[fate][Archer] purple soul

Book Title: [fate][Archer] Purple Dementor

Author: Ji Lone de Wang Zhi

Set by Shiro Matou

Adopted by the Matou family ten years ago, as the older brother of Matou Sakura

Servant is the old sword

Participate in the Fifth Holy Grail War

The full text is determined by the reader's choice[[Obsolete

In other words, the old swordsman was ruined by someone else!

This article cp Heroic Spirit EmiyaX Matou Shiro

The writing style is reflected by the protagonist's psychology, if you feel uncomfortable, please click on the upper right

some last words

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Because I don't want to remake the original work, please don't care about the details of the plot.

So please read it, boys and girls!

Content tags: fantasy magic knight and sword

Search keywords: Protagonist: Matou Shiro, heroic spirit Emiya┃Supporting roles: old sword Saber, Matou Sakura, Tohsaka Rin┃Others: Matou family, Holy Grail War, fate/staynight

first choice

?That is, a strange future, Shirou's life is completely different, suffering, and also hating that sin.

I don't know when, I started to accept a new life, ah yes, that suffocating fire buried everyone with me, leaving me alone.

Walking staggeringly and slowly, is there anything in front of me, why can't I stop, I don't know.

The smoke produced by the fire has already suffocated him, probably because he is shorter, so the harm of inhalation is less, and he survived.

But it's still useless, I can't escape this fire, it's boundless, there's no hope, isn't it, how could I escape?

Losing all his strength, he finally fell down on a ruin, looking at the dark sky and the burning flames.

As if possessed by a demon, he stretched out his hand, wanting to grab something.

Maybe some god heard the prayer, a black-haired man came into his sight.

He held the thin hand, grateful for something, crying for something, but I don't understand his feelings.

Then I thought, ah, I will probably be rescued, this encounter is simply a miracle.

And just like that, he closed his eyes.

When I woke up again, I was in the hospital. There was a pure white ceiling, without the pungent smell of fire. I felt that the unique smell of the hospital was very good. At the same time, I also asked myself to thank the unknown person for his help. , I'd be dead by now.

The door opened, and the black-haired man who had saved him walked in, asking if he wanted to go with him.

I don't understand, he has obviously saved me, why should I stay in his house.

He replied that it was atonement.

Thinking of the previous fire, he saw me as if he saw a new life, the kind of gratitude that had been redeemed.

If you follow him, you will be happy, I think so.

But again, it's not necessary, and who knows what the future holds.

So, should I stay in the orphanage or follow him.

[A. Stay in the orphanage] [B. Follow him along the original line and block it]

What this person said...although it is credible, but I can't risk my future. That's right, even though he hoped so much, I still firmly rejected it.

"Sorry—it's good to follow you, but—"

Then I saw the desperate expression of this man, as if he had been abandoned by everyone.

"There's no turning back—is there?"

Cruel, I know, but I can't take the risk, even if he saves me.

Nodded at him.

He comforted himself again and again in his heart, watching the man walk out of the ward in a daze.

The expression is extremely unbearable, I want to survive well, I can't owe him too much.

Staring at the salt water hanging from his eyes, his eyes gradually became firm.

After he recovered from his illness, he was discharged from the hospital, and sure enough, he entered the orphanage.

But I just met some people, and a family found me, which I heard from Emiya Kiritsugu.

Who is Emiya Kiritsugu, ah, seems to be the one who saved him.

So what is the purpose of this person finding himself?

He took me to a very remote corner, staring at me with a kind face.

"We met for the first time—I'm Zouken Matou, I got an application from the headmaster, I hope you can stay at my house, because I'm an old man—I have some inconvenience in my legs and feet, so I need a grandson to honor my filial piety—"

He spoke slowly, and he seemed to be panting several times after he said so much. I was afraid that something would go wrong with him in the next second. He was so skinny that he felt that his life would be taken away inadvertently. Faced with such a request, I ——

[A. Still refuse] [B. Unable to refuse]

[Choose A route]

I always feel that there is some conspiracy here.

