Guda-kun is a heroic spirit [Comprehensive]

It rained for Fuyuki after a long absence, sparse and lingering.The church has contacted Kenneth's family, and today is the time to say goodbye.

Fujimaru Tachika was wearing a black suit, holding a black umbrella in her hand, and the raindrops bloomed colorless and transparent flowers on the umbrella, hugging each other in clusters, and shedding tears towards the coffin.

He stood far away, not approaching.

Although it is useless, the boy will still imagine another possibility.If I found out earlier, what would happen now...?

"It's useless, you can hope that his death can give some inspiration to that future military adviser."

Fujimaru Tachika turned her head, and at some point Gilgamesh had already stood beside him. Instead of wearing the extremely flamboyant armor, she let down her hair and changed into ordinary clothes.

Because of the rain, his hair was already a little wet. The proud ancient king gestured with his eyes, "Have you been fascinated by this king? Hurry up and hold the umbrella."

"You shouldn't be short of umbrellas..."

"Stop chattering!"

"Okay, I see—"

Gilgamesh was ten centimeters taller than him, and Fujimaru Tachika had to raise his arm, which was okay for a while, but began to feel a little uncomfortable after a long time.

A small part of the wrist was exposed from the sleeve of the suit shirt, which looked extraordinarily white against the black fabric, and the five fingers holding the handle of the umbrella were flawless.

The man glanced at it, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Fujimaru Tachika couldn't help complaining: "You didn't break your hand, and it's too crowded, so I'd better add another umbrella... There is a convenience store in front, I'll go buy one."

It was still a bit difficult for the single umbrella to accommodate two men, but he didn't feel that he was drenched in the rain, and the big umbrella top was on his side.

No way……

"Come here." Gilgamesh naturally held his exposed wrist with his hand, and then shifted the umbrella to his side.

His fingers were cold like rain, but his palms were hot, and when they were wrapped around his wrists, there was an indescribable feeling.

"I... go to buy something hot." The boy fled without saying a word.

But embarrassingly, while talking about buying a drink, he didn't notice that he plunged into the doll shop.

This is too pretentious...

"It's quite novel to buy drinks here." Gilgamesh followed in, his handsome appearance attracted the attention of the clerk, but his red pupils only reflected one person's figure.

Fujimaru Tachika forced herself to pretend she didn't hear, and stood in front of the float full of dolls to pick at random to divert her attention.

The man stuck his head to his ear, chuckled and said, "Have you become fond of these things after disappearing? Speaking of which, this king hasn't asked where you went yet."

The boy subconsciously put his hand into his pocket, where there was an amulet containing Chio Kashima's spiritual purification power.

"It seems that the accident that day gave you something else to gain." Gilgamesh noticed his raised eyebrows, but didn't say anything else—for example, after he disappeared that day, he immediately searched through the entire The matter of Fuyuki.

He stroked the amulet with his fingers, and replied in a low voice: "Yes, something seems wrong with me."

After carefully thinking about Gilgamesh's previous words and the voice that Qianxu's spiritual power made him hear, he began to have strong doubts about himself.

then.

Fujimaru Tatsuka finally realized.

If he is the Heroic Spirit summoned by the Holy Grail, why did he appear in the Clock Tower, why did he exist before the Holy Grail War started, and why did he forget his experience.

If what the Grail gives isn't real, what the hell is he doing?

Kill each other with your companions?

The faces of Hassan and Diarmuid passed in front of him, the boy's lips were drawn into a line, and his face began to turn pale.

Wang, who had known the truth about his treasure for a long time, snorted, "Why are you blaming yourself?"

"I killed Baimao."

"It's just a defeat in a battle. Isn't that a common thing? Since you care so much, I'd like to ask, although you used the treasure, why did you only destroy her clone?"

The young man swallowed and replied, "Because I want others to think that she was defeated by the king."

Commonly known as, take the blame.

"The one who actually killed her was also this king, and any resentment is directed at this king."

"And Diarmuid..." Fujimaru Tachika whispered.

"If you really hate us, why do you have to perform the ceremony of accepting allegiance to him at the end?"

"I..." He opened his mouth, and there were many reasons in his mind, but none of them were right.

Gilgamesh saw through the boy's thoughts at a glance, and he said firmly: "You will not be an avenger, but you have to find the truth yourself. A guy who can't do such a small thing is naturally not comparable to this king." Qualifications."

"But I..."

"For this kind of thing, just ask the Holy Grail directly."

His words awakened Tachika Fujimaru, who else knows the Holy Grail better than the Holy Grail?

"Thank you, Wang." The boy put the little doll in his hands and said casually, "I've given it to you."

Watching him leave in a hurry, Gilgamesh looked down at the colorful black doll in his hand, and clicked his tongue, "...it's so ugly."

