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

Saber, radiating sorrow, said, "Didn't Shirou say he'd come with me by himself?"

"So, I decided to go with my own mind, but! I don't know what I should do, or what I want to do?"

My mind was filled with thoughts of where to go next. Only at the very end did I realize that in this unfamiliar world, there was no place for me.

"Damn it, Shirou, come out here and take your beating!! Look at that pathetic, homeless look on Saber, doesn't your conscience hurt?"

Seeing Saber standing alone on the Fuyuki Bridge for hours, everyone watching the video became indignant. You slept soundly, but what about Saber?

Standing homeless on the Fuyuki Bridge, standing there for hours in the cold wind, it was heartbreaking to see.

Grand Carnival World

"Come to Chaldea! Unlimited salary (no minimum guarantee), flexible working hours (overtime anytime), meals, accommodation, and all other necessities included..."

At this point, Gudako suddenly paused: "Two meals!"

Judging from Saber's astonishing appetite, this is undoubtedly a huge loss for Chaldea. Cutting it down to two meals a day should save a lot of money.

"Senior!!! Now is not the time to talk about benefits, I can't take it anymore..."

Mashu stood firmly in front of the door, shield in hand, and looked back at Gudako, who was still seriously considering the treatment of Servants. She looked like she was about to cry.

"Bang bang bang—" Accompanied by a series of rapid knocking sounds, the angry voice of the Knight Gawain rang out.

"Open the door! I know Shirou Emiya is in Chaldea, and we just want to have a good talk with him..."

How dare they bully our King like this? This is outrageous! They've offended the Knights of the Round Table and think they can just run away?!

"Senior, what should we do?!" Mash was sweating profusely as she faced the rioting Knights of the Round Table outside the door, desperately needing help.

"Don't worry, I have a plan." Gudako smiled slightly and shouted loudly to the people outside the door, "Archer seems to be in the kitchen, I suggest you look there!"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an immediate silence outside the door. It seemed that the Knights of the Round Table had gone to find Red A for a friendly chat.

"Senior, isn't this a bit inappropriate...?"

"You don't understand, Mashu!" Gudako feigned a heartbroken expression, wiping away imaginary tears. "I'm actually very sad about losing Archer!"

"But you have to know that sometimes we have to make sacrifices to protect humanity, and Red A will forgive us."

Probably... beg...

Chapter 1172 Gilgamesh isn't standing by the lamppost? Are you kidding me!

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Looking at the lonely, forlorn figure before him, Shirou suddenly mustered his courage and reached out to grasp Saber's hand.

“My home is where you should go back to. I’ve prepared everything for Saber, from meals to bedding!”

"So... let's go home. Even a Servant would catch a cold staying in this awful place. Let's hurry back and eat something warm."

Saber sacrifices her original life to save a Britain that is destined to be beyond saving, and in order to play the role of a just and selfless king, she is accused of not understanding people's hearts, and is constantly isolated and betrayed...

But in the end, Saber wishes to erase herself, relying on the power of the Holy Grail to rewrite history and choose a different king.

Saber's wish is the epitome of tragedy, meaning that her ten years of conquering and fighting will become a lie.

What Shirou finds most unacceptable is putting in effort without receiving the reward he deserves, so...

"I'm not apologizing. Speak your mind now if you have any complaints!"

"Good heavens, if you, '807,' had said what you were thinking before, this argument would never have even started!!"

"Sorry, we were too quick to yell, but you can't blame us. You all acted like you didn't have brains, saying things you shouldn't have said instead of things you should have!"

After hearing Shirou's series of inner monologues, everyone outside the video awkwardly left the scene. Maybe, perhaps... they had been a little too hasty in their criticism.

But can we blame our Jiulu Liu C flag for pulling down the Japanese invaders?

Who knew he would abandon Saber and run home in such a sorry state, then inexplicably say he wouldn't apologize, and actually harbor so many thoughts!

Chaldea, the world of Type-Moon

Knowing what Shirou was thinking, Dr. Roman put down his coffee and shook his head: "It's good that they had an argument. At least it will give them both time to reflect on their own problems!"

Shirou doesn't just understand Saber; he's practically a carbon copy of her, even their thought processes and behaviors are almost identical.

It was like looking in a mirror; both of them felt sorry for each other, yet neither could let go of their own obsessions, so their words were equally piercing.

"The doctor is right. As long as we can find the problem, that's good." Fujimaru Ritsuka breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. He was really afraid that Saber would create some singularity again.

After all, the difficulty of singularities related to the Knight King increases significantly, and those Knights of the Round Table are not just some grunts!

Da Vinci suddenly realized, "Even if Saber is right and I'm wrong, I won't apologize. So that's what it meant..."

Saber's wish is the epitome of tragedy. Shirou acknowledges her desire to save the country, but he disapproves of her twisted methods!

At first I thought he was just a hothead, but I never expected him to have such thoughts. My opinion of you has really changed, Emiya!

Grand Carnival World

This sudden turn of events left the previously aggressive Knight Gawain stunned, his anger seemingly frozen in place.

