Matou Shinji Returns from Infinite

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Shinji doesn't have any sadistic habits.

Although this person is the more troublesome guy in the future he 'sees', there is no hatred between the two parties, and there is no need for sadism.

Seriously, he was just fulfilling the other party's wishes.

"Answer me, do you feel the meaning of life?"

this problem.

It was the young man's question to the only remaining child in the house.

He happened to hear it.

So it evolved into what it is now.

The positions of the torturer and the victim are reversed.

The child who turned into a seemingly powerless child stepped on the young man under his feet and asked questions in low and sharp words that seemed to go straight to his heart.

"Uh uh uh……!"

The chest cavity was under heavy pressure, and the disfigured flesh like an organ spewed out of the mouth.

Before a few drops of blood were about to splash on Shinji's face, the anger that seemed to materialize was actually evaporated by the magic that spilled out inadvertently.

"Looks like you're just a bit of a hotheaded idiot. It's naive to expect you to give a decent answer."

Shinji's pitying eyes seemed to be more unacceptable to the youth than the atrocities imposed on him. Tears mixed with blood and bodily fluids flowed from his extreme eyes. He was close to his unconscious hand, and he raised it tremblingly, as if he wanted to grab it. his feet.

and then?

Shinji completely lost interest in this man.

Just an ordinary murderer after all.

He wouldn't even care about the youth's actions if he hadn't played a role that would bring widespread disaster to the city among the many outcomes.

Let the murderer who doesn't have much time enjoy the final torment.

Shinji turned his eyes to the corner of the wall.

In this dimly lit room, the shadows in the corners were particularly intense.

Like all the resentment and fear resided there.

A living being, closes itself in a dead corner.

It was a kid who looked about the same age as he is now.

When he cast his gaze, or rather, felt the 'discovering his gaze'.

The child's dead body began to tremble.

His eyes were wide open, and the tears could not stop flowing.

"Hey, what's your name?"

"..."

Shinji tried to talk to him, but there was no response.

He can understand the other party's current state.

However, since there is no communication.

There's no point in staying here.

Furthermore, one of the sources of danger has been eliminated, and there are other things to do next.

Gotta get those things away before that happens.

Yesterday, because of Skadi's words, he had aroused a sense of crisis in his heart, and he would not hesitate to use a Command Spell to spy on the future.

Facts have proved that it is worthy of God’s judgment, and it is indeed accurate enough.

Of course, he also made the right decision.

Otherwise, if you let it develop like this, you will inevitably fall into a passive position, and maybe you will not be able to keep the Great Holy Grail.

But speaking of it, that guy is really brave.

Shinji couldn't help grinning.

Yesterday in the quiet room, relying on the power brought by the Servant to expand and advance the time, I browsed the possible results of this Holy Grail War.

Viewed more than 5000 million species.

If the principle of "cognition is existence" works, at least 5000 million parallel worlds have been born.

Although a lot of energy was spent, even the Servant could not be maintained, and one Command Spell was inevitably consumed, and the remaining Command Spell, in order to maintain the contract with Skadi, and ensure the reason for its existence, is less than Never use it at the last minute.

But I have to admit that the dominance is back in his hands.

Besides, it's just a Command Spell.

Thanks to the future vision, he knew that a certain person had a large number of Lordless Command Spells on him.

As long as you can get these Command Spells in your hands, no matter what happens next, you can deal with them.

One last look at the survivor.

Drives suggestive magic into the brain through its eyes.

That way, the police won't find out about him.

As for the cause of death of the murderer youth and whether the survivors can justify it.

That has nothing to do with him.

But just in case, Shinji glanced at the name on the house plate before leaving.

"... Meizui?"

Put this common last name in the corner of your memory.

Maybe it will be forgotten soon.

but……

……

Emiya Kiritsugu felt his whole body sinking.

So does the brain.

The drowsy thoughts are no longer as clear and calm as they used to be.

It was like a mess of cotton wool that was either roughly brushed aside or patiently unraveled.

However, he didn't have that spare power.

This bad state has lasted for a long time.

During this process, someone probably noticed that his consciousness was reviving and kept doing something to his body.

Is it magic?

This feeling... gauze?

There is also the smell of disinfectant.

Over time, the state gradually improved.

Although reluctantly, he opened his eyes.

Not as dazzling as expected.

Excessively empty room, huge double bed.

The bright moonlight shining into the ground from the European-style antique windows dispelled part of the darkness in the room.

"..."

The familiar canopy and room layout.

This is the 'forward base' specially prepared by the Einzbern family for the Holy Grail War.

It is quite far from Xindu.

It takes half an hour to drive up.

In addition to the lush jungle and barrier outside the castle, even if the enemy is attacked, they will not be able to get here for a while.

There are plenty of reasons to let your guard down and relax your mind and body.

In fact, it doesn't work that way.

Emiya Kiritsugu could feel how bad his physical condition was.

Although the humanoid servant's injury treatment skills are comparable to textbooks, and he can also perform average medical magic, he will be able to return to action in a few days.

But how to spend these days?

Now is the time of the Holy Grail War.

There is so much that can be done in a few days.

Should we just let the miracle slip away from us?

Just as Emiya Kiritsugu was in agony, the door was gently pushed open.

"Saber?"

The Servant can feel the state of the Master.

That knight-sama must know that he is awake.

Emiya Kiritsugu thought to himself and moved his eyes.

Then he saw it.

The door is indeed open.

In the half-closed crack of the door, the petite figure tilted his body, like an eccentric child pulling the doorknob and making a fool of himself.