Personality is to like [Comprehensive]

There are those who are more like Saber than some Sabers, but more Caster than Caster. True Flower Magician, Bracket Avalon Swordsman Bracket Back, Merlin's remote strategy guide, Fujimaru Tachika and Fukuzawa Yukichi. Tasakunosuke input magic power.

——Having seen Yayoi Aoki coughing up blood, Fujimaru Tateka did not dare to let her join the team of voluntary magic power.

Like a dead tree on the verge of dying of thirst, it finally caught the spring rain, but in the blink of an eye, Oda Sakunosuke's originally slightly pale face also recovered a little rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Sensing the loss of spiritual power different from that supplied to the servants, Fujimaru Tateka glanced curiously at the complex magic circle depicted on his palm, then smiled and looked aside, Yayoi Aoki, who was sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone.

"Thank you Merlin for your help this time!"

"...Mmmm."

Yayoi Aoki's eyes fell on the screen of the mobile phone, on the pink cursive "Chaldea's mission is to take the Holy Grail, little princess ☆", and she pressed the lock screen button with her finger, turning everything into darkness.

She put down her phone, smiled back at Fujimaru Tachika softly.

"That's all right. Merlin said he'd be happy to oblige."

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Now that the alliance has been formed, Oda Sakunosuke will naturally bring his allies to meet his followers.

At the end of the conversation, after Yimulian broke the soundproof wind barrier, a group of people looked up at the stairway without even a moment of hesitation.

From top to bottom, six heads, one big, five small, stretched out there in unison, sending fiery gazes here.

The most important thing for a family is to be neat (?).

Ishtar felt bored at first, stretched his waist, stood up, and walked out.Zhuge Kongming and Fukuzawa Yukichi followed closely behind.

Fujimaru Tachika smiled at Oda Sakunosuke, and signaled him not to worry, to comfort the group of children, and also planned to go to the door of the store to breathe the fresh air after "another problem was solved".

As the key vigilant object who was closely watched by Sakule, Yayoi Aoki quietly made a face at Ichimokuren.Not wanting to spoil the waiting atmosphere, she grabbed King Lanling's sleeve and consciously prepared to join the ranks of door gods.

Oda Sakunosuke is very skilled in coaxing children.

Within 10 minutes of everyone waiting, he opened the door to the curry shop—it would have been perfect if he could have ignored the child pendants on his arms, legs and back.

It was the store manager who took the initiative to help him pick up the little carrot heads one by one.

Noticing the Command Spell on the back of Oda Sakuyuki's assistant, and meeting the children who were so nervous that their hair exploded, Yayoi Aoki bent down in a wicked way, and approached the leader, Kosuke who was pretending to be calm.

She exhorted with a smile.

"Don't worry, we are already partners with Mr. Oda? But, you have to remember, you can't tell anyone about us and the 'tattoo' on the back of Mr. Oda's hand. Otherwise, Mr. Oda who violated the regulations will still If there is Little Jack, he will be captured by the bad guys!"

——On Kosuke's face, "You are the bad guy" is almost written on his face.

This feeling of being guarded is quite novel to Yayoi Aoki, whose personality is "likable".In the sub-servant state who has been blessed with Avneger's job title, she not only doesn't hate it, but also finds it interesting.

I even want to continue to amuse the children (?).

Dotingly squeezed the ear flesh of the little girl who was eager to try, put on an adult shell, and reminded in a low voice: "It's getting late, Ji Jun."

If it were Yayoi Aoki's body, it would have been time to fall asleep long ago.

However, after becoming a sub-servant, in addition to the negative effects brought about by the divine poison, Yayoi Aoki's physical and mental strength have all been elevated to the level of "inhuman".

Even though she often looks tired, ordinary sleep cannot cure the burning pain of her soul, and she does not have such an urgent need for food and rest.

Without refuting Ichimulian's kindness, Aoki Yayoi stood up regretfully.

Knowing that she had to hurry, she simply lay on the white horse and waited for Oda Sakunosuke to be a human navigator.The white dragon next to him, who felt out of favor, bared his teeth in dissatisfaction with the competitor of the same color.

However, at this moment, Saku Le stubbornly dragged Oda Sakunosuke into a corner.

She tugged on the sleeve of Oda Sakunosuke, asking him to bend down, and put up her palms vigilantly, wrapping them around her lips, but she didn't know that the whispers she thought were secret were all exposed to the ears of the "inhumans" present.

"Hmph? Young human daughter, where else have you seen this kind of 'tattoo'?"

As soon as she raised her head, she met Ishtar's red shimmering eyes. Sakule was so frightened that she said nothing, lowered her head, and hid herself tightly in Oda Sakunosuke's arms.

