2 Kiritaka

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"Hmph, what are you doing, you actually want it, right? You, as long as it's a man, you can do it. Ahh How you have pestered me so far, how filthy you have coped!"

Although it is said that it is so.

But in fact, it was to vent his dissatisfaction for many years.

Although he smiled happily, he didn't know how to express those negative emotions except for such a barking like a defeated dog. [Search for the latest update in humiliation, helplessness, envy, hatred.]

It's all because of the girl in front of you, it's all because of her!

She was the one who took everything from herself!

Perhaps, it is precisely because of this thought that he gradually embarked on the path of sorrow, in order to pursue the holy grail of all wishes, to be able to transform his body without talents.

As long as you can capture the Holy Grail, as long as you can restore the glory of the Makiri family, even if the enemy is so powerful, you can only do your best to take it.

But before that, you still have to appreciate the desperate look of the girl in front of you. The look of fear that his last hope of escaping is as intoxicating as a mellow wine.

You monster.

Staring at the prey with the eyes of a hunter, Shinji glanced at the girl with a vacant gaze.

No matter how powerful you are, you're just a monster from the Tosaka family with worms in your blood. Shinji's hand rested on the girl's shoulder, and he felt a suppressed tremor.

Even though she showed an empty expression and didn't seem to care about her aggression, she was still very scared in her heart? Was it afraid that she would treat her as rudely as before, or was she afraid that her secret would be known by Emiya Shirou? It must be the latter.

Thinking of this, the trace of ** entrenched in my heart began to move again.

His hand slid slowly down the girl's shoulder to his erect chest.

As a matter of course, untie the girl's clothes.

"Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, stop, stop, brother!"

The girl desperately resisted under herself, but so what. It's nothing more than using the name of Emiya Shirou to make this already ordinary plot a little more attractive.

"Ha--ha-ha

Shinji couldn't stop humiliating the girl with words, hoping to see a new expression on her face, whether it was mourning, despair, or hatred, it was the medicine for the self-hypnosis of such an incompetent fool as him.

Only in this way can he be sure that he still has enough courage to continue his performance on such a dangerous stage.

β€œβ”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β€

Woo, the air resonated.

Rather sharp straps, snapping to the ground, hit him in the head.

There is only a thin line on the back of the head that looks like a pen.

The thin thread went straight to the brain, but from the small wound did not spill out of the brain, only red blood.

"Ah────────h

There was no pain, and at the moment of death, he only heard the shallow whisper of the girl.

It was as dark as a gloom.

There still seems to be a slight amount of vision, but I can't feel the slightest bit of light at all.

Is it falling?

I don't know where I got the feeling, the never-ending fall, and there is no sign of stopping.

This is me...... Is the end of the man named Shinji Makiri?

"β€”Death. ”

Even the murmuring sound was like a dream.

Sakura looked at it in amazement.

The shadow of the brother who killed him swayed.

Swaying in the gray sunlight.

The shadow of himself, which shone on the sun, stood up smoothly and swayed constantly

"────────, ahhhh

So it's yourself who kills people.

It was himself who killed his brother.

I can understand it, but the girl doesn't feel it.

I don't feel anything.

Disgust, horror, sin, regret, all gone. Floating in the empty heart, only、It's so simple.,This thing.。

"────────Ahh

It's very skillful. This is not the first time this kind of thing has happened. Because I've dreamed it countless times.

Because I've seen it in a dream, because I've seen it in a dream, I can learn from it.

"────────Ahh

Still can't figure it out. However, it would have been nice to do it earlier. If you can't feel anything, it's good to do it sooner.

That's right, the girl thought.

The abyss of the Netherworld is still bottomless, and the man named Shinji is still falling.

It seems that he has completely forgotten why he came here, and even his own death is not even perceptible, and he died in an instant.

No, there seems to be a bit of obsession.

But before that, who are you?

Who is it?

Ahh The girl's three views are not correct. The system is out, I know you're at home.

I didn't expect you to accept it like this, and you originally refused to live or die. In front of me appeared a beautiful angel uncle.

