Chapter 118: Decide on your targets and defeat them one by one
In the morning, I had a splitting headache.

Jianchen Matou opened his eyes and saw the familiar ceiling. He felt his mouth dry.

Before he regained consciousness, a chaotic sound caught his attention.

He turned around and saw his sister, the cute little Sakura.

Little Sakura woke up early, but this morning, she had no intention of going to the kitchen to make breakfast for her brother.

She was a little angry.

But he was more worried, so he stayed by his brother's bedside.

On the cabinet beside the bed, there was water that had been poured for a long time.

This glass of water, from being boiling hot at the beginning, accompanied Jianchen Matou to his sleep, until it is now ice-cold.

When Kenshin Matou woke up and turned around, he saw little Sakura pouring hot water into a cup that was only half full of water.

"Brother drink water."

Handing the cup to her brother who was not yet fully awake, Sakura used her own eyes to criticize her brother's behavior last night.

Drinking so much alcohol...

"Thank you Sakura, it's really great to have you here."

After thanking his sister, Jianchen Matou drank the warm water in the cup.

"Ah~"

It's as comfortable as eating ice cream while enjoying the breeze of a fan in the hot summer.

Having managed to save half his life, Jianchen Matou sat up and half leaned on the bed, thinking with evil thoughts in his heart.

"Gilgamesh actually used such a 'evil' scheme to tempt me with wine. It's really abominable. If I don't take revenge, I'm not a gentleman!"

"He has already found a way to die!"

"Hahahaha~"

Thinking of this, Jianchen Jiantong felt a little excited and laughed with joy.

"Brother~"

The inexplicable behavior caught Sakura's attention.

"What makes you so happy, brother? Are you drinking?"

Although she is still little Sakura and has not evolved into her final form, the little Sakura at this moment already has some dignity.

The first half of the sentence is as warm as the spring breeze, while the second half is as cold as severe winter.

I can't bear the blame from my younger sister.

Jianchen Jianchen raised his hands in surrender: "Brother is wrong (I will drink again next time)."

"Really!"

Seeing her brother being so thick-skinned that even Miss Rin would have to work hard and might not be able to win, little Sakura naturally had no way to deal with it.

After all, he is still young and not experienced enough.

Jianchen Jianchen smiled, but secretly decided in his heart that he would never drink too much again in the future.

In his previous life, as long as he was well fed, his whole family would not be hungry. He could venture out in a strange city alone and no one would worry about him if he got hurt, so he could do whatever he wanted.

Being drunk is a common occurrence.

But this life is different after all.

God gave him the opportunity to meet Miss Rin and Little Sakura. If he doesn't cherish it, then he is hopeless.

"Let's go Sakura, let's go eat."

Kenshin Matou realized that he had slept all night without even taking off his clothes, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

As a pajama person, sleeping in casual clothes is really a torture.

but,

This kind of torture is very convenient at the moment.

Without even changing clothes, Kenshin Matou put on his shoes and went to the restaurant with Sakura.

……

……

I had breakfast with Sakura-chan.

Jianchen Jianchen was reluctant to part with her.

He came to the secret room.

In the secret room, there was Uncle Liu playing with his mobile phone and Diarmuid in spirit form.

"Don't transform into a spirit, Diarmuid. I don't know why, but I always feel that I have endless magic power. You don't need to save it for me."

Jianchen Jianchen was also very surprised about this.

Although he knew that he had a high talent for magic, the current situation could no longer be explained by talent.

A well-known thing.

Heroic spirits consume a lot of mana.

Even for a low-mana-consuming Lancer, the amount of mana consumed is considerable.

What's more, Uncle Liu is usually in material form, and Kenshin Matou has to supply magic power to two servants at the same time.

This……

What a happy trouble.

Happiness, happiness is that there is no need to worry about the hero's mana consumption, which allows him to release his own energy to the maximum extent.

Worry, worry with his physique may make him lose very important life experience.

For example, replenishing magic or something...

Of course, the magic replenishment here does not mean that he, Kenshin Matou, has the idea of ​​replenishing magic with Diarmuid or Uncle Liu.

That's too perverted.

Matou Kenshin is,
——He is already studying the opponent for the Fifth Holy Grail War.

"Uncle Liu, the Holy Grail War is about to end. How long can you stay in this world after the other heroes die?"

Jian Tong Jianchen cannot and dares not forget Uncle Liu's expectations.

From the beginning to the end, he has always been the beneficiary, receiving help from Uncle Liu.

If you don't even have this little bit of conscience, you're worse than a dog.

He remembered that Uncle Liu wanted to go back to his hometown.

"Hmm..." Uncle Liu pondered for a moment, and said uncertainly: "It should last for a long time, right..." "My 'sky' is different from their 'sky'."

