Senior, disappeared again.

With helpless pain to despair, the purple girl wandered in the dark corridor.

I don’t want to turn on the light because I no longer have the mood to find light, and the light she can have will always disappear silently.

——The only one who can save your senior is the Holy Grail.

The monster she called her grandfather's old voice kept echoing in the girl's ears.

Senior —

It was like crazy that he wanted to keep his senior by his side, but this weak self was powerless.

Or, you can only do what grandpa said.

In that case, something terrible will definitely happen.

Even, he may become a monster that is even more terrifying than grandpa.

So what, aren’t you crazy now?

Take one life after another, feed the children in the body, and exchange the existence of the senior.

In this Holy Grail War that hurts each other wantonly, hurting one's own blood sister, only seeking the safety of the seniors.

Me, have you been crazy long ago?

Sakura laughed silently, and the dark light in the dark night turned the girl's beautiful face into a bleak pale one.

My senior and I have been living in this hell, hurting and being hurt, and all we have is each other.

Unconsciously, the girl walked to a door, her thoughts paused for a moment, and she slowly pushed open the door and walked in.

"My senior, disappeared again..."

The girl talked in a numb and mechanical voice, while the listener was the sister tied to a chair.

Lin looked at the lost girl coldly, maintaining a hostile silence.

"The senior I need most always disappears like fog. My favorite senior can't catch him."

Sakura didn't care about her sister's expression, she could only find an audience member and then express her feelings.

"I'm already crazy. Without seniors, I'll have nothing. Now, I don't even have reason."

Rin closed his eyes in pain, and when he opened them again, there was still a certain firm will in his tired eyes.

"You're crazy, Sakura Matsuki."

“…”

Ying looked at her sister with her eyes blank.

"Don't have a pitiful expression, Maki Sakura."

The cold words were spoken word by word from my sister.

"It seems that you just want to have Shirou, but you have hurt so many people and devoured so many souls for this matter. You have long been crazy."

"But what can I do? Only in this way can I have seniors."

Ying's tears finally couldn't stop flowing down, and the grievance, pain, fear, obsession, despair, and complex and profound emotions were vented.

But no matter how wronged, no matter how painful, no matter how scared, no matter how obsessed, no matter how desperate it is, venting my resentment to my sister again and again, begging to save me again and again, the cold reality will only push her into deeper in hell.

"Yes, you have no choice, so I have no choice."

Sakura's tears will only bring about stronger hostility from her sister.

"As long as I am alive, I will continue to fight. I will defeat all enemies. I will eliminate your delusion that should not exist, and exterminate your roots that will take away human life together with your surname! Maki Sakura, you can't escape this punishment!"

Under the hostile gaze of her sister, Sakura's tears gradually stopped.

"Do you want to take away everything from me, including my senior..."

She walked towards her sister, looked down at her sister's high and unyielding expression, and stroked her hands on Rin's face.

"I really envy you, sister. You are always so ruthless."

Then, his hands fell on the girl's slender neck as thin as a swan, closed it and tried hard.

"Speaking cruel things so easily and hurting the desperate sister so wantonly."

Sakura's voice was as plain as water, but her hands were still exerting force, slowly exerting all the strength of her body.

“…”

My sister's body was struggling with strength, her cherry lips opened and wanted to inhale the air, but she wanted to shout but couldn't make any sound.

The angry and painful eyes were without a trace of pleasing for life. Even if the whites of eyes were turned up in pain, the firm will had not changed.

What a beautiful eye, like jade.

Sakura looked at the eyes that could not be closed in obsessively until her hand was caught by someone.

"It's time to stop this farce, Sakura Maki."

The purple girl's light body was mercilessly abandoned and fell to the ground and looked back. She saw her sister being untied from the chair. The man suddenly appeared carefully carried the girl into her arms, as if she was protecting the most precious treasure in the world.

That man is archer.

~~~~~~~ World~~ Need~~ Divide~~ Line~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Shiro Emiya, the man who has been to the end."

The black-armed man stood in front of me so clearly.

He held a double sword that was exactly the same as me, his arms were similar to Archer, but he was wrapped in a bandage outside.

The most unusual thing is that his shadow is actually standing upright in the air, like some kind of evil that is parasitic on a man.

At this time, the evil guy was making a seemingly serious voice, but in fact it was full of malice.

"Looking back at the end, I was so insignificant and ridiculous."

"Who is he?"

After erecting a guardian barrier for Ilia with a sword, I frowned and asked the man in front of me.

"Something that was mixed with me made it impossible for me to kill you."

"Bastard! If it weren't for me, you would have been killed by Gilgamesh long ago."

The black shadow was furious behind the man, and he wanted to entangle the man with his teeth and claws, but was blocked by something invisibly.

"In my world, you can't interfere with me, idiot."

The man glanced at the corner of his mouth and showed a mocking expression, then he turned his attention to me.

"I said, Shirou Emiya, give me your life."

Compared to the chaotic roar in reality, the man's request can be described as friendly, and of course the content is still equally terrifying.

"Are you a black archer now?"

"Since I am integrated with this guy, you should call me avenger. Besides, I'm also annoyed that one archer after another pops up."

The man shrugged helplessly.

"Why is it me? Why is it determined to take my life."

"Of course it's to survive. Only by replenishing my life with your life and flesh can I truly live and get rid of the constraints of the Holy Grail."

The black shadow behind the avenger swayed and stared at me, making a playful sound.

"Can you feel the teasing of fate? Shirou Emiya, it's you no matter what. You are the one who reaches the end. From the future to the present, you will kill you, and long for another life, and you will also kill you. You are destined to be unliberated and will never be liberated."

"Shut up, idiot."

The avenger man cursed helplessly, then turned around and said to me seriously.

"I will not give you open reasons, nor will I advise you to give up. On this battlefield that only belongs to you and me, I will only say--you are going to die."

The calm voice was determined and determined, and the black and white blades appeared from the man's hands, and the air seemed to solidify on the cold blade.

"I really didn't expect that among those who have the name Shirou Emiya, there would be a cold guy like you."

There is nothing to say, no one will be shaken by the other party's words, and the final communication is only battle.

"Hahahaha, kill, kill, survive the killing, Shirou Emiya, you are the man who came back from the end, come on with my part."

The black shadow swayed like a flame and danced wildly, making sharp laughs. The black-armed man leaned down low, and his sharp eyes locked me firmly.

"When the world disappears, justice witheres, light falls, all the disillusionment in the world, only the self remains--!"

As the sudden blade exploded, the trajectory of death broke through the boundary between the green fields and the desolate desert, and rushed straight to my heart.
Chapter completed!