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"Deputy Chief, you must be lying to me, right?" This party didn't believe it, but after seeing Mr. Hijikata's dignified expression, his expression calmed down, "Is it really polluted?"

"The Holy Grail War is a battle composed of seven classes. This is under normal circumstances. If there is an abnormal point, the Holy Grail will summon a judge to judge." Mr. Hijikata's expression eased slightly, I don't know what I thought of, "This Holy Grail War, there was a problem from the beginning, so I appeared, do you understand?"

"You mean..." Fang's expression was a little hesitant, his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he couldn't believe it, "You should actually be a Ruler, not an Avenger?"

"..." Mr. Hijikata took a deep breath, but remained calm, "No, I am Avenger. I mean, I was summoned instead of Ruler."

"Ah... so..." This party also felt a little embarrassed, he touched his nose, but he felt that it was not his fault, after all, what Mr. Hijikata said could easily be misunderstood.

"The spiritual vein of the entire Fuyuki City is in the huge hollow under the Liudong Temple, which is the specific concept of the Holy Grail. But the Holy Grail of Fuyuki is different from others in that the activation of the Holy Grail requires a kindling. This kindling It's the Lesser Grail."

A large number of magic terminology came out of Mr. Hijikata's mouth, which seemed that his character was out of shape, but it made this party feel a little funny, so he really couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Mr. Hijikata frowned slightly and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, nothing." The corners of the mouth of this party could not be held up, "Mr. Hijikata is really good-looking."

"It's up to you to say that." Mr. Hijikata's tone was a little disgusted, but the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "Continue to talk about the Little Holy Grail. The Little Holy Grail belongs to the Einzbern family..."

"No need to continue, of course I believe you." Fang pursed his lips, and his dry lower lip became moist again, "In short, there is no way to realize my wish, I know."

"Chief..." Mr. Hijikata looked at him, not knowing what to say to make him a little happier.

"I don't care. Life is made up of flaws. If it's too perfect, wouldn't it be boring." Fang waved his hand energetically, "Mr. Hijikata is too worried now, change quickly. Go back to that cold-blooded and ruthless ghost deputy leader."

As he spoke, he put his arms around Qingguang and An Ding's necks from behind, and the two moved the fainted Sasaki Kojiro to the side of the road, and were startled by this side's sudden movement.

This Fang didn't know what he said to them, but there was a happy laughter from the other side, then Qingguang untied his scarf and wrapped it around this Fang, An Ding also put his hat on this Fang's head .

It was only then that Mr. Hijikata noticed that Fang didn't seem to be wearing a coat, it had just been scratched, and he took it off casually and threw it aside.

It was okay during the battle, and I was so emotional that I didn't feel the cold. Now that I have calmed down, I finally realized the fact that it is winter.

Fang was still talking to Qingguang and the others, Qingguang and An Ding each held his hand and covered it with each other. It is really not a good choice to only wear unlined clothes in such a winter.

He finally remembered everything, and even though it wasn't subjective, the party felt a little sorry for forgetting about them again.

At this time, there was a sudden weight on the shoulders, and this party turned around in surprise, the feathered fabric that had just been draped on Mr. .

The light onion color is very conspicuous in the gloomy winter. It is a very vibrant color, full of the pursuit of freedom.

"Come on, let's go home first."

******

Kato and Tsurumaru got to know each other again when they got home. At this time, it started to snow outside, and the snowflakes fluttered in the sky, just like the day he came, and soon fell on the thick snow that had accumulated before. layer above.

Kata and Tsurumaru ran into the courtyard together, wearing a white Tsurumaru and Kata wearing a light green haori jacket, as if comparing who received the most complete snowflakes.Looking at the image of the quiet falling snow coming from outside, Mr. Hijikata was sitting in the center of the living room, and suddenly disappeared into the room in the form of a golden spirit.

"Where's Mr. Hijikata?" Kakata, who had had enough quarrel with Tsurumaru, returned to the room, with a healthy blush from excitement appearing on his face, and his fingertips were a little red from the cold, and asked the two of them.

An Ding brought him a cup of hot chocolate, and Fang took it and held it in his hands. Qing Guang raised his head from the pile of wool in his hands and said, "Probably go out, he didn't say anything when he left."

"That's it." This party nodded, stood up again holding the cup, and said, "I have to inform the other participants of the Holy Grail War, I will also go to rest first."

Fang disappeared at the end of the corridor. Qingguang picked up the scarf that was two-thirds woven and straightened it, and asked Anding, "Will he like it?"

"You gave it to him, he will definitely like it." An Ding glanced at the scarf, which was as delicate and beautiful as Qingguang's light gray pattern, and couldn't help but said, "Qingguang is quite talented in this area, I just Not at all."

"You are more like the lord in this regard. You can barely mend the clothes, but they are terrible." Qing Guang raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "So it's fine for me to do this kind of thing."

This party, who returned to the room alone, put the hot chocolate that he drank only a few mouthfuls on the table, walked to the window and opened it.Snowflakes fell down in large flakes like goose feathers, and he couldn't help sighing.

