Shirou could not help but stare blankly. The next second, Irisviel nearly caught him off guard, took his position, and overtook him.
How was that possible?
Could this be the true God of Drifting on Mt. Akina? Terrifying indeed!
Even with the combined power of Takumi Fujiwara and Bunta Fujiwara, he was almost powerless before Irisviel?
"Shirou, do you know why I managed to overtake you?"
Shirou's vision blurred. That Mercedes-Benz moved like a ghost, leaving only an afterimage beside him. The real Mercedes-Benz was already ahead of him?
Had he played too much StarCraft yesterday and started hallucinating?
It was time to uninstall StarCraft. If he kept trying to become a Korean pro player, his eyes might really be ruined.
"Because, Shirou, you're my son!"
Shirou did not even want to complain anymore. Could that excuse be any more absurd?
Taking Leave
School had been getting heavier and heavier lately. == It was nothing but classes, and midterms were coming up. They were ridiculously difficult, too, on top of the major assignments. Heaven knew why we weren't programmers but still had to study databases. I could only write at night... I was a little overwhelmed, so I'd rest today... Sorry...
Chapter 44: Kiritsugu: Eat this rocket-propelled grenade!
"Bye-bye, Shirou!" Illya, sitting in the passenger seat, giggled and waved, leaving Shirou rubbing his eyes again and again.
Were his eyes really okay?
That car really did seem to teleport forward in an instant, then teleport again in another instant. Could it be that Irisviel was also a cheater, and one using a teleport hack at that?
Shirou thought carefully about how much the cheat he had bought cost. The 86 was probably worth less than several hundred thousand yen, even with the replaced engine. It did not seem to cost