Kirito's manga

The new capital of Fuyuki City—this residential area east of the Mito River was originally a new town built by developing the wilderness during the period of high growth.Although it was not planned as a deep mountain town with a deep sense of history at that time, because the government and the people planned to use the state-owned railway ruins to build a modern commercial street, Fuyuki City was facing a large-scale redevelopment operation.

Although [-]% of the buildings that will soon become commercial streets are still unfinished, the park and shopping malls in front of the station are about to open.The new capital to be built will appear clean and pale, gorgeous but without personality.The city government has also gradually shifted to the new capital, and steel bars, glass and paint have also been combined to form various modern buildings.The urban functions of this mountainous city are gradually being forced to change.

Kiritani Kazuto and his current master, Emiya Kiritsugu, walked side by side in the commercial street of Fuyuki City. Emiya Kiritsugu was still wearing his black trench coat, and Kirito put the dark night coat on the plane after he got on the plane. The robe was changed into ordinary casual clothes, and he didn't care at all about what he was wearing as he never cared about his own attire.

"Kirito, what do you think of what happened last night?" After the two of them who had been silent after getting off the plane walked for a short distance, Emiya Kiritsugu spoke first, looking at Kirito with a hint of questioning in his eyes.

"It's weird." Kirito replied, looking at the scenery of the surrounding streets in a daze, without looking at Emiya Kiritsugu.

Speaking of which, since he and Illya have a good relationship, the way Emiya Kiritsugu looks at him is no longer the same indifference as before, as if looking at tools, but with some emotions that human beings should have. He called himself Kirito directly, although the tone was still very blunt.

His attitude towards me changed, but when he looked at Saber, it turned into that kind of look that seemed to be disgusted again.

"Any ideas?"

"Yeah." Kirito replied affirmatively, thinking back to the battle he saw last night under the surveillance of the familiar. Assassin of the minister, the golden light shot from the golden wall behind him directly killed Assassin, and then squeezed the fine hair hanging between his eyebrows and said: "Assassin, as a heroic spirit whose main ability is to assassinate, is to hide his breath. He already had a natural advantage, but that golden guy seemed to have known in advance that Assassin was coming back to sneak attack, and he seemed to have known that he would attack from that direction, and prepared an ambush, just like a well-prepared Same script."

"Sure enough, it's exactly what I thought. However, wouldn't the Master who became an Assassin give up his followers?"

At this moment, Kirito finally turned his head to meet Emiya Kiritsugu's suspicious eyes, and said, "I don't know the organization 'Old Man in the Mountain', but I discovered that the assassin did not return to the heroic spirit after death, It's so weird that the body is still there."

"After the death of the heroic spirit, the body should be..." Emiya Kiritsugu was stuck in the middle of speaking, his pupils widened slightly, as if thinking of a certain possibility in his heart.

"You once said that the heroic spirit will return to the Hall of Valor after the spirit is destroyed, but the assassin's body remains in place after death. The only thing that can explain it is that the person is not assassin."

"How is this possible? That outfit is undoubtedly unique to Assassin, and there is no way there will be a second person!" Emiya Kiritsugu's tone at this moment seemed to be a little excited, and his slightly frowned eyebrows made him see It seems that there is an existence of no anger and self-prestige.

"This is what I want to say. Perhaps, the existence of this assassin has the ability to create a clone."

Kirito seemed to be close to the truth, so that Emiya Kiritsugu had nothing to say, and ruled out all impossible possibilities, so no matter how impossible the last remaining possibility was, it was the truth.

After telling the truth, the two walked on the street again without a word. After walking a street, Emiya Kiritsugu spoke again: "I'm going to meet someone later, you go back to Alice. There."

"You don't need my protection?" Kirito frowned and asked, if Kiritsugu was accidentally attacked to death by surprise, he would be very troubled, even though he has an ex-level solo action, and his abilities are basically all It's related to sword skills, and there are not many places where magic power is used, but the death of the master will eventually affect him, so he couldn't help asking.

"For the time being, no one will find out that I'm back here. You and Saber just need to protect Alice." The person Emiya Kiritsugu is going to meet next is a woman, and the place he chooses to meet always feels that Kirito It’s hard to say, although I don’t know what Kirito’s real age is, but no matter how you look at it, that baby face is still under 18 years old. It really makes him embarrassed to take him to such a place, so I can’t help but stop it The other party should continue to walk with him.

"Understood, I can't see that you still love your wife very much." Kirito said with a smile. He also has a wife. Although it exists in the virtual world, it is already his favorite in his heart. A beautiful woman, it is worth protecting her for the rest of my life——Asuna.

"Then see you here." Kirito walked towards the opposite street after finishing speaking. His goal was a pier by the river, where there were fluctuations of magic power and a strong fighting spirit.

Emiya Kiritsugu looked indifferently and wordlessly at the direction Kirito was leaving, knowing that he was looking back when the slightly thin figure disappeared around the corner of the street, then walked to a convenience store on the street, bought his own After nine years of smoking, I bought a disposable lighter.It's not that he doesn't like smoking, but because he doesn't like smoking in the city of Einzbern, and because he is afraid of affecting the health of his wife and daughter.

Putting a cigarette in his mouth, lighting it up, and quitting smoking for nearly ten years, these actions are done in one go.Quietly inhaling the calming aroma, this taste is as familiar and intimate as if you just tasted it yesterday.

Kirito uses his motor nerves and jumping ability that ordinary people can't do to keep jumping and shuttling between tall buildings. The whole person seems to have become a ghost at night. The casual clothes he was wearing just now have become the ones he usually wears. The Robe of the Night, the Robe of the Night itself is not very defensive, as long as it is strong against magic, it can be said that it is completely useless against physical attacks, but it is very warm and light. It's quite suitable.

