Chapter 28：

"Yes." Skaha nodded.

"Who?" Shi Lang asked. He wanted to know which **** called Scarha to disturb his dreams.

And, it's weird!

Those who can ask Toscana must also be mythical murderers. And the mythical murderers of this era were either taken by Gaia and Alayella as gangsters, or hiding in the inner world. Those who can appear in the world are the seven servants summoned through the Holy Grail ceremony.

Who can ask the immortal Skaha to do such a thing?

The most important thing is that I don't know anyone who can do this kind of thing!

"Who? Hmm...a completely self-centered, quite stinky guy. As long as he can please himself, he will probably do terrible things like destroying humans." Skaha thought about it. After reading her own evaluation of that person, at the end, she added: "However, I don't hate it."

Why is this description so familiar? ... Shiro asked cautiously: "Master, do you know about the Fourth Holy Grail War that took place in Fuyuki City? Is this completely self-centered and stinky guy a participant this time?"

"Yes." Skaha smiled lightly.

Shi Lang bitterly face, is that Mr. Jin really? But how did that Mr. Jin become an enthusiastic citizen? I helped myself with Sakura's things before, but now I have taken Skaha into my sleep, and tune/teach myself? Is it because I play FGO and treat him as a warehouse?

"Your origin is a sword. Originally, he wanted to find someone who uses a sword. But his popularity is very poor. There are not many people he knows, and of course no one wants to care about him. Okay, get up quickly, otherwise I can That's how it was attacked." Skaha raised the short spear in his hand.

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute! The last question, what do you mean when you say I am a special body? Is there any special power hidden in my body?"

Shiro was very concerned about this.

"Special power?" Skaha hesitated for a moment, showing a rare troubled expression, "What should I say? It's the first time I have seen your special body, so there is no way to describe it specifically."

"How do you say?" Shi Lang concentrated. The traversers have golden thumbs, right? Could it be that I actually have a golden thumb, but I didn't notice it?

"There is really no way to describe this kind of abrupt and contradictory thing. How to describe it? It's like reading a hero's biography into a hero's story. It is obvious that it only highlights the hero's'general public', even supporting roles and names. Unworthy of the'people', but suddenly there is a feeling of competing for the hero protagonist." Skaha said.

"Huh?" Shi Lang was taken aback, and Skaha's explanation was a bit fascinating.

"Simply speaking, it's like the kind of audience watching other people's stories and tears of their own, suddenly breaking into the story stage." Skaha thought about it, and finally gave a better understanding. Definition.

Shi Lang was shocked. The deep meaning of this sentence was not revealing the facts of the person who passed through him?

"A spectator who should have been sitting under the stage suddenly broke into the hero's stage. What kind of drama will he perform? This may be one of the reasons that guy is so interested in you. But my words, at first it was just That guy suddenly asked me to ask me, and it was a bit difficult to refuse, so he came. But now, I just want to know what kind of road you can go." Skaha smiled and said: "This is an explanation. , Are you satisfied?"

"Satisfaction is satisfaction, but, even as you said, I'm just a spectator who broke into the hero stage play, but I don't intend to play this hero drama, I--"

Before Shi Lang finished speaking, Skaha bent down, put his index finger against Shi Lang's mouth, smiled and said, "It's not that easy to get down on stage. Also, you have been caught by that. The very troublesome guy is watching, and if he escapes from the stage before performing a satisfactory ending for that guy, he will probably be chased and killed by that guy all over the world. Leaving a city or leaving a country is not the end. It's the beginning of the hunt. You have to think clearly, that guy is super, super, super willful."

"I...I..." Shi Lang opened his mouth, he knew what Scarha was talking about. She also said that she wanted to escape the Fourth Holy Grail War by leaving Fuyuki City.

"Um...probably the greatest possibility is that you were caught up by that guy on the way to leave and killed, right? Killed along with those vehicles?" Skaha smiled and said the cruel reality.

"How De and how can I be targeted by that king..." Shi Lang smiled bitterly.

"He is such a completely self-centered person. So, do you understand your current situation?" Skaha asked with a smile.

"I fully understand." Shi Lang nodded.

Skaha smiled slightly, and squeezed the two short guns in his hands, "So—"

"So..." Shirou hugged Skaha's thigh, raised his head and looked at Skaha, "Dear Sister Skaha, please be my Servant."

"Huh—?"

Chapter 22 I will take good care of your son [second more]

"Um..."

With a slightly painful cry, Shi Lang was kicked out of his dream.

When making that kind of rude request, Skaha, who was like a big sister, was not angry, but just smiled and refused his request. In her words, it was--

"What a pitiful child. But although I want to help you too, it's a pity that I can't live in the world."

Then he beat himself into Tie Hanhan with the title of exercise, killing 41 times, and when the last time was approaching dawn, he directly kicked himself out of the door.

Violence!

It's too violent!

Shi Lang burst into tears. Different from the gentle appearance, the inside of that woman is a trembling S plus super tyrannosaurus!

But this is nothing, what really makes Shi Lang's headache distraught is--

He was actually spotted by that tax-evading madman!

No wonder that guy would give himself news, no wonder that guy would help when Spartacus was about to kill himself.

It turned out that I became the object of pleasure for the other party!

Is this the result of Lucky E comparable to Lancer?

Shi Lang couldn't help laughing wryly.

"Brother, did Sakura make your brother sleep well?" Sakura, who was awakened by Shiro, asked guiltily. She hugged Shi Lang all night last night, thinking that this made Shi Lang not sleep well.

"No. Kozakura thinks too much, let's get out of bed and wash our faces and brush our teeth for dinner." Shirou opened the futon and said.

"Yeah." Sakura nodded.

After washing, Shirou and Sakura went to the first floor, and Mrs. Fujimaru, who was very competent, had already prepared breakfast. A poached egg and milk.

"Huh? Don't you make sandwiches today?" Shirou asked curiously.

"I watched a health program yesterday. Experts said that it is not good to eat greasy things in the morning." Mrs. Fujimaru said with a smile, obviously happy that she had acquired a piece of health knowledge.

Shiro knows that Mrs. Fujimaru likes to watch those family care programs every day. In order to be a competent housewife, Mrs. Fujimaru, who has a sturdy personality and does not pay attention to details, also worked very hard.

"By the way, Shirou. Your father said, the day after tomorrow is over, do you want to go to play?" Mrs. Fujimaru asked.

"No." Shi Lang shook his head.

"Does Sakura want to go?" Mrs. Fujimaru looked at Sakura.

"No, Aunt Young Ching." Sakura replied very politely.

"Oh! I'm distressed. Where should our family travel? Go abroad? It's too expensive. If you go to nearby cities, there is no freshness." Mrs. Fujimaru was a little troubled.

She seems to be lively and active, but in fact she also wants to go out to play. Really, he is obviously an adult.

Just--

Shi Lang smiled bitterly. Originally, the family trip and escaped the Fourth Holy Grail War were planned by him. As a result, things are impermanent, because that pleasure criminal must be stranded.