Emiya Kiritsugu is sensitive to the breath of death. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Maybe it's because he's seen someone die countless times. Eyes cannot be seen, ears cannot be heard. But even so, waiting for the moment when life disappears from the shell, you can still sense that something is quietly coming.

Especially when you feel the joy of those things, it must be the moment when you are helpless to watch others no longer save the end of life.

The small figure pierced by the trees, the breathing sound that is so shallow that people can barely feel it, and the body temperature that is motionless and slowly cooling, makes people feel unexpectedly nostalgic.

Because of this situation, Emiya Kiritsugu has long known that sooner or later it will appear.

I only saved the life of this girl. The moment she met Kiritsugu, her heart was dead. She still survived the baptism of bullets and gunsmoke, and she felt not glad but overwhelmed by this luck.

She no longer felt any value or joy in surviving as a human being.

So to return the life that I picked up to the owner who gave it to this life, the girl had already closed her eyes as if to say this to Kiritsugu. It was an encounter eleven years ago.

Kiritsugu accepted her idea as well.

In the near future, the girl was about to die, with a certain premonition. Kiritsugu killed his own father and adoptive mother with his own hands. So he knew very well that the girl standing beside him would soon be on the road of no return.

But even so, the more tools you can use, the better. Sooner or later, she will lose her usefulness and be abandoned, and if she can save the lives of two or more people, it will be a happy result.

Kiritsugu gave the girl a name and gave her nationality. Teach her your skills and knowledge. That was the initial beginning of Maiya Kuyu, a person whose ultimate fate had already been decided.

Because of this, there is no need to sigh here and feel that this is a matter of course, the end of no doubt.

Even if she died to save him, to die in God for him? Under the indiscriminate attack of the Tree Realm. After all, even if she didn't help him, she would never be able to escape the god? Treebound's area attack.

But, despite this, I don't know why my knees are still shaking. My throat was clogged, and my chest was so tight that I couldn't breathe.

If she was simply used as a tool, Emiya Kiritsugu would definitely not be sad, but, obviously, she has always regarded her as a tool, but she can't make any sound from her dry throat. Just stood there dumbfounded, lips spasming.

I must have made some kind of fatal mistake. It wasn't until now that Emiya Kiritsugu felt it painfully.

Functioning as a tool, in the end it was thought that such a fate was also acceptable, just like Emiya Kiritsugu had always done, and he had always thought that Kuyu Maiya was like this too.

However, is this really the case, Emiya Kiritsugu, who witnessed her death, was a little shaken in his heart.

Should she just die here so peacefully, shouldn't she have some different way of living or dying?

A split second of wavering can subvert faith. The right approach can achieve miracles that are absolutely unattainable. Emiya Kiritsugu admonished himself.

He can't be weak, he can't waver, he can't ...... With that kind of belief on his back, he could only allow himself to grieve for an hour, and the faith he carried made him unable to be weak and made him a hard heart.

But, at this moment, let him cry for a while. The man named Emiya Kiritsugu was not as strong as he imagined.

Except for the initial agreement, the initial oath, his heart was not as firm as he imagined.

On this night, at the castle of Ainsbelen, Emiya Kiritsugu shed tears for Kuyu Maiya. The heart that was originally cold became even colder.

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The ruins of the gymnasium.

Lying in the ruins, the bearded man who was eating and drinking frantically, sensing the breath of the servants, frowned with some headaches, and said: "Is it a stalemate because of mutual scruples, this is quite a troublesome thing." Seven servants, six gamers, it seems that it is indeed very tricky, anyway, why the chosen battlefield is Fuyuki City, this game field is too small. It's not atmospheric at all, it's really tricky. ”

"If this stalemate continues, when will the Holy Grail be summoned? Trouble, really too much trouble. The longer it drags on, the greater the variables, and that dead guy has made such a big scene, but it will attract a lot of beings who shouldn't be attracted, the twenty-seven ancestors, the five great magicians, the Straight Death Demon Eye, the surrogate of the nine planets, a large number of heroic spirits and guardians, plus the Templar Church and the Magic Association, even if the two major inhibitors Gaia and Alaya don't make a move, they can still drive us gamers into dead dogs! Sure enough, should we still make a little fighter, no, this kind of dullness, definitely not for long, the contradiction between the servant and the master, there will be a turnaround soon, well, eat more, drink more, although the nutrition provided is not high, but the taste is still quite good. With a fist, the bearded man who shook an assassin's doppelganger into powder, held a large barrel of wine, and poured it frantically.

