I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

"That's right." Mrs. Fujimaru didn't pay attention to details, and patted Shirou on the shoulder boldly, without any motherly appearance. and many more. Withdrawing the foreword, she doesn't look like a woman at all.

The whole family happily started discussing where to travel. Shirou didn't want to spoil everyone's mood, so he forced himself to start the discussion with a smile on his face.

But he knew that he couldn't go.

As luck would have it, he had to participate in the war that he had been unable to dodge, otherwise, that completely self-centered second disease would have cost the entire family four lives.

The night was completely dark and it was time to fall asleep.

Today, Sakura finally had the courage to take the first step in a new life, and went to sleep in her room for the first time.

Although it's a pity that the soft and fragrant pillow left, I think of my dream of fighting with the purple-haired old woman with two guns, and the appearance of my body sweating profusely in reality. This will inevitably make Sakura's clothes soaked, so it can be regarded as accepted.

In the world in 1993, entertainment items were extremely scarce, so Shirou fell asleep quickly.

As soon as he fell asleep, Scathach arrived as scheduled.

She held two guns, and without even saying an opening remark, she was ready to commit domestic violence against Shirou with the guns.

"Wait a moment! Wait a moment! My dear master, wait a moment!" Shirou hurriedly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Scathach stopped, and looked at Shirou curiously.

"Well, can you still contact that Mr. Jin?" Shirou asked cautiously.

"Mr. Jin?" Skaha was stunned for a moment, then he reacted, and smiled softly: "You mean the guy with the smelly mouth?"

Shirou nodded hurriedly.

"Yes, yes. What's the matter?" Scathach asked.

"I won't run away, and I won't run away again. It's just that I want to send my family out of Fuyuki City first. Can you ask me, is that okay?"

"Why don't you ask yourself? Obviously he is near you." Scatha asked.

"Fuyuki City is too big, I can't meet him."

Also, I don't want to face that guy.

Shirou thought.

"Well, I'll ask him for you, poor boy." Scathach said softly.

Shirou's eyes lit up, and he said with aggrieved face: "My beautiful and beautiful sister Skaha, you also know how pitiful the child is, why don't you just be my servant? Save the poor child!"

What responded to Shirou was a long spear that directly pierced his head, and a gentle voice: "I want to too, but I can't do it. The current world does not have the foundation for me to manifest."

"Also, the teacher teaches you, never let your guard down. Especially for big sisters who are as beautiful as me."

...

...

Kata took a break in the middle and was killed by Scathach 56 times. Shirou fell into the dream world overwhelmed, his face full of exhaustion.

"Well. Your spirit is almost at its limit. If you continue to kill, your spirit may not be able to hold on, and you may have a hidden injury." Skaha found a place and sat down.

"Then... have I made any progress?" Shirou asked wearily.

"How should I put it? Not at all." Skaha shook his head, and for the first time his pretty face, which was as delicate as a goblin, showed some distress, and said, "It's the first time I've seen such a difficult disciple. Woolen cloth."

"Under the premise that I release so much water, those former disciples, no matter how bad they are, can fight with me for a while around the tenth time. Although it is cruel to say this, but like you, after a fight, it is almost one It’s been a hundred times, and it’s still killed by me with a single shot, and it’s the first time I’ve seen it.”

"Can't you put some more water? My reaction nerves can't keep up with your speed..."

"Well... I can't let it go. I've already put it at the lowest level. If I go down to another level, it's equivalent to standing up and letting you kill me." Scarha shook his head and smiled softly.

"This is really an unacceptable reality..." Shirou smiled wryly.

"But don't be so depressed. Big sister, I am an old man who has lived for a long time. I have seen many late bloomers. It's not that your eyes and reaction nerves can't keep up, but that you haven't adapted. So , come on, my weakest disciple." Skaha laughed.

"But the war that will kill me is coming soon..." Shirou sat up, thought of a crooked idea, and asked quickly: "By the way, you always..."

Before the crooked idea came out, with a "swish", Skaha threw the short gun in his hand, probably at a level that surpassed the limit in an instant. The short spear slashed at the end of Shirou's hair, and behind him, there was an indescribable roar like a muffled thunder.

"Boom——!!!!"

The flames of the explosion illuminated Shirou's dull face.

Scathach pointed a gun at Shirou, and said softly, "Oh, I'm sorry, my hand slipped."

You deliberately!

You definitely did it on purpose!

Shirou was almost scared to pee by that blow just now, feeling like in a dream, he would die from that blow!

Moreover, even with such a gentle tone, it can't change the series of "底" characters on your forehead, and the look of wanting to kill me with a gun!

horrible!

So scary! !

Scathach, who looks like a big sister, is so scary when angry! ! !

"I am young and beautiful, Miss Skaha, who is as cute as a flower, you must be very tired teaching your children, right? Come! I will rub your shoulders and legs for you..."

Swallowing his saliva, Shirou quickly got up, showing a flattering smile, and came behind Scathach, thumping Scathach's shoulders and pressing his legs like a dog's leg.

It was obviously such a violent female Tyrannosaurus, but her delicate body was so soft.

Gently tapping on Scatha's back, his gaze involuntarily fell on the pair of hearts on Scatha's chest, and Shirou quickly averted his eyes.

Beauty should only be owned by the strong, and she is just a bird, her life is what matters, and her life is what matters.

Besides, when I survive the Fourth Holy Grail War, climb up the Internet dividends, and become a rich man, I can also take care of the beautiful girls of this era or something.

"Shirou, what does Miss Sister mean? Is it what you call young women in your era? It sounds embarrassing, but I don't hate it." Skaha said with a smile.

I bother!

Chapter 24 You act like a baby in a mess, but I don't hate it

Scathach, who was coaxed into a good mood, released the dream, and Shirou woke up and found that he was "wet" again.

I was killed 56 times by Skaha in my dream. The tense and exciting intertwining of life and death caused the secretion of adrenaline in the body to accelerate, and the whole bed was soaked in sweat.