[Comprehensive] Chaos and evil don't want to forget it!

"...This is the story of a Master who is full of sadness, has low luck, but is inexplicably desperate and persistent." Hans Christian Andersen, who was sitting on the back of the sofa inadvertently, held the blue-screen PAD in his hand and helped him up. Fixing his glasses, he said in his mature voice with a bit of vicissitudes.

"Master's luck is not very good." Just when everyone was hesitating whether to speak at this time, or where to speak, Karna glanced around in confusion, and said something that hit people's hearts.

All the heroes: "..." As expected of Mr. Karna! ! !Although he is a KY, it works wonders when he is awkward!

Fujimaru Tachibana nodded, indicating that he understood.

With the beginning, the latter can be said inexplicably.

Cu Chulainn Caster saw that the face of the Lancer class was as black as ink, sighed in his heart, and at the same time began to assume the responsibility of explaining.

"At that time, after the fifth singularity has just ended, it will be easier for the heroic spirits of this singularity to enter the summoning channel."

"Because he has fully experienced my (our) combat power as an Alter, and in order to fully strengthen Chaldea's power, Master worked very hard and took out all his stocks."

"But he didn't succeed."

Young Jill sighed, and added: "The Master came to me pitifully at that time, and almost opened the treasure house for him."

Martha Rider nodded: "But it's not completely useless, and not all Heroic Spirits are sympathetic."

"Yes." The famous high-class lady Queen Marie Antoinette of France smiled, picked up the teacup, and stood beside the knight Dieng and Mr. Mozart with a sad face, "Although Queen Maeve she She doesn’t admit it, but she still came here with good intentions regardless of past suspicions, and Miss Nightingale who is still in the infirmary.”

Fujimaru Tachibana raised his head and looked at Andersen who was correcting his face: "Isn't this a draw?"

Andersen looked at her amusedly with downcast eyes, with a feeling of "the ignorant are fearless".

"What misunderstanding do you have about all the Master's inventory at that time? More than 2000 Saint Quartz... As for how it came about, you can count how many Heroic Spirits with the Golden Rule there are in Chaldea. People say they don't help, but who knows how much "accidentally" leaked through their fingers."

Fujimaru Tachibana's fingers on the table were bent, and the fingertips rubbed past.

"Then the Master was in a trance. He didn't know where to get a set of clothes that were exactly the same as the Mad King, and put them on Lancer in the blue clothes to comfort himself." Arash shook his head with sighs and regrets. .

Fujimaru Tachibana: "..."

As Arash spoke, he looked at Fujimaru Tachibana, whose expression didn't change at all, and patted her head: "I've been thinking that if the GrandOrder failed, it was probably because he was too dark, and now it seems that it's not completely There is no help."

Cu Chulainn Lancer gritted his teeth: "Shame!"

"Although he said he didn't like it, he still put it on for the sake of Master's broken spirit."

"It's sad, it's sad."

"Most of the five-star heroic spirits in Chaldea couldn't bear to come here because they saw Master's teary and pitiful appearance...at least as far as I know." Robin Hood passed by Fujimaru Tachibana with the cake in his hand Behind, added a sentence.

Fujimaru Tachibana turned his head and looked at the Indian hero who was quietly eating the cake: "For example, Mr. Karna?"

Seeing himself mentioned in their topic, the slender, tall, white-haired young man turned his face sideways, his snow-white skin was lined with red and blue eyes, magnificent and clear, and nodded. He just inserted a strawberry with a fork and then With it in his mouth, although he sat on the carpet a little casually, his every move seemed to carry the breath of a warrior.

"Karna is the first five-star heroic spirit to come to Chaldea." Emiya Archer, who came out of the kitchen with a plate, walked to Fujimaru Tachibana's side, "What flavor do you like?"

Fujimaru Tachibana looked at the assortment of cakes with various flavors on the plate, ignoring certain flavors that seemed to be very curious, such as wasabi cake, his eyes stopped on the strawberry cake for a few seconds, and finally took a plate.

"Thank you."

"I just ate a lot of rice balls, and I'll give you this too!" Miyamoto Musashi saw her movements, and immediately took down a plate of strawberry cake, and put it in front of Fujimaru Tachibana with a smile.

