I Will Be the Son of Man

"Huh? That guy, isn't he planning to kill that kid directly?"

Cu Chulainn raised an eyebrow, though he would have done it if his Master had asked for it.

But in his heart, it was a rather annoying thing for him.After all, casually killing unarmed and innocent people would be unpleasant indeed.

"Tsk! Although I don't know whether you were ordered by the master or your own decision, but there is no need for that kid to die like this."

"Besides, this battle is not over yet."

Cu Chulainn held his spear, his leg muscles tensed slightly, and he was about to catch up with Archer, who was going ahead, and continue the previous battle.

However, before he could leave, he heard the sound of a locomotive roaring, and the sound was still gradually approaching here.

Accompanied by a burst of bright lights, the locomotive left a black scorching mark on the ground, and two people also got off from the car.

One is a young girl knight with blond hair, while the other is a boy with pure white hair.

"Hey~! It's really a gorgeous debut!"

Cu Chulainn whistled and suppressed his original plan.Because he could tell that the blond girl was a follower.

"Did the master and the servant show up together?"

"So, are you a Rider or something?"

Asking casually, Cu Chulainn set his sights on Artoria.

"What do you think?"

Artoria didn't answer the other party's question, she called out the holy sword wrapped in the [Wind King Barrier], with a faint smile on her face.

"There is still a servant in the teaching building, I will leave the one here to you, Saber."

Lowering his voice, Hill said something to Artoria, and then put the somewhat old-fashioned locomotive into the silver ripples he opened.

After all, they found this locomotive in the garage of Sha Tiao's house, and it should have belonged to the former Sha Tiao Guangshu, so this locomotive cannot be damaged.

"I see, be careful, Hill. If you are in danger, just use the command spell to call me."

Although she knew the other party's strength, Artoria still gave a concerned instruction, perhaps because she had put herself in the position of senior sister without knowing it, so she had such a reaction.

"Ah."

Hill nodded, and then walked towards the teaching building.Seeing this, Cu Chulainn didn't stop or attack the opponent directly, but showed a somewhat surprised expression.

"Heh! There is still a servant in there, are you so relieved to let your master go in alone?"

"You don't need to worry about this. Lancer, do you?"

Arturia opened her posture, and her holy blue eyes looked at the blushing spear of the opponent, so she guessed.

"Oh! That's right, I'm not interested in playing guessing games with you here."

"Anyway, let's fight first, Miss Knight."

Feeling a stronger aura from the opponent than the man who fought before, Cu Chulainn outlined a slightly excited smile at the corner of his mouth.

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In the teaching building, heavy and rapid panting sounded.

Shirou Emiya ran in the corridor. When he looked at the blue man holding a long gun at that moment, he had a feeling that he was going to be killed, so he acted like this.

But what are those two people?

His mind was filled with doubts, and after throwing away a certain distance, Emiya Shirou saw that no one was chasing him, so he stopped his steps slowly.

"By the way, you have to call the police first."

Thinking of this most important thing, Emiya Shirou took out his cell phone again.However, before he dialed the number, a strange feeling rushed into his brain.

Subconsciously, Emiya Shirou leaned back a certain distance, and at this time the blade that suddenly appeared in the air also missed his neck, making Emiya Shirou unable to stand still, and directly fell to the ground.

Faint light spots of spiritual particles gradually condensed in the air, and Archer's figure appeared in Emiya Shirou's vision.

"Are you, one of those guys on the playground just now?!"

Completely unable to understand how the other party appeared, Emiya Shirou's face was full of confusion and confusion, but there was no extra expression on Archer's face.

He didn't say much, and the two sword blades in his hand, one black and one white, slashed directly at Emiya Shirou.

"you........"

The instinct of the body in crisis acted subconsciously. Fortunately, because of the usual habit of exercising, Emiya Shirou narrowly escaped the sudden attack and rolled sideways on the ground to avoid it.

But even so, his arm was still cut by the opponent's sword.

The tingling sensation and the warm blood slowly flowing stimulated Emiya Shirou, and he finally understood that the strange man in front of him wanted to kill him.

"why......."

"If you want to resent, then resent your unrealistic ideals..."

Finally, the strange man finally said a word to him, but the words of the other party made Emiya Shirou even more confused.

However, without any further explanation, Archer swung his sharp blade again. This time, it was absolutely impossible for the opponent to dodge again.

Because, here, at this moment, he wants to cut off the source of everything......

