I, Sakura Matou, the third seat of Chasing Fire!

With the broken sound and the destruction of the communication device, nothing can stop the girl in front of her from thinking.

Sakura has already stretched out her hand, all she needs is for the girl to put her hand on it, then the contract can be established.

But what responded to her was not the girl's outstretched hand, but a shield strike.

The young girl made a choice, following the agreement she made with her senior, she must go to the end, even if they face death together.

"That's your answer."

A finger gently blocked the thick shield, and the power at that moment was no less than the explosion of an A-level treasure.

Is this the power of miracles?

It is different from a man-made miracle, but a spiritual miracle.

But miracles never exist for free, and the price has already appeared on Matthew.

As a cyborg, an imperfect artifact, Mash's lifespan is short.

If there was no existence that merged with the follower to become a sub-servant, then Matthew would have died long ago.

Before that, Matthew's lifespan was only over a year, but now, the double squeeze of body and spirit foundation has further shortened the girl's lifespan.

It has even reached the point where it will dry up instantly after receiving some stimulation.

Sakura glanced at Fujimaru Tachika at her feet.

It's Gudazi, not Gudajun.

She was unconscious, but her consciousness was still resisting.

Is this the insistence of the last master of mankind?

Although I don't really want to say that, I still have to say that it is really a story created by the neon people, full of the so-called neon flavor.

mushroom?

Can you cook a few bowls of soup?

"You're dying."

Looking back at Matthew, the girl was still panting, the shield strike just now had brought her a serious physical burden.

Five words, one sentence, is like stating a fact.

The girl is going to die.

A mutilated body, a broken spirit base.

The light that erupted just now was only fleeting, and now the girl is like a flame that is about to dry up, but there is no suitable wood for her to rekindle a new flame.

Lost the ability to speak?

The bent knees finally collided with the ground, and the girl supported her body with the shield in her hand, trying to stand up.

But the collapse of her body made it impossible for her to do such a simple thing in the past.

Even the shield in the girl's hand is becoming illusory.

The spirit foundation has collapsed, and the invisible force is eroding the spirit foundation in Matthew's body.

It was Sakura's handwriting, she just wanted to see if the girl could burst out with a more dazzling brilliance under such circumstances.

No.

The drooping head, the gradual cessation of breathing, the girl died.

The fallen body and the disappearing armor exposed the girl's cotton candy-like body in front of Sakura.

But this is not beautiful at all, the aging brought by death is eroding the last thing the girl left in this world.

She died, so thoroughly that not even a trace of ashes remained.

Maybe she left a light behind?

That is in Sakura's heart, but only Sakura can understand this kind of thing.

Sakura returned to Fujimaru Tachika's side, and then sent her away as well.

Although it is a pity, this is the girl's wish. Although it is silent, she does feel it.

It's you now, Ishtar.

Familiar faces, familiar bodies.

Because of the singularity of the world, Tohsaka Rin's body was directly used for dual purposes.

At this moment, the Goddess of Gold has been completely dominated by fear.

The glazed eyes make her look like a good toy.

Especially the revealing clothes.

The space door opened, and Sakura directly threw her into the warehouse, where Amano Yuuma was also there, and the other party would take good care of her and make her a qualified toy.

She originally wanted to have a good chat with the other party, but there is nothing to chat with a guy who is not afraid to dominate.

The reason for accepting her was just because of the so-called interest in the body named Tohsaka Rin or Ishtar.

I don't know when Naia will come back, I miss her.

If this guy doesn't come back again, she will have to think about going home.

Sakura smiled slightly, and looked at Wang Hassan who was standing there.

"Ring the end of this world."

This world is worthless.

The corners of Sakura's mouth raised slightly, admiring the last scene of this world.

The singularity has disappeared, the world has disappeared, and the last master of mankind has disappeared.

Despair surged in like a tide, and the so-called future no longer existed in the FGO world.

And at this moment, the instigator of these things answered the original world.

It was just a matter of thought.

And at this moment, she stands tall in the sky, appreciating the destruction that she brought back to this world.

Earthquakes, tsunamis, volcanic eruptions.....and many more.

And she also saw the picture she wanted, a messy world.

People's painful cries, people's desperation for the status quo...

like.

Sakura came to the ground, she walked between the ruins, and then came to her former home.

This place has not been affected too much, but there are also dilapidated ones that can be seen with the eyes.

The Tohsaka family, a memorable existence in memory

But not anymore.

There was no one inside, not even a human breath.

But it was filled with the smell of someone who once lived.

Familiar sofa, familiar floor, familiar furnishings.

Everything the eyes see seems to be the same as the memory of the past.

So boring.

Why do you think such tricks can affect me?

Is it because the earth has a stone head, or is it the ignorance and ignorance of human beings?

With a slight movement of the index finger, everything returned to its essence.

Nothing much has changed, just a little bit more old-fashioned.

"sister."

Purno walked out from the opened space door and took Sakura's hand.

"Is everything done?"

Sakura's attitude became gentle, the land where she was at this moment was her former home, but that was already a thing of the past, and it was an existence that was not recognized by her.

Now she has her own home and family.

Tightly holding Purno's little hand, Sakura's other hand gently rubbed her head.

"Want to meet them?"

"Ah."

110 three, people's hearts under time

Misaki City.

Where memories spring up.

It seems that there has not been too much damage here, and there are a lot of magic particles floating in the air.

These magic particles combine with each other to form a natural protective shield.

Interesting idea, but this should be Youzhu's idea.

The smell of eggs, so it's obvious that oranges aren't here.

But inexplicably some nostalgia.

Qingzi's breath, Youzhu, Lujia, Weijia... and those little guys who have grown up.

Thinking back carefully now, I actually met so many people in this world back then.

By the way, there is still the breath of that idiot.

She actually came too.

Should it be said that he really has no brains, or that he is completely hopeless.

For Sakura, she has not returned to this world for hundreds of years.

In a certain subconscious, she even forgot the existence of Qingzi and Chengzi.

And that's just some side effect of time speeding up.

So every time she leaves from the depths of the villa, she always finds her maid, and then retrieves her memories from her again.

It was a twisted situation, but she was used to it.

Raised hands, dripping rain.

The dark clouds do not know when to cover the originally bright sky.

"sister."

Purno gently pulled Sakura's hand, looking at her with some concern.

"I am fine."

Sakura smiled lightly and rubbed Purno's little head.

"Let's go."

Ten years have passed since her departure in this world, and the scenery of Misaki City has not changed much from ten years ago.

But walking on the street soaked by light rain, it seems to be able to feel its changes.

The disaster brought by her made the world seem to return to ten years ago, and this place seems to have not changed at all.

It's like the so-called negative and positive, together it's like standing still.

But compared with other cities, compared with the city full of ruins and wreckage, this place seems to have changed a lot.

The rain is still falling, but the shadow of the church has appeared in sight.