Fujimaru Tachibana wrapped her fingers around Miyamoto Musashi and smiled at her.

Wei Gong: "...you like to eat, I can make more next time." It's not that I don't want to make it. ==

"I can do it too." Fujimaru Tachibana lowered his eyes, "Although I can only make strawberry cakes."

"Then you will make the afternoon tea tomorrow?...First of all, it is an order that no treasures are allowed in the kitchen." Wei Gong recalled the incident in the afternoon and put on a straight face.

Karna paused while eating the cake, glanced over, and didn't speak.

"Okay." Fujimaru Tachibana nodded, "I won't use the treasure lightly, the magic power consumption is too large and it will easily trip."

Both large and small Noble Phantasms are usually well stocked, and Karna, who received very generous treatment as the first five-star Master, is not in vain.

Emiya sighed: "...Although I don't think normal people would think of baking cakes with treasures."

"Mr. Karna is a hero of charity after all."

"...Yeah alms."

"Why does it sound so sad?"

"By the way, who did the Master miss last time? The one from Genji?"

"How do I remember that it was married to Nero?"

"Hey—a flower marriage."

"Flower marriage."

"Um……"

"Oh, I can't forget it." Robin Hood patted Fujimaru Tachibana on the shoulder and said with a sigh, "At that time, he called Nero (Hana) the Master of Hope, even I could feel his drive."

"Of course it fell badly in the end." Cu Chulainn Lancer shrugged.

"Ah, speaking of which, he said to Jin last time that he would bring his mother back..."

When Sakata Kintoki Rider heard it, he suddenly shouted: "She's not my mother!!! She's the boss! Do you understand!?"

"It is said that Laiguang-kun, who kept saying on Oni Island that he would come to take care of the Master, didn't respond."

Fujimaru Tachibana was a little strange: "Generally, such promised heroic spirits should be easy to summon."

Then there was an extra hand on her shoulder.

Fujimaru Tachibana turned her head, and saw a girl with a silver exoskeleton on her forehead and long golden soft hair hanging down, looking at herself with some hesitation.

"Jane?"

"Ah, yes! Hello." Joan of Arc smiled, her face turned a little crimson, "Well, when you were summoned, didn't you feel that the summoning channel was a bit crowded?"

Fujimaru Tachibana's expression froze.

Recalling that the summoning door she saw from the Heroic Seat was smaller than the cross-sectional area of ​​the tree trunk on the road, she thought it was because of the restraint force to prevent her from taking advantage of the loopholes, so she forcibly shrunk the door of the summoning port, but she did not expect that she put The pot was dumped in the wrong place.

It turns out that this Fujimaru Tachika is too wrong to open the door wide? ! !

When she was summoned, it seemed that she forced her hand (physics) to open the passage before she squeezed in.

Although the caliber of entry is small, the path in the middle is still of normal size, and the exit door is also normal and acceptable.

"Could it be you too?" Fujimaru Tachibana looked at Joan of Arc.

Joan of Arc nodded, her face was a little stiff, and she said in a low voice:

"So in fact, I probably know the reason why the Master crashed."

Fujimaru Tachibana was silent for a few seconds, thinking about the sizes of Cu Chulainn Alter and Raikou.

Joan's eyes drifted, and she remembered who the Master had cried out for: "Ah, there is also the Pharaoh and the king of Uruk, the man of the mountain."

"What about Mr. Kong Ming? Master, will he let this military adviser go?"

Arash's smile faltered: "Well, Ms. Berserker, have you ever thought that when a person is staring at the summoner eagerly, and you know that the past is the fate of crazy overtime, you will be summoned willingly? ?"

Fujimaru Tachibana: "...Understood."

"Damn it! You guys are making a mess of my black history again! Q皮Q!"

Fujimaru Tatsuka’s summary after dealing with the seventh singularity. Not long after he was released, he faintly heard the words of his own heroic spirits in the hall on the road, and he walked slowly against the wall, wanting to hear what happened to them. What was he talking about, but the more he listened to it, the more frustrated he became. It was best not to be able to bear it anymore, and walked a few steps to appear at the door.

