Chapter 122: Speaking up for Miss Lin! (A bit perverted, children should not read)

If you aspire to become an assassin, keep these four things in mind.

1. We serve the light and work in the darkness.

2. Everything is false, everything is permitted.

3. It’s not me who chose this kind of life, but this life that chose me.

4. A truly wise person will not point out the truth to you, but will teach you to discover the truth.

that's all.

It won't help you if you aspire to be an assassin, but it will make you look cool.

now,

What Kenshin Matou wants to do is not to become an assassin, but to kill assassins.

The dim streets, without the shelter of the sun, have lost all light, and the night is silent and condensed like dead water.

The cold wind rustled, and the sound of leather shoes rubbing against the ground was particularly clear in the quiet street.

Kotomine Kirei was walking back to the only church in Fuyuki City after a day of activities.

The scarcity of light and the silent atmosphere had no effect on him at all.

In fact, he felt like a fish in water.

When he was still an agent of the church, this was usually the time when Kotomine Kirei was active and carrying out missions.

Therefore, he has an acquired sense of familiarity with his current environment.

But tonight's night is destined to be different from the past.

Walking on the road, Kotomine Kirei had no worries in his heart. On the contrary, the recent series of "good news" kept him in a very pleasant atmosphere.

Especially the teacher's distressed and painful expression made his steps lighten.

Although he has not yet figured out why the Holy Grail chose him, Kotomine Kirei can already feel "happy" because of being chosen by the Holy Grail.

Whether it was Emiya Kiritsugu, whom he was very interested in, or the Master of the Matou family who he suddenly discovered seemed to have the inexplicable ability to predict the future, he was always filled with an inexplicable atmosphere.

He couldn't figure himself out, but he always knew that everything was going in a good direction.

at the moment,

His master, Tōsaka Tokiomi, only has one Command Seal left, and his Servant Gilgamesh has developed annoyance towards his Master.

All of this is so beautiful.

Kotomine Kirei felt like an outsider, watching the misfortunes of the Heroic Spirits and Masters participating in the Holy Grail War.

only……

"who!"

Even when he was attacked, Kotomine Kirei's face remained expressionless.

It seemed that apart from a stern face, there was no other expression on his face.

Kenshin Matou walked out from the shadows. He looked at Kotomine Kirei's face and didn't think that he only had this one expression.

He knew in his heart that even if Kotomine Kirei had not done it yet, it would inevitably happen if he was not there.

After killing Toosaka Tokiomi, the father of Miss Rin, Kotomine Kirei designed a clever "chance encounter" to let Toosaka Aoi see Matou Kariya with the dead Toosaka Tokiomi. She would mistakenly believe that it was Matou Kariya who killed her husband and invited her to come, deliberately showing off.

Kotomine Kirei, the devil in human skin, drove Matou Kariya and Tōsaka Aoi, his childhood sweethearts, crazy just for his own pleasure.

Therefore,
Kenshin Matou knew very well that the ascetic monk in front of him, who was wearing a church uniform and believed in God on the surface, was actually a complete devil on the inside.

"Good evening, Kotomine Kirei."

When they are at a disadvantage or facing a losing situation, many people will pray to God, hoping to find a method that they cannot think of themselves to break the deadlock.

Can,
When they are in an advantageous position or the situation is going well, many people feel like their butts are nailed to their seats. No matter who comes forward, it will be useless. They have to finish the game first.

At this time, Jianchen Jiantou was playing in an advantageous position.

He was an eight-year-old child, meeting a church clergyman alone in the dead of night.

Oh my god, what a wicked scene this is.
Jianchen Jianchen thought so in his heart, but he couldn't stop showing joy on his face.

"Master of the Matou family."

Although it should have been a question, Kotomine Kirei said it like a statement.

Jianchen Jianchen nodded and listened, looking forward to his next words.

"My Servant Assassin has been killed by Rider, so I have lost the qualification to participate in the Holy Grail War to obtain the Holy Grail. What is your purpose in coming here?"

The body is very straight, which is the result of years of practice.

In Kotomine Kirei, one can see toughness, coldness, and unfathomable depth.

Of course, all of this needs to be viewed by people who don't understand.

As someone who knows Kotomine Kirei a little, Kenshin Matou looks at him as if he is looking at a beast.

Well, it's just some livestock that's slightly better than the old bugs.

