"It might be a bit unbelievable, but when you look at those people, they really look young, like a bunch of high school kids."

Mr. Fujito is still feeling the abnormality of the other company.

After all, from the president to the subordinates, they all looked like high school students, but although he felt strange, he didn't really regard them as high school students, which was too strange.

"Mr. Fujito..."

Mr. Fujito was still talking about the precautions for this cooperation to the newcomer, Ms. Naia, but Ms. Naia, who was wearing a cheongsam, suddenly interrupted Mr. Fujito's chatter.

Mr. Fujito froze for a moment, then he looked at Miss Naia next to him, and saw Miss Naia who had been covering her face with a fan and smiling.

"Does Mr. Fujito know the Holy Grail that can grant all wishes?"

Miss Naia suddenly asked Mr. Fujito inexplicably.

"Holy Grail?" Mr. Fujito was stunned for a moment. He obviously didn't expect Miss Naia to ask such a question suddenly. He shook his head in confusion: "Why did Miss Naia suddenly ask such a question?"

Miss Naia smiled slightly: "I saw an interesting setting in this script, the holy grail that can fulfill all wishes, does Mr. Fujito know?"

Mr. Fujito was stunned for a moment: "So it's the setting of the script!"

He nodded suddenly: "I just remembered that I have actually read that script. The Holy Grail seems to be an important setting of this animation, although it is only the outline provided by Mr. Kinoshita."

Because time was tight, he only read the general script plot provided to him by Director Kinoshita, but he did not read the specific script.

Mr. Fujito then asked curiously: "Miss Naia has other views on this setting?"

Miss Naia smiled secretly, and continued to cover the smile on her face with her fan: "No, I was just a little curious when I thought of this..."

"Curious what?"

"I want to know what kind of wishes a mature person like Mr. Fujito would have."

"desire?"

"If there really was a Holy Grail that grants all wishes, what kind of wish would Mr. Fujito make?"

Mr. Fujito really didn't think about this question carefully, so he was immediately stopped by the question.

He frowned and thought for a while: "This is a very complicated question, I really haven't thought about it."

Then, for some reason, he began to think carefully about this meaningless question, like an involuntary behavior.

Of course, in front of such a beautiful girl, he didn't want to express his truest thoughts, after all, that would be too inferior.

Not too noble.

That would be so fake.

Just say to protect your loved ones, so that it will neither be too inferior nor too false.

However, of course he thought so, and when he spoke, he said without hesitation: "You!"

Miss Naia smiled slightly: "Me?"

Mr. Fujito was shocked, but he kept saying: "Yes, I like you Miss Naia. Although you may think I am frivolous, I really like you. If there is a Holy Grail that can achieve everything, I will Will definitely wish to have you."

Miss Naia was neither angry nor angry, but continued to ask with a smile, "Just having me is enough?"

"No, of course it's not enough. I also need money, a lot of money, countless money."

As if Mr. Fujito couldn't control his mouth, he said everything in his heart.

"No, I want rights. If I have rights, I don't need money. You and I can get them too."

Veins appeared on Mr. Fujito's face, his pupils were terribly dilated, he stared at Ms. Naia, and continued to speak a little madly.

Then, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Miss Naia's shoulders. Because she was wearing a cheongsam, this part of her skin was directly exposed, and he felt the unimaginably soft touch.

He looks like a lunatic now, but he doesn't seem to feel abnormal, he feels that he is very normal.

Suddenly being treated like this, Miss Naia didn't feel scared, but continued to smile slightly:

"So Fujito-san, would you like to try it?"

"try?"

Mr. Fujito stared at Miss Naia frantically.

"The script says, the Holy Grail War! Maybe, maybe you can realize your wish?"

Ms. Naia gracefully removed Mr. Fujito's fingers from her shoulders, and two red handprints appeared on her skin, as if ordinary people had been tightly grasped.

Miss Naia smiled as if feeling satisfied: "Mr. Fujito, do you want to know the spell?"

"Spell?"

Just when Mr. Fujito was sluggish.

Miss Naia removed the fan that had been covering her face.

"Miss Naia..."

