"I'm not mentally ill, and I don't need to see a psychiatrist!"
"That's what mentally ill people say."
"Do I have to say: I'm sick and I need a doctor?"
Since waking up from the hospital bed, the emotions of the two rituals have become somewhat difficult to rise and fall due to the loss of part of the memory.
Most of the time, she shows a relatively indifferent attitude towards external people or things.
However, at this time today, she could clearly feel that her heart was beating thumpingly, and her temples were visibly hardening.
Not only was it hard, but the nerves were still inside, making noises as if they wanted to jump out.
Blood pressure is obviously rising.
But fortunately, she doesn’t have high blood pressure!
Rubbing his swollen temples, Liang Xiang felt a little tired: "Since I have no intention of fighting, I chose to give up."
"What's the meaning?"
Wu Ke was a little confused.
“I’ll ask the people at the casino to give you all the money you win.
Then, do whatever you like!
This matter has nothing to do with me, I don't care. "
The two men put away their knives, and a unique feeling of sadness appeared on their bodies.
Turning around, she wanted to leave.
"Looking at what you said, do I look like someone who likes to take advantage of potentially good people?"
The black shadow flashed, and the two rituals could not be seen clearly at all.
The guy who was sitting behind just now appeared in front of her and raised his hand to stop her.
"What else are you going to do?"
The two men stared at Wu Ke with cold eyes, but did not pull out the knife again.
"Compared to the things outside me, I actually value my own partners more."
Wu Ke explained.
"The person over there is Asakami Fujino. She is a partner of mine. She has just severed ties with her family and lost her source of income. Therefore, I am teaching her how to be a righteous partner and be reasonable in this world. to obtain the money needed for life.”
"What does this have to do with me?"
"I just want to say that we don't need to take all the money we win, we only need to take part of what we need to buy an ordinary house that can be lived in, and part of the living expenses in the future is enough!"
"So, do you need me to thank you for your generosity?"
Liang Li asked in a thorny tone.
"That's not necessary."
Wu Ke replied.
"can I go now?"
The two men looked at him, their eyes had returned to black pupils.
"I can see the light of righteousness in you!"
Wu Ke suddenly said.
Two rituals: "???"
"From your eyes, I can see your love for life and your desire for fairness and justice!"
Two rituals: (〇_)
"Come on, I solemnly invite you to join our big family of justice partners and become a member of the justice partner family."
Looking at the mourning daughter in front of him - the two ceremonies, Wu Ke said enthusiastically.
"Sorry, please forgive me for refusing."
The two ceremonies refused this invitation without any hesitation or hesitation.
"Hey, wait a minute, why don't you think about it carefully?"
Looking at the two rituals passing by, Wu Ke quickly followed her.
"People who deny themselves generally have an inner emptiness because they cannot find the value of life, so they deny their own existence.
However, if you can find your own value in life, for example, become one of my justice partners and do something to help others within your ability.
Maybe you can get some emotions from it, such as self-satisfaction by doing good things, fill the emptiness in your heart, and realize the value of your existence in this world..."
The steps of the two rituals stopped, and the words "empty" and "fill" caught her attention.
However, after looking at the guy next to him who was selling a justice partner family organization like a liar salesman, and who looked like he was trying to get her to join the group, the two rituals felt a little unreliable.
"Not interested in."
After thinking about it, Liang Li left these words behind, opened the door and walked out.
"No fight...
Negotiated...
Let’s exchange the chips for the people inside, let’s say it’s four billion…”
Wu Ke could hear the instructions given by the two rituals to the casino manager outside.
"Mr. SB, were you recruiting people to join your gang just now?"
Asakami Fujino came to his side and asked.
"Well, it's a pity that I didn't succeed."
Wu Ke sighed.
"But why? Is there anything special about the sister just now?"
Asakami Fujino was puzzled.
"Her eyes are almost the same as yours."
"Hey, can you twist things too?"
"It should be different, but it definitely has special abilities."
