Food reserves are all love brains? [Comprehensive]

When Kotomine Kirei returned to his room, he immediately saw the blond-haired servant in modern attire.

He froze for a moment, and behind him Lancer had already appeared, watching the blond king warily.

Gilgamesh didn't look surprised.The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he casually glanced over Cu Chulainn, his eyes stopped on Kotomine Kirei's face:

"This king is waiting for you here on purpose, but you brought wild dogs here without permission. Is this the way of hospitality?"

Cu Chulainn retorted:

"Hey, this uninvited guest really has no self-consciousness. After all, he is also a king. He is so poor that he has to forcibly rub someone else's wine."

The atmosphere became tense, but Kotomine Kirei was not afraid at all, walked over to clean up the wine bottles on the table, and said calmly:

"Go out and fight."

Cu Chulainn turned his eyes away and simply transformed into a spirit body.

Kotomine Kirei only had brief exchanges with Gilgamesh when he was at Tohsaka's house, and they were not considered familiar with each other.At this moment, the other party A suddenly came over, and after thinking about it for a while, he thought he had found the answer to the question.

A king with an extremely arrogant personality like this cannot bear his princess looking for other men in the middle of the night.Probably Gilgamesh got the news from Enkidu and came to trouble him.

Even so, Kotomine Kirei didn't intend to be nervous, and asked directly:

"Are you here for her, Archer?"

Contrary to Kirei's expectations, Wang's face showed a hint of surprise: "Her?"

The king paused for a moment, and then suddenly realized that he stretched out his hand and pulled Kotomine Kirei's tightly buttoned high collar, and there was an inconspicuous red mark on it.Not like a scar, but more like someone trying to put a mark on something that belongs to them.

"So that's it, that guy was with you last night."

At this time, Kotomine Kirei realized that Gilgamesh did not know the whereabouts of Kuze Truth.

Gilgamesh's smile was a little weird, not angry, but more like he had discovered something interesting.

He looked at Kotomine Kirei again with a brand new look:

"Interesting. Originally, I just came to dig around to pass the time. Since she likes you, it seems that you are not just passing the time."

Kotomine Kirei frowned.

For some reason, he dislikes being summed up as "favorite" in his relationship with Mari Kuze.

Wang stared at him inquiringly.

That look seemed to be able to read people's hearts. Kotomine Kirei looked back calmly, only to hear the king say:

"You seem to be unhappy, is it because of my king's evaluation of you?"

Before Kotomine Kirei could reply, Gilgamesh asked himself and said,

"No...you're because of Kuze Mari's attitude towards you, isn't it—you don't like that she "likes" you, Kirei? "

Kotomine Kirei's eyes flashed, and his heart beat faster for half a second.

Gilgamesh snorted happily. He seemed to have solved some interesting puzzle, or saw some more interesting puzzle. He squinted at Kotomine Kirei, and said:

"I'm asking you, Kirei."

"Do you feel happy to be her prey?"

Kirei was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Gilgamesh to ask such a question.

"I don't know." He replied, "If it is said that a rapid heart rate is joy, then the answer is yes. However, in the case of blood loss, the rapid heart rate is just an ordinary physiological phenomenon, and it cannot prove anything."

"You don't know, there are too many nonsense to explain." Gilgamesh propped his head, looking at him as if admiring something, "Do you really not know? Or—— How about hypocritically escaping instinct before the question?"

Kirei looked away unhappily:

"...It's because you talked too much today, Archer."

"Ask her, Kirei."

Gilgamesh reached out and touched the red mark on Kirei's neck, his smile was full of malice,

"Ask her, what are the conditions for her to choose her prey. Maybe she can find the wish you want for the Holy Grail."

Kotomine Kirei's eyes moved, and just as he was about to say something, he suddenly felt a familiar fluctuation in the room. He glanced over suddenly, and saw a little girl appear out of nowhere, holding a large black rabbit plush pillow in her hand, happily cried:

"Kirei, I'm here to find—"

Halfway through her speech, she got stuck.

At this time, the distance between Gilgamesh and Kotomine Kirei was extremely close, and the king's jade finger rested on Kotomine Kirei's neck, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Truth looked at this suspiciously, then at that, and was struck by a thunderbolt in his mind.

She hides half of her face behind the rabbit pillow uncertainly:

"excuse me?"

Gilgamesh didn't understand what she meant at first, but when he saw those green eyes, he understood everything.He gritted his teeth angrily:

"Get lost—no! Bring me back to this king!"

The half-rolled truth rolled back, and Cu Chulainn lifted his spirit body and stood behind her, Kotomine Kirei's not too big room suddenly seemed crowded.

For a moment, except for Truth, all three felt that the light bulbs in the room were extraordinarily bright.

