Not scum not happy

Not being a magician means that the boy is not the summoner and magic supplier of the tentacle monster.

The biggest reason why Kiritsugu wanted to kill the boy was that it was too difficult to kill the tentacle monster by ordinary means, so he planned to kill the boy from the bottom of the basket, so that the tentacle monster who lost its magic power supply would not be a worry.

However, this was originally based on the fact that "the boy is the summoner and provider of magic power of the tentacle monster". If this is not true, then even killing the boy is useless.

It is very difficult to distinguish a magician from an ordinary person just from the appearance. Only when the magic circuit is activated, to be precise, when the magician starts to use magic, the people around Only magicians can feel the magic fluctuations.

However, as a cyborg, Irisviel is more sensitive to magic circuits and magic engravings than ordinary people, even if it is a magic circuit that is not excited, it will not be wrong. Kiritsugu trusts his wife's judgment very much.

Although the potential support from the Berserker camp could not be eliminated, from what he saw just now, the boy didn't seem hostile to them—especially Ellie.

Worrying about it here is of no avail, Kiritsugu only slightly calculated the future situation before raising his head.

According to the plan, Maiya should have captured Lancer's new Master and returned to the mansion, Kiritsugu had full confidence in his assistant.

If the opponent is that Kenneth, Kiritsugu probably wouldn't dare to make such a big deal. Although the opponent is a complete novice in combat, at least he has come prepared and awakened. Kiritsugu's victory is more due to Doing mental arithmetic without intention, but if it is the other party's fiancee, then it is another matter.

Although he didn't mean to belittle his opponent, that lady was obviously not very smart, and Kiritsugu discovered that she had a Command Seal on the back of her hand before she even discovered Ryunosuke.

"Come on, don't you want to fight Lancer?"

"What?" Saber looked up at Kiritsugu in surprise, even when this man was talking to her just now, he didn't call her by name or job title.

Kiritsugu didn't intend to speak to her again, and said directly to Irisviel: "Ari, you go to Lancer's stronghold. After the battle just now, each Servant should have consumed a lot of mana, so they probably won't take the initiative tonight Attack, you don't have to worry about interference from unrelated people."

Fighting Lancer as a knight - this is Saber's long-cherished wish, but the previous three days did not find the right time, compared to being surprised "Is it because I saved him that he is showing favor to me?" Saber, Eri, who knew her husband's personality better, did not relax at all, but frowned instead.

"how about you?"

Kiritsugu lit a cigarette, watched the white smoke he exhaled spread upwards in the black night sky, "...I have other things to do."

***

For both the Magic Association and the Church of the Holy Church, this is destined to be a very busy night for both parties.

Although the confidentiality regulations of the Magic Association only restrict magicians, the Church of the Holy Church has always maintained such a tacit understanding, carefully concealing some of its institutions that ordinary people would regard as uncommon knowledge.

——The reason for doing this is very simple, because compared to the vast number of ordinary people and the faster and faster development of "science" and "common sense", the Magic Association and the Church of the Holy Church are really too small and insignificant.

Even if those arrogant magicians and high-level church leaders don't want to admit it, it is true that more and more "magic" has degenerated into "magic", and people's faith and awe of God are fading.

Ordinary people who account for more than 99% of the world are "kingly ways", while the Magic Association and the Church of the Holy Church are actually "evil ways"... It is precisely this that forces both parties to hide their existence from ordinary people .

Therefore, just how to explain to the huge crowd who witnessed the appearance of the sea monster is a huge trouble. Fortunately, it was dark and foggy at that time, so it should be unlikely to leave any clear video data, and Emiya Kiritsugu Shooting unscrupulously, although not many people saw it, was just as troublesome.

With great difficulty, the leak of chemical poisons led to collective hallucinations and terrorist attacks.

Yan Fengli was feeling extremely tired.

As the supervisor of this Holy Grail War, he failed to control the situation well, which eventually led to such a serious result. He can be said to be to blame. The reason why he has not been held accountable until now can only be said that both sides have I have exhausted my energy to deal with the funeral, and there is no spare energy to take care of this side.

If the participants of the Holy Grail War knew this, they might be quite indignant.

The Holy Grail they risked their lives to fight for was actually more important to both the Magic Association and the Holy Church than the fact that they might be exposed.

If you think about it carefully, you will know that if both parties really value the Holy Grail so much, how could the Magic Association let the Holy Grail system go?How could the Church of the Holy Church just send the elder Kotomine Risho to monitor the Holy Grail War casually?

Yan Fengli sighed a long sigh, tapped his stiff shoulders with his hands, got up and walked towards the chapel, where there were still guests waiting for him.

