[Comprehensive] BE saves the world

Ever since the El-Mello classroom entered the Emiya's house, the originally peaceful daily life suddenly became chaotic.There are tens of thousands of troops on the top of Flatter, coupled with the chemical (fire) learning (medicine) effect of Luvia and Tohsaka Rin, and there is also a Lynis fanning the flames from the side, and a conquering king can be poured on the fire at any time Oil... the stomach of King El-Melloi II is exploding every day.

Although it's very wicked to say that, I'm sorry, I'm living with this little fun every day now.

The first sentence to get up early every day is to cheer yourself up... Bah, bah, bah, that's not it!It is [Elmello Classroom Daily] once a day to prevent depression!

For my secret little pleasure, El-Melloi II could only sigh with his hands on his forehead.

"I said, Fleur, don't you actually like watching other people have bad luck?"

I could only pull up the quilt with a guilty conscience to cover the lower half of my face (especially my lips that I couldn't help but curl up), and then pretended to be cute and innocent and winked at El-Melloi II, trying to get away with it .However, this action only caused me to be unceremoniously brain-broken, so I could only flatten my mouth in grievance, and honestly spit out my heart.

"Actually, I still have a deeply hidden sg—I'm actually a little sg...only a little bit."

So I like to bully the people I like... There is no way to do this!

"...Forget it." El-Melloi II hesitated to speak for a long time, and finally he could only slump his shoulders helplessly, his whole body was covered with broken jars of "s, just s, how can you retreat?" atmosphere of.

I carefully raised my hand to hook his finger and shook it a few times.He has always had nothing to do with my unreasonable coquettishness. Although he was reserved for a while, he still held my fingers instead, and straightened my obtrusive bangs for me.

"You guy..."

His tone was both helpless and funny, and finally he just tapped my forehead with his finger.

"...You bastard."

So I laughed too, and silently pressed my cheek against his palm, rubbing against him like a kitten.

Wei Gong's house seems to be filled with this group of people. Unless it is late at night, when I wake up every day, I can hear the noise in the house.

Sometimes it's Flatter and Sfin fighting over the remote control.Sometimes it was the sarcastic words of Reinis maliciously teasing Emiya Kiritsugu.Sometimes it's Luvia and Rin Tohsaka's verbal swords, and Emiya Shirou's futile attempts to stop the two of them from reducing the entire Emiya family to ruins (repair magic is really a good thing, by the way).

Sometimes it will be much more peaceful. In the evening, you can hear Emiya Shirou teaching Sakura how to cook in the warm aroma of food that pervades the entire mansion.Obviously such ordinary words, falling into the warm orange air at dusk, seemed to be coated with a wonderful color, shining with warm brilliance like pearls.

Occasionally, some happier voices can be heard.It's the footsteps of Illya Berserker running back from shopping (Oh my God, she actually asked Uncle B to buy batteries!), it's the pleasant conversation between Reynice and Grey while enjoying afternoon tea, and it's Fujimura Taiga The angry yelling when you bring oranges to visit... are countless extremely trivial but shining fragments of time.

The brilliance that only lasted for a moment fell into my hands like fine sand, gathered into a small river, flowed into my heart, and took away the fatigue and pain bit by bit.The things deposited there, those things like rotten silt, just disappeared without a sound.

In the beginning, as long as I have the spirit, I will join in.Only later, as my weakness grew day by day, did I lose the strength to do so.

After I finally stayed in bed all day, I don't know who started it-although I doubt Emiya Shirou, Gray seems to be a rather suspicious guy-in short, no matter when I wake up, Can see people in the room.

When Flatt was around, he was surprisingly peaceful.He himself is the kind of person who seems to be mischievous but unexpectedly indifferent to things. He didn't react too violently to the fact that I was about to die.If I'm in good spirits, he'll twitter and tell me little things about the outside world until I'm either amused by him or passed out from lack of energy again.

Both Sven and Gray are not good at words.The biggest difference between the two of them when they were taking care of me was probably that Sifen always read his books in silence and hardly talked to me.At the beginning, Gray was so uncomfortable that he didn't know where to put his hands, but later he also found out the way to get along with the patients, that is, read me the books I wanted to read.Gray has always been a very empathetic child, and occasionally gets sad because of the plot in the book.It made me dare not let her read "My Dear Orange Tree", so I had to coax her to read "The Little Prince" and "Anne of the Green Room" to me.

Reinis was always mocking, even more ruthless than Luvia.Thanks to her, I also know the current affairs inside and outside the Clock Tower like the back of my hand, and I really know the world's affairs without leaving home.To my surprise, she didn't have a too bad temper with me.It seems that to the dying person, she can say whatever she can or cannot say. She was surprisingly honest with me.Occasionally, she will share her high-end dim sum and premium black tea with me.

Luvia and Tohsaka Rin rarely come to see me.They are both the kind of people who are tough on the surface and soft on the inside. It is still a bit too much burden for the two of them to watch a guy who is fairly familiar go irretrievably to death.However, the various potions brought from El-Melloi II, as well as the magic circle adjusted from time to time, all tell me that these two girls with a strong sense of responsibility have not given up yet.