"Kotomine Kirei."

Jian Tong Jian Chen said: "Not long ago, last night, no, maybe it was the night before yesterday, I can't remember clearly..."

The casual conversation made Kotomine Kirei frown.

However, he did not show it.

Kenshin Matou is Caster's master, this is the information on the surface.

If that were all, Kotomine Kirei would not have the confidence to defeat the Heroic Spirit, especially when the Heroic Spirit who descended as a caster was Emperor Gaozu of Han.

Can,
Kotomine Kirei still has the ability and courage to escape.

The only difficult thing is that this eight-year-old child has servants who are not just casters, but also lancers who were exposed at the King's Banquet!

This is not good news for Kotomine Kirei.

That was also the reason why he stayed where he was, listening to Jianchen Matou saying something that seemed to be complete nonsense to him.

What he thought did not affect Jianchen Matou's mood.

So Jianchen Jianchen still said with interest:

"That night, maybe it was in the afternoon, um... it doesn't matter. Anyway, at a certain time, I went to the church. It was only natural that my caster eliminated the possessed berserker alone, and I should have received three Command Seals as a reward."

At this point, if Kotomine Kirei still cannot understand what Kenshin Matou wants to say, then he has lived all these years in vain.

As expected,
Jianchen Matou stretched out his left hand and rolled up the sleeve of his left hand, revealing his arm full of Command Seals!
"Yes, I killed Father Kotomine Risho. This is terrible. I became a murderer who made a child lose his father. This is simply unforgivable. Even the eighteen levels of hell cannot wash away my sins."

"Tell me, is it and isn't it, Kotomine Kirei?"

Matou Kenshin spoke coldly, and asked the only question that touched Kotomine Kirei's heart after all the words he had said:

"Why can't I see sadness on your face, Kotomine Kirei?"

"Are you indifferent to your father's death?"

"What an unfilial son."

Jianchen Matou taunted wantonly, and he was very patient facing the prey that was destined to not escape from his grasp.

After all, Kotomine Kirei is too perverted.

If he hadn't appeared, Miss Rin would have lost her father at a young age and her mother would have suffered from mental illness, which was already miserable enough.

Can,
On the basis that Miss Rin lost her father at a young age and her mother fell ill due to Kotomine Kirei, the beast Kotomine Kirei also gave Miss Rin the mercury sword that stabbed Tokiomi to death as a gift.

That bad taste, the look of trying not to laugh.

Jianchen Matou still remembers it clearly.

Therefore, letting Kotomine Kirei die quickly and easily would be too easy for the devil in front of him.

He must play with him well until he gets tired of him, and then he will let Kotomine Kirei go to see his father.

"Why aren't you talking, Kotomine Kirei?"

"Have I revealed your true feelings?"

"Or is it that I have brought the distortion and darkness in your heart out to the sunlight, and you are not used to it, believer in God?"

Jianchen Matou taunted and took two steps forward, just two steps.

Although he likes to play recklessly when the game is going his way, he doesn't like being overturned.

Looking at Kotomine Kirei who remained silent, he felt a sense of boredom.

"Diarmuid, if I say that the man in front of you is a demon in human skin, are you willing to obey my orders and torture him to death?"

Although Kenshin Matou was in high spirits, he was not drunk.

After all, he is not Kayneth, and cannot regard Diarmuid as a prop.

He is a living person, so he can naturally understand that Diarmuid also has his own beliefs and feelings.

The act of torturing the enemy is obviously contrary to Diarmuid's chivalry, so after issuing the order, Kenshin Matou asked specifically.

The spiritual Diarmuid was silent for a while.

Silence, in many cases, is the answer.

Although Kenshin Matou was somewhat disappointed, he did not blame Diarmuid.

After all, any normal person would like a knight with good intentions.

Emiya Kiritsugu is different, he is not a normal person.

He thought that he and Saber were incompatible, so he insisted that it was best for them to act separately.

Little do people know that employing people is also part of a Master's ability.

It is clear that Emiya Kiritsugu does not have the ability to know how to use people well.

Just when Kenshin Matou was secretly feeling regretful and wanted to order Diarmuid to give Kotomine Kirei a quick death and go home quickly to have dinner with little Sakura.

Diarmuid emerges from his spirit form.

The high nose bridge, the stern eyebrows and the sharp facial contours, even the delicate lips are very tempting. After losing the teardrop mole, the charming feeling disappears, replaced by a sharper look.

