I am a god in Tokyo

The death of the sword hero is the growth of Xia Zhiqiu. Some people say that the sword hero does not need to die. In fact, the sword hero should die. He loves the sword and dies because of the sword. This is the best ending for him.

Let him die in the most glorious time

I am personally very satisfied with this volume of stories. For example, I left the hook [Zeki Haunted House] three months ago, and I will use it three months later. I personally feel very happy about it, that is I don't know what readers think...

The last chapter is [-] words, there is really no way to open it

Sorry,

But Ah Xu is almost on the verge of becoming a millionaire

The outline of the third volume has not been written yet, I need to take a day off to think about the story of the third volume

The third volume will reveal the foreshadowing of "Sakurajima Mai" and the arrival of the Magic Association, ah yes, and Tohsaka Rin.

(Mai-senpai, who appeared in the first volume, is finally about to appear)

This can be regarded as a summary at the end of the volume, and it can also be regarded as a leave note

Take a day off tomorrow, let me ponder the story of the third volume

Above

Chapter 150 Second Magic Association (Modified)

2003, late autumn.

Japan, Yokohama City.

In the ward filled with the smell of disinfectant, the girl quietly leaned against the head of the bed, staring blankly out of the window.

The dense rain curtain crackled on the window, and lead gray clouds covered the sky and the earth, making everything drowsy. Only the ambiguous neon was brewing in the white rain and fog.

"Has she always been like this?"

The slightly hoarse female voice spoke not-so-fluent Japanese.

outside the ward,

asked the European woman with short gray hair and an elegant coat.

The nurse answered carefully.

"Ever since I was hospitalized, I have been depressed. At the beginning, I was still crying, talking about Fuyuki City and the Holy Grail ceremony. Later, I seldom said it, but I became silent."

Claire Prisla looked at the girl in the ward, her eyes turned, and she landed on the nameplate on the door of the ward.

Tohsaka Rin.

It's a girl's name.

"Can I have a chat with her alone?"

She asked like this, but her tone carried an undoubted meaning, turning the imperative sentence into a declarative sentence.

"of course can."

Under such momentum, the nurse didn't dare to say no, and hurriedly opened the door to invite the woman into the ward.

Without waiting for the woman to ask, she took the initiative to close the ward, creating an environment for the two to communicate alone.

All this is done subconsciously.

The nurse almost thought that she had awakened some past life memory to have such a smooth and humble move, or was this woman's aura so strong that she thought she was a maid meeting a nobleman.

The girl who stared at the window in a daze heard the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping vigorously, which was completely different from the nurse's always soft-footed movements, for fear of disturbing her rest.

She turned her head involuntarily, and her attention fell on the strange visitor.

Woman and girl eye to eye.

The woman is indifferent, the girl is indifferent, and the two stare at each other in silence.

"Are you Tohsaka Tokiomi's daughter?"

The girl's blank expression softened Prisla's face. She pulled the seat and sat down in front of the hospital bed.

"I'm Claire Priscilla, a classmate of Tohsaka Tokiomi's at the Clock Tower, this time I'm here to pick you up from the Magic Association."

The woman's self-introduction dispelled the gloom in the girl's eyes and made them shine.

She suddenly reached out and grabbed Prisla's sleeve.

The expression is sad and pitiful, like a cub begging for help, with desperate hope.

"Dad, he is not dead!"

Priscilla froze.

The girl's voice trembled.

"There was never Yokohama. The city I lived in was Fuyuki, but it disappeared. Everything about Fuyuki disappeared, but Yokohama appeared...They all thought I was stimulated and had hallucinations, but I No, I know I'm normal."

"My school is not Kita Ginkgo Elementary School in Yokohama City at all, but Yatsushirodai Elementary School in Fuyuki City. Neither the classmates nor the teachers are from my memory, but they know me."

Rin Tohsaka slowly let go of his hands, hugging his trembling body tightly.

If you fall into a great and strange fear.

She buried her head in her arms, weeping in despair.

"Father said that the Holy Grail ceremony was wrong and sent me out of Fuyuki City. Before I could go back, Fuyuki City disappeared...I know he is not dead, neither is Mom, and Sakura is waiting for me."

The girl raised her head and looked at the woman expectantly.

But she only saw indifference on the woman's face.

"Tohsaka Rin."

