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

Running a few hundred meters can be tiring, let alone a long-distance relationship that takes a lot of energy.

Why can't you be as open and honest as Busujima-senpai? That's so cool!

"But this is too much..." Looking at Fujiwara's candid and natural appearance, Kaguya Shinomiya was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Perhaps to conceal her inner turmoil, or perhaps to seek validation, Kaguya looked at the student council member who was most likely to have experience.

"Ishigami, you tell me, should something like love be so easily and openly admitted?"

"...Hmm?" There was no response.

"Ishigami???"

“Um, Kaguya-san…” Fujiwara Chika pointed to a shady spot in the student council room where the sunlight barely reached: “As for Ishigami-san… he’s over there…”

All that could be seen was that Ishigami Yu had curled up completely into a ball, squatting in the corner, surrounded by a dense, low-pressure atmosphere.

He was unconsciously drawing circles on the floor with his index finger, muttering to himself and emitting a chilling chuckle.

"Heh... golden hair... a sunny personality... I see... is this the secret to being a popular person...?"

"If I dyed my hair blonde...would I also become a popular girl surrounded by upperclassmen...hehehe..."

"..." Kaguya Shinomiya looked at Ishigami, who was completely lost in his delusions, and the panic she had just experienced due to the shock to her views on love vanished without a trace.

Even if you dye your hair all seven colors of the rainbow, it won't help, Ishigami-kun!

Kaguya Shinomiya sighed, and her gaze inadvertently met that of Miyuki Shirogane beside her.

As expected, let the president (Shinomiya) be the one to confess first!

It was bound to happen sooner or later anyway...

The two of them instantly had the same thought: admitting it directly was still too difficult.

"Listen to me, I really want to pursue him." Busujima placed his hand on Iori's shoulder with a serious expression, as if entrusting him with a momentous mission.

The next second, this "entrustment" instantly changed its nature, and the hand on Iori's shoulder began to slowly apply pressure, full of threat: "So, if you dare to cause trouble—"

“I understand.” Iori winked knowingly. “It’s just that they’re bullying me even more.”

Busujima's eyes instantly became empty, and with a calm tone as if stating an objective fact, he directly expressed his truest feelings: "I will kill you..."

"Can you stop making it sound so scary..." Iori retorted irritably, "I don't need you to tell me, and I'm too lazy to cause trouble anyway."

“I don’t trust you,” Shima said firmly, his eyes sharp as knives. “You seem like the kind of person who would do anything to sabotage someone else’s relationship!”

[Iori seemed to have been struck on a sore spot, her eyes darting around as she guiltily looked away: "I didn't."] (Read thrilling novels at Feilu Novel Network!)

“So,” Busujima’s expression suddenly changed, a dangerous smirk reappearing on his face, “I’ll teach you a lesson, so you’ll never have the strength to bother me again~~”

"Hiss—what kind of lewd words are these? Is this going to be paid content that innocent kids like me can't see...?"

"Brother, I feel like you're either being slaughtered or on your way to be killed every day. Is living this hard?"

Seeing Dushima's insightful observation, the audience outside the screen remained silent for a moment, then unanimously gave him a thumbs up. "He really knows his stuff!"

Azure Sea World

"This is simply outrageous..." Iori's face was filled with resentment and indignation. She dramatically clutched her chest with one hand and launched into a soul-searching question at everyone around her.

"Do I really look like the kind of awful person who would deliberately ruin other people's relationships?!"

Upon hearing this, the two burly beast-like seniors didn't even raise an eyebrow, calmly nodding and saying, "Mm."

"So similar—!"

Even Chisa, who was standing to the side, couldn't stand it anymore. She sighed softly, rubbing her forehead, "Iori... why did you have to tell such a lame joke that even you don't believe at a time like this?"

“That’s true, but…” Iori was taken aback by everyone’s blunt words, but she was still trying to argue.

"I was specifically targeting Yamamoto and his group!!!"

He doesn't care about other people's relationships, but his group of "best friends" want to find partners? Haha, don't even think about it.

If we're going to die, we'll die together; if we're going to be single, we'll be single together!

Don't underestimate the deep bond between these scumbags, you bastards!

"I'm sorry, Iori..."

Upon hearing this, Ai Lai's lips twitched, his face darkening. "It seems your close friends think the same way."

As she spoke, Aina suddenly pointed out the window, where a highly recognizable shovel handle was swaying abruptly.