Emiya Shirou and Sakura seem to have regarded me as a friend during this short time together.Whenever I woke up, they would have a warm meal, nutritious and colorful, which would whet even a sick person's appetite.In contrast, Emiya Kiritsugu never came to see me.This was also a matter of course, it was still too much for him to face Irisviel's death again.

Illya always comes to see me late at night.In other words, she always likes to sneak into my bed suddenly with a pillow in her arms like she did when she was a child, regardless of the fact that this is actually a single bed, she always squeezes in and hugs my arm because of her petite stature. Sleep soundly.I also asked her if she was having nightmares again, and she just shook her head every time, then leaned over without saying a word, raised her hand and patted my back like a child, as if she wanted to coax me to sleep.

The days flowed quietly like this, day after day.

One day, it snowed heavily.The snow was piled up in the yard, knee deep.For this seaside city, this situation is rare.Not only the eyes of Flat and Sfin are shining, but even Emiya Shirou and the Tohsaka sisters are interested.

What will be the result of these people's excitement?

That, of course, is a snowball fight.

After setting the rules against using magic, the brightest new (hanging) stars (beep) in the magician world started to fight each other with snowballs just like ordinary people.

Flatt was undoubtedly the first one to be eliminated. After all, his physical strength is so weak that he is just a weak chicken without the Magic. Playing this kind of game can only end in seconds.It was also thrown into the snowdrift on the side of the hill by Sfin and Luvia lifting the head (?) and lifting the foot.

Relying on her outstanding intrigue and outstanding skills in diverting trouble, Reinis successfully sent Emiya Shirou, who was physically strong but completely indifferent to girls, off the stage, and incidentally, a big snowball accurately hit Emiya who was watching the battle Kiritsugu's face (Lanis: "Oh, my hand slipped~") was successfully attacked by Illya while he was secretly laughing, and he was sent off with one blow.

And Ilya and Sakura didn't last long, and they both sent each other off the stage, so precise that they died together, I almost got a standing ovation.Although Gray dodged many attacks because of her excellent physical strength and motor nerves, she was sent off with a snowball by Sfin in the end--I didn't say that, student Sfin, you can't catch up with girls like this.Even if you hit it by mistake!

Naturally, the only ones who persevere to the end are... among the ladies, the crane Luvia, and the well-known melee mage Rin Tohsaka.These two people just made the whole battlefield smell like gunpowder smoke and raging fire without strengthening the magic. You come and I go back and forth like a dozen giant cannons spraying each other with passion. Poor student Sifen just became a city gate. And the dog.On this day next year, we will mourn classmate Sifen who was hit by two snowballs at a speed of 100km per hour, amen.

"You seem very happy?"

El-Melloi II walked in and patted the snow off his coat, ah, right, how could he be forgotten, the evil man who started this snowball war was ruined by the snowball at the very beginning Poor ghost.

"Yes."

I stretched out my hand to him, but the other party paused for a while, then handed his head to me helplessly, and asked me to dust off the snow on his head.Then he miraculously took out a little snowman fixed with a little magic and placed it by the window.

"Frate and the others made this. They said it was for you. The magic was written by Eliasviel."

I smiled, and while fiddled with the little snowman with my fingers, I leaned against the window to watch the lively scene in the yard.

"Everyone is very happy." I sighed meaninglessly.However, maybe life is connected by many meaningless words.

"I think they will use magic in the next round." El-Melloi II's tone showed a hint of gloating, "I hope the former magician killer can withstand it."

"Teacher, how can you say that about me... Aren't you also very mean-spirited?"

I really laughed this time.El-Melloi II responded by sitting heavily next to me, and the 1.8-meter-six man fell down, making the bed board make a miserable sound.His broad but not thick shoulders supported my back, and through the fabric soaked in cold air, it took a long time for his body temperature to pass through.

"You're right." He said, with a little boyish willfulness in his voice, "It's better to see these guys have bad luck."

"That's a disqualified teacher, right?"

"I'm on vacation right now."

I laughed so hard that I coughed, and twitched on his shoulder.He sighed again, let me lean on him helplessly, and had no choice but to stretch out his hand to give me comfort.

At this moment, we don't talk about death, or anything else.He didn't mention how much he did to prolong my life, and I didn't mention how much I worked hard to fight death.

We just leaned together like this, talking about some of the most boring and ordinary things.While chatting, I realized that it was snowing again outside the window.

Pure white snowflakes fell from the sky, and the little snowman nestled beside the frost-covered glass window, holding hands made of small wooden forks, a pair of round black eyes and a round red nose, It's almost a little naive.

The noise outside the window continued.The room gradually became quiet.I leaned on this man's shoulder and quietly looked at the snow scene outside the window.

"Thank you."

I said suddenly.

Thank you for everything you do for me.Thank you for never looking down on me.Thank you for being by my side at this very moment...