Kenneth El-Meloy Archibald, probably came to ask for the Command Seal that Kotomine Risei promised earlier, although it is a little bit about giving the Command Seal to someone other than Tokiomi It was unexpected, but since I promised, I have no choice but to honor it now.

This is already his second time serving as the supervisor of the Holy Grail War. Judging from the almost 60-year interval between the two Holy Grail Wars, he must have passed away when the fifth Holy Grail War occurred.

Anyway, this was probably the last Holy Grail War he was in charge of, and the next one should be handed over to Kirei.

Thinking about this, the tired elderly priest pushed open the door of the chapel.

...Unexpectedly, he guessed the ending correctly, but not the process.

***

-65:49:08

For Takano Sosumi, this night was the most stable night since he came to this world.

Needless to say, the days of living under the shadow of the green beard before, the night when he finally escaped, he was exposed to the cold all night, and finally he caught a cold and had a fever and passed out--now, Bodhidharma standing on top of his head The sword of Chris has disappeared, and he no longer has any scruples.

It was no longer a problem for him to leave Fuyuki City, but Zongchun didn't care about the rest of the world, so he simply stayed here. Anyway, Aosuke was dead, and he wasn't afraid of anyone.

Choosing Matong's house was just to find a temporary meal ticket, and Zong Chun didn't dislike being taken advantage of.

While yawning, the six-year-old boy climbed up from the bed in the guest room of the Matou mansion, beside the bed were neatly folded new clothes——

Who prepared it?Zong Chun wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and casually guessed that he didn't think that the old man of Matong's family would be careful enough to prepare suitable clothes for him.

(…Forget it, it’s just an insignificant subsection anyway.)

After eating the breakfast on the dining table, Zongchun casually wandered around the Matou mansion. This kind of leisure is also very precious for him who has just experienced a lot.

No matter how you look at it, this family will not be the type to do housework by yourself, so there must be servants. When he turned back to the dining room just now, he saw that the previous dishes had been cleaned up, but along the way, let alone dirty. Yan, Kariya and others didn't even see half of them.

It wasn't until he passed the corner ahead that he found the first person he met today.

A little girl with purple hair stood in the corridor on one side, looking at the courtyard ecstatically.

Looking along the line of sight of the other party, the courtyard in winter is full of bleakness, and there has not been snow in Fuyuki City, so even the last bit of snow staining the earth has no interest|interest, in Zongchun's view, there is nothing to see .

If you continue to turn your head and look at the girl carefully, you will find that although her gaze is facing the courtyard, her gaze is unfocused, more like reminiscing about something.

For this girl, Zong Chun has always been curious, curious about the other party's sensitivity and indifference, especially the girl who looks unloved at a young age, if it is not for the judgment that she is unlikely to be like himself, Zong Chun really You have to wonder if she also has the mind of an adult.

In addition, she was also taking care of the sick Zong Chun before, so Zong Chun still has a good impression of her.

"What are you looking at?"

The girl turned her head stiffly like a rusty machine, Zong Chun almost thought he heard the creaking sound of the rotating shaft, "... nothing."

"Ah?...Forget it's not important." Zong Chun wasn't really interested in her inner world, he just wanted to find someone to talk with him, "My name is Takano Zongchun, how about you?"

"Sakura... Sakura Matou."

Zong Chun keenly felt the momentary hesitation when the girl announced his name, but he had no intention of going into details.

In a sense, Takano Zongjun is actually a rather heartless person. In his character, there is no such good character as "caring for others". Saka Rin, rather than wanting to help the other party, it is better to say that he is under the suppression of Aosuke and Ryunosuke, opposing for the sake of opposition, and subconsciously wants to sabotage any actions of the two.

"Sakura, right? That old man with white hair is your father?"

Zong Chun reached out and touched the girl's purple hair curiously. Given the three members of the Matou family he had seen so far, the old man ignored it, how could a white-haired uncle give birth to Matou Sakura with purple hair?Could it be the legendary Xidang father?

Matou Sakura obediently let him touch her hair, until his hand was about to touch her hairband, she turned away for the first time.

"No, Uncle Kariya is not my father."

Takano Sosumi was very curious about her answering method. Generally speaking, when encountering such a question, even if the answer was no, she would also say the correct answer at the same time, but Matou Sakura did not do this.

But he finally knew that the white-haired uncle was called Kariya.

Thinking of this, he was about to ask the whereabouts of the uncle with white hair, but the other party spoke first.

"...You seem to be a little different from before."

Looking at Sakura who tilted his head slightly, Takano Munejun sensed the presence of emotion from the other party for the first time—doubt, yes, this girl was wondering about his change.

Zong Chun smiled and threw out an explanation that was not an explanation.

"Because this is who I am."