Proposed by the most beautiful you in the world [Comprehensive]

The delicate flower left the man who picked it and stayed in his hand.

Although it didn't take long, it shrunk its pale body irreparably, and its slender flower stems became fragile, and wearily dropped the withered and yellowish petals on the fingertips that were still white as snow.

The light inside the car was relatively dim, and the light was slightly brighter, only the street lamps flashing like meteors outside the car window penetrated the blocking light.

Ellie hasn't spoken since he sat down.

His indifferent gaze seemed to stay on the haggard flower between his fingers, and never shifted away.The clear blue eyes of the young man under the sun also looked dim in the confined space, and what caught his eyes was the long and narrow streamer that flew by quickly from the side.

"..."

The girl who was dragged into the car by Mr. Caster finally recovered from the trance.

The situation was developing too fast, and the amount of information contained in it was beyond her comprehension for the time being.Matou Sakura couldn't help but recall the ruined Matou House, Matou Shinji whose life and death were unknown, and the two heroic spirits who suddenly appeared.

Now, she not only got rid of the engraving worm, but also seemed to get rid of the magic cave named "Matou" together. Now, she is leading the gentleman in the driver's seat to an unknown place...

If it was Matou Sakura who had low self-esteem in the past and was full of cracks in her heart, she would already be restless, terrified, and timid at this moment, and wanted to go back, to the place that brought her endless pain.

But now it's different.

In just one day, it is impossible for Sakura's disposition to undergo an earth-shaking change, but—for some reason, her heart is full of courage enough to overcome fear.

Mr. Caster gently pressed the back of her tense hand on the seat. He obviously didn't say anything, but he became her source of courage.

……so good.

I always feel... still in a dream...

This day is quite ordinary for most people, but for a girl, it contains all the complex emotions that can be mentioned in the world.Make her happy, but inevitably make her tired.

Before reaching the destination, the girl's eyelids fell unconsciously, she leaned on Heroic Spirit's shoulder, and fell into a deep sleep.

The two people in the back seat were very quiet, and there was only the sound of long, inaudible breathing in the whole car.

Ahead, at the driver's seat, the blond man glanced at the rearview mirror—especially when he saw Heroic Spirit staring at the shriveled flower in a daze, he snorted softly from the end of his nose, his red snake pupils still blinking unknowingly. To whom the meaning of resentment.

The mysterious man who also appeared unexpectedly drove his car into the city's wealthy villa area and stopped at the door of one of the villas.

Without the host's invitation, Ellie didn't meet him at all, picked up the sleeping master and went up to the second floor, put Sakura lightly in the middle of the soft bed, and carefully pressed every corner of the quilt.

After finishing these things, he quietly retreated from the bedroom that belonged to the girl.

Before going downstairs, in the spiral staircase leading to the living room, Ellie could see his old friend sitting on the sofa in a rather heroic posture just by looking sideways.

With his legs crossed and his hands resting casually on the edge of the sofa, this man has a hair color that is more radiant than gold, and his face is as handsome as a god, or the most perfect artwork created by the gods himself.

Sensing the direct gaze from not far away, the man turned his head with two points of disgust and three points of impatience.

A person like him is full of arrogance and nobility from head to toe, especially those eyes that look at all beings. However, at this moment, when the figure slowly walking down the stairs is really reflected in the eyes, almost everyone is shocked. The reserved indifference melted away a little.

For this defiant king, it was quite an exception.

"The first thing I did after I came to this world was to run away. After so many years, you haven't improved at all, Ellie."

"Wrong, the first thing I did was to call you, and the second thing was to run away. After I ran out, I thought about it, and I decided to see him again, so I came back."

As Ellie said, he also imitated this person's posture, and poured himself comfortably into the cushion of the sofa, almost embed his whole body in it.

"Speaking of which, aren't you used to it? When I was chased and beaten by you and Enkidu, I ran away from your hands like this. Right, Gilgamesh?"

On the opposite side, the golden heroic spirit who was extolled by posterity as the legend of the oldest king smiled disapprovingly, but seemed to be recalled by these words, and his expression was slightly relieved.

