The night was heavy and the rainstorm was rampant. Countless raindrops from the sky attacked the seaside city.

However, no amount of wind and rain can stop the spark of battle between the heroic spirits.

It could even be said—it was because of this heavy rain that the battle intensified further.

Considering that the Masters of this Holy Grail War are all laymen who have become monks halfway, the only guy who has decently set up a magic workshop was directly reimbursed by Sanmuxu... Fortunately, Sanmuxu did not know it when he was abroad. After learning something, he was able to barely modify and support the core of the workshop's magic circuit while being a supernatural being.

The Central Plains has always been a hardliner who is positive and tough, and Deng Jia also likes to use aboveboard methods to oppress the enemy.With the existence of such two iron-headed brothers, of course Karna would not say anything about sneaking into the assassination, outflanking, etc., and it is hard to imagine such words jumping out of his mouth.

Since getting the generator... oh no, it was the approval of Shibukawa Yo, the provider of magic power (spiritual energy), the two heroic spirits have completely let go of themselves.

Dungal summoned the Noble Phantasm [Wheel of Victory], which was his invincible chariot. The last thing he crashed was the Theodosian Wall of the Byzantine Empire.This ancient but very fast chariot carried three people, crushed those traps and mechanisms mercilessly, and finally directly tore a hole in the magic workshop.

"It's so cool!" Zhongya, who likes famous cars, praised unabashedly, and decided to get an old antique chariot to try again.

The Duke of Dungall put away the chariot with a smile and changed back to the wheelchair mode, "You're an honor."

They didn't have much time to talk and laugh, because Sanmuxu had completely turned this independent building into a huge trap and battlefield full of void energy, and had taken the ordinary people living here as hostages.

Although Saber strongly opposes this kind of behavior that hurts civilians, it is useless. Sanmuxu promises that he will not hurt the lives of ordinary people, but secretly it is hard to say... like him who can kill even his biological father There is no one who can't move.

He is determined to take advantage of the advantages of location and hostages to deal with the enemies, and at the same time send Berserker to attack the opponent's master.When these heroic spirits are dispatched, the master must be nearby - how can normal contestants stay away from their "talismans"?

When Hijikata Toshizo reported that he found Caster and Oda Sakunosuke who were hiding in the car to observe the situation, but the other master went nowhere.As soon as Sanmuxu heard this, he was keenly aware that this was a subtle and tempting multiple-choice question-should he get rid of the two of Caster, or kill the other Master who didn't know where to go?

In the end, he handed over the choice to the earth side and let him make his own decision.

Hijikata made a decision with practical actions. He finally found the master at the other end of the city, and found that the man seemed to be hiding there.

He sent a final message before the battle, saying that he would quickly finish off the target and come back for reinforcements.

However, nearly half an hour has passed since the text message was received, and two-thirds of the void trap in the apartment building has been cracked by the group of violent elements, and many hostages have been rescued—although they were all overly frightened state of weakness.

There was always a subtle sense of unease in San Muxu's heart.

For a berserker who is good at fighting, it takes half an hour to chop up a crippled person, during which no information is returned, and the heroic spirits on the monitor display have no abnormal changes... These circumstances made Sanmu Xu feel overwhelmed A cloud, like the weather outside.

Suddenly, a feeling so strong as to palpitate rushed directly into the man's mind, as if an invisible awl had stabbed his temples on both sides fiercely.

The "link" between him and Hijikata Toshizo was completely broken.

——It actually missed? !

At this moment, the door of the room he was hiding was knocked open by a red light, Saber raised his sword to block, and the sword of the oath of victory and the red light lingering around gravity made the sound of gold and iron colliding!

Zhongyuan Zhong also had his face sinking like water, and his azure blue eyes reflected the strange cross sword with only the hilt visible.

interesting.

He couldn't hold back the rising fighting spirit in his chest, and showed a smile like a ferocious beast before it preyed on it.

Artoria saw his familiar eyes and knew that he was another belligerent guy, so she said without looking back, "Master, please retreat!"

"Well, I leave this to you, Saber."

Sanmuxu had been prepared to escape from the alternate route, but what was waiting for him was Dungal who was blocking the way and smiling in the corridor.