In a serious and rational tone, Prisla rebutted the girl.

"It is true that the Tohsaka family, the Maqili family, and the Einzbern family died because of the Holy Grail ceremony, including members sent by the Magic Association, but their bodies have all been found and buried."

"Tosaka Tokiomi is right. The Holy Grail ceremony is a wrong ceremony. We will learn his lesson and designate a seal for the Holy Grail ceremony. The entire magic inheritance in the Far East will perish in this ceremony. Only you—"

Prisla's eyes were as sharp as a knife, piercing Rin Tohsaka's heart.

"Only you survive, you will inherit the resources of the magic family in the Far East, and receive orthodox magician education in London!"

"And I am your teacher."

After dropping these words, the woman got up.

"If you want to see your family members, you can bring their ashes back with you."

"Also, there is no such thing as Fuyuki City. From the beginning to the end, there is only Yokohama City!"

She lowered her head and looked down at the girl's pale complexion, her heart softened a little after all.

"Get ready, I'll go through the discharge procedures."

Prisla sighed inwardly, turned and left the ward.

She stepped out of the ward with her front foot, and the corridor was in chaos with her back foot.

The girl in the hospital gown shuttled through the corridors of the hospital like a nimble little beast, leaving behind the chasing and shouting nurses and staggering patients. When Prisca turned her head, she only saw the ponytail.

Her face darkened, she apologized to the nurse, and chased after her.

*

"No one believes me."

Rin Tohsaka wiped the corners of his eyes and shuttled through the hallway amidst the yelling of patients and nurses.

"I don't want to leave, I don't want to go to London, I want to go back to Fuyuki City, I want Mom and Dad to come back, I want Sakura to come back!"

The girl ran away crazily as if being chased.

She didn't know where to go, where she could go, who could trust her, who could help her.

She just ran,

It's like focusing on escaping and being able to throw away all thoughts.

finally,

No way out.

At the end of the stairwell is the iron door on the roof of the hospital. The mottled and rusty door is opening to the outside. You can only see the white and dense rain and fog. The strong wind poured into the stairwell.

Blow Tohsaka Rin's hair back.

The girl adjusted her shortness of breath due to exercise, and looked at the rooftop of another world, trembling and walking,

Level one, level two, level three.

Storms are within reach.

She crashed into the rain.

The sky was as gloomy as a pitch-black curtain, the thunder was rolling, and when the flashes fell, as if time stood still, a split visible to the naked eye appeared, and in an instant, it illuminated the whole world.

The dense rain hit the girl in pain, she took two steps back, wanting to go back to the sheltered roof.

But the footsteps stopped,

She bit her lip and carried the heavy rain to the edge of the rooftop.

The city is brewing lights in the rain curtain, but it is covered by the rising water mist. The vehicles on the road are blocked, and the xenon lamp breaks through the deep rain curtain.

Tohsaka Rin tried to open his eyes wide, trying to identify the city.

I want to find familiar impressions from this strange city.

but found nothing,

Only she remembers Fuyuki City, only she knows that her parents are not dead, they are still at home, in the city that carried her childhood,

waiting for her.

but,

But how can I get you back?

The girl bit her lip and burst into tears. Her tears were covered by the rain, and her cries were drowned out by the sound of the rain.

No one knew, and no one cared about her cries.

The umbrella was propped up and covered her head.

With tears in her eyes, someone knelt down and gently and carefully wiped her little face,

"You've worked so hard."

The man said softly.

Tohsaka Rin raised his head dumbly, and in front of him was a strange but gentle and beautiful big sister.

The beautiful big sister held a flower umbrella, but covered almost all of Tohsaka Rin's head with the umbrella, exposing herself to the heavy rain. The white dress and long gray hair were all wet in the heavy rain.

"My father is not dead!"

"I know."

"Obviously there is no Yokohama City...only Fuyuki City!"

"Well, I believe it."

"I think, I want to save them!"

The elder sister hugged Tohsaka Rin pitifully, stroking her hair with a soft voice.

"Live with hope. One day, you will see what you want. Before that day comes, please live strong and bravely."

Rin Tohsaka sniffled.

She looked up at this stranger, but believed that she tolerated her and the big sister who gave her hope.

Is this a nurse from the hospital?

"May I know your name?"

Tohsaka Rin's voice was very soft.