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It is impossible to let Tatsuka Fujimaru have fun in the restaurant all the time, Gaitia can only tie him up with magic, then shield the two of them, and transport them back to the room.

Fujimaru Tachika's room has a wide view, the oversized, unobstructed balcony is like a picture frame, and the incomparably beautiful scenery outside spreads out in front of him like a scroll.

The sky was just right, and the sun made the wooden floor of the balcony very warm. Fujimaru Tatsuka lay on it as soon as she was put down, and refused to say anything and obediently go to lie under the quilt.

Gaitia didn't bother to care about him, anyway, he could get him back before he got sick, and besides, the two neat rows of teeth marks on the back of his hand were turning red.

Difficult as hell.

Magician quietly floated into the air and leaned back, with one hand resting on his forehead, he suddenly remembered the incident of Guiwu Tsuji.Although he and Kiwu Tsuji still can't reach an agreement, there is no doubt that some lives have passed away from him. Even if the singularity is restored, those lives that have fallen into the torrent of history are irreversible.

The pair of blue eyes that would normally be a little round are squinting now. It has been so long, and Fujimaru Tachika still hasn't fully recovered from the paralysis of alcohol.

Magically grabbed the blue eyes, changed his posture in the air and sat there, and asked suddenly: "Will you kill me?"

For the sake of those who lost their lives, and for those who would never come back, he asked silently.After asking, the expression on his face became a little subtle. On the one hand, he wanted to know the young man's answer, and on the other hand, he thought his behavior was strange.

What can a drunk person answer?

"Yes." Fujimaru Tachika didn't hesitate at all, it was closer to an instinctive answer than the answer after thinking.

After the young man finished speaking, he fell silent. Strangely and slowly, Gaitia found himself smiling. He suddenly understood the smile that the young man showed when he said he would kill Fujimaru Tachika on the night of the final battle. meaning.

Indeed, in this world, if it is said that the fate of both parties can be judged, only the two are the two. They are incompatible enemies, but they are also an inseparable destiny.

The favor of the sun was temporarily blocked by the beast, and he leaned over from the illusory throne, as if he was blowing away the dust of 3000 years to pick up a pearl, and he seemed to lower his sympathy.

Only once, just the fingertips touched the cheek of that young life, leaving a trace of coldness that did not exist.

"Then I don't worry, I will wait for that day." The king of people who has reached the pole and surpassed the king said with a smile.

Completely knocking people out with sleep magic, Gaitia rechecked the status of the Black Cup for the first time in a long time.

Just as he thought, the filling that was originally pitifully small has more than doubled at this time.He reached out to touch the liquid, trying to analyze and calculate the composition of the event type, but things that were inconsistent with his imagination also appeared.

In that world, what occupies the most important part, and is also the strongest, is the emotion that surged in Fujimaru Tatsuka's heart when he named an unknown child.

It was very vague and unclear, and he couldn't confirm what it was. The only thing he could be sure of was that it was something stronger than gratitude.

Gaitia propped his chin and thought, if the form of a child is very important to Fujimaru Tateka, wouldn't it be enough to let him return to childhood?

……

With an apron tied around her waist, Emiya rushed out of the restaurant angrily, but no one was found anywhere, so she asked Karna who was sitting in the corridor, "Did you see that kid Lixiang?"

Karna had no emotion on his face, and raised his finger in the direction of the atrium.

When the archer walked away cursing, a small hand stretched out from Karna's fluffy collar, followed by a small head, a pair of lively blue eyes turned around, and the child asked in a childlike voice. : "Is Emiya gone?"

"left already."

Fujimaru Tachika crawled out from the spearman's fur collar, and raised his hands to him. Karna knelt on the spot, and when he saw this, he stretched out his palm to give him a high-five.

The little boy smiled happily, "Inducing Emiya to fight, it's a success!"

"Master." Karna called out.

Fujimaru Tachika tilted her head, "What's wrong?"

Emiya's ghostly voice came from behind him, "Fuji Maru Li Xiang! You don't eat the leftover vegetables because you want him to give you a baby!"

After the child was captured by the archers, Karna continued to say, "Emiya didn't go too far, you will be found if you come out now."

Xiao Lixiang's wailing and howling came from afar, "You are too late, Karna!!"

Regarding the fact that a strong man suddenly turned into a three-year-old child, Fujimaru Tatsuka accepted it very calmly, after all, even Emiya said, "Do you know what virtue it is when you are drunk, like a dog, who knows What did you eat?"

