Shirou clone 3000 million

So, I looked back at Sakura, and said directly:

"Isn't it normal for sisters to have conflicts? Compared with this, don't you want to see your father?"

"No! Dad definitely doesn't want my mother and I to see him like he is now."

Rin Tohsaka paused and whispered:

"Also, I think Dad actually did it on his own."

"Oh...? How do you say that?"

"Uncle Kariya must be complaining about Sakura by doing that, right?"

At this time, Rin Tohsaka changed the subject and said with a smile:

"You two seem to be very busy, why don't you go to the competition with me? We can't participate in the master competition, but the citizen competition will definitely be fine."

"No, I'm not interested." Shirou shook his head slightly.

"Is Sakura not interested?" Tohsaka Rin approached Sakura again.

"Ah."

"Sakura must have something she wants too, right? One ton of gold can buy a lot of things."

"No."

"Didn't Sakura say before that she wanted a Barbie doll?"

"I don't want it now."

"Then what does Sakura want now? After I get the bonus, I will buy it for you."

"need nothing."

"That……"

Letting Rin Tohsaka keep looking for something to say with high enthusiasm, Sakura kept looking down at the ground with a cold attitude, like a robot with an automatic answering function.

In the end, Tohsaka Rin stopped and looked at Sakura dejectedly.

I was hated by my sister.

At this moment, she suddenly felt like crying.

Compared to the two sisters who had an awkward relationship, Shirou kept looking up at the projection in the sky.

He is very interested in the outcome of the engagement.

In an empty arena, there is no cover.

Such an occasion is actually extremely unfavorable to a magician-killer like Emiya Kiritsugu.

However, his combat experience is very rich, completely unmatched by Kenneth.

The two of you come and go, and the duel between modern guns and magic dresses is very entertaining.

In the arena, with a gunshot, Kenneth spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground struggling.

Then Nero appeared and said loudly:

"I hereby announce that the winner of the second round of the Master Tournament is - Emiya Kiritsugu."

Kenneth is done.

Seeing that Nero didn't seem to have any intention of saving him, Shirou shook his head slightly.

Participating is risky, and fighting needs to be cautious.

Kenneth was hit by the origin bullet and was seriously injured and dying. Even if Kiritsugu didn't make up the knife, his tragedy was already doomed.

Next, Weber will face Kotomine Kirei, thank goodness he dared to sign up.

The projection in the sky changed again. In the arena, Kotomine Kirei stood alone on the stage, with no one around.

Judging from the current situation, Weber seems to have chosen to escape?

Nero's figure flashed and appeared on the stage again.

He raised his right hand and said with a smile:

"It seems that player Webb doesn't intend to continue playing and chose to run away."

"It's up to Yu to count down, 10, 9, 8... 0."

"The time is up! Since Webber forfeited, Kotomine Kirei automatically won the third Master Tournament."

"Next, draw lots to determine the semi-finalists."

Nero made a move with his right hand, and a cardboard box appeared under his feet out of thin air.

She bent down and took out a note, looked down, and said with a smile:

"Then, the semi-finalists of the Master Tournament have been decided. They are Kotomine Kirei and Emiya Kiritsugu, and Matou Kariya has a bye."

"Considering that the consumption of the two is not too high, therefore, after a 5-minute break, the semi-final will officially begin!"

On the streets of the city.

Rin Tohsaka looked up at Nero, and couldn't help but say:

"Isn't this too willful? How could it start so soon?"

"That's why he is a famous tyrant." Shirou complained with a smile.

Chapter 14 No one would take the initiative to seek death

Chapter 14 Chapter 14 No one would take the initiative to seek death

Pirate world.

Holding an iced teacup in his hand, Shirou kept exerting force to lower the temperature of the teacup.

This is one of his daily practice items, in this way, he can develop devil fruit unobtrusively.

Although Xuexue fruit is related to temperature, it is not a temperature fruit and can only reduce the temperature indirectly.

