Guda-kun is a heroic spirit [Comprehensive]

This is Fuyuki City in the 90s of the twentieth century. Mobile phones have not yet been popularized. In addition, it has been almost half a year since Weber arrived here first. In the end, Fujimaru Tachika only got a note from Melvin.

Teacher Archibald who had the relic stolen was naturally very angry, but he still taught him in a normal manner as a friend of Weber. In some respects, he was a broad-minded person.

The sun was getting higher and the pedestrians on the commercial street were bustling. Fujimaru Tateka touched his forehead, and it seemed that the burn was getting worse.

He was originally a heroic spirit summoned by the Holy Grail of Fuyuki, but for some reason he ended up in the Clock Tower, and he still has the same body as his own.

The young man spread his five fingers, and the originally fair skin seemed somewhat transparent under the sunlight—if he didn't have that memory, he might still think that he was transported to a certain singularity.

I didn't expect that I was already a dead person.

A helpless smile curled up at the corner of his mouth. The moment the plane arrived at Fuyuki, the Holy Grail endowed him with a lot of knowledge and began to transform his body.

The fever is also due to this, even if there are means of physical cooling, it will not help.

Fujimaru Tachika stood in the corner, relying on the wall to barely support her body, the images in her mind flashed one after another, the tiny nerves were picked up and whipped, and the faint burning sensation filled the brain all the time.

It was a female voice, frivolous and malicious.

"No matter how much you beg, no one will come to your rescue."

There was a piercing pain at the end of the finger, and the young man couldn't help but groaned, like the flames buried in his memory, gradually devouring him from the smallest place.

"Have you forgotten? The pain of not being able to live."

The pain spread to his arms, and the scorching pain made Fujimaru Tachika almost unable to stand. He shifted his whole body to the wall, even though he covered his ears, the female voice was still persuasive.

"I said you, do you have any wishes?"

Does he wish...?

The answer is blank.

"Really not?" She repeated it again, her tone was so sure that she already knew everything.

After a long silence, there was finally something more in that blank space.

want to--

I want to see the companions who fought side by side, the friends who helped each other in honor and disgrace, and the phantoms that are now out of reach.

want to meet them...

She laughed, adding her own best line to Tatsuka Fujimaru's unfinished words.

"Seek to me, surrender to me, ah...become a flame of resentment, sing the dirge of fate, and take revenge on those traitors—"

In the corner of no one, the darkness is getting deeper and deeper.

The memory returned to the sea of ​​flames where he was buried, and the feeling of melting skin, flesh and blood, and even bones came again.Beads of sweat fell down the young man's cheeks, and silently wet a small piece of ground at his feet.

"Are you all right? Need help?"

Vaguely, Fujimaru Tatsuka heard a young man's voice, he tried to raise his head, and saw the other party's orange hair.

The man found the suitcase next to him, and his brisk tone was covered with a layer of inquiry, "Is it a traveler from another place? It's really rare."

Fujimaru Tatsuka wanted to retreat instinctively, but he staggered as soon as he started, the other party quickly supported him, and said with a smile: "Oh, it's really dangerous, my house is nearby, why don't you go and rest."

With the statement of course, he was sure that the boy in front of him had no choice.

...It's like a predator has identified its prey and temporarily holds a playful attitude.

The continuous high fever and long-distance travel exhausted Fujimaru Tachika's energy and stamina, and the words of refusal remained in his mouth. Before his vision became dark, he smelled a deep smell of blood.

……

A black round hole appeared in the sky, Fujimaru Tateka stood on the ground and looked up at it.

The surrounding light was distorted by the hole, the sky became grotesque, and countless black liquids fell from it to gradually envelop him, and the mournful sound resounded in the ears. Just seeing such a scene is enough to make people want to escape from here.

There was the sound of armor rubbing behind him, and the boy turned his head and met those extremely familiar red eyes.

The haughty Wang looked down at him, his handsome face showed a bit of coquettishness in the flames soaring into the sky, he spared no effort to open the treasure of the king, and the sky lock stained with golden-red brilliance poured down towards him!

"Wow--!"

Fujimaru Tachika stood up suddenly, and the scene just disappeared in an instant. He covered his throbbing heart for a long time before slowly wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

The malicious hole in the dream kept lingering in his mind, and the young man couldn't help sighing.

Being shot by Wang Tu or something... Let's forget it.

The temperature on the forehead has improved slightly compared to before, and Gotomaru Tatsuka began to look around after taking a breath. He remembered that the last thing he saw was a young man with orange hair, that is the one who brought him here? ?

This is a very simple apartment without any frills, and the owner doesn't seem to have any plans to live here.

Although Fujimaru Tachika didn't have the hobby of spying on other people's rooms, the last smell of blood in his memory was like a small stone rubbing against his nerves, which made him cheer up.

