Making Delta of Fate at the Start, the Group Chat Friends Went Wild

[Bazett] Feeling the warm, gentle touch on her forehead, it felt like the touch of her mother whom she hadn't seen in a long time.

It's been almost ten years since she left home, hasn't it?

She reached out and grabbed that hand, gently rubbing it against her cheek. She opened her eyes and looked at the woman with dark red hair, her vision blurred.

This must be... the legendary revolving lantern, right?

"Mother..."

She murmured softly, with a childlike helplessness and attachment. The other person paused for a moment, then continued to gently stroke her.

Suddenly, a series of crackling noises came from outside the door.

"She's awake?!"

"Let me take a look!"

"Tora Tora Tora! Is the cute girl awake?"

The door opened, and a group of strangely shaped figures came into view.

"Keep your voices down, this is a patient!"

Misaka Mikoto couldn't take it anymore and gave a slap to a few boys who were jumping around excitedly like monkeys from Flower-Fruit Mountain.

"Private Marseille".

Kazuma Satou, Mahiro Oyama, Iori Kitahara, and the others performed a kowtow at lightning speed.

"This is?"

[Bazett] blinked, and the people in front of him gradually became clearer. What kind of people are these?

She looked up and saw the girl with dark red hair give her a faint smile.

The feeling I just experienced... wasn't it just a revolving lantern?

I didn't actually die?

Wait a minute, the girl I just called "Mom" is actually five or six years younger than me?

Bazett's face gradually turned red, blushing, and her face felt a little hot.

"Can you move around?"

"Kurisu Makise."

"I... I'll give it a try."

[Bazett] propped himself up on the floor and sat up, then stood up with a burst of strength.

"Not bad?"

She took a couple of steps and felt pretty good, but the next moment her body went limp and she fell to one side.

"?!"

He was about to fall to the ground.

A blue-haired figure appeared and gently caught her.

The two looked at each other.

The blue-clad spearman grinned.

"Yo, long time no see. You must be my former Master?"

"Cú Chulainn?"

"[Bazett] murmured."

The two had a lot to say, but in this situation they didn't know what to say.

Suddenly, the voice of [Taiga Fujimura] came from outside:

"What are you all doing? Breakfast is ready!"

Kurisu Makise got up, stretched, and yawned.

"Let's go. Your body should be fine now. The reason you can't stand is just because you haven't had enough nutrition for a long time. Let's go eat."

"Hmm."

Facing Kurisu Makise, [Bazett] blinked obediently.

Surrounded by everyone, she skipped and hopped all the way to the living room.

"It smells so good."

[Bazett] looked at the table full of food and wanted to eat it all, but was stopped by a soup spoon.

She looked up at the red-haired boy wearing an apron, and for a moment she felt a little dazed, as if she were overlapping with the black-haired figure.

"How can the patient eat anything? I've made you some porridge."

"That's what Shirou Emiya said."

"Well done, Shirou!"

[Taiga Fujimura] gives Shirou Emiya a thumbs up.

Sakura Matou looked at Bazett, who was staring blankly at her senior, and a hint of hostility instantly flashed in her eyes.

"..."

Hachiman Hikigaya scanned the crowd with their varied expressions, and what he found most peculiar was...

There are fifteen people here, including players, Master, Servant.

The only ordinary person is [Taiga Fujimura].

But why didn't she react at all to [Bazett], the woman whose right wrist had been cut off?

The others, like Garou, devoured the food on the table.

Mahiro Oyama ate it with gusto, yelling excitedly.

"Wow! This is so delicious!"

Kohei Imamura gave him a thumbs up:

"Emiya, I hereby bestow upon you the title of Best Chef in the Closed Beta!"

Kazuma Satou took a bite of half a sandwich, then turned to look at Hachiman Hikigaya was once again indulging in his little hobby of "observing humans."

He chewed his food, swallowed it all, and then spoke:

"What are you thinking about? If you don't eat soon, there won't be any left."

That's right.

Hachiman Hikigaya leaned closer and whispered his doubts.

"Isn't it simple? Do you remember the Fujimura Group we encountered before?"

Kazuma Satou casually remarked, then turned to look at the food, which was now mostly gone, and yelled at Iori Kitahara, who was eating the most voraciously:

"Born! Let go of that sandwich, let me have it!"

"Haha, whoever grabs it first keeps it!"

"Let's see who's the best then."

Hachiman Hikigaya pondered, "Is Fujimura... Taiga Fujimura a member of a yakuza organization, or a leader of some kind?"

If that's the explanation, then it makes sense that Sister Fuji didn't feel anything when she saw Bazett's serious injuries.

After all, organized crime groups are always involved in bloodshed and injuries, so it's normal to get used to it.

After finishing his analysis, Hachiman Hikigaya was satisfied. He prepared to start enjoying his breakfast, but when he reached for his chopsticks, he realized that the food on the table... was almost completely gone.

Even the food he had put in his bowl was taken away by some of the newborns.

Kurisu Makise pushed the food that the girls hadn't eaten over to them.

"We still have some here that haven't been touched."

"Um, thank you."

Hachiman Hikigaya thanked him and turned around to see Kazuma Satou extending seven or eight pairs of chopsticks towards him.

"What are you doing?!"

"Delicious food is only for the strong!"

"Hehehehe!"

In a moment of desperation.

Hachiman Hikigaya Projection Replica Holy Sword under the table, acquiring some of Mandricardo's swordsmanship, and used it on his chopsticks!

A fierce battle ensued with these shameless beasts!

At this dining table, swords flashed and shadows danced.

Just to keep this breakfast for myself!

[Retsu Kaioh: "It's energy dissipation, and at an extremely high level!"]

Mandricardo: "Ah... this."

[Bazett: "Kurisu Makise might be the woman who can become a mother"]

[Char Aznable: "Well... I'm not entirely sure about your taste, but it's good that you've taken this step. (Nods in approval)"]

[Rintaro Rintarou: "?"]

Amuro Ray: "You bastard?"

Cú Chulainn: "This." (Looking troubled)

[The Shendu: "Verification complete. He's also a divine being."]

——

I'm going out.

"Senior, be careful on the road."

"Remember to take them out and have some fun!"

Shirou Emiya farewell to Taiga Fujimura and the others, then caught up with his friends.

They surrounded Bazett, bombarding him with questions.

"Aren't you... Magecraft?"

[Bazett] couldn't help but ask these common-sense questions that an eight-year-old should know.

"An unconventional Magecraft."

Kazuma Satou gave a reply that [Bazett] couldn't understand:

"If we had to put it in a way, we'd actually be called [Game Mage]."

[Bazett] attempted to translate:

"Oh, so there's no family tradition?"

"Passing down the torch?"

Kurisu Makise and Kohei Imamura exchanged a glance. They actually had a lineage in this world, a lineage from the professor.

Do you know a Magecraft named Lin Zhen?

"Lin Zhen?"

[Bazett] I didn't have any impression of this name at first, but I suddenly remembered that taboo subject that even the seniors in the Seal Designation Bureau dared not mention.

She had asked once, and the other person's extremely terrified expression was really intriguing, so she made a slight inquiry outside, but the result she got was speechless.

"Are you talking about...?"

[Bazett] didn't really want to speak, but facing these saviors, he still revealed the information he knew:

"That Asian Magecraft who nearly wiped out the entire Sealing Bureau twenty years ago, the legendary [Fourth Magic User Lin]?!"

The Fourth Magic User?