Therefore, the development difficulty is not small.

Even if he only develops in this direction, there is still little progress.

"Hey... I also want to watch the game. The Nero Festival between the servants and the master must have fights, and it must be very lively."

While sighing, a voice suddenly came from beside him:

"Yes, I'll make arrangements now."

"Hey……?"

Shirou regained consciousness subconsciously, turned his head to look, and there was no one in the direction where the voice came from.

"Gone? What did I just say? Why did he go?"

Shirou looked at the air in confusion, for a long time, he continued to wrestle with the iced teacup in his hand.

After about ten minutes, a man suddenly appeared out of thin air, bowing his head respectfully:

"The arena is ready, if you are interested, please follow me."

"what……?"

Shirou was taken aback for a moment, but quickly realized.

He seemed to have said just now that he wanted to watch the game, fight, etc. So, did he hear what he said and made arrangements for it?

"Alright, let's lead the way."

"Yes, please follow me."

Soon, Shirou followed the man to the arena and sat down in the most prominent position in the middle.

At this moment, perhaps because of the hasty arrangement, Shirou was the only one in the auditorium.

"let's start."

"Yes."

The man standing beside Shirou clapped his hands.

The next moment, two young women in shackles were brought to the center of the arena.

These are two very beautiful girls, about 15 years old, and their devilish figures cannot be concealed under the shabby clothes.

What caught Shiro's attention the most was that he knew one of the girls.

"Is this the gladiatorial fight you arranged?"

"Yes!" The man quickly knelt down on one knee, "I heard you mentioned words like Nero, and felt that it was a female name, so I made an arrangement without authorization. Please punish me."

"No, get up, I'm just curious."

Shirou's eyes stopped on a girl in the field, and he said slowly:

"If I remember correctly, that girl doesn't seem to be our family's slave?"

"Last week, the Patriarch won back a group of slaves in the arena, and that girl is one of them."

"I see."

Hancock became my slave without my knowledge, which is simply too "bad".

"I seldom watch gladiatorial fights. How are they arranged?"

"It can be roughly divided into two types, fighting and death fighting."

"Then let's have a spectator fight and let them try to look as good as possible. By the way, are the two of them devil fruit capable?"

"No."

"If I use a devil fruit as a reward for the winner, do you have any recommendations?"

"Among the treasures that the Patriarch won back last week, there is a sweet fruit..."

"Oh...is this fate?"

The corners of Shirou's mouth curled up slightly, and he laughed endlessly.

"It seems that I will go to the warehouse to take another look later."

Unexpectedly, a new batch of treasures came back.

It seems that my collection can increase again.

However, the sweet fruit, a devil fruit that can increase the value of the face, feels a bit wasteful to Hancock no matter how you look at it.

Although he hadn't successfully cultivated his domineering aura, he could faintly feel the latent resentment towards him in Hancock's heart.

In other words, what she resents is not herself, but all the Tianlong people.

Although the emotion was mostly fear, but with such a strong resentment, if she had the chance, she would definitely kill herself.

For such a person, there is no need to use the sweet fruit as an enemy.

From Shirou's point of view, Hancock is very beautiful now, but that's it, and he doesn't have the demeanor of the world's most beautiful woman at all.

From this, it is enough to see how much the sweet fruit can enhance the appearance.

"Let's start the fight. If anyone loses, I'll give her a caterpillar fruit of the animal type."

As soon as these words came out, the two girls in the field immediately raised endless fighting spirit, and glared at each other in unison, as if a raging fire was burning on their bodies.

"Ha ha……"

Shirou laughed again, thinking:

After the game, if I said I was joking just now, I would definitely be resented even more, right?

However, it doesn't matter if you have too many debts.

……

In the white mist space, after exchanging memories again, Shirou Shirou and Shirou Youshiro looked at Tianlong Shirou with subtle eyes.

"As expected of a Celestial Dragon."

"Heh... Tianlong people."