[Comprehensive] Die well, lie down every day

After thinking all night, I finally chose the former for the multiple-choice question about Tsunayoshi Sawada telling me about my assassination or deciding to solve it secretly by myself without telling me.

Although I have the idea that I don't want to cause trouble to others, but as far as I can see, even if I don't want to, I will cause trouble to others unintentionally, and it is still a big trouble.What's more, the only advantage I have here is resurrection after death.Or resurrection that I can't figure out.And the guys who assassinated me should have something to do with the Mafia. After all, Takeshi Yamamoto told me before that I also saw the past events of Sasaki Mayu in my dream.

"Speaking of which..." I lay back on the sofa and looked at the ceiling. "About those guys who assassinated me..." I moved my body, lay on my side and looked at the phone that only rang that time.

Regardless of whether the guys who assassinated me were the Mafia themselves, whether I can solve these irrelevant ideas by myself.I just don't understand the price, method, and timing of the resurrection.Some are just that it was written on that piece of paper that I will not be killed by people, and I have indeed been resurrected several times to prove the correctness of that sentence. Others I am almost still in the mystery. "But the thought of going to Sawada Tsunayoshi again... I feel a stomach ache." I took a bite of the pineapple bread, squatted on the sofa and changed the TV channel at will.

Huh?The anchor Yuye, who announced his retirement earlier, is starting to work again?

Although I am a little puzzled at the speed at which the female anchor started to continue working after getting married, I am more concerned about her horoscope. "The one with the worst luck today is you—" As soon as she pointed her finger, I felt her pointing at the bridge of my nose.

"It can't be me, it can't be me." I squeezed the pineapple bread tightly, and my eyes could almost stare through the TV.

"...you are a Libra!" As soon as she said this, I was instantly relieved.Then the long stick in her hand moved down. "Today, Libra, you are destined to be plagued by bad luck. Whether you take the initiative or are forced to do it, you will encounter risks. It should be noted that the girl's request will bring bad luck. But," she looked at Looking at the camera with a very sweet smile. "As a boy, you will definitely not refuse a girl's request, right?" Following the end of this sentence, what fell was the long staff that was broken in two in her hand.

Ahh, that action is completely like the subtext that if you refuse, you will kill.

After chewing the bread, I tidied up a bit and walked out the door towards Sawada Tsunayoshi's house.

Since his home is not too close to mine, and I don’t really want to see him, the matter that could be resolved within half an hour was dragged on for more than 40 minutes, and I didn’t even see the shadow of his home. to the point. "Hey, I really don't want to see him." It's not that I have any prejudice against him, it's just that I have something to do with this guy in those dreams, and that Miss Sasaki actually had an accident because of him, I feel that he It is Sasaki Mayu's nemesis.

Ah, one more thing.

The injuries of Hibari and Yamamoto have nothing to do with me.Although I really want to deny the relationship with me when Hibari was injured, but no matter how I think about it, I don't think that being feared as such a fighting boy will be injured and hospitalized by bad guys.In other words, he may have listened to me and...

"Uuuuuuuuuuuu!! Don't keep thinking about it, just treat it as an accident! Don't get entangled in this kind of thing, me!" I raised my head and covered my face, but I didn't expect to see an orange-haired boy wearing a similar black kimono when I looked up. His clothes flew through the air, and he was carrying an extremely huge knife behind his back.

I watched the figure leap over my head and then suddenly disappear into the air.

"—Ghost?! Wait, is that trying to foretell my future fate?!" The more I thought about it, the more I felt that the days ahead might be miserable, so I resolutely accelerated my pace and headed all the way to Sawada Tsunayoshi's house. Go straight.

Although that figure looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, it was a bit translucent. Coupled with the black clothes, it looked like the god of death in a fairy tale!Although the gods of death in the general stories carry sickles, it does not prevent the gods of death from choosing other tools to carry them. The most important thing is that I think it is super unlucky to see these things in broad daylight! !

My mind was filled with the strange stories I heard when I was a child, and I didn't pay attention to the change of traffic lights when I was crossing the road. When I realized it, a car was already rushing towards me.

Can't dodge.

Realizing this, I widened my eyes unwillingly, but felt that my body was suddenly pulled back.

