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

“Ah…” Iori said in a heavy tone, “I got it before Chisa.”

Kohei raised his tear-streaked face, his voice filled with a dreamlike disbelief: "Is it really okay?"

Iori said in a tone filled with helplessness yet unwavering resolve, "It's come to this, there's nothing we can do about it."

"I'm sorry, Kitahara." Kohei buried his face deep in his soft wetsuit, his voice filled with guilt: "You committed this sin because of me."

"Sigh." Iori sighed softly at the opportune moment, raising her hand to cover her chest, her voice heavy with sorrow: "Don't say that... Actually, a strong sense of guilt is filling my chest."

Meanwhile, downstairs, the shop manager was rummaging through the storage box with a puzzled look on his face, muttering to himself, "Strange, it's here, but where's my old wetsuit?"

"This... could it be... Holy crap!! Are you really still human, Kitahara Iori? This is way too ruthless, it's like killing someone's spirit!"

"Holy crap, no wonder he said guilt was filling his chest, so that's what he was saying to Kohei, you bastard!"

Seeing Kohei tightly embracing the "sacred relic" on the screen, his face filled with tears of happiness and gratitude, the faces of those who knew the cruel truth all showed expressions of horror.

To be able to so calmly, even with a touch of tragic grandeur, package something trash as a priceless treasure, and then watch his brother be moved to tears... 10...

Kitahara Iori is a demon in human skin!

And Kohei, please wake up! You've been tricked by that damned bastard Iori yet again!

What you're clutching tightly in your arms isn't some idol's sacred armor; it's just an old diving suit soaked in the shopkeeper's sweat, probably still smelling of fish and old alcohol!

Chapter 1427 Kohei's room was tidied up but it was practically empty!

"You wait, Kitahara! I'm going to sell my kidney for money right now—!!" Kohei's eyes were red, tears streaming down his face, but his voice was incredibly firm due to his overwhelming emotion.

To repay this steadfast friendship, he trembled as he pulled out his phone, his fingers flying across the screen, opening a pre-edited message: "Fresh kidney, for sale honestly."

That resolute expression made him look like a martyr preparing to sacrifice himself for his faith.

However, just as his finger was about to touch the "Publish" button, about to complete this "great" sacrificial ritual...

"Stop!" Iori suddenly stretched out her hand, her face showing an almost compassionate expression, and stopped Kohei.

"If you do this, my conscience will be very troubled."

"Good heavens, you feel uneasy about your conscience? The moment you could say those five words with such righteous indignation, I knew—you don't have that thing at all."

Seeing how easily Iori manipulated her best friend, even managing to trick Kohei into "selling his kidney" out of gratitude, the onlookers were stunned.

Feeling guilty? You need to have that thing first, you complete devil!!

What's beating in your chest is clearly a pitch-black "devil engine" oozing evil!

Grand Carnival World

"My conscience...I'm...uneasy?"

Looking at Iori's face on the screen, a face filled with "sincerity" and "heaviness," Mashu blinked her innocent big eyes, her face full of confusion and bewilderment.

"Where is the unease? I can't seem to see it..."

Rather, she felt that Iori-senpai's image was gradually merging with Gudako's—990—

When it comes to being inhuman, these two are really alike!!

"Ah."

Leonardo da Vinci let out a soft, enigmatic chuckle, elegantly resting his chin on his hand, and slowly began to remark, "Rather than that, I'd like to discuss a more fundamental question—"

"Does this thing really come with a conscience as a high-end component?"

It's highly likely that when he was born, the doctor cut his umbilical cord along with him and threw him into the medical waste bin...

Using the shop manager's old, weathered diving suit to deceive a naive college student like Kohei...

Anyone with even a tiny bit of "conscience" beating in their chest would never do such a thing!

“Da Vinci, dear.” Kind-hearted Mashu tried to salvage Iori’s non-existent reputation: “Was the analogy… a little too much?”

"Iori-senpai, he's still... uh..."

Her words came to an abrupt halt, and she fell into a brief silence.

Because at that moment, she was unable to retrieve any quality from her memory bank that could be described as an "advantage" in order to defend Iori-senpai's innocence.

“No, Mashu, I understand this feeling…” Gudako clenched her fists at some point, as if she was deeply moved by the weight of Iori’s “sincerity.”

"Just like every time I asked Mr. Arash to release Stella, my conscience felt—very, very uneasy!"

Upon hearing this, Mashu helplessly reached up to rub her forehead and let out a soft sigh: "Senpai... did you even believe what you said?"

Whether Iori-senpai had a conscience or not was a high-level question she didn't know, but she was certain of something...

