Head of Chaldea

In the room, the Knights of the Round Table kneeled in a row.

Fujimaru Tachika folded her arms, paced back and forth, and said earnestly: "It's wrong for you to instill such thoughts in children."

Tristan nodded heavily, and stroked the strings to cooperate with his lecture. The sad demon strings of the past were ding ding dong dong, and Fujimaru Tachika Balabala pulled out a bunch of reasons.

"I am very aware of the shackles of the round table, but the children here are still young. Even if they plan to serve the knight way when they grow up, it should be something they can choose after they have established their own three views."

The young man continued to speak, and Tristan continued to play, almost crying.

Knowing that she has gone too far, it is normal to be scolded by the master, Mordred gritted her teeth, but she will not allow the idiot next to her to pretend to be a good person. You know, all stage plays and lines are planned by this guy!

Without even thinking about it, she put one hand on the ground, and struck in the direction of Tristan with a sweeping leg. Unexpectedly, the Son of Sorrow was prepared, jumped lightly, and directly avoided the fate of being swept to the ground.

"It's really sad, Sir Mordred," the only designated Archer of the round table frowned, with a distressed tone, "I never thought that at this moment, you would still be thinking about killing each other, then..."

"It's so annoying, don't be so long-winded, if you hadn't encouraged us at the time, how could we be punished now, don't pick yourself out!" Mordred barked his teeth and claws.

Seeing that they were about to fight again, Fujimaru Tateka decided to stop it. Just as he was about to make a move, he heard the door behind him slam softly. It was Arthur.

The knights of the round table heard that Arthur was here, no matter male or female, in short, King Arthur is the object of their service. In this regard, the knights of the round table are very open.

Thanks to them, this dilapidated orphanage has been renovated, and the children not only have a clean and warm room for the first time, but also have a real courtyard for the first time.

The knights of the round table were called in by Tachika Fujimaru to give a lecture, and the children outside lacked care.

To be honest, the Artorias are a bit unreliable, because of their origins, the hybrids of humans and dragons have never really mixed into the crowd, and they always stand and watch from a distance, watching people Boom and smile, think that's enough.

The proximity of the children was somewhat overwhelming to them.

As for the three demon gods, Naberius, who is proficient in rhythm, may still be able to count on it, and the other two will be considered high incense if they don't fight each other.

After choosing and choosing, only Getia is left.

However, there was an indescribable turbulence between Gaetia and Arthur, and Fujimaru Tatsuka was secretly startled. The two had a feud in Palermo and Tulifas, and it seems that they will not be able to do so in the future. If they are mixed together, they must be separated.

In the end, Arthur took over the care of all the children, saying that this was his own choice and he did not need the assistance of others.

"What's the matter?" Fujimaru Tatsuka finished recalling, and asked leisurely.

The two knights of the round table who were suspected of fighting seemed to have been acupointed. They kneeled well, put their hands away, and looked obedient.

"It's getting late outside, I'll take you to the place where you will live tonight," Arthur said.

"Huh?" He couldn't help asking a question mark, "Aren't you here?"

Fujimaru Tachika still wanted to ask what was the reason for asking him to come here, but His Majesty the King stood still and lightly knocked back his confusion, letting him rest today.

The orphanage had no spare rooms, and Arthur arranged for them to live in an old family hotel on a nearby street.

It was only at this time that Fujimaru Tachika suddenly realized that the night had come so early, and the cool breeze in the sky suddenly blew up, and there was already a bit of a bone-chilling chill.

He couldn't help gathering his clothes, thinking that this year seemed to be over soon.

The business of the hotel is deserted. I don’t know if it’s because of the off-season of tourism, or because the place is too remote and not many people visit. In short, this desertedness outlines a sense of serenity in a paradise.

The room of Fujimaru Tachika and Gaitia has a small independent Japanese-style courtyard, with a tree about three meters in the middle, and the sky is getting late, and its species cannot be distinguished.

He was squatting on the steps, looking at the tree in a daze, when his chin was suddenly pinched, and his eyes were forced to turn to the long golden hair.

"What are you thinking again?" Gaitia frowned.

"Think," Fujimaru Tachika paused, the cold wind swept across the atrium, making him get goosebumps, "it's so cold, why isn't it snowing yet?"

The next day, it snowed.

Perhaps it came too early and was still very weak. It just spread a thin layer on the ground, covering all the scars and glory of the past on the ground.