Yes, that's right, because of the "accidental kiss between Iori and Chisa" incident at the last video courage contest...

Still seering with resentment, Nojima, Yamamoto, and a few others are still loitering around the dive shop, continuing their routine "Avengers" ambush.

If Iori dares to be alone, we'll have a once-in-a-lifetime game of hide-and-seek in the back mountains!

“By the way, Kitahara…” Kohei glanced thoughtfully out the window, then added in a heavy tone, “Yamamoto seems to have heard what you just said.”

"..."

He stiffly turned his head to look out the window—next to the shovel, there seemed to be another gleaming metal tube, like a baseball bat.

Very well, they're doomed.

Chapter 1395 Diving Club President? Then you must be a really good drinker!!

Under Sakurako Busujima's relentless "hellish training," Iori's physical and mental strength were completely drained.

When he reappeared in people's sight, he seemed to have lost his soul; his eyes were vacant, his steps were unsteady, and he walked like a ghost, floating.

This worried Nana-chan a lot, so she asked Azusa-senpai to check on the situation...

Thus, the trio, driven by a sense of mission (to watch the excitement), arrived at the family-run restaurant where Iori worked.

"Welcome—" It seemed as if a strange switch had been flipped, with Iori's body reacting before her brain could process it.

However, the moment he looked up and saw that it was Senior Sister Zi and her group, his professional mask shattered, replaced by an expression of extreme panic.

He abruptly turned his head left and right, looking around to make sure the terrifying figure wasn't there, then lowered his voice and asked, "Is it just... just a few of you?"

[Aina was completely bewildered by the strange atmosphere and the question: "Azusa-senpai, Chisa, and the three of us."]

"Oh, I see. Three women..." Iori said something cryptic before making a gesture that left the three speechless.

[Iori, like a medieval gentleman inviting a noblewoman to dance, awkwardly bent down and extended a hand towards them, his posture exaggerated and stiff.]

Then, lowering her voice to an extremely low level, and with an incredibly shameful and difficult tone, she squeezed out a sentence: "Then please come this way, beautiful ladies (in French)..."

The air seemed to freeze instantly.

"Holy crap! This is like being captured by the infamous evil organization Dai-Shocker and subjected to inhumane human modification!"

"Nanaka-nee's concerns are valid. If it goes on for a few more days, this guy will be completely formatted and reinstalled by Busujima."

Listening to Iori's broken French and watching his "gentlemanly" posture that exuded disharmony in every joint, everyone watching outside the screen felt a sense of unease.

Seriously, what kind of hellish training did that guy Busujima give you?!

Look, open your eyes wide and take a look!

That empty gaze held a hint of fear, and that expression of extreme shame lingered between his brows…

They've turned this perfectly normal... well, not exactly normal to begin with, into some kind of monster.

Is this still the Iori they know?

Detective Conan World

Inside Poirot's Café.

"Uh……"

Faced with Kogoro Mouri's probing gaze and Ran Mouri's slightly confused look, Tooru Amuro, dressed as a waiter, could only maintain that awkward yet polite smile.

"Perhaps there are some subtle differences between the worlds?"

"Our reception process generally does not include the requirement to use French."

At this moment, this man, who has multiple identities as a public security police officer, an undercover agent for an organization, and a coffee shop employee, and can be called the pinnacle of "working warriors", is also filled with huge questions.

He recalled his illustrious career, where he worked four jobs simultaneously across various "battlefields," and he had never seen such outrageous training requirements and service standards!

"Hey...you misunderstood, we didn't mean it that way..." Xiaolan waved her hand awkwardly, trying to ease the tension: "No need to explain..."

Amuro Tooru maintained a professional smile on his face, but his heart was far from calm: "..."

You didn't mean that—

But the Mori detective next to you is staring at me with such intense curiosity that it's practically tangible!

However, Amuro Tooru, who is well-versed in human relationships, could understand Uncle Mori's strange gaze...

Imagine this:

In one of those ubiquitous family-run restaurants, a waiter suddenly makes an exaggerated, retro gesture towards you, like a medieval gentleman inviting a noblewoman to dance…

Whoever comes here, their first reaction is probably not one of being flattered, but rather one of being completely bewildered.

Not to mention, he suddenly blurted out a French sentence without any warning...

Is this something any customer who just wants to grab a bite to eat after get off work could instantly understand?

Especially in a place like Beika Town, people would probably think that the waiter was deliberately messing with them or causing trouble, and that this would lead to another murder.