[Comprehensive] Fate holy fool

Lingzi World·Spiral Staircase

……

Clang! !

Between the staggered figures of the man and the girl, the black and white swords collided fiercely with the sharp thorns, sparks flew, and the sound of gold and iron resounded around.

"Archer, are you alright?! The other party's target is you, why don't you leave it to me..."

"Thank you so much, Lancer. But, is it really okay? Although you are not being targeted by Meltlilith, there are eighty women behind you who are watching."

"Wh... wait a minute, can that really be called a 'woman'?!"

……

"..."

Even Satsuki, who was not good at analyzing the battle situation, could tell at a glance that it was an obvious hard fight.

Though not as heavy as Passionlip's giant claws, Meltlilith's unparalleled sharpness and ruthlessness sent chills down the spine.If lip is compared to a natural disaster that overwhelms everything with power, every blow of Melt is as graceful as a ballet dancer, and as fierce as a knife pointing straight at the throat, driving people into desperation and at the same time making people feel confused Fantastic.

In a word -

This girl is like an ice flower frozen with venom.

Incidentally.

If you ask Satsuki "Which one of the two types of AlterEgo do you prefer", the answer is of course "Because they all come from Sakura, so I like them all the most!"——After all, for her, the heart It's one thing to like it, it's another to have to be an enemy of it.Fighting each other is not contradictory to prpr.

However, now is not the time for prpr.

Melt's overwhelming strength cannot be underestimated. As long as Archer and Diarmuid, who is eager to help (out of sympathy), relax a little bit, even if their lives are saved, there is no guarantee that Archer will not become a prpr in the palm of his hand. A limited edition collectible figure.

It's a matter of chastity in every sense of the word... phew, a matter of morals.

(Ah, but. If I can be held in the palm of Sakura, I might be happy too...)

No, no, it seems that I am about to awaken a strange interest.

It is better to stop here.

"—Fukamachi, come here!"

Satsuki was hanging on the chandelier meditating like a swing, Akutagawa had transformed his jacket into a long and narrow black snake, wrapped around the girl's waist and pulled her towards the platform he stood on.Gao Yue landed on the ground, and as soon as she stood still, she heard a brisk male voice in the earphone:

"Hmm~ Sure enough, it still doesn't work, Melt's tricks are too powerful.At least you have to catch her first, and use the "antivirus software trial version" developed by Leo Jun to remove the permission. 』

"Even if you say you want to catch her..."

Satsuki fell into deep thought.

Melt's light and nimble gait can hardly be captured visually, and his actions are quite chic, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like a target that can be easily solved with a single shot.

"... Dazai-sensei, do you know that there is a curse called 'Miss' in the world?"

"I got it.So, wouldn't it be good to just set up a siege net that she couldn't avoid?Everything is OK, Leo-kun! 』

"Of course, sir.The access has been maintained, and our support has been seamless. You just need to continue to attract AlterEgo's attention. 』

""□□seamless"... well, that's really reliable. 』

(……what happened.)

(I always feel that there is a faint atmosphere of an old fox and a young fox working together... After all, can two foxes be called "wolf"?)

Satsuki was puzzled, but Akutagawa on the other side seemed to understand, and suddenly asked them without thinking:

"Mr. Dazai. Is the location 'side'? The direction."

"Ah, no~ it came from "above". 』

Dazai responded with the same bewildering answer, and then he restrained his smile, and a barely audible sigh escaped from his throat.

"...You caught my thoughts so quickly, Akutagawa-kun.It's really amazing to grow to this stage in four years, isn't it?You must have been working very hard. 』

"------"

For a few seconds, Akutagawa was at a loss for words.

Young Osamu Dazai, a member of the Port Mafia.

Although gloomy and elusive, it was once the only light that shone into the abyss.

For the boy who had nothing in his chest four years ago, Dazai was the first "teacher" who taught him the meaning of life, and he also turned away without leaving any instructions, never giving him recognition, and causing him to sink into depression for several years Struggling, always the object of brooding.

There is no way to make up for the shortcomings, and the time that has passed by is irreversible.

The black Dazai who was fixed in Akutagawa's "past" would never say words of appreciation and encouragement to him.

despite this--

"...I didn't expect you to say that."

The words that I thought I would never have the chance to hear, really fell into my ears at this moment.

Light as a feather, insignificant, but subverting time and space to create a miracle for a period of time, filling all the futility and blankness of the four years.

Because it is praised, everything has value.

——For Dazai, that's all he could ask for.

