Thank you everyone, I'm with Solomon [Comprehensive]

In fact, he had already more or less noticed it.

Regarding the matter that I have a high possibility that I am not an ordinary person...

After all, no matter how you use "amnesia" to prevaricate, it can't change the fact that he seems to have suddenly appeared in this world and can't find a trace of identity information.

Kiritsugu was well aware of this at the time, but concealed the truth and adopted the two children who survived the Fuyuki Fire.

One is Shirou, and the other is him who later found out that he should be called Secia.

I even forgot what my name is, but I still remember a person named Romani.

Taking care of his adoptive father and foster brother, he actually doesn't know what he should do.

However, the sudden decision to "be a doctor" was very hasty, as if he was very familiar with the term "doctor" alone, to the point where he couldn't help but be in a daze when he heard it.

Occasionally... Occasionally, not often!

He worked until nine or ten in the evening before returning home. At that silent and inexplicably tired time, his eyes would always fall to his side involuntarily.

Very lost.

I feel that there should be someone else beside me... No, the poor person who always stays up until the dead of night is not him, but someone else--such a strange feeling.

Not used to it.

Very unaccustomed.

It feels like something important is missing in my heart.

This kind of mood can only be relieved a little when he stares blankly at the ring between his fingers.

He is probably not an ordinary person, not only because of his unimaginable charm, but also because of...

He lacks a very important... person in his heart, and he will always wake up from inexplicable nightmares.

Burned by an unbearably hot flame, standing face to face with a man who couldn't see his face clearly, he said something, and the other party said something, and then he stretched out his hand, and the figure disappeared at once——

Waking up in a flash, the fear that the whole person would melt and collapse in the dead silence was so real in reality.

No.

This kind of feeling is more inclined, what he dreamed is what happened in reality, otherwise, how could it be so painful.

Unable to help, after waking up, Secia buried herself in the quilt, trembling all over her body.

——It's so scary... so scary, so painful, really, so scary.

Not to be scared because of the pain, not because it will die, it will disappear.

But after "disappearing", "he" can no longer be seen.

Mingming still insisted that this was his value and where he belonged, but when the moment really came, the fear still came like a tide.

Obviously, he really protected all human beings including that idiot, and he got his wish without leaving any mistakes.

So where does this fear come from?

Because after somehow coming back to life, he also understood that he might, probably, maybe, never see "him" again.

Without the man who said he wanted to save him, but actually did so, how could he feel at ease, how could he not feel afraid.

——Where is it... If we can't meet again like this, if there is danger again, without this person who will desperately come to save me, I will...

--what do I do.

It was under the oppression of such inexplicable but real urgency and fear that Secia was always unable to settle down.

Adoptive father Kiritsugu and younger brother Shirou can be said to be the only important existences in the past ten years that can make him calm down and temporarily throw away those unreasonable negative emotions.

He loves them very much.

Although, it is probably a little less than the love for someone...

all in all!

Secia cares about Shirou very much and will never allow his beloved brother to be wronged in the slightest.

This is how he was forced by rudeness in one way or another. When he saw a certain face that suddenly hit his heart, his apparently indestructible heart softened in an instant, but he still had to bluff. The key reason for being super fierce and super fierce!

"Even if Shirou runs away from home, he won't waste his studies, so he must be at school now—go this way!"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I don't know the way... so can you let me go a little further, and get closer?"

"Absolutely—not allowed, you, a sinner and dangerous person who committed heinous crimes, who wants to get so close to you."

- you.

A certain man probably wanted to answer this way, but he just thought about it in his heart and couldn't say it out of his mouth.

The two of them, wearing the same sky-long pink scarf in the not-so-cold autumn, appeared on the street impressively, like the most eye-catching beautiful scenery.

However, no matter how many strange eyes came from all around, the duo seemed to be completely unaware and didn't react at all.

The one with the pink hair was discovered a long time ago, but it fits the purpose so he faced it calmly.As for the red-haired one, he was completely immersed in his own world, oblivious to the outside world.

"........."

what happened.

The "red hair" with a stern face and only looking forward to walking forward is quite rich in inner theater, with ups and downs.

What's going on, why is this happening, what the hell... what happened!

He should be super angry and even use that spell to make the unsightly bastard disappear immediately, but...

Why why why, the fear, fear, sadness and pain that had troubled him for so many years, and thought he would continue to worry, just disappeared when this pink-haired guy appeared—accompanied by the joyful voice deep in his heart.

