Ability name The Tale of Genji

Xia Youjie, who was in the college period, embraced a completely different concept from the present.

He understands the power of the conjurer, and he is sure that this power does have its uses.For ordinary people who are powerless, the conjurer who is a strong man has at least a certain duty of protection.

Staying strong, not bullying or even protecting the weak, just living like this, this is Xia Youjie's life goal.

……once.

But it all came to an end, that night.Astral body Riko died, and Murasaki Shikibu, who provided them with shelter, also died. This is a bureau.He supported the beautiful woman's gradually icy body, all emotions seemed to carry arrows, and there was only one emotion left at the end of the arrow--

Hatred.

"...Hey, Jie, now is not the time to be in a daze."

It was Gojo Satoru's voice.

Xia Youjie raised his head slowly, and his blood-soaked partner was walking towards him. His sunglasses had been lost somewhere, and his sky-like blue eyes were clearly exposed.Xia Youjie looked into his arms again, where the child in hunting clothes was sleeping peacefully.Looking at the sleeping face, Xia Youjie slowly laid down the dead beautiful woman, and tremblingly stroked the child's face.

He seemed to have obtained great salvation immediately, and his heart finally stopped falling into the depths.

"I snatched him back." Wujo Wu said calmly, "Jie, we have to get out of here quickly, can you still move?"

Xia Youjie immediately staggered to his feet, but turned his gaze to the female body on the ground.

"she……"

"We can't take it away." Gojo Gojo said calmly, "We can't take away Riko Tenuchi's body either. I broke out from the outside, and the number of enemies is beyond imagination. It is already very difficult to take Yugiri out."

"... Those people didn't have time to kill him."

"Maybe they all wanted to kill, so there was a dispute." Gojo Satoru sneered, then turned his head, looking at the sky outside the courtyard that was dyed red by the flames.

"It's over." He said softly, "It's all over."

"We brought disaster to her."

***

Xia Youjie looked at the girl in front of him who didn't say a word, but started to cry quietly, and knew that he remembered at least part of it.

"Remember, Your Highness?"

Yuan Xiwu wiped her tears with her sleeves, and when she raised her eyes again, the dark purple eyes were washed with tears, and the mist seemed to dissipate a little.

"So, you came to me and said these words for a purpose."

His reaction was not what Xia Youjie expected, but in the end, it was better to go back to Xia Youjie's goal.

"Your Highness, we are on the same front."

"You lost your mother, and I lost my old faith, and all of this is thanks to those people." He said softly, "So, my little Highness, do you want to join me in fighting against this world?"

In the void, Yuan Xiwu seemed to feel the gentle arms of the heroic spirit who gave him strength around him, and smiled slightly.

You can choose whatever you want, and you are allowed to do whatever you want.She is a deceased person, sitting above the Heroic Soul Throne, and being able to see her child again and help her is enough to smile happily.

She has become a Buddha, revenge or not, she does not care, nor will she ask for it.

Yuan Xiwu thought, if it wasn't for this Holy Grail War, if he hadn't become a pseudo-servant of Murasaki Shikibu, what the person in front of him said would definitely shock him.But it was different now, he was surrounded by the gentle power of his mother who had become a heroic spirit, as if Murasaki Shikibu was with him.

The hatred that had just sprouted slowly calmed down.

Yuan Xiwu looked up, he was still holding the potted plant in his hand.

"So, how do you plan to fight the world?"

"—Eliminate magicians." Xia Youjie said, "Eliminate all of them, and finally build a new world with only magicians."

Yuan Xiwu thought about it carefully, nodded slightly to express his understanding, and then asked a question.

"So, what about the supernatural powers?"

"?"

"Where's the illusionist?"

"??"

"Do you have the flame of death?"

"???"

"These people are not magicians, but they also have special abilities. Are they qualified to live in the new world?"

"..."

Xia Youjie froze on the spot, he felt that this question...

It's super!

"If they are to be eradicated together, the combat power of these people will cause a lot of trouble. Even if Teacher Wutiao executes it himself, it will not be so smooth?" Yuan Xiwu analyzed objectively, "If they are not eradicated, maybe the conflict will not be resolved. As big as ordinary people and magicians, but more or less, there will be mutual persecution."

Xia Youjie: "..."

"I can't answer this question by myself anyway." Yuan Xiwu looked at Xia Youjie seriously, "Can you give me a proper solution?"

Xia Youjie: "..."

Not only him, but Leuhu, who was still a potted plant, also entered a state of dementia.

Yes, this is a... diverse world...

One person and one mantra fell into silence.

Yuan Xiwu was still watching him, her eyes could even be said to be earnest.

"Do you have any ideas? Haven't you... never thought about this kind of problem?"

"..."

***

On the other hand, Chuya Nakahara, who was guaranteed by Osamu Dazai, did not activate [Dirty] immediately.Fighting is definitely a shortcut to understand the other side. In the black knight's attack, he saw hysterical anger, sorrow, despair and unrelieved pain.The black knight was still roaring, and the louder he roared, the more depressed he felt in the Central Plains, as if a hero had come to an end.

"Although I don't know why you have Berserker's aptitude, but..."

Gravity collided with the treasure, and the lamppost was thrown out, while the black knight had already raised a car on the street to prepare to throw it.

"But...the reason for your madness...is just because you are not understood, not redeemed..."

"but me……"

"It's different!"

"If you must lose your mind, it must be to protect something. Whether it's your own dignity, the interests of the organization you belong to, or your lovely junior..."

"You haven't seen it, have you? You must have never seen it? A junior who is so cute that it won't hurt if you put it in your eyes."

