[Fate Gun Brother] The 2.5th Holy Grail War

Aster's demonic sneer immediately appeared in front of his eyes, lingering...

"caster..."

Ye has made up his mind.She looked up.

"Kill yourself."

With his right hand stretched forward, Ye said this sentence without hesitation.The red light flashed and took away a Command Seal.

"What, what!"

Ye's words shocked Caster.Never thought of this possibility.Would there be a master who voluntarily gave up his qualifications for the Holy Grail War and ordered his followers to commit suicide—let alone a master from one of the three major families!

"In the name of the master of the caster, order the caster with the Command Spell—kill yourself—"

Deep words slowly uttered from the depths of Ye's soul, clearly and firmly announcing the fate of the blue-haired man.

"Hahaha……"

As if the shock on his face just now was faked, the voice from the purple Heroic Spirit's throat might not be called laughter.It was purely a strange vibration mixed with inexplicable excitement.

"Why didn't you act, caster!!——"

Ye's roar.That was the roar she gave with all her might!

Still without any hesitation, Ye raised his right hand again to signal to the servant in front of him—on the back of his hand, the two remaining Command Seals disappeared.

"Use the command spell for the second time to order again——caster, immediately self-destruct..."

The slender figure ten meters away disappeared.The dark purple mist condensed into the figure of the caster on the flat ground five meters in front of Ye.

The reserved skill of a+ level [Magic Achievements].During his lifetime, the Dragon Warlock Grinsha, whose strength was far superior to that of modern magicians, became a caster and became completely immune to any magic attacks. A+ level could even resist the coercion of command spells.

The needle-like cat suddenly flashed the killing intent.

A soft rustling sound sounded like torrential rain, and several balls of light fluttered and danced around Caster.The light blue lustrous sphere does not need to be brewed at all, nor does it need to be chanted.The owner of the ball of light waved his hand, and countless white lights spread out from the caster's hand, and the overwhelming snowflakes pressed over, approaching the black-haired girl.

"...Destroy..."

The shape of Ye's mouth still remained the same as it was before the order was given, but the person had already flown out on his back.

The grandmother who had prepared well in advance and put it on the abdomen as a defense—a huge gemstone that had stored the magic power of Ye for about ten years since he could remember—was smashed to pieces in an instant, and the defensive wall that had been organized in a hurry was even more shattered.The slender body seemed to be torn apart at any moment.The black-haired girl only had one thought in her mind at this moment——

I'm going to die too...

I also want to die at the hands of the caster like brother Yangli...

Ye fell heavily to the ground.

"Not elegant at all."

Caster's words were like a scalding iron iron that was severely seared on Ye's heart.

"you……"

In this gorgeous rich mansion, the gorgeous ceiling is constantly rotating.Until the soft blue hair appeared in the field of vision, covering everything in front of him.

"You guy..."

The beautiful girl's eyes were terribly bright, full of collapsed despair.

"I'm going to kill you!"

To understand the specific explanation of the word gnashing of teeth, one only needs to look at Ye's angry reprimand now.

Losing patience with the really weak girl, Caster gently stroked the center of her eyebrows, before the girl on the ground struggled to support herself, she casually kicked Ye in the abdomen.

"Ugh-"

As if he didn't hear the girl's mournful cry, the cold sound of the caster, like water dripping from a stalactite, rang in Ye's ears.

"You're a wild mare."

The tone is no longer respectful. Caster looked down at the girl below him with cold eyes devoid of all emotion.

"Don't get me wrong. I don't feel sorry for your death. Even if I accidentally kill you, there will be another puppet to take your place. Even if I waste all the Command Seals, it will be nothing to me. The advantages outweigh the disadvantages, and I advise you not to do anything stupid again."

Caster lifted Ye's chin with his toes to force her to look up.Ye had no room to resist, but he still used his remaining strength to stare fiercely at the other party with hatred.Just staring at Caster like this has exhausted her.

"So, enough trouble! You still need me to treat you like this. Assassin's death has already made me burnt out, and you still want to bother me with this kind of thing!"

The second foot stepped on the girl's chest.It is not known if the ribs were broken.The impact was too strong, and I only felt the unbearable pain in my chest, and I didn't even have time to scream.

This man... is too strong...