"Servant Rider, come to experience Your Excellency's power."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the other party's opinion, he directly drew his Zhongzheng sword and rushed forward, as if he didn't care whether you agreed or not, anyway, he cut you two swords first and then talked.

Sanmuxu didn't blink his eyes, a large piece of gray-white void energy surged out in front of him, like interlaced sharp canine teeth biting each other to form a shield, which could barely block the Zhongzheng sword's attack!

"Want to come to learn?" The grey-haired criminal sneered, "Then come!"

…………

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The suburbs of Yokohama at this time.

Osamu Dazai rummaged around in the ruins of the church, and finally found a metal leg after being soaked all over his body, so he dragged the person out directly—Shibukawa Yao seemed to have been completely taken over by herself. The summoned thunder and lightning were scorched, like an African refugee, and Dazai couldn't help but worry about whether this guy was still alive.

Holding a waterproof flashlight, he reached out and groped on the ground... Fortunately, he was still breathing, so he didn't need to help collect the corpse.

At this time Shibukawa Yao, whose vitality was comparable to that of a cockroach, finally woke up with difficulty, and it was impossible not to wake up. The pouring rain greeted the wounds all over her body, and the dog man knew how to throw her in the mud to see if she was dead.

The white light of the flashlight shone brightly on her face, making the girl almost unable to open her eyes.

"Wow!" Osamu Dazai exaggeratedly said, "You're awake! How about it, are you happy after watching the rain with Elijah?"

Shibukawa Yo: ...

She thought feebly, when she recovered from her illness, the first thing she would do was to beat this bastard.

By the way, what about Elijah... Bah!I've mispoken!Is it Hijikata Toshizo?

"I didn't find him." Dazai seemed to see the doubt in her eyes, "But if you want to survive such a catastrophe, the probability is very low."

Shibukawa Yao remained silent, thinking of Xiaoshe's ability [Reaper is Coming], which is an ability that can superimpose and amplify the power of all "accidents" that cause the target to die to the maximum extent.

So Hijikata Toshizo this time... probably really left the stage.

Although he didn't know if there would be a body if the heroic spirit died in battle, Shibukawa Yoshi could clearly feel that that guy went back to the seat of the heroic spirit contentedly.

Dazai Osamu retrieved Xiaosha's wheelchair from nowhere (it was not damaged too much in the collapse of the entire church), lifted the seriously ill patient into the wheelchair, and pushed it in the rain.

It looks so romantic.

The problem is that neither of them has an umbrella, and the only equipment at hand is a waterproof tactical flashlight, and water is dripping from every hair and corner of their clothes.

Shibukawa Yo: ...you should quickly find a way to avoid the rain!

Fortunately, Osamu Dazai’s car was parked not far away. It was in the barn of a nearby small farm. The owner of the farm obviously knew Osamu Dazai, and it was not surprising that he pushed an African people for a walk in the rain. .

After drinking some water in the car, Shibukawa Yao was finally able to move his broken lungs, and spoke in a tearing and painful voice, "Why do you..."

I couldn't say the rest because my throat was too sore.

"Huh?" Dazai looked at her with a smile after waiting for a few seconds, "You want to ask me why I didn't really run away?"

Shibukawa Yao nodded hesitantly.

"—because heroes never run from battle!" he exclaimed shamelessly.

Girl: ...?

Then why was she hacked into such an idiot by that heroic spirit?

After being serious for a few seconds, the man came over to apologize seriously, "Because I'm not very good at fighting and killing people head-on, I'm better at commanding others to fight. Don't you know that I'm an auxiliary professional hero? ...And Ms. Shibukawa, you seem to be very good at fighting."

Compared with you, he is really weak!

"???"

Shibukawa Yao wanted to find something to knock on his forehead for a moment, to see what the hell was inside.

Why do I always encounter such cheats in my life?Is it the principle of [Like attracts like]?No, it's impossible.

In the end, she curled her lips angrily, "If you really want to die one day, remember to take care of my business, and I promise to kill you within three days!"

"Okay, no problem." Osamu Dazai smiled playfully, "Remember to give me a discount."

Shibukawa Kasumi: ...

what can she doIt feels weirdly weak like a punch in cotton.