What if you don't want to, you still have to live, but can you not be a scumbag? I asked him and the system is not a girl, this is not scientific!

No way. Isn't the system a girl, hehe. I'll go here and have a good relationship with that old man.

It is now 4 years after World War II, and in 5 years, Kiritsuno and Emiya Kiritsugu died.

It's night. Shinji Matong (Ma Yunfei), woke up.

In front of him is his grandfather, Jian Tong dirty inkstone. "What a waste," said the short old man who threw down an assertion in cold disgust, was the head of the Matong clan. The man was bald and mummy-like on all fours, but his sunken eye sockets showed a delicate light, and he was an unusual strange person in terms of appearance and behavior.

Shinji, I'll come over and take a look at this beautiful scenery with the old man in a moment. With that, he left.

The so-called beautiful scenery naturally refers to the cherry blossoms that were abused by the marking insects and cried.

Hey, is there anything Uncle System can do to get me to kill this scum right away?

And, of course, call me Leo, but are you sure? Leo looked at me.

Sure, I can't stand the presence of this thing in front of me for even a moment, a second. I roared at Leo in my heart.

'Heyβ€”'Leo sighed, 'yes, then take it! After saying that, a flame burned in my body.

Ahhh!!h Imagine the smell of your skin melting filling your nostrils until you vomit and the screams of pain as it resides in your atrium forever. And that's what I'm going to put up with now and in the future @#Β₯%.

I screamed and rushed into the worm room, where I saw the damn old bug, and Sakura who had thrown it into the bug-filled cabin, her eyes hollow, she had become a completely obedient doll, and she didn't seem to feel the pain of the drill at all.

you!guilty...... I rushed at the old bug.

Interesting. The old bug monster laughed and commanded the insects in the sky to fly towards me. "Become fodder for bugs, unknown magician haha. ”

How can a joke be useful. I waved my chains, with soul fire attached to them, and burned all the bugs. The old bug wants to run but is chained.

"No way, who are you!" the old worm screamed.

I grabbed the old bug and looked at him.

you!guilty...... οΌ‰

youlookedmyeyes

Look me in the eye

yoursoulcontaminatedwiththebloodofinnocentpeople

Your soul is stained with the blood of innocents

feeltheirpain!

Feel their pain!!

I see all the crimes that the old worm has committed before, and his soul feels all the pain he has done to the innocent, which is to judge and punish him. I see that the former insect master is a good person...... Determined to destroy all evil in the world, it is necessary to reach the root of it,

So while pursuing the roots, he and the other two jointly developed the [Holy Grail War].

She has a special affection for ユスティーツゑ?γƒͺズラむヒ?フォン?をむンツベルン (Rizlech Hatisa von Einzberen, the Winter Saintess who died to make the first Holy Grail).

But the more he found out later, this dream took a lot of time, and he was almost out of gas, so he tried all the methods to prolong his life, and in the end, he forgot his original dream and became a monster who gave up his body and only wanted eternal life

However, because he pursued immortality too much, he forgot the purpose of reaching the root in the first place.

Those who are truly hateful must have pity, and the ancients did not deceive me.

Sakura on the ground looked at me, "Are you the Grim Reaper, do you want to kill me if you kill Grandpa?" Sakura looked at me blankly, like a doll. 'Thank you.'

Maybe in her heart it is happier to die than to live, "No, I'm Ghost Rider, I'm here to save you." "Damn, this baby wants to cry when she sees it!

"That'...... Is Grandpa really dead?!" she looked at me with both eyes. "Ah, dead. ”

"That'...... Can Sakura cry?" Her eyes were full of pleading, "Cry, girl, everything will change tomorrow." "I held her in my arms, and the flames didn't hurt her.

"Wow, a It seems that even the pain in my body is a little less.

Sakura's crying grew quieter and quieter, and she fell asleep in my arms. I put her on her bed and covered it with a quilt, "Good night, little princess." ”

I walked out of the room and closed the door, "Thanks, Leo." ”

"Just return the bonus points. ”

'Uh, isn't it free!'

"Hehe, it's not. ”

"Pit daddy, !!"

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