"Tohsaka-classmate! Wait! I want to ask about Holy Grail..."
Shirou, dressed in a school uniform, hurried out of the campus gate and shouted at the girl with twin tails in front of her.
It's time for the Holy Grail Academy to get out of school right now, so the roads around the school gate are densely packed with students carrying schoolbags and preparing to go home.
In addition, Rin himself is also a famous figure in the school, so he immediately attracted a lot of attention.
Some boys and girls who like to gossip stopped and stared at this boy who usually had short brown hair. They covered their mouths and seemed surprised that he had the courage to take the initiative to strike up a conversation with "Unreachable Flower".
You must know that no one has tried it before, but the "tragic" results are enough to make anyone who is still thinking of taking a chance give up.
That's right!
It's just tragic!
It can also be said to be a large-scale "social death" scene.
Every boy who tries to confess or strike up a conversation with Rin will be met with sharp and merciless ridicule and ridicule.
Those with a better psychological quality may only be depressed for a few days, and then continue to go to school as if nothing happened.
Those with poor psychological quality will directly choose to transfer to another school the next day.
Because every time they see the eyes of their classmates, these victims can't help but recall the scene that was enough to make them commit suicide in shame and anger.
So over time, Rin became Holy Grail Academy's recognized top student and Goddess who was least likely to be captured.
Just as the students were staring at this "warrior" with sympathetic eyes, the usually arrogant Goddess suddenly changed his face slightly, took Shirou's hand, and ran towards the inconspicuous alley next to him at an extremely fast speed.
This move not only shocked Shirou himself, but also shocked the onlookers.
Suddenly, news about the compromise of "Unreachable Flower" spread quickly.
After all, this was Rin's first time holding a boy's hand, and he acted so skillfully.
Similarly, many people who still have fantasies about Goddess have their hearts shattered.
However, Rin didn't care about the gossip in ordinary schools. After dragging Shirou to a place where no one was around, he raised his foot without a ladylike image and placed it firmly between the opponent's legs, less than one centimeter away from the "life root". He asked aggressively like a bad girl, "Are you crazy, you guy? Do you know that anything about Holy Grail War and magic must never be known to ordinary people?"
"Hug... sorry!"
Shirou felt a chill in his lower body and quickly raised his hands guiltily to show his innocence.
"Idiot! Remember! You are not allowed to greet me in school in the future, let alone take the initiative to speak. Do you understand?" Rin continued to scold me angrily.
"I understand! I understand!" Shirou nodded desperately.
"Excellent! Now if you have any questions, please ask! Remember, we are enemies who want to fight each other for Holy Grail. As Master, you must have the minimum self-awareness." Rin emphasized again with a look of disgust.
Although the tone was quite unkind, Shirou still felt a trace of concern and immediately took out a beautifully designed card from his pocket with a wry smile, "I received this at noon. It seems to be a Invitation Letter letter from another Master. I don't know how to deal with it, so I wanted to ask for your opinion."
Rin just glanced at it and immediately knew what was going on. He explained straightforwardly, "This invitation is a provocation and test for everyone participating in Holy Grail War Master. You can choose to go, or you can choose not to go. Because people who have the courage to show up often have considerable confidence in their own strength, and have the most basic dignity and pride of being Magus."
"That means... I should go?" Shirou said with strong uncertainty in his tone.
"Of course! If you still think you are a Magus. Don't forget to bring more things for self-defense. We'll see you tonight."
After saying this, Rin directly handed Invitation Letter back to the other party, and walked towards Tohsaka family's ancestral home without looking back.
Because she also received the same Invitation Letter, she planned to go home and prepare well. By the way, she reached an agreement with the King of Heroes to ensure that she could debut in a stronger way.
Watching the girl with twin tails disappear at the end of the street, Shirou suddenly felt a huge pressure coming over him. He sat on the ground and held his forehead and complained, "Oh my god! If I had known Holy Grail War that it was such a dangerous thing, I wouldn't have participated. Assassin, do you have any good suggestions?"
"Suggestion? At worst, the soldiers will stop me and the water will cover me. What's more, can't you have some confidence in me?" Red A appeared in an instant, staring at his second-year middle school self with eyes full of disdain.
However, he disliked it, and because of this kind of life that was completely different from other parallel worlds, he made up his mind to ensure that the other party survived no matter what.
Only in this way can he see a completely different self, an ordinary and enviable life.
"Confidence? I'm sorry! Ever since I saw the fight between you and other Servant, I have no confidence in myself at all. Do you think it's better for me to sneak out my father's samurai sword as a decoration when I go out at night, or just bring a baseball bat?" Shirou grabbed his hair frantically, feeling extremely stressed.
If this situation continues, 80% of his hair will fall out due to anxiety, and he will eventually become bald.
"Didn't you learn Projection Magic? Wouldn't it be great to just project the weapons you have seen!" Red A hinted in a meaningful tone.
As the saying goes, the one who knows you best is yourself.
With Inherent Domain - Unlimited Blade Works, he undoubtedly knows what his talent is.
"Projection Magic? You mean... let me project the two swords you used?" Shirou's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Oh, I'm impressed. Traos on! Here, take it and analyze the structure." Red A directly projected the two swords of General Moye and handed them over.
Although his initial purpose was to reverse his own destiny in a certain parallel dimension, and even obliterate it if necessary.
But I don't know since when, I have unknowingly transformed into a life coach and nanny.
On the other side, in the Einzbern family castle far away from Fuyuki City, the eighteen-year-old legal lolita Illya was standing on the balcony of the second floor, holding a beautifully decorated card in her hand, and said in a very cute voice, "Invitation Letter? This year's Master is really bold enough to dare to stand upright."
"Miss! Are you going?" a Homunculus maid asked in a low voice.