It's a pig that eats everything, okay?He despised the archer's words in his heart.

At least, no one would force a three-year-old child to work, so Fujimaru Tachika lived a life of eating and waiting to die... That must be impossible, Emiya put a small sun hat on him, and then carried a small basket , sent him to the vegetable market opened up in the back mountain to pick some vegetables he likes to eat, and save them for dinner.

With Enkidu's breath perception and the contract with Karna, there won't be any major problems at this distance.

What's more, Emiya glanced at the back of the child who jumped three times at one step. There was someone next to this guy who they couldn't win together. It was the person on the opposite side who should be worried.

A few days ago, when Enkidu was acquiring wood, he brought back a good wooden board by the way. Karna sharpened a wooden gun similar to his own golden gun for Fujimaru Tachika to play with.

This wooden gun is light and strong, and has a wide range of uses, so Fujimaru Tateka carries it with him as a handy weapon. The biggest use is——

"Burn it completely—!" He imitated the hero who gave charity, raised the wooden spear in his hand high, and then slammed it into the ground, saying indistinctly: "Shoot the idiot! (Vasavishakti)"

Dig potatoes.

boom--

Fujimaru Tachika keenly caught the gunshot, but he couldn't understand why he made such a sound when he poked the ground.

That sound was just the beginning, and in the blink of an eye, more bullets fell on this small piece of land like a ferocious torrential rain.

In such a dense rain of bullets, it was difficult to retreat completely, but Fujimaru Tachika did not feel the slightest pain, his vision was blocked by the orange cloth, he blinked, no one in the hotel wore this color.

Looking out, huge and bright orange flames surrounded the surroundings, dissolving all the bullets into pieces of iron.Holding him in a protective posture was a junior high school student who looked young, with warm-toned hair and eyes, and an equally bright orange flame on his forehead.

Sitting on his shoulders was a baby in a black suit with a hat on his head.

"If you are trapped by them here, you will die, stupid gang." The little baby's words were startling from the moment he opened his mouth.

"I know, but it's impossible to let them hurt innocent people. This is between us." The young man responded calmly. After he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Fujimaru Tachika, and his voice softened a lot, "You Can you still stand up?"

Fujimaru Tachika nodded, "What about you, is it okay? You were injured just now, right?"

The young man in front of him is obviously lacking in ability. In the torrential rain just now, in order to protect him, Huoyan did not cover part of him.

The boy didn't expect the child in front of him to be so sensitive, he closed his eyes, and his voice became calmer than before, "I..."

The follow-up voice hadn't come out of their throats yet, they were greeted by more intense firepower, almost no other sounds could be heard in their ears, and their breath was full of the fishy smell aroused by the mud.

After the second round of orders was issued, every man in black emptied the bullets in their hands. Under such a dense rain of bullets, it is conceivable that the people surrounded by them would never survive.

The dust stirred up by such a big commotion settled a little bit, and someone in the communication channel of the man in black suddenly made a confused voice.

"……Hey."

A man appeared in their encirclement at unknown time.

His skin is a little darker than others, his long blond hair is only slightly tied at the end, and it is placed obliquely on his chest. He is wearing a slim black suit with a beautiful and lean body line, and the sleeves are neatly rolled up to his hands. At the elbows, the gorgeous golden-red lines on the brown skin were exposed, and the ten rings on the fingers exuded brilliance.

He has an incredible sense of beauty, his eyes like pigeon blood jewels face the black guns without any ups and downs, standing there is destruction itself.

"Keep going, keep shooting, shooting!" I don't know who gave the order.

The gunshots like summer rain were extremely dense, and the young man with flames on his forehead was about to unleash flames again to reconcile those deadly weapons, but the little baby on his shoulder stopped him and said, "Don't move, stupid gang."

The man who appeared in a very strange way was not in a hurry. He first bent down to pick up the black-haired and blue-eyed child, and then made a gesture. With just one simple movement, the overwhelming bullet rain disappeared without a trace in an instant. .

"What the hell is...?" The boy opened his eyes wide, as surprised as those men in black.

"Trouble." The blond man frowned, and spoke to the child on his arms, as if responding to the man's words, the guns held by the men in black shattered in response.

The metal fell to the ground one after another, forming a strange pattern on the ground, and the scene became stalemate for a while.

The flames on his head were extinguished, and the boy named Stupid glanced secretly at the ten rings on the hand of the man in the flower-armed suit. He counted with his fingers, and finally swallowed his saliva, feeling daunted, "reborn, that Do people wear the whole family, young and old, on their hands?"