Then I saw Fujimaru Tachibana sitting between Ryoichi and Miyamoto Musashi, Andersen was typing on a PAD on the sofa behind her, and Joan of Arc in a silver-white dress on the left was bending down to her ear Smiling and talking about something, Arash was sitting at the table with a smile on his face.

...Is it an illusion? He always feels that Miss Berserker is not far away from hugging left and right.

Fujimaru Tatsuka comforted himself for a second, then stepped forward and took a piece of cheesecake directly from the plate in Emiya's hand, without a fork, and stuffed it into his mouth with bare hands.

Emiya: "...Master, have you washed your hands?"

"Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh-"

Wei Gong twitched the corner of his mouth: "...Okay, you swallow it down and talk about it."

"Speaking of which, the Master wanted to summon the Lion King after the sixth singularity, but the king failed to respond to you." Lancelot watched Fujimaru Tatsuka's expression become very sad, and he couldn't bear it, and sighed .

"I also want to summon a few more Arturias!" Fujimaru Tateka rubbed her hair and made a desperate voice, "What's wrong with trying to gather a row of Arturias!!!?"

"Master." Altria Saber, the only five-star star in all of Chaldea, was quite moved.

Fujimaru Tachibana took a sip of tea, smiling, her orange-gold eyes couldn't reflect anything, and her unfocused eyes made her smile a little palpitating: "There is nothing wrong with wishing itself. There is nothing wrong with the people, but people have to face the reality... When Ulukla asked me to ask for the holy relic, didn't you already understand it very well?"

Fujimaru Tachika was stunned: "Do you remember?!"

Yes, logically speaking, the heroic spirits summoned by Chaldea should be brand new existences. Even if they have previous memories, they have not experienced those projections before.

Fujimaru Tachibana turned his face sideways, half covering his face with the sleeve of his right hand.

"It's the first time I have encountered such a situation of being asked for a holy relic, and it is really unforgettable in my life."

Fujimaru Tachika: "………………."

……

Celebration banquet.

"Then! Congratulations to the Master!"

"Well, congratulations to Master for leaving Africa and joining the EU?"

"Congratulations to Master for the first time in life, and of course maybe the last double yellow! (?‵▽′)ψ!"

Fujimaru Tatsuka laughed.

"I can't thank you enough."

"Master An Zhen~ Is there anything you particularly want to eat, I will make it for you!"

"No, not Qing Ji, that's enough."

"Yes, yes, it's really sad." The green-haired girl in a blue-and-white two-color kimono lowered her golden eyes, and the next second she moved to Fujimaru Tachika's side enthusiastically, "Then let My concubine will serve you your meal, come, ah~"

Fujimaru Tachika: "... Really, really no need!"

"Really, Lord An Zhen is just too shy." Qing Ji held the sushi in one hand and her cheek in the other, with a strange blush on her delicate and beautiful face, "There's no need to be so unfamiliar with my concubine." .”

"Well, let go, let me go! You guys, um—" Elizabeth Lancer was held down by several sword-rank servants on the other side, her bow-knotted tail slapped on the ground, her rose-red There was fire in the eyes, reflecting the appearance of Kiyohime and Fujimaru Tachika.

No one would have imagined what kind of tragedy would happen after she was let go, after all, it was a daily accident in Chaldea.

But tonight is an exceptional celebration banquet, and no one wants the banquet to be messed up.

As for Tachibana Fujimaru, he has just been allowed by Emiya Archer to help in the kitchen.

But because he hadn't cooked for a long time, some subtle but not serious mistakes happened at the beginning, which just made Emiya Archer want to complain.

For example, how to hold a knife——

"Are you going to pick up a knife and go out to chop people?" Emiya Archer looked at Fujimaru Tachibana with his eyes.

She held a kitchen knife in her right hand, staring at the sharp blade with dull eyes, her body became inexplicably tense, and the strange yet familiar feeling made her try to get in touch with the kitchen knife both physically and mentally.

Fujimaru Tachibana's dark pupils moved when he heard that, he glanced at Emiya Archer, then lowered his head, and quickly cut the potato in front of him into small pieces, the knife fell on the cutting board without making a sound.

It's like cutting people.

Emiya Archer: "..."

Forget it, it's done.

"What weapon do you usually use? A knife?"