Fujimaru Tachika knew it without asking, it was Getia who did it.

Earlier, Arthur sent clothes to keep out the cold. He dressed up and went to eat, and found Gaitia standing in the large courtyard, beside the snow-covered trees, his back was a bit desolate.

He thought for a moment, and put on the breath blocker for himself.

Naberius was dressing Barbatos, who was half unconscious and half conscious, struggling not to get up, when he heard a growl.

"Fujimaru Tachika!"

The young man with black hair and blue eyes was still holding a snowball in his hand, which was evidence that he hadn't had time to destroy it.

The other snowball had been stuffed into Getia's back collar long ago, and he patted on it as if he had buried some treasure. Now that it has an independent temperature, the snow water has been flowing down the back. , and was stopped by Getia's magic.

"Fujimaru Tachika!" He gritted his teeth, "You actually attacked?"

The young man was wearing a wide scarf, covering most of his face, and a pair of blue eyes he had seen countless times were exposed outside, like an ice-free harbor embraced by warm ocean currents.

Gaitia took his hand and kicked the nearby tree.

Bai Xue suddenly floated down profusely, and before the snowflakes caught up with him, Gaitia flew to the top of the steps with teleportation magic, leaving Fujimaru Tachika alone to be piled into a snowman.

deserve it.he thought through gritted teeth.

1 minutes, 2 minutes.

There was no movement under the snow, and the raised snow field was slowly covered by the new snow, as if even the imprints buried under it were to be erased.

Something in the chest trembled suddenly, causing the soul to burn on the spot. Gaitia suppressed all expressions, and anxious emotions flashed through the beautiful red eyes, and those legs finally moved towards the place where he was standing alone just now. go.

"Fujimaru Tachika." He lowered his eyes and called out in a low voice.

There was silence on the snow.

For some reason, my heart skipped a beat.

The pure white and flawless snow is really hot, and every movement of putting it aside has to endure fine burns, as if every inch of the skin is split evenly, equal and terrifying.

Fujimaru Tachika also used magic to dodge and hide aside, but Gaitia called his name, walked down the steps slowly, brushed the snowflakes delicately layer by layer, and tried to find his figure, just like It broke a blood vessel and made his heart beat wildly.

This joke is a little too big.

Feeling a little guilty, he walked forward and untied the scarf around his neck.

When Fujimaru Tachika stepped onto the atrium, Gaitia understood it, but he still squatted in place, neither speaking nor moving, as if he was stubbornly waiting.

The temperature on the scarf is like a warm spring breeze, with Fujimaru Tachika at one end and him at the other end, it wraps around the two beings, evenly distributing their temperature.

Getia pursed his lips tightly, but still didn't speak, but Fujimaru Tatsuka sighed, and then took the initiative to lean over.

"I won't leave you alone."

When human beings speak, the warm breath flies over the earlobe along with the rhythm of the language, word by word, syllable by syllable, beating in the magic cavity.

Barbatos followed behind Naberius, yawned loudly, turned his head and saw his own General Administration Bureau and Fujimaru Tachika wrestling together in the atrium, hesitated: "What's wrong?"

Naberius: "I don't know, let's get in touch."

Almost the whole day was spent in the tug-of-war with Getia, until the night came again, Fujimaru Tateka was heartbroken, this is a waste of youth!

But Getia was uncharacteristically insisting on going out at night, and he finally followed.

Even with the magic to keep warm, the feeling of the cold wind blowing on the face is still not very good, Fujimaru Tachika put on a wooden face, watching the majestic king himself do it himself, wrapping his body with heavy clothes.

After being nearly choked by the scarf, he finally spoke: "What is this for?"

His impression of this town was the day before yesterday, it was remote and deserted, but when he came out tonight, he saw red lanterns hanging on both sides of the street, and the golden-red light was long and long in the night, like a river of light flowing slowly.

For no reason, a word was born in Fujimaru Tatsuka's mind: the road to stardom.

After getting closer, he saw that there were different people on those lanterns, with different strokes, or drawing or writing something. He was about to take a closer look, but Getia's hand pulled him to the highest point involuntarily. .

The dim mountain path can only allow one person to walk, and Fujimaru Tachika was held by Gaitia like this, holding him very firmly, and interlocking his fingers, just as fate and fate would not be separated, they confronted and blended.

