my brothers all over the world

Looking at the command spell that appeared on the back of the man's hand at some unknown time, Atsushi Nakajima looked confused.

"When did you compete behind my back?"

Oda Sakunosuke was more confused than him: "I didn't."

He felt that he was wronged.

The two faced each other in a daze, Jiantong Zouyan looked at the two dazed young men, and tapped on his crutches to attract their attention.

"The appearance of the command spell represents the determination of the contestants. When the seventh contestant appears, the Holy Grail War will officially begin." He paused, his eyes quickly skipped Oda Sakunosuke, and finally fixed on Nakajima Atsushi , "Regarding your previous question, unfortunately, the Holy Grail War has begun and cannot be stopped. The only way to stop it is to end this war."

"Only one of the seven contestants can win, and the way to end the war is to deal with the remaining six."

……

It was already dark when the two came out of the Matou house, they walked along the streetlights, and occasionally saw a few pedestrians walking by them on the road.

It was getting late, and considering that the task issued by the president would take some time to complete, they booked a hotel for a week early, and are now on their way to the hotel.

Atsushi Nakajima: "The president gave us the task of 'investigating whether the Holy Grail War was held in Yokohama is true'. Now that the Holy Grail has been summoned and the contestants have been selected, it is only a matter of time before the real start. We need to verify If the venue is in Yokohama, we can only wait for the Holy Grail War to actually start."

Oda Sakunosuke raised his hand and looked at the back of his hand, "The situation is very passive for us."

"Indeed." Atsushi Nakajima glanced at the conspicuous red command spell on the back of the man's hand from the corner of his eye, and quickly withdrew his gaze, "Regardless of whether the president's task is completed or not, you who are selected as contestants have to participate in this seven-person competition." war."

Oda Sakunosuke corrected: "There are 14 people."

"Oh yes, I forgot about those followers." Atsushi Nakajima slapped his forehead, "Damn, look at my memory. Recently, my brain is not working very well, and I always forget things and forget things."

Oda Sakunosuke quietly looked at the boy beside him for a while, then slowly withdrew his gaze.

Then his expression changed, and he suddenly grabbed Atsushi Nakajima's arm and jumped aside.

boom!

Almost in the next second, the place where they were standing just now was pierced deeply into the ground by a red pistol, and the ground around the red pistol as the center split instantly, billowing smoke and dust.

What Sakunosuke Oda saw just now was Atsushi Nakajima walking, being pierced by a spear through the heart, and blood spread on the ground behind him.

He didn't want to know whether Atsushi Nakajima, who possessed super regeneration, would be able to live. When he saw that picture, the only thought in his mind was: absolutely don't let this future happen.

Now that future can no longer be seen, the man wiped the cold sweat off his forehead without any trace, and let go of the boy's arm, "Don't be distracted."

"...Ah, thank you." After finishing speaking, Atsushi Nakajima looked in the direction of the spear.

The smoke and dust were quickly blown away by the wind, but at some point there should have been only a long gun. A man appeared at some point. He was dressed in a dark blue tights, with a pair of blood-colored eyes on his sharp-edged face. His hair was tied in a bunch at the back of his head, blowing in the wind.

"It's a pity, I almost hit it, it's your fate." The man pulled out the spear stuck in the ground, and after a few rounds of juggling, the point of the gun pointed directly at Atsushi Nakajima, "Boy, do you dare to fight?"

"As a servant, you were rescued by the master. What era are you a heroic spirit? It's too embarrassing!"

Atsushi Nakajima: Slowly type a '? '

Atsushi Nakajima pointed at himself with a weak tone: "Me?"

The man in tights: "Yes, that's you."

Atsushi Nakajima: "I'm not a heroic spirit! Did you recognize the wrong person?"

The man in tights wanted to say something, but was interrupted before he could speak.

Oda Sakunosuke said seriously: "You have mistaken the person, he is really not a heroic spirit."

"Dun has grown up in an orphanage since he was a child. If you don't believe it, you can go to the orphanage to find his life records. It's easy to find. The children and the director of the orphanage can also prove that he grew up in the orphanage .”

According to the data, heroic spirits are dead souls, and the fact that they are dead means that time has stopped. If there are really dead souls that can grow up and mix into the crowd, wouldn't the world be in chaos.

Hearing Oda Sakunosuke's words, the man in tights fell into silence, facing the gaze of two pairs of eyes, "Are you okay, are you okay, let's go?", the hostility in his body disappeared without a trace.

Probably feeling that the current atmosphere is really not suitable for fighting, he silently withdrew the spear pointing at the white-haired boy and put it on his shoulder. In the blink of an eye, he came to the boy he thought was a heroic spirit, looked up and down at the boy, and walked around again. He looked around at the other party, and finally touched his chin in doubt.

"I can feel the breath of a heroic spirit on your body, but it's very strange. You give me the feeling that a human and a heroic spirit are mixed together." He murmured, but his eyes did not leave Atsushi Nakajima at all. "Are you really human?"

"I am." Regarding this point, Atsushi Nakajima replied without hesitation. He knows best whether he is a human being. Even though he has traveled through many worlds, his human identity remains unchanged.

