Don't call me Master, call me Director

"■■■——————!"

The black giant came here again.

"Here we come!"

Emiya Shirou smiled warmly, and rushed forward again.

"You're the fool, Shirou."

Illya, who was standing behind Emiya Shirou, looked at the boy standing in front of her, and muttered to herself, "You can't be my brother at all."

"Because...in fact, I am the older sister."

"Is that right?"

At this moment, the girl shed tears.

"Hey, Shirou~"

Off-screen, Ilya poked her brother's cheek with her finger, teasingly said, "Call me sister~"

"I said," Shirou retaliated directly, "If everyone knows that your tears are smoked by onions, will you be very disappointed?"

"elder brother!"

Illya kicked Shirou's calf angrily.

Chapter 199 Shirou: It's Not Good, Mr. Wallet

In the original HF game script, in order to accumulate the emotions of the players and pave the way for the handsome Emiya Shiro CG, Mushroom performed the sensational clips of Emiya Shiro and Illya twice.

First, he became brother and sister with Ilya once, and then dragged Ilya to the square to hide again.

Shen Er is not prepared to procrastinate so much, for film and television works, the sensationalism before the war is enough.

So in Shinji's HF, Emiya Shiro directly fought with Uncle Hai.

"Heh——!"

With a flash of magic, Shirou Emiya lured Berserker to an open area of ​​the forest through various harassments.

During this period, Emiya Shirou paid a huge price, his body was covered with various scars, and his clothes were soaked in blood.

Several times he even had to risk his life, putting himself to death in exchange for the attention of the black giant.

Because, from beginning to end, he faced the strongest Servant——Berserker!

"Hu-hu-"

Shirou Emiya, who finally pulled the giant away from Illya, panted loudly.

At this moment, he was like a taut bowstring, the kind that would break at any time.

"Have you reached your limit...?"

Shirou Emiya knew very well that if he continued like this, he would neither be able to escape nor survive. All he could do was fight to the death.

His eyes fell on the red cloth on his left arm.

This is the only weapon that can break the deadlock at present, and it is also a time bomb that is likely to send itself to hell.

Emiya Shirou felt that he had begun to collapse after just a rough fight with Berserker.

Then, when he untied the cloth, what would happen to him was really hard to imagine.

This is not a speech in the second class, but what will really happen.

will die.

Even if they survived by chance, they may become disabled.

"I knew the answer from the beginning. But...I want to take Illya back and save Sakura!"

At this moment of life and death, Emiya Shirou smiled.

That wasn't a handsome smile, and it even looked embarrassed when it appeared on a scarred man like him.

However, all the audience watching HF were infected by this smile.

"That smile shouldn't be a wry smile, right?"

Sitting on the sofa, Cai Song guessed.

Youzhu nodded: "Shirou Emiya knew that it was a miraculous wish that could not be achieved by his own strength, but even so, he still expected that result and never thought of giving up."

"He's such an extremely gentle boy." Chai Song said with a little envy, "I'm so greedy for this kind of character that desperately wants to achieve the goal."

"Chai Song, it's rare for you to say something human."

"Indeed, Emiya Shirou is really gentle!"

In the club, many young magicians were also moved by Emiya Shirou's smile.

"I've known it since UBW. Although this boy's appearance is not as good as Lord Gilgamesh and Lord Diarmuid, he still has a lot of taste."

"If only my boyfriend could smile like this for me."

......

"Tch, these greedy women."

Hearing the whispers of the female magicians behind him, Fujita snorted unhappily.

"They want their men to have the money of Gilgamesh, the face of Diarmuid, and the heart of Emiya Shirou. This is too much!"

"How can there be such a perfect man in this world, even if there is, why should I fall in love with you!"

"You can't say that." Chaimatsu joked, "If ga and the others can get Matou Shinji's heart, then maybe they can get all three at the same time. After all, Archer is also a subspecies of Emiya Shirou .”