Diarmuid stood beside Swordsman Matou with a serious expression.

he asked:
"Master, can you guarantee that everything you said is true?"

"Of course." Jianchen Jianchen was stunned, then burst into joy from the bottom of his heart, "I promise that Diarmuid, the man in front of me, will not go beyond the limits of the most severe torture in the world."

"in this way,"

Diarmuid knelt on one knee, but was helped up by Swordsman Matou.

"I told you Diarmuid, I don't like this."

Diarmuid did not say anything, but continued what he had not finished saying: "Then, I will follow your orders, my lord."

Kotomine Kirei has not moved since Swordsman Matou walked out of the shadows.

The Master of the caster in front of him was talking to the summoned Heroic Spirit Diarmuid, and the topic of their conversation was how he was torturing and killing himself, but Kotomine Kirei was like an outsider, with neither any attempt to escape nor any look of fear.

From the moment Kenshin Matou introduced himself, Kotomine Kirei had a feeling.

'Perhaps, the Holy Grail is no longer necessary.'

'This person in front of me will definitely be able to give me the answer and fill the void in my heart.'

Without the slightest fear of death or the torture he was about to endure, the emotion that spread from the bottom of Kotomine Kirei's heart to his entire body was - anticipation.

"Master of caster."

With a tone that was full of anticipation that could be felt at once, Kotomine Kirei asked his own question:
"You know, you understand, you know my expectations, you know what I'm pursuing, so, are you close to my truth, Kotomine Kirei's truth?"

When saying his own name, Kotomine Kirei sounded like he was calling a stranger.

The body, which had been motionless, finally moved.

He walked forward excitedly and even wanted to start running. This scene was watched by Diarmuid.

Swish!
The 'Cursed Yellow Rose' pierced Kotomine Kirei's left thigh with perfect accuracy, but it did not stop him from moving forward.

He limped and his speed was even faster than before.

With his stern eyebrows furrowed and lips that most women would love to taste twitching, Diarmuid summoned the 'Demon-Breaking Red Rose'.

The red rose is a long spear, which is obviously more like a javelin than the yellow rose and is more suitable for throwing. However, Diarmuid did not choose to throw it this time. Instead, he flashed forward and accurately pierced through Kotomine Kirei's right thigh.

This is not the end yet. Diarmuid, who has fought on the battlefield for a long time, understands the structure of the human body very well.

He was very skilled and tore the tendons in Kotomine Kirei's hands and feet.

In this way, the opponent greatly loses the possibility of harming his master.

Kenshin Matou watched with satisfaction. He had to say that Diarmuid was a perfect subordinate, loyal and always executing his lord's orders perfectly.

This is the kind of subject that would delight any ambitious monarch.

Kenshin Matou looked at Kotomine Kirei, who was lying on the ground with all his tendons in his hands and feet ruptured, but still used the strength of his abdomen to bend his body and try to get closer to him. A "Kotomine Kirei version of pleasure" ran through his chest.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that even if he was eliminating harm for the people, what he was doing was just the same as "eliminating harm".

It's really boring.

"Diarmuid, do you mind if I use your yellow rose?"

"Of course not, my lord."

This time, Diarmuid felt his lord's intention and did not kneel down.

Jian Tong Jianchen shook his head:

"Forget it, don't dirty your treasure. Now go find me some cold weapons, swords, spears, and the like. Some museums or special shops should have them. Go look for them. Uncle Liu is here, so don't worry about my safety."

"Yes, my lord."

Just as Diarmuid was about to take action, Jianchen Matou suddenly thought of something and said:

"By the way, cut off his tongue. I don't know why he hasn't spoken, but who can say for sure if he will keep talking after you leave? I don't plan to risk my life and get close to him."

Jianchen Matou only said half of his words.

Not only did he not intend to put himself in danger, he also had no intention of ordering Uncle Liu around.

After Diarmuid left, he really had no way to deal with Kotomine Kirei, who was like a dead dog.

He didn't dare to get close. Even if Kotomine Kirei was like this, Kenshin Matou didn't dare to get close.

He is not like Kotomine Kirei, whose wife committed suicide because of him and whose father also died. He lives a carefree life and he still has little Sakura waiting for him to come home.

He didn't want to take any unnecessary risks.

"No! Tell me! You tell ..."