In this way, I came all the way to the top of the mountain. Although there are lights to guide the way, the light is insignificant in the dark valley, and the surroundings are still dark.

His body was suspended in the air suddenly, and it was Getia who hugged him horizontally, and then, he stepped forward, and the two of them fell at the same time.

Fujimaru Tatsuka was terribly frightened, and the only sleepiness left in his mind suddenly flew to the sky, his face turned pale, and he hugged Gaitia's neck: "When did you... die for love with Osamu Dazai!? "

Hearing this, the blond man gritted his teeth viciously: "Relax! Can't you think of something good?"

The two first fell for a certain distance, and then went up. The feeling of the wind blowing on the cheeks seemed to return to Yokohama. That time Gaitia took him to the sky of Yokohama to overlook the night scene on a whim.

But Shikoku is not Yokohama. It doesn't have the bustling traffic and bustling scene all day long, and it doesn't have cobweb-like roads as blood vessels, but it has tranquility.

The weak countryside occasionally reveals a little brilliance. On the black land, the sparse light is like a starry sky reflected on the ground.

"What exactly do you want to see?" Fujimaru Tachika asked blankly, the silvery edge of the black was slightly shiny, that was the sea under the moonlight.

Getia embraced him with one hand instead, and stretched out the other hand, with the palm facing up, and suddenly a cluster of slender arrow-like flames was born in his palm.

Since ancient times, the image of fire has had many meanings for human beings.Wisdom, death, and birth.

It is like a bird, resting for a while on the jade seat at the pole, and after waking up, it spreads its wings and flies to the upper sky.

Fujimaru Tachika's eyes followed it all the time, so the gorgeous explosion completely fell into his eyes - above the sky, the magnificent and solemn golden trajectory divided the wide sky into several parts, and the star trails connected back and forth to form a picture.

He could recognize his own appearance, and also recognized many people. The sky changed, showing the scenery that this human being has seen in his life.

Fujimaru Tachika looked at him, not knowing what to say for a while, his blue eyes turned and met those dark burning red pupils, at this strange moment, Gaitia looked at him alone and nothing more .

After staring silently, Gaitia finally spoke, and simply said: "Your birthday."

Fujimaru Tatsuka was taken aback for a moment, he was so busy during this time that he almost forgot about this matter.

"Could it be that you're holding me back today... No, Arthur also planned this way?" A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he grabbed it, "Others also..."

Getia didn't answer, but let him witness with his own eyes.

At this moment, the field of vision became brighter than before, and the entire sky burned brightly!

Golden star trails projected golden ribbons, falling to the ground like shooting stars. Fujimaru Tateka hurriedly looked down, and saw sparkling spots of light lit up one after another on the dark Shikoku Island. , Depicted, turned into words of blessing one after another.

As far as the eye can see, the light is crystal clear, radiant, and beautiful.

"The so-called road to stardom is your road." In the radiant light, Gaitia pressed against his ear and said softly.

For the heroic spirits, gaining another life is a rare and cherished thing, but honor and fame, etc., they have already obtained a lot during their lifetime, and there is no need to add more.

They only hope that Fujimaru Tachika, who has been running for others, can stop one day and enjoy his own life, which is unique and only this one time.

I hope that the future of this human being will be as splendid as all the brilliance of this night.

When Gaitia returned to the ground with Fujimaru Tateka, the stage had already been erected, and Awataguchi's daggers were wearing pink coats, holding fans and dancing in unison on the stage surrounded by lanterns, with the cherry blossoms shining behind them.

Going forward, Katsushika Hokusai, who was holding an umbrella, presented him with a hand-painted coat, and child servants ran past him with lanterns, lighting the way ahead for him.

Along the way, Fujimaru Tachika met more and more people, and these people gathered together like drops of water, forming a torrent of the world around him or behind him.

Along the way, light and shadow flow, and brilliance shines like a rising star.

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada and other people who are good at cooking are arranging the dishes. Gilgamesh stood on the main seat, and rarely sat down directly, but coughed lightly: "Don't look at me like that. The king is still there."

After being forcibly placed on the main seat by a group of people, the celebration's flowing banquet officially began.

To celebrate with singing and dancing, even Wang Hassan and the Hassans performed a sketch of happy beheading, which caused a lot of people to turn their backs.

"It's almost there," the goddess Venus, who was wearing a gorgeous kimono suitable for the occasion, waved her hand, "It's really suffocating me until now, so I'll let you take a good look at the surprise that the goddess spent so long arranging!"

