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

The stark contrast made Misaka Mikoto unable to help but mentally complain—"Wow, the difference is just too much!!"

Or is this guy actually very emotionally intelligent and just pretending to be stupid?

Well, if that's really the case, then all I can say is, that's some seriously amazing acting... (For super-exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

His foolishness showed absolutely no trace of acting.

Busujima silently took a few steps forward, leaned against Iori's chest, and gently stroked Iori's face, whispering, "Kitahara..."

Then, the hand that had been touching his face suddenly tightened its grip, its thumb and forefinger pinching his cheek precisely and squeezing it tightly—!!

"Don't act like you know everything, you idiot."

[Bukushima raised his head, revealing his usual mocking and "punchable" expression: "Did you think I'd cry and throw myself into your arms?"]

"Besides," Busujima said nonchalantly, turning away abruptly and raising his beer with a disdainful shake.

"Who would comfort a girl who's just broken up with her boyfriend with ice-cold beer? Are you out of your mind?"

"Hurry up and buy other drinks!!"

"Seriously..." Iori stood up with an exasperated expression, "What do you want to drink..."

Before he could finish speaking, a head rested against his back, a voice tinged with vulnerability: "Don't... turn around..."

"What a killer move! This scene! She tricked Iori into buying a drink, instead of leaning against his chest—perhaps this was Busujima's last act of defiance."

"Got it! Just wait! I'm going to stake out the bar entrance and spot heartbroken girls, I'll use this trick to pick them off..."

When the image froze on the moment when Busujima gently rested his forehead against Iori's back, everyone watching outside the video fell into a strange silence.

All the teasing and laughter from not long ago have quietly disappeared like the receding tide.

The title of "Land War God" is indeed well-deserved...

Chapter 1417 The Transformed Poison Island! Ailai Takes the Initiative…

Azure Sea World

"Waaah..." Ai Lai looked at the two people on the screen whose relationship was a standard teen idol drama, covered her mouth tightly with both hands, her eyes red, and she was so moved that she was about to cry.

“I…Iori…it’s…it’s so good! You’re finally starting to look like a human being…” Her voice choked with emotion, her tone filled with the relief of a loving mother.

“Speaking of which—” Looking at Ai Lai, who was sobbing uncontrollably, Iori’s lips twitched slightly, and he sighed helplessly, “I’m a human being, okay?”

He simply couldn't understand why doing something so ordinary seemed like a miracle to Ai Lai.

"While you did a good job," Tokita-senpai slapped Iori's shoulder hard, making him stumble, "don't be so arrogant, Iori!"

"Proud...proud? Am I proud?" Iori pointed at herself incredulously. "Is it considered proud to say I'm human? Liu-Yi-Yi~Zhi Ba Su Ba?"

"How utterly unbearable must I be to elicit such a strange reaction from you all?"

He was just comforting a girl who had just broken up with her boyfriend, why is everyone acting like he saved the world?

Is this reaction really that outrageous?!

At the same time, Senior Azusa approached Ai Lai with a tissue and gently handed her one: "Seriously, is this really okay...?"

Ai Lai took the tissue and wiped her wet eyes, choking back tears as she mumbled, "What are you saying, Senior Azusa?"

Senior Azusa glanced meaningfully at the screen and subtly reminded her, "Iori can be quite charming when she's serious."

"If you were in that situation just now..."

In an instant, 403, Ai Lai transformed into a JoJo's Bizarre Adventure tough guy, with Araki lines appearing on his face and a bead of cold sweat trickling down his forehead: "She'll definitely be smitten!!"

She knew all too well that no woman could resist that kind of scene—

Under the moonlight, there was a perfectly balanced sense of distance, and an unintentional air of reliability.

Even a woman like Busujima would find it hard not to be moved by him!

This means...

Another rival in love?

Thinking of this, Ai Lai immediately collapsed to her knees, her face contorted in despair, and cried out in despair, "Why do so many people like this idiot?!"

At first, she thought her only rival was Chisa, and that she might be able to compete with her...

It turns out that Otoya, this guy, is also interested in Iori.

Now there might be another poison island—

We can't win, we simply can't win!

The other two might still be able to struggle, but Poison Island's level is just too high, and there's absolutely no hope.

…………

at the same time.