"Well... okay." Seeing his decisive answer, the man in tights stopped asking, and looked at the man beside him who had been silent for a long time, "Since he is not a follower, what about your follower?"

The latter silently watched him with Mengxin's unique expression of asking questions and knowing nothing.

"...Okay, okay, I understand, novice Master?" The man in tights took a few steps back, spread his hands helplessly, and complained, "So, I really don't understand why the Holy Grail always likes to choose people who don't understand anything. The layman comes as a contestant..."

He raised his gun again, and this time the point of the gun was not aimed at the boy who was suspected of being a heroic spirit, but the man with the command spell on the back of his hand that was the symbol of the contestant.

"You must have some ability to avoid my attack just now. Come on, layman! Pick up your weapon and fight with me, otherwise all that awaits you is death!"

This guy... is really going to kill him.

Absolutely unmistakable, that kind of killing intent.

The former killer Oda Sakunosuke frowned slightly, and slowly took out a pistol from his waist. He didn't want to die here now, not only now, but he will live well in the future, sending his children to school, watching them enter society, and He will continue to work in the Armed Detective Agency with Atsushi and Dazai. In his spare time, he can write his favorite novels.

and so--

"Death is definitely not waiting for me."

The man in the tights rushed forward with a gun, and Oda Sakunosuke didn't feel flustered at all, because he knew that he had companions by his side, and there were people waiting for him to go back, so he wouldn't just die like this.

He pulled the trigger, and the bullet shot straight at the man he was attacking. The man's footsteps did not stop at all, and he just swung his long gun easily, and the bullet was cut in half.

Just when he thought that the opponent would continue to attack after missing a hit, the opponent just kept the posture of shooting and remained motionless.

Give up resistance?

No matter, call first and talk later!

The tip of the gun pressed against the man who was still in the shooting posture. When he was about to hit the opponent's chest, a white hand grabbed the gun. No matter how hard he tried, the gun could not move forward.

"Sorry, I won't let you hurt my companion in front of me." Atsushi Nakajima, who was holding the opponent's weapon, said firmly.

After all, he raised his foot and kicked the man who was close at hand, and at the same time, he used force with his hand, causing the man who was only focused on avoiding that kick to lose his weapon by mistake.

Atsushi Nakajima, who seized the opponent's weapon, played with the red spear in his hand, as if it was his own weapon, and then pointed the sharp point of the spear at the man opposite: "Now it's our turn!"

Accompanied by the continuous firing of the gun in Oda Sakuyuki's assistant, Nakajima Atsushi rushed towards the man together with those bullets.

"Hey, hey, you still bring this?" How can someone snatch other people's weapons when they come up!

The man quickly dodged the two bullets, followed by the piercing sound of the two bullets, and he quickly jumped away from the spot.

boom!

With a loud noise, Atsushi Nakajima smashed his long gun at the place where the opponent was before, the ground cracked in all directions, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

This blow was specially retaliated by him. Who told this guy to attack him before?Although he was not injured when he was pulled away by Odasaku, it still couldn't change the fact that the opponent attacked him.

What's more, this guy is going to kill Oda, as a friend of Oda, he can't stand by.

The man looked at the white-haired boy whom he had previously labeled as a 'weak chicken', and thought, 'So this kid still has some skills'. Not only was he not angry at the other party's behavior of stealing his weapon, but he also admired it .

Just when he was about to speak his words, a bullet grazed his cheek, leaving a wound on his face.

Blood flowed from the wound. He raised his hand and wiped the blood away with his thumb. Looking at the wound on his fingertips, the man in tight clothes grinned.

"You guys cooperated very well."

The smoke and dust surrounding Atsushi Nakajima dissipated, he plunged the spear in his hand into the ground, and looked up at the man with a dangerous smile: "This is a reward for the hit you just made on me and the intention to kill Odasaku. "

The man raised his eyebrows, and the aura around him became more dangerous. Atsushi Nakajima didn't feel it, as if the terrifying aura didn't exist.

"We have important things to do now, please don't bother us."

"No matter what important things you have to do now, the Holy Grail War has already begun, and your friend is a contestant. For him now, participating in the Holy Grail War is the most important thing." The man slowly raised his hand, The hair blown into a bunch hanging behind him rose up automatically without wind, "and——"

"Whose weapon do you think you have in your hand! It's 100 years too early to hurt me with it!"

Having said this, the man used all his magic power to recall his weapon from the opponent's hand.

The red spear quickly responded to him, and after shaking a few times, it flew towards its true owner.

The man thought that this time he could directly return his weapon to his hand, but who knew that the opponent didn't play cards according to the routine. When the weapon flew towards him, not only did he not let go of the hand holding the weapon, but was carried by the weapon together. flew towards him.

boom!

Atsushi Nakajima didn't miss any chance. When he was being led towards the man with the long gun, he kicked him up and hit the opponent's door.

The man who was kicked: "..."

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The author has something to say: Man in tights: Are you on the opposite side?

A long gun: ... hey :p

I'm not very good at English, so I'll give you specific directions wb: Hibernating Mink

I am not a good author, but I will try my best to be better, and I hope the world will be better.

ps: Regarding Xiaolu, I decided to let him take the lunch box completely, I hope everyone understands.