Emiya Shirou couldn't help but feel suffocated by the pressure of death approaching. He wanted to avoid the sword blade that was cutting towards him rapidly, but his body seemed to be paralyzed and unable to move at all.

Are you going to die like this......

Tension, fear, depression, and unwillingness emerged in my heart...

Just when Emiya Shirou subconsciously closed his eyes, there was a crisp crashing sound and an inexplicable gust of wind in his ears.

The pain he imagined did not come, Wei Gong Shirou opened his eyes slightly, and saw that there was an extra person in front of him at some point, and the strange man who attacked him before also retreated not far away.

"Are you alright, Shirou?"

Hill turned his head to look at Emiya Shirou who was sitting on the ground, and glanced at the other's injured arm.

"Your arm is still bleeding, first wrap it with clothes to stop the bleeding."

"Hey, Hill!?"

Emiya Shiro blinked blankly, he didn't understand why the other party appeared here at this time.Moreover, was it the other party who repelled the man just now?

"If you have any questions, ask later. For now, stay away, Shirou. The target of that person is you."

"I-I know."

Knowing that he couldn't help much now, Emiya Shirou propped up his body and pushed back a certain distance.

When Hill saw this, he turned his head again and looked at the white-haired young man standing not far away.

"Why did you attack Shirou?"

Hill found it very strange that the aura of the servant in front of him was completely locked on Emiya Shirou, but for himself standing in front of Emiya Shirou, the other party gave him no malice.

strange follower......

Archer didn't choose to answer. He looked at Hill who was holding the silver sword in his hand, and finally his eyes fell on the other's face. The emotions in his eyes were a little complicated.

It was a strange emotion with a little nostalgia, longing, and respect......

And all of a sudden, the empty corridor fell into a quiet atmosphere again.

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Chapter 013: Rin with Headache

At night, in Fuyuki City, the private Hokunhara Academy.

In the corridors of the teaching building, a faint smell of blood permeated the air.

Emiya Shiro tore off the scarf around his neck, used it as a bandage, and simply bandaged his wound.At the same time, he raised his head and looked at the two people who were facing each other.

Strange to say, the white-haired young man with the blade in both hands did not continue to attack after seeing Hill.

Moreover, Shirou Emiya was not only confused about why the opponent attacked him, but also surprised and puzzled by Hill's appearance here.

Pure coincidence?

It doesn't look like much.

Could it be something related to magicians......

Reminiscent of another layer of Hill's identity, Emiya Shirou felt that he might have guessed something.

His throat moved up and down subconsciously, because this was slightly different from the magician's world he imagined.

And at this moment, he also understood why Emiya Kiritsugu tried his best to avoid teaching him magic even when he was in a lucid state of mind. It turned out that he didn't want him to get close to this dangerous world.

There was a little worry on his face, Emiya Shirou watched the two confronting each other, and his breathing unavoidably eased a bit.

There was confusion in Hill's eyes. Ever since Shiro Emiya blocked the slash by himself, the other party did not make any further moves.

However, Hill didn't think that the opponent had given up his previous plan, because the aura on his body was still locked on Emiya Shirou behind him.

And at this moment, as if to test his idea, Archer acted again.

The red windbreaker was trembling, and the black and white sword blades cut through the air and slashed, but the target was still Emiya Shirou.

Hill frowned, and the silver sword in his hand slashed out. The silver sword light shone in the darkness, trying to cut off the two sharp blades, one black and one white, like flying swallows.

However, the opponent seemed to have predicted this attack in advance, or was used to it, and directly dodged the silver sword strike, passed Hill without stopping, and raised his sharp blade to stab Emiya Shirou.

But in the next second, the silver sword light that was dodged before chased up again, blocking the opponent's way.

Black, white and silver collide in the air.

Sparks sparked one after another as the blade rubbed against each other, seeming to light up the dark corridor, and at the same time, Shirou Emiya blinked blankly.

He had no idea that the pure white boy who looked a little thin actually possessed such a skill.

Do magicians know how to fight in melee?......

Emiya Shirou felt that the image of a magician in his impression had been refreshed again, but the confrontation in front of him made him care even more.

Although he wasn't the one fighting the white-haired young man, Emiya Shirou still couldn't help becoming nervous, and at the same time was thinking about whether he could be of any help.

The silver sword picked up the black blade, and Archer didn't continue to attack when he saw it. Instead, he pulled back a certain distance, but he also pulled out the sharp blade stuck upside down on the corridor floor.