[Comprehensive] Dark Benmaru?Try Suzuo

Tokiomi tried his best to hold back his temper, telling himself over and over again that servants are ancestors, they can't be beaten or scolded, and it's not good to waste a Command Seal.

Under the gaze of his own students, Tokiomi put down the red wine glass with a stiff face, so as not to shake the glass with anger and smash it.

He wants to be classy.

But... Yay, when will these two ancestors stop?Tokiomi had the illusion that his home was about to be smashed down.

The King of Heroes and Shuten-douji were at peace at first, the oldest king had just been delighted by the funny expressions of humans, and he was in a good mood, and the new assassin had just given his name, Tokiomi was thinking about what kind of use this assassin could play .

Then, the two servants had a disagreement on aesthetics. They are both collectors of antiques, but Shuten pays more attention to the exquisiteness and rarity of the items. She held an empty porcelain from ancient China and praised it. Immediately Got ridiculed by Gilgamesh.

"I have everything in my treasure house, it's just a gorgeous appearance, and it's useless at all." As if echoing his words, an equally exquisite wine glass fell out of the golden ripples behind him, "A masterpiece from ancient Greece, The sweet wine can be poured endlessly and never runs dry.”

"A real treasure should not only have an appearance, but also have corresponding performance."

"Hmph, we think that refinement and rarity are better."

The two collectors with completely different judgment standards started a debate like this, Shuten put down the vase in her hand, Tokiomi thought to himself, it should be able to save a lot of money, then the King of Heroes picked up the vase and criticized it again .

Tokiomi's heart was always hanging in his throat. As one of the three royal families, the Tohsaka family had a lot of heritage, not to mention that this was the main house, and there were a lot of collections showing financial resources. The King of Heroes thought about it.

Famous porcelain paintings, various rare magic props, the former was praised by Shuten, and the latter was boasted by the King of Heroes. Just when Tokiomi felt that the two servants were about to fight, Shuten suddenly changed his attitude.

"The expression is so scary, let him go." Twisting his waist, Shuten stretched out his hand as if trying to reach for the wine glass in Gilgamesh's hand, "It's really delicious and fragrant, is it from ancient Greece?"

"...What a bold bastard, dare to offend the existence of the king."

Enraged by Jiu Tun's actions, seeing that the attack was about to appear in the next second, Tokiomi hurriedly said to stop him: "My lord—I want you to know something about our plan." He lowered his neck respectfully, fearing that he would hear the sound of the house exploding in the next second.

He originally planned to play an assassin's exit scene, but definitely not in this situation!

"Yes." Throwing the wine glass to Shuten boringly, Gilgamesh said that this is charity, ignoring the cheering voice behind him, he walked in front of Tokiomi, "Let me hear what you have to say .”

Jiu Tun sucked up the sweet fermented rice, and once again clasped Kirei's shoulders with his soft and boneless hands, and the fragrance of the wine breathed in his ears. If it wasn't for Kirei's magic power to guard him all the time, he would definitely be at this moment. Get drunk.

"Archer is really generous. Speaking of which, the master is already an adult, why don't you have a drink with us?" The petite ghost servant with strong hands pushed Kirei's shoulder, leading him in another direction.

Although there is no exciting assassination performance tonight, Tohsaka House is still full of anger.

"As long as there is good wine, we have no regrets." After belching, Jiu Tun's slender fingers stroked the cheek of the master on his upper thigh. The man who was originally sane lost his ability to think at this moment, and fell asleep.

"...Holy Grail War?"

A war without gunpowder is about to start, and all relevant people have gathered on this spiritual land where spiritual veins are bred, even the Einzbern family is no exception. Compared with Emiya Kiritsugu who is one step ahead, Alice Faye Er took the general manager to the airport in Japan by plane.

Shinsengumi was not famous for riding battles at the end of the Bakumatsu, even though she was endowed with modern knowledge by the Holy Grail, she was still very interested in the big iron she was riding on.

"Is it like this in the era after me?" At the end of the Bakumatsu, firearms had already entered Japan. Didn't it take long for swords to withdraw from the mainstream stage?

Living in Einzbern for the past few days, the general manager has also read some history books about Japan. Looking at those history, I always feel a little sad.

"Going back to your own land, you must be very happy, right?" Originally, I wanted Saber to wear a suit, but Yamato Nadeko's temperament was too inconsistent, and it was not as good as a men's kimono, so in the end I didn't like Saber. What changes did he make to his attire, it was still the same cherry-colored kimono, "This is also Kiritsugu's hometown."

Sitting in the car sent by Einzbern to pick them up, Irisviel looked at the passing street outside the window, her face flushed with confusion.

"That... Actually, this is the first time I have come out to see the outside world. I told Saber before that I am an artificial human created for the Holy Grail War." The white-haired woman leaned on the window and looked at the people with wide eyes. The street scene with people coming and going, "But this is also very satisfying."

The director looked at the white-haired woman beside her, then looked at their positions, and shouted to the driver to stop.