If I accepted his request, there would be no point in rejecting the man earlier.

Sighing, "I'm really sorry, I don't want to go with others just yet—"

This is my answer, I have been squatting in the orphanage, am I escaping from something.

Is it the responsibility?

Is it a sin?

Thick fire, but I survived.

In fact, I know very well that I have no qualifications.

And this old man, when he heard this answer, he smiled lightly.

It was weird, it made my hair stand on end, and it felt like the illusion that something was about to be eaten.

The intuition beyond ordinary people also reminded me, and then I saw the flying bugs.

Some insects have not yet fully stretched out, with slimy wings, flying around low and low.

Looking at the old man with terrified eyes, he answered.

"The child that Emiya Kiritsugu abandoned is really useless, so I will help him clean it up."

After the words fell, he lost any consciousness and died.

It was completely devoured by the bugs, leaving nothing behind.

As Shirou himself, this world has completely disappeared.

When the dean asked, the old man said that the child was hit and he didn't know where he went.

Then, Shirou disappeared in this world.

During the fifth Holy Grail War, the heroic spirit Emiya looked at a loss, why the past self disappeared, probably died.

-Badend-

[blind]

[Tiger Dojo] Stupid, the person who chooses A is either too cowardly, or too withdrawn and too hesitant, such a person should die early, the game has just begun! ?

second choice

?[Choose B route]

My intuition beyond ordinary people reminded me that I cannot refuse, otherwise I will die.

Knowing that there must be some kind of conspiracy, but still agreed to his request, after all, the elderly also need to be taken care of.

"Ok."

Sure enough, I saw this person smiling with a strange expression, and he stroked my head with his dry palm, I don't know what it feels like.

Maybe there is fear, maybe there is tension, he is still too unfamiliar to me, I don't know his personality, and it's hard to speak casually.

"Don't be cautious, then please give me more advice, ah—Matou, Shirou—right."

"Mmm—"

Matou Shiro is his new name, his previous surname has already been cremated, and next is a brand new self, a completely unfamiliar self.

Facing the unknown future, he was even more nervous, looking at the person stroking his head with widened eyes.

Then he seemed to get tired and lowered his arms.

When it wasn't easy to notice, she was slightly relieved, luckily nothing went wrong, I don't know what the new home is like.

Then follow this person, walk away, and meet new families.

The above is the beginning of everything.

Now, ten years have passed since the Fuyuki fire, yes, my life has been turned upside down during these ten years.

I have wondered many times, what would have happened if I had followed the man who saved me.

But it was rejected immediately. After all, I learned that that man was the chief culprit of the fire.

That man is the sinner.

but--

The hopeful expression was not fake, he really wanted to make amends, but I refused.

It wasn't long before he died.

It has nothing to do with me anymore, for some reason, my heart aches.

No matter what, it's useless. I am the Matou family, and this cannot be changed.

My hair has long lost its original color and turned into a gorgeous purple, which is breathtakingly beautiful.

Although this is boasting, it is not wrong. It is indeed very beautiful, but it is soaked in poison.

The engraving worms in my body are always running around, I don't care, because I'm used to it.

Melancholy, I looked up at the light and clean moon hanging high in the sky.

The old man's bug flew over and sent a message that he wanted me to go there.

I didn't know what to do, but I walked obediently.

to his room.

He sat on the seat, touched the texture on the corner of the chair, and observed me with a mysterious expression.

"Shirou—do you know that the Fifth Holy Grail War is about to start?"

He froze for a moment, he had been indoctrinated with this knowledge before, the Holy Grail War was to risk his life for the realization of wishes.

Ten years ago, as the victor, Emiya Kiritsugu cut the Holy Grail in two for some unknown reason.

Let Fuyuki have an unprecedented fire.

Then my fate changed.

What stands here now is nothing more than an empty shell, my soul has long been eaten away by bugs.

Under the blood vessels, those worms were constantly wriggling.

"..."

Matou Zouken didn't wait for my answer, and continued talking indifferently.

"you