Kotomine Kirei, with his eyes as empty as a dead dog, did not come to his senses until he heard that the other party was going to destroy his only remaining organ that could ask for answers, and he struggled violently.

However, although Diarmuid is an upright person, he is ruthless when he strikes.

The Demon-Destroying Red Rose pierced into Kotomine Kirei's mouth, rolled left and right twice, and then came out stained with blood.

"Then I will leave first, my lord."

"Ah."

After Jianchen Matou nodded, Diarmuid felt at ease to carry out the order he had given earlier.

In early winter, the weather in Fuyuki City is very cold.

However, this does not affect Kenshin Matou, who is a magician.

He casually summoned groups of blue and purple butterflies, and made them merge into the shape of a blue and purple coat, which he draped over his body.

I could still hear Kotomine Kirei's panting in my ears.

Kenshin Matou had no intention of communicating with him. He could think of many tortures, but only a few of them could be carried out.

Although his inner self is not as simple as an eight-year-old child that he appears to be.

Can,
The experience in his previous life was not enough to allow him to play a game that was too dark and cruel.

He walked to the wall and sat down against it.

"Uncle Liu, come out and talk?"

After all, Uncle Liu has feelings for Kenshin Matou, so he still shows up in such a boring plot.

Like Jianchen Matou, he sat down against the wall, not caring at all that the uncleaned floor would dirty his already not very clean clothes.

"go home."

Taking out a cell phone from his pocket, Uncle Liu's actions were completely inconsistent with what he said.

Obviously, he saw that Jianchen Jianchen had no intention of leaving, at least not now.

As expected.

Jianchen Jianchen shook his head:

"Master, although it may sound unreasonable, I am doing this for my future wife, but the price is much higher than I imagined."

Jianchen Matou felt a little bitter.

No matter what, he is just an "ordinary person".

The identity of a magician did not change anything for him.

Not to mention that he has only been a magician for more than a month and has not been exposed to traditional magic training.

He himself has a complete concept.

Therefore, except for killing the old beast Matou Zouken, every killing was a test for him.

Can,
In this mysterious world where magicians run rampant, can you really live happily without blood on your hands?
Now that you have made up your mind to make Miss Rin and Sakura-chan happy forever, you can't just talk about it without doing it, right?
In a family, someone always has to give.

Jianchen Matou chose to be alone and take on the responsibility of the family.

As for Miss Rin and little Sakura, they just need to live happily and peacefully.
Kenshin Matou leaned quietly against the wall, feeling the tenderness of the night in Fuyuki City.

He has been in this world for some time, but has never really experienced this city.

But, it's coming soon, it's coming soon...

After the war, he could go to school, spend the whole day with Miss Rin and Little Rin, and enjoy a happy life. After school, he could wander around the city of Fuyuki with Miss Rin and Little Sakura.

During holidays, I can also take the two sisters to travel to other countries.

All the dreams that could not be realized in the previous life due to financial reasons can be experienced one by one in this life.

As long as... we can safely survive this Holy Grail War.

Tightening his clothes, Kenshin Matou turned his head and looked at Kotomine Kirei, who was bending like a caterpillar on the dark and cold ground, relying on the only muscle in his body that could move - the core strength of his abdomen, moving towards him.

For a moment, it was wonderful.

Jianchen Jianchen couldn't describe his feelings at the moment.

But I can clearly understand what I am thinking at this moment.

An indescribable scene emerged in his mind, that was Kotomine Kirei's perspective.

Standing in the corridor on the second floor and looking down, I could see a body that had long lost its temperature - the body of my teacher.

He had put it there on purpose.

Not long after, a staggering, pathetic middle-aged man, who seemed to have no bones and would die in the next second, walked into the room and appeared in the sight of Kotomine Kirei.

The man was wearing sportswear, his entire body was wrapped in clothes, and his face could not be seen clearly because of the hat he was wearing.

But it soon became clear because the man lifted his hat.

——The face of Matou Kariya appeared.

He came to keep an appointment.

A man from the church, Kotomine Kirei, the son of old priest Kotomine Risei, told him that as long as he came here at this time, he would be able to meet Tōsaka Tokiomi.

So, here he comes.

He turned into this horrible state just to take revenge on Tōsaka Tokiomi!

As expected, he spotted Tōsaka Tokiomi in the front row of the church's auditorium.

