All my brothers are from another world

You should trust your sixth sense.

When Komaeda woke up, he saw bright lights around him.Fiery, blinding incandescent lights lit the room from the ceiling.

This is a girl's room, with photos of unknown singers pasted on the wall, in a cute and fresh style.

But it seems that it has not been cleaned for a long time.The reason why Komaeda thought so was because he felt a clear layer of dust when rubbing his hands on the ground.

Dusty feeling like it hasn't been cleaned in at least a week.

"What are you looking at?" A familiar voice came from behind, and the door of the bedroom was opened. He saw the kind girl who was talking to him in the bright sunshine before, and now she was looking at him with a gloomy expression.

But what Komaeda paid more attention to was her haggard and lifeless face, with sunken eye circles and no complexion at all. It was completely different from the healthy looking one before. The contrast was so strong that Komaeda wondered for a moment whether he had admitted the wrong person.

Then he saw Fujiki Reiko walking towards him, grabbed his shoulders and clothes, and dragged him to the position outside the door with difficulty.

Even though Komaeda was very thin, he was already close to an adult man after all. Veins burst out on Fujiki Reiko's hands, she was sweating profusely, her complexion was black and yellow, and she made an unpleasant roar like lung inflammation.

Komaeda Nagito was roughly dragged outside, and was thrown down by the short-haired girl.

All of a sudden, the back of his head hit the porcelain floor tile firmly, and with the sound of the impact, the white-haired boy let out a dull sound.

His head was so painful that he felt dizzy and black, but he still saw a strange pattern directly in front of him.Or to put it more appropriately, it should be said to be a magic circle.

With his head pressed against the floor, he could see some maroon substance in the grooves inlaid with tiles.

Coupled with the unpleasant stench emanating from the weird pattern in front, Komaeda has already guessed what it was painted with.

The colors of the patterns are different, some of them have dried up, and some of the colors are still stained with drops of blood, which are obviously the outlines that have just been added.

"Miss Fujiki, why did you bring me here?" Nagito Komaeda tentatively asked what the other party wanted to do.

But the woman in front

The student doesn't seem to want to answer this question.

Komaeda caught a glimpse of the familiar bottle of wave soda on the table in the living room.

From the beginning, Fujiki Reiko didn't even open the drink he bought.The one who knocked him out before seemed to remember that the other party said "caster."

magician?Is it her helper?But before this, they didn't feel that someone was following them all the time.

And since it is a helper, why is it that this woman who looks extremely poor is facing her here now, isn't she afraid of running away by herself?

A few thoughts flashed through Komaeda's mind, but immediately, he knew it.

A figure gradually appeared behind Fujiki Reiko.

A character with silver hair and purple pupils, dressed strangely like a European magician in the book appeared behind him, and his figure gradually condensed into a solid body, standing behind the opponent.

Fujiki noticed that the other party's eyes were staring behind him.Her complexion changed slightly.

"Can you see it?"

Fujiki Reiko's face was ugly: "Are you also the Holy Grail?" This was what immediately came to her mind, but the heroic spirit behind her kindly explained.

"Master, people with a little magic power in their bodies can also see the spirit body." Caster said: "The other party may just have a bloodline with a little magic power. I don't feel that there are other servats around."

Fujiki's expression improved slightly, and then she said impatiently: "Hurry up, hurry up, since he has the blood of magic, then his vitality must be stronger than others!"

The time I can survive may be longer!

In theory, it does.

"You want my vitality?" Komaeda was stunned.As an ill-fated man, what he lacks most is his imagination for events.

"So, that thing like a magic circle is used for this?" Komaeda's first reaction was actually a little excited: "I didn't expect to see this kind of magic circle like in fairy tales." The plot! It’s amazing!” Then many things can be explained.

The word Holy Grail reminds Komaeda of Norse mythology.

"What are you waiting for! Ross!" Fujiki Reiko roared angrily at the lingering Heroic Spirit: "You must know that you are wasting my life!"

"I'm very sorry, Master," Heroic Spirit first apologized, "I'm feeling his vitality."

"As a human being, you may not have noticed that transforming this person's life is not worth the loss." Heroic Spirit looked at the other party and said respectfully: "This person will not live for a long time, and if it is transformed into your body, there may be less than the loss." Half a day."

In contrast, in the conversion ceremony, the flesh and blood needed to replenish the magic power can directly consume Fujiki Reiko to death.

"Wait, what do you mean?"

Fujiki Reiko's expression was pale.

"Ah, what that Mr. Magician said is not wrong, but it is really embarrassing to be said so nakedly."

"I'm suffering from advanced malignant lymphoma." Komaeda was forced to lie on the ground, his face pressed against the cold floor, and his tone was brisk: "There is also something wrong with the brain, in short, it's terminally ill, and I won't live long of."

"Especially in the last few days it has worsened."

"It's so possible!" Fujiki Reiko screamed out of control, "You don't look like a patient at all!!"