Gudako is definitely not there!!

Iori's action of stopping Kohei from selling his kidney wasn't because he had a change of heart, but rather because he suddenly thought of a good way to make money...

"I think you must have a lot of treasures hidden in your house."

[He was naturally referring to Kohei's mountain of anime merchandise, limited-edition figures, and rare games, which he considered his "waifus."]

These things should be worth a lot of money.

"So, why do I have to go to Imamura-kun's room too?"

Chisa shielded her eyes from the glaring sunlight with her hand, her voice filled with a deep-seated resistance; she really didn't want to move in this scorching heat.

“Because it’s my first time going too,” Iori said matter-of-factly, following behind. “If something bad happens to come out, someone has to call the police, right?”

Chisa fell silent: "I can't even refute that."

"From selling a kidney to confiscating his property, Iori's fundraising methods are becoming increasingly extreme. He has truly mastered the new path of 'prisonable but not imprisonable'!"

"Damn it, this guy is obviously after the freebies! Kohei, you idiot, you even led him there!"

Seeing this, everyone sighed wearily. Those figurines and limited-edition merchandise were all wives that Kohei had supported with his soul and wallet!

When Kohei discovered that Iori was treating his wives, whom he cherished like his own lives, by weighing and selling them like discarded cardboard boxes—

I can't imagine how desperate those heart-wrenching cries and those eyes that seemed to be collapsing into the sky must have been...

You might as well just make him sell his kidney. What's the difference between that and killing Kohei?

[The scene shifts, and the group arrives at Kohei's apartment. Kohei says he needs to tidy up first and asks the other two to wait at the door.]

"At this point, I'm used to seeing things like AVs and erotic novels—"

Kohei shook his head and said in a low voice, "There are also things that would be very shameful if others saw them."

After saying that, he slipped inside like an eel, slammed the door shut, and ran off to tidy up the room...

Just as Iori was about to be driven mad by the heat and the wait, and Chisa was on the verge of heatstroke—with a "click," the door was finally opened from the inside by Kohei.

"It's ready!"

However, when Iori and Chisa stepped into the room, what greeted their eyes was a textbook example of a typical otaku room.

[A huge limited-edition promotional poster for "Magical Girl Laa-chan" was prominently displayed on the wall; beneath the desk, various CDs were piled up like a mountain.]

The room wasn't so much tidied up as it was more like the potentially more explosive items were slightly organized; the effect was minimal.

"What the hell have you done?!" Iori delivered a vicious chop to Kohei's head, which looked like it had just returned from a comic convention, with a hand strike brimming with rage.

"Good heavens! Have they reached the point where they're no longer surprised by AV porn? ...No wonder they came from PAB, they're so worldly-wise!"

"I'm really curious, what kind of heaven-defying existence could make Kohei feel truly ashamed, and even require him to spend half a day cleaning up beforehand?!"

When the camera finally revealed the room—a standard apartment fit for a typical otaku—all the viewers wore a calm, "I knew it" expression, showing no surprise whatsoever. (Read super-exciting novels at Feilu Novel Network!)

only……

Does this room look any different from before it was cleaned? It's so clean it looks like it was never cleaned at all!

If you really have to distinguish between the two, then it's probably that the landfill has become a sorting landfill.

Baka and Test: Summoning World

"Eh—" Akihisa tilted his head and looked at the room on the screen, his face full of disappointment: "This is Kohei-senpai's room..."

"It doesn't feel as impactful as the resource reserve area of ​​the boys in our F class. It's pretty... um... normal."

Although for the average guy, this room is already filled with dangerous personalities...

However, for a professional of Kohei's caliber, this configuration seems rather ordinary.

It was quite disappointing not to see even the two thousand erotic books that would normally fill the walls.

“Compared to this…” The lecherous man dressed in black ninja attire suddenly appeared, hanging upside down like a bat.

His face, mostly covered by a mask, revealed only his eyes, which gleamed with a sharp, detector-like light as they constantly scanned the room on the screen.

"What I'm more curious about is, what exactly are those shameful things that Kohei-senpai mentioned that need to be deliberately hidden?"

It's worth noting that even erotic novels and adult videos, which are taboo in the eyes of the world, were considered acceptable to display openly by Kohei-senpai...

So, the shame level of something that he needs to hide so solemnly has probably risen to a level that we cannot imagine!

Unless it is—

"!!!"

In an instant, the two turned their heads sharply to look at each other, both seeing the unbelievable yet incredibly alluring speculation in each other's eyes.

"Could it be... that Kohei-senpai also has... even more outrageous—erotic novels?!" x2