Think about it, think about it...why is this scarf so long!

"Hello." Reluctantly: "I forgot to ask, your name is..."

"Solomon." The man who was thrown back by the two-meter scarf was very interesting, although what he said didn't suit Sethia's heart: "You asked me before, and I also introduced myself once."

"Ma~ster (accented accent), you didn't listen to me at all...... Ah, so sad, so sad."

Secia felt the disgusting gaze of aggrieved people coming from behind, and almost jumped up.

"What?! I didn't ask, when did you say it, don't remember, don't remember, don't remember at all."

"Okay, then I'll add something." The man's soft-sounding voice came over.

"Besides Solomon, I have another name. That should be the name you would rather hear than Solomon."

"—Roman. Romani Akiman."

What an ordinary name this is, completely unrecognizable and unremarkable.

However, the reason is still unknown.

Secia's footsteps stopped suddenly.

"Romani... Romani, Romani..."

"Solomon, Roman, Solomon..."

In an instant, his spirit seemed to be in a trance, and he stopped in the middle of the road, blocking the way of the vehicle.

Needless to say, the impatient driver caught sight of this guy who was standing still and refused to leave, and immediately raised his hand bluntly to sound the loud horn.

He pressed twice aggressively.

"……no sound?"

Pressed a few more times, still no sound!

The sound of the siren, which would scare people if it was caught off guard, was suddenly blocked. The short period of time the driver was stunned was just enough for Roman to take a few steps forward quickly.

Roman—he couldn't remember how many years he hadn't used that name.

Anyway, he easily reduced the distance between himself and his beloved to zero, and at the same time, logically took the hand of Secia, who was still dazed, and led him across the road.

It didn't stop when it got to the opposite side.

Roman interlocked his fingers with Secia.

The overly long scarf shrank together, almost dragging it to the floor, but it didn't matter, no one would care.

He led him and walked through the streets with people coming and going without changing his face, facing more and more strange eyes.

According to prior expectations, Roman thought that he might have to wait a little longer before hearing his long-awaited words from Secia.

However, the fact may have exceeded expectations and brought him a little surprise.

"..."

"..."

"Hey, let me ask you."

"What's the matter, master——no, Secia?"

"I ask you."

The footsteps stopped again.

Ignoring the surrounding environment, Secia suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the face of the man he should have never seen before, but who he liked so much at a glance.

His expression was incomparably solemn, but in his crimson eyes, bright starlight was quenched.

"Who are you."

"Throw away this name that I will never forget, and throw away that heroic spirit, what I want to ask is the real you—"

"who are you?"

he asks.

"What does it have to do with me, has something happened to us? Tell me quickly, why, I fell in love with you at first sight, such a bad bastard?"

Ahhh.

Joy, excitement, and a sense of relief that couldn't be concealed.

After accumulating these thousands of years—no, as he said, time is not important—bit by bit, he released all the shadows that he drowned like black ashes.

See, all it takes is this one sentence.

He can-

"About this question, please allow me to answer you with the most solemn attitude."

Solomon, who has no preferences and no heart, has put the heart of the human Romani Akiman into his empty chest.

Thus, the red-haired human who dwelt in the heart of a fragile yet resolute human...

He said that he is a human being, just an entity of a collection of concepts. His birth is to save the human beings who are about to be destroyed in another world.

No, no, not at all.

"I am your lover."

"You used to hate me because of a misunderstanding, hated me, the kind of hatred from the bottom of your heart. However, you still fell in love with me after meeting by mistake, Secia."

"Me too. I love you."

"From today...or rather, from the past to the almost endless future, the day when the 'humanity' will eventually die—"

"Please, be with me forever."

"...A lover. Do you think I'll believe it foolishly just by saying so?"

"Oh, what should I do then?"

"Fool."

Secia, who suddenly had red eyes, scolded him.

"Stand still."

The red-haired young man who hadn't realized that he was Human Li stared fixedly into his eyes, almost wanting to immerse himself in it and never go out.

"I... just come and verify it myself.

Then, he stood on tiptoe and hooked around the neck of the stupid man who said such embarrassing words in public.

perfect.

Everything.

Even the place where they stopped happened to be the gate of Fuyuki High School, and it took them several hours to get here, just in time for the high school students to leave school...

All so perfect.

"Snapped."

not far away.

Emiya Shirou's cell phone fell out of his hand and crashed to the ground.

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