"Huh?" Irisviel stared blankly at Saber getting out of the car from the other side, and walked around the front of the car to her side.

"I just want to get acquainted with the modern streets of my hometown. Would you like to come with me?" The chief executive opened the car door and extended an invitation to Irisviel, "I bet on the honor of being a swordsman, and I will protect you."

Irisviel blinked at the chief executive's outstretched hand, and then rushed forward: "Ah, the classic beauty is really great, and Yamato Nadeko's temperament is also a bit of a masculine gentleman."

"...Please pay attention to your image! Ma'am! We still need to keep a low profile!" The chief executive was hugged and his ears turned red.

"Anyway, feel free to stroll around the shopping street." The chief executive is also a little interested in modern gadgets. As soon as she finished speaking, a lady who should have been elegant has already posted it on the window, pointing out the common people's goods. give pointers.

"This way!" The white-haired woman was so happy that her face was stained red.

"Hey..." Sighing slightly, the chief followed Irisviel's footsteps, "Here we come."

Qing Guang looked around in the mirror and was very satisfied with his handsome attire today, as expected his taste was much better than An Ding.After putting on the little vest, Qingguang took a baseball cap for An Ding to put on, and pulled out his ponytail.

"Okay, you asked for an outfit suitable for fighting, but didn't you say that fighting is not allowed during the day?" Baseball caps, pullovers, wide-leg pants, and the swordsman pulled out all of them as beautiful hangers.

"Just in case." An Ding tried to lower the brim of his hat, which indeed covered most of his appearance, and saved him from being surrounded by people on the road.

"All right, just in case." Qing Guang dragged Anding to the next jewelry store, where the two big men huddled among the little girls to pick out some gadgets that girls love to play with, such as headbands and nail polish.

"An Ding, what do you think of this color? I think the one over here is also good."

Qingguang prefers brighter colors, and he became unscrupulous in choosing An Ding. After he once again compared the flamboyant pink color to An Ding's hair, he quickly threw the blue hair rope he had chosen long ago in An Ding's dark smile. To An Ding's arms.

"That's it!"

Qingguang pushed An Ding to checkout, and once again devoted himself to discussing with ordinary high school girls which color of nail polish is more fashionable nowadays, and how to match it with clothing.

Until... He looked over the transparent window and saw the person walking outside.

The world in front of him was blank, and other creatures seemed to be still in his eyes. He could only see the person in the cherry-colored kimono passing by outside.

He opened his mouth like a fish that has been dehydrated for many days, breathing rapidly, the glass vial in his hand was unconsciously released by him, and fell straight to the ground.

"Qing Guang?"

The pale world was suddenly infused with color and sound. Qingguang turned his head and looked to the side. It was no longer a strange woman's mouth opening and closing but no sound. An Ding stood there wearing a baseball cap and was almost smashed when he caught it. bottle.

"what happened to you?"

As if waking up suddenly, Qingguang grabbed An Ding's hand and ran towards the outside of the store. When he came to the crowded street, he walked forward along the crowded crowd, and could vaguely see the pink hair disappearing in the crowd. .

"I saw it!" Qing Guang ran through the crowd with Anding, "I saw him!"

"So who did you see?" An Ding pressed down on her hat, saying sorry to the pedestrian who hit her.

"He is the master!" Qing Guang's words carried obvious excitement.

"Master? Master, isn't he..." The pace driven by Qingguang stopped suddenly, and An Ding glanced at a dark alley on the left, and pulled Qingguang back to lead him there.

He said what was the throbbing moment, did he meet that person?

With a flick of his wrist, Qing Guang was pushed against the wall, and An Ding blocked it with his arm, supporting the side that could walk outside.

"My lord, he didn't come out from where he was staying."

"...I thought you knew, no matter what he looks like, we can recognize him at a glance." Qingguang's voice was trembling, and he held An Ding's left wrist with his left hand, "You Get out of the way, I'm going to find him."

"But..." An Ding dragged his voice for a long time, his blue eyes fixed on Kiyomitsu, "Our current lord is Uchiha, not Souji Okita."

"In this case, wouldn't it be good to kill him? If the contract is broken, then you can go to Okita-kun." A bloodthirsty light flashed in the originally red eyes, and Qingguang grabbed An Ding's hand Continue to exert force until a light red mark is formed.

"..."

After a brief silence, he laughed loudly, and his stable and wanton laughter attracted the attention of passers-by, but after realizing the posture of the two people in the alley, he quickly walked away with nothing to do with himself.

"Qing Mitsu, let me just say, how can there be a normal sword in this Honmaru?"

"Even the later you, have you started to collapse?"

The author has something to say: Darkness Honmaru's troublesome daily x won't be too troublesome, at most, he will be beaten by Susan

Today we still don't know the name of the summoned servant

And I'm going to join v, thank you very much for your lovely company

I hope some of you can accompany me, a person who let go of myself, to continue walking

The 3-in-[-] [-]D update will drop on time tomorrow, and >[-] in the early hours of the morning