When Illya's consciousness regained consciousness, she had lost the specific concept of time.

Her head was dizzy, and her limbs were weak. It was as if she was going back to school to write a test paper after staying up all night and playing wildly for a few days. That feeling filled her face with uncomfortable.

The dull and numb body gradually fed back various perceptions to the brain.

Then, Ilya's little face suddenly turned pale.

It wasn't until this moment that she noticed what state she was in, and recalled everything that happened before she passed out of the coma.

"Ugh...!......Ugh!"

Limbs were tightly bound by extremely strong ropes or some kind of cloth satin, and he couldn't move at all, and his small mouth was also blocked by some kind of cloth ball, so he couldn't speak at all.

Opening her eyes, she saw that the surroundings were pitch black. Her body was curled up, as if locked in a small space. Although she couldn't even breathe smoothly, except for shaking her head and twisting her body, Can't do anything else.

The scent smelled from the tip of her nose was like the smell of washing powder, and the familiar touch around her gave Ilya a clue.

She was probably locked in the closet in her room.

Thinking of what happened before the coma, the identity of the prisoner was naturally obvious.

Great!

Elijah was a little annoyed.

She, and Rin Tosaka and the others never thought that the other party would attack them in turn in such a weak state, and they didn't even discuss the way to ask for help in case of an accident.

So much so that after Illya was successfully attacked, she didn't even have the ability to resist at all, and she didn't even know how to save herself.

"Well!"

Striving to wriggle her heavy body, she wanted to try to see if she could knock open the closet door directly.

"Boom!"

But the wardrobe door, which can be opened with a light pull, now only made a dull sound under Illya's vigorous impact, and there was no change other than that.

It seems to be fixed together with the space, motionless.

"Ugh..."

On the contrary, it was Ilya herself, whose shoulders ached from the shock.

With red eyes, she huddled in the corner and rested for a long time, but she couldn't think of any way to save herself.

"Knock knock!"

At this moment, a knock on the door came from outside and fell into Illya's ears, making her hopeful instantly.

"Illya? Are you awake?"

It's my brother's voice!

Ilya's eyes lit up all of a sudden, she struggled to straighten up again, and then slammed into the closet door fiercely again.

"Boom!"

Unsurprisingly, apart from a muffled sound, nothing changed.

"Wow!"

Ilya was also knocked down again by the shock, whimpering and crying out in pain.

Although it hurts, it's worth it, as long as my brother notices these movements...!

"If you don't get up, you'll be late."

But Emiya Shirou, whom she placed high hopes on, didn't seem to notice any strange movements, and just yelled again very calmly.

"Well... brother, come in."

Ilya was still thinking about whether the movement was too small to be noticed, when another voice suddenly sounded.

Her eyes widened all of a sudden, she moved her head in disbelief, and put her ear against the door.

this voice!Exactly like her voice!

"Click!"

There was a slight sound of the door opening, and it seemed that Emiya Shirou had entered the room.

"Good morning, Ilya, everyone is waiting for you for breakfast, get up quickly."

"Good morning...brother..."

As Emiya Shirou's voice fell, another voice that sounded a little lazy sounded.

Counterfeit!

In the closet, hearing the voice of this guy who blatantly pretended to be herself, Illya hated her teeth.

"I seem to be a little unwell today, can I ask for leave?"

nausea!

Listening to the soft and contrived voice outside, she gave a malicious pooh in her heart.

"What's wrong? I'll go down and ask Sera to come up and show you."

"It's here, brother, feel it, I feel so hot~"

asshole!what are you doing!

"Um!"

The more Ilya heard, the angrier she became, her face changed, and she couldn't help but straightened up and slammed into the wardrobe door.

"Boom!"

Of course, apart from making myself hurt for a long time, it has no effect at all, and even the sound it makes seems to be inaudible outside.

"Ah? Well, I'd better ask Sera to show you. You should take a good rest first."

Emiya Shirou, who sounded a little embarrassed and flustered, seemed to be leaving.

"Wait, brother, there is one more thing~"

Another voice stopped Emiya Shirou.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else?"

"This is it... mua~! Good morning kiss!"

"Eh!? Cough...well, I'm going out first..."