Emiya Archer asked casually while shaking the spoon. The dishes in the pot were stained with oil and shone seductively under the incandescent lamp. With the sound of "Zi", a wonderful aroma began to fill the kitchen.

Fujimaru Tachibana said without hesitation, "Hand."

Emiya Archer: "...?"

Ok? ? ?

He saw that her posture with the knife was very awkward and looked like a samurai, so he started to ask from this aspect, but he never expected that the subsequent development would not be as he expected.

"Look at the enemy. Sometimes I also use knives, bows, swords, axes... I have learned all of them, so I know a little bit." Fujimaru Tachibana put down the kitchen knife in his hand, then walked to the pool and began to wash vegetables. The running water under the faucet washes away, and only when you turn it over, you can see all kinds of calluses on the side of the palm, but it seems that because it has been well taken care of, it is not ugly, but a little rough.

"Didn't learn guns?"

"I'm lucky A+."

"..."

"Well, there is one more question."

"Ok?"

"you are married?"

"..."

Fujimaru Tachibana paused while washing the vegetables, and raised her head wordlessly.

"No, it's a bit complicated to say, do you know Merlin?"

"Grand Caster?"

"Thank you for looking up to that old hooligan." Fujimaru Tachibana sighed calmly, "The situation is a bit complicated. This kimono is just a form of formal attire formed by the condensed magic power. As for why it changed my spirit base attribute... I don't know Know."

"Ah, I understand." Emiya Archer immediately understood what she meant, with empathy on his face, "I know someone who is in the same situation, but it was her own strong request."

"Nero?"

"...You know again, I think you will get along well."

Emiya Archer picked up the pot, added the vegetables, poured a light layer of oil on it at the end, and then began to wash the pot quickly, picked up the vegetables that Fujimaru Tachibana had just washed and returned to the position.

"Heroic spirits and I get along well." Fujimaru Tachibana turned around and looked at the soup in the pot, stirring it with a long spoon, and a light aroma wafted out.

"I've wanted to ask from the beginning, are you fascinated by Heroic Spirits?"

"... Charm? I don't have that kind of thing, and I'm not Diarmuid." Fujimaru Tachibana looked at Emiya Archer speechlessly.

"Heroic spirit affinity?" Emiya Archer twitched the corner of his mouth.

While their hands were constantly moving, the chatter and collision outside became louder and louder.

Fortunately, the hall of Chaldea is large enough to accommodate all kinds of heroic spirits to act normally (?) here.

Fujimaru Tachibana heard the sound, walked a few steps quickly to the door, and looked out at the scene outside.

Sure enough, the sound of Qing Ji and Elizabeth Bathory arguing was thanks to someone blocking it, otherwise the hall might have entered a state of melee.

"Qing Ji."

Hearing an unfamiliar female voice from behind, Kiyohime turned around strangely, and didn't notice Fujimaru Tatsuka's obvious "saved" expression, instead seeing a figure poking out from the kitchen.

"Are you... the Servant newly summoned by the Master?"

"Yes." Fujimaru Tachibana smiled and waved at Kiyohime, "I heard that you are very good at cooking, may I ask you to come in and help?"

Qing Ji walked forward with the juniper fan, her eyes were full of anticipation, but she was also a little hesitant.

Seeing her expression, Fujimaru Tachibana knew what tragedy might have happened in the kitchen in the past.

"It's okay, your feelings for the Master can be conveyed through cooking, just be careful with the rest."

"That would be great." Qing Ji followed her into the kitchen.

As soon as Fujimaru Tachibana turned around, he met Emiya Archer's expression that was hesitant to say anything.

She stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, signaling him not to worry.

Fortunately, because Tamazamae Caster was entangled Fujimaru Tachika outside, there were only a few people in the kitchen and Bedivere who came in to pick up the plates from time to time, which was harmonious.

Kiyohime is mainly responsible for the Japanese food that Kiyohime is best at. Fujimaru Tachibana goes over to look at it from time to time to decorate the appearance.

Even knowing they'll sweep up the food pretty quickly in the end, it's definitely looking pretty good right now.

"Do you also have research on cooking?" Kiyohime looked at Fujimaru Tachibana with some surprise.

Fujimaru Tachibana nodded: "I have consulted the heroic spirits I know before, but I am not good at learning."