Busujima stared at herself on the screen, leaning against Iori and crying, her expression complicated as she pursed her lips.

"That guy isn't as bad as I thought," she murmured softly, her fingertips unconsciously twirling a strand of hair.

She admitted that the way her future self treated Iori on the screen was indeed excessive.

That's why Dokjima was surprised.

Not only did that guy not take it to heart at all, but he also offered a helping hand when she was at her most vulnerable. (abdj)

Busujima murmured to herself, "Is this what Otoya meant by Kitahara-kun's charisma?"

Although it doesn't usually behave like a human, it always seems to see things very clearly in inexplicable ways.

For some reason, she had a feeling that she and Kitahara would get along quite well and could become friends.

The next day, after Iori's encouragement, Busujima reverted to her usual confident and flamboyant self, greeting a still somewhat apprehensive Otoya with a smile.

"Don't take yesterday's matter to heart. If you change your mind, I'll be waiting for you anytime."

Seeing Sakurako's relaxed tone, Otoya's initial worries vanished, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud: "I understand, I'll definitely do as you say."

Just then, Busujima seemed to suddenly remember something and casually tossed a small bag he had been holding to Iori beside him.

"Please give this to Kohei-kun for me."

Iori instinctively reached out and took it, glancing curiously at the contents of the bag: "What's this?"

Then, as if he instantly understood something, he abruptly looked up at Busujima: "...Hey, could this be...an apology for what happened last time??"

When Iori saw the "apology gift" in his hand, a strong urge to complain surged within him: This guy, the things he bought are really strange...

[A note with an apology written on it, the concert tickets she took from Kohei last time, and a cute maid-themed keychain.]

Iori sighed and smiled helplessly, "What an unreliable guy."

Grand Carnival World

"This guy has really changed..." Jeanne Alter crossed her arms, raised her eyebrows slightly, and a rare look of surprise appeared on her cold and beautiful face.

"That woman, she's actually starting to apologize this way?"

She began to view other people's preferences without prejudice, and was even willing to try to understand what she once scorned.

The world of otaku.

"The changes... are indeed quite significant." Gudako rested her chin on her hand, looking thoughtfully at the more carefree and insightful smiling face of Tokushima on the screen.

"If Busujima was a negative number before, then Kitahara Iori was her Jerome!!"

It was Iori's philosophy of life, which embodies unique sincerity and inclusiveness, that inadvertently guided Busujima through a transformation from negative to zero.

For Busujima, this was almost a complete transformation, a metamorphosis on a spiritual level...

Hearing her Master's somewhat peculiar analogy, Mash couldn't help but turn her head, her expression quite subtle.

She grabbed Z Lin 6 and let her imagination run wild, a bizarre and outlandish image instantly appearing in her mind:

Iori, sporting a set of gleaming gold teeth, was pushing Busujima-senpai, who was sitting in a wheelchair, excitedly shouting, "Busujima, GO, GO~ GO—"

The scene then shifts, and Iori solemnly raises a finger, declaring to Busujima: "Busujima, Sson5!!!"

"Ugh..." Mashu couldn't help but shudder at the thought.

He shook his head violently, trying to clear this overly mentally polluting image from his mind.

Is it really that exaggerated?!

In her opinion, although Busujima-senpai had indeed acted somewhat inhumanely before, she was not so badly treated as to be compared to Johnny.

While Iori-senpai occasionally acts like a human being, he is far from being as great as Zero!

"Unfortunately..." Gudako, completely unaware that Mashu had misunderstood, excitedly pointed at the keychain of the maid Lareko-chan and shouted, "This is a mistake! It's anime merchandise!"

"Does this... have any impact, Master?" Jeanne Alter couldn't help but rub her forehead, her tone tinged with helplessness. "Aren't they all pretty much the same?"

"How could it not have an impact?!" Gudako turned around, slapped Jeanne Alter's shoulders heavily with both hands, her face more serious than ever before.

"It's like wanting to give a Bluebeard/Jeanne d'Arc figure but ending up giving a Saber figure instead—that's a big problem!"

Joan of Arc Alter fell into a long silence: "..."

Master, your analogy didn't actually have to be so... vivid.

Mashu, standing nearby, fell silent again. "Sending someone to become Saber doesn't seem to make much difference, does it, Senpai?"