It seems that some strength is needed to see his face clearly.It seems that if you want to express your inner resentment, you need to be able to breathe normally.On the kimono, the bright peonies seem to be withering.The painful water level continued to rise, the body limp on the cold ground, and the eyes began to lose sight.The girl in danger, her vitality is evaporating bit by bit.

While realizing that he could not have the strength to counter this man at all, in Ye's mind, a face with clear water kept flashing.

After a moment of bewilderment, Ye's expression darkened.Eyelids close slowly.She was weary, exhausted physically and mentally, and wanted nothing more than the eternal sleep associated with death.

***

The antique Japanese-style architecture has a strong sense of historical vicissitudes. In the elegant and quiet ashram, everything is so simple, and all the furnishings are all wooden structures.The land area is quite spacious, and it is obvious from a glance that it is owned by a family of traditional martial arts.

"Brother Qingshui! I'm here to bid you farewell. You don't need to keep me anymore. You should wake up soon. I really don't understand. The abolishment order has been issued for more than three years. What are you still insisting on? out-of-date!"

Seeing the back of the last martial arts disciple leaving, only the desolation emanating from his empty dojo was left, Qing Shui Yangli couldn't help but drop his shoulders with emotion.

All that was taken over from my father was a dilapidated mess.

Once upon a time, this place was also lively and brilliant.Young people with the same dream gather here, unswervingly waving the blade in their hands.The young samurai are full of vigor, and their eyes are filled with the light of going forward. They protect their families with samurai swords and bushido, and strengthen the country and help the world.At that time, Qing Shui Yangli, who followed his father to watch everyone practice martial arts and swords, was just a child as short as a pea ding.The girl who grew up with him, Tohsaka Ye, who was born in a magic family, often came to secretly meet and play with him behind his back.

Cherry blossoms and swords are the dreams of every samurai.For Qingshui Yangli, a third thing must be added-Ye Yuansaka.

No.Ye's existence surpassed everything else.

But now, whether it is the dojo he took over from his father, or the girl he wanted to chase for his whole life, they are all far away from him.The declining dojo, the irreconcilability of martial arts and magic, and the estrangement between the families made his chances of getting along with Ye less and less.

Holding a samurai sword, sitting stupidly in the empty dojo, Qingshui Yangli just spent the lonely years, day after day.

"She" saw the clear water flowing.

"She" knew she must be dreaming again.It is very different from the previous nightmare of wandering souls at sea, now she is having a beautiful dream, a dream where she can talk peacefully with brother Yangli, recalling the time when they were together...

"She" wanted to call his name, but couldn't make a sound.

The sound of clogs sounded, and with her back to the man, a young girl walked in from the door with dignified and elegant steps.Her jet-black hair set off her fair face, she was a beauty of rare quality.

Hearing the voice from the entrance, Qing Shui Yangli, who was standing silently, turned around and exclaimed at the visitor:

"Ye? Why are you here?"

——Wait, why did brother Yangli call that woman by "her" name?

The girl smiled without showing her teeth and raised the basket in her hand to the man, and then put on a distressed expression of "slipped out with difficulty".

"I bribed Uncle Liu Mu to come over to check the post. There is nothing for lazy people to eat."

Qingshui Yangli, who came out of the dojo, put away the samurai sword, and said in a slightly helpless tone, "From today onwards, I have to practice alone."

"Wouldn't that be great, no one is going to grab the rice balls from us. Do you want egg yolk and ham stuffing or salmon floss stuffing?"

It didn't sound like something a lady would say at all, it only belonged to Tohsaka Ye's special encouragement.The girl's smiling face immediately warmed Qing Shui Yangli's depressed and sad heart.

"Ye...as long as it's made by Ye, I like to eat it." He said.

wrong!

What are you doing?

——That woman is a counterfeit, and "she" is Ye.

——I am Ye!

Looking at Qingshui Yangli and Yuan Banye who were chatting happily, "she" wanted to shout, but still couldn't make any sound.

The quiet dojo corridor is covered with a wooden floor tens of centimeters above the ground. Shimizu Yangli and Tohsaka Ye are sitting on it, and the girl's feet, which have taken off their clogs, are dangling in the air.

The morning dew adorned Ye's black hair even more beautifully.

"She" quietly followed.

As if they didn't notice the presence of the third person at all, the two wolfed down the rice balls while talking to themselves.

"Ye's future husband must be a happy man."

"Brother Yangli, what are you talking about?"

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