Collision at the Grave of the Winery [Comprehensive]

Uchiha Itachi, the heroic spirit summoned together with Berserker's Bakugo Katsuki, is a ninja.

Unlike all the ninja heroic spirits that Xia You has ever summoned, Uchiha Itachi's force value is horribly excessive. Whether it is physical skills, illusion or ninjutsu, they are all at the level of [proficiency], and there is even a pair of It can be called external eyes.

"Although, I can understand the appearance of Bakugo Katsuki. I have never seen or heard of this Uchiha-kun... He is not the guardian of the restraining power, is he?" Xia You summoned Uchiha After that, Bo Weat was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and asked Da Vinci through Chaldea's communication dress in doubt.

The profiteer paused for two seconds in embarrassment, and said with a dry smile: "It seems... It seems that the pool next door accidentally ran here."

...?

It's fine if you crooked the pool, but the limited servants in the unopened pool next door can come here?

Although Xia You's doubts were not spoken out, she made it clear in front of Da Vinci, but Da Vinci was called a profiteer not only because of her shop that could squeeze people dry, but also because of Her thick skin is unbeatable.

Da Vinci shrugged his shoulders, and looked quite happy: "It seems that there is a new world to study, which is really great!"

But Xia You, who didn't take it seriously at first, became [True Fragrance] after the taciturn man made a brief statement, and the woman happily moved forward to observe Uchiha Itachi's red eyes.

Speaking of which, there are quite a few heroic spirits with red eyes in Chaldea, whether it is Cu Chulainn Alter who is by Xia You's side at the moment, or the kings who died from overwork, but Xia You is the first. For the first time, I saw the eyes of the little Gouyu and the windmill spinning slowly in the eyes.

"Master." The brief reminder woke Xia You up from her trance, the girl blinked, and said blankly as if nothing happened: "Have you found anyone?"

Itachi Uchiha nodded silently, and Cu Chulainn Alter, who was standing aside, lazily flicked the red pistol in his hand, and said coolly: "You have been standing stupidly for a long time."

Xia You's ears turned red suddenly, the girl gave a dry cough, and changed the subject: "At this moment, Berserker should have completed his task, we just wait for those who have been given illusion by Itachi to succeed .”

A group of people hid in the woods, listening to the battle not far away, Xia You slightly raised the corners of her lips, apparently the embarrassment just now had receded, she turned her head sideways and lowered her head to the heroic spirits who had transformed into spirits. The opening of the voice.

"How was yesterday's dessert? Is it to your liking?" Compared with making staple food, Xia You prefers to bake desserts and bread. No matter which country's desserts he is a little dabbled in, so he pried out from the mouth of the new silent hero. After the dessert that the other party liked, I happily made three-color dumplings.

Japanese-style three-color dumplings are a kind of traditional wagashi. The most basic materials are glutinous rice and milk, and then add the desired color and taste respectively. Xiayou particularly prefers matcha-flavored dumplings, so when making dumplings, in addition to adding more Except for a few three-color ones, the rest are all made into matcha dumplings, which is very happy to eat with green tea alone.

"Thank you very much, I like it very much." Speaking of his favorite dessert, the corners of Uchiha Itachi's pursed lips curved slightly into an invisible arc. He had spent a rare few days in this peaceful world. A very peaceful afternoon, happy at this time that I answered the call when I felt the pull of the call.

"As long as you are happy!" Xia You said with a smile, and the girl's olive green eyes narrowed slightly: "It would be even better if I could hear more stories about ninjas from you when I have time."

Itachi Uchiha froze for a moment, softened his brows and eyes slightly, and replied in a low voice: "It's not a story worth mentioning, as long as you like it."

The spiritualized Romani could hardly be seen. Xia You seemed to have some magical power. When they knew that the first summoned servant was Ozymandias, everyone panicked. However, Ramses II, the Egyptian pharaoh who established a great cause, is not enough for him to tear down an unhappy Chaldea, not to mention that the master who summoned him is a five-year-old girl who has no power to restrain a chicken, so How could the proud Sun King submit to her.

The Sun King did not surrender. On the contrary, he arbitrarily snatched the guardianship rights that belonged to Chaldea into his own hands, and launched his own Inherent Barrier, the Great Composite Temple of Radiance on the cold Antarctica. Emiya Natsuyu, who was originally under the control of the director and possesses excellent body qualities, treats Emiya Natsuyu as her own, and educates Emiya Natsuyu in the way of cultivating a noble Egyptian princess.

