I'm really not a writer

The atmosphere froze for a while, everyone looked like cats attracted by a cat teaser, first looked at Tohsaka, and then turned to look at Gilgamesh.

"I……"

"Dang——" the bronze bell at the door was rung, interrupting Tohsaka's words.

This magic prop can be used by the magician to have a conversation, and the panicked voice of the teenager came from inside.

"I'm Webber! Tohsaka-kun! The teacher asked me to come to you, something happened to the clock tower!"

The young man almost rushed through the door. He supported his knees to breathe for a while, and then took two tons of water from Tohsaka Fuyu and took two gulps.

"The teacher told me that the remnants of Mimic's rebels have rebelled, and they seem to have been recruited by an organization called the Rats of the House of Death." Weber finally caught his breath. people, and...

"Mr. Animsfit? Why are you here?"

"As you can see, participating in the Holy Grail War." Animus raised the back of his hand, "Ah, speaking of which, wasn't Weber also a participant in the last Holy Grail War?"

"Yes... yes." Thinking of the great emperor who disappeared in front of him, Wei Bo bowed his head a little disappointed.

"It is said that the Servant is the King of Conquerors?"

"Hmm... wait, isn't the Holy Grail War once every 60 years?" Weber finally realized something was wrong, and he looked at Tohsaka Fuyu inquiringly.

This guy looked the most reliable in the audience.

"Fuyuki's leylines are overloaded. In short, someone has tampered with it." Tohsaka Fuyu said lightly.

"Hey! Be serious." Weber complained loudly, then his eyes drifted, and he saw the familiar red cloak, "rider!"

His eyes lit up in surprise, but he didn't dare to jump over to confirm.

The presence of the King of Conquerors here means that he participated in this Holy Grail War and has become someone else's servant.

If he rushes over, it may arouse the dissatisfaction of the other master.

"Do you know each other?" Sawada Tsunayoshi asked with a smile.

"Let's just say... I'm a subject of the king over there! I'm a follower of the king!" The young man stepped forward, clenched his fist and blew on his chest, with the force reaching his heart, "Please let me stay by your side!"

This sincere and sincere emotion made Gilgamesh jealous. Although he didn't want Enkidu to follow him, but...loyalty must be done, right?

Look at people.

"You have changed a lot, you have become an excellent adult, but your height still has to be—"

"I'm 20 centimeters taller!" Weber interrupted King Conqueror loudly.

But the king pointed to Tohsaka Fuyu standing beside him, "The master was four centimeters shorter than you when we met last time, and now you are the same height."

Tohsaka Fuyu smiled embarrassedly, in fact, he cheated by eating the Holy Grail~

This is the end of the moving recognition of relatives, and now the final thing is to confirm the situation.

"How about the clock tower?"

"Almost all teachers and students participated in the battle, but those rebels were granted an ability to restrain magicians. Although there were not many in number, they were well-ordered and...brought hot weapons."

Unfortunately, most magicians don't have much research on thermal weapons, or even underestimate thermal weapons, which will put them at a natural disadvantage when fighting.

"How can you come here?" Reborn wondered.

"I'm on a break from school, and I want to... go to the place where the King of Conquerors went. Because of this kind of thing, the journey was interrupted."

When the boy spoke, the shyness on his face was particularly obvious.

Then everyone was like a cat attracted by a cat teaser, looked at Ischindar, then at Weber in unison, and finally turned to Tohsaka Fuyu.

Dong: What are you looking at me for!

He coughed lightly, and drew everyone's attention back to the incident itself, "The leader of the mimic itself was instigated by Fyodor, and this incident is aimed at people with abilities, so it should be Fyodor's handwriting."

"The British Clock Tower will be handed over to the British to have a headache. Eleven of the twelve monarchs are in the British. If they can't survive this time, they may simply die and replace them." Animsfite said ruthlessly.

He was tired of the pedantic upper floors of the clock tower.

Gojo Satoru: "So it's pretty much the same anywhere!"

The two looked at each other sympathetically, and seemed to have a good heart.

Tohsaka Fuyu: ...