"Yes, I was also surprised. I didn't expect Dazai-sensei to say such serious words..."

Satsuki nodded sincerely.

"In my impression, the teachers in the younger days should be worse. Of course, as far as heterosexual relations are concerned, it's right that others are also worse now."

"Wow, that's too much, Xiaoyue. I'm serious about every woman, okay?"

Dazai grumbled and complained, but laughed out loud as if he was happy and lonely.

"It is true that this kind of orthodox teacher's line is not suitable for the 'present me'. But, isn't the 'future me' a good person who saves orphans? As long as I think that it is because of someone's wish, I can't turn a blind eye ah."

"So, Akutagawa-kun..."

He paused for a moment, then smiled more briskly.

"This time I really want to say goodbye to you. Let me say one last thing - you have become stronger, so you will be fine in the future. Ah, Satsuki and Atsu-kun, please?"

"........."

Akutagawa turned his back without a word.

The silence for a moment was as long as eternity, and then he put his hands in his pockets, lowered his head and replied in a muffled voice:

"I remember everything else, Dazai-san. However, I won't take care of humans and tigers."

Accompanied by this answer, the youth dressed in pitch black stretched out his hand to the sky.In front of his finger, two Servants were still engaged in the fierce battle, and a girl with a beautiful figure like an ice flower was walking freely among them.

Immediately afterwards, just as the girl dodged the sweeping spear point and jumped up——

""Rashomon Young Fern". "

The pure black tide surged in response, like a spider spinning silk, and like a towering giant tree that grew overnight, spreading from the center to the surroundings with countless branches covering the sky and the sun, cutting the battlefield apart in a split second.

"Oh, disturbing other people's love, but it will be rewarded?"

Meltlilith didn't take this innocuous interference in his eyes, but raised his eyebrows in displeasure: "What can a mere Master do..."

"Perhaps. It's really unpleasant that the Master who can rival you is not me."

Akutagawa didn't change his face, and replied with a dry voice without emotion.

"..."

For some unknown reason, Satsuki was clearly confused, but she still stretched out her hand forward under the pure intuition, and silently touched the back of his hand.

"It has to be done now"—the thought just crossed her mind, that's all.

"? 'Not you', what does that mean..."

Melt couldn't finish the sentence.

Because before that, the space behind her seemed to be torn apart by sharp claws, and a pitch-black void with a height of one person suddenly appeared.

"—tiger."

From the bottomless darkness, although a little restrained and lacking in self-confidence, there was a voice that was almost transparent, reminiscent of the thin sky at dawn.

"Once again, please lend me your strength."

The boy's voice approached.

Just as the dawn breaks through the night and descends silently.

...However, the picture was almost immediately broken by another unscrupulous voice.

"Ha, isn't this a complete bottleneck, clumsy physical laborers! Although working overtime is against my purpose, it's okay to write seriously once in a while. How about it, Master, are you ready to play the leading role of a third-rate writer? Ready Alright? Okay, let’s start then. —Of course, you’re the only one who will fight!!”

"You're quite proud, Caster?! Ah, Fukamachi-san, everyone, I brought the anti-virus software that cracks the permissions! Then please leave it to us!!"

——The above, I don't know whether to say it is a harmonious or incompatible duo.

But contrary to the off-line dialogue, both Atsushi Nakajima and the childlike Caster have very serious expressions facing this battlefield.

"The deadline is up. So, let's talk about you... no, about 'you'."

As if in his own study, facing an opponent whose strength surpasses his own, the unarmed writer frankly waved his pen.

Inadvertently, it seemed that I heard the sound of pages turning from afar.

"This is the story of a certain teenager."

"Because I can't get love, I long to be loved. Because I don't need it, I desperately seek the approval of others."

"Whoa, how simple, how ignorant! This rough and ugly life is like a wild dog crawling in the mud!!"

"—But. Who can assert that this life is not worth writing?"

"..."

"..."

For a brief moment, the eyes of the tiger boy who fell from the sky and Akutagawa met.

White and black.

It's like taking a selfie in a mirror, two people who are incompatible because of their similarities.

——Only at this moment, for the goal that must not be compromised, they are facing the same direction.

"?! Why, this magic power is..."

At first, Melt only sneered at the young man with mantis arms as a car, but she soon realized that the situation was different, and when she tried to get away, her steps faltered, and she happened to bump into the spider web woven by "Rashomon".

At the same time, Hans Christian Andersen's chants—or should I say his book launch speech—continued, and the tone became more and more impassioned:

"About your story, if you want to add a title to it... well, "Bungo Stray Dogs" is not bad. It's a pity that my treasure is not called this. In order to complete the work, I wrote it honestly as it is."

