Akutagawa's Life as a Savior

In the past few days, Fuyuki has been in a state of panic. Following the serial murders and a series of strange events, thunder, loud noises, and flashes of light occurred in the suburban forest yesterday evening.

Some religious people have claimed that this is the sanction from God (Allah, the Jade Emperor, etc.), and human beings have offended the gods because of their lack of piety, so they sent down divine punishment. These visions are warnings from the gods, only believers can be saved .

So Fuyuki once again set off a wave of cult prosperity.

When Saiyuanji went to work in the morning, he passed two large-scale preaching forums and three cult members, no, this is a legal religious member in Japan. Religious members took to the streets to protest, and countless religious propaganda leaflets were distributed.

"I really can't stand it. When will the government be able to control these messy religions." Xiyuan Temple secretly rolled his eyes and said in annoyance.

Cults in Japan are number one in the world. As an economically developed country, Japan is extremely laissez-faire in the propaganda of cult ideas. Just like gangsters, cult organizations are also legal in Japan.At the same time, it is very simple to set up a religious organization in Japan, and it only needs a simple guarantee registration to complete.

The vast majority of religions are smoggy and have an unspeakable relationship with the Communist Party.

Therefore, Xiyuan Temple has always paid attention to keeping a distance from the sect in the early days. Women who live alone in big cities are easily targeted by criminals.

I have been busy with work all morning. I don't have any important work in the company recently, but the cumbersome things add up to a headache. Xiyuan Temple has just been promoted, so I pay special attention to my professional image.

"Minister, it's time to eat. Are you going to the restaurant for dinner today?" A close female subordinate knocked on the door and came in to say hello.

Already off work?Xiyuan Temple thought for a while, then shook his head and refused, "No, I want to go outside for a walk today."

"Then I won't bother you, but it's raining outside, so remember to bring an umbrella." The subordinate bowed, closed the office door and went out.

Is it raining?I kept pulling the curtains and immersed myself in my work, but I didn't even notice that it was raining.Xiyuan Temple was a little disappointed. She didn't go to bed very late last night. Once she turned 25, she really didn't have so much energy.

Walking in the drizzle with an umbrella is a very artistic thing. There are people coming and going in the city, and everyone is indifferent to other people's affairs. It is a very simple thing to simply enjoy yourself.

Xiyuan Temple didn't want to eat, she just wanted to take a walk on the street.

The familiar scenery in the rain seems to have become strange and meaningful. The drizzle covers people's expressions, and the world becomes more intimate.Xiyuan Temple suddenly saw a standing motionless figure in the distance.

It's that person!Even before seeing the face, Xiyuan Temple's beating heart had already told him the truth, it was the person he met last night.

Xiyuan Temple didn't think about it, ignored the splash of water under the high heels, and ignored the displeased eyes of passers-by, raised the hem of her skirt and rushed towards that person.

"Hi, I'm Xiyuanji Zaji. I talked to you last night. Do you remember me?" She greeted eagerly, out of breath.

She looked at the man with bright eyes, and nodded without thinking.

He still remembers me, Xiyuanji smiled happily, and then noticed his calves and skirts splattered with black mud, and his high heels were filthy.

"Come with me." The man seemed to follow her gaze to see her predicament, and his indifferent demeanor made Xiyuan Temple less embarrassed.

Xiyuan Temple blushed at her own gaffe, and followed his steps without hesitation, not because she was defenseless, but because life needs passion, and a kind of fanatical passion bursting from her heart made her step forward without hesitation, stumbling step forward to follow.

There will always be one or two times in life when you are desperate.

She couldn't help but blush again, she was no longer young, but she was still as unreserved as a little girl.

They walked to a nearby dessert house, and when they opened the door, the wind chimes at the door swayed and made a pleasant sound.Her heart fluctuated with the joy of the ringtone, but she still had some secret regrets.

Ask the clerk to provide her with hot towels and a place to freshen up after grooming.The man sat in front of her and introduced himself to her: "Ryunosuke Shimokutagawa, I just came to Fuyuki City not long ago, nice to meet you."

"Me too. I'm very glad to meet you. My name is Xiyuanji Saki, please give me your advice." Xiyuanji chewed on this name in his heart, Akutagawa, Ryunosuke, some awkward names, the same name as Wenhao, A name that most people would not take.But as much as his eccentric claims, it's part of the man's personal style, which has an unorthodox charm.

The waiter came over, Xiyuanji ordered a tiramisu, and then asked Akutagawa what he wanted.

"A red bean paste." He blurted out.

There was a burst of joy in his chest, and Xiyuanji frowned, "Does Mr. Akutagawa like dessert?"

"Yes." He nodded honestly, with a kind of sincerity and directness that was not fake.

Xiyuan Temple simply looked at him lovingly, he was so good, with pure and clean eyes and soul.

In fact, anyone could tell that this man was a dangerous person, with a sharp and oppressive aura about him, definitely not an ordinary person.But Xiyuan Temple felt that there was a little boy stationed in his soul, stubbornly holding on to something.