Komaeda was stunned, but he didn't expect the other party to react so strongly: "This is probably because I don't feel any pain."

"I'm very lucky, this deterioration will not hurt."

His tone carried the same sloppy and lazy voice as always.This is a tone that sounds good, but to another person's ear, it is like a knife stabbing her whole body trembling.

"Do you know what you're talking about!" the short-haired girl said in a low voice, staring at the other party with resentment. "How dare you say such things in such a tone..."

"Oh yes, your illness is painless?"

Her face was thin, her skin was loose, and her teeth were almost gnashed: "That's why you are so arrogant—a person like you, you don't know my pain at all, and you can't understand it at all!!"

"I can't understand the feeling of being shrouded in pain and being tortured by body organs every moment!!"

"Except for medicine, almost nothing else can be taken!!" Fujiki Reiko grabbed the opponent's hair, and Komaeda leaned back slightly in pain, at such a close

Under the condition of distance, he asked about the smell coming from the other party.

The smell of candy when we met seemed to dissipate.

The rest, is real, belongs to her.

"The rotten smell..."

It's like there are flies hovering over it.

People will feel disgusted if they look at it from a distance.

It was damp and cold, with rotting self-burning pus.

This smell should not be what normal humans should have, Fujiki Reiko's expression froze.Her lower eyelid twitched.It was as if a breath rushed into her brain.

That is to say, Komaeda knew that the other party was probably going crazy.

He shouldn't have poked the scar, it's very rude.

but……

"You are full of despair now." Komaeda said: "You had the opportunity to become a beautiful hope. In this world, you are different from all other beings, and you are a talented person among them."

He's so sincere and sorry, but in this case, it feels kind of creepy.

"But you have lost to the fear and despair in your heart. You have become a disseminator of despair in society," Komaeda said, "It's better if you just give up like this, maybe you will suffer less torture. It is such a painful and regrettable thing to wander back and forth between life and death..."

"Oh, of course, I can understand it. After all, death sounds really scary. People will instinctively pursue the right to live."

"You, here, what are you talking about..." Fujiki Reiko couldn't understand the other party's words.

-

"Xingxiu District."

"13th floor."

"1302."

The boy with black hair and black pupils was wearing a brand new little dress at the moment. His hair, bow tie, and shoes were all cleaned up. The boy looked as if he was going to a dinner party.Instead of appearing in such an ordinary residential building.

He looked at the letter in his hand, then knocked on the door of the room.

The girl pulling Komaeda's hair heard a knock on the door.

She looked suspiciously towards the door.The outside seemed to know that the owner inside was at home, and a childish voice sounded: "Excuse me, is Miss Fujiki at home? Can you come over and get the letter?"

There was now a knife on Komaeda's neck.As long as he dared to yell, his throat would be cut directly to make him lose his voice.

Komaeda obediently stated that he would not resist.

The boy continued to knock on the door.

The extremely regular three-two strokes appear to be extremely patient, as if not giving up until the goal is achieved.

Fujiki Reiko looked gloomy:

"You can just leave the letter at the door. I have something to do now, so I have to wait a while before I can come and get it."

"No, my performance can only reach the standard if I personally send it to you."

Fujiki: "You just need to put it at the door."

Boy: "It's okay, I can wait."

The boy outside the door was like a one-sided creature.No matter how she hinted that the other party could leave, no, she simply expressed that she didn't want to see the other party, but the child just wouldn't leave.

If Fujiki ignored him, there would always be three or two knocks on the door, just like a puppet machine, it was simply maddening!

She had no choice but to let the caster gather the entities with precious magic power, press down on Komaeda, and then came to the door.

"I'm here, you wait." Fujiki suppressed his anger and came to the door of the living room, held the doorknob, and opened a gap slightly. She looked over, and a delicate-looking child was looking up at him.

"A letter from Fuyuki Church." The boy stretched out his hand to hand the envelope to her. At the same time, a huge wind suddenly appeared like a cannonball and rushed through the door, knocking the weak child out of the door. on the wall.

Fujiki Reiko, who was in the center, was also pushed to the ground by the impact, and looked angrily at the attendant who cast the spell without her order.

"It's a pity to be discovered." Yi Ermi stood up from the ground: "It was just a little bit." If it hadn't happened just now, he would have pulled out the opponent's heart, and the task would have been completed.

"Who are you!?" Realizing that the visitor was not kind, the short-haired girl questioned the other party in shock.

"Ilmi Beat the Enemy, a professional killer, the starting price for a murder is 500 million, and if you place two orders in a row, you can get a 9% discount."

"He is a servat." The heroic spirit of the magician position said.

Il fans don't seem to be around

Almost, he shifted his gaze to the white-haired boy who was held hostage in the middle of the living room.

Um?This is... Komaeda Nagito?

Yi Er was stunned for a moment, seemingly surprised.Regardless of why the other party was here, he looked at the girl next to him and tilted his head.

Ah, what else can I say about this scene?

It's really killing two birds with one stone.

It takes no effort to get it.