Curse Shirou

After trying all kinds of methods but unable to contact his adoptive father Kirei, Kotomine Shirou was completely enlightened.

Whatever, destroy—

If the worst happens, at worst, he can kill his father and give Ma Tong an apology.

About ten years ago, the memory of Matou Kariya rescuing himself from evil ways was still clearly etched in his mind.

Lonely, firm, strong-hearted, and very gentle with children, but such a person is pestered by the bastard priest, I really can't stand him anymore.

Sending a message to Shen Er, to avoid being sprayed again, Kotomine Shirou held the drowsy baby who was full after eating in one hand, and clicked on the GPS with the mobile phone in the other hand, wanting to use the map software to check where he was teleported to where.

"Tokyo?!!"

The corner of Kotomine Shirou's mouth twitched, why is he in Tokyo?This is too far away, and it will take several hours to go back by Shinkansen...

But there is no way, whoever made him get sucked into the void wormhole, it would be his fate if he didn't die.

So, Kotomine Shiro started to book tickets with his mobile phone. If he returns to Fuyuki City from Tokyo, what is the train number for tomorrow, huh?

Entering——

【Fuyuki City‖】

【Fuyuki‖】

【‖……】

For some reason, no matter how Kotomine Shirou used the input method to type the word Fuyuki, the booking page never suggested the optional platform.

"How is this going?"

Kotomine Shiro realized that something was wrong, instinctively opened the browser, and started searching for the keyword "Fuyuki City".

[winter wood]

[Winter cabin]

[wood carving]

……

There is no information about Fuyuki City on the Internet, which is almost impossible.

The red-haired boy was dazed for a while, then opened the map software again, zoomed out the map to the whole of Japan, then manually zoomed in on the Kansai area, and moved to where Fuyuki City should be.

However, what was displayed in front of his eyes was the three words [Kobe City] clearly.

That's right, what should have been Fuyuki City is now clearly written on the map as Kobe City, Hyogo Prefecture, Kansai.

Fuck, what the hell is Kobe City?

What about Fuyuki City?

Kotomine Shirou looked skeptical about life, so he said that the Tokyo where he is now is really the [Tokyo] he thought?

Could it be [Tokyo] in another strange world?

"But if you're not in the same world, how do you explain the phone call? Shen Er answered my call just now."

After hesitating for a while, Kotomine Shirou dialed his friend's number again, but this time he was quickly disconnected.

The information interface pops up——

【I'm in class, what's the matter】

Kotomine Shirou paused, silently turned his head to glance at the moon outside the balcony, and typed to ask him:

[Supplementary classes at night? 】

The other side also paused, and quickly replied:

[What nonsense are you talking about, this young master needs extra lessons?Besides, what night classes do I make up during the day, your elm brain is finally broken? 】

Completely immune to the taunting attacks of friends, Kotomine Shiro just replied numbly:

[I'm not broken.It's the world that's broken. 】

The young master Matou Shinji:

[? ? ? ? ?Please talk normally. 】

Kotomine Shirou really wanted to wipe his face, but unfortunately the baby in his left hand was already asleep, and his round face was half buried in his chest, making him unable to move a single finger.

【Shinji, don't be afraid of what I'm going to say next】

【Well, let's talk, I'm ready to laugh】

【…】

【Come on, I still have class】

【I'm not kidding!Shinji, I'm in Tokyo now, but it's midnight here!I was sucked into the void wormhole summoned by Kirei before, and I woke up here! 】

【so? 】

[I suspect that I was teleported to another world, although it is also the earth, but there is no Fuyuki City here, can you imagine?Looking it up on the GPS, we found a place name marked on our Fuyuki City that we had never heard of before! 】

On the other side of the world, Young Master Matou leaned on his chin with one hand and typed under the desk with the other, pointing out with a cold expression:

[But you called me just now, and even sent me a message. Do you want to tell me that the signal base station of the communication company can already transmit across planes? 】

[No, you may be using a normal mobile phone, but I remembered that my mobile phone broke during training a few days ago, so I have been using the magic projection recently, and I haven't bought a new one yet! 】

Seeing this, Matou Shinji couldn't help but sit up slightly.

Although he had no magical talent in the past, as the eldest son of Kiri, the third family in the magic world, he had studied the magic books at home.

Projection magic itself is a very low-level magic, but Shirou's idiot's "projection" is not comparable to ordinary projection magic.

If it was taken to another world, maybe the "mobile phone" he projected could really make cross-border calls.

Matou Shinji glanced at the teacher who was talking on the podium, and dialed Kotomine Shirou's number under the desk——

Sure enough, not in the service area.

The young master with purple natural curls clicked his tongue.

It was the second time today that two of the few important people around me disappeared in a row.

Blame that heretic priest!

[I called you, and it was indeed not in the service area]

【…】

[I will go to the place where your accident happened to investigate at night, but don’t get too hopeful, it’s the first time I’ve heard of time travel or something]

【Shen Er, if I want to kill my father next time, please don't stop me】

【...idiot idiot, as if you could beat that heretic priest】

This is the end of the complaints and comforts among friends.

Kotomine Shiro stood by the window, looking solemnly at Tokyo, the city that never sleeps.

Outside the window, whether it is the busy traffic or the bustling crowd, it is no longer the world he is familiar with.

"I was supposed to go to that Kobe city to see, but let you stay here... your parents don't care about you?"

Kotomine Shirou looked helplessly at the little baby in his arms. A child of this size could already crawl and walk, and it was too disturbing to be left alone at home.

Compared with this strange world, the place where he first fell was more familiar to him, the red-haired boy thought to himself.

Even though the room was a mess, there was someone who needed him very much. The key point was that this child really made him worry.

So where are the parents of this kid, and why don't they come home in the middle of the night?

Does it matter if the child is so hungry?

Shouldn't it really be abandoned?

Kotomine Shiro has entered the Holy Church since he was 7 years old, and has participated in the extremely harsh practice of acting as a substitute for many years, but in essence he is still a DK who very much hopes to be needed by others.

My dream once was: to take over the post of adoptive father and become a church supervisor when I grow up, protect the city where I and my relatives and friends live, and become the Lord's shepherd who is trusted by others.

Currently, the dream is shattered.