Women probably like this kind of person. They have experienced a lot, they are mysterious and unpredictable, they are still pure and firm, they never change their original intentions, and their youthful enthusiasm never cools down.

"How long is Mr. Akutagawa going to stay in Fuyuki? Is he here for tourism, or do you want to settle down?" Xiyuanji's heartbeat accelerated slightly, and she restrained herself from making an expression of eagerness.

"Come to travel, but I should stay for a while. I have a friend who will probably settle here." The man replied seriously.

The heart held by Xiyuan Temple fell slowly, "Is it the friend who was with you last night?"

"Yes." Speaking of friends, the man smiled unconsciously, "Jill is a very good friend and has helped me a lot."

Seeing this, Xiyuan Temple suppressed all the doubts about the blond man in his heart, hesitated for a while, and summoned the courage to ask: "Mr. Akutagawa just came to Fuyuki, do you need a guide?"

She said hurriedly: "I have been in Fuyuki for several years, and I am very familiar with it. If Mr. Akutagawa doesn't mind, I would like to introduce Mr. Akutagawa to Fuyuki."

Akutagawa was a little surprised, but he didn't refuse, "Will Miss Xiyuanji be too troubled by this?"

"No trouble," Xiyuanji waved his hand happily. "I don't have a lot of work in the company recently, and I just plan to take annual leave. Playing with Mr. Akutagawa can save the loneliness of vacationing alone."

"Besides, Mr. Akutagawa gave me a bottle of wine yesterday, and I have nothing to offer in return, so this can be regarded as repaying the favor."

In fact, the value of that bottle of wine was too high. According to daily etiquette, Xiyuan Temple should never accept such an expensive gift from a stranger, but she was really reluctant to give up such a commemorative gift.

Besides, to those two people, this bottle of wine should be nothing. Xiyuan Temple has decided to keep this bottle of wine for life if possible.

"Then please trouble Ms. Xiyuanji." Akutagawa politely and thoughtfully bowed slightly to express his thanks.

"You don't have to thank me. I'm very happy to be with you. Mr. Akutagawa is a very good person." Xiyuanji smiled softly, dignified and beautiful, but also firm and unquestionable.Can you feel my heart?I don't expect to be with you, but I hope that in your memory, I am beautiful, and my relationship is also beautiful.

Akutagawa remained silent for a while, he was hard on feelings and didn't quite understand why someone would like someone like him.

I didn't know how to answer, so I kept silent.

Saizonji changed the subject lightly, "Does Mr. Akutagawa like the city of Fuyuki?"

Akutagawa thought about it seriously, "I can't say whether I like it or not, I just came here for the second day."

"It is said that a person's impression of the city comes from the people he meets. It would be great if Mr. Akutagawa could like Fuyuki." Saizonji smiled hard. If Mr. Akutagawa recalls this journey in the future, he will think of her smiling His appearance is great, I hope he is smiling when he recalls this journey.

"It would be great if I could make Akutagawa-san like Fuyuki a little more." Saizonji said very sincerely.

Akutagawa is silent, he probably lacks the ability to empathize, for feelings, he has no resonance and can only be silent.

But fortunately, this person didn't mean to force a return, otherwise he would have avoided it.After all, feelings are a personal matter, and there must be a reason for rewards if you don't pay.Even he is obsessed with his teacher.

In fact, the passion that Xiyuan Temple has devoted has nothing to do with him in essence. What she wants to accomplish is an unforgettable memory in her life, and she wants to achieve her own emotional dedication.

In one afternoon, they walked across the Fuyuki Bridge and watched the raging river from the embankment. Fuyuki is not a distinctive city, and there is nothing particularly outstanding.

Siyuan Temple also told him about the Weiyuanchuan industrial wastewater incident that happened a few days ago.Akutagawa knew that this was part of the Holy Grail War and had nothing to do with industrial waste water leakage, but he didn't say anything. The principle of magicians is mysterious, and ordinary people will be killed if they understand it a little.

This war is probably coming to an end, Akutagawa's unique sensitivity to war told him.After the war is over, I will probably continue to stay in Fuyuki for a while. Gilgamesh will definitely be the final winner. Which one will win out between Kanomine Kirei and Emiya Kiritsugu?

Does the Holy Grail really grant all wishes?Akutagawa couldn't help but arouse his curiosity.

What will the world look like after it changes?

As night fell, a huge magic mark appeared in the northeast, and the final summoning of the Holy Grail War was issued.

Akutagawa, who was eating in the bustling night scene, stood up from his seat, walked to the window, and watched the magic fluctuations that ordinary people could not detect.This is the last battle, he whispered in his heart.

"Mr. Akutagawa, if you have something to do, let's go first, we can meet again tomorrow." Xiyuan Temple has a kind of empathy unique to older women.

"Then I will take my leave first, and Xiyuanji-san, please pay attention to safety when you go home." Akutagawa nodded, and strode out.

The night is dark, but the city is still brightly lit, and no one knows that a battle has started amidst people coming and going.