I got the Wenhao system

Irisviel looked at the white whale in the blue sky, and said with emotion: "It's so beautiful, I wish I could see this scene all the time."

Saber said quite gentlemanly: "If Irisviel likes it, please stay a little longer."

"That's right, after all, it's the request of such a beautiful lady." A light-toned male voice suddenly sounded beside them.

The young man who came to him at some unknown time was wearing a sand-colored windbreaker, his dark brown hair curled up irregularly, and there was a charming smile on his handsome face.

The young man who spoke to him turned his gaze away from the sky, turned his head and said with a smile, "Hi, is this your first time in Japan?"

The two, who had been vigilant in their hearts, did not realize that the young man was different from other people. Except for his outstanding appearance and the bandages on his arms, he was an ordinary person who could not feel any magical power.

Irisviel also replied politely: "Hello, I..."

Before she could finish speaking, the young man suddenly grabbed her hands and raised them, smiling ambiguously, and said, "Beautiful lady, please, come and die for love with me!"

Irisviel/saber: "???"

Kissing hands and cheeks is very common in foreign countries, and being suddenly held hands is not something that requires a strong reaction, so neither of them reacted.

But... what is martyrdom? !

Irisviel looked into the young man's affectionate eyes at that moment, and had already planned how to reject his draft, but in the end, she was baffled by a word.

As a cyborg who was born only a few years ago, she doesn't even know that there are such things in the outside world?

Sacrifice is not a good word, Saber instantly thought of the Japanese literature that was instilled in her mind, most of which were full of negative atmosphere.

Never let this person come near!

The dutiful King of Knights wanted to pinch the young man's wrist, but the seemingly ordinary young man reacted surprisingly quickly. He let go of Irisviel, and took a few steps back lightly, allowing the King of Knights to catch him.

... this skill?

"The eyes are filled with rejection subconsciously. My heart belongs to me." The young man put his hands in his pockets and sighed in frustration. "It's a big failure. I can't find anyone to die with me."

Saber frowned and said: "That kind of frivolous words that can't be joked about casually, you..."

"Huh? I'm not joking." The young man interrupted Saber, some dark emotions were condensed in his kite-colored eyes, "Okay, then I won't bother you two, knight and princess, welcome to Fuyuki city."

The young man turned around humming a song and left.

Saber vaguely heard that the words he hummed were "sacrificing love can't be done by one person, but it can be done by two people": "..."

She couldn't understand, but she was shocked.

Her knowledge doesn't seem to tell her that there is such a thing in modern times?

"What a strange person, Irisviel?"

Irisviel stared at the hand that was grabbed just now, hesitatingly said: "Saber, I don't know if it's an illusion, but when the hand was held just now, my magic power seemed to be cut off for a moment."

"cut off?"

"Well, I couldn't feel anything at that moment, but it returned to normal immediately after being released. I don't know if it's because of that young man."

The two looked at each other, and their eyes became a little serious at the same time.

Sure enough, this act of being suddenly accosted and saying that he died for love is a bit abrupt.

What they didn't notice was that in the pocket of Irisviel's coat, there was already a small thing that was shining red.

[Character vest: Osamu Dazai

Skin: Basic

Ability: Disqualification

Ability: Suicidal Instinct

Carrying props: bandages, books, bugs, wire]

No matter in which skin, Osamu Dazai always has the most props.

"The wiretapping device can be used normally," Yunjing Xingjian heaved a sigh of relief after ensuring that he could control the opponent's movements, "Fortunately, Saber didn't touch it."

Disqualification in the world will immediately dissipate the magical body of the heroic spirit, but it is not permanent. This is not a killing within the rules. As long as the master can provide enough magic power, they can recover, and they will also scare the snake.

Obviously, the Holy Grail War has already begun, and Hassan is already offering sacrifices to the sky, but he still has to wait until this time point before he can officially start the action. The time left is enough for him to lift the roof of Matou's house.

Irisviel and Saber's doubts were correct, the young man was indeed very strange, so strange that people didn't know what to say.

Because on the beach at night, the two of them saw together again... a familiar figure floating from somewhere in the sea with its face facing down.

The two watched helplessly as the bandaged shadow drifted from left to right, as if hitting a rock, and they didn't seem to be awake.

"Gollum..."

After a few bubbles, it sank.

Is this a successful sacrifice? ? ?

[System: Suicide instinct characteristic determination is in play]

Irisviel: "Saber, it's the person during the day! Should we save him?"

Regardless of whether there is a conspiracy or not, it is too strange to die here for no reason!