The fist, which had been raised high, now awkwardly froze in mid-air, unsure whether to retract it or release it, filling the entire kitchen with a suffocatingly awkward atmosphere.

Red A, holding a frying pan in one hand and a spatula in the other, looked at the people around him warily: "What...what exactly do you want?!"

The Knights of the Round Table looked at each other, their eyes filled with bewilderment, their earlier aggressive momentum vanishing without a trace.

"Ahem." Knight Gawain calmly withdrew his fist, a sunny smile blooming on his face: "Well... um... actually, I came to ask you about your cooking skills."

"I see." Red A nodded in understanding, but remained vigilant, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

Everyone in Chaldea knows that Knight Gawain only knows how to make mashed potatoes! A cooking contest? You think you can believe that?!

They seemed like they had ill intentions, but luckily he had already sent his capable sous chef, Tamamo Neko, to fetch reinforcements...

Just as the atmosphere became awkward, Nero suddenly made a dashing entrance with her hands on her hips: "Hahaha, Archer, don't worry! I've come to the rescue!"

Tamamo Cat, following behind, proudly poked its little head out: "Chef, don't be afraid, I've found the Saber you wanted, meow!"

The Knights of the Round Table fell silent: "..."

Red A fell silent: "..."

No, no, no, although the face and hair color are the same, I'm sure the Saber I'm looking for is definitely not this one!

"..." Saber stared blankly at Shirou. Although she wanted to apologize, Shirou pretended not to see it.

Perhaps Shirou's words had an effect, or perhaps she hadn't quite grasped the situation, but Saber silently allowed Shirou to take her hand and follow behind.

The two walked hand in hand down the bridge and into the park. Neither spoke a word, as if trying to hide their shyness, and they hurried on their way.

How far is it from home...? Feeling the warmth from his hand, Shirou couldn't help but start to let his mind wander.

"Where are we going?!"

Just then, the voice of Mr. Jin, a kind-hearted citizen, suddenly came from behind. The two of them stopped and turned around at the same time.

Gilgamesh stood under the streetlight, his face dark with anger, his eyes blazing as he looked at Shirou: "Don't take other people's things without permission, you brat!"

"..." Shirou broke out in a cold sweat—he had encountered someone he should never have met!

"Hahaha, what a scene of catching someone in the act of adultery! Mr. Jin even wore a new outfit, only to see this! Ouch, it hurts so much!"

"No way, did Mr. Jin, the kind-hearted citizen, go through drug rehabilitation in his past life? With so many streetlights around, how could he resist standing on them?!"

Looking at the massive chaotic scene before them, the expressions of the people from other worlds became somewhat strange. Could the "blonde loser" trope really be applied to men?

After so many years of childhood friendship (ten years ago), it still couldn't compare to the one who fell from the sky (Shirou)!

Gintama World

"As expected, it's still Dame-da..." Looking at the suddenly appearing Mr. Kim, Kondo-san's eyes were filled with disappointment: "Mr. Kim who doesn't shout 'mongrel,' doesn't stand under the lamppost, and doesn't laugh wildly is soulless..."

It's like Saiki K. not saying "Yare yare," DIO not yelling "Muda muda" when hitting someone, and Ryoma not saying "Ma da ma da le"...

Something looks completely wrong!

Also, don't underestimate the character design, get lost!

Forgetting a character's backstory is a serious matter; sometimes it can even distort the character themselves. For example, poor Yamcha-san?!

"Leave Yamcha alone, Kondo-san," Fourteen muttered, utterly speechless. "It would be strange if Mr. Kim could still be laughing like that in this situation..."

"That makes some sense." Kondo-san thought about it carefully, resting his chin on his hand. Fourteen was right; there really was no laughing matter in this situation.

Even Mr. Jin's favorite streetlight didn't get to stand on it; it seems he was blinded by anger...

Seeing that both of them remained silent, Mr. Kim ignored Shirou and instead stared at Saber with unbridled abandon, as if examining a work of art.

"What's wrong, Saber? I came all this way to pick you up, and you've been silent the whole time. Isn't that a bit rude of me?"

Knowing she was no match for Shirou in her current state, Saber silently stepped in front of him, then muttered something under her breath.

"Shirou, no matter what, I will hold off the first wave of attacks. You should use that time to escape..." (Read exciting novels on Feilu Novel Network!)

Before Saber could finish speaking, Shirou shoved her aside and rushed towards Mr. Gold: "Run! The one who should be running is you, 4.5!"

After witnessing Gilgamesh's overwhelming Noble Phantasms last night, Shirou's intuition told him that Saber would be no match for him.

Although he had no idea how to counter his opponent, he decided to use a method similar to fighting Berserker: get close and then project Saber's Noble Phantasm.

"Hmph!" Looking at Shirou, who was charging at him recklessly, Mr. Jin snorted coldly and snapped his fingers.

A sharp sword pierced Shirou's chest with a speed invisible to the naked eye, and he instantly collapsed to the ground, unable to rise again, his blood gradually staining the ground red.

"...No...what are you doing?!"