The figure stood straight but seemed to be out of strength, still wearing the same red suit as usual.

That’s right, Matou Kariya affirmed to himself in his heart.

He will never forget that figure, the figure who took away his beloved Sister Aoi!
"Tousaka, Tousaka Tokiomi!"

Matou Kariya shouted with murderous intent, but the other party did not respond, and his body did not even react at all.

Although Matou Kariya felt strange, he quickly found an excuse for the other party.

Isn't it normal for Tōsaka Tokiomi, a cocky and arrogant magus, to look down on him and not respond to his calls?
Although Matou Kariya had found an excuse for the other party, the murderous intent in his heart became even stronger.

He dragged his body, which was already exhausted and could only move with his strong will, and although he staggered, he soon arrived at Tōsaka Tokiomi's position.

"Do you think you can kill me so easily? You underestimate me, Tohsaka Tokiomi. I will never die before you get your comeuppance. I will definitely..."

At this point, even Matou Kariya realized that something was wrong.

He slowed down his pace, secretly alert.

Could this be a trap? Why would Kotomine Kirei help him? He is Tōsaka Tokiomi's disciple, right?
After calming down, Matou Kariya realized that what Kotomine Kirei promised him was full of loopholes.

But, do you want to leave?
The answer is no. The man in front of him, from the breadth of his shoulders, to the sheen of his neatly combed curly hair and the shape of his ears between his hair, every detail told Matou Kariya that the man in front of him was Tōsaka Tokiomi, there was no doubt about it!

Even if Matou Kariya turned into ashes, he would never forget the appearance of this man.

"Tousaka."

He still walked in front of Tōsaka Tokiomi and stretched out his hand.

In fact, Matou Kariya is not afraid of death. In his current physical condition, he will not survive for more than a few days even if he does not experience a battle.

It is precisely because of this that his desire for revenge on Tōsaka Tokiomi is so strong.

He finally touched Tōsaka Tokiomi, but——

The magus who had defeated him and nearly killed him not long ago, and who had snatched away his beloved, Tōsaka Tokiomi, fell from his seat in the audience like a toy that would fall over at the slightest touch.

There was a roar in my ears.

What appeared in his eyes was the image of Tōsaka Tokiomi, the image of him as a dead body.

Toosaka Tokiomi was dead. The arrogant man who had snatched away his sister Aoi and had fought with him not long ago, had lost his usual elegance and the warmth of his human body, and just fell on the floor of the church.

Toosaka Tokiomi died, the object of his revenge died.

The imagined feeling of joy did not appear, and deep doubts suppressed that emotion.

Before Matou Kariya's not-so-smart brain had time to think, the sound of a door being pushed open rang in his ears.

He heard the voice that he missed the most but did not want to hear at this moment.

"...Kariya?"

There was no longer the usual gentleness, instead there was only panic suppressed by strong doubts.

That was Sister Aoi's voice.

Compared to Tōsaka Tokiomi who had been dead on the ground for who knows how long, Matou Kariya looked like a dead person.

He turned his head numbly and looked at Toosaka Aoi standing at the door.

He couldn't understand why Toosaka Aoi appeared here at this time.

in case,

If Matou Kariya's brain was more flexible, he might have realized that this was a trap, a trap set for him.

However, the sudden death of Toosaka Tokiomi and the sudden appearance of Toosaka Aoi caused his already slow brain to completely shut down.

"Sister Aoi...I..."

The body, which was already on the verge of collapse, became even more unbearable because of the collapse of the mind.

Even though he was in a state that would break at the slightest touch, Matou Kariya still wanted to explain.

Can,
Toosaka Aoi's gaze was fixed on Toosaka Tokiomi as if she were nailed to him, and she ignored what Matou Kariya was saying.

Even though no one was paying attention to him, Matou Kariya felt an extraordinary pressure, a pressure even greater than when he fought with Tōsaka Tokiomi. He leaned backwards, and his body's instinct made him step back.

He watched helplessly as Toosaka Aoi hugged the body of her husband Toosaka Tokiomi.

Tears flowed from Toosaka Aoi's eyes and slid down her cheeks.

Matou Kariya was stunned. He recalled the purpose of his participation in this Holy Grail War - wasn't it just to prevent the woman in front of him from crying and to make her look happy?
how so.

How could this be?
how so!
Matou Kariya couldn't figure it out, but the two audience members watching the performance on the second floor knew it clearly.

