I, Xianyue, Qin Shi Huang

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Emiya Kiriji silently looked at the lines on the masonry under his feet, still wearing his signature trench coat and serious black suit, in Japan, wearing a suit is not uncommon, but it is still a little strange to be black like Emiya Kiriji.

This is the most solemn clothing, and even for daily work, most Japanese people are mainly gray and black.

Emiya knew this, but he never changed his habits, and he had heard such comments in the days when he was known as the magician killer.

He wore a black suit and was in a hurry to send funerals to others.

This is a very high evaluation, but Emiya Kiriji does not feel happy, no matter how bad he has done on the surface, but from the rational results, he is acting in accordance with justice.

For his own justice, he can no longer turn back, otherwise he is denying the price he paid in the past, maybe the magician killer, the person who really wants to bury, is himself?

He smiled self-deprecatingly, his lifeless eyes still not having a trace of life 01.

This Holy Grail War was more than a step more difficult than the previous ones, and the Knight King, who was originally thought to be a good bargaining chip, was not outstanding compared to the Conqueror King, the Hero King, and the First Emperor.

It doesn’t matter, but in this disadvantageous situation, that naïve little girl still adheres to some false knightly way, and if she knows this, it is better to summon an obedient job introduction of the assassin.

Pulling out the last crumpled cigarette a little irritably, Emiya stopped and let the bitter taste of tobacco linger from his mouth to his nose.

There are no more cigarettes, go buy a pack.

Emiya Kiriji crumpled the cigarette box in his hand and walked to the vending machine on the side, under normal circumstances, he had just returned from the direction of the Matong House now, and although the scene had been disposed of by the Church of the Holy Church, he still got some good information.

This is something that even the spirits and magicians cannot find because they lack knowledge of this era.

After coming to Fuyuki City, due to the sudden disturbance of the ruler, Emiya Kiriji had to collect intelligence again, thus discovering the difference from the intelligence collected before the Holy Grail War before.

The serial murder case in Fuyuki City did not happen.

Although the serial killer’s crime law is not feasible at all, but the time interval is not long, after getting the news, Emiya Kiriji specially used hint magic to investigate the scene, and found that the so-called cult formation is the summoning formation of the Holy Grail War.

A murderous maniac who has been passed down by a magician.

This is the comment made by Kiriji Emiya. On his own whim, he cautiously examined the decision, and he felt extremely glad that it was a great improvement to find that the last lord and caster and other people who knew nothing were a big improvement.

But there is also a doubt, that is, the other party has a connection with the Matong family and solved the Matong dirty ink, and the strength of that old magician is definitely not solved by this kind of murderous maniac that can only be used against ordinary people.

What’s more, the Templar Church did not move the arrest, proving that this was not the work of the Ying Ling, at least they did not detect the trace of the Ying Ling, otherwise this interference with the behavior of unrelated people is a group attack.

“Bang.”

Putting in the coins, Emiya Kiriji picked up a new pack of seven-star cigarettes from the bottom of the vending machine and couldn’t wait to light another one.

Under the combing of tobacco, his complicated thoughts like twine balls were sorted out again.

What if the other party was summoned by the Ma Tong family? The Matong family inside the enchantment cannot be monitored, that old bug, it is possible that he reached some agreement with that murderous maniac, and the result was yin by the other party.

This is the biggest possibility right now.

Emiya Kiriji looked at the orange-red light spot that was slowly burning in his hand, and his eyes flashed with an undoubted brilliance.

Then, when the other party thinks that he is hiding well and is still complacent, finding out his identity and killing him is the current strategy of Eimiya Kiriji.

When it is very unfavorable to face the enemy with Rider, 1ancer, and Acrher, this kind of old practice is really in line with Eimiya Kiriji’s wishes.

Then, the next step is to investigate, according to the time of the murder in Fuyuki City, first start the investigation with the certificate of the foreign population, and finally act in the planned area, which is a stupid but effective method.

Throwing away the cigarette butt in his hand, Emiya Kiriji raised his head and looked at the delicate girl in front of him.

It was a beautiful girl, although she was wearing a bit of a home-style pink striped clothes and hot pants, a pair of black stockings were tight on her slender thighs, her cherry-colored hair was casually scattered, and her whole body rippled with a touching beauty.

Frankly speaking, Emiya Kiriji has also seen many beauties, his wife Alice Phil and lover Maiya Kuyu are all exquisite beauties, but compared with the girl in front of him, it seems to be black and white, in the sight of Emiya Kiriji, the environment in the sight has also become black and white, only the girl with cherry hair is the only vivid color.

The surrounding clerks stood respectfully a few steps away from the maiden, as if a humble servant was waiting for his master’s orders.

But the girl did not look at them much, but spun in a circle with joy, and said to herself the clothes she was holding, which was a set of sailor suits that matched the girl’s appearance, and if you want to describe it as impactful, it is enough to be cute and dead onlookers.

“Oh, oh, how about this outfit? 480 want Xiaoyu to wear it to you? ”

Zhao Zheng, who was spiritualized, looked at the sailor suit and the excited jade algae in front of him, and shook his head with some doubt.

“Although it does look good? But that’s not your costume, aren’t you calling yourself a witch? ”

Zhao Zheng understood that it must be cute to wear a sailor suit in front of Yuzao, but he didn’t quite understand why he wore such clothes.

After he dominated the world, one of Zhao Zheng’s moves was to have detailed regulations on what level of clothes and accessories different people wore, and in the Qin Dynasty, where he was still respected, his daily clothing was also mainly black, so he did not understand this fancy move congenitally.

“Huh? ★ Seeing that Zhao Zheng had neither the desire to pounce nor make an evaluation, and even the initial appreciative eyes disappeared, turning into the desire to explore why the witch did not wear the witch costume, Yuzao Qian, for the first time, felt the horror of a straight man.

PS: In Zhao Zheng’s worldview, it is natural for people of different levels to wear different clothes, the emperor wears the emperor’s, witches wear witches, civilians wear civilians, and casually wear clothes of different colors is a difficult thing for Zhao Zheng to understand, just like the previous hip-hop clothing, there is also a symbol that represents the identity of the ancestral dragon Zhao Zheng will wear, and the sailor suit cannot reflect the symbol of Yuzao’s predecessor as a witch, which is why Zhao Zheng is confused, of course, this behavior is also too straight. _

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