"How is it? Is that little girl pregnant?"
After Sakura fled away, Touko Aozaki came out from nowhere. He bumped Natalia's arm with his elbow and said.
"Yes, it depends on whether our boy can successfully get out of singlehood."
"Tsk tsk, let me tell you, as long as that boy says something to Clock Tower, countless noble ladies will squeeze into his bed! Is this really possible?"
Clock Tower is such a place, the more powerful it is, the more attractive it is. If Second Magic Shukia hadn't been missing all day, and True Magic and Aoko Aozaki were women, I'd probably have to check the house before going to bed. Let's see if there is a lady from a big family who can borrow some genes or something.
So the modern Magecraft master is really annoying!
Look at Morgan, even if Artoria is a girl, she still wants to be a father!
"That's different. How can our kid find a placenta as a wife!" Natalia seemed to have thought of something and sighed, "Oh, Shirou is such a kid. He has always been terrible at relationships. I need to find him a way to take the initiative!"
"... That kid is only seventeen years old!"
At the Fuyuki City dock, Sakura was panting and stopped running.
His little face was red from the cold, and there was some frost on his hair. It's midnight now, only a few dozen minutes away from the coldest o'clock of the fourteen hours a day.
"Haha, I knew you would come over." The withered old man made a hoarse voice. Just hearing the sound, Sakura's body began to tremble subconsciously.
"Grandpa, grandpa." Sakura paused, seeming to muster up some negligible courage. For the first time, she made a request to the old man in front of her:
"I promised you before that you wouldn't hurt senior, right?"
Matou Zouken almost cursed when I heard this.
Who is hurting whom? That man of yours has been chasing me for four hours, don't you think you have some idea?
"Of course, grandpa's goal is only the Holy Grail, and he won't hurt you, little boy."
Matou Zouken rarely has the patience to explain clearly to Sakura. Although he didn't even believe what he said.
It would be fine if Shirou was an ordinary person, but Shirou just doesn't look like a human being. If you don't find a chance to kill him, he will definitely kill him!
"Oh, here!"
The familiar voice made Sakura's body suddenly stiffen. How could I meet him here? Grandpa had obviously promised him, but now...
A red-haired boy wearing a black windbreaker jumped down from the high-rise packing box.
Damn it! That's eight meters above the ground!
"You can run pretty well! Keep running!"
Shirou sneered and Projection showed out the evil-breaking weaponry. God, why did he only remember now that Gilgamesh had thrown such a thing back then!
Seeing the sharpening of the knife, Shirou, Matou Zouken was full of wrinkles, with a wicked smile on his face.
Did he call Sakura out for Holy Grail War?
fart!
Even if your life is gone, you still get a spanking! Holy Grail War!
Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you fight without danger. He Old Worm still understands this. There are only three large Fuyuki City families related to the mystery, namely Matou, Tohsaka and Emiya.
Among them, Shirou is also the top player of Emiya family. He is so wily and scheming, how could he not have done it before to understand it!
In Matou Zouken's eyes, Shirou's biggest weakness is his emphasis on feelings! He can separate his emotions and body just like his adoptive father Kiritsugu Emiya, but he will never touch the people around him, even indirectly!
"Little pawn named Emiya, I advise you not to move, otherwise..."
Matou Zouken sneered, it was just a simple trick, Sakura immediately fell to the ground and started twitching.
Shirou also didn't expect that Matou Zangyan had such a method, and he also didn't expect that Sakura would take the initiative to come over. For Sakura, he could only listen to Zangyan.
"Yes, I won't move!"
In order to make his actions more convincing, Shirou also deliberately inserted the weapon in his hand on the ground, and then raised his hands above his head.
"That's right, little pawn Emiya family, today I will teach you Master Magecraft's first lesson - cold-blooded and ruthless! Assassin, do it!"
In the darkness, a man wearing a black cloak and a bone mask threw a pitch-black dagger at Shirou.
"... No!"
Sakura subconsciously wanted to get up and stop Cursed Arm from doing anything, but Imprint Worm was rioting in her body, and she could do nothing except convulse all over her body.
"You know what, bug. You pissed me off."
Shirou's tone remained calm. He was not the type to get excited because of anger. He was still angry, that's all.
"Haha, your life can't be saved, so what else can you say?"
Something happened that shocked Zong Yan's eyes. The flying knife stabbed Shirou's body. There was only a sound of metal collision, and then nothing happened.
Cursed Arm was immediately dumbfounded. What kind of monster is this guy? Now you can't even break the defense? What a slap in the face!
"That's right, but it's my turn too!"
Shirou still smiled coldly, and then shouted for no reason, "Ulquiorra, do it!"
A sharp blade flashing with cold light emerged from Matou Zouken's chest. It was also an evil-destroying weapon, which was just right for dealing with evil ways like Matou Zouken!
As soon as something happened to the caster, Sakura immediately felt that all the marking bugs on her body were gone. Years of suffering gave her a willpower far beyond her peers and kept her from fainting.
Also because of Old Worm's fork, Cursed Arm immediately became temporarily stiff due to the cutoff of magic power. This short time is enough for Shirou to kill him several times!
"I said Cursed Arm, it's hard for you to follow such an African Master, so let's show him his head!"
Shirou chopped off Cursed Arm's head with a technique that every Hassan is extremely familiar with. The blood flow did not happen, because Cursed Arm had already begun to dissipate from the moment the head fell off.
Ulquiorra returned to Shirou's body, and Shirou slowly walked towards Sakura. It happened that Sakura also got up from the ground, but took a step back.
"Sakura!?"
Shirou looked at Sakura in surprise. Was this girl hiding from him just now?
He took a tentative step forward, and Sakura also stepped back simultaneously. Can't be wrong.
"No, senior! Don't come over!"
Sakura lowered his head and mixed his hands together. His eyes couldn't stop darting from side to side, as if he was feeling guilty.
"Now, I am no longer qualified to stay with senior!"
Shirou knew that the girl was blaming herself for holding him back, but he had no choice but to blame Sakura.
"Come back with me, you have nowhere to go, right?"