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"Sakura-chan!"

At the first sight of her, Aoi Tosaka couldn't control her expression anymore, and hugged her with her eldest daughter, who was also teary-eyed, and cried bitterly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But what she didn't notice was that when she saw Aoi Tosaka, her own mother, arrive, Sakura Makiri's body subconsciously shrank back, and her face showed the happiness and joy of seeing her mother and sister who had been separated for a long time, but the coldness and indifference like being hugged by two strangers.

But the police officer on duty at the police station found out about the problem. Out of professionalism, he quietly took two steps forward and separated them on the pretext of questioning Aoi Tosaka.

For some reason, Sakura, who was separated from her mother, actually hid behind Luo Xing, who was still wearing only a pair of shorts and sitting in a chair in the police station.

"I'm sorry to make you laugh, may I ask who this gentleman is ......?"

"Who are you? Sakura-chan, hurry up and come to my sister's place! ”

Facing Luo Xing, who was only wearing a pair of shorts and exposing the strong muscles all over his body, Aoi Tosaka asked in a good voice; But Rin Tosaka, who felt that her sister was 'snatched' by this stranger who suddenly appeared, didn't care about the huge difference in body size between the two at this time, and glared angrily at Luo Xing.

"It's this Mr. Luo Xing who sent your daughter here, we ......"

The police were about to say something, but Aoi Tosaka took out the necklace he tied around his neck at this time and shook it gently in front of the policeman.

"Mr. Policeman, nothing happened tonight, you just had a quiet night as usual."

"Yes, nothing happened tonight."

With Aoi Tosaka's movements, the policeman's eyes slowly became trance-like, and he leaned back in his chair and fell asleep.

But Aoi Tosaka did not put away the necklace around his neck, but instead protected his eldest daughter behind him, and looked at Luo Xing with a gloomy face.

"Who are you, shouldn't Sakura be in the Makiri family now, why is it in your hands!?"

"It's your daughter, right?"

But Luo Xing didn't answer her question, looking at this face that was several points similar to Sakura, he gently lifted the little girl behind him and put her next to the other little girl.

"In that case, I'll have completed that man's commission."

"The man...... Is it the night of the goose? How is he? ”

Listening to Luo Xing mention 'that man', coupled with Sakura's appearance, Aoi Tosaka quickly thought of who he should be. Only he would want to send his daughter back to the Tosaka family.

"He's dead."

Leaving a faint word, Luo Xing tried to use the magic power left in his body by the spell, turning into a golden point of light and disappearing in front of Aoi Tosaka. Now that he has completed the man's last words, he can be regarded as understanding the cause and effect of being summoned by him. Whether the purple-haired girl will be sent away by her mother again is none of his business.

……

"Teacher, confirm that the Jian Tong family has been wiped out."

The next morning, according to the orders of Tosaka Tokitoki, whose face changed slightly after answering a phone call, the assassin sent by Yan Feng Qili to the house has returned.

"The head of the family is gone, and most of the magic defenses and illusion enchantments have been destroyed, and there is no one else in the house except for the talentless Tsuruno and his son Shinji Makiri."

At the same time, the assassin found a lot of demon insects of the Maki family in an alley, as well as a corpse that was eaten by the demon insects. At the same time, there were traces of the spell on his right hand being consumed. ”

"The Kirito family, did you just leave the scene so silently?"

Tosaka leaned his hands on the table and thought silently. I don't know if it's because I'm sad that the Makiri, who is also one of the three royal families of the Holy Grail War, has died out of this demonic path, or if I'm snickering at the loss of a nasty opponent in this Holy Grail War.

"Qili, last night, the heroic spirit that had an immortal body, but it had dissipated due to the exhaustion of its magic power, is it confirmed that it belongs to the Makiri family?"

"It's confirmed."

Yan Fengqili was expressionless, like a robot reporting to his teacher, but no one knew what was going on in his heart.

"In this Holy Grail War, the seven Masters and the Seven Heroic Spirits are you and the Hero King, me and the Assassin, Kenneth and Lancer, the directors of the Advent Section of the Clock Tower, Kiritsugu Emiya and Saber representing the Einzberen family, Kenneth's students and Rider, the recent killers and casters in Fuyuki City, and the Wild Goose and Berserker."

"The exit of the Jian Tong family, I don't know whether I should be happy or worried now."

The air fell silent. In this mysterious workshop carefully constructed by multiple magic enchantments, Tosaka Tokitomi confided his heart to his best and most reassuring student, and at the same time a collaborator in this Holy Grail War.

“……”

Didn't expect Yan Feng Qili to answer, or, he already knew that Yan Feng Qili would not answer his question, Tosaka Shichen sighed softly and continued.

"That immortal Heroic Spirit, unless the Hero King uses that last move, I'm afraid the King's Treasure will have no effect on him."

"But such a powerful guy left the show last night without a sound. Who exactly did this? Even I shudder a little at the thought of this. ”

"Sensible berserker, this is the first time in these four Holy Grail Wars, right?"

Tosaka sighed that he thought that his strongest opponent in this Holy Grail War actually withdrew on the first day. Sure enough, that guy was too incompetent, so he dragged down his servant?

“……”

Yan Feng Qili still stood in front of Tosaka Shichen's desk without saying a word. He knew a little bit about the relationship between the wild goose and his teacher. As a disciple, he has no intention of commenting on this kind of thing.

……

On the other side, Luo Xing, who had intercepted a trace of the magic of the spell, had a new interest at this time. After obtaining this strange power, he ignored the disturbance of the outside world for the time being, and was hiding in a secluded place, carefully operating this small amount of magical energy.

The power of this magic was very different from the mana that his grandfather had made him feel. The temperament of mana is more gentle, and in addition to attacking, it also has a small amount of healing ability. It's like plasticine, and the mantra and modus operandi are the molds that allow you to construct what you want.

And the magic of this world is more like a piece of rigid iron, you can't let it adapt to you, you have to adapt to it. You can also temper it into what you want, but the process may not be as good as you think.

The only thing the two have in common is that, despite their efforts to keep them forever, they have unfortunately not been able to do so.

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