"That savage is your brother," Emiya replied.
"Huh? How'd he mutate, then?"
Boothill scratched his head.
"But it sure has been a while. Ever since that little cutie sucked me into the TV, I've been lost in here, loving up every little cutie I came across."
"Not long ago, this whole place started collapsing. When I found my footing again, Miss Robin was suddenly beside me."
He looked down at the little-girl version of Wanderer Robin.
"Never thought you had the makings of a ranger, sis."
"By the way, what's that TV next to you? A prisoner?"
"Ribbit! I'm a Partner of Justice!" Justice Scott shouted.
He explained to the others:
"In the earlier battle, Greedy split my consciousness into countless pieces, just like Miss Robin's."
"Honestly, I find it unbelievable too. Who knew there was even a shred of justice inside Scott?"
"But I can't deny the righteous anger burning in my heart."
The origami Robin nodded gently. "That's right. Mr. Justice Scott is different from those bad Scotts. He put himself in danger to protect me, chirp."
"What?"
"Sis, you're buying this?"
Boothill frowned and lectured the origami Robin:
"You'd be better off believing I'm a Xianzhou general than trusting this son of a nose-walking beast."
"Don't take this the wrong way, but you'd have better luck getting the Antimatter Legion to plant trees in Thieves' Den than getting someone like him to change his ways."
Emiya agreed wholeheartedly:
"Exactly. That's how I see it too."
"We can't afford the risk. What if the enemy put a curse on him, or turned him into some kind of familiar? If..."
Justice Scott looked at Emiya and Boothill, the fire of justice blazing in his chest:
"What if this is another of Scott's schemes? What if his evil self is