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The resolute expression was full of coldness.

"What a stupid video. It actually bundles justice and curse together."

"So-called justice is absolute goodness!"

All noble and just people will have different feelings when seeing these two lines.

How ridiculous.

They actually labeled this kind of upright and noble thinking as a curse.

After all, as a man who advocates justice, he watched this video because of the word "protagonist".

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Having come into contact with many pretentious pirates, Akainu also wants to see if he can see the so-called protagonist of their world in this video.

Especially the gimmick of [Top 10] requires him to take it seriously.

Fortunately, the message that ranked first on the list was "justice".

He was temporarily relieved, even though he kept saying that he didn't care about such boring things.

But my body continued to honestly watch the development of the video.

...

Remote desert.

In the dry and harsh tropical wilderness, members of the Egyptian Dio group also temporarily lived in a green forest.

Jotaro Kujo looked at the screen for a long time without saying anything.

I was silent and just as I was about to click play, I heard Polnareff chattering after he had just finished toileting.

His grandfather also argued with reason, and the two of them had a great chat.

"Hey, hey, someone as handsome as me should be the protagonist, right, Mr. Joseph?"

"Huh? Listen carefully Polnareff.. If you want to be the protagonist of a cartoon, you must first have a humorous personality, then a handsome appearance, and finally an ideal ambition to save the world at the cost of yourself. Most importantly, you must be able to use the ripple breathing technique. Tell me, do you fully meet the requirements?"

"Your next sentence will be, where on earth is there such a perfect person, right?"

"Where on earth would there be..."

"Look, doesn't this prove that I, Joseph Joestar, am the protagonist of this world! Hahahahaha!!!"

"What a noisy old man."

Sitting with Kakyoin on a bamboo grove, Jotaro Kujo adjusted the brim of his hat and said, "In the final analysis... the essence of the so-called protagonist is something ambiguous, otherwise there wouldn't be so many evil anime characters."

"hehe.."

Kakyoin also chuckled and said, "But in my opinion, Jotaro, your golden spirit should be on the list."

"....Stop talking nonsense."

Jotaro pulled down the brim of his hat so that his eyes couldn't be seen clearly.

he.

I don't care about this ranking at all.

He just hopes that DIO isn't the protagonist.

...

"The protagonist..justice..."

Aizen of Kyonyaku is leaning on the throne.

He stared at the video out of boredom, the image of the orange-haired boy he created himself appearing in his mind.

"Kurosaki boy, can you come in?"

“We’ll wait and see…”

Tokyo High School where Jujutsu Kaisen takes place.

"What do you think of this video, Satoru?"

"Well, I'll lie down and watch... I'm just kidding, of course."

"But if we were to say who among us best fits this setting, it would probably be that kid Yuujin."

Gojo Satoru suppressed his smile and sat cross-legged.

He also recalled the scene when he first met Yuji Itadori and his unique kindness and simplicity.

While the characters from many dimensions are talking.

The picture moves forward.

Chapter 3. Kelly, what kind of adult do you want to be?

in the video.

The brilliant starry sky is dotted outside the backyard of the house.

An old man and a young boy stand side by side enjoying the coolness under the night sky.

Sad music melody, camera zoomed out.

The shadow leaves more white area, and the distance increases from near to far.

The background of the two people is lonely and desolate.

Those who don't know only know that this describes why Shirou Emiya bears the wish for justice.

But to the Type-Moon crowd, it is completely different.

Especially Emiya Kiritsugu understood that the figure was obviously himself.

what is happening?

He sits on the left.

The red-haired child on the right.

His eyes are shining.

He kept pestering the adults and muttering non-stop.

"Kiritsugu..."

The familiar scene brought back Shirou's memories.

How could he forget the man who gave him his dreams?

He is also the adoptive father whom I have admired since childhood.

"He is a man to be respected."

Shirou introduced himself to the classmates who were asking questions.

At the same time, the picture slowly continued.

A series of exchanges also rang out.

Kiritsugu said in a dull voice, "When I was young, I dreamed of becoming a messenger of justice."

"What do you mean...you mean you gave up in the past...are you giving up now?" Shirou Emiya's childish voice also sounded.

Casual conversation.

However, it stirred up a huge uproar in Kiritsugu's heart during the Fourth War.

"I, give up my ideals?" I said this absurd sentence while looking at myself on the screen.

Emiya Kiritsugu was troubled and frowned.

The cigarette folded between fingers trembled.

He couldn't imagine it.

I have already reached the Holy Grail War and am willing to risk everything, but I am actually going to give up my dream?

What on earth happened?

“Are you okay, Kiritsugu?” Irisviel’s caring voice came through the headset.

Even though Kiritsugu was extremely shocked, he could only hum and say, "I'm fine."

He stared at the screen, eager to see the edited version of himself saying he wanted to give up his dream.

And why is this ideal called "The Heritage of the Curse" by the person who edited this video?

Kiritsugu opened his eyes wide.

It's a pity that the picture didn't show up.

All I heard on the screen was Kiritsugu saying, "Well... unfortunately, I gave up."

Heroes have a shelf life.

When you grow up, you are no longer a hero.

"If only I had noticed this sooner."

The scene turns back to the old man and the young man talking with their backs to the screen.

They still talked as if they were at ease.

"Is that so... Then there is nothing we can do."

"Yeah, there's really nothing I can do."

The camera on the screen zoomed in on Kiritsugu's figure, but unfortunately his face was still not shown, leaving only a sigh.

He finally said in a lingering voice: "The moonlight is so beautiful."

A silent shot.

It fully expresses the vicissitudes of a hero in his old age.

Similarly, there are different opinions about what he means by justice.

Does justice really exist?

"There are always many things in life that we can only think about. The so-called justice is nothing more than satisfying the goals we set for ourselves."

Frieza from the Dragon Ball world gave the best answer.

So-called justice is self-indulgence.

The essence of justice is neutral.

This word is simply a solemn declaration used to cover up the various incidents arising from one's own desires.

Justice is the biggest fist.

Only the winner is qualified to talk about justice and evil.

This may have been clear to Kiritsugu Emiya after the Fourth World War.

So he did not force Shirou to inherit his mantle.

Or to say, the fact that he was unwilling to pass on his magic to Shirou was enough to explain his state of mind at the moment.

However...

"Because there is no other way, I will take your place."

The child's words fell.

Kiritsugu on the screen turned his head.

His dying appearance contrasts sharply with the lively Shirou beside him.

There was light in Shirou Emiya's eyes, like sparks of fire.