[Comprehensive] Give me amnesia!

Erika shook the clothes in her hands, unfolded them in front of her eyes, and appraised them with disgust——

The familiar straight men's style is full of the pretentious atmosphere of the only one in the world and produced in Namba.

Did not run away.

After officially inheriting the Namba family, Erika Erika disposed of such a long black coat, if not a hundred pieces, there were dozens of pieces—the relics of the "father" who had never been seen all day were ruthlessly packed and placed on the woodpile, and she ordered them herself. The fire burnt clean.

——So, why did this iconic dress appear in the apartment in Academy City?

Erika raised her eyelids, looked at the young man who looked a bit astonished, and asked with a smile on her face:

"So, you asked me to go back to Academy City—is it just to show me this?"

"..." The white-haired boy didn't answer immediately, he only raised one eyebrow, looked at the dress from top to bottom, and looked at Erika so angrily.

"Could it be me—that big trash came into your apartment?!"

She slapped the bed board:

"talk!"

The last roar was a little high in decibels, and Erika was taken aback. Her righteous and fierce arrogance suddenly weakened three points when it met the young man's eyes.

Suddenly remembered...the account of erasing his memory...hasn't been settled yet.

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Erika lowered her eyes resentfully, brought her knees together, put her two paws on her thighs neatly, tried her best to squeeze out a gentle smile, and was about to open her mouth to smooth her hair——

"do not know."

"what?"

"I told you, I don't know."

Accelerator repeated it impatiently, ignoring the girl's distorted expression again, turned around and searched for something on the shelf, and said in his mouth:

"I'm not interested in your Oedipus-hate complex, as long as you don't make the same stupid things as before, you can do whatever you want."

"..."

"However... I have already reminded you, but you are still shaken by that woman's few words. You really haven't made any progress at all."

"I do not--"

Accelerator, who was bent over looking for it, suddenly straightened up and threw the small things in his hands over: "Go on."

Erika clapped her palms together and closed them in her palms. The cold and hard texture was conveyed to the cerebral cortex through the haptic nerve.

She slowly spread her palm, and the moment she saw the colorless fragment lying in it, her expression became complicated.

"This is……"

"After the woman found me, she talked a lot, and it seemed that beheading would not affect the function, so I tried to take her apart to have a look—"

"And then, you found this."

Erika pinched the piece as thin as a cicada's wing between her fingers, looked at the sunlight outside the window, then took out the dagger, and cut through her fingertips without hesitation.

"you--"

Accelerator's suspicious voice sounded in his ears, which was extremely distant.

The bright red blood seeped out from the wound, as if it had a self-consciousness, and quickly merged into the fragments. The moment the blood disappeared, the colorless fragments quickly turned into extremely deep blackness like clear water dripping into thick ink.

Like the scales of some kind of creature, cold and sharp.

"harion."

Erika murmured in a low voice, her eyes were flickering, and it was difficult to distinguish between love and hate.

"My blood can flow down to the abyss."

"Damn!"

Keigo Atobe activated the magic circuit, from clumsiness to proficiency, from last night to today, in just a few hours.

If those magic families who compare the talent of their offspring find out, their jaws will drop in shock.

However, it is not enough, far from enough to cope with the current situation.

He frowned, and suddenly his expression changed. A silver-blue magic circle appeared on the soles of his feet, and his body was ejected at a speed that ordinary people couldn't match——

There was a sound of piercing through the air, and the gleaming dagger pierced through the afterimage of the young man left in place. The staff member released the spirit body of the assassin's heroic spirit, and chased after the escaped prey with piercing eyes.

That look is familiar.

In the field he is good at, he can't help but show an insightful expression when facing the struggle of the weak.

And now, has he become the target of capture?

He gritted his teeth secretly, but he couldn't stop running forward, feeling the breath from behind was still approaching, and cold sweat was already covering the back of his head.

If this continues, he will definitely be caught, Atobe judged.

Right now, he could no longer expect to escape by luck, and the only strategy was to delay the time before the heroic spirit who claimed to be the king came back.

Thinking of this, Atobe suddenly speeded up, stopped at the corner, squatted on the ground, all the magic power in his body poured into his hands, and most of it escaped and wasted in the air. Under the urging of the mind, new magic power was quickly produced, which was continuously replenished, and finally shaped into a clumsy and rough shape.

Mother left too hastily, and what was left hadn't had time to absorb, so I had to do it first.

Atobe sighed softly, then his eyes sharpened sharply, his palms were down, and he slapped the ground——

"Master Ben—I won't be your prey!"

Following Atobe's dull announcement, the silver-blue light beams quickly converged forward and reshaped into a ring at the assassin's feet. Immediately afterwards, 48 ​​beams of light rose from the ground with the heroic spirit as the center, turning into a cage shape and snap it into it.

Did you make it?

He still maintains a half-squatting posture, and his palms continue to send magic power to the "cage" to strengthen its shape.

There is no magic engraving, and there is no exquisite magic formula, and it can only rely on the open magic circuit in the body to trap the opponent in a wasteful way.

It appears to be working.

