Are you with Dazai today?

Chris watched Reinhardt hold his hand tightly with a blank expression. As far as he was concerned, he couldn't understand the other party's enthusiasm at all. Also, sexual fetish... what is it?

"Although thank you very much for helping me, can you let go of my hand?"

It may be because of his experience when he was younger. Chris doesn't like skin-to-skin contact with others. If it wasn't for the fact that the other party helped him out of good intentions, Chris might have fallen to the ground on his back now.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Reinhardt let go of his hands and apologized, but there was no apology on his face. He just stared at Chris's white hair with burning eyes, making Chris take half a step back subconsciously. .

No, why did he back off? !

Chris, who had been trained long ago to let go of his fear, froze when he noticed his half-step back, and then moved forward a little quietly.

If his mother sees him, he will be put in confinement again. Thinking of this, Chris feels a burst of frustration. In addition, today's goal has not been completed, so he doesn't plan to stay any longer, and leaves after thanking him.

But I didn't expect that the other side didn't mean to let Chris leave at all. Reinhardt didn't grab Chris's hand this time, but pulled Chris's clothes.

"That... is there anything else?"

The strength of grabbing the hem of the clothes was very light, and Chris could easily break free, but the people on the opposite side helped him anyway, and it would be too rude to break free directly without shame.

Even though he doesn't need help.

This hesitation made Chris miss the best time to leave.

"I am hungry."

"……what?"

"I helped you, so treat me to dinner!"

Chris: ...

The word "fairy jump" kept swiping in his mind, and he fell into the suspicion that he had fallen into a trap. This series of operations looked more and more like fairy jump in Chris' eyes.

'Grunt—'

Chris heard Reinhardt's loud stomach cries, and thought it was all right, whether the fairy dance is sincere or sincere, anyway, we will never see each other again, so let's treat him like this.

"I see." Chris sighed, "Where do you want to eat, I invite you."

"It's a great help! The food at home is really terrible, and I don't have any money with me. I haven't eaten all day."

Chris also heard the person on the opposite side muttering something like 'abominable old man, old-fashioned old stubborn'. Is it because the family relationship is not good?But it has nothing to do with him.

Chris on Gloria's side is not worried. If he says he will be found, then there must be some means.

Heroic spirits after all.

"I want to go to a fast food restaurant!"

a fast food shop?A little question mark popped over Chris's head, what was that?

There is no entertainment in daily life, and the obedient baby who does not eat junk food is puzzled.

……

Chris held the hamburger bag at a loss, quietly raised his eyes and saw Reinhardt took a big bite of the hamburger, and he couldn't help asking questions.

"Just...just bite like this? Where's the knife? Don't you have a fork?"

Now it became Reinhardt who was confused, and he gasped as if he was looking at some alien.

"You, haven't you eaten fast food?"

Reinhardt looked like he was saying that Chris had committed a heinous crime by not eating fast food.

"Just eat it directly, take a big bite."

Although he said he wanted to take a big bite, Chris still had some resistance to eating this food, which seriously did not meet the daily energy intake prescribed by his mother, and Chris felt that the calorie index alone was seriously exceeded.

He carefully took a small bite and chewed carefully. Reinhardt nervously put down the burger in his hand, observing Chris's reaction as if he was waiting for a trial.

"……good to eat."

This is a taste that Chris, who has been eating a series of fixed healthy diets such as vegetable salad, tuna, and fruit juice, has never tried. The oil and chili powder have undoubtedly exceeded the index, but Chris just He hesitated for a moment and took another bite.

This time it was a big mouthful.

Sugar can be regarded as a luxury. Sugar can be absorbed from fruits and vegetables, and salt intake is also strictly controlled, not to mention condiments such as black pepper and chili powder. Do not think.

"Congratulations! You have started your second life. A life without fast food is incomplete!"

Reinhardt looked happier than Chris himself.

At this time, Chris noticed a black tattoo on Reinhardt's hand.

Why didn't he notice when Reinhardt held his hand?

But after seeing the specific appearance of the tattoo, Chris lost interest in it, that's right, how could he meet a master by such a coincidence?Besides, even if there is a [-]/[-] possibility of meeting someone who participated in the Holy Grail War together, it is impossible for the other party to foolishly reveal the Command Seal.

First of all, the color is wrong. The color of the opponent's tattoo is dark black instead of the bright red like Chris. Oh, of course, Chris has hidden his command spells well, and he doesn't hide himself when they don't know the details of each other. The command spell is like a shining target, telling other participants 'I am here, come and hit me'.

People who don't hide are either very confident in their own strength, or they have brain problems.

