"The spiritual son transfer was successful. We have returned to the past era. Please...what? The abnormal energy value has been restored? The flame of civilization has been lit again?"
"Senior, what is this?" Mashu, who was wearing a tight-fitting combat uniform, asked the orange-haired girl next to him.
"I don't know what happened, but this time and space seems to have returned to normal..."
"Are you going back just now?" Ma Xiu was a little dazed. This was the fastest spiritual transfer she had ever experienced.
"No, to be cautious, we need to investigate in this time and space to find out what happened to cause the previous extinction of human civilization!"
The orange-haired girl pointed forward: "Look, the three people standing over there are obviously not ordinary people. Let's go over and ask!"
The orange-haired girl pulled the other person over and said, "Hello, are these magicians who participated in the Fourth Holy Grail War of this era?"
The orange-haired girl introduced herself: "My name is Fujimaru Ritsuka. I belong to the Chaldean Humanity Survival Security Agency. I am a master from another time and space in the future. I want to ask you about what happened here just now!"
Kenneth, Weber, and Emiya Kiritsugu looked at each other in confusion.
"Is there anyone, can anyone dig me out?"
At this time, there seemed to be a faint cry for help coming from underground.
"..."
. . . .
Wu Ke threw himself into the interior of the Great Holy Grail, and encountered almost no resistance in the process of blocking the passage. It seemed that the moment he entered, all the black mud changed from wanting to get out to wanting a body, but their desire to be born was far away. Higher than the desire to go out.
Endless black mud surged throughout the entire illusion space, rushing towards him. The remaining half of his body was wrapped. The black mud from the outside seemed to want to invade his body, but was blocked by the black mud on his body. Block, because they are the same kind of material, no one can do anything to defeat the other.
Pale human hands stretched out from the black mud, grabbing him and tearing his body apart, but they only had the strength of a normal person. Even though Wu Ke was seriously injured and weak, he couldn't be grabbed by some hands. moveable.
However, he didn't know what to do now, nor how long he would stay here. He didn't even know whether or how long his severely injured and mutilated body could survive...
Now, Wu Ke was a little at a loss. He didn't know what to do, and since the whole world was made up of the same black mud, he couldn't even judge how long he would stay here.
Has half an hour passed, or only five minutes? !
After entering here, his senses of time and space were somewhat disturbed.
"Body, give us body..."
A mixture of men, women, old and young, and a variety of messy consciousnesses are constantly rolling around.
Wu Ke thought for a while, then held the hand beside him, and soon a series of memories were passed from that hand.
That was a girl with a blurry face. The memories here are like this, broken and incomplete, only recording the evil things that really happened.
The girl was attacked on the way to school and was dragged into an alley by a man and brutalized. The bad guy ran away without being caught. The blurry black figures around her pointed at her, and the white fantasy space began to change amidst gossip. It was dark and finally turned into a bright red.
Just like the transition of the story, Wu Ke didn't know when he was standing among a group of black figures and saw a figure falling from the sky, falling to the ground and staining the ground red. There were voices around him saying: "Did you really jump?"
"How miserable."
"I heard she is..."
The gossip continues.
Wu Ke seemed to be brought into the other party's consciousness and into the blood-stained body.
"I don't want to die..."
At the last moment of her life, the will to survive gained the upper hand. The girl with a blurry face stretched out her hand, but none of the black figures around her came forward. They were still talking casually, and they could no longer hear clearly what they were saying.
"Why is this happening? Why is this the only thing that happens to me? Why do you think it's all my fault? I hate it so much, I hate this world..."
With this fragmented consciousness, he couldn't remember his name or his appearance, but his hatred was so deep that it was engraved in this fantasy space, and Wu Ke was feeling it personally at this moment.
Wu Ke felt that he should do something. He pushed away the black figures around him. In this illusion, his body seemed to have recovered. He strode over and took the raised hand.
Although he knew that this had happened before, and there was nothing he could do to change it now, but...
"I'll help you."
The evil thoughts represented by this consciousness poured into his body.
