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

A typical example of something that lacks any skill, it's all just numbers!

“A cyborg…” Luvia looked at Iori’s miserable state on the screen and sighed, “That possibility cannot be ruled out.”

No wonder even that working-class god of war, Bazett, could only stay by the sea selling popsicles.

Has competition within Japan's service industry really reached such an inhuman level?

Upon hearing this, Rin Tohsaka finally snapped out of her shock, crossed her arms, shook her head violently, and complained, "He's still not running away? His hourly wage for this part-time job must be tens of thousands of yen, right?"

"..."

Upon hearing this, everyone, including Miyu and Illya, looked at Rin Tohsaka with complicated expressions.

Would you stop running away if the hourly wage was 10,000 yen?

So you mean, if the hourly wage is 10,000 yen, you'd be willing to accept this hellish "training," right, Rin-neechan?

[After a short while, the training (torture) came to a temporary end.]

Iori knelt on the ground, cursing and swearing, clutching a rag and listlessly wiping up the water stains she had spilled due to exhaustion.

"Let me help you." Just then, a beautiful young man with dazzling short blond hair and a smile as bright and clear as the early summer sun appeared in Iori's sight.

Holding another clean rag, she deftly began wiping the floor.

"Nice to meet you," Otoya looked up and flashed a bright, untroubled smile at Iori, who was standing there dumbfounded. "I'm Otoya Naomi from the kitchen. Nice to meet you!"

Iori stared blankly at the boy in front of her, who seemed to be bathed in a holy light and whose kindness was beyond belief. Her mind flashed back to all their first meetings—

The monstrous senior and the heartless scumbag best friend stood in stark contrast to the angelic, sunny boy before them...

"It's too dazzling—" Iori suddenly turned around, as if unable to bear the overwhelming light, and covered her face tightly with her hands.

[Iori seemed to be blinded by the boy's overwhelming light, her body trembling uncontrollably: "My eyes... are going to go blind!"]

"Hilarious! All my past first meetings were like hellish scenarios, but now that a normal person has suddenly appeared, I'm actually having a bit of an allergic reaction..."

Looking at the completely different, sunny young man in front of them, the onlookers all had very strange expressions. In this film set where both intelligence and morals were unfathomable...

Do such sunny young men with healing smiles who also proactively offer help really exist?

It's like being used to darkness and suddenly seeing sunlight—it's so dazzling you can't open your eyes!

Another World Quartet World

"I never imagined that in this vast world, there really was a third gender, Hideyoshi, independent of men and women!"

The grotesque man wiped away non-existent tears of emotion from the corner of his eye with the back of his hand, his tone filled with the relief of a long-awaited rain after a drought.

Seeing a human with such a normal appearance and such friendly behavior after so long was almost unsettling for him… (Read super exciting novels at Feilu Novel Network!)

However, you're right, you idiot Akihisa!!

Hideyoshi's gender is real!!

There was no excessively exaggerated loss of control over facial expressions, nor any incomprehensible chaotic behavioral logic.

This is a truly sunny and handsome young man (or perhaps a little heartwarming one?) who radiates a healing glow...

“That’s true, but—” Natsuki Subaru, standing to the side, rubbed his chin with his fingers, his expression extremely subtle.

"This senior, whose gender is Hideyoshi, seems completely out of place on this set where alcohol and streaking are rampant."

He simply couldn't imagine what his angelic, sunny senior, Otsuya, would look like, with a ferocious expression, raising a glass in a wild celebration...

It's like Aqua, crying and shouting "Kaz! Help!" in the gloomy, intellectually challenging atmosphere of "Death Note".

It looks completely out of place!

"Out of place...?" Tanya stood on the table, her azure eyes first sweeping over the moved-looking Kazuma and Kizuna.

He glanced again at Subaru Natsuki, who was giving his insightful opinion, and Emilia, the silver-haired half-elf beside him.

Then she turned her head and looked at the even more bizarre-looking skeleton beside her and its strange subordinates.

Finally, she looked down at herself—a person dressed in an imperial military uniform, with the appearance of a blonde young girl, but the heart of a cold-blooded old man.

Tanya raised her head again, looking at Subaru with an extremely rational gaze, and posed a probing question: "Subaru, before discussing the art style issue..."

Do you think things look normal on our side?

The air suddenly fell silent, and everyone involuntarily began to examine themselves and those around them...

It does seem rather incongruous.

[While Iori was still immersed in the overwhelming emotion of that "normal first meeting," so dazzling that she had to cover her face with her hands to shield herself—]

The door was kicked open by Busujima, his sharp gaze fixed on Iori, who was still kneeling on the ground: "Did you clean the floor, you idiot?"