Wu Ke, whose evil thoughts were cut off, was able to confirm this.
"That is indeed a pity. In the big family of partners of justice, there are still only you and me, Mr. SB.
However, although you failed to recruit people, we can still convert the winning chips into money.
Moreover, I haven’t had any conflicts with others along the way, which should be considered a good thing, right? "
Asagami Fujino said this.
The complete severance of relations with the Asakami family made her shed tears once.
But in the recent days when he has feelings, Asakami Fujino is actually living quite comfortably.
With someone by her side, Wu Ke also taught her a lot of knowledge and skills that she didn't know before, such as making daily living expenses, and performing technical actions on bad guys on the street.
"Small."
"Hey, Mr. SB, what are you talking about?"
"Your big heart."
Wu Keyan's words are concise and to the point.
Asakami Fujino subconsciously lowered his head and looked at the plump place where he could no longer see his toes.
"Am I considered a child like this?"
She tried it, and it was impossible to grasp it with one hand!
but……
Asagami Fujino looked at Wu Kana's palm next to him, which was much larger than his own, and imagined the scene for a moment.
[Well, if it is Mr. SB, he should be able to wrap one hand around his side and play with it...]
"So, you actually like people with a bigger heart?"
Asagami Fujino asked.
"Of course."
Wu Ke nodded.
"Fujino, think about it carefully. If I had just brought that person named Shiki into the gang, then our big family of justice partners would have financial problems. As a justice partner, a family member, and a wealthy person, she is Don’t you also have to work hard as a member?”
"Eh?"
"What is this called? It's called getting both people and money. Only people with a broad mind and a big enough structure can easily see this."
[So, what you just said is not about breast size! 】
"Pity."
"It's a pity indeed."
[I thought I needed to drink papaya milk soup or something...]
"But it doesn't matter. If the invitation fails once, there will be two more times. If the invitation fails twice, there will be more.
As the saying goes, there is no end to life, and there is no end to attracting people to join the gang.
And this is also a required course for righteous partners, to increase the number of partners. "
Wu Ke patted Asakami Fujino on the shoulder, looking like he was entrusted with an important task.
"So, I leave this matter to you, Fujino, to actually implement it."
"Eh?"
Asagami Fujino looked confused.
. . . .
And early the next morning, when I opened the door of my house, I saw the girl Liang Li, who also looked a little confused.
Although the girl was wearing a mask to hide her face when we saw her last night, the doll-like look in her eyes could not be concealed, and she could easily be recognized.
"Why are you here?"
The two rituals scanned the surroundings, trying to find another strange guy.
To be honest, the good guy yesterday really got her off guard a little bit.
"If you look for Mr. SB, he is not here. In the middle of the night, he said he was going to the universe to exercise."
Two rituals: "???"
[What is this guy talking about? 】
"I'm your neighbor who just moved next to your house."
Asakami Fujino pointed to the side, the originally empty single apartment.
I don’t know when, but the landlord’s pile of debris was tidied up.
"I made some breakfast. If you don't mind, come over and eat together?"
Asagami Fujino still invited with a somewhat flattering tone.
"No, that's not necessary."
The two rituals bypassed each other and walked towards the corridor.
“For dessert, we have original Haagen-Dazs ice cream!”
The steps of the two rituals suddenly stopped and turned around.
"Have you investigated me?"
"It's not an investigation, it's just that when I moved in last night, I happened to see a lot of these things in the garbage bag outside your door, and I guessed that you might like this kind of thing.
And Mr. SB said that he should do what he likes, so he used the money he won from your casino last night to buy a large box of ice cream like that and put it in the new refrigerator and freezer.
So, Miss Shi, if you don't come to eat the ice cream, I will have to eat the ice cream alone. "
The blood pressure of the two rituals increased again, and she felt a little angry at the other party's behavior of using the money earned from her family's property to buy things that could tempt her.
Suddenly, the two rituals thought of what the fortune teller who claimed to be the 'Mother of Guanbuzi' had told her yesterday about how her fate would be affected if she encountered a terrifying guy.