Eat and drink well to have enough physical strength to fight the war.

Only when we are ready for war can we seize the fleeting opportunity.

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Yanagi Temple.

The fireplace in the living room is blazing, giving off a warm orange spectrum. A young girl sat on the couch. The youthful and beautiful face, coupled with the shiny and smooth skin, the long chestnut hair reaches to the waist, the sapphire-like eyes exude the breath of youth, and the slender body has a pair of **** that is about to come out, and the most attractive is the slender **** wearing black pantyhose, outlining the suffocating stunning.

I have to say that both in terms of appearance and actual use, these legs are already comparable to Rin Tosaka when he grows up.

Aozaki Aoko, this is the name of the owner of the leg, and now she is holding the remote control in one hand with a bored face, constantly flipping through and watching TV shows, God is pitiful, and is God? How lucky it is that the arrival of the Tree Realm has given Fuyuki City, which has almost become a ruin, still has a signal.

As for the pure white girl Magister, it is quite hard to be held in the arms of Aoko Aosaki and played with as a toy.

However, even with such a super cute toy, Aoko Aosaki is a little restless. The disaster broadcast on TV made Aoko Aosaki understand that the terrible [God? Tree Realm Descends] is not just affecting Fuyuki City, but the whole of Japan.

In other words, the city of Misaki where he lives is also within the scope of the impact, although there is no terrible situation like Fuyuki City, where there are only one or two hundred thousand people left who have died, but the number of deaths is quite large.

There are many that make Aozaki Aoko quite worried, is there no problem with his parents? How is the situation of the classmates.

It's a pity that at this moment, Aozaki Aoko can't find a way to get in touch, and there is no way to go back to Misaki City.

What makes Aokoko Aosaki quite dissatisfied is why there is a signal on the TV, but there is no signal on the mobile phone, no, not only the mobile phone, but even the landline can't be called.

Hmm, it's not a problem of no signal, but a problem of busy lines. There are too many people who have died, too many who are missing, and even more so who have no bodies. At this moment, communication throughout Japan is in an extremely difficult state.

This made Aoko Aosaki have to wonder if she would be greeted by her own funeral that had already ended after she returned from the Holy Grail War alive. This is quite unlucky.

Thinking of this, the depressed Aoko Aosaki held the girl magister in her arms even harder. This made the girl Magister even more headache.

Being liked by the host,It's not a nasty thing.,The host is a beautiful girl like Aoko Aosaki.,It's not a nasty thing.,But,Being liked too much by the host Aosaki Aoko.,So much so that it's held in his arms as a doll.,This makes the girl Magister quite entangled.。

Although the girl Magister is really quite cute, much more delicate than those delicate dolls, although the strength of the Girl Magister is quite strong, and more than a thousand Aozaki Aoko, but, in the face of Aozaki Aozaki's embrace, he just said helplessly: "Aozaki, don't mess with my protective suit, maybe it is very likely that a battle will break out." ”

Although the tone was not good, the look of attachment to Aoko Aosaki revealed in the pair of jewel-like eyes made Aoko Aosaki very satisfied.

"Don't worry, isn't there no battle now, hmm, but why is it so quiet, a little uncomfortable, when will the Holy Grail War end?" Aozaki Qingzi sighed and said helplessly.

"Don't relax, the battle could start at any time, and the Holy Grail War could end at any time." The girl Magister, who was a little uncomfortable in Aoko Aosaki's arms, looked up at Aoko Aoko, and said very seriously.

