Gin and Lisha

So because of the insertion of these outsiders, the performance artist who could have survived to the second season was sent to the police station in a daze, and he couldn't get out even with the hard evidence of the crime.

Of course, Yusheng Ryunosuke is not the kind of person who dares to act but dare not admit it. It is better to say that his character is actually very straightforward. When others ask him, he answers truthfully and does not hide it. No one asked before, it does not mean If someone asks him, he won't tell.

People were shocked that an ordinary good-natured young man who worked hard during the day turned out to be the creator of serial murders. They all felt that the world was too chaotic and their humanity was lost. No one knew whether the seemingly friendly neighbor would turn around and kill him. For myself, there were many faces of moralists and ethicists on TV for a while.

Even novels about pervert-kill-maniacs in bookstores are selling better than in previous years recently.

However, these social news cannot affect the enthusiasm of the magicians to chase the Holy Grail. This magic event is comparable to "Survivor" and even crueler than "Survivor". After all, the people who were killed in the Holy Grail War... Most of them In the true sense of being "killed by -", even his life can't be saved.

In this event, Kotomine Kirei's Assassin (Assassin) was "eliminated" by Tosaka Tokiomi's Archer (Archer), an unrehearsed but extremely effective scene presented in front of everyone from all angles for the prologue.

When little classmate Weber's legs became weak from the fright of the battle scene, Shenshui Lixia and the others were gathering around a steaming hot pot, preparing to fish out the beef.

"Hey... I said you... are you too relaxed?!" Wei Bo's voice was trembling, "The other party's treasure is so powerful, what are our chances of winning? We really don't need to start a battle. Meeting or something?" After speaking, he looked at his own Servant, looking for approval, "You mean it, Diarmuid?"

"Ah...well, yes." Diarmuid Odina, who was summoned, wished to be loyal to his master, so naturally he would not tear down his own Master's platform at such a time.It's just that the hot pot looks very fragrant... Ah, the beef looks very tender, the aroma of the seasoning has filled the room, and the saliva began to be secreted involuntarily.

"Master, do you want to try it too?" Diarmuiduo, with quick eyes and quick hands, played the characteristics of a spearman, used two chopsticks to make a tiger, grabbed half a bowl of beef stew from a group of people with high military strength, and then It was placed in front of Weber as if offering a treasure, with bright eyes, as if begging for praise.

"..." Wei Bo sighed, and finally resigned to his fate, he gave half of the beef in the bowl to his Servant, and never brought up this topic again.

Forget it, anyway, as things turned out like this, he, the Master, has already joined this group of inexplicable guys. They are not in a hurry, and there is no use in being anxious.

It’s better to eat hot pot with peace of mind. The night in Fuyuki City is quite cold, which is the most suitable for hot pot.

"Well, Diarmuid, I want more."

"Okay, master!"

The originally carefully planned scene of killing chickens to scare monkeys was overshadowed by hot pot.

If Tohsaka Tokiomi knew, he would probably die of anger.

After eating and drinking, Shenshui Lixia patted his belly and said what Weber was most concerned about: "Um... According to the information, Director Ken and Chisi should arrive in Fuyuki City tomorrow, so there is nothing to do tonight." Do it, the real big show will have to wait until tomorrow."

"Can you call him by his name properly..." If the black lines have substance, Weber's head is definitely full of black lines at this time.

Director Ken, his full name is Kenneth El-Melloi Archibald, okay!And what the hell is shredded, the Japanese writing "千切り" is pronounced "せんぎり (senngiri)", which is far from Kiritsugu, okay? Don't bully him, an Englishman who is not good at Japanese!

Talking to this group of people is really exhausting.

But Weber has gradually gotten used to these people's nonsense, as if the Holy Grail War was not a war, but a vacation, which made him feel less nervous at the beginning, and the piles of test tubes and medicines in the box were useless. Gathered dust in the corner.

Fortunately, his Servant Diarmuid is more reliable. Although he looks a little too good, as long as he doesn't appear in front of passers-by as a body, there is no problem.

He was careless when he was shopping in the supermarket two days ago, and he almost couldn't go home - a group of girls and aunts surrounded Diarmuid, the entrance of the supermarket was blocked, and the police were almost alarmed.With such experience and lessons, Weber never dared to let Mr. Spearman materialize in front of ordinary people again, and looking at Diarmuid's expression, it is estimated that he also has lingering fears.

"Master, good night." Diarmuid said good night gently, then reached out to turn off the desk lamp, and hugged the thin master in his arms.

"..." Student Weber decided to take back the preface, this kind of Servant who accidentally ate the master's tofu, let's forget it.

To be honest, he doesn't want two big men to squeeze into one bed, but the house is so big, and the four rooms are full of people, basically two to one room, and the only one left is the cold vampire. No one would want to sleep with a cold-blooded creature in such a cold day.

And when Diarmuid materialized, he was really relaxed...

When thinking about it like this, classmate Weber couldn't help but want to spurn himself, he is really a straight man who couldn't be more straight!I really don't want to change my sexual orientation after participating in the Holy Grail War! !

No matter how much Webb worries about his future, tomorrow will come.

Weber, who is used to attending classes, is also used to getting up early with his biological clock. He habitually said good morning to the Servant beside him, and then got up and prepared to wake up the others as well. He was already prepared for the early battle meeting.

But Diarmuid had a hesitant expression: "I'm afraid this time...is not appropriate..."

"Huh?" Weber still didn't quite understand, but under Diarmuid's insistence, he still went downstairs nearly an hour late.

As soon as he went downstairs, he saw the door of the downstairs room open, and someone came out while yawning.

Taking a closer look, the man's face was flushed, the corners of his eyes were also slightly red, his neckline was open, and there were a series of obvious red marks from his neck to his collarbone.

Any fool knows what it is, and it cannot be bitten by mosquitoes.

Weber froze in place: "..."

Shenshui Lixia greeted him as if nothing had happened: "Morning, Mr. Weber."

Gin, who came out of the room behind him, glanced lightly at Weber, his eyes were as scary as ever, so frightened that Weber immediately turned his gaze to the opposite direction.

Afterwards, he saw Zhui Shengling with a disheveled face, and Chuanliu Jing with a successful stealthy face.

... There is no way to live this day!

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