A white spiral arrow appeared in her hand, she pointed to the sky, and ordered: "Please, Maanna!"

After a few breaths, a star lit up on the edge of the sky and flickered rhythmically at the same time.

Fujimaru Tachika is well-trained now, she can recognize that it is a code, and she also knows that it is Venus.

He smiled subconsciously, because there was actually a real star shining for him tonight, delivering a message for him.

The next second, there was another one, and then the stars next to it also lit up, they radiated brilliant light, twinkling and twinkling.

Fujimaru Tatsuka was stunned for a moment, and realized that it was the heroic spirits who were promoted to constellations who used their powers.

Presumably in the future, no matter how much time passed, he would still remember that on his birthday, the entire vast and desolate sea of ​​stars was shining for him.

……

In the second half of the night, after three rounds of drinking, some servants who were not strong enough to drink had already lay down on the spot, sleeping unconsciously.

Fujimaru Tatsuka was ordered not to drink with him because of the poor quality of the wine. He would hold his forehead in a daze, and wait for his birthday party to end, and come to clean up the mess with Da Vinci.

"A gift for you." Merlin stretched out his hand to him, and a cute little animal jumped into his palm, making a fufu cry.

Fujimaru Tachika hugged Fufu, slapped the Dream Demon's palm, and said angrily: "It's so dishonest! Is Fufu something you can give casually!"

"Fufu!"

The snow-white little beast chirped in agreement, and Merlin's smile faltered, and he became aggrieved: "Why do you make me look like a villain! I don't remember saying it casually, after all, I am your reliable fan."

This is true. Merlin is always reliable at critical moments. Although the starting point cannot be said to be in line with the three views of human beings, fortunately, the succubi only emphasizes the result. As long as the result is acceptable to both humans and succubus, then it can be considered is a companion.

Fujimaru Tachika can understand this kind of argument full of mechanical properties.

Merlin raised his eyebrows, and Amethyst's eyes swept across Gaitia, and finally fixed on the young man in front of him: "It has been a long time since the Temple of Time left."

Fujimaru Tachika nodded, but there was much less heaviness between her brows than before

"At that time, Cathy Paluge spent all her energy to save Matthew, and she could only degenerate into an ordinary little animal," Merlin paused for a few seconds, "but it is a beast with the principle of 'comparison' after all, as long as If you continue to stay among humans, you will be filled with the principle of comparison."

Comparisons exist everywhere in human beings, and some words already have the meaning of comparison. This is why Fufu, no, the three-eyed cat demon, and Cathy Palug are called primate killers.

"After so many years, it has accumulated enough magic power, at least it can allow a person to have the magic power of a normal life length."

Fujimaru Tachika didn't hear what Merlin said behind, but the little beast in his arms was happy to touch his cheek, the soft fur wiped his skin, and he let out a breath after a long time.

"now?"

A year ago, he probably did not expect that the regrets of his youth would be made up for at a certain moment.

The quaint paper door appeared in front of him, as if he had expected this moment long ago, so he waited here early.

He knew that Yuko Ichihara was over there, waiting for him to make an exchange.

Maybe it's more timid to be close to the nostalgia. Fujimaru Tachika stands in front of the paper door, unable to move no matter what. Is the emotion collected in the container enough? Is there any other additional conditions, that...

All the anxiety was soothed by the other palm embedded between the five fingers, and the night kissed Gaitia's outline, a little cool, and it was that cold that made him wake up.

"Let's go," Gaitia said.

Golden eyelashes drooping, staring at his old enemy, his fate, his all.

……

The next day, a post appeared on a certain forum.

"urgent!Excuse me, my pig stole my cabbage, should I scold my pig for stowing cabbage first, or feel sorry for cabbage being stowed first! ? "

The author has something to say:

Romani: I'm cracked! ! !

The episode about meeting the parents will be put on the collection as a bonus.

Thank you for waiting for such a long time. I have experienced many things in 2020. I went back and forth to fight lawsuits between the two places. I was in poor health and my inspiration was exhausted. Everything was painful to say. I struggled for a long time and wrote a lot of waste. I often feel that my writing is not good enough. Fortunately, seeing your comments every time I update it always gives me a lot of strength. Thank you again!

I hope to finish writing more books in 2021 and spend a more fulfilling year with you.Thanks.