With the Interpreter on his back, he doesn't intend to use the Dark Chaser, after all, it's good to keep one hand. Only Saber, Irisviel, and Emiya Kiritsugu know how to use the two swords.

The faint dusk gradually disappeared as the sun was about to set in the west, and the darkness of night began to cover the sky.

It took Kirito only half an hour to arrive at the warehouse by the river, even if he drove fast. This was because he was afraid that he would come too early and it would be dark before it was dark. It's hard not to attract attention.

"Since your Excellency is here, come out and see." The owner of the voice seemed to know Kirito's arrival, and his tone full of invitations let Kirito know that it is useless to hide now, and walked to the middle of the warehouse on the open space.

The owner of the voice is an exceptionally handsome young man, and there is a mole full of temptation in the corner of his eye. If this mole grows on a woman's body, it is definitely a beauty mole, but it grows on a man's body... Disgusting , Wrong, on the contrary, the score for this handsome young man has increased again, women with insufficient willpower will definitely fall in love with this man unconditionally.

Holding two guns with different lengths, one red and one yellow in both hands, the short yellow gun is only one-third the length of the red one. The strange thing is that both guns are covered with purple seal runes. The owner of the gun seems not to want to Let people see the origin of these two guns.

The existence of the gun told Kirito the identity of the other party, Lancer, one of the three knights, the most agile class among the seven classes, but that luck was a bit horrible.

"I've been waiting here for a long time, but you are the first... Hey!" The spearman—— lancer opened his long-awaited eyes. He is a powerful heroic spirit, but standing in front of him is a boy who looks very neutral, even looks like a girl. Judging from that baby face, he should be underage.

"Are you Saber?" Originally thought that the other party came to the wrong place, but after seeing the black one-handed straight sword carried behind Kirito's back, Lancer spoke in astonishment from his thin lips like a woman's .

"Kazuto Kiritani, this is my real name, but I prefer others to call me Kirito, you can just call me Kirito." Kiritani Kazuto scratched his head and said with a reddened face.

He has always disliked this face, and when he and his younger sister Suguha go shopping, they are often regarded as a pair of sisters, which is why he chose to change his face shape when "Sword Art Online" has not yet become a death game .

Overwhelmed by Kirito's courage to directly say his real name, Lancer's expression was slightly astonished, and then he showed a natural smile and said: "Since you have already said your real name, then I I can't underestimate myself, my real name is..." Lancer will not think that Kirito is lying to himself, because the heroic spirits have their own arrogance, since it is their own name, it must be their own, and it is impossible to talk about other heroes indiscriminately name.

Just when Lancer was about to say his name, the words on the edge of his mouth froze, his face became extremely ugly, and then he raised his head and shouted: "My lord, I just want to fulfill the knight's duty. Politeness, don't you even have this..." Lancer's face showed an expression as if he was humiliated, his body trembled, as if he was holding back something.

However, Lancer's shout did not receive any response, except for the sound of the river beside the warehouse and the sound of the sea wind blowing, there was a dead silence.

"I'm sorry, my lord does not allow me to reveal my real name." Lancer's face revealed an expression of chagrin and shame, as if he had been humiliated by what he said.

"It's okay, I don't understand the etiquette of your knights, so you don't have to care too much, we just need to enjoy the battle later." Kirito said with a smile, not caring about the embarrassing atmosphere caused by Er at the scene.

"Understood, Sir Kirito, I will do my best. On the contrary, please don't hold back." Lancer gave a knightly salute, then put the red long spear on his shoulder, and pointed the yellow short spear directly at Kirito.

"Friends always call me Tongren, so you can call me Tongren too, and the word "Your Excellency" will be omitted." Tongren felt embarrassed when he was called Your Excellency several times by the other party.

"Understood, Kirito, then..." Lancer lowered his body slightly. "Is it going to be all right?"

"Everything is ok." After Kirito set up the horizontal phalanx slash, the one-handed sword that should have the system effect light shining is still dark, the system is no longer there, but the method of using the sword skill is like a brand. in mind.

In the next instant, the two figures disappeared from the same place, and when they reappeared, the weapons in their hands had already been put together, and the light that could illuminate the dark night shone on the warehouse street.

The sound of swords and halberds, rubber squares, black figures and green figures flashing non-stop in the warehouse street, and occasionally the wind caused by the collision of weapons will cut the ground, and just a simple hand-to-hand fight will destroy the entire road here. The street is ruined.

Lancer waved his guns smoothly and pushed Kirito back step by step. It seemed that he had the upper hand in the battle, but the Lancer involved was secretly complaining in his heart.

Although it seems to outsiders that Kirito has been being suppressed and beaten, Lancer knows that the opponent has not used all his strength at all, and can attack and dodge at will to avoid his own attack by a hair. It's no longer a technical victory, it's simply a matter of fully integrating the fighting instinct into the body.

This is already very close to the realm of returning to the basics. A realm that a martial artist can never pursue in his entire life is achieved by this boy who looks like a high school student. This is called Lancer who has pursued martial arts all his life.

Basically, Lancer was attacking, while Kirito was defending. He had no intention of attacking at all. Feeling that this was not an option, Lancer had to stop and continue attacking. He jumped more than ten meters away and opened the distance. At that time, Warehouse Street had long been devastated, and the containers were covered with traces of swords and guns.

"This is... the battle between servants..."

All the masters watching this battle in the dark felt threatened and shocked. Just hand-to-hand combat would destroy half the street, and Kenneth felt that his understanding of servants was still too shallow.

The mythical battle reappeared before my eyes.