[Main FZ] The correct way to obtain the Holy Grail

"...his disciple, new disciple?"

He expressed his doubts in a stiff and unnatural tone.

Whether it's the immature, slightly confused face or the cute dress of the sister next door, from Matou Kariya's cognition, you definitely don't look like that Tokiomi's disciple who advocates elegance and calmness .

It simply directly lowered Tohsaka Tokiomi's taste value.

This makes him question your identity.

When he heard the key word "Tokiomi", this man's expression changed from a slight smile to a stiff one in an instant. When he stared at you, you could see the complicated eyes in his eyes. Your impression was divided into instants and his affection for Tokiomi. Hook up.

Still lowered the tempo!

[The Matou family, which is gradually declining, is the only second son of this generation who has the engraving of inheriting the family. The person who is so disgusted with magic that he ran away from home is the younger brother of Zencheng Aoi's childhood sweetheart]

【Well, my master, let me provide this bit of information to you who are flustered】

[Then think about it for yourself and hand in an answer sheet for me. 】

From time to time, sending out a questionnaire that he finds interesting, and then keeping a smile on the sidelines has become a major feature of this heroic spirit.

The warm touch of the palms gently resting on your shoulders made your heart tremble uncontrollably.

"Ahaha, it's not surprising if you don't see it, I'm not an orthodox demon practitioner either."

A hearty smile with a little self-deprecation in order to show Mrs. Aoi.

"Ashamed of being a disciple, I am just an ordinary person who accepted the generous help from the Tohsaka family after my father's careful consideration due to an unexpected accident. I have no innate talent, and I have nothing to make up for it..."

Although there are 1 dissatisfaction in my heart, lamenting that your mentor has made many enemies, and actually robbed the daughter-in-law of the Jiantong family... But this small thought will not affect your performance, Emperor Yan Yi.

Then it turned into a dry smile with some disappointment, twisted the corner of your clothes in embarrassment, lowered your head, your voice became smaller and smaller, and turned into a helpless exclamation.

It's just by accident, not a regular magician, and I feel helpless about magic.

Has respect for Tohsaka Tokiomi, but no direct relationship.

You didn't lie, what you said was what you felt in your heart, but you just said a few fragments objectively without provoking anyone, and the rest of the understanding was completed by the listener with his personal emotions.

…and people often choose to see the side of themselves they want to see.

This is what the mentor Bai Lan once taught you, and this sentence has also been confirmed at this moment.

Mrs. Kui didn't say anything, but after sighing, she patted your head affectionately.

Matou Kariya showed a somewhat moved expression, and the tense expression gradually eased after your explanation, and finally turned into helplessness and sympathy mixed with empathy.

"Is that so..."

The man sighed a little sadly.

Thanks for his cooperation.

【um~】

[Isn't this a good grasp of the point. 】

[Good boy. 】

Guessing from Heroic Spirit's kind encouragement, you should have gotten a good impression score.

Feeling relieved, you shook hands.

Ah, the palms are sticky and full of cold sweat.

...The next conversation when Rin came to say hello was not easy, and once again involved the topic of Sakura's placement that the mother and daughter of the Tohsaka family were reluctant to mention, which made the originally peaceful atmosphere freeze.

The one who deserves your attention is the second son of the Matou family.

In the occasional on-demand broadcast of the heroic spirit who is in a rather happy mood, it can be seen bit by bit

——The excited tone when talking about Matou, the vaguely sharp doubts about Tohsaka Tokiomi, although you can't understand, but you can't hide your sincere concern for Mrs. Aoi...

If you don't consider the possibility of such an ancient family bringing in foreign aid to join the war, seeing that the family is full of people who can be excluded from the basic magic insulation, Tohsaka Sakura, who was adopted by the Matou family, directly avoided this holy war because of her age...

Think about this person's own character and his relationship with Tohsaka.

What a coincidence that he came back...

【Hey, if you're thinking about leaving the Tohsaka family, you can think about it now. 】

Without making any answer, you just watched Kariya Matou arguing with Mrs. Aoi about the established facts, and then when he threw the question at you.

"As an ordinary child being forced to accept magic, you should be able to understand it?! That kind of wish for an ordinary and happy life!"

"...But there is no way to do it. Without power, there is no choice."

"Mr. Matou..."

You have chosen a position where you can advance or retreat, and silently put yourself in the position of a cowardly and helpless victim.

"No, there will be a way..." Kariya Matou looked at Mrs. Aoi and you who chose to escape, and murmured before leaving.

【You're pretty quick. 】

damned……

"" ""

This originally pleasant weekend trip, because of the arrival of Matou Kariya, has a faint taste of depression, strong, calm, and Aoi Tohsaka who accepts fate, for some reason, you feel quite uncomfortable sitting next to this woman boring.

This makes you even refuse the invitation to have lunch together because "meet an acquaintance and want to eat together".

You live in an era where technology is not yet developed, and there is no so-called smart phone that allows you to happily defend a radish, play every day to eliminate love, and with a heart of loss, go all out to like everything you see in the space ...But there are still Pac-Man, Snake, and Tetris. Although it is a helpless choice, considering that there is still a distance before [-]:[-] p.m., you still press the phone that is full of advertising messages power button.

Thirty unread text messages, pressed in an inconspicuous little corner by twenty or so j□j company advertisements are greetings from Igawa Yuto.