"..." Iori remained silent, staring quietly at Busujima's beautiful face, which was filled with impatience.

[Then, under Busujima's questioning gaze, tears welled up in Iori's eyes, like someone lost while traveling abroad who had suddenly bumped into an acquaintance.]

She let out a long sigh of relief, her voice filled with the relief of surviving a close call: "Ah... it's so reassuring to see that scumbag's face again."

"Truly worthy of being called...a genius master in the field of logic! A casual remark he makes can always send my fragile heart into a nuclear-level shock."

Seeing Iori's eyes well up with tears of emotion as she reunited with Busujima on the screen, the onlookers were both amused and exasperated.

Everyone could understand Iori's feelings.

It's like a vicious dog that has spent years in hell mingling with demons suddenly feeling the holy light of an angel.

Your first reaction wasn't one of salvation, but rather a strong sense of unease, right?

However, you don't actually need to look for external reference points, Iori—!

All you need to do is look in a mirror, and you'll see the true nature of the scumbag who gives you the most peace of mind in the world.

Chapter 1394 Iori: The gap between the rich and the poor in your hearts is too big!!

Sakurako Busujima burst through the door with a bang, her gaze sweeping over the blond boy, Naomi Otsuya, before her expression instantly shifted like a Sichuan opera mask!

In the blink of an eye, she transformed into an incredibly kind, sunny, and cheerful girl-next-door.

Seeing that the two seemed to have finished their "training," Otoya, with her angelic personality, naturally thought it was almost time for a break.

"Thank you for your hard work, seniors! Let me make you something to eat. It'll be ready soon!" With that, she skipped off to the kitchen, completely forgetting that she was also on break.

In that instant, both Busujima and Iori were struck by this sudden kindness and gentleness, as if their very souls had been cleansed.

"What a good kid, and super handsome too..."

Seeing her excited expression, Iori felt a cold sweat instantly trickle down his forehead, and a terrible thought surfaced in his mind: "Could it be that you want to pursue Otoya?"

Upon hearing this, Busujima showed no embarrassment or attempt to conceal it, but instead readily admitted, "Is it not allowed?"

“I didn’t say it was impossible.” Iori looked somewhat troubled. “It’s just that the gap between the rich and poor in your minds is too big, like the ‘210’.”

"Wow, Iori's summary is as sharp as ever! Every time it's so precise, like dissecting a soul with a scalpel. It's such a apt description..."

"Holy crap, this face-changing is ridiculous! From a vicious female supporting character to a sunny big sister in an instant... Developers, come out and explain this, isn't this way overpowered?!"

Listening to Iori's vivid, insightful, and poignant words, the gazes of all the viewers outside the screen became extremely subtle.

If we're talking about the disparity between rich and poor in one's heart, Iori herself seems to be about the same, right?

No, rather...

Your hearts are essentially the same barren desert, without even a difference between rich and poor.

After all, we're all scum!

Kaguya-sama: Love Is War World

Seeing Busujima Sakurako openly admitting on the screen that she planned to pursue Otoya-senpai, Shinomiya Kaguya was struck as if by lightning, and took a step back in disbelief.

"The fact that I like Otsuya-senpai..." Her voice became hesitant and stammering, "I...I...you actually admitted it so openly?!"

no--

Can you just admit to that so easily?!

What's the difference between this and handing over command to the enemy directly?

Love is war, a game, and the ultimate showdown of psychology and strategy!

The one who confesses first is the loser; they'll be led by the nose by the other person for the rest of their life, completely losing control!

“Yes, how could she accept it so quickly…” Fujiwara Chika, who was standing to the side, was also distracted by Kaguya’s overreaction and subconsciously took over the conversation.

But halfway through her sentence, she suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Huh??" Fujiwara Chika blinked blankly, her face showing utter bewilderment.

She cast a confused glance at Kaguya, who seemed to have her worldview shaken: "Kaguya-san, if you like someone, shouldn't you admit it??"

As the most famous love detective recognized (or self-proclaimed) by Shuchiin Academy, she was also unable to understand Kaguya's logic at this moment.

Love is just a wonderful thing, isn't it, that I like you, you like me, and then we get together?

Does pursuing true love mean acting like an indecisive male protagonist in a romance anime...?

Will it be a long, drawn-out drama of mutual testing, misunderstanding, and more testing, dragging on for several seasons or even years?

If this really happened inside Shuchiin.

Then Fujiwara Chika would definitely act as a love detective and give the other party a thorough dressing-down...