Kotomine Kirei held up the red wine glass and shook it. The smell of alcohol was particularly prominent, just like the churning in his heart, making him happy.

The corners of Gilgamesh's mouth also curled up slightly.

For him, the scene before his eyes was the answer given to him by Kotomine Kirei.

As for the tragic Matou Kariya and the innocent Tousaka Aoi?

What does this have to do with the Hero King Gilgamesh? All this was done by Kotomine Kirei. All he did was provide some guidance.

Kotomine Kirei, Matou Kariya, and Tōsaka Aoi are nothing but three bastards.

It is their honor to be able to please themselves as kings, so what is there to be sad about?
downstairs,

Toosaka Aoi was still crying while hugging her husband.

When she managed to regain some of her sanity, she saw Matou Kariya who was at a loss and wanted to reach out to her.

How ridiculous, Toosaka Aoi thought to herself.

“In this way, the Holy Grail will fall into the hands of the Matou family. Are you satisfied, Kariya?”

The voice is no longer the one in Matou Kariya's memory, the one that had always been with him during his childhood, the always gentle and soft voice.

She is no longer a married woman, and her voice is warm but with a hint of alienation.

This was Sister Aoi whom he had never met before. It was a familiar voice, but not a familiar tone.

"I... this... Toosaka..."

At this moment, all the hatred and jealousy towards Toosaka Tokiomi in his heart disappeared.

In Matou Kariya's heart, there was only the most humble plea.

"Please, no matter what it is, be it a god or a devil, please let Aoi-san return to her original state, even if it's just the way she was when she was Tōsaka Tokiomi's wife..."

He prayed sadly.

However, to reach the current situation, he had to sacrifice his life.

What else does he have that he can give, something that can be equivalent to his inner desires?

Matou Kariya no longer had the ability to think about other problems. His eyes, heart, and even soul were all trembling and trembling because of Tōsaka Aoi's current appearance.

"Why exactly?"

Matou Kariya was unable to explain anything, and Tōsaka Aoi didn't want to give him a chance to explain. She continued to ask:

"Aren't you satisfied enough with the Matou family taking my daughter away? Why did you kill him in front of me...Does the Tosaka family have a deep hatred with the Matou family?"

So strange.

Who is this woman in front of me?
Why does she have the same face and voice as Sister Aoi?

Who is she?
There is no way Sister Aoi would treat me like this. Sister Aoi is so gentle and her voice is always so soft.

How is it possible? How is it possible that he has such strong hatred towards himself?

"Who are you? Why? I clearly want... happiness... It's all his fault. It's all Toosaka Tokiomi's fault! Everything is Toosaka Tokiomi's fault. Without him, this wouldn't be..."

Ah, yes, this is all Tōsaka Tokiomi's fault.

Without him, none of this would have happened.

Sister Aoi will marry me, Rin and Sakura will be my daughters, and I will live happily together with Sister Aoi, Rin and Sakura.

I will take the mother and my two daughters to a place where no one can disturb us and find us, and live a stable life.

After get off work, I would eat the meal cooked by Sister Kui, which must be the most delicious meal in the world.

After school, Rin and Sakura would go to the park with Sister Aoi to play with the two sisters. Sister Aoi would smile happily beside them, watching Sakura and Rin running and jumping happily.

When the two sisters are tired of playing, they will hold their own hands and hold Sister Kui's hand respectively, and then start the journey home together.

That's right.

This is right, this is the truth...

Who is the person in front of me? Who is this person who looks so similar to Sister Aoi? Why are there tear marks on his cheeks? What is she talking about?
What is she talking about?

Matou Kariya couldn't hear clearly, so he tried hard to hear clearly.

He finally heard it clearly.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

It was a madman's voice, the kind that only comes from a shrew.

This woman, this woman who keeps chattering, why does she say these words with a face like Sister Kui!
"What do you know? People like you...have never loved anyone!"

This time, Matou Kariya heard it clearly, extremely clearly.

'Hahahaha, the woman in front of me is finally exposed. Although she has the same face as Sister Aoi and even has the same voice, she is not Sister Aoi after all.'

Sister Aoi has always been so gentle and so good to me.

How could you say such a thing?

No matter who you are, since you are wearing Sister Aoi's face and showing your flaws in front of me, then...

I will never let you go!

