Winterwood City, St. Juliana Hospital, Inpatient Building.

Strange ceiling ......

By the time Bazet regained consciousness, she was lying in the room filled with the smell of disinfectant water.

At this time, the magician from Western Europe was covered in bandages and plasters, and only his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were revealed through the cracks. It's not that she doesn't want to get up, but that the slightest movement and the sharp pain that comes from all over her body will make her dispel this thought. Even if you move your fingers and twist your head, you can't do it at all!

"Hello, Ms. Bazet, is there anything we can do to help you?"

Just to the left of her hospital bed, sat two well-dressed young policemen, the leader of whom had a small head and a calm tone with a hint of steady: "We have learned some things about you from the doctor. As a tourist, you don't have the relevant medical insurance, and you don't have enough money to pay for medical expenses, and most of the money currently used for treatment is paid for you by foreign agencies out of humanitarian reasons. May I ask if you have suffered such a serious injury, did you suffer any violence? If so, please let us know so and we can help with the compensation. ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Bazet, who felt that his brain had not yet regained his clarity, coughed a few times.

She had just woken up from anesthesia and was only extremely thirsty, and said in a very hoarse voice: "What I am going to say next, please believe me." ”

"Rest assured, we, the police in Dongmu City, have always had a zero-tolerance attitude towards crime."

The policeman replied, "Whoever he is, whoever dares to commit such atrocities will be brought to justice!" ”

"I was in the Emiya Mansion in the old town, and I was beaten like this by its owner, Emiya Kiritsugu......"

As the heir to an ancient family of magicians dating back to the gods, until the age of fifteen, Bazet had little knowledge of money and never bothered with such things. However, just eight years ago, she chose to leave her hometown in order to pursue her dreams, and since she has lost contact with her parents, she has lost the financial support provided by her family.

Over the years, Bazette has been living on the regular subsidies issued by the Magician Association, and after deducting the expenses necessary for daily magic experiments and spells, she can't even afford to pay for a plane ticket to Fuyuki City. is still sponsored by Yan Fengqili as a friend, so as not to fall to the level of pickpocketing. Even so, after arriving in Fuyuki City, Bazet didn't have any extra money on him, so he had to live in a ghost mansion on the outskirts temporarily......

Now she has all her belongings combined, I'm afraid it won't be enough to pay for her treatment for a week!

As a magician, Bazet, who is bound by unspoken rules, cannot tell ordinary people about the inner world.

However, if you can't pay the medical bills, you will become a fool again! Therefore, she can only selectively say something to the police

West, hoping to get some compensation: "That guy beat me up brutally. ”

"Wait......"

The inch-headed policeman interrupted her.

He seemed to be a little puzzled, and after thinking for a while, he continued to ask, "Who is Emiya Kiritsu?" ”

"It's not one, it's the helmsman of the Emiya Foundation, that Emiya Kiritsu!"

As Bazet spoke, he inadvertently touched the wound, and inhaled cold air in pain: "Does the richest man in Fuyuki City know?" ”

- Shhh

Before the policeman could reply, the policeman with short curly hair sitting next to him tore off a page of newspaper clippings and shook it in front of Bazet.

Newspaper headlines –

[Throwing a billion, the strongest gamer combination 'blank', defeated the banknote ability of Shenhao's 'old village chief'. 】

"No, he's not so young, and he's not covered in gold......"

Looking at the young man holding the game Jiangbei on the newspaper clippings, with an arrogant face and casually scattering coins, Bazet said that it was not right.

“…… This one? ”

The policeman flipped through his notes a few times and then ripped off a page of newspaper clippings.

Newspaper headlines –

[Shocked, the largest landlord in Dongmu City, the Tong family, was razed to the ground overnight, and the head of the family did not know whether he was alive or dead. 】

"It's not! The man wasn't an old man, and he wasn't so disgustingly ugly. ”

As soon as Bazet shook his head, he felt his neck freeze: "He has a serious face, cold eyes, and always purses his lips. ”

“…… This one! ”

This time, the newspaper clippings are set against the backdrop of a church.

News Headlines –

【Heisei most crumbish! 】 A priest with exemplary morals is actually a villain who attacks the police? 】

"This look and expression is right, but he is a big boss, not a priest! Have you ever read the Fuyuki City News? ”

Bazet felt that the whole person was not good, and his voice was a little louder unconsciously: "It's the local manufacturing leader with a hedgehog head, and countless people rely on him to eat!" I had just walked into his house, and before I could say a few words, the guy punched him through the roof, and then he grabbed me and beat me up, and I was like a human ......."

"Poof!"

Suddenly, the policeman with short curly hair laughed.

He seemed to realize that he was wrong, and immediately calmed down his expression and nodded to Bazette.

"What are you laughing at?"

Bazette was inexplicably displeased.

"I think of something glad about."

The short-haired policeman replied in a Kyoto accent.

"What's the joy of what?"

Bazet did not give him the opportunity to borrow the donkey from the slope.

"The largest black Internet café in Dongmu City has closed down, and the boss has sung behind bars."

The short-haired policeman looked serious.

"Hahaha......"

Seeing him like this, the inch-headed policeman on the side also laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

Bazett only felt that he was getting hotter and hotter.

"The biggest paparazzi in Fuyuki City, the guy who dug up the black material of the police force before, went in."

The tone of the inch-headed policeman is exactly the same as that of his colleagues.

"You're talking about the same person?"

After a pause, Bazette continued.

"Yes, yes, yes......"

The two of them forced a smile and nodded.

"Again, I'm not kidding!"

Ignoring the pain of the wound, Bazette cried out loudly: "Hey! ”

"Let's get down to business......"

Seeing her like this, the two policemen couldn't laugh anymore; "Is this Emiya Kiritsugu you just said tall?"

"It's not a matter of whether he's tall or not, he's really that kind, that kind of ...... that is rare."

Bazet recalled carefully: "His eyes are like copper bells, his muscles are swollen, the whole person is very strong, there are multiple bullet holes on his chest, just one look can make people feel pressure, like a bully at the end of the century." Unfortunately, it was too dark that day, and I didn't have time to see clearly, so he grabbed me and beat me......"

"Poof......

This time, the two policemen even squirted saliva.

"The deception is too much, I've put up with you for a long time!"

Like a volcanic eruption that had been suppressed to the extreme, Bazette roared loudly.

"No, we're laughing at a priest going in."

The two policemen covered their mouths and finally pressed their jaws back again.

"You're obviously laughing at me, you haven't stopped!"

Bazet was very angry: "Are all Japanese police officers of this quality?" ”

"Well, Ms. Bazet, please trust us......"

The inch-headed policeman coughed lightly: "We are strictly trained by Inspector Gordon, no matter how funny it is, we will not laugh." Right, Abe? ”

"Yes."

The short-haired policeman nodded, "That's it, Ms. Bazet, you can recuperate in the hospital first." We'll have someone to investigate soon. We'll let you know as soon as we make progress......"

"Okay, you guys hurry up and ...... police"

Speaking of this, Bazet hesitated: "It's dangerous, remember to call a few more people." ”

"Okay."

As soon as the two policemen left the door, the hallway erupted in laughter that lasted for several minutes.

On the other side, Bazette, who closed his eyes and recuperated, did not realize that under the plaster, the spell that should have been on the back of his hand had disappeared!