".So what exactly happened on the way here?"
Matou Shinji frowned as he looked at Shirou Emiya and Saber, who had suddenly "invaded."
Shirou Emiya was badly injured. Combined with Hinako Akuta's words, he had fallen into a state of self-doubt. By the time Anno supported Shirou all the way to the Matou Family residence, Shirou's face had gone pale.
Because he had lost quite a lot of blood, Shirou could not even stand steadily. Matou Shinji had carried him inside, laid him on the bed, and started treating his wounds.
Shirou opened his mouth, but before he could say anything to Matou Shinji, Shinji looked toward Anno instead. Anno merely sighed, shook his head, and said nothing.
".I understand. In any case, I'll treat Shirou's injuries first."
It was a little helpless, but stopping his friend's bleeding came first.
"This is awful, Mr. Saber... What on earth happened to you?"
Sakura covered her mouth, looking both worried and heartbroken.
"We're fine. Saber, tell them what happened for me. I... forget it."
Shirou stared at the ceiling and clenched his teeth.
He realized that he seemed never to have paid attention to the people around him.
At the very least, he knew absolutely nothing about Hinako Akuta, who had always hidden herself away.
This was not Hinako Akuta's fault. If someone had been injured and left with scars, anyone would try to hide them. Before that disguise was stripped away, no one would voluntarily tell others that they had once been hurt.
Especially when—
They were wounds like Hinako Akuta's.
Shirou did not question whether what Hinako Akuta had experienced was real.
That look in her eyes.
Someone who had never gone through such things would never wear an expression like that.
"Shinji. I came to form an [Alliance] with