The door of Babylon is open at hand, and the doll is about to be put in.

The clerk standing next to him was trembling: "First, sir...that hasn't been paid yet, thank you for your patronage..."

"..."

Fujimaru Tachika, come back to me!

……

It is not easy to find Irisviel in the huge Fuyuki City and the vast crowd. Fujimaru Tachika took a lot of effort to confirm that they are now in the castle of Einzbern.

The boy in the black suit blended into the scorched forest without any sense of disobedience. The crows were hoarsely calling on the branches, making the surroundings even more eerie.

Irisviel noticed him when he entered the range of the castle.

"Kiritsugu, get out of here quickly." The silver hair fell on Emiya Kiritsugu's shoulders, and the woman hugged him, "I can buy you not much time, but it's enough to keep you safe."

There were only the two of them in the castle, and Hisau Maiya had already been placed elsewhere on standby when the contract was cut off.

At least let her live, if they too would suffer vengeance.The ruthless magician killer still has beautiful visions and fantasies deep in his heart.

Irisviel tried her best to let him escape now, as long as the Master is still alive and still has the Command Seal, there is a chance to turn things around.

"That one won't let me go." Emiya Kiritsugu raised his eyes, and the cold light on the cross sword shone in his eyes.

Fujimaru Tachika stood at the gate and did not speak. He did complain about this man's behavior, but he did not expect that he would use that method to damage Artoria's dignity and nobility.

"I'm no longer the Master of Saber." The man dropped a lot of cigarette butts, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "Are you here to avenge Kenneth? Does that mean he summoned two servants..."

"No." Fujimaru Tachika didn't expect that he would lose his followers, so he paused before replying, "It's true that I am a heroic spirit, but I don't need a master."

If it was placed when there was still a contract with Saber, Emiya Kiritsugu might press on, but now these news are not important anymore.

After paying so much and being prepared to sacrifice my wife, is it still not working in the end?

The man clenched his fists, "Then I only have one request, at least let Ai Li leave here when I meet the last moment."

"You seem to have misunderstood something. I'm not here to find you." Fujimaru Tachika turned to the woman standing aside, "I want all the information about the Great Holy Grail of Fuyuki."

So that was the case, Emiya Kiritsugu understood.

"What if I don't want to tell you?" Irisviel took a few steps back, she bit her lip, and her eyes glowed with a gleam of hope.

"Hmm... Threats with Emiya Kiritsugu should be useful, right?"

The woman made her own request, "As long as you hurt him, I will kill myself immediately. Presumably no one in this world knows the Holy Grail better than me. But in exchange, I want you to help Emiya Kiritsugu win this Holy Grail War!"

Speaking of these words, not only Emiya Kiritsugu, but even Fujimaru Tateka was stunned.

"Dare to say it." The boy put away the cross sword, "Before that, let me hear what wish he has."

With Irisviel's encouragement, Emiya Kiritsugu slowly expressed his ideal.

Unexpectedly, Fujimaru Tachika readily agreed, "If you want me to be your servant, my answer is - no problem."

"Eh!?"

If the Holy Grail is something that distorts others, is it really good, a universal machine capable of making wishes?

Presumably it would be interesting for Emiya Kiritsugu to witness the reality of the Holy Grail.

He reached a new contract with the man, but it was not a master and servant, it was just an ordinary alliance in the Holy Grail War.

Because no one can control the fate of Fujimaru Tachika, except himself.

Since Artoria's move to cut off the contract was a bit inconsistent, they decided to investigate first.

Irisviel clasped her hands together, and happily said to the newly formed master and servants: "Then let's go! Kiritsugu helped me prepare the toys and they are still here. If I use that, the speed will be faster!"

Fujimaru Tatsuka followed her to the garage, and Emiya Kiritsugu who followed behind thought about it without reminding her.

Anyway, followers should not need insurance.

A few minutes later, a fast car drifted rapidly on a continuous curve.

"Hahahahahaha!! How about it, it's fun!" The woman laughed and turned the steering wheel to the end.

The two people in the back seat were shaking violently with the car body, Fujimaru Tachika never thought that the gentle and virtuous Tian Zhiyi would have such a side, shouldn't she be thankful that she didn't play hearse drifting in Chaldea?

"Sit down, dear, I'm going to speed up!"

Following Irisviel's words, the vehicle turned into a shooting star directly on the road.

The young man couldn't bear it any longer, grabbed the man by the collar and shouted, "Stop her quickly—! Isn't she your wife!?"

"Eri in that state won't listen to me..."

"I'm going to regret it!!"

The author has something to say: Something happened three times, and I'm not in a good mood...

Sorry, sorry, I owe one more, and I will make it up later.

Just take this opportunity to sort out the following plot, and send it to Mrs. Car God first.