——It would be a lie to say that I am not disappointed at all.

But at such a sad moment, he subconsciously wanted to read the plastic haiku written by Mr. Hijikata.This party's expression froze, thinking that it was probably because he recited his haiku collection to make fun of Mr. Hijikata.

Although it took a lot of time to memorize it, Mr. Hijikata has already developed his skills and is completely unmoved. The number of times he has used it so far can be counted with two fingers.

"Sigh what."

Suddenly, the figure of Mr. Hijikata appeared outside the window. He leaned on the window sill with his arms crossed and stared at him from a mile away.

"I'm in a bad mood." This party said honestly. He put the cup on the table beside him, propped his face with one hand and said to Mr. Hijikata, "Have you informed the other participants?"

"Yes." Mr. Hijikata responded casually, "Everyone will gather at Liudong Temple tomorrow, and I will end this Holy Grail War."

"After the Holy Grail War is over, are you going to go back?" This party asked again, he felt that between him and Mr. Hijikata, one was always asking questions and the other was answering, and the politeness was a bit stiff.

"I can't say for sure." Mr. Hijikata said honestly, his fingers subconsciously tapped twice on the edge of the window, "Maybe he will leave immediately, or he may follow you all the time, it depends on the result."

"It would be nice if we could be together forever." Fang said after being silent for a while.

The room fell into silence again, so quiet that the ticking of the alarm clock placed on the cabinet here could be heard.

"Do you want to see the snow?" Mr. Hijikata asked suddenly.

It can also be seen here.

This party did not answer in this way, he hesitated, nodded, and then his body rose into the air, the feeling of weightlessness made him tilt a little, the man said softly, "Close your eyes."

"it's OK now."

The foot stepped on the ground of reality again, and this party opened his eyes.He and Mr. Dojikata were standing on the Fuyuki Bridge, and the snowflakes fell on the surface of the Mion River. The flowing water would not freeze, but it was still very beautiful.

Not far away is Xindu, a new city full of concrete. Even in this weather, there are countless neon lights shining. The snowflakes refract those colorful lights, making Xindu seem more human.

"I'm the only one here, and the snow is falling." Looking at the snow like this, Fang's mood calmed down.

Mr. Hijikata specially took him out to relax.

This party suddenly read a haiku, and after reading it, he smiled at Mr. Hijikata, "It would be great if Mr. Hijikata could write such a sentence."

"If I write it, wouldn't you be bored?" Mr. Hijikata was not angry. He turned around and looked at Miyama Town on the other side of the Fuyuki Bridge. It was a quieter place and a place more suitable for snowfall.

"I hope you will get better and better. I'm going to get tired of memorizing those few sentences all the time." Fang brushed the snow off the guardrail and leaned against it.

"Then you will have to wait. After so many years, I am at that level, and I can't improve it." Mr. Hijikata said lightly.

The two of them unconsciously fell into silence again, and this party finally broke the silence first, "Even so, this trip is worthwhile."

Mr. Hijikata turned his head slightly, waiting for his next words.

The look in his eyes reminded Fang suddenly of the early morning of the previous day, when he asked him that strange question, his breathing stopped for a moment, Fang shook his head violently.

"Hey, at least I've learned something here. It's not only the Holy Grail that can fulfill my wish." Fang immediately said, speaking a third faster than usual, as if to cover up some uneasiness. "What you learn is always useful, just like what Seimei taught me when I was in the Heian era..."

When he said this, he suddenly froze. He lowered his head to look at his hands, and suddenly grabbed Mr. Hijikata's sleeve, "Seimei said, this is a purification technique that can remove all filth. Does it work?"

Mr. Hijikata was stunned for a moment, and began to think about the feasibility of this method. He pondered, "You can try it. It is indeed a fact that the Holy Grail is polluted, and it is theoretically feasible."

"Then go and try." Fang smiled, and what Qingming said to him before he left appeared in his mind again.

[The future you have is not limited to this. 】

"I'm finally happy." Looking at his face, Mr. Hijikata couldn't help but reach out and stroke his hair, with a light smile on his face, "It's not wasting my thoughts."

"Mr. Hijikata, in fact, you didn't do anything except take me out. These are all my own thoughts!"

"Well, what does it matter. Do we still divide?"

"..." Fang was shocked by his shamelessness, shook his head helplessly, and said, "This weather is very suitable for drinking."

Mr. Hijikata stood up straight from the leaning position, looked at him seriously, and asked, "What do you want?"

"I just mentioned it casually..." Fang was a little guilty by his attitude, but raised his voice, "What's the matter, a little drink will be fine."

"Probably nothing will happen to you, but Tsurumaru Kuninaga will be thrown into the zoo again." Mr. Hijikata showed a slight smile on his face, "Don't think about drinking too much if you're not healthy."

"I'm not in good health! Don't talk nonsense!" Fang retorted quite dissatisfied.

"Yes, it was all accidents."

……

In the early morning of the next day, I didn't wear much at all, and I watched the snow in the middle of the night, so I caught a cold without any accident.