Atobe breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the beauty in kimono who stopped her pace and stood still.

The master can see the data of all heroic spirits except the berserker, and the muscleless woman in front of her is quite ordinary in terms of muscle strength, durability, and magic power. The agility that can be seen is useless in this state .

If she uses the Noble Phantasm——

Thinking of this, Atobe was about to narrow the distance in the cage again to limit the opponent's movement to release the treasure, when suddenly he saw the heroic spirit's originally bottomless black eyes glow with a dark and enchanting color.

He watched as Heroic Spirit raised his hand, and at an ordinary speed, slashed the small knife in his hand on the "cage" whose hardness had been strengthened to diamond level.

Kara.

There was no extra sound. After the ordinary sound of metal collisions, all 48 beams of light disappeared suddenly.

——? !

Atobe was astonished, and the reaction of standing up was half a second late, and the pair of terrifying pupils turned and landed on him.

If it is cut by that knife, will it disappear like those beams of light?

Such questions flashed through his mind, and in a daze, the assassin turned into an afterimage, and the distance between him and him was shortened to ten feet!

"Go back."

A cool voice sounded in the brain, and the golden light condensed and formed on the retina.

--saved.

I said gladly in my heart for the first time, but then, indescribable annoyance and uneasiness came to my heart.Atobe gritted his teeth slightly, and looked at the condensed figure of the golden heroic spirit with gloomy eyes that he didn't even notice.

"As the master of this king, you still have to practice, Jingwu."

"This is really..."

After holding his breath and listening to Mrs. Aihara's story, Tohsaka Rin didn't know how to organize his words, and a slight sigh overflowed from his throat unconsciously.

"Really, it's too stupid a story."

Mrs. Aihara smiled, as if what she was describing was not the hopeless grief of her daughter, but a story from a fairy tale.When she was pouring tea, she showed a beautiful white elbow, and her movements were undisturbed. The clear tea water poured down like hair-like silver threads, and fell steadily into the cup, causing ripples around.

"However, I think it's very cute. Although I never liked Satomi's character, for some reason, I agree with her in this matter."

"It's almost like, I have experienced such an illusory dream."

Mrs. Aihara put down the teapot, held her face in one hand, her tea-colored pupils looked vaguely behind Tohsaka Rin, as if she was gazing at a lover with a gentle expression, which caused Tohsaka Rin's subtle discomfort.

Obviously... there is no one behind him.

What is this lady looking at?

Mrs. Aihara has a noble status, she seems to love her family quite much, and rarely goes out to socialize. This is a well-known thing in the upper class, and it has also been heard by Tohsaka Rin.

In addition, there are some plausible rumors that this lady... is mentally abnormal.

However, apart from the occasional misplaced gaze and prolonged staring, Mrs. Aihara is just like an ordinary noble lady, without any abnormalities.

Probably out of nothing.

She muttered in her heart, the smile on her face remained unchanged, and she said quietly: "So that's the case, do you want to contact that Master through me?"

"Exactly." Mrs. Aihara looked away, and bowed slightly, "I know the government attaches great importance to the existence of the [Holy Grail War], and the list of participants is all confidential information... But, can Ms. Tohsaka look at the late Satomi? For sake, how about making an exception?"

As soon as Tohsaka Rin showed a slightly loose expression, Mrs. Aihara grabbed the gap in her expression and added gently: "I just want to return the old man's relics to her."

"It's Ms. Aihara's relic." Tohsaka Rin couldn't help correcting the slightly unfamiliar word "old friend" in the other party's mouth, looking at Mrs. Aihara's calm expression when she mentioned her late daughter, feeling a little bit embarrassed weird.

"Well, it's also Satomi's relic." Mrs. Aihara confirmed indifferently.

Ok.

Tohsaka Rin thought.

Anyway...it's too pitiful that I can't even express my last heart.If it's the family members of the participants, it's okay to make a little concession, right?

Thinking of this, she made up her mind and opened her mouth to say:

"Well, although I didn't know that this young lady became the Master, I did meet her once."

"That would be great."

Mrs. Aihara clapped her hands, she lost her composure, and her expression showed a bit of genuine happiness. She leaned over impatiently, and held the hand that Rin Tosaka was about to avoid:

"Can I see her now?"

"Now?!"

"Now."

Mrs. Aihara confirmed,

"Because of my health, my husband seems unwilling to let me go out. It's rare to have such an opportunity. If I miss it again—"

When the other party said this, he paused, happy to the point of gleaming shadows in his glowing pupils, and then looked at her intently:

"Anyway, please, Ms. Tohsaka."

The author has something to say: the plan to speed up the plot, failed.

[In the family group of the Namba family]

Dark Wings body: @无单复收的恶党, boy, you have been appointed.

The saint's big J stabbed into your brain: huh?Obviously I have appointed @coffeejelly, right?

Black Wings main body: I ​​think this is better, it looks like coffee and meat is more pragmatic than coffee jelly...

Loyal coffee fans who love flashy tricks:  …

Group members with the surname J and group members with the surname K: Forget it, let’s leave the group.