Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball Wars!.

"Shirou, are there no club activities today?"

"I have something to do today and I have to go back early. Both the archery club and the kendo club have asked for leave."

"That's really a pity. I wanted to ask you for advice again."

"Haha, sorry, tomorrow."

"Goodbye then!"

I was familiar with the journey from school and first went to the teacher's house.

"Huh? Teacher?"

"not here?"

Opening the door with the key and going in, Shirou didn't see the teacher who had always had a "young face".

"It's troublesome now. I obviously planned to come over in advance and help her cook the meal first."

He scratched his head. He was a little troubled. There was no trace of breath anywhere in the room.

It looks like he must have gone out.

"However, it's already this time, so I should be back soon."

"Get ready first."

He walked to the kitchen familiarly, opened the refrigerator, took out the prepared ingredients and started cooking dinner.

He has been adhering to this process for almost ten years.

In addition to practicing so-called "magic" here, it also includes kendo, fighting and the like.

Because I had to take care of that teacher, I even learned cooking skills when I was a child.

After finishing everything, covering the pot and keeping it warm, Shirou then walked towards the renovated dojo.

I heard that this villa was given to the teacher by a very powerful man.

In the past few years, the teacher has also slightly expanded a dojo for education.

Looking at the sword hanging on the wall, Shirou stepped forward and took it down.

This is something he picked up when he was a kid

Kusanagi sword.

I heard from the teacher that this is a real object, so it cannot be taken out.

The long sword that was difficult to even swing when I was a child can now be held in my hand with ease.

Unlike Rin, Sakura, and Illya, Shirou is closer to an all-rounder.

Magic is also involved

In terms of weapons, he is very good at using knives, swords, bows, and spears. After years of training, his physique has become much stronger. At least Shinji-kun of the Matou family looks scared every time he looks at him. look.

According to the words of another teacher "Webber", Shirou is closer to a servant than a magician.

Memories of his childhood flashed through his mind, and the dark figure and gentle face had a profound impact on him.

The residents of Fuyuki City may not be able to recall that incident, but for Shirou, it is a scene that is etched deep in his heart and will never be forgotten.

It's not just a simple longing, but the pure mind and approach that make Shirou feel very yearning.

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He was holding the long sword in his left hand and was about to put it back when he noticed an unusual red light flashing on the back of his hand.

A red mark appeared on the back of his hand, and at the same time a bead popped up, and a lot of unknown information poured into his mind.

When he came to his senses, he was already standing in a wilderness.

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Holding the long sword, Shirou was speechless.

dragon ball war

Servant calls.

Team battle.

Although I had vaguely heard about similar things from teachers, I didn't expect it to be like this.

The hero in black armor flashed through his memory again, and he might have understood what happened in Fuyuki City ten years ago.

"Is your partner around?"

"I don't know who it is."

He had already been told that he had four teammates, and Shirou was a little concerned.

If they are strangers, then the trouble will be big. After all, if they don't know each other, it is just a trivial matter to cause suspicion, let alone forming a team.

"Let's summon the so-called servants first."

Putting the long sword on the ground, Shirou looked at the ritual formation emerging in front of him and spoke.

"Declaration——"

While reciting the so-called mantra, accompanied by the red light flashing in the ground ceremony, huge magic power surged.

"boom!!"

There was a burst of smoke, and a figure appeared inside.

"Ok?"

He hasn't seen his true appearance yet, but the other party seems to be even more surprised.

Shirou was also stunned when he saw the other person's face clearly.

The face is similar to mine, and the physique is similar.

"I've really been summoned to an incredible place."

"What's the reason this time?"

After a moment of silence, the other party looked very young, but spoke in a mature tone.

Staring at the young man who looked similar to himself, he recognized him.

That is the "self" that depends on the container.

The existence that should have been called "Emiya Shirou".

"That sword in your hand, kid"

Before Shirou could ask anything, Muramasa seemed to have discovered something surprising and grabbed the weapon stuck in the ground.

"I didn't expect to see this sword here."

“It’s well maintained.”

As if he was very happy, the other party recognized the "identity" of the weapon, holding the "Kusanagi Sword" and commented.

"Allow me to introduce myself."

"I am a swordsmith from Ise Country."

"Senko Muramasa!"

"The job agency is Saber."

"Uh I'm calling"

"call out!"

Hearing that title, Shirou was about to introduce himself, but suddenly a noise caught their attention.

"Clap!"

Swinging the Kusanagi sword to knock down incoming bows and arrows, Muramasa and Shirou were alert to their surroundings.

"Archer! Why did you attack without permission?!"

"I told you, that's someone I know!"

But a familiar voice emerged from a forest not far away, making Shirou startled.

"This voice is"

Sure enough, a girl with twin tails wearing a school uniform walked out from there.

"cold?"

"It is indeed Shirou. I told you that the fluctuations in magic power are very familiar."

They recognized each other's identities, and there was no sense of strangeness between them.

His relationship with her is now so good that it's not surprising that they can call each other by their first names.

"Fortunately, you are here. I was thinking about what to do if I met a strange guy."

"But...how come there are two?"

Taking a closer look, Rin was in a state of confusion.

Why are there two Shirou in front of her? ! !

"Old Man"

"He is my servant, his name is Muramasa. I don't know why he looks the same as me."

Just when Muramasa was hesitant to say his name to clear up the misunderstanding, Shirou said it without any concealment.

"Don't worry, Saber. It doesn't matter what Rin says. She is my childhood sweetheart."

I specifically explained it to Muramasa, but he seemed to have no unnecessary precautions against Rin.

Muramasa was surprised by his calm attitude.

Unlike the "Shirou" he relied on, this boy seemed to be very different.