Watching Saga roll all over his body, exuding a kind of temperament, the fluttering of the breeze, gently holding up the whole body, as if the whole person was in the air flow, regardless of each other. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Dismask, pouted with a look of jealousy, "Congratulations, Saga~~ Finally reached the seventh sense~"

"Oops~ What a big sour smell! However, I like you to be so direct~" Before Saga could answer, Abrodi on the side fanned his nose with his hand exaggeratedly, with a contrived expression.

"Hey, don't worry, your opportunity is not far away, this future is ours!" Saga smiled heartily, waved his hand at the two of them, and smiled lightly at the corners of his mouth.

"Tsk~!" Dismask directly gave the other party the back of his head, squatted down, looked at Mai Zhuo, and said, "Hey, do you have that kind of white, powerful-looking ball on your body, which can call the wind and rain after eating~"

Mai Zhuo smiled dismally, shook his head, and said in a low voice, "That's the spirit of the Heavenly King, the source of strength, we are not the Four Heavenly Kings, there is no such thing~"

Dismask touched his chin and muttered for a moment, "What do you mean, among the Eight Masters of Heaven, there are four Heavenly Kings!"

Mai Zhuo nodded.

"Are they all Goniz-like beings?" asked Dismask, uneasy.

"They are both kings, and their strength is not much different. Weiss, who was next to him, suddenly raised his head and replied.

"Huh~!" Dismask raised his eyelids and said with a smile, "You weren't angry that I was teasing you, why did you suddenly talk to me with a pleasant face~"

Weiss didn't answer him, but just did the same as Mai Zhuo, and looked back at the man who was floating on the side, a new generation of breath blowing storm, Sagar, Sagar!

"Cut!" Dismask's head twisted, and he found that Abrodi was long gone, and when he looked at it, he didn't know when he was tired of being with Kagura Chizuru, he turned his head and looked at Saga again, hey~!

Suddenly, Dismask seemed to think of something, his body moved, and the figure came to the ruins, and when he was about to activate the corpse qi, he obviously felt a faint breath of life, stubborn and persistent.

There are still a few pillars left on the edge of the collapsed gymnasium, scattered there, as if reminiscing about the glory of the past.

Dismask stepped on top of the ruins, the slabs of the remnants cracking beneath his feet. He walked into the collapsed room with one foot deep and one foot shallow, naked ~ exposed reinforced concrete outside the wall, indicating that this was an unusual room.

Dismask walked to a cave-in by feeling, reached out to clasp the stone slab, and waved his hand violently, and a pair of children caught his eye.

It was a pair of siblings, the elder sister was obviously much older than the younger brother, and she used her slender body to hold against the stone slab, supporting his brother's small living space. And the younger brother also held his sister's hand tightly, rubbing his eyes with tears.

For a moment, Dismask was silent, standing there quietly, looking, watching, the little boy was crying silently, while his sister kept that kind of propping up, even though there was no slate behind him...... At that moment, he couldn't help but think of a purple-haired girl, a girl who accompanied him to fly a kite.

"Step~step~" Footsteps outside suddenly sounded, interrupting the pensive Dismask, who turned his head to look at Sharna and Keith and Kraussa.

He gently stretched his arms and picked up the boy who was about ten years old, and the little hand was still tugging at his sister's sleeve, until the warmth of the big hands that was wrapped up, and the child slowly let go of his clenched fingers.

Dismask picked up the child, and all he saw was a pair of confused eyes and chapped lips.

The three of Sharna are all people who have worked hard from the sea of corpses and fires, and they have long been hard-hearted, but at this moment, the three of them looked at this scene, they chose to be silent, sometimes it was not the soldiers who were hard-hearted, but in these aspects, they deliberately chose to escape.

Dismask's palm was against the child's back, the golden light flashed, a trace of warmth was transmitted, and the languishing child was refreshed for a while, with big smart eyes, blinking, confused, confused, puzzled, and puzzled looking at the person in front of him.

"What's your name?" asked Dismusk softly.

"Emiya Kiritsugu~" The boy replied suspiciously, then turned around slightly, looking at the slender figure supported under the remnant wall, and the small figure suddenly shook.

"Why?" the boy asked in a hoarse voice, his childish voice now muffled.

Perhaps, no one knew what the boy was asking, and no one was willing to answer this heavy question. For a child, at this moment, lies may be the kindest soludy in the world.

"Your sister has returned to the arms of the Goddess. After a moment of silence, Sharna in the back looked at the boy's dark eyes and whispered.

"What about the parents?" the boy whispered, pressed against Dismask's chest and spoke in a deep voice. Although I tried to keep the low pitch as much as possible, I could hear a hint of sobbing in the trembling voice.

"They~" Sharna was stunned for a moment, then said "Went to a distant place, where there was no storm, no killing, no blood~"

"Why?" the boy buried his head in Dismask's arms, and a muffled voice came from inside, "There's killing here?!There's a storm here?!There's bloodshed here?!"

Sharna was silent, Keith behind her pursed her lips, and Krausa rolled her eyes, looking at the sky and the ground.

"Because there needs to be a storm here, there needs to be killing, there needs to be bloodshed!" Seeing that everyone fell silent, Dismask said suddenly.

"Why?" the boy asked again.

"Because today's killing, today's bloodshed is for tomorrow's better life, and for the maintenance of world peace~ cough...... To sacrifice the lives of a small number of people to save more people, to sacrifice the ego to complete the ego. Dismask preached to the boy seriously, but, suddenly, he felt a deep disobedience from the world filling his chest, as a dignified godfather of darkness, he actually painted a better tomorrow for a boy, and actually instilled chicken soup for the soul to a strange boy.

"You~ are you saying that the people who died in today's disaster are for more people to live......" The boy looked at the man in a daze, and asked as if he didn't understand.

Dismask had a headache, this is not a good answer in the first place, the purpose of the battle is to seal the Heavenly Protoss, but can you tell the child that the loss of the lives of those ordinary people is just a loss of fish pond~ Is it a meaningless death~

"In short, you have to remember that their death is for world peace~ Yes, world peace!" This nonsense was so good that even Dismusk himself didn't believe it, and turned his head to look at the three subordinates who seemed to be embarrassed.

"Yes, it was meant to be for world peace!" replied the woman sensually, Sharna affirmed.

The two men behind him also nodded violently.

"World peace?!" the boy muttered to himself, looking at the devastated and blood-stained land.

No one knows, and no one has ever thought that these four words will have a certain impact on this boy in the future.

A man who is more full of loving ideals than anyone else, but is desperate because of it......

When Dismask walked out of the ruins with the boy in his arms, Saga and Abrodi had already left, and the other strong men had also dispersed, leaving behind, a desolation! There was only an emaciated man standing on the ground, quietly waiting for a man full of corpse gas.