"bell--"

"Boss?" Chuya Nakahara answered the phone, "What? Yokohama..."

"What's the matter? Fyodor still chose to attack Yokohama first?" Tohsaka Tou guessed.

"Yes, he is going to let the satellite fall down." Zhongyuan Zhong also pressed his top hat, unable to see his expression clearly.

"The news came from naza [1] that Fyodor changed the interference code after the invasion, and the unmanned probe 'Swan' that will return today will fall directly in Tokyo, along with...all the Japanese satellites that send signals They will fall together, in Yokohama."

"What? He wants to rebel? I really don't understand!" Sasakawa Ryohei's loud voice made Weber tremble.

"He just wants to rebel." Tohsaka Fuyu analyzed calmly. At this moment, all the information was woven into a web in his mind.

"The Tokyo summit was held recently, and the leaders of various countries have already arrived in Tokyo." Tohsaka Dong took out a piece of paper to write and draw, and suddenly felt that if there was a Tesla at this time, maybe he could build a projector for the Tohsaka family what's coming out.

"Once the satellite and the Swan fall, not only the leaders of Japan will be lost, but the leaders of the whole world will be wiped out."

"He will take this chaos as an opportunity to establish a new regime, and if my guess is correct, ordinary people in the Tokyo metropolitan area should have already begun to evacuate. Within 24 hours, the entire Tokyo will become an empty city."

But Tokyo, as the capital, will never be allowed to give away. Therefore, all capable people will stay and garrison.

In this way, even if the number of Fyodor's side is not enough, relying on the excellent timing, place and people, it is possible to win this time.

"Sorry, I have to go back to Yokohama." Nakahara Nakaya said, struggling violently in his heart, with gloomy eyes.

Tohsaka Fuyu: "Chuya..."

"Feel sorry."

"No, I mean, I'll leave Yokohama to you." Tohsaka said with a smile: "We still don't have enough manpower. According to the calculation of the falling shock wave and the affected area, all the detectors and satellites should be completely dropped. Different, evenly distribute the Tokyo metropolitan area, Chuya, and Yokohama, I'll leave it to you."

"Tohsaka Fuyu is right, brat." Reborn pressed down on his top hat, and made the same movement as he did in Zhongyuan just now.

"I heard that you are the gravity agent of the port mafia? Let us see your ability, don't embarrass the mafia."

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned red at the corners of his eyes, he couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart, anyway...

On the day before he joined the port mafia, it was great that Dong fell in front of him.

He turned around quickly, hiding the expression on his face, "Akutagawa, let's go."

"Wait!" Osamu Dazai called, "I'm going too."

"what?"

"Just in case, just in case." Osamu Dazai straightened his windbreaker unprincipledly, and leaned into Nakahara Chuya's ear, whispering in a volume that everyone could hear, "Although you always compete with me for the winter." Sight, but this time Dongjiang actually trusts you so much, I'm so jealous!"

"I'm not deaf!" Zhong Yuanzhong also covered his ears and protested.

"What if you want to turn dirty?" Osamu Dazai said very quickly and in a low voice.

Nakahara Chuya calmed down, he was irrational after releasing the filth, if he couldn't stop, then the person who destroyed Yokohama would probably be himself.

Dazai... Nakahara Chuya suddenly felt moved.

"Okay, that's it! I'm going to take care of this kid Nakaya who still wears diapers, Sasaki Kojiro, you stay and help Tohsaka."

Osamu Dazai's words shattered the touch of emotion that had just arisen in Nakahara.

"Wait." Tohsaka Fuyu pointed at the people of the Armed Detective Agency, "You all go back to Yokohama, Feordo himself is there, obviously his combat center revolves around this Yokohama, there may be something else Unknown plan, more people are better."

"Wait a minute!" Sawada Tsunayoshi interrupted Tohsaka Fuyu, he lit the flame of the ring, pointed it at a small box that he carried with him, and then, a lot of Bluetooth headsets rolled out of it.

"This is a new product developed by Vongola. The call distance is very far. It relies on Italian satellites. I don't know if Fyodor will let all the satellites in the world fall together. In short, it can be used for the time being."