Mr. Fujito's eyes widened, his pupils constricted, and his body trembled inexplicably.

However, just when he couldn't control himself and wanted to run away, Miss Naia put the fan back to the position that blocked the smile.

And he felt sweating profusely all over his body, as if he had experienced a thrilling horror.

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"Mr. Fujito!"

As soon as Ms. Naia's voice sounded, Mr. Fujito suddenly woke up as if he had woken up from a nightmare. There were countless goose bumps all over his skin, and cold sweat dripped all over his body.

"I?"

Mr. Fujito looked like he was dripping with sweat, his eyes were full of confusion.

Suddenly, a sweaty man appeared in the subway, as if he had run for tens of kilometers. He immediately attracted the attention of other people on the subway. Men and women couldn't help turning their heads to see what happened here.

Mr. Fujito, who was stared at by everyone's weird eyes, subconsciously looked at Miss Naia next to him.

Suddenly, a holy light shot into the window, brightening the originally dark scene in the tunnel. Mr. Fujito's pupils reflected the figure of a beautifully dressed girl.

Sure enough, what was just now was an illusion!

Mr. Fujito loosened his tie, and just as he was relaxing, a sentence in his mind kept hitting his brain.

It was like smashing his head, and then digging out the brains from the fragments of the skull, and continuing to hammer hard.

"Gara-Gara-Gara--"

The experience just now seemed to have triggered another terrifying event in his memory.

When the two horrible things were superimposed here, those dream-like memories gradually became clear.

His sanity is constantly dying.

And amidst the demise of reason, he gradually saw, saw the true appearance of that terrifying entity.

See the truth of the world.

And in the truth.

The beautiful figure quickly cracked, splitting straight from the head, like tearing off the skin of a person like peeling off an orange, revealing pieces of wriggling flesh and tentacle-like substances underneath, bright red and sticky Yes, bloody liquid flowed among those tentacles.

There are also huge, bloated tentacles, which are constantly superimposed on each other, making their body shape like a human being.

It's like an abstract painting drawn by a crazy painter with his own flesh and blood when his spirit is on the verge of madness, making it impossible for humans to understand its true meaning.

The left eye and the right eye were attached to the epidermis, and as the epidermis separated, they fell to the ground with a crash, and those beautiful pupils looked at him with a smile.

A sweet voice sounded.

"The subway is here, Mr. Fujito!"

And looking down, you can see that this sweet voice is actually a terrifying sound from the mouth that is vertically separated from the middle, clinging to the white skin, slightly tilted up, exposing the white teeth.

"Ahhhhhhh-"

Mr. Fujito trembled violently, his teeth were like chainsaws, rattling, and the pupils of his eyes seemed to be pushed out of their sockets, as if two pale eyeballs would fall to the ground in the next second , the veins on his body popped up, like giant worms wriggling, ready to break through the skin and turn out of the body at any time.

Then he ran away.

Like a deranged person, Mr. Fujito wailed and panicked, rushed out of the subway, squeezed through the crowd, and disappeared into the noisy and frightened crowd.

The passengers on the subway were all shocked by this man's sudden behavior, and they all thought it was a sudden onset of a psychosis.

But at this moment, the girl in cheongsam, who was supposed to be the most evil, froze for a moment.

He stared at Mr. Fujito who was going away, showing a thoughtful expression.

"The plan has failed!"

The cheongsam girl covered her face with a fan, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

So why did it fail?

The cheongsam girl easily saw it, knew it, and understood the whole story.

Who had planted a seed in his mind in advance, so that his original plan to stay on the edge of madness completely failed, because just when Fujito reached the edge of sanity, that seed pushed him and made him howl It fell directly to the bottom of the valley.

Which means he's gone crazy ahead of time.

"Just let it be you win once..."

The cheongsam girl smiled slightly.

After descending to the low dimension, according to the agreement with that guy, each side has one ability, this clone does not have any powerful ability.

And there are many restrictions, and it can even be said to be weaker than many mortal races.

However, this also symbolizes her thoughts, if it is too strong...

"Then there is no sense of enjoyment."

The cheongsam girl stood up indifferently, and walked out of the subway gate leisurely.

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