The head of the Genji family in Yokohama

Chaldea, Control Room.

"Ah—Lixiang, I'm sorry. It's a rare day off, and I'm urging you to come back quickly."

The handsome young man with long orange hair looked up at Tachika Fujimaru who entered the control room, and found that he was the only one, so he turned his head and continued to stare at the heroic information on the computer screen with a sad face.

"Haha...it's okay." Fujimaru Tatsuka touched the back of his head helplessly with a smile, looked around and found that there was only Dr. Roman here, "Hmmm. Has he left?"

Roman pinched his eyebrows and said: "Well. The incident happened suddenly, and I haven't had time to let you know the new heroic spirit."

Fujimaru Tachika looked at Dr. Roman complicatedly in front of him, and inadvertently glanced at his computer screen from the corner of his eyes, and turned his head slightly——

At first glance, they were attracted by the appearance of the extremely aggressive male heroic spirit above. It was a face that had no resemblance to the heroic spirit of the same name they knew now.

"Da Vinci has already delivered him to the Yokohama area under the jurisdiction of the Blue King." Roman put down his hand, picked up the coffee and continued: "If he doesn't leave, his spirit foundation may collapse."

"Because I saw another 'self' in a completely different state?" Fujimaru Tachika seemed to understand something.

Roman drank his coffee, looked up at Tachika Fujimaru, put down his coffee and responded, "You don't know that well."

Fujimaru Tachika scratched her face with her index finger in embarrassment, "Haha..."

"Kong Ming will pick him up in Yokohama, don't worry." Roman put down his coffee cup when he said this, "But he doesn't have much time, and the next singularity needs Kong Ming's help."

"This is really..." Fujimaru Tatsuka picked up the heart that had just let go.

Seeing Fujimaru Tachika's changed expression in seconds, Roman couldn't help laughing, "He has a communication machine from Chaldea and the assistance of the King of Blue, so it's not a big problem. Don't worry, don't worry. It's not about me. it's here."

"Ah." It was Doctor Roman's last sentence that really reassured Fujimaru Tatsuka.

Roman: "While there is still some time, let me briefly tell you about the situation of this singularity..."

Yokohama, Chinatown.

Sitting in the wing room of the Cantonese restaurant, the two equally outstanding heroic spirits looked at each other.

"Cough—that's the general situation. Is there anything else you don't understand?" El-Melloi II saw Da Vinci deliver it to him in person for the first time, and "let" him act as a guide. When I felt a headache.

Teaching the new Heroic Spirits in Chaldea and teaching the new students in your own classroom, these two... are completely different events, okay? !

For some reason, Da Vinci always felt that the two were the same, and every time he seriously refused, he still continued to hand over the new heroic spirit to him to guide him.

No matter how unwilling El-Melloi II was, he couldn't refuse in front of the new Heroic Spirit, so he had no choice but to guide Da Vinci's "source Lai" patiently with Da Vinci's triumphant smile. "Light" is a completely different form of light depending on how to integrate into the present world.

During the whole process, there was only his voice, and the other party remained silent.

This made El-Melloi II wonder, did the other party listen to what he said?This leads to the question just now.

Minamoto Raimiko nodded slightly, which was the biggest response.

"Tsk. Da Vinci..." El-Melloi II turned his head, gritted his teeth, and read the name of the guy who sent Yorimitsu Minamoto to Yokohama.

Minamoto Raimiko's eyes were slightly closed, and his whole person's momentum was restrained.

As early as when he was summoned to the present world by the Chaldean instrument, when he faced the people in uniform and strange costumes, his brain was flooded with a lot of knowledge about this world.

Become a Heroic Spirit and be summoned to the present world thousands of years later.Also saw another... "self" in Chaldea.

Thinking of that purple figure, Minamoto Yorimitsu's eyes were red as if they were about to bleed.

El-Melloi II stood up, "Now that we know everything, let's go to your residence in this world first."

Minamoto Raimitsu got up and followed El-Melloi II.

He has a tall and straight figure, and even a large kimono can be worn by him with a fashionable feeling, and his demeanor is even more elegant when he walks. Walking with El-Melloi II, who is wearing a high-end black suit, soon It attracts the attention of most people on the street.

"Tsk. Trouble." El-Melloi II began to regret that he did not use the boy form for the convenience of the task.

Minamoto Raimitsu tilted his head slightly, knowing what his colleague was bothering, he waved his right index finger and middle finger together, and the eyes of the people around him gradually moved away from the two of them.

"Are you Caster?" El-Melloi II took out the car keys and unlocked the high-end car parked beside him, motioned Minamoto to get in the car, and then asked the curious question just now.

Minamoto Raimitsu: "No."

He is not a magician, and what he used just now was not magic.

Minamoto Raikou obviously didn't want to continue this topic, and El-Melloi II stopped asking.

The car was quiet, and it wasn't until Er-Melloi II delivered Minamoto Yorimitsu to the small single-family house arranged by Chaldea for Ying Ling that the two said their goodbyes.

Minamoto Raimitsu held the key of the small western building, stood on the completely unfamiliar ground of the world, pressed the saber on his waist and whispered: "Onikiri."

With a sound of "Ta--", the saber was unsealed and unsheathed, and a shadow holding the saber Fusangshen appeared out of thin air. He held the sword in his hand and walked at the speed of thunder. There were bursts of cold light.

In the blink of an eye, all the spider threads in the air were cut off, and with another "click", he had turned into the form of a shikitachi and returned to Minamoto Raimitsu's scabbard.

Minamoto Larimitsu doesn't like spider silk.

Especially this kind of...

Deliberately arranged here by someone with a heart, forming a spider silk with a pattern of killing arrays.

Minamoto Raimitsu raised his right hand and frowned at the Chaldean communicator on his wrist.

——In Chaldea, there are people who cannot be trusted.