[Is this the so-called destiny trajectory that affects oneself? 】
After the ceremony, they walked directly into the neighbor's Fujino house. She was determined to eat this breakfast, because if she didn't eat it, she felt that she would be in a bad mood for the whole day!
. . . .
The perspective shifted to Fuyuki City, where the Holy Grail War, an ancient gas bomb ritual, was still in full swing.
A week after the original Group C was attacked, fought, and destroyed, there was another battle between the new Master and the Master.
"Dad Emiya, what's wrong, the hospital was attacked and Sleeping Beauty's mother was snatched away!"
Shirou Emiya rushed in with a look of embarrassment, but when he was taking care of the sleeping beauty mother in the hospital, Irisviel, who had lost her personality, he was affected by the sudden explosion of the wall in the room.
Hearing this, Emiya Kiritsugu's expression changed. He quickly put aside his training and ran over to hold his adopted son's shoulders, asking, "Shirou, what on earth happened."
"It was a follower, a tall follower who looked like a devilish muscular man. He suddenly smashed the outer wall of the ward, broke in, and immediately took my mother off the hospital bed and took her away with her."
"Damn it, how could things be like this!"
Emiya Kiritsugu punched the wall next to him.
"Kiritsugu, Alice... Madam's life should still be safe."
At this time, Kuon Maiya also came over.
"The guys who took away my wife should be the masters of one of the parties involved in this Holy Grail War, and their purpose should be to threaten us by threatening my wife's life."
"I know, I was careless. I didn't expect that someone would actually do something to Irisviel."
Emiya Kiritsugu's face was very ugly. He should be more skilled than anyone else in using threats to deal with others.
However, ten years of living as an ordinary person made him lose some of the caution he once had as a magician killer.
He thought that the magician who participated in the Holy Grail War, no matter how evil-hearted or despicable he was, would not attack anyone who had nothing to do with him, such as Irisviel, who was lying in a hospital bed without any threat, and his family. However, in fact, he was slapped hard. a slap.
"It's useless to blame yourself now. How to get Irisviel back is the important thing."
Artoria appeared and spoke directly.
"Dad, when the servant took my mother away, I threw a tracker materialized with magic power on the hospital bed where she was taken away. I can still feel the general location."
This time, Emiya Kiritsugu participated in the Holy Grail War for his wife, and if his wife was gone, then the Holy Grail War would be meaningless.
Therefore, this old man who was already over forty years old quickly cheered up and began preparations for taking back Irisviel.
The Russian-made AK-47 is a special magazine designed to preserve magic power. Shirou Emiya used his own origin magic to cut off the origin through another type of existence in his body, and imitated inferior origin bullets. After installing it, a bunch of green pineapples were picked up and hung on Emiya Kiritsugu's waist...
On the other side, Shirou Emiya, who was only eighteen years old, put on a black combat uniform, inserted two rifles into the gun bag Lily on the side of his legs, and then picked up a Barrel heavy sniper rifle next to him. …
Kuon Maiya carried a single-shot rocket launcher and placed it on the passenger seat of the modified special armored vehicle. For this Holy Grail War, the Emiya family had made sufficient preparations, but they bought a lot of arms. ammunition!
Servants are powerful, but the Master is still a human being. As long as the firepower output is sufficient, even if the Servant cannot be killed, whether the enemy Master can withstand it is another matter.
After all, not every Master who participates in the Holy Grail War has Kenneth's strength, and also possesses the Moon Marrow Spirit Liquid, which is both offensive and defensive, and that magical magic ritual.
. . . .
In the warm bedroom of the forest castle, the tall servant squatted down and gently put down the hospital bed he was holding in his hands, as if he was carrying it carefully along the way.
At this time, a girl with red eyes and silver hair and a purple dome hat walked next to her. She leaned down at the head of the bed, opened her arms and gently hugged the sleeping beauty-like Irisviel on the bed. neck.
"Mom, welcome back!"
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