Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball Wars!

Chapter 233 231. What team! (4K)

"Shirou, are there no club activities today?"

"I have something to do today and I have to go back early. Both the archery club and the kendo club have asked for leave."

"That's really a pity. I wanted to ask you for advice again."

"Haha, sorry, tomorrow."

"Goodbye then!"

I went to the teacher's house first as I was familiar with the journey from school.

"Huh? Teacher?"

"not here?"

Opening the door with the key and going in, Shirou didn't see the teacher who had always had a "young face".

"It's troublesome now. I obviously planned to come over in advance and help her cook the meal first."

He scratched his head, feeling a little troubled. There was no trace of breath anywhere in the room.

It looks like he must have gone out.

"However, it's already this time, so I should be back soon."

"Get ready first."

He walked to the kitchen familiarly, opened the refrigerator, took out the prepared ingredients, and started cooking dinner.

He has been adhering to this process for almost ten years.

In addition to practicing so-called "magic" here, it also includes kendo, fighting and the like.

Because I had to take care of that teacher, I even learned cooking skills when I was a child.

After finishing everything, covering the pot and keeping it warm, Shirou then walked towards the renovated dojo.

I heard that this villa was given to the teacher by a very powerful man.

In the past few years, the teacher has also slightly expanded a dojo for education.

Looking at the sword hanging on the wall, Shirou stepped forward and took it down.

This is something he picked up when he was a kid

Kusanagi sword.

I heard from the teacher that this is a real object, so it cannot be taken out.

The long sword that was difficult to even swing when I was a child can now be held in my hand with ease.

Unlike Rin, Sakura, and Illya, Shirou is closer to an all-rounder.

Magic is also involved

In terms of weapons, he is very good at using knives, swords, bows, and spears. After years of training, his physique has become much stronger. At least Shinji-kun of the Matou family looks scared every time he looks at him. look.

According to the words of another teacher "Webber", Shirou is closer to a servant than a magician.

Memories of his childhood flashed through his mind, and the dark figure and gentle face had a profound impact on him.

The residents of Fuyuki City may not be able to recall that incident, but for Shirou, it is a scene that is etched deep in his heart and will never be forgotten.

It wasn't just a longing, but the pure mind and approach that made Shirou yearn for it.

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He was holding the long sword in his left hand and was about to put it back when he noticed an unusual red light flashing on the back of his hand.

A red mark appeared on the back of the hand, and at the same time a bead popped up, and a lot of unknown information was poured into his mind.

When he came to his senses, he was already standing in a wilderness.

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Holding the long sword, Shirou was speechless.

dragon ball war

Servant calls.

Team battle.

Although I had vaguely heard about similar things from teachers, I didn't expect it to be like this.

The hero in black armor flashed through his memory again, and he might have understood what happened in Fuyuki City ten years ago.

"Is your partner around?"

"I don't know who it is."

He had already been told that he had four teammates, and Shirou was a little concerned.

If they are strangers, then the trouble will be big. After all, if they don't know each other, it's just a trivial matter to cause suspicion, let alone forming a team.

"Let's summon the so-called servants first."

Putting the long sword into the ground, Shirou looked at the ritual formation emerging in front of him and spoke.

"Declaration——"

While reciting the so-called mantra, accompanied by the red light flashing in the ground ceremony, huge magic power surged.

"boom!!"

There was a burst of smoke, and a figure appeared inside.

"Um?"

He hasn't seen his true appearance yet, but the other party seems to be even more surprised.

Shirou was also stunned when he saw the other person's face clearly.

The face is similar to mine, and the physique is similar.

"I've really been summoned to an incredible place."

"What's the reason this time?"

After a moment of silence, the other party looked very young, but spoke in a mature tone.

Staring at the young man who looked similar to himself, he recognized him.

That is the "self" that depends on the container.

The existence that should have been called "Emiya Shirou".

"That sword in your hand, kid"

Before Shirou could ask anything, Muramasa seemed to have discovered something surprising and grabbed the weapon stuck in the ground.

