Tribute to the Demon King

Tosaka Tokiomi frowned, showing a dissatisfied expression: "Even if your magic eye sees something, you can't show it to us. This is not the clock tower, but the domain of the dead. Therefore, in addition to speculation, you must also prepare The physical evidence that can convince the train... If it cannot be exhibited, can I think that this is my revenge for stealing your holy relic five years ago to participate in the Holy Grail War?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yi finally laughed out loud.

"So, I just brought him here."

As he spoke, he turned his head towards Rin's direction: "Ah yes... this guy probably doesn't know my footsteps. You're right, Tokiomi."

"You are right, Your Excellency Darius."

The guy who dragged the soon-to-be Rin away nodded with a wry smile.

"But I didn't expect that someone would pretend to be me."

Some whitish sideburns.A decent and well-fitting dress.Even though he is old, his eyes are still peaceful and calm.

That was Tohsaka Tokiomi.

Even the arc of the wry smile at the corner of his mouth was exactly the same as the person bound by the silver-gray halo.

Beside him stood Jean-Mario, out of breath.He smiled at Zhou Yi, and gave a funny British police salute.

"Although you didn't say anything and didn't call me, I woke up the uncle in advance when the auction started, and explained the matter to him. Just now, listening to the radio seemed to be at a critical point, so I grabbed the uncle I ran all the way here...didn't it delay your business?"

Jean Mario said with a smile.It's like a guest who finds a loophole in the program group in a variety show.

Tokiomi Tohsaka, who was standing by the side, tightened his grip on Rin with some fear, glared at the bound person sternly, reprimanded him solemnly, his face furious: "Look! I'm standing here now—you What else does this liar have to say?"

That "Tohsaka Tokiomi" couldn't help laughing.

"How did you do it? I bought all the seats on all the flights from Japan to the UK in the past two days. Even if he wakes up in the middle, he can't get through. To be honest, if you plan to use the phone or communication magic to expose In my case, I plan to bite you back."

"Tohsaka Tokiomi" wasn't nervous at all, just said briskly: "Also, when did I show my flaws? I am confident that even if it is in a place where you can't see it, it will definitely behave in the same way as Tohsaka Tokiomi There are no mistakes or omissions. Even if you use the imitation magic to call their memories, you can't see any loopholes... Or, you have already engraved me before I didn't know?"

"You have too many questions. Let me explain them one by one."

Zhou Yi sat on the auction table, propped his elbows on his knees, crossed his fingers in front of his eyes, and said calmly: "Bringing Tokiomi here is the easiest thing. You probably haven't seen me for several years Now... for me now, even if I teleport across the Pacific Ocean, it only takes a few seconds to prepare. It took less than half a minute to resist the fainted Tokiomi from the magic workshop in the Tohsaka mansion, and then teleported back. That's all."

"As for the flaw..."

Zhou Yi laughed contemptuously: "There are too many."

"Your imitation is indeed very beautiful. It should be the application of spiritualism. Such a superb experience of empathy is simply breathtaking, almost the same as what my synchronous magic can do, even removing the mind and being combined. The negative effect of influence... But you are wrong, you have removed the 'negative effect' of your own heart being affected. In the beginning, when the corpse appeared in the fourth car, I told you 'let's go Let's see', and your reaction is to bring Rin along with you..."

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows: "With Tokiomi's temper, how could you let Rin go with you to scout the way with your face when you can't be sure that the place is absolutely safe?"

"Maybe it's because I thought Rin would be safer with me?"

"Tohsaka Tokiomi" smiled and retorted: "Other magicians are unreliable. The only ones I know are you and Karabo. If you all go to the fourth car, how can I put Rin threw it in the third car and ran to stay with you?"

"But after that, last night you left Rin alone in the room and slipped out without releasing any enchantment... How can this be explained?"

Zhou Yi laughed loudly: "Ah, I probably understand. Because Tokiomi can hardly use magic anymore, so in order to be like him, you don't use any magic to defend when you leave the room... Yes Bar?"

"That's natural," the fake Tohsaka Tokiomi said frankly, "Even if you're not in front of people, you have to do a full set of acting."

"But you are wrong. Tokiomi is not such a smart person. Everything he has accomplished is infinite repetition under the premise of ensuring that he can benefit...even if it is a small growth. If it is real Tokiomi, on the premise that he can't use magic, in order to protect Rin, he should wear magic eyes and stay up all night, instead of going out and paying Shishizedo to watch over the room where Rin is."

Zhou Yi raised his brows: "And Tokiomi really cares about face. He is the kind of guy who still plays golf once a week, goes out with a well-maintained civilized staff, and sells luxury goods to maintain his diet and life even if his family becomes poor." And he doesn’t know Shishi Jie Jieli at all—with all due respect, except for those who have seen Shizi Jie when he was young, other people should not feel that he is a good person when they first see him , let alone let him run to his daughter's room to protect her."

"Wait, wait, Lord Eindsworth..."

Lion Jie Jieli on the side felt as if he had been shot.

And Rin next to him also felt hairy, subconsciously took a step back.

"That's it... I was really anxious at the time. After all, the host is about to be resurrected, and the only time I can drain my magic power is that night."

The fake Tohsaka Tokiomi sighed: "But to be honest, I really wanted to protect Rin at the time. And I clearly knew that 'Tohsaka Tokiomi' absolutely had no power to protect her well. "

"The problem is that it is impossible for Tokiomi to understand so clearly. Or, even if he is clear and understands...he will not allow outsiders to protect Rin instead of himself."

Zhou Yi sighed, and shook his head: "Because the stupidity of not being able to recognize one's own ability, the stubbornness of wanting to protect the daughter by oneself even at the cost of one's own life... is a reservedness that belongs only to a 'father'."

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"I see……"

The fake Tohsaka Tokiomi sighed: "Aren't stupidity and stubbornness human talents?"

"Exactly. But in order to prevent Tokiomi from being killed maliciously by other people, I told him, 'Call my name, I can hear it'. Do you not believe it or dare not?"

Zhou Yi shook his head: "You still have a flaw. You didn't wear the magic eye, did you? Ah, this is probably for the convenience of hypnotizing Karabo. If there is another action of taking off the glasses, it will make Karabo more vigilant But, in order not to let me realize that you didn't bring the magic eye killer on purpose, you didn't even give Rin the magic eye killer, pretending that you forgot..."

"But you may not know that asking Your Excellency Darius to bring two copies of Demon Eye Kill is itself a request from me."

Tohsaka Tokiomi said in a deep voice: "But that was a request several months ago... I forgot about it a few days ago. But if I saw the magic eye killer, I would definitely remember it. After all My magic power is not enough, and Rin's experience is insufficient. In order to prevent us from being hinted, cursed or hypnotized by someone's magic eyes on the train, the magic eye killer is a necessary defensive dress."

"So many flaws."

The fake Tohsaka Tokiomi couldn't help laughing: "It seems that my acting skills are still not mature enough. But there is no way, I am facing a senior agent. As long as there is a little flaw, it will be regarded as an actor at that distance. I can't do anything to fight back..."

— stab it.

Halfway through his speech, a strand of hair on the top of his head flew up.