Returning to the space full of black mud, Wu Ke took a deep breath and suddenly shouted: "Do you want my body? If you want, I can share it with you, but I only accept innocent people who have suffered unreasonable persecution in evil deeds." Those who seek to survive in a harsh environment, who do not intend to do evil but have to do evil..."
These words caused the writhing black mud in the entire space to pause. The next moment, they rushed over like crazy, and Wu Ke's body seemed to have been opened by himself. kind, and began to accept the endless awareness of evil thoughts.
"Hey, this is too much, right?" Before being overwhelmed by endless evil thoughts, what Wu Ke thought of was: [Is there a fool in there? ! 】
And if Gilgamesh is still here, he can see that the boy's soul is different from the previous situation where it was wrapped in black from the outside to the inside, covering up the original color. This time, it gradually becomes darker from the inside to the outside. stand up.
A black crystal with white lines slowly condensed in his original mind space. The moment the crystal was born, many white threads appeared out of thin air, directly linked to the white lines and to the bottom of the mind space. The black mud threads in the black crystalline parts form a sharp contrast, giving the impression of complementing each other.
. . . .
"Hello, boss, the goods have arrived, please sign for them."
"OK."
After taking the manifest signed by the supermarket owner, the delivery driver returned to the truck.
Today is Saturday, so we have to finish work early.
The truck started and stopped in front of a hospital.
A man wearing a freight driver's uniform walked into a ward and sat on a chair next to the hospital bed.
"I'm sorry, Ahadion is still unwilling to open the barrier this month, and I still haven't been able to see Ilia..."
The man stayed in the ward until the afternoon, then left and returned home.
Dongcheng District, an old house that has been renovated.
"Dad, Sister Teng next door gave us some grilled fish today."
Seeing him coming back, a little boy ran out to greet him and told him that there was grilled fish for dinner tonight.
"Really, Shirou, have you thanked others properly?"
"Of course!"
"Is your aunt back?"
"Auntie Jiuyuan, she's back and cooking."
As you approach the main room, you can smell the aroma.
"The meal is ready and ready to eat."
Kuon Maiya was wearing an apron and put the rice cooker in her hand on the table.
The female mercenary who put down her weapon no longer had the coldness she once had.
"That's the profit for the month."
Emiya Kiritsugu took out a thick envelope from his pocket, and Kuon Maiya took it.
"Keep part of your household income and send the rest."
After a pause, Emiya Kiritsugu asked: "How many other families in need of help are on the list?"
"There are still fifty-two, but the number should increase as we inquire more."
"It seems that we have to work harder to make money."
"Kiritsugu, you have to pay attention to your health and don't get exhausted."
"I will."
"Dad, you are such a good man, helping so many families."
"No, dad is not a good person, he is just an ordinary person at best. This is what dad once owed them. He owed a lot to those people, but the only thing dad could do was to compensate in monetary terms...".
After realizing that he was not a messenger of justice, Emiya Kiritsugu began to face his past self.
He is looking for the families of those innocent people who were ruthlessly sacrificed by him. He will send money anonymously to anyone he can find who still has difficulty in living.
Today, there is no magician killer in this world, there is just an ordinary truck driver who is trying to atone for the mistakes he made in the first half of his life and work hard to make money.
. . . .
"Father, today is Saturday, should we go to the Chinese restaurant on South Street for dinner?"
"Well, the Mapo Tofu over there is excellent. It's my habit to eat it on Saturdays. Kallen, you'd better try it this time."
"No, I'll just eat ramen."
On the street under the afterglow of the setting sun, a little girl was pushing a wheelchair, and sitting in the wheelchair was Kotomine Kirei.
Kotomine Kirei's father, Kotomine Rimasa, died suddenly of a heart attack one night two months ago, one month after the end of the Holy Grail War, due to overwork for a month. He was seventy-two years old.
After his magic circuit was destroyed and his spine was broken, he accepted the job left by his father and became an ordinary priest at the Fuyuki City Church.
Due to her physical disability, his daughter Kallen was sent here by the church, saying she was a loving father and a loving daughter, Xiaolai to take care of him, but in reality they were marginalized.
