Kirito's manga

PS written before the article: Seriously!When I wrote about the fifth Holy Grail War, I didn't know how to write it down. I always felt that the more I wrote down, the more I was suspected of procrastinating the number of words... And the story has collapsed completely, except for a few Except for the characters, the rest have become their own team members, how can I write this down! ?Xun didn't bother to say anything extra, in short, he could only find a way to finish this volume as soon as possible.

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On the sixth day of the Holy Grail War, Kirito was like an old man who was about to be buried. His body was turned upside down and his face was lying on the corridor, exuding a sense of decadence from top to bottom, as if he would die at any moment.

"What is this guy doing!?" Waking up early in the morning, Nero was just about to go to the living room for breakfast through the corridor, but something that looked like a corpse lying here jumped him directly.

"This is probably the so-called burnout period that comes too early." Rin just passed by at this time, and slightly opened his still sleepy eyes for a glance, and said boringly.

"It's really sharp words." With a lazy tone, Kirito slowly turned over to face the sky, and then continued: "I just feel a little irritable."

As the seven-day time limit for the Holy Grail War got closer, Kirito also felt that the evil in this world began to restless in his body. Fortunately, his willpower was strong enough, so he didn't go out to cause trouble, but the result of doing so was physical and mental health. Mental level is soft, like paste.

"The period of burnout? What is that?" Obviously, as a person whose common sense is directly proportional to his strength, Nero was puzzled by this new term.

"Anyway... this is..." Rin thought for a while, and was stunned. She found that she didn't seem to know how to explain this word. She faltered for a while, then simply snorted 'tsundere' and said: "You're not old enough to know this kind of thing." Rin ignored Nero, who was obviously older than her, and walked towards the living room with his twin tails waving.

"Woman!" Looking at the back of the girl leaving, Nero sighed, squatted down and asked Kirito: "What is the premature burnout period?"

Regarding Nero's incarnation of "one hundred thousand whys", Kirito just slightly opened one eye, and jokingly said: "After the Holy Grail War is over tomorrow, you can ask Ji Liye?"

After saying this, Kirito didn't care whether Nero would continue to ask, and turned over to restore himself to the original dead body form. (ps: The suspicion of making up the number of words is really getting more and more serious... It seems to end this volume quickly!!!)

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When the night came, all the staff happily ate assorted hot pot in Emiya's residence. "Hot pot, hot pot... hot pot!" Kirito wisely closed his mouth as he looked at the light-blond, short-haired woman in her 20s, whose behavior was not much different from that of a 30-year-old.

"Senior... eat more." Facing the purple-haired girl in front of him holding food for him, Shirou nodded with a gentle smile, and said "thank you", which made Nero, who kept waving his chopsticks, pick Raising his eyebrows and whistling frivolously, this behavior made the two thin-skinned people blush and look away. For Shirou's wooden character, Kirito's eyes twitched but he didn't know how to help.

After eating and drinking, Fujimura Taihe lay down on the floor like a dead pig for a few minutes before leaving here in a hurry. It seems that he still needs to prepare the lesson plan for tomorrow's class, but it was less than 3 minutes after Fujimura Taihe left In the room, the little loli sitting on Shirou's right side, Illya fell into a coma without any sign, and just lay on Shirou's shoulder. This sudden change made everyone particularly anxious.

"What's wrong with my little master!?" Illya fell into a coma, and the first person who was most anxious was not Shirou, but Nero. It seemed that some bad interest had awakened in him during this period of getting along. Or maybe it's because the Servant is worried about the Master.

As the most powerful person among all the people present, Kirito has the most right to speak. He looked at the little loli in Shirou's arms with a cloudy expression, licked his lips, and said in a strange tone: "This I thought I could stick to it until tomorrow, but I didn’t expect it to happen tonight, it’s really beyond my imagination.”

Even the few people who didn't understand the secrets felt the seriousness of the situation from Kirito's terrible tone. He bit the nail on his right thumb as if thinking, and then slammed He patted Shirou on the shoulder, which startled him directly, and he said in a strong tone that could not be rejected: "Shirou, remember what I said today, after the Holy Grail War is over, immediately take Illya to China, trust that country Someone should be able to treat Illya's physical problems."

After speaking in a hurry, under the surprised gaze of everyone, Kirito picked up the little loli in Shirou's arms, but no matter what kind of eyes everyone looked at, he jumped from the screen door to the courtyard with a light leap At the same time, the figure quickly merged with the surrounding darkness. This sudden change made everyone stunned for a moment, and then Nero and Saber rushed out at the same time, but they could no longer feel Kirito and Illya. The breath is there.

"Brother Kirito! Where are you taking me?" Blowing by the strong airflow during the run, Ilya opened her eyes dimly, and saw Kirito holding her in the arms of a princess and running fast. In a daze, he couldn't help subconsciously wondering.

"It's okay, your body will recover after you sleep." Kirito's words seemed to carry some inexplicable magic power, Illya blinked, answered in a daze, and then closed her eyes Eyes continued to sleep.

Looking at the girl in his arms, Kirito frowned, then reached out his right index finger to touch the soft face, a trace of black substance was passed in from the fingertips, feeling the girl's physical condition with the evil of this world, The strong resentment that almost broke out of his body and merged with him made him grit his teeth. Accompanied by a strong instant pain in his brain, he hurriedly stopped. He knew that the girl's body had reached its limit. The spiritual vein that descended from the Holy Grail will definitely have irreparable consequences.

A few days later, Kirito came to Liudong Temple again, but it was still under reconstruction. Fortunately, it was already night, and the workers went back to rest during this time period, so the temple in front of us can be described as deserted.

In front of the dilapidated temple, Kirito gently leaned Illya in his arms under the stone pillar lamp, and tapped the ground under his feet with the handle of the gentian silver gun, which was obviously different from the nearby land. He couldn't help but let his eyes light up, he turned the spear without hesitation, and stabbed down suddenly. With the sound of crashing, a stone staircase appeared in front of his eyes, and he could even see the faint light passing from below.

"As expected..." Since the past few days, Kirito has searched everywhere for a servant of the magician class, but he has searched almost the entire Fuyuki City, and there is no clue. As the saying goes, "the most dangerous The place is the safest place', why did he forget this truth, and the master of the caster, Katsuki Soichiro, is basically an ordinary person without magic power except physical skills, so magic power is also a very important issue, Judging from the creation of the caster's inherent ability position, there should be an underground palace under the stairs, and it is the closest place to the spiritual vein, not one of them.

Without any hesitation, Kirito picked up Illya and walked down. Not long after, Kirito got down to the bottom, a stone road leading straight ahead. The altar, it's just... When Kirito saw a handsome man with purple hair and purple hair not far in front of him smiling at him with a three-foot wild sword in his hand, he knew that he had made the right choice.