He helped the unlucky girl fasten her seat belt, closed the car door intimately, and was about to trot back to the driver's seat, but found that there seemed to be something wrong with Shibukawa Yao.

She suddenly had a stiff expression and stared straight ahead with empty eyes.

"Are you okay?" Dazai asked suspiciously.

not too good.

The girl answered in her heart.

Something was staring at her.

Like a beast lurking in the darkness, even the pupils were dyed a dull color, staring at the girl from a certain corner without concealing the maliciousness.

Malice, pure to extreme malice, without any emotion, just want to destroy her heinous malice.

Just—why?

"You...you don't...feel?" she asked out panting.

Dazai thought she was joking, but when he noticed the pupils shrunk to the extreme and the cold sweat on his forehead, he suddenly realized that it was not a joke, "No, how do you feel? Are there any new dangers around?"

Shibukawa Yao, who was sitting in the car, watched his confused and slightly nervous expression, and suddenly realized that only she had this feeling.

Osamu Dazai couldn't feel it, and neither did the farmers outside.

Only... the Command Seal on the back of his right hand was scalding terribly hot.

She looked at Dazai Osamu's face, no matter which world, this friend's appearance is very good, but his temperament is different.

But their essence is the same.

No matter which world's Osamu Dazai, the essence is the same - that is her recognized friend.

Although sometimes this dog really deserves a beating, but it's not enough to apologise.

This is not very similar to her and Xiao She.

Is it a manifestation of the commonality and difference between parallel worlds?

"Dazai."

Shibukawa Yao suddenly relaxed, as if the increasingly cold and intense staring in the darkness suddenly disappeared.

"You forgot... to open the barn door," she reminded.

Although it was strange why the girl suddenly didn't pay respect, but Dazai was not someone who cared too much about these red tapes. He saw that the other party seemed to have returned to normal, and immediately relaxed a little.

"You're right." He turned and walked towards the door.

But when Osamu Dazai took about four or five steps, at this moment he suddenly heard the abnormal sound of liquid roaring and surging behind him.

He turned his head suddenly, and saw countless black mud rolling out from the ground, like a fountain, swallowing the entire car and the people inside!

Ability?witchcraft?curse?or something else?It can't be the resentment of Africans, right? !

"Miss Shibukawa!"

Dazai's usual calm and unrestrained expression changed instantly, and he realized that something other than intelligence had appeared in this Holy Grail War... A terrible variable.

He didn't hesitate at all, and was about to rush over, but Shibukawa Yao still sat inside and couldn't move.It wasn't that she didn't want to move, but that the black mud was aimed at her from the beginning.

"Stop!" She also sternly yelled, watching all this happening, and feeling the black mud on her waist that submerged to her chest, and lamented in her heart.

Holy Grail, Holy Grail, why are you in such a hurry?

Osamu Dazai stopped abruptly, staring at this scene in a daze.

He is a professional hero.

He promised some people that he would reach out to those in need.

The reason why he dared to let the other party face the Heroic Spirit alone was because he had other backhands.In fact, Uncle Ou was drinking tea at a friend's house one kilometer away...but when Osamu Dazai faced an unexpected situation exuding strong malice and anger, he realized that this was not a supernatural power, and it was not something that human beings could solve ...He rushed over again.

He is a professional hero [Disqualification in the World].

Dazai stretched out his hand to the girl in the car without hesitation.

Kaoru Shibukawa looked at his anxious, unhesitating, and unreserved expression of wanting to save himself in shock, and suddenly smiled.

She was relieved.

The black mud drowned her last sight, and she heard herself say goodbye:

"Goodbye my friend."

Say hello to Mr. Oda for me.

Just a second before the black-haired young man's fingertips were about to touch the black mud, the disgusting liquid suddenly disappeared, and the empty car landed again, as if nothing had happened... except for the people inside who closed their eyes and fell into a coma.

Osamu Dazai was full of surprise and uncertainty, not understanding what was going on now.

At the same second, Karna, who was walking in the apartment to save someone, noticed something strange, his eyes widened slightly, and his whole body was haunted by a sudden strong magic power!

This is - the effect of overflowing magic power that can only be achieved with the blessing of Command Spells.

What happened to Master!

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