The little girl who was caught by Wang on the spot looked a bit embarrassing. She didn't know why she was guilty. She just came to visit the food reserves. Jill, who has been moody recently, seems to have entered the menopause of human beings. won't listen to him.

As soon as Wang raised his eyelids, Truth quickly sat next to the other party, and was roughly pinched by him a few times like a cat. The little girl protested a few times with teary eyes, but there was no more to say.

Seeing Cu Chulainn at the side stunned, he wondered what kind of trick Uruk and the other two had, and how one was better at being a beast trainer than the other.Seeing the appearance of the truth, it seems to be used to it.

When Cu Chulainn met the truth, she was no longer as obedient as before, but some of the old habits still remained, and the truth was too lazy to correct, and Gilgamesh took advantage of those loopholes to do whatever he wanted.

In short, in the eyes of Cu Chulainn, who didn't know about those "onces", the conscientious monster who has always done whatever he wants seems to be somewhat "special", "pampering" and even "indulging" to the proud and willful king.

Cu Chulainn shuddered from the horror of his own imagination.

Kotomine Kirei's eyes flashed:

"Why are you here at this time?"

Truth answered honestly:

"Didn't you say you were going to see Kirei yesterday? You came here early thinking you had nothing else to do. By the way, I even gave Kirei a gift and came here!"

The little girl raised her black rabbit plush pillow with a smile, and Kotomine Kirei took it expressionlessly.

The rabbit's fur was not as comfortable as imagined, but a bit prickly and inferior, but Kotomine Kirei didn't mean to dislike the giver's stinginess.

A serious agent doesn't match the aura of a plush pillow at all, but Yanfeng didn't intend to let go, but looked down, and the truth asked if you like it, and he actually nodded.

This well-behaved appearance is completely inconsistent with your previous painting style!

Cu Chulainn was even more horrified.

He always felt that the atmosphere of these three people was particularly wrong, and he really wanted to destroy it.

But the little girl didn't notice anything wrong at all, she said happily:

"When I saw this rabbit today, I immediately thought of Kirei. I always think it's especially suitable for you."

Kotomine Kirei raised his head, and murmured in confusion, "Suitable for me?"

"That's right. Kirei is the same, one bite, it makes people associate with soft, pure black! It's so delicious!"

Truth held his head, with a psychedelic look on his face, as if his saliva was about to flow down.

Cu Chulainn interjected curiously:

"Is the taste of your race a color, so what color am I?"

He had noticed early in the morning that the truth has different appetites for human beings, but he has never been able to figure out the specific eating principles of the truth. The way he bit himself at the beginning and the way he bit Yanfeng yesterday was like falling into a wonderful dream—— —It should mean delicious, right?

Truth seems to be stumped by this question.

She put her hands on her lips and said slowly:

"It doesn't count, it doesn't have to be the color, Master Truth just thinks this kind of statement is easier for human beings to understand."

"Sometimes I think of human dishes all of a sudden, and sometimes I think of air flowers and plants. I'm not sure anyway."

"Because Master Truth's body simulates human beings, but the taste system is completely different from yours. In order to understand human beings, I have also studied the papers on the brain activity of human beings when they touch various objects, so I can probably tell."

Truth paused:

"For Cu Chulainn, it's probably the summer wind."

This overly abstract metaphor attracted Gilgamesh's interest:

"What was the taste of the king at the beginning?"

Truth's expression froze for a moment.

Her eyes dodged, and it seemed that this sentence brought up some memories that she didn't want to touch, and said vaguely:

"Jill, of course it smells like Jill..."

"What!"

Wang asked very dissatisfied,

"Give me a serious and specific answer—how does it taste?"

"Nature is good..."

Gilgamesh showed disdain:

"Nonsense! Of course, this king knows that I have good taste. It's really embarrassing to see how you were greedy back then."

Of course Truth remembered what kind of ghost she was made into, but now that she has fully received human knowledge tutoring, she doesn't want to think about it at all!

"Why don't you want to answer?"

Truth's expression of struggling fell into Gilgamesh's eyes. He looked suspicious, but his pair of perceptive red eyes quickly locked on the emotion that the little girl was trying to hide.

His smile became weird, and he approached the little girl's ear in a wicked way, and whispered slowly:

"It seems that Enkidu taught you really well. You are really getting more and more adapted to human society. Not only the appearance, but also the details of cognition are getting closer and closer."

"Why don't you dare to look at me all of a sudden, huh?"

"Is the memory of the "food" that this king gave you so memorable? "

In some respects, the ranking is still very low, and the monster of conscience who was played by the king lay down on the sofa in shame, kicking his legs wildly.

The author has something to say:

Addicted to horror novels and forgot to update... Hurry up and miss the little red flower on the 21st (crying)