[Comprehensive] General Diary of Ouhuangcao

After returning to a cheap hotel as a temporary residence, Emiya Kiritsugu walked non-stop through the lobby and got on the elevator, all the way to the seventh floor, and pushed open the door of his room.

In the room, a black-haired witch in a white dress and a red skirt was sitting in the center, tending to her bow and arrows. The awe-inspiring demeanor of the woman who served the gods added a lot to her noble, dignified and cold beauty.

"Your state doesn't look right."

She raised her eyebrows, revealing a pair of eyes that were too lonely and quiet, Emiya Kiritsugu lit a cigarette and put it in her mouth, and sat down.

Miko is also a dead spirit of the past, summoned by the Heroic Circle - Emiya Kiritsugu never thought it was a good thing, but he would not think it was a bad thing either.

There are faint similarities between the two of them in temperament, and the woman's attitude of ignoring everything and being indifferent to everything is too conspicuous; Subconsciously felt that it was much easier than facing Saber.

But more importantly, the reason why the witch came to this world is very clear, very clear, and it is not for the Holy Grail.

Coincidentally, her goal happened to be one of her own.Since the direction is roughly the same, it is not impossible to become each other's temporary friendly forces.

"I encountered something very interesting today, would you like to listen to it?" Emiya Kiritsugu rarely showed a playful and relaxed expression, and the miko was also a little surprised by this, but she was still very face-saving nod.

"It's rare to see you show such an expression... Tell me, what happened." She put down the bow and arrow in her hand, and quietly folded a pair of pure white palms. Those hands were slender and beautiful, as graceful and elegant as white porcelain. Exquisite, not even a trace of blood vessel can be seen.

Even her is the same, without the slightest anger, pure as a god.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this extremely special temperament that Emiya Kiritsugu unconsciously let go of part of his defenses.

***

When Emiya Kiritsugu was telling the miko what he had seen and heard today, a similar thing happened in another base workshop by the river.

Emiya Kiritsugu was not the only one who was stunned by the war that was strictly speaking more like a farce.

After r was shocked by Saber's appearance to the point of crying, his r also stared at another beautiful girl with dark blue long hair and a slender and petite appearance.

——The child's appearance is actually not better than other heroic spirits, but when she cuddled in the woman's arms and cried wronged, looking at those beautiful eyes that were smudged with tears like the night sky, Ryunosuke felt that The charm she exudes is more alluring than any peerless beauty.

So when R cried and laughed with great joy and pulled Ryunosuke's arm and shouted his joy, Yusheng Ryunosuke narrowed his eyes very empathetically, and looked at the overly petite and soft girl in the crystal ball with relief. girl.Exchange and share the inner ecstasy with the adults you admire the most.

"I found it too... my baby, my sister... ah... It's been a long time since I saw you, she still looks so cute and soft, as if I can't live without me..." His eyes were filled with tears at some point, Ryunosuke wiped his eyes with his hand, staring at the girl who finally fell asleep in Kenneth's arms, staring greedily at her sleeping face.

r is very pleased that his master can fully understand his feelings, and he is also sincerely happy that he has found his treasure: "This is really great, isn't it?——This is the proof, Ryunosuke !!!" R yelled crazily and laughed loudly:

"This is proof that the Holy Grail has chosen us!!!"

Yusheng Ryunosuke agreed with all his statements as always.

They celebrated their own joy in the viscous smell of blood that was almost solidified and the sobs around them. Ryunosuke's face was flushed with excitement and his breath was unstable. He was eager to find the next person who could share this People who are happy; and obviously, those "toys" hidden in the dark are not good people to talk to.

So he quickly found a suitable target in his heart——

Ryunosuke Yusheng quickly ran to the innermost corner and found the girl leaning against the corner.The clothes on her body seemed to be the withered color of blood coagulated for a long time, and it seemed to blend with the dried blood on the ground.Ryunosuke smiled like a child who had regained his beloved toy, and squatted down in front of her with a provocative demonstration on his face.

"I found her, found her before you."

The girl ignored him, but continued to stroke the strange little beast with white rabbit ears sleeping on its lap, humming an ancient and strange tune.

Most of the ostentatious conversations begin with a statement that the talker is eager to get a reply from the other party, and Yusheng Ryunosuke is no exception.He expressed [-] points of anger and displeasure at the perfunctory behavior of the girl in front of him, and the joy that was originally full of joy disappeared without a trace as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on it.

At this moment, even if she looks the same as her own sister, it won't do - what's more, no matter how similar she is, she can only be said to be similar, she is still not my darling. "It's so similar...why can't you act like a baby to me like Hotaru?" Ryunosuke muttered a little aggrieved.

Obviously once loved that child so much.

Even allowing her to mess around with her carefully crafted creations can be pampered; even if the child goes crazy and throws away all the tools he prepared for her, Ryunosuke can laugh and say it's okay... everything comes from Yu Yusheng Ryunosuke's passionate love for his sister is more than murder.

When I was holding her hand behind my back and teaching patiently, the child's eyes shone so beautifully.

Without her own irrigation she would die.Plants are inseparable from nutrients and water. Ryunosuke nurtured and cared for his own girl with passion and motivation far better than killing people, but he lost his baby because of a momentary carelessness.

The girl in front of her had everything in her own impression: her appearance, voice, memory, ability, and even her little habit of subconsciously squinting her eyes when she saw blood, all overlapped with the appearance in Ryunosuke Yusheng's memory.

But she was still not the one he wanted - he realized this problem very clearly and sensibly.As for her origin and the reason for appearing in front of him, Ryunosuke also didn't want to think about it.

Her body exudes the same kind of breath - Yingying is not like this.

Even though she was irrigated by blood and grew up, that child Yingying still has an intoxicating and addictive charm, just like the color of her eyes, and the deep and beautiful dark blue like the night sky, a purity that cannot be polluted by no amount of blood.

"Would you like to go and see it together?" Ryunosuke is just eager to find an audience who can fully understand his joy. As for who this audience is and what mood he doesn't care.

Hearing this sentence, the girl stroking the little beast's fingers in her arms finally paused, then slowly slid her hand aside, and pressed down on the broken and rusted demon sword beside her.

"It's ok...but I have a name--" A smile that was almost the same as that of Yingcao rose on her face.

"My name is Dodder, the dodder of the dodder grass."

What she possesses are the memories and abilities derived from all the despair of Firefly - including all the killing techniques learned from Ryunosuke Yusheng in front of her.

This is the reason for the birth of Tu.

... is also the reason for Hotaru to abandon her.

It doesn't matter, I will find you wherever you go.

She stared at the demon sword named "Devil King's Little Hammer" in her hand and smiled slightly, her smile was treacherous and cold.

after all,

I can't live without you.

And you too.

I'll get you away from everyone so you can come back to me—

I'm the only one you have in the dark, isn't it?