had somehow acquired, on the table, thus preparing his "magic props."

Iori, meanwhile, pulled out a piece of cloth that looked fairly clean from somewhere, and with a flick of her wrist like a real magician, placed it in front of the table, her face plastered with an exaggerated smile.

"Next, we'll use some amazing magic to make them disappear without a trace!"

With that, Iori suddenly swung the cloth in her hand, covering all the cups: "3, 2, 1..."

Just as Iori was counting down, Kohei, who was hiding behind her, grabbed three cups and gulped down the liquid inside.

Kohei's expression visibly darkened; his brow furrowed, and his throat bobbed violently, as if he were forcibly suppressing something.

"Hahaha, this is hilarious! This magic trick is just too hardcore... no, 'hardcore' isn't even an accurate description, it's clearly a case of drinking it by force, a performance purely risking one's life!"

"It's amazing! I can hardly believe my eyes. Just by using one Kohei as a sacrifice, such a stunning visual effect has been achieved!"

and so--

Could you two please perform again? I didn't quite see how the offerings were presented...

Even the onlookers outside the screen were amazed by this "miraculous" magic trick.

Putting everything else aside, just the sheer audacity to down three glasses of life-giving water in three seconds... that's something most magicians couldn't do!

This is Qi Emu Sanling - Shi Jiu Qi Shan Shi? A truly unique skill!

But since we're going to drink it anyway, why not just use non-flammable water?

Chapter 1389 Chisa and Iori kissed...kissed?! Witnessing history!

Emiya Family's Meal World

"No, they call this... a magic show??"

Watching Iori and Kohei's hardcore performance on the screen, which could be described as "self-destruction," I felt like the heir to the Tohsaka family, a long-standing family of magicians.

The last glimmer of expectation in Rin Tohsaka's eyes vanished instantly, replaced by confusion and bewilderment: "Do they... have some enormous misunderstanding about magic?"

She couldn't figure out the magician's amazing technique...

The only thing she noticed from that performance was—their alcohol tolerance was astonishing!

Seeing Rin's shocked expression, Shirou Emiya scratched his head awkwardly, trying to smooth things over: "Uh... I think... the performance was actually... alright, right?"

"Although the method is a bit hardcore, it certainly doesn't escape the most essential element of magic—surprise! Right?"

In the blink of an eye, three cups of the water of life were poured down. Isn't that a pleasant surprise?

“That’s true, but, Shirou…” Illya’s face was also full of struggle.

She gently swayed her hair, using magic to delicately weave a shimmering butterfly shikigami from the strands of her hair: "But... magic... shouldn't '940' be like this?"

“No, Illya.” Shirou Emiya looked at the shikigami in the other person’s hand and said with some embarrassment, “What you’re demonstrating… we usually call magic or superpowers.”

After all, that's a place that values ​​science...

Well, a relatively scientific worldview.

Meanwhile, Cú Chulainn, watching Rin Tohsaka and Illya struggling with their decision, was utterly speechless: "Hey, are you two really going to force those two to reveal their Magic Crests before you're satisfied?"

This performance is already quite good.