"Yes, yes, I knew it was going to be like this. But isn't there no fighting now! Aoko Aozaki saw the pointer that had passed twelve o'clock, and looked a little helpless. Touching the head of the young magister, he asked, "Archer, why do you always think that war is about to break out!" ”

Stare at......

Aoko Aosaki's words fell, and the girl Magister stared straight at the middle-aged Saint Seiya sitting in the corner drinking with her cute big eyes.

However, the middle-aged Saint Seiya who was stared at by the girl Magister didn't feel cute at all, his muscles were tense, the small universe was ignited, and he was ready to fight anytime and anywhere.

It's the same as the girl Magister hasn't put away the protective suit and the magic guide until now.

It's really quite strange that a gamer who is so close at hand doesn't break out into battle. Fighting anytime and anywhere, that's a very, very normal thing.

"He's a servant with beads, and youzhu is an ally. No problem. Looking at the killing intent between the pure white girl demon master and the middle-aged saint seiya, and then looking at the Kuyuan Temple Youzhu who was sitting quite comfortably on the side and didn't seem to put these in his eyes at all, Aozaki Aoko said helplessly.

That being said, even Aoko Aosaki is used to the conflict between the girl magister and the middle-aged saint seiya.

Sure enough, isn't there a way for the Heroic Spirits to get along well? Moreover, what the hell is going on with Youzhu, let yourself be a servant, and don't care at all?

Aoko Aozaki was a little entangled. However, even if he is entangled, Youzhu of Jiuyuan Temple will not pay attention to the matter of the middle-aged Saint Seiya.

From the very beginning, Yuzhu of Jiuyuan Temple felt the killing intent from the middle-aged Saint Seiya, a crazy and restrained killing intent.

It is precisely because of this that Yuzhu of Kuyuan Temple has never left the sight of Aozaki Aoko. Nor did he leave the sight of the maiden magister.

Aoko Aosaki, who had finally appeased her family's servant, touched the head of the girl Magister, and asked gently, "Now, I said Archer, besides this one, what reason is there to always be ready for battle?" ”

The girl magister tilted her head slightly, blinked, and said, "Fuyuki City is too small, too small as a battlefield, so war may break out at any time!" ”

"It's too small, no, the scope of Fuyuki City is not small at all!" Listening to the words of the girl magister, Aoko Aozaki asked with some puzzlement.

"Stupid. Think about the damage caused by the previous battles, the scope of the impact, and then define the size of Fuyuki City! Listening to Aoko's words, Yuzhu of Kuyuan Temple put down the book in his hand and said coldly.

"Even if Youzhu says so, but, the area of Fuyuki City is indeed not small at all!" Kissing the girl Magister in his arms, the fair-skinned and slender black silk **** was put together, and the high-grade silk fabrics rubbed against each other and made a rustling sound, Aozaki Aoko said helplessly.

Some blushed and looked at Aozaki Aoko, and the girl's face was slightly red, and she didn't know whether it was comfortable or uncomfortable and writhing her jade feet. A little twisted: "Prove." Heart of the Rising Sun. ”

With the words of the maiden magister, the red heart of the rising sun shone brightly.

Heart of the Rising Sun: Allright.

A pink magic array appeared on the delicate little hand, and the girl magister infused with magic power said softly, "Turn on the search mode." ”

Heart of the Rising Sun: yes, mymaster.

With the response of the Heart of the Rising Sun, a magic array appeared at the feet of the young magister, and countless pink points of light quickly shone through the sky and dispersed in all directions.

Heart of the Rising Sun: Coordinatesed.

Heart of the Rising Sun: wideareasearchsuccessful.

At the same time as the voice of the Heart of the Rising Sun, countless screens, the Tosaka House, the ruins of the Makiri House, the villa of Einzberen, the Templar Church, the Yanagi Temple, the ruins of the gymnasium, the abandoned factories in the suburbs, and the dilapidated farmhouse courtyard...... And so on, all of the places where servants existed, all manifested in this small room. (To be continued.) )