The orange-haired youth raised his head, his cobalt blue pupils were different from usual, showing a kind of dull sharpness.He raised his hands, took off the black gloves on both hands, and then threw them aside indifferently.

"You—allow my gloomy filth—"

he whispered.

"And there will be no day of awakening—"

Relying on his fighting instinct, Berserker immediately retreated tens of meters!He retreated quite in time, with Zhongye as the center of the circle, the ground with a radius of more than ten meters collapsed, as if an invisible hand stretched out from the void and pressed down.This force usually inhabits the ground under people's feet quietly, but now, it has been awakened.

Matou Kariya looked at the smoke rising over there, and coughed violently again.

"Caster, is this... the liberation of the Noble Phantasm..."

"Well, that's right." Someone answered him.

Matou Kariya suddenly turned his head, countless flying insects swarmed up, and the cursed bird beside the man circled around, pecking at the flying insects one by one.

The young man with iris eyes walked out slowly, the light of the pale street lamp hit his dark brown almost black slightly curly hair.

Looking at this person, Matou Kariya actually felt a kind of fear, which is the human's fear of darkness.The blue veins on his face throbbed with insects, and the bright red Command Seal on the back of his hand shone slightly——

"Ber—"

"boom!"

After the gunshot, an insect with a hard armor fell to the ground.Matou Kariya's hand with the Command Seal trembled slightly, and opposite him, Osamu Dazai tilted his head.

"It's just the beginning over there, don't be so disappointing."

Osamu Dazai played with the gun and said casually.

"Speaking of which, have you ever seen a girl? She has a low ponytail and is wearing a foreign dress. If you want to talk about her characteristics... she is probably very beautiful?"

Of course Matou Kariya has seen it before, but it should not be over there yet, he hesitates whether to try his best to stop this person.

Osamu Dazai walked a few steps, then raised his head suddenly.

"What did he promise you?"

Matou Kariya was terrified, he even took a step back, the kite-colored eyes of the young man in front of him seemed to penetrate his heart.

"People like you don't seem to take the initiative to participate in the Holy Grail War." Osamu Dazai said softly, half guessing, "Then, it's an external cause. Salvation? Revenge? Women? Ha, you really understand."

Matou Kariya's face was pale, he suspected that he had encountered a devil, and at this time, the devil was showing him a false kingdom of heaven.

"The person who cooperates with you is not a fuel-efficient lamp. The most important thing is that he is not in this Holy Grail War at all. If something goes wrong, just retreat. Who will care about your life?"

Dazai is too good at shaking people's hearts.

"It's just the early days of the war and I thought, can we make an alliance?"

"Xiwu is cute, right? Looking at her, do you have any associations? When I mentioned Xiwu just now, your eyes changed slightly... You never hate her, and even love her empathetically, yes ?"

"Just like her appearance, she is also an exceptionally gentle child who is hardly suitable for participating in this cruel war."

Matou Kariya's voice was already hoarse after being too shocked.

"And what do you know?"

"Let me see... um... so that's how it is..."

The kite-colored eyes narrowed, and under Matou Kariya's shocking gaze, Osamu Dazai smiled.

"You can't even be your own master."

"You want to overturn what's on your head."

***

"Let me be cautious and refuse you." Yuan Xiwu said quietly, "The rejection is not because you can't solve that problem, but because I have my own way."

"Whether it's a search or a revenge, I think this is a very, very personal matter."

The heroic spirit in the void smiled at him, leaving everything to Yuan Xiwu to choose.

"what……"

Xia Youjie murmured.

"Then... I can only choose to kill you with my own hands... Your Highness..."

"If you kill me, will you get anything?" Yuan Xiwu has been concerned about this issue for a long time, and Fu Heisher also said that he wants to kill him "by himself".

"This, I can't tell you."

Yuan Xiwu is very straightforward.

"Then I'll ask Teacher Wutiao."

Xia Youjie: "..."

He suddenly felt that the current image of His Royal Highness seemed to be somewhat different from what he remembered.Before he could think deeply, there was a blast, and the battle between the gravity user and the berserker was about to spread to this side.

"It's a pity, it seems that today will be over." Xia Youjie said, "Since your highness doesn't want to be a companion, the next time we meet, it will be a fight to the death."

Eyes that have been squinting open a thread.

"Actually, I didn't want to hurt you, but..."

He left, but Yuan Xiwu didn't chase after him, because he felt that there was a curse spirit hiding in the dark, and Assassin also came to inquire about the information.

Also...

Mr. Dazai seems to have finally arrived.

Yuan Xiwu sped up his pace and rushed over. Among the ruins, Zhongyuan Zhong, who had been lifted from the state of [dirty], also managed to stand.Seeing Yuan Xiwu rushing over and saying hello, he was about to fall down.

"--senior!"

Yuan Xiwu immediately rushed over to support him, but couldn't hold him up, so he simply knelt down, so that the weak senior could rest on his shoulder for a while.Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes aside, grabbed Nakahara Chuya by the collar, trying to pull him away from Yuan Xiwu.

"You can just lean against the wall for a while, and harassing your subordinates is really bad."

"Mr. Dazai!" Yuan Xiwu was a little anxious, he subconsciously hugged Zhongya Nakahara, so as not to be dragged away by the collar, "Let senior lean on me, I'm fine."

Osamu Dazai immediately pulled harder.

"Don't..." Zhong Yuan spoke out with difficulty, and Yuan Xiwu understood in a second.

"Please stop dragging, Mr. Dazai!"

Leaning on Yuan Xiwu's shoulder, with his soft and cool black hair next to his cheek, the faint fragrance of clothes also came, and Zhong Yuanzhong also blushed for a moment.

Don't, don't hug her so tightly!