The Goddess of Venus was so angry that she rolled up her sleeves and was about to teach this little human girl an etiquette lesson. Fortunately, Tatsuka Fujimaru skillfully hugged her arms and prevented the tragedy from happening.

Still under Oda Sakunosuke's repeated and patient persuasion, Saku Le did not dare to raise his head, and said with a trembling voice softly: "Shota... Before Shota got sick, I saw it at school that day. On the back of the hand, red Yes, tattoos."

"Shota?"

Oda Sakunosuke was taken aback.

Zhuge Kongming was keenly aware of the small details in his tone, and immediately asked: "Do you know him?"

Oda Sakunosuke nodded hesitantly.

"These children are orphans I took in from the Longtou War. Most of the children who are related to the Hong Kong Black Hand Party will go to several fixed schools. Xiangtai is the child of a small cadre of Hong Kong Black, and Sakule is a classmate, so I have met a few..."

Fujimaru Lixiang's back turned cold, Erkang tried to save him: "Wait—"

"So Mr. Oda, is a member of the Port. Port. Black. Hand. Party?"

Driving the white horse forward, Yayoi Aoki stared at Sakunosuke Oda with bright eyes, like a child who went round and round and finally found his beloved gift.

Covering Fujimaru Tachika's voice, she bent her eyes: "Then do you know about the 'cup'? Or the collector? What is the name of the 'foreign aid' that has been active recently in the port, port, black, hand, party? Listen Have you ever said that?"

Oda Sakunosuke's heart skipped a beat.

After knowing the concept of the Holy Grail War and the master's followers, and connecting those complaints before Osamu Dazai, all the clues point to an answer - Osamu Dazai is the master, and the "honored guest" is a heroic spirit.

Different from a small fish like myself, Osamu Dazai is the leader's confidant, so he naturally acts for the interests of the port.

The expression on his face remained motionless, and when Oda Sakunosuke was still desperately thinking about an optimal solution, his shoulders suddenly sank, and there was a white and slightly cool hand.

"Ah, sure enough, Oda-san knows."

The woman who was transformed into night smiled at him, but her slender wrist seemed to be unbearably heavy.

"——This matter is very important to me. So Oda-san, please don't lie, okay?"

Yimu was on the left, and King Lanling was on the right. The momentum was so overwhelming that Oda Sakunosuke couldn't help but tighten the string, and cold sweat rolled down from his temples.

Putting his hands on the back of Saku Le's head to prevent her from raising her head, he took a deep breath and spoke as calmly as possible.

"Miss Yamit, please answer me a question first: For you, getting the 'Holy Grail' is enough, right? Servants and Masters are not the ones you 'must' kill."

"Theoretically yes... right."

Yayoi Aoki tilted her head: "I don't like death. Mr. Fukuzawa is against unnecessary violence. But if Tachika wishes, I will do my best."

Fujimaru Tateka stretched out his hand tremblingly: "If it can be avoided, I will..."

Who wants to do it with real swords and guns for a problem that can be solved with a mouthful of guns!She's a serious pacifist!The dream is world peace!

Zhuge Kongming only felt a headache when he heard it.

——What do these guys think of the cruel Holy Grail War?Spring outing for primary school students? ?Can you give some face to the "Universal Wishing Machine", which is contested by countless magicians? ? ?

Not only is the Holy Grail unique this time, he feels that the masters selected for this war are also unique enough :)

There is no other way but to believe. After all, the lives of Jack and himself are still in the hands of the group in front of them. Oda Sakunosuke sighed silently, shook his head with a wry smile, and began to search for information in his mind.

"...The specific situation, as a small fish of the Hong Kong, port, black, hand, party, I am not qualified to participate, and I don't know much about it. But I have heard a few words occasionally, and I don't know if it is useful."

"Recently, there is indeed a very active 'foreign aid guest'. But I don't know if he is a collector."

"It is said that he is a young man with long green hair, green eyes, and a good face. He often wears a very special white robe. In terms of fighting style, he can end the battle instantly with bare hands. He is known as 'stronger than double black'—— ah."

The subtle sound of water droplets falling on the ground caught Oda Sakunosuke's attention.

—she was crying.

There wasn't even much leaking action or sound, just simple, very quiet tears.

Feeling the trembling hands on his shoulders, Oda Sakunosuke hesitated and did not continue to speak, but Aoki Yayoi took the initiative: "What's his name?"

Oda Sakunosuke shook his head slightly at a loss: "I... I have never heard of his name."

"... Then you have to remember it in the future."

The black-haired woman had mist in her eyes, but the corners of her lips were curled up, with a proud and proud tone.

"His name is Enkidu. The strongest weapon in the age of gods, the best friend of the oldest hero king, and the one who created prosperity together with Gilgamesh—Enkidu of Uruk."