"Huh? This?" Reinhardt followed Chris' line of sight and found that Chris smiled when he saw the tattoo on his hand. "This one became like this after being bitten by a dog."

"Bitten by a dog...? Uh, sorry, do I look like a fool?"

How can a dog bite out a black tattoo? !

"I'm sorry, I'm not fooling you, don't be angry." Reinhard folded his hands and apologized to Chris.

Chris wasn't angry. For a stranger who hadn't known each other for a long time and wouldn't have any interaction in the future, he wouldn't have too much emotion.

Chris took a sip of water from the glass next to him, and he almost coughed, just because it felt like it was exploding in his mouth.

What the hell? ? ?

Chris didn't pay attention at first, because everything was made by Reinhardt. Chris didn't care when he saw that the two drinks made by Reinhardt were exactly the same.

It's not that this thing is poison, but the wonderful taste really makes Chris care.

Unbelievable, but delicious.

Chris turned the cup around and saw the word 'Coke' printed on the cup.

'Coke,' he repeated in his mind, trying to remember the name.

"Uh, Chris, there's a guy lying on his stomach over there, is he here to look for you?"

thump thump.

Chris had a very bad premonition, he turned his head away after a pause like a movie with a lack of frames, fine, his servant was pressing his face against the glass, looking straight at him, with With aggrieved complaints.

Why are you wronged!

Chris rubbed the space between his brows, and finished his portion in threes and fives.

"Yes, I made you laugh. It is indeed my family. I will go first. The money has already been paid."

Reinhardt was convinced that he heard Chris grinding his teeth, he didn't ask anything with a face, and watched the other party walk out of the fast food restaurant aggressively.

"Ah, sorry, I forgot to ask for his contact information."

[I said you, you are too leisurely. 】

Reinhardt heard whispers that only he could hear.

"What's the matter? It's white hair, white hair!"

[Tsk, black hair and purple eyes are number one in the world. 】

"I'm sorry, but this is the only point I will never back down."

Reinhardt didn't mind the people around him looking at him as if he was crazy, and he was still arguing with invisible people about sexual fetishes.

Hey, anyway, he actually has a problem with his head.

……

"What are you doing?"

Before Chris got angry, Gloria was already wronged.

"Excessive! I've been looking for a little master for so long, but you are eating fast food at a fast food restaurant. Hey, master is too much!"

Gloria blinked hard to squeeze out a few tears, but was pushed back by his ruthless master.

"Okay, I've had enough fun, now it's time to get down to business, right?"

"Goo, master, you are the hateful exploiting class."

"Then at least I'm still a conscientious exploiting class, at least you can still get bread."

After making a little joke, Chris straightened his face.

"Yesterday, the familiar used by my mother detected four places with dense magic power. We are going to the sewers of the city."

"Hey...don't wait, master, are you serious?"

Chris ignored Gloria, but walked directly towards the confirmed location.

"I say! Shall we reconsider? I don't want to go to the sewer!"

"Master!—"

……

"It's Caster."

Chris cut off the dead man's head with the dagger in his hand, because it was a dead body, the blood had not yet coagulated, and the body was still soft and slightly elastic.

The blood from the artery splashed out, and the strong smell of blood made Chris frowned, so the first one was solved.

The servant is an excellent servant, but it's a pity that his master can't even count as a third-rate one, otherwise he wouldn't have been defeated so easily by them.

"I didn't expect to meet other participants...but it still stinks!"

Gloria pinched her nose, and several hands stretched out from her shadow, tearing off the limbs of the person whose heart was pierced and pulling them into the shadow.

Chris was pretty sure he heard a slight chewing sound.

"...There is no need to do this, they are already dead anyway."

"Hey——that's it, that's it, Master is still a good baby."

Gloria said so without stopping her movements at all, and then Chris saw that the body of the participant who had just fought with them was also divided into several pieces, and the intestines that were pulled out were dragged on the ground, leaving a bloodstain , other internal organs were also scattered all over the floor.

Finally, Gloria took the head from Chris' hands, and the scalp-numbing chewing sound finally disappeared.

"I need magic power. Isn't it impossible to kill ordinary people? It's okay to eat the dead ones, right? Just treat it as waste."

The smell of blood in the air was stronger than before, and Chris took a deep breath to let himself get used to the smell.

"...Well, you're right."

He seemed to be convincing himself.

"You are doing the right thing."

"……is correct."

The author has something to say: Chris is really the feeling of a countryman entering the city

The memory chapter is to explain the cause and effect of Shiinagawa becoming like this. His san value is not so unstable at the beginning. It is expected that the chapter will not be too long.