"Ah, it's been a long time by car, and it was already late at night when we arrived at our house..."

"It's gratifying that my sister in my hometown is still the same, but I always feel that such things that have not changed will make people feel a bit boring..."

... When you really have nothing to do, reading this young man's email always gives you a subtle sense of sight, just like swiping friends' updates in Datianchao. Of course, you would directly reject such things as meeting.

This kind of back-and-forth communication, when you are idle and flustered before going to bed, when you have nothing to do, you will have one very frequently every minute, and sometimes because you think it is troublesome, the other party sends five messages, and you just glance at them casually, and then for a long time They didn't answer a word.

This bad habit of not caring about other people's feelings once made this gentleman complain about your willfulness helplessly.

"Well, it's really difficult to further develop a relationship with Ms. Yanfeng. Maybe it's because my topic is too boring and not funny at all, so the lady is so cold, but I'm about to prepare the gift."

"Before that, let's talk about other things. I found a book in the warehouse of my hometown. The content is very interesting. "

……

"It took a lot of effort, I feel uncomfortable recently, it's really strange~"

Immediately after the last text message, it has been a few days since this message arrived on your mobile phone, followed by several unseen calls from Yuto Igawa.

"Hey, does Miss Yanfeng believe in the existence of demons? "

Such a question makes you stunned for a moment, and rubs your fingers on the keys for a moment.

【Well, I believe】

"That would be awesome to see it for you today!" "

After pressing the send button, I received such a reply within 20 seconds.

Although there is a psychological preparation that the other party may just be joking with you and want to deliberately scare you in a mischievous way, but when you put the phone back into your pocket again, the coolness from the metal case of the phone slowly soaks through the thin film. The thin petticoat then flowed into your blood little by little, lingering ominously.

Such a bad mood caused you to be unable to concentrate when you said that you wanted to chat peacefully with Shima-san. During the whole process, you just casually responded, but your face seemed to be separated from your heart, and you still kept that smile. .

"It's still sunny this morning."

"You can see that the weather is cloudy now, as if it's about to rain."

"Yeah, although it's a warm autumn this year, winter is coming soon, and it's probably going to be cold from tomorrow."

The bustling crowds in the originally bustling park are gradually dispersing, and the weather like this is slowly gathering dark clouds, which can easily give people an extremely depressing feeling. Couples who are not in the mood for a date at all are complaining as they pass by your side.

Intermittent conversations were carried along the wind.

The phone vibrated slightly at this moment.

"Miss Yanfeng!My gift is ready!I also invited a special guest! "

"Guess who is she?" "

"Could it be Mizuhara-san?"

The heavy uneasiness is like the tide in the evening, gently and slowly caressing the tidal flat, climbing up your chest, strangling your throat, and whispering vaguely and muddyly in your ears.

Other than that, you can't hear anything.

"""

1-4 hours after death: During this period after death, body muscles begin to stiffen and hair stands on end.

"That's the special guest I invited today!"

With a bright smile, the orange-haired young man pushed open the warehouse door with his slender fingers. With a dull and hoarse "squeak", pale sunlight sneaked in through the crack of the door, illuminating the girl's tranquility. And the soft and beautiful face seemed to be quietly asleep.

"Xiang, Xiang Xing..."

From the bumpy dirt road, it seems that you are trapped in a dark swamp. There are thorns sprouting out, tightly wrapped around your calves, and the tiny thorns penetrate into the skin, and your hands and feet seem to lose consciousness in an instant.

Don't go there, run away now, don't look at anything, run away quickly.

Someone screamed in horror and pulled his body.

4-6 hours after death: Rigidity begins to spread.The clotted blood began to turn the skin black, and the bottom layer of the skin would appear as black lines from the outside.

The acrid dust swirls up in the re-flowing airflow when the door is opened, and the damp, damp musty smell and the sweet and greasy smell of blood hit the face.

You staggered towards the girl on the chair, and you stretched out your fingers to touch the face of the woman named Mizuhara Mizuhara.

6 hours after death: Muscles still twitching.

She stretched out her fingers tremblingly, and with just a light touch, the girl's beautiful head rolled down with a "grunt".

8 hours after death: The body has completely cooled down.

Ah, I can't let Ah Xing's head fall to the ground and get dirty, I have to put it back quickly.But when you bent down and wanted to hug that head, the girl's body also crookedly fell to the ground, falling into a strange shape.

36-48 hours after death: After one and a half to two days, the rigor phenomenon completely disappears.The body became soft again, soft enough to perform jujitsu acrobatics.

How long has Ah Xing been waiting for me here?

Gently patted off the fine soil that was accidentally stained on the head, and you looked at the twisted headless corpse on the ground in a daze.

Why does it become two halves?

My mind has gone blank, I can't think, I can't understand the scene in front of me.

"Dear Tsukimi Hoshi, don't you really hate Mizuhara Muko, this time I will help you kill her as Uchida Ryota's substitute."

"This is the best gift, right! You will like it too."

The boy who once fell in love for the first time has a gentle smile and the only friend in his arms.

dead...

In any case it is unacceptable.

Do not want to believe.

Hope that's not true.

I do not want……

When the silent wailing tore the chest, the unspeakable words were like sharp fish bones and finally cut the throat, and you who cried had your own wish.

If...

I hope……