"What's wrong, Sakura?" Shirou had to get out of the bed again and looked up at her.

The third room on the second floor has been vacated, and that room is also very girlish, and it is the room allocated to Sakura.

But now, Sakura was standing at the door of Shirou's room.

"I...I'm afraid." Kozakura's legs trembled, and her face hesitantly asked: "Brother...Can I sleep with you?"

This kid must have been terrified by what happened today, right? …Shirou nodded and said, "Of course."

He opened the bed and welcomed Sakura.

Kozakura smiled, and then got into Shirou's bed.

Kozakura was lying on her side, looking at Shirou with her aquamarine eyes similar to Rin Tosaka, "Brother..."

"What's the matter?" Shi Lang asked.

Kozakura did not answer, but opened her arms around Shirou's waist, and then pressed her small face to Shirou's chest.

Okay! It's the reincarnation of the laws of heaven, and the retribution is unhappy!

It used to be Sakura as a pillow, but now it is Sakura who uses him as a pillow.

Shaking his head, Shi Lang didn't say anything, but pressed the lamp beside the bed.

"Good night."

"Good night, brother."

The pillow is back.

Even if he pushed the pot to Ideal Existence, he still saved Sakura back and completed his adventure.

The problem of escaping has been solved, and Mr. Fujimaru's work is coming to an end, and he is about to leave Fuyuki City to escape the Fourth Holy Grail War.

In this way, the life crisis is also lifted, and tonight will be a good dream.

However—

A dark dreamland, a coquettish blood moon hanging high in the sky, surrounded by a substantive black fog, looming cry of the undead, a sea of ​​strange flowers on the ground, and appeared in front of Shi Lang, holding two guns, like neighbors The purple-haired girl who looked like a big sister smiled at him.

"So that's it, it's such a special body. No wonder."

"When I first met, I was the master of this country. My name is Skaha. You can also call me Teacher Skaha."





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Chapter 21 So, please be my thigh!

This is a country of shadows. It is dark and lifeless, and if there are substantial shadows in the surroundings, it makes people feel a kind of dullness that is not breathable, but also has a mystery that makes people explore.

It's just that Shi Lang is not interested in exploring this mystery at the moment. He was beaten to a bruised face and "killed" 21 times. Now he is lying on the ground like a salted fish and doesn't want to get up at all.

But the woman who broke into her dreamland inexplicably and said to herself "killed" herself 21 times, is now squatting next to her, teasing her nose with a dog's tail.

"Ahee—!"

Really couldn't help it, Shiro still sneezed.

"It seems to have recovered, so get up and continue." The woman threw the dog's tail grass, stood up, and said softly.

However, this gentle tone sounded like a demon in Shirou's ears.

"What a joke! I haven't recovered yet, I don't want to get up!" Shi Lang firmly grasped the grass on the ground with both hands and said nothing to get up.

Together, they must be tortured by this woman again.

"It's the first time for me to educate a disciple as bad as you." The woman chuckled, showing no irritation at all, her tone softly like a big sister next door.

"I never said to be your disciple!" Shi Lang raised his head, looked at the woman's beautiful face, and couldn't help but smile.

The woman has purple hair that falls straight down her waist, and a bold and revealing purple-black leather armour on her rugged and proud body. She holds two scarlet short guns in her hands. A pair of beautiful red eyes were looking at Shirou.

Shi Lang smiled bitterly, this woman was the Lord of the Kingdom of Shadow in Celtic mythology, the woman who Xingyuefan called the master craftsman, Skaha.

A woman who has lived from God to the present.

However, shouldn't this woman not be able to live in the world? Why did you suddenly appear in your dream?

Moreover, he said inconsistently that he wanted to educate himself or something, and then beat himself up and killed a full 21 times.

Fortunately, it was a dream, otherwise it would really die.

"Master, how did you get into my dreamland?" Shi Lang asked. He was really crazy about this.

You can leave Fuyuki City the day after tomorrow at the latest, escape the Fourth Holy Grail War, and change Sakura's destiny while holding your own life. How can you get a good night's sleep?

The result?

As a result, the woman got into his dream and beat him violently.

"Master? Is this what people in your age call a teacher?" Skaha blinked, then smiled softly: "However, I don't hate it anymore."

No.

This is just a simple neon term...

"Entering your dream is very simple, it's a kind of magic that you don't know." Skaha smiled sweetly, his voice soft, like a breeze, like a big sister.

However, Shirou knew that this was absolutely wrong. This woman is definitely a violent man in the coat of a beautiful girl, otherwise how could she easily kill a cute six-year-old boy like him 21 times?

"If you have a good rest, get up and continue fighting with me." Skaha said urgingly.

Shilang was full of bitter melon: "I'm just a child, please let me go."

"Fight, it has nothing to do with age." Skaha smiled.

"But I'm just a catfish, so the master should find another master." Shi Lang said bitterly. To experience the feeling of being killed again and again, this is definitely a great punishment for the dedicated Shirou.

"That won't work, after all, I have promised to others. It is not my habit to miss an appointment. The most important thing is that I still want to educate myself on this kind of peculiar body that I have never seen before." Skaha chuckled lightly. He said something weird. Especially when talking about education, there was a touch of Ling Shi Lang's fearful excitement flashed in those gentle red eyes.

However, Shirou noticed a little.

"Promise someone? Someone let you break into my dream?" Shi Lang stared at Skaha and asked.