The sun was quickly recovering from the injuries in his body. Wu Ke kept hugging the sun and gradually flew higher. Only after he had risen to almost two heights of his own did Artoria react and hurriedly shouted from below: "Hey , are you going to heaven?"
"My injury has improved. It's time to go back. There should be someone waiting for me somewhere else." Wu Ke lowered his head and responded to the girl below.
"Why don't you leave without saying hello to my Master?" Artoria asked.
"No, I don't believe what he said, but you helped me after all, and I won't do anything to repay kindness with hatred."
Wu Ke paused: "So, please tell the uncle named Emiya Kiritsugu for me that I can accept his explanation about the last time he installed a bomb in the hotel.
But regardless of whether it is to fight for the so-called Holy Grail after this, as long as I see him doing evil again, the fist of justice will never show mercy.
I hope he will humbly accept this statement, carefully review his own behavior, and be aware of what can and cannot be done. This is all I have to say. I hope he will take care of himself! "
After saying that, Wu Ke flew away in the direction of the sun.
"That man, Emiya Kiritsugu, will not change his behavior just because of a word or two from you..."
Arturia murmured, turned around and walked back to the castle to report that the seriously ill boy recovered without treatment and then ascended to the sky and flew away.
Emiya Kiritsugu was woken up after only half an hour of sleep. Hearing Saber's report, he fell silent. He lit a cigarette and took a puff. Then he regained his composure and replied, "Oh, I understand."
"By the way, he also asked me to tell you something."
"What?"
After Arturia repeated the young man's previous words, she concluded by saying, "He made you aware so that you can take care of yourself. Fist warning!"
Emiya Kiritsugu: "?"
Shouldn't he have taken advantage of the other person's illness to kill him before?
. . . .
Rushing towards the city in the air, Wu Ke was flying at full speed, thinking only about his promise to Sakura that he would go back to the hotel to pick her up after dusk.
He didn't realize that his current flying speed was nearly twice as fast as before.
Powerful power surged into his body, and after it receded, except for a mess, it didn't leave him with anything.
At least, the cells that did not collapse were expanded due to the overloaded force, and Superman's physique also underwent some adaptive evolution under this huge stimulation.
After recovering, he was twice as strong as he was yesterday, and his overall physical fitness was much stronger.
. . . .
Seventeen minutes later, Wu Ke descended directly to the balcony of the hotel. Before he entered his rented room, he saw through the glass window inside. He was lying on his bed and seemed to be sleeping, with two children, one big and one small. female.
Sakura was curled up, and Ms. Sora was sleeping next to her, holding the girl gently with her hands. She didn't understand what was going on, but in order not to wake up the two people on the bed, Wu Ke opened the door carefully.
He quietly floated to the closet, took out a set of clothes, and was about to fly to the roof of the hotel to change into them.
However, at this time, Miss Sola got up on the bed. She was holding a hotel manuscript in her hand and did not speak, but she motioned him to go somewhere else with her eyes, obviously looking like she wanted to chat with him.
After leading the people to the roof, Sora said directly: "What happened to you yesterday?"
"Sorry, I encountered something and couldn't come back in time, and I also lost the durian I promised to bring for you."
"No, the durian thing is not important." Sola found it difficult to talk to the boy. She shook the thing in her hand and asked, "The important thing is, what is this?"
"Farewell letter."
Wu Ke answered honestly.
He didn't return to the hotel room last night, so he didn't take it back.
When Sakura and Sora entered the room, it was normal to see this thing.
"letter?"
Sora pinched the thick paper and did so in front of him.
Wu Ke changed his mind: "Okay, it's a notebook, because I want to keep a lot of words."
"What about this?"
Sola took out a folded piece of paper from the book, and then read it out softly: "The final letter of Justice Messenger SB Wu Ke, to the kind-hearted Miss Sola and the caring Mr. Kenneth. When you see When I wrote this letter, I thought something unexpected had happened to me..."
"Ah, wait, I wrote this letter. I know what it says. I hope you don't read it out."
Wu Ke felt an inexplicable sense of shame.
"So, you knew you were doing something dangerous, so you left this letter just in case?"
Wu Ke nodded.
"Then do you think that after your accident, Kenneth and I will help you take care of Sakura as you wish?"
"Yes, because I think you are good people, especially Miss Sora. You like Sakura very much."
Regarding Wu Ke's unhesitating answer, Sola was speechless. Suddenly, the woman raised the thing in her hand and threw it at the young man: "Don't think about it, I tell you, I don't know how to take care of children. Kenneth won’t even take care of it.”
Wu Ke caught the thing: "..."
On the roof, there was silence for a while before Sola spoke again: "Last night, you didn't come back, and Sakura was very worried. I brought her to the room to see if you were there, but she found this thing on the bed. She saw it. I cried all night and fell asleep in the morning.
But don’t worry, your disgusting last letter was not seen, only the farewell book outside was seen. She thought you left without saying goodbye, and thought she was abandoned again, so she felt sad...
And after I read your last letter, I asked Kenneth to go out to find you, and then comforted her all night. "
"Thank you, Miss Sora."
"Don't say thank you to me. If you want to say sorry to Sakura, you chose to take that girl in and give her a place to live. Then don't abandon her easily again and cause her harm. Do you understand?"
Wu Ke nodded, but then shook his head.
Sola frowned and looked at him: "What do you mean?"
"I understand, but accidents are everywhere." Wu Ke said truthfully: "I may leave this world at any time."
Sora: "?"
"So, Miss Sola, I ask you to help me take care of Sakura when something like this happens to me."
Sora looked at the serious pleading expression on the young man's face, and seemed to have thought of something, so he couldn't help but ask: "You will die at any time, and you can't decide that kind of thing, right?"
Wu Ke thought for a while, he really didn't know how the little light ball of justice was arranged, so he nodded: "I really can't decide."
Immediately, Sola's eyes showed pity, and she sighed softly: "Okay, if it's that kind of accident, I will help you take care of the girl."
"Thank you." Wu Ke thanked him again and quietly received the farewell notebook and final letter he had written behind him.