"Let me write your life. 【Story Written for You (MarchenmeinesLebens)】——!"

……

——That is, a Noble Phantasm that strengthens others into the "ideal posture" in Andersen's eyes.

It does not have any attack or defense capabilities, and it is indeed rubbish if you say it is rubbish.But if you meet someone with potential, strengthened by a treasure, maybe you will grow into an invincible demon god in one go.

And when this happened to Atsushi Nakajima, it made him [completely transform into a tiger].

"........."

After a burst of intense and dazzling white light, the boy's slender figure disappeared without a trace as if melting into the air.On the contrary, right at the place where he should have landed, in front of Meltlilith who was stunned for a moment, the calm and majestic outline of the white tiger emerged silently.

Invulnerability to guns and guns, severed limbs can also be quickly recovered, but the beast that cannot maintain intelligence and rationality now has eyes as clear as moonlight.

"That's right, that's it. Although it's unpleasant..."

Akutagawa, who took this picture into his eyes, tilted his head slightly like Dazai a moment ago, and smiled as if he was satisfied, but also as if he was a little lonely.

Maybe that smile is called "brother".

Satsuki thought for no reason.

Then, as if responding to her imagination——

"But there is no way."

Akutagawa looked up at the sky, and said softly as if talking to himself, "I'll let you go this time. Hurry up, Renhu."

——The black spider web turned into a road, and the white tiger started galloping.

The author has something to say:

It’s so healing to finally write Kuatun and w Dazai’s classroom (don’t say it yourself.

Immediately after writing this chapter, I saw the update of Wenye’s manga, and I was so excited that I cried on the spot. Fo, I should have seen all of my Weibo...so I want to tell my friends who haven’t followed manga.This time the original work has been completed (I thought I would not mention it again) Akutagawa Kyoka Line, and I have been writing articles with reference to Akutagawa’s attitude towards Higuchi and Kyoka. It is really a very important supplement for me .Probably no OOC, me? (laugh

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The following original works:

Half a year ago, Jinghua, whose parents died, was picked up by the mafia.Jinghua thought that her parents were killed by her supernatural Yasha, so she took the initiative to find Akutagawa, who "I heard that he can kill anything", and asked him to kill Yasha to avenge his parents, and then killed himself.

But Akutagawa saw his young self from Kyoka, and instead of killing her, he tried to train Kyoka to become a killer just like what Dazai did to himself, and let her find a reason to live by using her talents (Zai, look at you) .Of course, everyone knows that Jinghua and Dun met, felt the light, and resolutely left the mafia, and Dun beat the villain Kata into a crushed fracture in order to save the girl... I won't talk about it...

Later, Kyoka came out of the shadows, and Akutagawa met Kyoka again when the two conflicted. Akutagawa said that I still don't think you are suitable to be a detective, and Kyoka retorted that I was different.Although Akutagawa repelled Kyoka, he also found that Kyoka's eyes were very bright, so he nodded and said "You have indeed changed", and let her go after acknowledging Kyoka's path. 【Comic Update】

Let me translate the original text of this conversation.

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Akutagawa:

"You have indeed changed. Your eyes...are completely different from when you first met me. At that time, your eyes were full of revenge, revenge for life."

"It was the same when you jumped off the train with the bomb in your arms. It was the same when you blew up the transport ship. It was the same when you stood up and hit the white whale. In your eyes, you never saw the value of your own life."

Mirror flower:

"...Why, you know this?"

Akutagawa:

"It's self-evident. Because in the past, there were men with the same eyes as you."

(The screen switches to Akuta and Kuro Tokizai in the slums, and Akuta's eyes are the same as Kyoka who said "Kill me" to Akutagawa in the past)

Mirror flower:

"What happened to that man?"

Akutagawa:

"Same as you. Meet someone, join a certain organization, and never have eyes that yearn for death."

(Akutagawa remembered what he said to Atsushi, "I just give Kyoka value, the value of living", and then calmly closed his eyes.)

"...Mirror flower."

"It's really nice."

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that's all.

Words can't describe how I feel when I see the words "great".

Personally, the most touching point is probably that Jinghua asked Akutagawa to kill herself when she heard that Akutagawa was a murderer. Although Akutagawa was distorted, he still told her "live" in his own way.

In this way, the official proves that this article is not an over-beautification of Akutagawa under the filter of fans (roll) I have no regrets in my career (roll) I will continue to write in 2017!