He didn't mention anything, but Kiritsugu's pupils trembled, and various thoughts came to his mind, but he saw that the boy didn't wait for his answer, turned around and disappeared into the night.

The haggard man stood in the rain for a long time, trying to draw a gun, but finally turned and walked into the house.

"worth."

His voice was low, as if he was answering himself.

Yuzuru walked on the deserted street, and stopped after turning a corner. Fujimura Taiga was waiting there holding an umbrella.

"Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

"Are you leaving now?" The girl didn't joke this time, seeing Yuxian nodded, and asked hurriedly: "Never come back again?"

"Maybe, but what I teach is enough for you to digest for ten years." Yuzuru still smiled.

"You know I'm not talking about swordsmanship." Dahe's face was sullen, and he didn't have the usual escape.

"Then you should practice swordsmanship well, maybe I will come back to see how you practice, well, at least to the realm of breathing method." Yuxian reached out and rubbed the top of the girl's head, he would not make any promises .

Of course Dahe took it seriously, and finally showed a smile: "Okay, then it's a deal, you can't count your words."

Talking counts?

Yuzuru wanted to laugh a little bit, no matter how he changes his methods in multiple worlds, certain things are always there.

"Words must be kept and deeds must be resolute. This is also the principle of our school, so I have to fulfill certain promises." Yuzuru moved his hand away, put the suitcase into the storage space, and took a few steps forward , changing breath in Fujimura Taihe's straight eyes.

Tsing Yi has been put on, a long knife is inserted into the waist, and the Tengu reappears!

...................

A kind of mist always rises at night in Fuyuki City, which makes the city look like a ghost after the citizens hide at home and dare not come out.

Tonight is the fourth day of the official start of the Holy Grail War, but the entire Fuyuki has undergone tremendous changes.

Citizens were afraid to go out, and the police stopped patrolling and went to guard important places. Even the servants did not come out to cause trouble tonight.It's normal to think about it, the night before was too much trouble, Jin Xingxian and Changjiang ate curry sticks, Lancer left the stage, and several Assassins died.

"With Weber's rookie strength, Rider's injury won't heal for a few days. Even if he uses the command spell to recover, he can only hide in the dark and lick his wound for a short time." After the First World War, the King of Conquerors could already leave the field. After all, the Holy Grail War had already progressed to the second half, and there was no time for him to recover from his injuries.

"There are four and a half riders left, but it has nothing to do with me." Yuzuru just accelerated the progress of the death of the followers, even if they didn't do anything, these people would die sooner or later.

So he is heading towards Fuyuki Church, the so-called happy love and hatred, Yuzuru doesn't want to let the hatred be postponed.

It feels very uncomfortable to be played like a sword, Kotomine Kirei is dead, even if Gilgamesh is having fun with him!

The swordsman full of murderous intentions was walking along the old street of Shenshan Town, passing a park, and the sound of "cracking" chains echoed in the night sky, which made Yuzuru stunned. Who in the middle of the night is full of food and swings?

Of course, the bloody swordsman was not afraid of ghosts and gods. Looking at the moonlight above his head, he turned and stepped into the park. His eyes quickly saw a petite figure through the mist.

child?

Yuzuru was even more strange. After the incident with Caster, every child in the family was locked up at home before dark. How could they come out to play on the swings in the middle of the night, so he braced himself to prevent Assassin from dressing up and attacking him.

He walked in gradually, and found that the one sitting on the swing was not a black-skinned assassin, but a girl in a primary school uniform, carrying a schoolbag, wearing a white soft hat, and her slender legs without socks were swinging back and forth because of the cold night .

Borrowing the moonlight, Yuxian saw the other side's face clearly, frowned slightly, and tentatively called, "Matou Sakura?"

The girl turned her head reflexively, revealing a delicate but dull face, her eyes were dull, and Yuzuru couldn't help but think of Emiya Kiritsugu who had just bid farewell, this kind of person is used to sadness and numbness.

"Are you grandpa's friend? I'll be home soon." Sakura asked without any ups and downs. She felt a strange aura in Yuxian. This is not an ordinary person, and she is not afraid of the hideous tengu mask.

"No, I just happen to know him." How could Yuxian be friends with the old bug, took off the sword and leaned on the side pillar, and sat on the swing himself, "Matou Sakura, what are you doing out in the middle of the night?" ? Don’t you know that Fuyuki is dangerous at night?”

"It was Uncle Kariya who asked me to go home later today, and said what to do." Sakura replied quietly, like a puppet that had been completely destroyed, neither longing for freedom nor to be saved.

Since Kariya asked her to go home later, she would wait in the park near her home until midnight.

Yuzuru's brows relaxed, it turned out that Kariya was going to attack the old bug, so that's fine, people can save themselves, but they can't expect the savior to come.But looking at the state of Matou Sakura, even if the body is saved, the mind does not know how long it will take to heal.

"Damn Matou Zouken." Yuxian shouted in a low voice, this is a human's instinctive reaction to 'evil', and he hates torturing others the most in his life, including human experiments and physical transformation.

Ma Tongying heard the murderous words but nothing changed, as if Zouyan's death had nothing to do with her, she just asked quietly: "Then uncle, can I go home now? I'm cold and hungry. "

Going with the flow, submissiveness, and super endurance, Matou Sakura showed her character traits at a young age.However, Yuxian didn't brazenly pour chicken soup for the soul, teach the spirit of rebellion or something, he knew what happened to this little girl.

As a child, I have experienced so much, and it is already very severe without becoming a neuropathy. I can only close my heart and wait for the day of explosion or death.

wow.

Yuxian threw away the black windbreaker he was wearing before, and threw her two Yongzhen brand rice balls by the way, and replied when the girl was dazed:

"No, you just wait here, waiting for the result of a man risking his life! No matter what the result is, I will keep you safe!"

Hongmeng Pavilion 2⑥ 3④

PS: Ask for votes, anyway, I watched FATE several times, Master Chong must die.

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Boom boom boom......

A huge roar resounded in the street, a large oil tanker roared past, the friction between the tires and the ground had already burst into sparks, as if it was about to crush everything in front of it.

There was no one in the night, so naturally there was no way to stop this crazy tanker truck. At the end of the road was a small three-story building, and the lights were still on. It seemed that the people in the house hadn't slept yet, and Matou Kariya was holding the steering wheel tightly, his face twitching. With a grin on his face, he stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom.

Unlimited hatred!He made a special trip to analyze the characteristics of the agent, and that was a no-nonsense attack!Destroy the enemy in the most sudden way!

Therefore, he disappeared in the brilliance of the Noble Phantasm last night, and then immediately came back to take revenge, and had to kill the old man before he could react.

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