Chapter 297: Past 2
The pocket watch, which fate boasted of being invulnerable, even defending against nuclear bombs and oversized magic and in fact so, is now wearing Keto Sakura's body, and Nightmare was still catching up on the floor of Emiya Shirou's house last night because of the late vigil, and only Keto Sakura came to school alone. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
In the hallway, Keto Sakura and Shinji passed by.
"Brother......
"Hmm......? Who are you? If you can, would you like to come to our kyudo club? Can I guide you personally? β
Shinji's reaction made Sakura frown slightly.
Is it...... You don't remember me anymore......
"No need...... Elder brother...... Senior, but if you have kung fu, I'll visit the archery club. β
Sakura smiled.
"Oh...... Then I must come. β
Shinji didn't think too much about it, so he went upstairs and was about to start class.
Because the class is on this floor, there are still two or three minutes to go. Lying on the windowsill, I remembered what happened yesterday.
Fate and Nightmare do have very different personalities. Obviously having the same memory experience, such a phenomenon makes me very curious.
And fate itself explains it this way.
"I'm a soldier. There are only three people left in the angel clan, two men and one woman, and the female is still half angel. I had to shoulder the lives of tens of billions of angel clansmen back then, but I wasn't fit to be a soldier. So, Nightmare took my place and made me a qualified angel. β
"Angels......"
"Yes, it's just an illusion...... You've probably seen it once at first. β
ββ¦β¦ It was such a strange mood at the time...... I didn't see ......."
"Oh, is it? Actually, I only weigh 14 kilograms, just like a bird. β
The appearance of fate has become a state of beak on the mouth and wings on the back.
"Mateone-class? It's class! β
"Ah......? Oooh...... I'm coming! β
Hearing the shouts of her classmates, she realized that she was thinking too much and hurriedly ran towards the door of the classroom.
At this time, a short-haired woman wearing blue furrows and a red jacket passed by Sakura and accidentally bumped into Sakura's shoulder.
"Huh? I'm sorry...... I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry. β
The two rituals hurried up the stairs.
ββ¦β¦ Ha? β
Sakura suddenly felt something unusual shake in the pocket watch on her chest.
"Remember...... The buffs I've given you will protect most attacks, but there are some that you can't defend against...... When such a person appears, the arms will call the police. β
The pocket watch, which originally shone with colorful light, was already red.
Staying in the warehouse because of the two ceremonies before, Keto Sakura hadn't seen the two ceremonies.
"So, is it also a Heroic Spirit?"
Sakura sat in her seat, completely distracted from the lesson she was teaching.
There is a bad premonition between ketone sakura. The person who had just passed by even sounded an alarm on the pocket watch that fate had protected him......
No way...... Fate also said that he could not have lost to anyone in one-on-one......
Thinking so, Sakura glanced at her pocket watch.
When you go back, bring him a gift too.
When Sakura returned to Emiya Shirou's house with the gift box, Fate was sitting at the desk writing something.
ββ¦β¦ Who......! β
The short knife in Fate's hand swung sharply at Keto Sakura's neck, and then stopped in front of Sakura's neck.
A dark red film withstood the dagger of fate.
No way...... Even fate itself didn't break through this layer of protection, and he didn't call the police......
"It's you...... Fate, a change. β
What was being written was quietly put away by fate, and the short knife was also put into the scabbard by fate and inserted back into the sleeve.
"I'm sorry...... That, Nightmare is a soldier......"
Fate helplessly apologized by shirking responsibility, which made Keto Sakura can't help but laugh out loud.
"Well, I don't blame you. Now, this is for you. β
"Wow, isn't this going to be expensive?"
Fate handed him what appeared to be a carefully packed gold pocket watch. This is not the bargain that fate bought or even cheated, but a serious pocket watch made entirely of gold.
"Okay...... Then I accept it......"
Fate hung the chain on the inside of his coat, and then carefully placed the pocket watch in the inside pocket of his coat.
"Alright! I'm so happy! Now, look at this. β
Fate picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.
ββ¦β¦ Due to the complete collapse for unknown reasons, an accident is suspected to have occurred, and there have been no casualties so far. β
"This is...... School...... What happened to the school? β
"It seems that the battle of the Heroic Spirit has spread to the school...... It doesn't matter, no one was hurt. In addition, Shirou said that he was going to Rin's house in Tosaka and would not come back tonight. β
"It's good that no one is really hurt......"
"Rest assured. Anyway, there's nothing going on tomorrow, how about we go out and play? β
"Hanging out?"
"Hmm...... You see, I'm a Heroic Spirit, I can't stay too long, can I? How about enjoying a day tomorrow? β
Fate smiled innocently.
"Okay...... I'll take you there. However, you are not allowed to participate in battles! You're too strong. β
"Okay, okay, I got it!"
Fate simply agreed.
I'm sorry...... Cherry.
Holding the carefully written suicide note of fate and nightmares, Sakura pulled out a golden, colorful pocket watch from his chest.
Tears flowed down Sakura's cheeks.
"I'm really sorry for this......"
Xingchenzi could only apologize uselessly and bury his head low.
"Where's the Holy Grail...... Now, the Holy Grail can grant wishes, right? Can fate be resurrected? When the time comes, it would be nice to let him give up going against you...... Can he ...... Are you alive......"
By the end, Sakura was already crying.
"If you want the Holy Grail, I do, but ...... "cβ‘miΓ ocβ‘bicβ‘ pavilion cβ‘
Otosaka Yuyu calmly inserted his hand into his body and dug out a red mass with white crystals.
"The Holy Grail can't grant your wishes. And as long as the two of us live for even one day, we will fight each other...... Until one of the parties dies. β
Xingchenzi's voice was full of bitterness.
"Is that so...... I know...... I went back. β
No need to be reminded, Xingchenzi also knew that Sakura's mood was quite uncomfortable, but it was always controlled on the scale that was not blackened.
"So...... What to do with this thing? β
Otosaka Yuyu handed the chalice core in his hand to everyone.