From then on, they knew that for the heroic spirits, the strength of the ability is not the most important thing—it is pleasing to the eye.

"Bang!" Just when Romani was speechless at the casualness of their conversation, a group of figures suddenly crossed the distant sky, and fell heavily towards the ground as if they had hit something.

Xia You narrowed his eyes, stopped the casual conversation with Uchiha Itachi, and smiled in his olive green eyes: "Finally."

──Please enter the urn.

"Wu Jiu—don't come here."

Izuku Lvgu shouted feebly, in the black space in front of him, the crimson eyes seemed to be filled with disgust, the milk-blonde boy was pinched by the neck, slowly swallowed by the black, leaving only this sentence talk.

"Small victory──!" Because of the battle with the enemy, Midoriya Izuku's right arm has been seriously injured with broken bones, bruises and bruises, although it is far from the point where he can't even lift his arm. But he couldn't catch up with the closed portal.

The teenagers around him stood powerlessly in place, quietly and silently looking at the place where their companion was snatched away just now, their throats were tightened tightly by the huge sense of frustration like a rope, and even breathing was a bit difficult.

"Da, da, da." Only one person's footsteps were calm and rhythmic, coming from the woods beside them, his scorched brows and eyes sharpened sharply, and he walked vigilantly to the already seriously injured seat. On the side of Izuku Midoriya, who fell to the ground, stood in front of the green-haired boy in a protective state: "Who is it?"

"It's good to be vigilant, and you can continue to maintain it." A female voice sounded, and a person wearing a long ankle-length cloak and a hood stopped at what they could see, but it was not easy to attack. Distance: "But I'm a little busy right now, and I need to talk to your professional hero—ah, it seems to be here."

"Whoosh—" The restraint belt made of soft alloy rushed towards the woman, and she stood there calmly, with no intention of avoiding it at all.

The restraint belt suddenly stopped in the air the moment before it hit her—not so much a stagnation, as if it was being grabbed by an invisible person, unable to move any further, the woman's voice seemed to have Clearly: "We meet again, this--Kun Aizawa."

Aizawa Shouta didn't like to fight, when he was attacking the woman, he had already stood in front of his students in a protective posture, his black hair stood up towards the sky due to the use of his personality.

The person in front of him was very familiar in dress and voice, and it was only over a week since the attack on the central square, and as a professional hero, Aizawa Shouta remembered it almost instantly.

"Are you also a member of the enemy alliance?" The professional hero said in a deep voice, his heart sank suddenly. After he activated his personality, he didn't see anyone appearing, even if the person hiding behind the woman had loosened his body at will. Pulling the weapon, he also knew that the person he faced might not have [personality], but other unknown abilities.

Aizawa Shouta can eliminate it as long as it is a non-heteromorphic physical characteristic personality. Since the people I met that day can manipulate guns, weapons, transform into phoenixes, and appear from invisibility, as long as the people among them have It's personality, and he should be able to eliminate it.

But no one showed up.

"The enemy alliance?" The woman hid behind the hood, but her tone was full of disdain, as if she was displeased with Aizawa Yuta comparing herself and others with the enemy alliance: "Such a weak mob, let me let go I have no qualifications in my eyes."

"Then why are you here now—in this camp that was attacked by the enemy alliance?" Aizawa Xiaota pursed his lips, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief, as long as the enemy alliance did not have such a powerful force Combat strength, as long as there are conflicts between the two organizations, it is a good thing for the professional hero.

"The enemy alliance snatched what was in my hand, which made me very annoyed." There was a faint smile in the woman's voice, and there was no sign of anger at all. She paused for two seconds and then said: "So, I'm here to talk about cooperation."

"Cooperation?"

"Just now the enemy alliance captured one of your students, right?" The woman glanced at one of her professional heroes as if facing the enemy, and several teenagers: "It's a little bit about our side Be sincere, although I do this because it is more convenient, Itachi—”

Just as the woman's voice fell, another man appeared from the woods she walked out of just now, holding a comatose person in his hand like a cloth bag.

Midoriya Izuku's pupils widened suddenly, the boy almost exclaimed, but remembering the current tense atmosphere, he suppressed his voice firmly.

The bag-like figure in the hand of the man who saved him and Kota from the enemy was clearly the one who had just been taken away by the enemy alliance.

It's clearly an explosive victory over oneself.

The author has something to say: A moment of silence for the enemy alliance who wanted to catch the boy but was calculated to catch him madly.

That's Berserker and bhsj, you guys are cold