Suddenly the room fell silent.

In the next second, the girls burst into screams.

"Chai Song, you are a genius!"

"How did you come up with such a good idea?!"

"That makes sense, why don't you go directly to Shinji Matou..."

......

"Are you... serious?"

A cold storm swept through the room, and the girls who were dizzy with enthusiasm instantly calmed down.

There are beads.

She coldly glanced at everyone who was trying to seduce Shinji Matou just now like an ice and snow Yaksha.

"Sister Youzhu, we were just joking."

Facing Queen Youzhu's aura, everyone couldn't make any other expressions except laughing.

"Better so."

Youzhu gave a warning before turning around and facing the TV again.

"Okay, let's continue watching the show."

This sentence seemed to turn on a certain switch, and the magicians in the club—both male and female—all heaved a sigh of relief.

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On the screen, Shirou Emiya's death battle continued.

"Come on... Berserker!"

Emiya Shirou took a deep breath, then pulled the shroud vigorously——

moment.

The world begins to crumble.

Although they have worked very hard, the first confrontation is still the victory of the black giant.

The boy's back sank into the wall, and the whole thing was deeply embedded in the wall like an Egyptian mural

Not to mention raising your hand to resist, you can't even move your fingers.

"what------!!"

Emiya Shirou let out a desperate scream.

Powerless.

This is the natural moat between humans and gods, a gap that he can't catch up to no matter what.

Emiya Shirou's body and consciousness gradually collapsed without feeling.

He knew that he should step forward and fight the giant, but he couldn't control his body at all right now.

The left eye was shattered, the right body lost consciousness, all the bones were broken, and the amount of blood loss had already exceeded the fatal amount.

Seeing this scene, all the audience who have not read the script felt that Emiya Shiro was useless.

They all thought that the next fight would be a remake of the movie, but this time Rider is most likely to cooperate with Shirou Emiya.

However, the boldness of Shen Er's plot arrangements far exceeded the audience's expectations.

Just when this consciousness and vision gradually faded, Emiya Shirou actually saw hallucinations that shouldn't be there.

The red figure stood tall in the wind, walking firmly towards the opposite side.

The red coat was flying in the strong wind, but the figure kept walking forward, as if it was a matter of course.

"what......"

The boy's body made the sound of broken gears turning. He clenched his teeth together and slowly clenched his left hand into a fist.

The red knight turned his face slightly, and looked at Emiya Shirou behind him with a stern expression.

"Is that all you can do?"

It seems to be contemptuous, but also seems to be caring, that is the spur of the man named [Emiya Shirou] to himself.

"Joke...how is it possible!"

The legs fell back to the ground again, and the bleeding body stood up again.

The boy's eyes were firmer than ever before.

It's okay to lose to anyone, but you can't lose to yourself!

"Then follow up."

Said the knight.

His vision burned, and the boy poured all his magic power into his body which could no longer feel anything.

"Of course, I will definitely follow up------!"

With all his strength, the boy broke through the red back!

It is about 50 meters away from the black giant, which is the distance the giant can reach in 3 seconds.

therefore.

The outcome will be decided in these three seconds!

Emiya Shiro found that his thinking became clearer than ever, and he finally grasped his fighting power!

"Projection begins...Identify the creative concept...Scenario the basic skeleton...Copy the constituent materials...Imitate the production technology...Empathize with the growth experience.. ...reproduce the accumulated years...the whole project is finished!"

The boy stopped breathing and poured all his magic power into his left arm.

He's going to knock himself down—

"Trace - On! (projection, start!)"

The giant's great sword was copied together with the giant's strange power. The boy opened his left hand, tightly grasped the fictitious hilt that had not yet appeared, and raised it upwards.

"■■■——————!"

The giant rushed up roaring, his mind still in the moment of fighting the black swordsman.

I can't see, I lose my mind, and my whole body is corrupted, but I am still in the battle to protect the girl.