"Haha, of course. Because my Berserker is the strongest!" A confident smile appeared on the girl's face.
Because the Servant she summoned is the famous hero in Greek mythology - Heracles, the son of the King of Gods Zeus. Almost all the basic attributes are A, and the physical strength has reached the highest level of A+.
Coupled with Noble Phantasm Twelve Labors, it can ignore Noble Phantasm attacks including B-level and below, and can be resurrected eleven times. Each time it is resurrected, the last attack that killed it will be completely ineffective.
No matter how you look at it, Holy Grail War Einzbern family will definitely win this year.
"In that case, I wish you good luck in martial arts, Miss."
The two maids bent down and bowed, and sent blessings in unison.
Soon, Illya was sitting on the shoulders of Heracles, heading towards the location on Invitation Letter at an extremely fast speed.
She couldn't wait to see who had the courage to provoke and test in such a way.
Time flies, as the sun slowly sets from the sea level, Fuyuki City ushered in night again.
It's still the same Container Terminal, and the refreshing sea breeze is still there, but the people around him are completely different.
Yes!
As the originator of Invitation Letter, Allen chose the same place as Fourth Holy Grail War for the opening match.
At this moment, he had no intention of hiding anything, and stood in the most conspicuous place openly and openly.
However, in order not to expose his identity prematurely, he still wore a relatively large white cloak and covered his face with a silver mask. He did not carry any equipment that was too conspicuous. From a distance, it seemed that he only had two revolvers at his waist.
"It's so nostalgic! For me, what happened to Holy Grail War last time was like a dream." Saber sighed slightly.
"A dream? Is it a nightmare or a sweet dream?" Allen asked with interest.
"I don't know! It shouldn't be called a nightmare, but I couldn't achieve my wish, so it can't be called a sweet dream." There was a hint of confusion in Artoria's eyes.
"At least one thing, you are much stronger than other Heroic Spirit. That is, you have not died yet, so you can keep the memory of every time you participate in Holy Grail War. But King of Heroes is not so lucky. If I guessed correctly, He probably doesn't know us at all, and he doesn't know what mistakes he made in the last Holy Grail War, and he just repeats them over and over again. In my opinion, this is the real sadness," Allen joked in a slightly playful tone.
Just when Saber was about to say something, a huge figure suddenly fell from the sky and landed suddenly on the top of the container, creating a big crater on the surface.
You don't need to ask to know that this is 100% Heracles's arrival.
As expected, a silver-haired lolita wearing a purple dress jumped off the shoulders of the tall Giants, lifted up her skirt and bowed very elegantly.
"Hello, Master from Saber. My name is Illyasviel·von·Einzbern."
[It really looks like Alice...]
Artoria An inexplicable sadness suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart.
"Hello, Illya, welcome to your arrival. Please take a seat, I have specially prepared refreshments for you."
Saying that, Allen raised Teuchi and snapped his fingers.
Snap!
Following a crisp sound, a plant suddenly broke out of the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, drilling a large hole on the asphalt ground, followed by Round Table and Seven Chairs.
On the table, there was a steaming teapot filled with tea, as well as dozens of exquisite pastries.
This hand instantly made the legal Loli who originally wanted to take action directly give up her original plan, sit down and pour herself a cup of tea, while picking up a piece of pastry and taking a small bite.
The moment her taste buds touched the soft and sweet cake, her eyes flashed brightly, and she immediately praised, "Delicious! It seems that you have put your heart into entertaining the guests."
"Haha, thank you for the compliment, please be polite and enjoy it." Allen smiled and made a gesture of invitation.
As Illya first appeared, Rin, who was hiding in the dark and observing silently, finally couldn't hold it any longer. He walked out of the darkness, sat down opposite, poured himself a cup of tea, and asked without raising his head, "Who are you? What do you want to do again?"
"Relax! I don't have any ill intentions! I just want all the Servant and Master of this Holy Grail War to meet, that's all." Allen replied casually.
Since he had already changed his voice, he was not recognized.
"Meet?" Rin frowned subconsciously.
But before she could figure it out, Sakura rode Spirit Winged Young Dragon down from the sky and greeted in a very gentle voice, "Good evening! Sister! And this representative of Einzbern family."
"Are you Sakura? One of the survivors of the last Holy Grail War?" Illya raised his head and looked up and down with curious eyes.
She simply couldn't imagine how the young opponent survived that brutal battle ten years ago.
"That's right!"
Sakura nodded slightly, then sat down and poured herself a cup of hot tea.
These three girls had no idea that on the crane just a few hundred meters away, Emiya Kiritsugu and Irisviel had tears streaming down their faces, and they were looking through Telescope at the daughter who haunted them.
Due to natural physical defects, Illya looks only eight or nine years old, giving the parents the illusion that not too long has passed, as if the parting was just yesterday.
"Finally... I finally waited for this day!" Irisviel covered her mouth to hold back from crying.
"I vowed to reunite our family of three. But now is not the time to take it lightly! After all, Illya carries Lesser Grail in her body. We need to take that thing out of her body like last time."
Emiya Kiritsugu hugged his wife tightly and kept telling himself that it was more important to stay calm at times like this.
"Yes! I know! Go ahead! Complete your mission and tasks. In this way, we can escape from this dangerous magic world as soon as possible and return to ordinary people's lives." Irisviel patted her husband's shoulder and encouraged him.
"Then I'm going! Maiya, help me protect the safety of Alice." Emiya Kiritsugu said to his most trusted assistant, and then jumped down, preparing to start Fifth Holy Grail War according to "Script".
But the problem was that before he could summon his Servant from a distance, he saw a boy rushing out on a bicycle at an incredible speed, shouting in panic, "Help... help! Assassin! Are you trying to kill me?"
The words just fell!
He hit the container in front with a loud bang and fell into pieces.