The various accidents that exposed the mystery of the Holy Grail ceremony made the senior leaders of the Holy Church very dissatisfied.
In addition, Kotomine Rimasa died and Kotomine Kirei was deposed, so the church leaders decided to marginalize this former rising star of the church.
Basically, in addition to allocating some money every month as the priest's salary to support Kotomine Kirei and his daughter, for two months, the senior leaders of the Holy Church have no longer paid attention to the Fuyuki Church. Even the outskirts of the Fuyuki City Church The command authority of the members was taken back, and another person in charge was assigned to take charge.
However, perhaps because life has become as peaceful as that of ordinary people, Kotomine Kirei has found his own joy in this tranquility.
He fell in love with spicy food like Mapo Tofu, and he never tired of recommending it to his daughter Karen, who didn't like spicy food.
Then, I always get a look of disgust from the other party...
. . . .
In the Tosaka family, three months have passed, and the clouds surrounding Tokiomi Tosaka's death have gradually faded away.
Tohsaka Rin successfully transplanted the Tosaka family's magic seal with the help of his senior brother Kotomine Kirei.
But as the new head of the Tohsaka family, she does not have the means and ability to maintain connections like Tokiomi did.
After leaving the tea, Tohsaka Rin deeply realized the meaning of this sentence in the three months since his father passed away. The once prosperous magic family [Tosaka Clan] in Fuyuki City has now declined...
[Dad, don’t worry, I will take good care of mom and I will definitely support the Tohsaka family! 】
Encouraging himself in front of Tokiomi Tokiomi's portrait has become something Tohsaka Rin would do every day by offering incense.
【Shichen, I will take good care of Rin! 】
Chancheng Kui will also reassure her husband who doesn't know whether he is alive or not in front of the portrait.
After paying homage to her husband, Chancheng Aoi, a widowed young woman, did not forget to offer a stick of incense to her childhood sweetheart, Matou Kariya, who had promised to help her but ended up dying.
I don’t know if Tokiomi Tosaka, who is next to him, is really a spirit in heaven, if he feels that he is being taken advantage of.
After all, even his daughter Tohsaka Rin followed her mother in offering incense...
. . . .
In the Clock Tower, Webber is still copying magic papers. This is Kenneth's punishment for stealing the holy relics after returning to the Clock Tower after the Holy Grail War.
He has been copying papers for three months, but he hasn't finished copying them yet. It is estimated that he will have to copy them for another month before he can finish copying all the papers on the basics of magic and those published since the founding of the Clock Tower.
If this was the punishment he received before the Holy Grail War, he would definitely not be able to bear it and would use some small magic to help him be lazy. However, after experiencing the Holy Grail War, the young magician's mind has become calmer.
He abandoned his inner emotions that were always easy to be impetuous and seriously accepted the punishment that was imposed on him.
But after he really settled down and copied those basic magic papers, Weber was a little surprised to find that the topics he had proposed to explore the path of a new magician were actually a bit childish and ridiculous.
As the venomous lecturer once said, the things his paper described were unrealistic and like a fantasy.
A month ago, Weber applied to become Kenneth's office student, the kind who was responsible for cleaning up his office.
And his purpose is also very simple, that is, he wants to have more contact with Kenneth and learn from him.
This is the benefit of being a junior student. You can have more opportunities to consult lecturers. However, Kenneth is also famous for his poisonous tongue in the Clock Tower. In the past, no one wanted to be the junior student in the other party's office. They usually went on rotation. of.
Therefore, when Weber did this, his good friend Melvin Weintz thought that his brain had been damaged in the Holy Grail War, or that he had been tricked by the poisonous lecturer.
It was dawn, and he had stayed up all night to finish reading a paper. Weber rubbed his sore neck and left the dormitory. He was going to go to the cafeteria to have breakfast, and then come back to the dormitory to catch up on his sleep!
When he got to the yard outside, he heard a sound of whirring. He walked over and Weber greeted the little girl who was boxing in the middle of the yard: "Sakura, you got up so early again, do you want to exercise?"
"Yes, Brother Weber." Sakura looked at the dark circles under the other person's eyes and asked, "Did you stay up all night again?"
