Shirou Emiya doesn't want to work overtime

"No, actually these are nothing. From the information I found, Emiya-kun was even busier in the first grade, but it did not affect his studies at all. Helping those people is not the main reason why Shirou Emiya always sleeps in class."

"Tsk! Then tell me, what is it?"

Seeing Leo's thorough analysis, Matou Shinji's eyes became even more unhappy. He was obviously Shirou Emiya's best friend, but now Leo was here to solve the problem.

Thinking of this, Matou Shinji's resentment deepened.

"Emiya-kun, I once heard your sleep talk by chance, and I heard something like [Partner of Justice]"

"[Partner of Justice], what is that?"

At the moment when Leo's words fell, Shirou Emiya looked at Leo, his eyes full of confusion.

Chapter 669 The White-haired Boy in the Mirror

"Partner of Justice, this sounds like something a kid would say while watching TV. Are you sure you heard it from Emiya?"

Hearing Leo's words, Matou Shinji's expression was full of disbelief.

This is totally inconsistent with their current age and status as high school students.

Partner of Justice, too middle school and childish, at least that's what Matou Shinji thinks.

"Maybe Emiya-kun dreamed of his past?"

As if Leo knew Matou Shinji's reaction, he immediately waved his hand helplessly and said his guess.

If anything, this was the possibility he thought of when he first heard what Shirou Emiya muttered in his sleep.

As he said this, the three looked at Shirou Emiya.

After all, no matter how they discussed it, it would be better to get the correct answer directly from the original owner.

"But, maybe, I'm not sure."

Shirou Emiya looked at the three people who were discussing and suddenly looked at him, and quickly waved his hand and answered with a smile.

"Did you hear it wrong?"

Seeing Shirou Emiya's reaction, Shinji Matou also tilted his eyes and spoke to Leo with a questioning tone.

"Maybe, Emiya-kun doesn't look like he stays up late every day. If it's not an external factor, we can only look for internal factors————"

Listening to the conversation between Leo and Shinji Matou, Shirou Emiya's eyes gradually lost focus.

Everything in front of him became blurred again.

The head began to shake and continued to sink forward, and consciousness began to disperse at this moment.

"Emiya——!"

"Emiya——!"

The shout came from beside Shirou Emiya.

While Leo and Shinji Matou were discussing, Shirou Kishinami quickly stretched out his hand and placed it under Shirou Emiya's head, preventing his head from making close contact with the table with lightning speed.

"I——"

Hearing the shout, Shirou Emiya, who was about to fall asleep, woke up immediately.

"Emiya-kun, how about we ask for leave from school for you these days, and you can go to the hospital for a check-up--"

Looking at Shirou Emiya who was about to fall asleep in this situation, Leo also reminded him with some concern.

Because this is no longer just sleepiness, it may be a disease, at least a disease that they cannot guess.

After all, Matou Shinji and Leo are only high school students now, and they have not been exposed to much professional knowledge, and they cannot simply judge Shirou Emiya's physical condition at this time.

"I, I'll go to the bathroom to wash my face first."

Shirou Emiya covered his head, stepped on the steps that had begun to become heavy at some point, left the classroom, came to the corridor, and headed towards the bathroom.

"What happened to me recently?"

Looking at the students coming and going, Shirou Emiya's steps became heavier, and he didn't know what happened to him.

A partner of justice.

What does it mean?

Is this really what I said before? Is it what I said in my dream?

And why, I don't have any impression.

My past, why can't I remember my past?

Shirou Emiya felt that his head was like paste at this moment, with countless doubts mixed in his mind and unable to answer.

He felt that he was fake, like a walking corpse, but he could feel the reality of this world, whether it was his friends or everything he had experienced in this academy.

Covering his dizzy head, he pushed open the door of the bathroom and came to the sink.

"Shua————!"

Turning on the faucet, the water flowed violently in the sink like a waterfall, with waves.

Shirou Emiya also temporarily put aside all the doubts in his heart, stretched out his hands, and slapped the water on his face again and again.

The cool water kept slapping Shirou Emiya's face.

In the fierce water splash, Shirou Emiya could feel the intense stinging on his face, and he didn't stop until he felt that he was no longer as sleepy as before.

"Maybe I really need to go to the hospital."

Muttering this, Shirou Emiya took out a piece of paper beside him and wiped his face which was already covered with liquid.

"Kacha——!"

It was like the sound of something breaking in front of Shirou Emiya.

He quickly wiped his face and looked forward.

His pupils suddenly shrank at this moment.

In the mirror of the sink, there stood a boy.

