"Okay, boy, there are only two of us here now, there is no need to avoid anything anymore."
After Astolfo and Chiron were separated, Shirou sat next to the android and said.
What, you ask how Afu left? Sorry, this is Shirou's room. He still has the right to evict people.
"What did you say?"
The android looked confused, which made Shirou laugh.
"Ha! What's wrong, are you pretending to be stupid with me? I have the ability of Hollows, and Hollows are very sensitive to souls," Shirou smiled, perhaps because he finally found someone of the same kind. "In my perception, your soul size is more than twice that of other androids. Even Grand Caster, that Darnic, is even worse than you! I've only seen this happen to myself."
After listening to Shirou's words, the android was silent for a moment and then he showed a wry smile.
"It seems that I am still as bad as ever. Even though I traveled through time, nothing has changed."
"Oh? So you have admitted your identity! How about introducing yourself!"
"Before I do this, I want to confirm, is this F/A? The android seems to be planning to smash the jar, staring at Shirou to ask."
Due to the strong recommendation of one of his bad friends, even he has watched the Fate series.
Black Faction's Archer Chiron, Rider Astolfo, these two people, especially the latter, as the first women's clothing boss in the world, his influence is profound.
Listening to Shirou's conversation just now, he realized that the familiar sunny young man in front of him actually had the rank of Berserker?
Hey, are you kidding me? How can I look like a Berserker when I look so sane? Even if the level of some Berserker Mad Enhancement is not high, they are not so rational. And what Shirou just said, he can almost confirm that Shirou's identity is the same as him.
"Yes, as you just heard, my identity is the Berserker of Black Faction in Holy Grail War, and my real name is Emiya Shirou. Is there any problem with that?"
"Ah, yes," the android nodded, "Shouldn't Emiya Shirou be more suitable for the Archer class?"
"I'm sorry, I haven't participated in the war yet. Now I have nothing to do with that Red A. How could it be Archer?" Shirou spread his hands and looked like there was nothing I could do.
"Speaking of which, you kid hasn't told me your name yet. Do you want me to call you 'hello'? It's very rude!"
"Is that why?" The android scratched his head in embarrassment, "Actually, I can't tell you my name, I forgot it."
"What? Forgot?" Shirou was surprised, "But then, wouldn't the original you really be dead?"
Just like Shirou said, in this world, there is no one who knows the name of the predecessor of the artificial human. If he forgets it himself, he is really dead.
"There is no way, because I am Reincarnated Soul, and I died in a car accident, and I hit my head before I died. Although I remember what happened to me now, I have completely forgotten my real name."
"Looking at you, you seem to be used to this kind of thing."
"I have lived a life worse than Lu Mingfei for more than ten years, and I am almost catching up with Kamijou Touma."
"That's it..." Looking at the "I'm used to it" expression on the android's face, Shirou inexplicably remembered Okita Souji.
I still remember when Okita Souji's Unique Skill "Weak Constitution" had an attack for the first time, Okita Souji said this, "It's okay Master, I'm already vomiting blood, Miss Okita I've long been used to it."
Shirou Jianyi would like to ask, is that kind of thing something you can get used to?
"Then what should you be called now? How about calling me Sieg instead?" Shirou suggested after wiping the non-existent cold sweat on his head.
"Not at all," the android shook his head, "The name Sieg is to commemorate the great hero Siegfried who gave the android new life. I don't want Brother Fei to dig out his heart for me. He shouldn't stop there."
"Dragon Heart without Siegfried, you can only live for three years at most. Do you not want to live anymore? Or is there something wrong with your brain?"
"The problem is with your brain!" the artificial man immediately retorted.
"Who knows? Maybe there is something wrong, otherwise why would I become a Berserker?"
"..."
Wow, what you said makes so much sense, I am speechless.
Seeing the android looking at him with a frustrated look on his face, Shirou smiled happily and said, "And what you are talking about is the meaning of the original world line. We can change the meaning, for example, I hope you can become as powerful as Siegfried."
"This is obviously impossible! How could Age of Spirits's top warrior appear in modern times when it has mysteriously weakened significantly?" The android looked at Shirou like an idiot, not paying attention to the huge power gap between the two.
Or maybe he already believes in Shirou! I believe that Shirou is here to think of a name for himself even though he knew that Yu was traveling through the same place but did not harm him.
"Hey, hey, don't be so serious!" Shirou said with a dark face, "Also, what are you planning to call your name?"
"Uh... let me call you Sieg!" The android smiled slyly in the face of Shirou's strange gaze, "Well, don't look at me! I, Sieg, am named Sieg. Do you understand?"
Sieg is indeed a bad namer. The most annoying thing about playing games is what to call his ID. People around him often look at him strangely because of his name.
"Okay, I understand," Shirou said that he understood, and then sarcastically addressed Sieg with pleasure, "At least you didn't plan to give yourself a name like James Macaros Ostrovsky G in order to be different."
Sieg stared at Shirou with dead eyes, thinking: You must have done this on purpose!
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became awkward. Neither of them knew what to say, but fortunately Shirou's Master Caules was more powerful, and Shirou was passed over with just one message.
"Ahem, um, my Master is calling me, so I'll go over first. Remember, no one usually comes in this room, so don't open the door even if someone knocks on the door." Shirou warned Sieg.
"I'm not a child," Sieg is not a fool, but there is another question, "What should I do if Astolfo knocks on the door? Do I just ignore it?"
"How can you expect that guy from Rational Evaporation who lives twenty-eight days a month to be polite to you? He wouldn't knock on the door, otherwise he wouldn't have stuffed you into my room without even saying hello."