"I didn't expect to see this sword here."

“It’s well maintained.”

As if he was very happy, the other party recognized the "identity" of the weapon, holding the "Kusanagi Sword" and commented.

"Allow me to introduce myself."

"I am a swordsmith from Ise Country."

"Senko Muramasa!"

"The job agency is Saber."

"Uh I'm calling"

"call out!"

Hearing that title, Shirou was about to introduce himself, but suddenly a noise caught their attention.

"Crack!"

Swinging the Kusanagi sword to knock down incoming bows and arrows, Muramasa and Shirou were alert to their surroundings.

"Archer! Why did you attack without authorization?!"

"I told you, that's someone I know!"

But a familiar voice came out from a nearby forest, which made Shirou startled.

"Whose voice is this?"

As expected, a girl with twin ponytails in school uniform walked out of there.

"Rin?"

"It's Shirou, I said the fluctuation of magic power is very familiar."

After recognizing each other's identities, the two of them didn't feel strange at all.

His relationship with her is now so good that it's not strange to call each other by name.

"Luckily you're here too, I was thinking about what to do if I met a stranger."

"But. How can there be two?"

After a closer look, Rin fell into a state of confusion.

Why are there two Shirou in front of her? ! !

"Old man"

"He is my Servant, named Muramasa, I don't know why he looks like me."

Just when Muramasa was hesitating whether to say the name to resolve the misunderstanding, Shirou said it directly without hiding it.

"Don't worry, Saber, it doesn't matter if it's Rin, she is my childhood sweetheart."

He explained to Muramasa on purpose, and it seemed that he had no extra defense against Rin.

Muramasa was surprised by his calm attitude.

Unlike the "Shirou" he possessed, this boy seemed very different.

You know, the other Servant had just launched an attack.

"Archer, don't hide there, come out and apologize!"

Hearing Shirou's words, Rin was very happy to be trusted so much. He straightened his chest and turned his head to shout at his Servant.

"Pah."

Coming out of the forest, Shirou and Muramasa also saw each other's appearance.

Slightly dark skin, black eyes, white hair and eyebrows, very tall.

The other party stared at this side with a very stiff expression.

"He is.?"

"This is also a headache for me. He said that there was a problem with the summoning ceremony, and there was a little problem with his memory. He couldn't remember his name."

Hearing Shirou ask this question, Rin immediately touched his head helplessly.

"Is there a problem with the ceremony?"

"Memory loss?"

Hearing this, Muramasa and Shirou looked at the Archer with doubtful eyes.

(He)

Muramasa always felt that the Archer in front of him had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

But I just can't remember it at this moment.

"That's not important."

"That's probably not important!! If you have a treasure related to your name, you can't use it!"

Although in formal occasions, Rin Tohsaka still remembers to maintain the so-called calmness and elegance, but she doesn't have so many concerns in front of Shirou.

"Bang!!"

"!"

Red A was about to cover up something when he heard a gunshot and took a step back. The bullet passed through his nose.

He immediately looked to the left

He saw a man with short white hair and black clothes, whose skin was darker than his, looking at him coldly. He aimed the gun and seemed to have the intention of pulling the trigger the next moment.

Black. Archer!

"Archer, please stop."

Hearing the familiar voice, Rin Tohsaka and Shirou turned their heads and looked over.

The figure in the magic costume appeared in the field of vision.

"Sakura!"

"Long time no see, sister, Shirou."

"Didn't you go to London?"

"Yes, but it seems that I was involved, but it's reassuring if you are my teammates."

The three of them approached after a familiar exchange.

Red A looked at this scene and didn't know how to describe it.

If he remembered correctly, he didn't have such an exaggerated experience in his life?

Even if there is a so-called parallel world, isn't this Shirou treated too well?

Without thinking much, the black Archer still pointed the gun at him, as if regretting that he couldn't kill him at once.

