steal clothes?

Karasuma Renye almost wanted to laugh angrily, then jumped up from the hospital bed and cursed at people.

But he is also the one who has experienced countless big scenes and single-handedly brought the organization to today's achievement.

"[The Clothes of Heaven] was handed over to us with 'hands' after your mother approved it. You should know what it means, right?" Renye Karasuma's violent heartbeat suddenly calmed down. It sounded again, conveying his will.

Hearing this, Shinse turned his head and looked at Emiya, "Since it's what mother wants, then I have no objection. But I don't want to stay here all the time."

"Master, what do you mean?" Emiya is not the one who decides, and cannot give orders for Renye Karasuma.

On the other side of the hospital bed, Renye Karasuma, who was relying on a ventilator to survive, kept exhaling white mist through the breathing mask on her mouth, without answering, as if she was thinking about whether to agree to the real world.

Zhenshi was not in a hurry, and stayed peacefully in the huge training tank, waiting for Renye Karasuma's answer.

In fact, she has already thought about it, even if the other party refuses to agree, she just collapses the thing that traps her.

As a holy grail and a cup favored by the evils of this world, Zhenshi takes it for granted that he has the willful capital to stay where he wants.

Asking is just a formality.

After a while, Renye Karasuma's voice sounded again——

"Okay. Emiya, ask someone to lift the restrictions on the console."

Emiya nodded, and was about to call for someone, when she suddenly heard the sound of glass shattering in her ears.

Emiya looked up and saw spider web-like cracks appearing on the outer wall of the original culture tank.

There is a faint red light in Zhenshi's dark red eyes, and the evil of this world full of malice appears, surrounding Zhenshi. On a flat ground not far from a place of glass slag.

There is neither liquid splash nor broken glass, which can be said to be very considerate.

The evil of this world appears like a rising tide, and disappears like an ebbing tide.Zhenshi, who had returned to freedom, rubbed his phalanx and made a "clack-cluck" sound.

Then, she lowered her head, glanced at the wet clothes on her body, and said to Emiya without looking at it: "Do you have any new clothes? No, it's still a new skirt. I want retro Chinese styles, not European styles."

Emiya: "..."

He looked at the delicate Zhenshi speechlessly, and looked towards the camera, "Master?"

Karasuma Renya on the other end was also silent for a while, and then said again: "Do as she says. Masei, from now on Emiya will be the one who will be responsible for supervising and taking care of you. I can tolerate any waywardness, but the premise is, don't Cross the line."

"Not only Emiya later, I will also send two other subordinates to follow you to supervise and take care of you. As a condition for you to travel freely, you must obey the three of them, how about it?"

It's a discussion, but Renye Karasuma is just unilaterally announcing it to the real world.

The red light in Zhenshi's eyes disappeared, and his voice was faint: "Got it."

"Emiya, gather my henchmen."

Emiya nodded slightly, and held out her hand to Zhense: "Let's go, I'll take you to change clothes first."

Shinse blinked, raised his hand slowly, and put his cold little hand into Emiya's palm.

Suddenly exposed to the icy temperature, Emiya paused, the heat that a heroic spirit shouldn't have wrapped around her palm, and even Zhenshi felt the heat that seemed to be able to warm her heart.

She raised her head and stared directly at Emiya without saying anything.only

Emiya, whose passive housework attributes and old mother attributes are full, raised her eyebrows, and led the people away from the laboratory.

After the two left, the camera also returned to calm.

After a while, the two experimental team members in white coats who came in with Emiya before came in, and resignedly began to clean up the mess on the ground.

On the other side of the ocean, in the senior ward of Mihua Hospital, Toru Amuro closed his eyes tightly, with an infusion tube inserted in his hand, and was still in a coma.

It seemed that he had dreamed of something bad, his brows were tightly frowned, sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was very uneasy.

The next second, the sleeping person suddenly opened his closed eyes, and shouted: "True world!"

Toru Amuro raised his other hand and grabbed the air.

He sat up panting, his head throbbing with pain.

"Click"

The door of the ward was opened, Kazami Yuya looked happy: "Mr. Fuguya, you are awake!"

Toru Amuro turned around slowly, his blurred vision gradually became clear: "...Kaze... See you?"

Perhaps because he hadn't spoken for too long, Toru Amuro's voice was very hoarse now.

"Mr. Jiang Gu, drink a glass of water first."

Kazami Yuya poured a cup of warm water for Toru Amuro, then sat on the chair beside the hospital bed, waiting for Toru Amuro to recover.

After taking a sip of warm water and moistening his throat, Toru Amuro felt that he was much better. The place where the gin was injured on his calf was still wrapped in a bandage. The muscles in that area were a little sore because of the tension just now. .

"How long have I slept?"

"Soon, it's only been six hours since I took you to the hospital." Kazami Yuya said the truth.

Compared with several other colleagues who were shot and passed out during the rescue and arrest operations, and have not yet woken up in public, Toru Amuro can be said to have slept for a short time and woke up quickly.

six hours...

Toru Amuro sat up, raised his head, and rubbed the center of his eyebrows that started to hurt because he got up: "Did anything happen during the six hours I slept?"

Kazami Yu also nodded, lowered his voice and began to report: "The organization has been completely exposed to the eyes of the high-level executives. CAI and FBI even sent high-level management to negotiate with Mr. Yuan. It seems that they want to cooperate. However, CAI was rejected by Mr. Yuan. People from the FBI have come twice, and now it is the third time. It has been longer than the previous two negotiations. I suspect that Mr. Yuan may agree to join the FBI this time. .”

The FBI came three times?

Thinking of a certain silver bullet in the FBI, Toru Amuro's face turned cold, "Really? Shinse over there... What's the administrator's reaction?"

Kazami Yu also hesitated: "This... This matter has been handed over to Mr. Yuan as the person in charge, and it is the only person in charge. I don't know what happened now, but the informant on the other side said that they We are still discussing an emergency meeting, but there is no result."

After finishing speaking, Kazami Yuya thought of something again: "By the way, Mr. Furutani, where is Miss Zhense? Mr. Yuan asked me to ask you if you know where Miss Zhenshi was taken by them after you woke up."

true world...

'You handle it yourself and wait for the next step. '

The sound of gin appeared in his mind, Toru Amuro's pupils shrank, he clenched the quilt tightly, and his breathing became rapid. Regardless of the needles in his hand, he grabbed Yuya Kazami's clothes, and said in a rapid tone:

"Kazemi, go through the discharge procedures for me!"

Kazami Yuya: "Huh? Now?"

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