(The second more well,When I was planning to code the second chapter today, I found out that not only did the plot of the moon Ji forget it.,Even the original plot direction has forgotten a lot, and it turned out that it was at this time that the second change was successfully completed The tragedy!!)

"That little Shirou" lost his previous liveliness but was a little more cowardly, and just when Emiya Shirou was in a state of exhaustion and close to a nervous breakdown, the voice of Erquit over there pulled him back to reality.

"What's wrong? Sister Elquit?" The unexpected voice made Emiya Shirou pause, and he raised his head in shock, and then almost dropped his eyes to the ground in fright. I saw that the plain and smug Bai Ji Erquit was blushing over there, hanging his head and fiddling with his fingers, how much more it would be to suffer, this thing is really Erquit, right?

"I've been thinking about that for a long time, but I still can't help it. Shall we do something sexy?" After a long time, Elquette seemed to have made up his mind, raised his head and took a step forward.

"This, this, this, this, this can't be me, I, I'm still a child" Although he has not yet fully grasped why Erquit is suddenly so active, but the experience of the third life tells Sù Emiya Shirou that there is always something wrong, and the moment Erquit stepped forward, he instinctively took a step back.

"The big husband has cute big, it's okay to have love for this kind of thing~ Besides, isn't Xiao Shirou mentally an adult? Then it doesn't matter, right?" Elquit smiled and shook her head, putting on a puzzled look, as cute as a little devil, if there wasn't some strange vindictiveness behind her

"Ah, ahhahahaha, this joke is really funny, do you say yes, Sister Elquit" Although Elquit is indeed smiling now, if you look closely, you will find that there is no smile on Erquite's body at all, and what is revealed in the original watery eyes is the eyes of a real hunter. Drops of cold sweat intertwined on Emiya Shirou's face, originally this kind of woman's initiative to dedicate herself should theoretically make men very happy, especially when the object is a beauty like Erquit who releases a unique one-in-a-thousand, the normal male theory is that it should be a nod without hesitation.

However, after all, the third life is not trivial to be rational, and the development of discordant events is always alerting Emiya Shirou. In his cognition, Elquit doesn't seem to be a person with such a strong attribute, and he is now a child's body, so in theory, Elquit won't make a move on himself, and more importantly, he hasn't developed to that point!

"Anyway, let's calm down first! Suddenly, all of a sudden, there seemed to be a little pain in my abdomen, and I, I quit first!!"

People who have experienced a hundred battles always do things resolutely, screaming in a voice that is too fake to be fake, and it doesn't take 0.00 a second for Emiya Shirou to make the decision to flee. Holding the concept of winning the first move that has always been regarded as the golden rule in his previous life, the red holy relics cloth was raised in the wind, and the figure of Emiya Shirou had smashed through the rock behind him like a bullet and disappeared, and in the next moment, in the sight of Erquit, Emiya Shirou was only the size of a point, and after a moment, he was gone, leaving only Erquit, who was about to appear behind his gloomy face, and a cool breeze blowing.

"Xiao Shirou, you can't escape" The cold tone sounded in the wind, and the blonde-haired Shirahime covered her face with one hand, and a hint of gold flashed between her fingers

"Well, it's really a strong feeling.,But I've finally found the feeling of alternating between virtual and real.,Sure enough, it's an illusion.,Is it a higher-level illusion?" Although it is temporarily out of Erquite, but the strength of the true ancestor is so strong that I don't know what to say, due to the unknown relationship of the caster, Emiya Shirou can't judge how much of Erquite's strength has been reproduced in this illusion, if this illusion is really made by a certain belly black, the restoration of strength is not ninety percent but also eighty percent, and the gap of a quarter of an hour is far from enough for him to get out of danger. Therefore, from the moment he began to escape, Emiya Shirou had been piercing the rock pile at almost maximum speed, and the stirring air vibrated the sacred remains cloth to the sound of hunting, and the scenery around him fell backwards like a marquee.

"Well, I can also suffer this kind of sin when I sleep in bed, and I get involved in the illusion, is my luck really so bad? Ahh Could it really be because the previous bad relationship with Lancer was too heavy.,He gave me the bitter happiness E, let's put it on the setting, I still have B+ level luck (in fact, most of it is the luck of the sister)" While trying his best to hide his breath, he didn't forget to complain a few words in his heart, and put all his grievances on his friends (from hollow

Atarakial Zhongwei Miyashirou's interaction with Lancer) Anyway, people have been dead for hundreds of years, and the other party shouldn't mind.

To be honest, Emiya Shirou's sense of misfortune after his rebirth is getting stronger and stronger, think about it carefully, as the previous two ceremonies said, he is now hooked up with the unfortunate event, either because of the excessive use of the inherent barrier and was beaten or was opened by someone else in the stomach, near the heart and the like, fractures and excessive blood loss are basically common, and last time he went directly to the hospital for a month. It's like a river of blood and corpses everywhere a certain Grim Reaper elementary school student goes, referred to as bitterness.

"Shirou, what the hell are you doing in a place like this?"

Without warning, it was like yesterday. The awe-inspiring voice came into his ears, and the silver-haired boy who was running at full speed subconsciously stopped himself under his feet, and his black shoes dragged a long deep pit in the sand, and the hard stop made his legs ache faintly, but he was at a loss, and his whole mind was focused on the echo in his head.

“Saber?” I tried my best to get back to thinking, but the reason that I boasted of was gone at this moment, and all I could do was a look of disbelief on my face, and I unconsciously spit out the haunting name in my mouth.

Dazzling blonde hair shimmered in the sun, and pure emerald green eyes gazed softly at the silver-haired boy, and the holy face was as kind as ever.

Ahhh

Unlike Joan of Arc's braids that hung down at the back of her head, the long braids were slightly coiled at the back of her head, and the simple blue ribbon tied the ends of her hair.

Did you finally see it?

Or want to save a little bit of male face in front of the other party, the teeth are biting their lips tightly, and slowly a little bit of red begins to flow out from between the teeth, and at the same time, a drop of water is also scattered on the white sand