"Ah, it sounds like someone on the road told me about the arrival of a newcomer to Chaldea. It seems that you and I share a room." Qing Ji looked her up and down, then half-covered her cheeks with a juniper fan and smiled.

"Please advise."

Both were Berserker women, and both of them could clearly see the flames in each other's eyes that were different from those of other job agencies.

Kiyohime smiled, picked up the sushi on the table and walked outside together with Fujimaru Tachibana.

"Master~ My concubine made sushi~"

Fujimaru Tachibana watched Kiyohime quickly trot towards Master Chaldea, her bluish-white robe fluttering, and immediately squeezed to Fujimaru Tachika's side.

She looked at Qing Ji's back, smiled, put the wine in her hand on the central table, then turned around and breathed a sigh of relief, just in time to see Emiya Archer who had finished handling the last meal and untied the apron The appearance of walking out of the kitchen.

Emiya Archer glanced up and down at Fujimaru Tachibana, the snow-white kimono was still as clean as new, not even a trace of oily smoke was stained, and even the black and gold intersecting lines on the sleeves were as gorgeous as a handicraft framed on the wall under the light.

"It's amazing."

Fujimaru Tachibana: "?"

"It's nothing, don't you want to eat? My craftsmanship is not bad."

"Ah."

She nodded, came to the table, ate as much as she liked, put the lunch box she had just taken out of the kitchen on her lap, and took clean chopsticks to pick up the dishes. After filling it, she went back to the kitchen and opened it. In the refrigerator, I took out the uneaten strawberry cake that I left in the afternoon.

Looking at Tachika Fujimaru, who was surrounded by the crowd talking and joking, her gaze stayed on the face of the boy who was smiling helplessly. After a few seconds, she turned around and left the hall quietly. A stern warning female voice came from behind the door.

"Minors are not allowed to drink alcohol!"

Speaking of which, it was the first time she was able to leave quietly in Chaldea.

The sound insulation effect of Chaldea has always been excellent to the point of exception, and the sound of the hall can no longer be heard at all without making any progress.

Fujimaru Tachibana walked very slowly, just like when she came here. She looked at the snow-capped mountains outside the glass window. The large expanses of pure white looked a little gray in the night. See the extent of the road.

She always thought that when she saw those old faces, she would feel a little bit of comfort and familiarity, but the truth is always so clear, if she wants to sigh, she can only sigh that she sees too clearly, if madness can completely mess up her brain, Presumably, he would not think of these at this time.

"Wow--"

Fujimaru Tachibana stood up quickly, looked down, and saw the young man who was surprised by him.

He was wearing a white coat, and his pink-orange curly hair looked as soft as cotton candy, as if he was frightened by himself at the corner and sat backwards on the ground.

"Why do you walk without making a sound? It really scared me." Romani Akiman held his waist with one hand, complained, and raised his head for a moment.

"Ah... um... Tachibana? Do you mind if I call you that?"

He had only seen it when he was summoned in the morning, but now Romani Akiman looked at her holding the food box with her hands in front of her, but somehow felt like she hadn't seen her for many years.

Probably because of being a Berserker, Romani Akiman couldn't even see the changes in her eyes and expression. The orange-gold pupils seemed to have no focal length, and she just turned to him to judge that she was indeed "looking" at him of.

But this is at least better than Lancelot Berserker wearing a mask.

Romani Akiman subconsciously began to comfort himself, and suddenly forgot to stand up.

So Fujimaru Tachibana bent down and knelt so that he was at eye level with Romani Akiman who was sitting on the ground.

The warm orange hair also appeared much deeper due to the dim light, and she didn't seem to care at all that the snow-white sleeves were casually laid on the ground because of her actions, which made Romani Akiman subconsciously feel that he was extremely guilty.

She nodded.

It took a few seconds for Romani Akiman to realize that she agreed with his name, and then smiled awkwardly. The moment when he was leaning on the wall with his right hand and was about to bend his knees to stand up, he straightened his waist and was about to speak. His head was suddenly dizzy, and his body began to lean forward involuntarily.

Oops.

His brain's alarm bells started to go off, but his body was not regulated by his rational brain.