Emiya Shirou, who sounded like he was running away, walked out quickly and closed the door behind him.

"Boom boom boom!"

ah ah!The bastard!What are you doing to your brother!

How dare she! ?Even I don't even have it...!

Ilya, who was furious from hearing it in the closet, didn't even care about the pain, and banged on the closet door desperately.

Then the next second, the door was suddenly pulled open.

"Well?!"

Ilya, who didn't react, followed the force of her impact and rolled out of the closet all at once.

"Hey! Good morning, I thought I would be in a coma for a long time after being absorbed by all the magic power. Seeing you like this, I didn't expect you to be quite energetic."

The smiling girl looked at Ilya's eyes full of resentment, raised her eyebrows, and said.

"No no no!"

Illya, who couldn't speak, could only use her nasal voice to condemn the other party like this.

"How is it? Were you envious just now?"

Bending her waist and lowering her head, the girl who looked exactly like her showed a nasty smile.

"I just like to see your expression, this expression of jealousy~!"

Lifting a slender white bare foot, and stepping on Illya's back, preventing her from crawling to other places to make noise, the girl gently stroked her lips again.

"It's a pity that because I was afraid that my brother would find out that something was wrong, I could only kiss the face. This is not a real good morning kiss..."

She looked regretful, glanced at Ilya again, and then chuckled.

"Don't worry, I will replace you in the future and take good care of my brother~"

After finishing speaking, the girl ignored Ilya's face flushed with anger, and lifted the rope behind her, and threw her back into the closet.

"Just make a fuss in the closet. I've already set up a barrier. No matter how you hit it, it's impossible for anyone to know that you're inside."

While speaking, the girl slowly closed the closet door again. During this process, she kept smiling at Illya, and met the latter's eyes full of despair.

In the end, only a small gap was intentionally left, so that Illya could barely see the outside scene.

She patted her hands lightly, climbed onto the bed, retracted into the bed, rubbed her face, and pretended to be just waking up.

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock on the door just in time.

"Miss Elijah, may I come in?"

Sera asked softly from outside.

"Well, come in, Sierra."

Finally, after throwing a provocative look at Illya, the girl responded to Sera's question.

hateful!

Pressing against the crack of the door, Ilya glared at the girl resentfully. The other's ostentatious expression made her bite the cloth tun's lips and teeth a little more forcefully.

"Ugh..."

Mouth is so sour...

Whether physically or psychologically.

All sour.

Chapter 371 Ilya who asked for leave on the 102nd day

The white-haired girl was lying on the table with pale red eyes and a pair of small fox ears pretending to be decorations, shaking from time to time when Fujimura Taiga on the podium was not paying attention.

"It feels like everyone's expression is a bit weird today..."

Looking at the girls in front who usually play with Illya, the girl muttered softly.

Although Hitomi has suppressed her instinct to perceive emotions, no matter how much she suppresses it, her ability in this area will still exceed the scope of ordinary people.

Although it can't be said that she can feel what the other party is thinking like before, she still sensed the emotional fluctuations of those people.

Especially Gui Meimei, who seemed to be in a state of high tension all the time, made Hitomi a little concerned.

But speaking of it, Illya asked for leave today again, Mr. Fujimura said that she had a bad cold and was still not recovering...

She thought about it, frowned slightly, and tilted her head. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong.

She looked fine yesterday, but in order to prevent any problems with Illya's body, she deliberately and quietly checked Illya's whole body again.

As a result, except for the fact that her body was a little weak due to the loss of more than half of her magic power, there was no problem at all. Rather, her body was much healthier than normal people.

"Miyu, did Illya tell you that she is going to ask for leave today?"

Lowering his voice, Hitomi moved his head closer and asked Miyu who was listening to the class carefully.

"Ok?"

Blinking her eyes, Miyu turned her head, she first looked at Illya's empty seat, and then turned her gaze to Hitomi.

"No, when we parted yesterday, Ilya acted normally."

It seems that Miyu also sensed that something was wrong - she used the word "normal" to describe Illya's performance before the separation yesterday.

"By the way, did her family show anything?"

Hitomi thought for a while and said.

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