……

"Su Shu, Su Shu, Su Shu-"

In the dark moonlight, a ghostly girl in a white dress sits on the roof railing of a tall building, holding a yellowed photograph in her hand, shaking a pair of snow-like legs from time to time, and constantly making a soft call full of anticipation.

If Su Shu himself was present, he would definitely feel creepy, because what the girl in the white dress was pinching in his hand was the old photo he had torn apart.

In the old photo, the sharp eyes of the silver-haired man who looks like a very Su Shu seem to be able to penetrate the photo and pierce the reality, such an ominous old thing, but the girl in the white dress is like a treasure, as if she is afraid that a move of her fingers will damage this fragile old photo.

Why is it that what was torn back to its original state?

This is naturally closely related to the trial, as a mist who has already been chosen, Xia Xin's beloved things that are like treasures will naturally not be easily destroyed by Su Shu, and everything has been quietly restored by the trial.

And the name of the person she read in her mouth has basically nothing to do with the Su Shu of this world.

It's him, but it's not him.

"It's really you."

Xia Xin suddenly raised her eyes, and a familiar figure was wrapped in the mist in front of her, this fog shadow was the Servant Assassin she had summoned.

She stared straight at the foggy shadow who still refused to show her true face, the corners of her mouth rose more and more, and she suppressed her joy and chuckled: "Finally, after more than ten years, you are back to me." ”

The fog shadow seemed to close his eyes, and sighed helplessly, "Master, how many times have I said this?" You've misidentified the wrong person. If you continue to get sick like this, you might really get a nervous disease. As a Servant, my only responsibility is to protect you, nothing more. ”

Xia Xin jumped down from the railing all of a sudden, looked over with his water eyes and said, "Don't lie to me, I can smell the smell on your body that is the same as maggots, but I don't know how many times better than maggots, it's very familiar!" And - what servant in this world would have no desire for the Holy Grail as you do? You're a Servant, shouldn't a Servant snatch the Almighty Wish like a mad dog? Not to mention ......"

Speaking of this, Xia Xin deliberately raised the old photo in his hand and continued to press step by step, "The holy relic I used to summon you is this photo!" Unless you are willing to show your true colors, I will not give up, you should know my character, I am the kind of crazy woman who will never stop until you do it. Don't force me to cast a spell on you! ”

Mist Shadow took a deep breath, and the white mist that enveloped her vanished, revealing a face that shocked and disappointed her.

The Assassin looked quite ordinary, a far cry from the unusually handsome silver-haired man she had imagined, and had nothing in common with her, except that her instincts made her feel familiar with the other's aura, and she had no actual evidence to accuse the person in front of her of her that he was the person she was hoping for.

"Master, you should be satisfied, right?" The Assassin's gaze deepened, his whole body was once again shrouded in white mist, and his tone became serious, "My Holy Grail War and your trials have begun, and as your Servant, it is very necessary for me to suggest that you immediately join up with our team to fight against the Master and Servant of the enemy team. ”

Xia Xin returned to her cold color in a blink of an eye, maybe she was annoyed because she recognized the wrong person, or maybe she was angry because she couldn't get the person she wanted, she ignored Assassin, turned her head and walked towards the staircase by herself, as if she didn't recognize anyone.

“Master？” The Assassin's figure flickered, and he immediately chased after her and stopped her, and said in surprise, "What the hell do you want to do?" It's dangerous to go it alone right now. ”

"What am I going to do? Need a servant of you to make decisions? Xia Xin looked at the Assassin hidden in the fog with contempt, and only felt a burst of nausea in his heart, he was so confused that he mistook a disgusting man for that person, he was really dizzy, Su Shu in this world was already mixed with his brother, what was he delusional?

The Assassin was silent, but still holding on.

Xia Xin raised his right hand to make the spell pay attention, and said in a cold voice: "Get out of the way, I won't say it a second time." ”

The Assassin turned to a spirit in his own right, and if the argument continued, the woman who had fallen into the devil would not hesitate to cast a spell on him.

What kind of friend and foe team, she doesn't care about these at all, and now that the truth is revealed, Assassin is not the person she wants to summon at all, she naturally has no scruples, and immediately turned on her mobile phone and directly dialed Su Shu's mobile phone number.

Compared with the unfamiliar so-called team, of course, she has to choose to cooperate with the object she knows well, even if it is an enemy on the surface, she believes that the other party will never hurt her, just because the maggot looks exactly like that person, or even that person at all!

In the middle of the night, the call went unanswered, and just when she thought it would be automatically hung up, the call was suddenly connected.

It was not Su Shu's voice that came from inside, but a slightly lazy pleasant voice, this voice she had heard since she was a child, and she couldn't be more familiar with it, it would only be the voice of her brother Xia Lan.

In vain, my heart was cold.

But she didn't understand, was it because Xia Lan and Su Shu were together, or because Su Shu and Xia Lan were together?

One is the elder brother who has been tormented for many years, and the other is a maggot that resembles that person, these two people who should not be combined are forced together.

It's not surprising that Su Shu and Xia Lan are misers in the same camp, and it's normal for them to be together.

Xia Xin tried to convince herself, but the unwarranted anger kept pouring out of her heart, and there was always an inexplicable sour feeling in her heart, as if something important had been snatched away.

Eventually, she hung up the call without saying a word and immediately turned off her phone.

At the same time, sensing her emotional ups and downs, the Assassin quietly turned into materialization.

"I heard that the Holy Grail can grant a universal wish?" Xia Xin seemed to be asking, but in fact, he was forcing himself to believe in this illusory promise.

"Theoretically, yes," said the Assassin, "as long as you can listen to me calmly, Master, I can do my best to get you out of the trial alive and get the Holy Grail you might want to get." ”

Xia Xin didn't understand what was the benefit of Assassin being so deliberate for his own benefit? But after thinking about it, the reason why the Heroic Spirit can become a Heroic Spirit is nothing more than the word pride, since she has become her servant, then of course she will go all out to show the powerful talents that the Heroic Spirit should have, and swear to defend her master to the death, is this strange?

She is used to being the master of the house, and naturally imposes this concept on the servant, but in essence, there is nothing wrong with it.

"I can trust you for the time being, but ......" Xia Xin nodded slowly, not forgetting to warn coldly: "If even you dare to lie to me, then I will use three spells to make you commit suicide on the spot." ”

Not a threat, but a matter of course.

In fact, she didn't see Assassin as a human being at all, just as a loyal dog.

But Assassin doesn't care at all, let alone a dog, even if he lives to be a maggot, it is countless times better than dying out in ashes, this is not inferiority, but seeing through the essence of life.