The Burial of Heroes and Goddesses [Comprehensive]

The next day, in the morning.

Waver and Rider walked back from the commercial street.On the way back, I saw a store surrounded by many men.

With his height, Rider could easily see what the name of the store was.

"Hey boy, isn't this just an ordinary restaurant? Why are there so many people?"

Weber sighed deeply, "Maybe it's because the food here is delicious."

"But even if it's delicious, you can't go in and eat it... because you don't have enough money, what are you doing, Rider!" Weber's hand was grabbed by Rider, and he was completely charged to move forward.

Rider smiled when he heard the voice, "Ah, don't worry, I'm just going to have a look, not to eat."

Weber showed a desperate expression——Idiot, idiot!Do you see which restaurant allows you to just look but not buy!Even if it is possible, that would be too... shameful! !

***

In front of the restaurant, Atobe greeted the new guests in a maid outfit.

After a day of diffusion-it always feels like there are more people today?

It shouldn't be an illusion, right?

Atobe frowned, and just after showing a bright smile to a guest, he saw a strong man in half-sleeves squeeze in.

"This guest, please line up—" Atobe raised his head and was stunned the moment he saw the person who jumped in line.

Weber silently covered his face from behind.

Ahhhh he doesn't know Rider, what a shame!

In front of the restaurant.

Since Rider suddenly squeezed in, he undoubtedly frightened the surrounding guests.

At the beginning, the guests were still thinking: Which zz is having a cramp in his head!Don't know how to line up!

After seeing the muscle mass on Rider - I'm sorry, sir.

So, under the default situation of others, Rider couldn't help rubbing his nose.

What, aren't these people very friendly?

The moment he thought of these words, Rider's eyes fell directly on Atobe who was much shorter than him.

Alas, it's even smaller than I thought.

What to do with children?

Rider thought for a while, then grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth, and a rough laugh came from his mouth, "Hey little girl, we meet again!"

Trace Department Buried: ...

ok, so scary qaq

***

Mina is the owner of this restaurant.

After sticking to the restaurant for nearly ten years, Mina did not give up even though she was often in deficit.

Because... this is the shop her mother gave her.

Mina couldn't help smiling.

Before handing over the restaurant to her, her mother always believed that this restaurant would open many chain branches... As a result...

Before realizing this wish, he passed away.

Mina couldn't help but sighed.

Fortunately, this store is an old store with a good reputation and a good environment.That's—how should I put it, it doesn't meet some people's aesthetics.

And in this extremely embarrassing period, the savior appeared! !

The appearance of Bumi Atobe told Mina: Goddess, can save everything!

Especially, this goddess is so cute!I want to rub my face!

At this moment, Mina is looking at this month's account book.I also deliberately put the turnover of these days and the total turnover of the first half of the month together for comparison.

The result, of course, was that the latter was hanged and beaten without any accident.

Mina looked at this comparison picture and showed a satisfied smile.

"Miss Mina, look quickly. Xiaobu seems to be entangled by an idiot!"

When Mina heard this, she immediately walked out of the office.I saw a strong man in his tens of years standing very close to the temple, wishing he could put his face on the little girl's body.

Mina was furious.

She took out a chicken feather blanket from the room and rushed out.

This scene falls in the eyes of others, no matter how you look at it, it feels strange.

A kimono with a chicken feather blanket...is there something wrong?

Mina rushed out the door, just in time to hear Rider say: "Yo little girl, we meet again!"

Mina immediately hid Atobu behind her, and stared at Rider while holding the chicken feather blanket, "You bastard! What do you want to do to our family?"

"Back off!"

Only feeling the sound of taking photos around him, Weber wished he could go home immediately.

Rider also sensed something was wrong.

But as a king, would he be angry about this?

It would be too immeasurable to be angry just because of this little thing.

Rider squeezed his fingers and smiled at Mina, "I'll just talk to the little girl behind you."

Mina held up a chicken blanket.

Rider had a negotiating tone, "Just throw it away."

Mina sneered.

Who would believe such words?

"Let me tell you! If you don't back off! I'll call the police! There are heroes haunting nearby—" Mina paused, and when she turned her head, she saw Atobe stretching out obediently with a buried face. Finger poked her shoulder.

"Sister Mina, I do know this gentleman."

Mina was dumbfounded: ...really know each other?

"That little buried... If you are controlled by your personality, you just blink."

"Pfft." Atobe couldn't help laughing.

"Don't worry, Miss Mina, Rider is very nice." After speaking, he took off the cat ears on his head and put them on Mina's body directly.

"Then I'll spend a little time talking to them."