(This guy)

He could clearly feel the murderous intent of the other party. Red A didn't remember having a feud with such a guy.

He was just a "worker", and it was reasonable that there was no such "enemy" at all.

But before he could continue to guess, the other party put away the gun, took out a small notebook and a pen, and wrote something on it.

The squinting eyes and a slightly confused look expressed a strange phenomenon.

"By the way, the three of us are together, could it be that the other person nearby is Illya?"

"It's possible"

"I hope it's her."

………

"Shirou?"

Illya was stunned as she looked at the figure that appeared in a panic from the summoning circle.

She was clearly summoning the servant according to the ritual spell, why did someone she knew appear?

This is not right!

Is the formation broken?

She didn't recite the spell wrong

Which link went wrong?

Unable to figure it out, Illya grabbed her head with both hands, her eyes wide open.

This scene, those two teachers didn't teach it! !

"Uh"

He took a breath and felt the obvious temperature difference around him. What appeared in his eyes was a little girl with long white hair who was in distress.

The other party seemed to know him.

Judging from his appearance, this master might be about the same age as Miyu?

But the vast magic power expressed that the other party was an excellent master.

"Is this lucky or unlucky?"

Summoned as an Archer, Emiya Shirou couldn't describe his current situation.

But one thing you can know is that

He managed to escape from Julian.

This is good news.

"But the prerequisite is that we have to come back alive from here."

The heavy injuries made him look extremely weak.

But fortunately, as a Servant, I can get magic power supply from the Master to recover.

It only takes a little time to recover.

It's just a pity that his spirit seems to be a little unbearable at the moment.

"Crack."

"ah?!"

Seeing the familiar person lying unconscious on the ground in front of her, Illya was dumbfounded for a moment.

Why is this happening? !

"What the hell is going on!!!"

…………

"Um, are these throbbing magic powers Shirou and the others?"

"Rin, Sakura, and Illya are here too."

The blond woman wearing a suit stood on the rock wall and murmured as she felt the familiar scent.

"I didn't expect that after ten years, you would still deliberately choose me?"

Glancing at the red mark on the back of her hand, Artoria sighed deeply.

She didn't even expect such a situation to happen.

Ten years ago, she participated in the Dragon Ball War as Kiritsugu's servant.

Ten years later, he participated in the war as a "Master + Servant (Saber)".

But luckily this time it was a team battle, and my companions were the students who had been taking care of me.

How this Dragon Ball War will develop is completely unpredictable to Arturia.

After experiencing the last war, she knew not to underestimate any enemy, and there might be quite troublesome opponents this time.

But to protect those important students, she still has confidence in the name of the King of Knights.

"We have to let them go back safely."

She wouldn't let those children die in this strange world, or so she thought.

No matter what kind of powerful enemy stands in front of him.

…………

"What's wrong, Master?"

"Are you still worried about Assassin (Minato Namikaze)?"

In the church, Semiramis looked at the fascinated Amakusa and spoke.

"No, he will understand the stakes and there will be no impact."

"Just another thing that strikes me as a little weird."

"It's surprising that Inhibition didn't send additional Rulers down even though they knew I was there."

"Really? That's not a good thing. One less person is in the way."

What Amakusa cares about is that his existence should make this war full of many variables.

After all, the "person" above is not a fool, and he will definitely not sit back and watch him behave like this.

The best way is to send someone from the same job agency to intervene.

But after waiting for so long, all the followers have been summoned, but there is still no sign of "Ruler" appearing.

It was as if a proper war was about to begin.

This was such a smooth situation that it made Amakusa feel too dreamy.

For him as a former "Ruler".

The situation unfolds to horrific proportions

No wonder Amakusa cares so much.

Amakusa was not fooled by the scene in front of her, and in order to achieve the "relief of all mankind", she could not tolerate any negligence.

He has been planning for 60 years and has encountered better opportunities.

Then it is even more difficult to "roll over" easily.

But the superiors never sent anyone down, which made him relieved.

"Well, maybe I'm worrying too much."