Looking at Diarmuid, Uncle Liu said something ambiguous.

Jianchen Jianchen seemed to be thinking about what he heard.

"That's good." He nodded, "Then I can end this with peace of mind."

The time is almost up, and Jianchen Jianchen doesn't plan to delay any longer.

This Holy Grail War is about to end.

He walked to the desk and did not look at the information about the Servant, but instead looked at the information about the Master.

The first person to be eliminated was Emiya Kiritsugu.

Although he had a deep hatred for him, because of this, Kenshin Matou knew Kiritsugu Emiya very well, so he was not very anxious.

Secondly,

There is only one option left.

——The joyful monster, Kotomine Kirei!
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It was also early in the morning. Compared with the harmony of the Matou family, the only church in Fuyuki City was shrouded in a sad atmosphere.

When Kotomine Kirei just stepped into the church last night, he smelled the breath of death.

As a former representative of the church, Kotomine Kirei is very familiar with this taste.

There was a strong smell of blood. Could the person who did it not be a professional killer? Not necessarily. It could be that the opponent had no scruples at all and after killing someone, he had a drink and danced before leaving.

Death and blood, happening in the holy church, is undoubtedly a blasphemy.

but,

The man named Kotomine Kirei, however, felt happy.

This is an emotion he is particularly sensitive to and constantly pursues.

He had considered it a sin before, but now it was different. He couldn't tell what was different, but his pace into the church was involuntarily faster.

This is extremely irrational behavior.

His experience as an agent made him develop the habit of being cautious.

This habit has saved his life in countless critical moments.

But now, he seemed to be blind, no longer concerned about his own safety, and did not think about whether the strong smell of blood was an ambush.

His footsteps were not concealed at all, and they kept echoing in the silent corridor.

He walked through the auditorium and found the source of the smell of blood.

"Father."

The voice was calm, and there was a hint of restraint in the calmness.

As an agent, Kotomine Kirei has killed many people and has excellent eyesight.

With just one glance, he determined that Kotomine Risei, his father, had been dead for quite some time.

This fact did not make him sad, but instead brought up an emotion that he was already familiar with.

Those were the emotions he felt when his wife committed suicide in front of him.

——The emotion called pity.

Kotomine Kirei suppressed the pity and joy in his heart, but the corners of his mouth rose involuntarily.

He squatted down and carefully examined his father's body.

First, he rolled up his father's sleeves, and then his eyes immediately fixed.

——His father, Kotomine Risei, was the foundation of the Supervisor. All the Command Seals left by the previous generations of Masters who participated in the Holy Grail War had disappeared!

This is not good news.

This means that his father died at the hands of the Master who participated in this Holy Grail War.

"Emiya Kiritsugu."

These four words immediately emerged in Kotomine Kirei's mind.

Only Emiya Kiritsugu is qualified to kill the Supervisor and steal the Command Seals.

Kotomine Kirei turned his father over. Because of the infection caused by Emiya Kiritsugu, he was able to consciously observe his father's fatal injury.

But after just one look, he was very disappointed.

It wasn't the gunshot wound he was expecting.

He was prepared for this answer, but when the facts were laid out before him, he couldn't help feeling disappointed.

Before entering the room, he did not smell the smoke from the bullets fired.

This was also the reason why he did not check his father's fatal injury immediately.

If it has nothing to do with Emiya Kiritsugu, what does it matter how Kotomine Riki died?

The Command Seal was plundered, which gave him a glimmer of hope.

At this moment, the hope that had just risen was extinguished.

Kotomine Risei's fatal wound was the wound on his chest.

But the wound was much larger than the bullet, so it definitely could not have been caused by a bullet. Disappointment rose in Kotomine Kirei's heart again.

However, out of professionalism.

He still checked it carefully and it didn't take him much time to identify the murder weapon.

"Lance?"

Kotomine Kirei frowned.

Among the Masters and Servants participating in the Holy Grail War at this time, there is only one person using a spear.

That is the heroic spirit who changed his contract with Kenneth and became a servant of the Matou Sword, the pioneer spearman in Irish mythology, Diarmuid.

"The Master of the Matou Family..."

After identifying the murderer of his father, Kotomine Kirei became even more confused.

Killing Kotomine Risei is not difficult.

Kotomine Kirei knew clearly that although his father was very powerful when he was young, he was already old.

The vigilance that can only be maintained after many battles is long gone, and what is left is just the mentality of an ordinary old man.

Not to mention the Masters who participate in the Holy Grail War and have the help of Servants.

Kotomine Kirei believed that any magus with a little bit of skill definitely had the ability to kill his father.

What puzzled him was not his father's death.

(End of this chapter)