I was rescued.

"Are you alright?!" The one who saved me was Emiya Shirou who had saved me once.

I squatted on the ground panting in shock, and Emiya Shiro accepted the driver's lecture on my behalf. When I finally recovered my breath and stood up, a can of drink appeared in front of me. "... Shirou?" I looked along the can of drink, and found that it was Emiya Shirou, who hadn't left.

And then we are now sitting in a nearby park rest pavilion.

I'm a little dazed from my previous accident, so I don't really remember how I got here, but I assume he brought me here.

"Ah, are you feeling better?" He saw me take the bottle of drink that was still warm in my hand, and then he opened a bottle and drank it himself. "It was really dangerous just now." He took a sip of his drink and suddenly sighed.

"Yeah, it's really dangerous." I couldn't get my head around for a while, so I said it to him stupidly.

"...Well, are you really in trouble?" He seemed to be hesitant to ask and was silent for a while, but after the silence, he still asked and cast a concerned look at me.

I froze for a moment, then shook my head. "Trouble...it's not too much trouble." I took a deep breath and forced myself to calm down. "By the way, why do you ask that?"

He let out an ah, flexed his index finger and rubbed the bridge of his nose. "Because you look restless. And the one from last time was a gun, right? Ordinary people won't be chased by guns if they're not in trouble, right?"

I guessed in my heart how much he guessed the trouble he said, but I still shook my head in denial. "I don't know what happened last time. I guess it was an accident. You see, I'm fine when I go out now.... Ah, the one just now is an exception. I just didn't sleep well." I feel that my behavior like this It can be called a dead duck with a hard mouth.

He fell silent for another moment, throwing his finished drink into a nearby trash can. "Okay then." He seemed to exhale helplessly, standing in front of me and looking at me. "If there's something really going on, I think it's better for you to say it." He said it seriously, but I wanted to laugh a little.

Forget it the previous time, I had unintentionally brought him over at that time, but what happened this time, he obviously had nothing to do with him, but he acted as if he wanted to help, if this guy is a good person, he should There is a limit.

Thinking so, I dare not say that I have indeed encountered difficult things. "What, are you so sure that something happened to me?" I looked at him with a nervous smile. "Do you want to help me if I am in danger? We have only met three times and offered to help. Are you a hero who is willing to do good? Mr. Messenger of Justice?"

"Well... I don't want to be such a great person as a hero. Well, I just saw someone encountering difficulties in front of me, so I thought I should help. I want to be a messenger of justice... I want everyone Get happiness." He admitted these words without hesitation, but I couldn't say a word.

I turned my face to look at him, and what I met was the seriousness in his eyes. "I said... the Messenger of Justice is a dream only a child can have, right?"

He nodded, "Even so, I still aim for this."

This time I really laughed. "What, it's so innocent and cute." She didn't want to laugh at his words, but a smile simply admiring his seriousness.I shook my head while standing up from the stool. "Okay, Mr. Justice Messenger, if I need to, I will definitely go to you for help, but before that, I need to find a Mr. Monster Messenger." If I remember correctly, there seems to be this small theater on the Blu-ray disc, saying The most important thing is that Tsunayoshi Sawada became some kind of monster envoy, incarnated as a brave man to deal with extremely evil monsters.

However, "Becoming an envoy of justice...it feels like a very beautiful dream." I remembered the happy expression on the boy's face when he uttered this dream, and I was also infected with joy.

"Ah, are you really okay?" He stood up with me, looking at me with some concern.

"Of course, I have to thank you. If you didn't show up and give me a hand, I might have a problem." I smiled at him, bowed to express my gratitude before leaving, and then turned to focus on Sawada Tsunayoshi's house went.

The author has something to say: Wei Gong-kun is cute, and Demon Rin also admits ww

Speaking of which, when it comes to Libra, who do you think of here [You are fast enough]

PS: I'm going back to school today..._(:з」∠)_Thank you for your hard work [pat on the shoulder]

PS of PS: By the way, why do I feel that the feelings for a certain natural roll are not so strong? It must be because of a lucky E big dog who suddenly wants to change the male lead. It must be that guy has played too few times. _(:з」∠)_[Self-respect[Is it time to re-read the eternal house of everything?[Meditation