Linglong Pavilion Mei Sha night looked down at the certificate in her hand, fell silent, but tears came out of her eyes, but she was unsatisfactory.

"Sister Linglong Hall?"

"Yes. We graduated!" Linglong Pavilion Mei Shaye gave the boy a beautiful smile.

Is it the bitterness of not being able to get the future, or the relief of one's own ending?

Just

"Thank you, Fujimaru Shiro. So, you have to come on—"

In the dim eyes of tears, Linglong Pavilion Mei Sha Ye showed a happy smile. Then, her figure dissipated like a bubble, and she remained on the ground with only a certificate.

The wind whizzed through the window, blowing the pages of the book. The paper, the book, and the white and black words "Linglong Pavilion Meisha Ye" written on it all proved her existence.

Everyone fell silent.

The teenager picked up her certificate in silence, and then smiled, "Today, we graduated."

Seeing that scene, Shi Lang was silent, then nodded, with a smile on his face, "Yes, they graduated."

Shi Lang understood that from the birth of the Star Emperor, from the moment when the past and the present were connected, he had understood.

That is the regret of the past.

I was about to obtain a degree certificate and embrace a new life, and I was preparing to flex my muscles in the new world and era, but I was involved in the Holy Grail War. Not to mention it was a big flex, even the certificate was not obtained.

Yes, that is the regret of the past.

Perhaps, the young man himself realized that when the past disappeared and disappeared in front of the plane, they returned to the past cause and effect line of Shirou, Sajo Ayaka, Sajo Aika and others. Everything here will be like the past. Dissipated like a cloud of smoke.

Sajo Ayaka looked at him and couldn't help asking, "Or, go up too, Fujimaru Shiro."

Shi Lang smiled and shook his head, looked at the boy, and said, "This is his moment."

The past cannot be changed, and the future cannot be greeted. Linglong Pavilion Mei Sha Ye cannot get the future, and he will eventually become him.

When the teenager stood on the high platform of the campus, holding the certificate aloft, telling his thesis, recalling his time studying abroad, and his vision for the future... Shiro applauded, but he was silent.

Those efforts are nothing but emptiness.

Everything is meaningless.

But...

Is it really meaningless?

When the old sword announced "graduation", everything came to an end, and the young man walked out happily holding the certificate.

Shi Lang walked to meet him and said with a smile, "Congratulations."

"Congratulations too." The boy also said with a smile.

Shi Lang was stunned for a moment, then gradually a thick smile appeared on his face and nodded, "Thank you..."

"It's a pity that Linglong Pavilion is so happy, so I went back first." The boy looked at Shi Lang with a graduation certificate from Linglong Pavilion Mei Shaye and said with a smile: "But this way, I won't have any regrets..."

He raised his head and looked at Shirou with a serious face, and said: "The past is over, the past cannot be changed, but the future may still be. I will try to become you, so...you must win. Council. Whether it’s the Lord of Relief, you must win!"

He stretched out his fist and placed it in front of Shirou.

Shi Lang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded. He also stretched out his fist and touched it lightly, "Ah!"

The young man smiled and showed his big white teeth, then his figure faded and faded, and finally disappeared like a bubble.

"Hey, future clown!"

"I said, such an insulting pronoun, I won't accept it."

Shi Lang turned his head and looked at Jiu Shan helplessly. In fact, even if he didn't turn his head, he knew that such arrogant and insulting words came from someone.

"Huh. This king is leaving too, miscellaneous repair."

"I see. Goodbye, Jill."

"You are so strange that you told the clown to say you were insulted, and ended up being called a miscellaneous repairman, but there was no response."

"Because I'm used to it."

"Am I in my adulthood... By the way, how do you call me in my adulthood?"

"Cooks."

Old flash froze for a moment, then laughed, and laughed loudly: "You are really--, you will be cut by thousands of swords..."

The old flash laughed, turned his back, his body disappeared like particles, "Goodbye, Master in the future."

"Yeah. Goodbye, my, the strongest, Heroic Spirit." Shi Lang muttered in a low voice.

"Goodbye, Ayaka. We are leaving too."

The old sword, Bolseus and others waved at Sajo Ayaka.

"Goodbye... Arthur."

Sajo Ayaka said with a complex expression.

The old sword smiled, and disappeared with Bolsius.

"Farewell. Humph--"

Medea turned around and disappeared into the dark corridor.

Khakaka

The surrounding buildings broke apart and dissipated like quicksand.

Shirou looked at Mordred and the others, and said with a smile: "We, it's time to go."

"Yeah." Kiara nodded, and walked towards Shirou with Sajo Ayaka.

Alquette followed him happily.

As for Mordred?

Now there is still an unlovable salted fish face in Elquet's arms.

Shi Lang moved towards leaving this [emotional world] and towards the outside world.

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