His suitcase was placed in the corner of the room, and there was no trace of being tampered with in the suitcase. He quickly took out the uniform of the clock tower and changed it on. Melvin was rich and powerful, and by the way, he also prepared this dress for him in case of emergency. .

The boy was about to move the suitcase, but his attention was attracted by the stain on the edge of the suitcase. The crimson trace looked very bad at first glance. He moved closer, and the fine fishy smell came over.

That is blood.

Alarm bells rang in Fujimaru Tachika's mind, and he followed the direction of the blood stains, and pulled open the closed paper door.After seeing the scene inside clearly, the blue pupils shrank to the extreme!

The apparently manipulated limbs were made into various shapes, the weird and distorted head was staring in his direction, and the corners of the mouth were sutured in an innocent arc, which made the scalp numb.

"Eh? Did you find out?" The young man's voice came from behind him, "How about it, this is my best masterpiece so far~!"

The boy took a step back involuntarily, Ryunosuke Yusheng repeated with a smile, "How do you feel?"

"Who are you!" Fujimaru Tatsuka asked back.

His body is currently undergoing self-remodeling, and his combat power has reached the minimum. Against this pervert who can hide corpses in the room without being noticed, the chance of losing may be even greater.

Seeing that the other party didn't answer him directly, the young man was discouraged, "Me? My name is Ryunosuke Yusheng. Forget it. This kind of art is difficult to understand, but you are a good material, brother. Then The blue eyes are really pretty and would be super fun to put on this! I would love to try it out!"

Ryuunosuke Yusheng stood in a very delicate position, just blocking the way out, and at some point, he had already held a gleaming dagger in his hand, ready to cut the boy's throat at any time.

Fujimaru Tatsuka's back was stuck to the paper door, and his fine hair had already danced a seaweed dance. He calmed down unexpectedly, and his eyes locked on the man, like a leopard waiting to counterattack.

A pleasant smile appeared on Yusheng Ryunosuke's lips, "Then... I'll start!"

When the silver arc of light was about to pierce, the young man saw the gap, and quickly touched the young man's forehead with his fingers, like a butterfly stopped.

"Gandr—!"

The Yin-Qi bomb flew out against Usheng Ryunosuke's forehead, making a hole the size of a bowl on the wall.

The young man managed to avoid it, but even so he lost his balance and fell to the ground, but his expression did not show any fear, instead his face was blushing with excitement, "Is that magic!? If it is magic... that means the devil is also Existing right? You really are awesome——! Coooool——!”

He's so tall, Fujimaru Tatsuka didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, escape is the most important thing right now.

At such a close distance, this person actually dodged. Should he be said to be too sensitive or a complete monster?

In a short while, he had already calculated the escape route, and his men fired bullets, and the orange-haired youth was forced to hide by the refrigerator from the door. chapped.

If Mr. Archibald sees such insidious qi bullets, he will probably be detained.

The cold wind gushed in through the shattered glass windows, constantly stirring up the two people who were confronting each other in the room.

"It's really great—!" Ryunosuke Yusheng next to the refrigerator rubbed his hair carelessly in excitement, "If you use your blood, you must be able to summon demons!"

"Esistgross, Esistklein! voxGottEsAtlas——!"

Fujimaru Tatsuka's figure suddenly looked like a ghost, and his right foot stepped on the ground like an arrow that had left the string, breaking through the window and flying out in the blink of an eye!

"Hey! Wait for me! Show me again!" Yusheng Ryunosuke hurriedly chased to the window, but there was no trace of the boy in the surrounding area.

He sighed, and scratched the back of his head in annoyance, the corpse building inside the paper door was exposed to sunlight for the first time, "It's really troublesome, it seems that I have to live in another place..."

The sun is fading, in room 703 of a certain hotel.

"Ma'am, they have arrived in Fuyuki safely." Hisau Maiya reported to the men in front of her one by one, "It's just..."

"Just what?"

She handed a few photos to Emiya Kiritsugu. In the photos, Irisviel was bent over. On the ground in front of her was a suspicious figure wearing a cloak and a hood, who seemed to be asking something.

The next few photos were taken when this person left, and it can be seen that he is a teenager.

"This person has had contact with Madam and has confirmed it to Madam. He... called Madam's name."

The man frowned slightly, and soon returned to calm, "Maiya, can you track down his current location?"

"Yes."

It was the uniform of the Clock Tower, and Irisviel could be recognized, so it might have something to do with Kenneth El-Mello Archibald.

Thomson loaded the gun silently, so let's start with the boy first.

The author has something to say: Director: I'm fucking blamed again!Conscience!

Currently still in the process of self-transformation, Guda Man's inherent skill Holy Grail's Doting EX, first look at the effect of the six-point update, and then determine the fixed update time~

catching insects~