Atobe blinked at Mina, then turned around and ran away with Rider and the others in a maid outfit.

On the spot, Mina froze for a moment.

Rider...?Are people now so weird with foreign names?

***

Bumi Atobe left the restaurant, and covered his body with a thin layer of light magic.

Although she was still dressed as a maid, in the eyes of others, she had become a casual outfit.

After all... the maid outfit is too conspicuous QAQ!

Rider was surprised when he saw this scene, "Hey boy, is this also the magic trick used by your magicians?"

Weber: "It's not the same."

"At least... I've never learned this kind of magic." Well, and the [magic] used by Atobubu also feels different from their system.

Atobe Bumi was already familiar with the surroundings, so he found a quieter place and took the initiative to attack.

"So, Rider, what do you want from me?"

Rider straightened his face, "Then let me say little girl." He glanced at the back of Atobe's buried hand, and continued, "Can you be sure that you are a Master?"

Waver poked Rider in the back.

This fool!

The Command Seals are all exposed, of course it's the Master!

Isn't it a Master? Is it a Servant?

Do not make jokes!How could there be such an existence!

"Hmm..." Atobe paused, "Is it...?"

"Is it? What an unpleasant answer." Rider smiled, but didn't get angry.

To be precise, apart from one's own master, other masters or servants are existences that are opposed to each other.

Maybe we will join forces for some things in the middle.

But the final result must be on the opposite side.

Just to get the almighty wishing machine.

"Speaking of which, I still don't know what job title your Servant is." Rider spread his fingers and counted, counting the servants who have already appeared, it seems... only one Caster did not appear.

"Huh? Is Rider looking for information?"

Rider raised his finger and shook it, "No, no, I just want to confirm something."

For example: Bumi Atobe is indeed the Master, but her Servant hasn't popped out yet.

Obviously, the Holy Grail War has already begun, but as a master who has no followers, it seems strange no matter how you look at it.

Want to make sure of something?

Atobe smiled cutely.

I am a Servant, no one will believe me if I say it out, right?

The simple exchange is over.

Atobe removed Hikari's protective cover, revealing her original maid outfit.

Rider exclaimed once again because of this wonderful magic, "It's really practical magic!"

As he spoke, he poked the visibly unhappy Weber beside him, and said, "Boy, I think you can learn this thing."

Weber: "...How could it be possible to learn it!"

Rider pinched his fingers and discussed: "I think you can work harder."

Weber: ...

There are some things even if he tries hard!

And—even if you work hard, you even get this power.

There is also a huge price to pay!

Matou's house, basement.

Matou Kariya only felt that his whole body was hot.

This feeling... It's like a slight fire is burning in my body.

Very uncomfortable.

"Cough cough cough..." Matou Kariya covered his mouth, the blood seeped through the gap between his fingers and fell directly to the ground.

A faint light was born in the darkness, elongating that fragile figure infinitely.

The silver-white hair trembled with coughing and coughing.

Jiantong Kariya lowered his hands, his eyes filled with dead silence.

Hold on a little longer...

As long as she gets the Holy Grail, Sakura can...

thump.

Fuyuki City Airport.

Two people wearing windbreakers of similar colors had a quarrel over who was carrying the luggage.

"It's just a little bit of luggage, and your supernatural power must be easy."

"Huh? Your so-called luggage is a big bag of bandages, you bastard Dazai?"

Regarding Nakahara Chuya's questioning, Osamu Dazai was not guilty, and even spread his hands, intentionally annoyed the other party: "Ah Chuya~ You don't understand the beautiful touch of a bandage wrapped around your arm and against your skin~"

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I haven't even tried this feeling - so sad that my heart is about to explode."

An angry symbol popped out of Nakahara Chuya's head, "Ah, kill you. Bastard Dazai, believe it or not, I'll kill you right here!"

Osamu Dazai smiled subtly, "You're just a 17-year-old child, don't beat and kill at every turn. It will make girls hate, hate, oh~"

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but let out a "tsk".

"Ah... how uncomfortable!"

Osamu Dazai echoed: "I hate everything in Chuya too."

Nakahara couldn't wait to pick up the luggage behind him, and then smash it all on Dazai Osamu's body in one breath.

He believed—he would definitely kill this bastard!Smoothly fulfill the bastard's wish to die all the time.

Osamu Dazai looked down at his watch, the hour hand pointed to one o'clock in the afternoon.

He turned his head and glanced at Chuya Zhongyuan who had done nothing, showing a look of disgust, "Ah Chuya, haven't you picked up the suitcase yet?"

Nakahara Chuya: ...

Believe it or not, I'm throwing all your hot chicken bandages in the trash can, bastard Dazai!