Pretending to be Sister Kui in front of me is truly an unforgivable crime.

Saying something like "I have never loved anyone" is obviously not something Sister Aoi would say. It's such a poor performance.

Of course I have loved people, and no one knows this better than Sister Aoi.

I have someone I love deeply, and I hope she can be happy forever and be the happiest person in the world.

In order to achieve this goal, I returned to Fuyuki City, returned to the place I escaped from, accepted the magic inheritance that I had always rejected, allowed those disgusting bugs to move around in my body, and summoned the Heroic Spirits despite the severe pain.

You woman, you woman who appeared in front of me pretending to be Sister Kui.

"Do you know why I joined the Holy Grail War?"

Matou Kariya's roar stunned the desperate Tōsaka Aoi.

She couldn't say anything, not only because of Matou Kariya's roar, but also because her neck was strangled, strangled by Matou Kariya.

Unable to breathe, the fear of death drove away the sadness of her husband's death.

Toosaka Aoi tried hard with both hands to pry open Matou Kariya's hands, but it was in vain.

Even though Matou Kariya's body was on the verge of collapse, in the deepest despair, he still burst out the remaining strength of his life.

This kind of power is not something that a housewife like Toosaka Aoi can resist.

After realizing this, the sadness of her husband's death came back to her. Fortunately, she was in pain, otherwise she would have had time to think about how her daughter, Toosaka Rin, would live without her father and herself.

Just thinking about it makes Tousaka Aoi go crazy.

"what…!"

An extremely unpleasant roar came from Toosaka Aoi's throat.

Matou Kariya loosened his hand.

She didn't know what happened to the woman in front of her who pretended to be Sister Kui, whether she fainted or died.

He considered himself dead.

He stood up and ran out of the room without any purpose, not even knowing why.

On the balcony.

Kotomine Kirei, who had been shaking the red wine glass, was finally satisfied and drank the fine wine he had treasured.

In the past, fine wine could only bring its own flavor.

But at this moment, Kotomine Kirei truly tasted the beauty of wine.

My eyes were blurry.
Matou Kenshin walked out from that special perspective, and Kotomine Kirei, who was crawling with difficulty using his abdominal strength, was only one step away from him!
Jianchen Jianchen stood up suddenly and quickly moved away.

Although Uncle Liu was right next to him, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

He patted his chest, the aftereffects of that special perspective still lingering in his mind.

Kenshin Matou is not a pervert, not as crazy as Gilgamesh, nor as beastly as Kotomine Kirei, so that perspective brings him only sadness, nothing else.

He did not develop a heart that could take pleasure in the tragedy of others.

"My Lord, I brought what you wanted."

Diarmuid, who had been leaving, returned to Kenshin Matou and put the sack on the ground.

From the opening of the sack, one can see that there are a variety of weapons inside, including swords, spears, halberds, axes, knives and forks.

"call…"

Jianchen Matou exhaled a breath of foul air from his chest.

He asked Diarmuid to carry the sack and follow him for about twenty to thirty steps.

Looking at Kotomine Kirei who was still crawling towards him in the distance, he held a long sword of extraordinary quality in his hand.

Jianchen Jianchen sighed:
"What a pity that such a good sword is going to be stained with that disgusting blood."

Having said this, Kenshin Matou threw the long sword in his hand out. The long sword drew a perfect arc in the air and landed less than half a meter to the left of Kotomine Kirei.

"..."

The heavy mood of Jianchen Jianchen was alleviated a lot by his own actions.

"Diarmuid."

"I am here, my lord."

"Hold me," Matou Kenshin commanded, "adjust your posture and make sure you can hit the target perfectly. Can you do it, Diarmuid?"

"Okay, just..."

"Don't worry, I know my choice very well."

So, Diarmuid said no more.

He approached his Master, adjusted his posture with his hands, and after estimating his Master's strength, he said:

"There may be some error, but the chance of hitting the target is almost the highest. My Lord, just swing it as hard as you can."

Jianchen Matou nodded and swung the spear in his hand.

call out!
Perfect hit!

"Well done, Diarmuid."

The target, having lost its tongue, could not howl, but could only make muffled groans from its nose.

However, Kenshin Matou was certain that Kotomine Kirei's groan was not due to pain, but because he wanted an answer.

Of course, Jianchen Matou would not satisfy him.

The target throwing game continues.

(End of this chapter)