Saber dived into the sea water, and just touched the bandage floating out, the man submerged in the water suddenly sat up with a splash.

Drenched all over, the young man with the cut seaweed on his head spit out a few mouthfuls of sea water, and stared at the two of them for a while in a daze.

Saber hesitated: "Are you okay?"

"...Ah," after a while, the young man regained his strength, let out a sigh of disappointment and dissatisfaction, bowed his head and said, "It was washed back to the shore, and it didn't die."

Saber couldn't tell that this person was half-joking: "Is what you said true?"

"It's two more, let you see how embarrassed I am."

Irisviel tentatively asked, "Are you a magician?"

The young man paused as he squeezed the water out of the windbreaker, and looked at her with great interest: "Hey? How did you see that?"

The two became alert at the same time—the magician who was still in Fuyuki City at this time was by no means an unrelated person.

Saber immediately returned to Irisviel's side.

But there has been no follower around, could it be someone's assistant?

The young man suddenly opened his hand, and a rose wetted by seawater popped out of the empty hand just now.

Under the moonlight, the young man smiled and said, "How about magic?"

"..."

Is this magic?Completely misunderstood!

The black-clothed youth covered in gravitational red light flew in the night sky of Fuyuki City.

Not far ahead is the magnificent bridge, and not far away, the destination will arrive.

"Hey, Rider! Get down quickly!"

"It's too high here, ah, why are there people over there?!"

An unbelievably strong man was sitting on the beams of the towering bridge, and a student-like figure lying tremblingly on the beams.

The young man in black and the two looked at each other.

With tears in his eyes, Wei Bo subconsciously said: "Great, please do me a favor and save me!"

Why?Wait, how could there be people at this height?

Still can fly!

It's a magician!

But before Weber could react, the young man in black just paused for a moment, then turned around and flew away immediately.

Yunjing Xingjian: It's not necessary to start a war with Iskandar.

Weber: "...?"

Seeing the disappearing figure, Iskandar also seemed excited: "Is it another follower? He left without any intention of fighting, but it is very interesting that he can fly without the aid of a treasure. It inspires me." Fighting spirit!"

Weber: "Wait, rider, what are you doing?!"

Landed at a suitable battle location by the sea, and after seeing that the distance was about the same, the Central Plains also released an aura that had been assimilated into a magic power system.

"Irisviel, this is an invitation from the enemy."

Irisviel and Saber received this signal instantly.

The two looked at each other, and then looked at the young man in front of him who was still flawless and didn't seem to have noticed the magic power.

"It will probably be very dangerous around here tonight. You should leave as soon as possible. If possible, don't go out at night for a week." Before leaving, Irisviel hurriedly told the young man.

"..." Looking at their backs in a hurry, the young man, who hadn't realized anything just now, looked in the direction of the source of the magic power, and suddenly laughed lightly, "It's too fast, Chuya, If I haven't arrived, how are you going to fight them?"

The slender figure of the young man cast a long shadow under the moonlight. He spread his palm, and a book in a strange state appeared out of thin air.

Countless containers are stacked by the sea, forming a different kind of battlefield.

When they arrived at the location where the magic power came from, the other party was already waiting there.

In the middle of the vacated field, the man was wearing a black coat draped over his shoulders, with his head lowered and the brim of his hat covering his face, and a section of orange hair resting on his shoulders.

After a pause, the young man who was not tall but full of momentum raised his hand to hold up his hat, and his blue eyes looked sharply at the two of them: "It can be regarded as coming."

"In this war, no matter who it is, everyone is hiding and refusing to show their faces. It's really not easy to meet someone who accepts the invitation to the war."

The temperament looks like a person who has been in some dark force all year round, and he feels terrible.

Saber looked at his modern clothes and guessed that this person had changed clothes just like her current self.

The strength of heroic spirits is linked to legends. If other people know their identities, they may find their weaknesses and arrange strategies through legends, which is very unfavorable to them.

Saber observed the surroundings of the battlefield, and warned: "Be careful, Irisviel, the opponent's master is not here, I wonder if he is hiding and brewing something."

Unexpectedly, as soon as she said these words, the orange-haired youth froze and frowned, "What are you talking about? Am I right here?"

Ok?

This time, not only Saber and Irisviel, but also Emiya Kiritsugu and Hisau Maiya, who were observing the situation through earphones and the first scope in the hiding place, were also taken aback.

Wearing gloves, you can't distinguish the Command Spell, exudes a powerful magic power, and you have full confidence to face the enemy with followers here alone, how can it be what they understand?

Saber guessed: "Are you dissatisfied with us talking about your Master?"