"Thank you again, it was a great help." Airlie's voice softened a little unconsciously.At this time, the withered flower was no longer in his hand.

Reuniting with an old friend I met a long time ago will probably arouse all kinds of emotions. It may not be an exaggeration to exaggerate, and the tears will fill the eyes and embrace each other affectionately.

But neither Airlie nor Gilgamesh is someone who can "embrace affectionately".

Ellie, who is not good at comforting people, and even less good at expressing his true feelings, can only hold back for a while, and then dryly said: "I didn't expect to meet you, it's really nice. Long time no see, let's chat together?"

Gilgamesh:"……"

"Even the fact that it's uninteresting hasn't changed, and I'm definitely not going to praise you for that."

In the end, it was Gilgamesh who took this boring Ellie outside from the soul to the appearance, and there were stone tables and benches specially used for the owner to sit in the exquisitely arranged European garden.

Gilgamesh took out the precious wine from his treasury, and filled it with a golden caldron that was as clear as flowing amber.

When they first met, Ellie was a heroic spirit, while Gilgamesh was still the living king of Uruk. Now that the times have changed and the years have passed, those who gathered to drink under the bright moonlight have finally become two people who will be remembered forever by history. heroic spirit.

Ellie picked up the heavy cup and drank the full wine in one gulp, without changing his expression.

"Jill." He consciously changed the address back, "You have a physical body? Why does it feel... so strange."

Gilgamesh took a sip of the wine and said lightly, "The body obtained by pouring the black mud flowing from the Holy Grail, hmph, let's not mention it."

"Oh, you seem to have suffered a bit."

Airlie downed the refill in another gulp.

A little bit of the transparent wine slipped from the corners of the beautifully curved lips, lightly dipping into the shadows that cannot be touched by the eyes along the neck, and also made the already pale lip color more translucent.

The blue-haired Heroic Spirit rested his chin on his hands, and his eyes had already been filled with mist that gradually rose under the influence of alcohol. Staring at him with such hazy eyes, one could not help but think of it at a certain moment. moonlight.

"Actually... Jill." His vision began to shake, and many sleepy black spots began to climb from the edge, and it would probably swallow up the vaguely formed picture in a short time.

Struggling for the last time, he blinked vigorously, freeing up precious time to say the last few words.However, the sound is getting smaller and smaller, passing over the eardrums gently.

"I'm very happy to see you again... You are the same as before... I still remember, fortunately I haven't forgotten..."

At this point, the consciousness was in a trance, and the voice was also in a trance.

"It's a good thing you haven't forgotten—"

After the heroic spirit became more and more confused, and finally loosened his elbows, and fell limply on the stone table, the golden heroic spirit looked down, his brows furrowed slightly.

"How dare you say that in front of me, you."

It was clearly supposed to be angry words, but no anger could be heard from his tone, instead, a little smile that was not superficial could be heard.

The drunk was still murmuring vaguely: "Uh... Jill... and... Enki..."

"That's right, even if old friends are reunited, there is still one person missing."

Gilgamesh looked away from Airlie.

However, perhaps he himself has not noticed that the process of taking it back seems to be too long:

First, it bypassed the blue hair that covered the face of the heroic spirit pouring like sea water, and then circled the arm pressed by the head on the table. The gap between the glove and the arm armor showed, and the golden light shone on the skin, which was particularly abrupt. .

Until this moment, the emotion that had appeared before, which was close to extreme disgust, reappeared in his red eyes again.

*****

the other side of the city.

It used to be the ancestral house of a magic family, but now it is deserted, and only the head of the family who lives alone lives alone.

Rin Tosaka waited anxiously for a long time, and finally waited for her heroic spirit who disappeared suddenly without leaving a word.

Damn Rider, where did you go? Is there a Heroic Spirit like you who disrespects the Master? This is what she said in her heart, but she dared not say it out of reality.

She stood by the window and saw a convertible sports car approaching from a distance, as if answering her call, it stopped very precisely in front of the iron gate of her house, which was entangled with vines and withered grass.

The man who opened the door and stepped out of the convertible, the man——

Tohsaka Rin: "..."

"What the hell happened aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!"