Fortunately, he was only a little dizzy for a moment, and he didn't fall down directly. In fact, this kind of hypoglycemic dizziness caused by lack of rest was not the first time. To solve this problem, just bring a candy on your body to relieve it.

Romani Akiman slowed down for a few seconds and blinked his eyes several times before the dizziness at the back of his head slowly disappeared.

When he moved his gaze, he realized that his chin rested on the slender shoulders of the girl in his arms.

...?

………………?etc?

in arms? ! ! !

He froze all over for an instant, and he was so overwhelmed that he didn't dare to move.

"That, that... I'm sorry!!!"

Romani Akiman took a parallel step back in an instant, and even wanted to kneel down to apologize, and then Fujimaru Tachibana held his cheek with one hand.

"Eh?"

Even though he is always ridiculed by Leonardo da Vinci for being a 30-year-old virgin, he only pursues the virtual idol magic Mei Li, but at the seventh singularity, he finds that he was deceived by that guy Merlin... But now it is indeed his first This is the first time to have such intimate contact with a woman, even a girl who looks like 15 or 6 years old!

Although, although Heroic Spirit really doesn't seem to be able to count in this way - but it doesn't prevent him from thinking like this!

Then he blushed hopelessly, and his eyes turned around but couldn't turn to the girl Berserker in front of him. He couldn't even hide his feelings, as if he spread his heart out in front of her eyes.

"……Are you alright?"

Fujimaru Tachibana felt that if she moved again, Dr. Roman in front of her would blush so angry that she would explode on the spot, so she kindly (?) put down her hand.

"No, it's okay! I'm fine!" Romani replied quickly, and seeing the unchanged expression of the girl in front of him, he couldn't believe what he said - he just fainted and now he says he's fine, who would believe it!

Ahhh Romani, why can't you even speak Q皮Q...

Fujimaru Tachibana just watched him struggle for a while, and didn't intend to watch him continue to suffer from myocardial infarction, so he asked, "Where is your room?"

"Eh?!! Then, over there, wait--" Romani just took her away in a daze.

Very strange? !Why did it become like this!Although he originally wanted to go back to his room, he always felt that he had forgotten something, and there was an extra hero next to him... No, why did he take the girl (hero) he liked back to his room? To be called out to meet face-to-face for the first time in real life!

Isn't it too scumbag to simply bring the girl you like back to your room? !

The two were speechless all the way.

Fujimaru Tachibana thought it was very interesting to watch him like this, tangled into a ball of yarn without knowing his mind, with an expression of pain and embarrassment from time to time.

In fact, it was obviously the room she asked herself in the first place, why Romani Akiman took the blame on herself.

"That, that, isn't that appropriate...?" Romani Akiman slowly opened the door of his room, looking at the girl Heroic Spirit who was not at all entangled and hesitant like himself, and said.

"Ok?"

Fujimaru Tachibana moved his eyeballs, followed him in with his slow movement, then put the food box in his hand on the table beside him, took out the meals and strawberry cake inside and put them away.

"Please."

Romani Akiman froze.

"Eh?"

"...You, didn't you forget to eat?"

"!!!" It seems so!He forgot to eat.

Ahh... scary.

"So, is this for me?" Romani Akiman pointed to the still hot meal on the table and swallowed.

I have to say that Emiya Archer's culinary skills are really EX-level, especially for a person like him who forgot to eat and his stomach is as empty as a black hole, and even almost fainted on the road, it is simply a supreme salvation.

Fujimaru Tachibana nodded.

Romani Akiman almost shed tears of emotion.

"Well, have you eaten?"

Fujimaru Tachibana tilted her head, her voice was flat.

"I'm a heroic spirit, as long as Chaldea has enough power to supply demons, appetite is not important."

"...Satisfaction is very important!" Romani Akiman inexplicably felt that he was too weak in front of Fujimaru Tachibana, "At least I think so, that, do you want to try it?" His injured chopsticks were sticking An octopus ball stretched out in front of Fujimaru Tachibana.

Fujimaru Tachibana looked at the octopus balls handed to her, and then looked up at Romani Akiman who was looking forward to it.

She stared fixedly for a few seconds before Romani Akiman realized how abrupt her actions were, and when she wanted to take them back in embarrassment, she moved and bit down the ball with a blank expression on her face. Chewing expressively, the drooping eyelashes trembled slightly.