He distributed the headsets to the Port Mafia and the Armed Detective Agency, and watched them leave.As soon as these people left, a large part of the Tohsaka house was vacated, and Sasaki Kojiro changed his position.

Originally standing behind Osamu Dazai as the door god, now standing behind Tohsaka Dong as the guardian spirit, and got the death sight of Gilgamesh.

Tohsaka Fuyu looked at the dignified Sawada Tsunayoshi, he was obviously worried about something. "Are you worried about Italy? Do you want to..."

"No." Tsunayoshi Sawada interrupted as if he knew what Tohsaka Tou would say, "We Vongola will not go back. After all, Bai Lan's main battlefield is Japan, and there are other families in Italy."

"Really?" Tohsaka was silent for a while, "We will wait for Solomon to come back and formulate in detail the tactics regarding the satellite network that fell over Tokyo."

"I... I'm back." Solomon appeared in time, looking a little exhausted, "It's too much effort to arrange the Fuyuki. Anyway, the protective formation has been completed, and the trap has also been prepared."

He looked longingly at the refrigerator, with the expression of wanting to eat strawberry cake written all over his face.

But Gojo Satoru had finished eating the strawberry cake, and the people began to evacuate. Fuyuki's shops were all closed, and there was nowhere to buy desserts.

The government left the central supermarket for the guards to pick up, but it's hard to say whether there is strawberry cake in it.

"Cough." Animsfite felt a little embarrassed, he coughed lightly, and turned everyone's attention, "Dong, shouldn't it be time to summon?"

"Ah, I almost forgot." Tohsaka Dong stood up.

Animus lowered his head against Gilgamesh's gaze as if he was about to kill someone, I'm sorry King of Heroes, I blame my servant for being too embarrassing, please bear with me.

"Winter." Gilgamesh looked at the gaze of Tohsaka Tou, and finally said nothing, just walked to the side and sat down, like a child who lost his temper, and seemed to be concentrating on thinking about something.

"Winter? What are you doing?" Animus almost rushed over, staring at Tohsaka Tohsaka's scratched wrist.

The boy used all his strength, and the blood poured down with magic power. He didn't answer, but just recited the first sentence reverently, just like his father did back then.

The smell of blood passed over the tip of the nose with a hint of the scent of grass, and the wound that was bleeding enough to be fatal miraculously healed after the last mantra was uttered.

It was like the blessing brought by the servant when he came.

The Command Seal on the tip of his tongue was so painful that he had to open his lips slightly to stick it out.

In an instant, the blood that fell on the ground formed a stream of molten gold, circling and coagulating, and the gust of wind blowing down from top to bottom made the corners of the clothes rattle.

Tohsaka Dong closed his eyes, feeling that the magic power in his body was about to be emptied, and the coming servant greedily sucked the magic power in his body.

Immediately afterwards, the magic circle under his feet branched out, and the raised part of the magic circle that shone like gold was sunken.

Animsfite stared at Tohsaka Fuyu, he felt as if he was about to witness the miracle of the entire magic world, witnessing the birth of magic with his own eyes.

There was a sudden light under Gilgamesh, he stood up, and the golden thread protruding from Tohsaka Fuyu's feet slowly gathered under his feet into a magic circle exactly like the boy's feet.

The complicated patterns are intertwined, like thorns and chains, without pentagrams or hexagrams.

Only spells made of thorns and axes bound in chains.

Then, a beam of golden light fell from the sky, like boiling water poured on Yuansaka house, and then overflowed.

Tohsaka Dong opened his eyes and looked at the king standing in front of him. In the end, the dizziness of draining his magic power swept over him. He shook and fell forward.

Gilgamesh caught the boy's body and forced him to look up.

"It turns out that this is the feeling of the main body coming down from the seat of heroes."

He was satisfied to see the juvenile's emerald-like eyes widen in shock, like a frightened cat.

The King of Heroes chuckled, because everyone couldn't see him from this angle, he took off a bit of the armor on his finger, squeezed between the boy's lips, and touched the command spell on the tip of his tongue lightly, "Archer, Gilgamesh , come at summons.

How about it?Are you satisfied? "