A boy who was almost exactly the same as Shirou Emiya at this moment, but with a big difference.

He had pale hair that was almost lifeless.

He had a broken face like a bottle of broken ceramic.

He had deep eyes that had experienced a disaster that was unforgettable.

At this moment, a pain that could not be expressed in words instantly permeated Shirou Emiya's whole body.

It was as if his whole body was being torn apart, as if his soul was broken into pieces, and death turned into darkness, instantly shrouding Shirou Emiya.

Shirou Emiya felt that even breathing was a luxury at this moment. The severe pain and the threat of death made him unable to even scream.

His eyes could only reveal endless fear.

However, this pain, like a greeting, only lasted for a moment, not even a second.

The next moment, Shirou Emiya retreated backwards in extreme fear, his legs immediately went limp, and in such extreme panic, he hit the wall behind him heavily.

"Ha-!"

"Ha-!"

"Ha-!"

Heavy breaths kept coming out of Shirou Emiya's mouth, and the feeling of death was so real that he could feel that he would die in the next moment.

He struggled to support the ground with his hands and slowly stood up.

In the mirror in front of him, the figure with white hair had disappeared.

It was like an ordinary mirror, reflecting Shirou Emiya's face at this moment.

Red hair full of life.

A young face that had never experienced a disaster.

Eyes that trembled in panic at everything.

This was not an illusion!

Shirou Emiya confirmed what had just happened.

It was not just because of intuition, but because at this moment he could feel the remnants of the severe pain in his body.

"What on earth is this!?"

Shirou Emiya gritted his teeth, endured the lingering pain from all parts of his body, and looked at the mirror again with great fear.

But he did not retreat at all, but walked towards the extremely strange mirror step by step.

No ordinary person would encounter such a situation again to touch the thing that almost put him in life and death.

But Shirou Emiya, he didn't know where his courage came from.

Perhaps it was driven by instinct, or the desire to know what happened to him, Shirou Emiya kept stepping towards the mirror.

At this moment, the door of the bathroom was gently pushed open.

Chapter 670: Seemingly calm campus life

"Emiya, you are here, I went to your class to look for you just now, Shinji said you went to the bathroom, so I came here."

Hearing the very familiar voice, Shirou Emiya, who was about to touch the mirror in front of him with his hand, suddenly stopped his outstretched hand in the air, and looked sideways slightly in the direction of the voice.

I saw a man wearing a standard brown school uniform, with short purple hair and round-framed glasses standing at the door and staring at me.

"Issei? What do you want to talk to me about?"

Shirou Emiya looked at the mirror in front of him again, which was not unusual, put down his outstretched hand, and spoke to the man with a gentle and elegant scholar-like temperament.

Issei Ryudo, the student council president of this school, is responsible for many matters in the school.

Of course, Shirou Emiya also played a big role in it.

Although he is not a member of the student council, in the eyes of everyone in the school, Shirou Emiya has long been a member of the student council.

At least, many things in the school are also completed with the help of Shirou Emiya, and he and Issei Ryudo have also contributed a lot to this school.

"It's nothing serious. If you are free after school, come to the student union."

Yagidou Issei also nodded immediately. Although the hygiene in the school is very clean and there is no odor even in the toilet, it does not mean that this is a good place to talk.

Moreover, some things can only be explained better in the student union.

"I know--!"

Emiya Shirou also nodded. After seeing Yanagidou Issei leave, he slowly stretched out his hand and put it on the mirror.

His eyes were full of tension, and he swallowed deeply.

However, as he touched the mirror, time kept passing by. It was like a very normal mirror. Whether it was touch or visual, there was nothing special.

"Sure enough, is it my own problem?"

Emiya Shirou slowly retracted his hand, frowned tightly, and kept recalling what happened before.

Time passed quickly, especially when Emiya Shirou was asleep most of the time.

Several classes passed in the blink of an eye.

Before Shirou Emiya could think of doing anything, it was already dusk.

"I'm going to the Archery Club first. You should have a good rest today. I'll ask for leave from the Archery Club for you. Remember to go to the hospital tomorrow to see what your condition is."

Matou Shinji looked at Shirou Emiya who looked up from the table drowsily, sighed slightly, patted his shoulder, and then walked towards the door.

"Thank you!"

Shirou Emiya also gritted his teeth, endured the pain from his body, and thanked Matou Shinji as if nothing happened.

"Humph! I don't need your thanks, don't let my rapidly improving archery beat you to a pulp!"

Matou Shinji, who was standing at the door, made a very disdainful sound to Shirou Emiya's thanks, and then left quickly.

"How did I fall asleep when I was in so much pain."