Romani Akiman blushed: "..."

"Emiya's craftsmanship is very good." The young heroic spirit stated flatly, as if it was already a matter of habit.

"……Um."

Romani Akiman clenched his chopsticks together and quickly picked up the rice.

"They're still having a banquet, it doesn't matter if you eat slowly." Fujimaru Tachibana sat on the bed next to the wall without seeming to care at all, crossed one leg, rested his elbow on his knee, and looked up to the left side with his face on his hands medicine cabinet.

"Tachibana."

Fujimaru Tachibana raised his eyelids.

"Aren't you going to have a celebration banquet with them?...Although I wanted to go at first too." The young doctor's emerald green eyes fluttered to the side.

"You don't know?" She had no expression on her face, as if she was sure that Romani Akiman knew the truth, but she still wanted to find her to get the answer from her own mouth.

"……I…"

"I didn't see you among the employees. I thought that you would work overtime on your own until you forgot the time. Anyway, there is a Master over there, so there will be no problem. At worst, I can help you to deal with the aftermath."

Knowing that he asked the question knowingly, Fujimaru Tachibana still gave the answer, as if he didn't care about his waste of tongue.

She spread it out like this, as if she already knew everything.

She is very confident, confident that after passing through the seventh singularity, the current Chaldean commander who knew her real name must have seen her identity, so she didn't hide it at all, fully showing that she knew them well—— know him.

But precisely because of this, Romani Akiman has a subtle sense of malaise.

How can I say that the self she knows is not this self?There was no recollection between them, but she did get it right, which caused him serious frustration.

"...what are you upset about?"

I don't know when she stood up, when she walked in front of her, when she put her slender fingers on the corner of her mouth, and licked away the rice grains there.

Romani Akiman raised his head slightly, his emerald green and flustered pupils met the girl's lifeless orange-gold pupils.

He seemed to have suddenly thought of a sentence that Tristan Qing once said in King Arthur's Knights of the Round Table - the king does not understand love.

And Berserker in front of him, even though he looks like an ordinary person, how can he not see her abnormality.

"In short...Thank you for your concern, I am very happy."

Romani Akiman put down the bowls and chopsticks after eating, and smiled gently.

"Thank you."

Not knowing what kind of emotion was churning in his heart, Romani Akiman subtly felt a little dizzy in front of his eyes—strange, didn't he just finish his meal.

Before he fell down in a daze, he felt a cool hand on his forehead, and then his eyes suddenly went dark.

"Huh? Fever?" Fujimaru Tachibana put his hand on his forehead, saw his face was full of crimson, and remembered his actions along the way, so he reacted a little slowly.

——This is the so-called doctor who does not heal himself.

She turned around, opened the medicine cabinet, and looked at the bottles and jars inside. There were indeed a lot of special "refreshing" medicines. She quietly threw them all into her sleeves, and then picked out anti-inflammatory drugs. Antipyretics, pick up the kettle from the cabinet, pour water and wait for the water to boil.

It was easy to put Dr. Roman who was paralyzed on the stool and lay down on the bed. After thinking about it, he went to fetch a basin of water, took some ice cubes from the bottom of the refrigerator, put them in the water, soaked them with a towel and wrung them dry placed on his forehead.

"Beep beep-"

She stood up and came to the table, turned on the communication, and the face of a woman called Mona Lisa appeared on the light curtain in front of her.

"Ah, Miss Berserker." When Leonardo da Vinci saw Fujimaru Tachibana for the first time, he was still a little surprised, when he looked over her shoulder and saw Romani Akiman fainting on the bed , he knew what had happened.

"Is there anything I can do for you~"

"Are you in a hurry?" Otherwise, I wouldn't have called at this time.

Fujimaru Tachibana asked blankly.

"I want to ask Romani something, but I don't have to. Rather, I want to ask you some questions. Do you have time?" Leonardo Da Vinci asked with a smile, and then He added, "Of course it's tomorrow."

Fujimaru Tachibana nodded.

Leonardo Da Vinci nodded upon seeing this: "Then Romani will trouble you for the time being. If you can't solve it, send it to the infirmary to find Nightingale."

"...if amputation is necessary as a last resort."

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