Seventy-two-Nightmare (3)
(2nd Update)
"Yes, yes, but let me ask you first, what do you want me to help you with? A strong sense of disobedience surged into Emiya Shirou's heart, and he carefully measured each word in his mouth to make sure that there would be no flaws, and his intuition told him that something bad would happen to him next, and a drop of cold sweat slowly flowed down his forehead.
Strange, so weird! Although I do have plans to cultivate the two ceremonies into cheerful girls, I don't remember that this Shilaozi plan has been successful! And after being in contact with the two rituals for so long, I gradually felt that she should be a girl who is indifferent by nature, and it is not a commendable act to forcibly change the personality of others when there is no special problem with the personality of others, so now this plan has been abandoned for the most part, and it is only left to take advantage of her young age to add a few more interests and friends to her, after all, the cold two ceremonies do not feel bad if they hold a teddy bear!
What's more, the ice is not a day's cold, it is necessary to forcibly change the character of the two ceremonies, maybe it will take at least several years to change, but now that the plan is abandoned, it is really strange to see the two ceremonies with smiles on their faces! It's not scientific!
According to the two laws of "there must be a demon when things go wrong" and "the ancients did not deceive me", the more I look at the two rituals in front of me, the more I feel that something is wrong, obviously the current two rituals are not insane, and I have not advanced the original plan, so the biggest possibility is that there is some conspiracy
"You don't care about it for now, promise to come down first~" The two ceremonies smiled and tilted their heads, and the smile became sweeter and sweeter.
"It's okay to say yes, but let's see what it is first" The sense of crisis in Emiya Shirou's heart became stronger and stronger, and the smile of the two ceremonies now slowly overlapped with a red double-ponytailed figure in his mind, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead as if he didn't need capital.
"Answer-yes-ah, Shirou." Interrupting the speech with the trademark domineering of growing up, he slowly put away the smile that was as sweet as a demon, and the two ceremonies narrowed their eyes, and their eyes were fixed on Emiya Shirou's face like a blade.
"Gollum-" The two ceremonies at this time were majesticly close to what she would look like when she grew up, and under her knife-like gaze, Emiya Shirou couldn't help but take a slight step back to avoid its edge.
"Huh, you know what? Shirou, you promised me that you would never leave me, but you immediately suffered such a serious injury shortly after that, do you know how much it worries me this time?" Following Emiya Shirou's move of taking a step back, the two ceremonies also took a step forward gently, staring at Emiya Shirou with a gaze that was enough to pierce more than a dozen planks, and his tone was as cold as ice cubes at dozens of degrees below zero, just like the blackened appearance of the cherry blossoms before.
Then I wondered, how to punish Shirou for not having good faith? Because I don't want Shirou to be hurt again, I've been thinking about how to get the best of both worlds, and finally let me think of it" Speaking of this, the two ceremonies covered their faces with one hand and smiled coldly, the word "laugh" could no longer be seen in that smile, and just looking at her eyes, I knew that she didn't have a little smile.
"Shirou, do you remember when you and I met?" As if because of some good memories, the faces of the two ceremonies showed a slight sign of melting, but then they returned to the appearance of ten thousand years of ice.
"Of course, I happened to be walking in the forest at that time, and after holding you back for a while, I went to deal with the trash fish"
"Well, then, I suddenly thought of a little" The two ceremonies waved their hands to signal that Emiya Shirou didn't need to narrate, and then continued word by word, "Shirou, when you first met Anhans, you seemed to mind that others treated you as a girl, so the best punishment for the untrustworthy Shirou is to let him wear women's clothes, you say-yes-?" Shirou"
"Cold, calm down, Shiki, the way you look now is really scary?!!!!" The cold sweat on Emiya Shirou's body became more and more as the words of the two ceremonies grew, and it had turned into a waterfall, and just as he instinctively reacted to retreat, a table knife slashed past him and stuck it on the wall, and the two ceremonies on the opposite side had completely entered the state of battle.
"What are you talking about, Shirou? I'm so calm now, don't move around, let me help you put on women's clothes, or the knife may be stuck in your body?" There was no longer the slightest concealment, the black gas emanated from the bodies of the two ceremonies like boiling steam coming out of the mouth of the pot, and an Asura statue slowly appeared behind him, and the aura even the Emiya Shirou, who was a heroic spirit, was terrified to see it.
"There's no way, now avoid the edge, and then solemnly make amends!" Muttering a word in his mouth, he didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and rushed to the window at the speed of a bullet, intending to escape from the window, and when he was about to rush to the window, Emiya Shirou reflexively turned his head to look, only to find that the two ceremonies had not caught up.
"Strange ?!!" Just when he was surprised, he suddenly felt two soft things against his back, and a pair of hands immediately locked his body strongly.
"Love, Sister Elquit??"
"I'm sorry, Xiao Shirou, my sister agreed to help Xiao Shiro~"
"What's the joke, let me go, Sister Elquit!" After being caught, Emiya Shirou couldn't stop struggling, although Elquit's chest was still tightly attached to him, but now he didn't have the leisure to feel the feeling of Erquit's chest.
If you really wear women's clothes, then your male dignity will definitely plummet, although it is nothing, but if you continue like this, you will already have to snicker if you don't break through to the negative number!
For the sake of his male dignity, Emiya Shirou struggled to the death, but these struggles were all just useless efforts, that is, his body was at its peak and his strength was not as good as that of Erquit, who was the true ancestor, let alone the current of the child's body? Therefore, he could only keep struggling, and he couldn't get out after all.
"I've been waiting for a long time, I've brought the clothes" Just when Emiya Shirou was struggling desperately, the third voice that had disappeared from the beginning finally sounded, and now Joan of Arc is holding at least a dozen different styles of clothes in one hand Of course, all of them are women's clothes~
"Thank you, Sister Joan of Arc next, Shirou what do you want to wear? Why don't you just leave it at that?" took over a pure white princess dress from Joan of Arc, and the blackened two ceremonies slowly walked towards Emiya Shirou.
"I've been thinking about Sister Joan of Arc since just now, you went there, it turned out that you went to pick up women's clothes?!!! Slow, slow, don't mess around, style! Now let's talk about it calmly!!" Struggling to no avail, Emiya Shirou could only watch the blackened two rituals walk towards him step by step, and each step of the two ceremonies was like a death knell in Emiya Shirou's heart.
"So don't worry, now I'm cold-quiet-very-very, then, resign myself to fate" Finally, in the sweaty and frightened eyes of a certain idiot, the two ceremonies walked up to him and looked at him with a sneer