EMIYA stood in the distance, watching the scene, a trace of complicated emotion flashing through his gray eyes.
"What's wrong?"
Rin Tohsaka finally walked over.
"Nothing. I was just wondering what that impulsive, reckless personality of yours would turn into someday. Heh."
Rin Tohsaka immediately puffed up in anger.
"Is that how you say goodbye? Heh, I'm magnanimous enough not to hold it against you. For all your hard work these past few days, I suppose I can reluctantly thank you.
So, you still won't tell me your true name, even at the very end?"
EMIYA shook his head and glanced at her.
"Tohsaka."
"Hm?"
"Go to the Clock Tower. If you want to know everything, go there. Only there will you find the answers you're looking for."
"Why?"
Rin Tohsaka froze for a moment.
EMIYA said nothing more. His body began to fade as well.
"That's all. Goodbye."
"Hey! You haven't answered my question!"
But EMIYA had already vanished.
Rin Tohsaka stood there, stamping her foot in anger.
"That bastard! He wouldn't even talk properly at the very end!"
Sakura Matou slowly walked over.
"Sis."
"Hm?"
"I heard. Let's go to the Clock Tower together someday."
Rin Tohsaka looked at her and smiled brightly.
"Sure."
Shirou Emiya walked over, scratching his head.
"Um, can I go too?"
Rin Tohsaka and Sakura Matou looked at him at the same time and laughed together... Sunlight shone on the wreckage strewn across the shrine as the three headed down the mountain together.
A world where only Aizen and Gilgamesh got hurt had been achieved. Wait, where was Gilgamesh?
He was sleeping soundly in the rubble and slept like the dead right up until he returned to the Throne of Heroes.
This guy was truly something else.
Soul Society, Seireitei, First Division