Chapter 93：

I just want to live a peaceful life... so I want to fight the Holy Grail War without even knowing the fuck!

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Chapter 61 Evil begins to come!

Getting rid of Assassin's chase, Shi Lang took off the leather case and threw it to Weiyuanchuan, laughing at Weiyuanchuan.

Tosaka Tokito was hit by the original bullet of Kirito Uemiya, ruining the magic circuit and magic engraving. And the arm with Gilgamesh's spell was chopped off by Yanfeng Qili again.

Hahahahaha!

Hahahahaha!

This is so funny!

This is so fun again!

Although it is a little regrettable that only one piece of meat on the face of Kirisu Eomiya was cut off, it has become an established fact that Gilgamesh's lord loses his qualifications.

Even if Gilgamesh possesses Archer's job placement skills such as [Single Action], it can maintain the real world again. However, Ling Shu was destroyed and his magic power was cut off. Given that guy's temperament, he would probably be furious first to clean up Yianfeng Qili, or find Yanfeng Qili, or someone else could sign the contract.

In short, there is no time to control yourself, right? No time to stare at yourself, right?

Now is the best time to escape Fuyuki City by yourself!

Shi Lang didn't even think about it, so he went home and packed his luggage.

He looked at the messy house destroyed by Spartacus, and thought to himself that the Fujimaru couple should have insurance, so there should be a claim.

Putting his family's cash and valuable luxury goods in his suitcase, Shiro went to the old station in Fukayama-cho and bought a subway ticket to Hokkaido.

The departure time is 22:30.

And now the time is 19:35, there is still some free time.

Shirou first went to the outskirts of the forest and looked at Spartacus, which was lying motionless on the ground like a mountain.

Shi Lang approached him, stretched out his hand and gently placed it on the great sword he created by [Projection] and handed it to Spartacus, and said: "Sorry, Spartacus. My Holy Grail War is over. I—I’m leaving first."

Although Spartacus attacked him at first, in the subsequent war, Spartacus helped him a lot. He is the weak, and he is the hero of the weak. Now, as the weak, he has opened up the path to freedom, so he naturally wants to bid farewell to the hero.

"Goodbye, Spartacus. Although I know it's impossible, I still hope you can win this war."

Shirou is gone.

He went to the police station again, [implied] the chief of the police, confessing that the other party might have a fire in the near future, and he needs to be vigilant.

The Holy Grail has long been contaminated by the evil of this world, no matter who wins the victory, the coming of the evil of this world is bound to cause a big fire. Shilang is not a god, he can only save himself. He can't save others directly, and no one will believe him, but he can [hint] the news to the chief of police, so that some people can be saved more or less.

As for Weimiya Kirisu and others, he didn't plan to take care of them anymore, he had their own karma to punish them. Under the premise that the Holy Grail has long been contaminated, there will be no winners. As long as you are still participating, you are gradually approaching death and punishing your karma.

Therefore, without Gilgamesh's threat, Shirou could safely stay away from this Shura field that was about to turn into a living hell.

Finally, Shi Lang [hypnotized] himself, went to see Skaha in his dreamland.

Seeing that he stabbed a pair of guns at him almost immediately, Shi Lang hurriedly called to stop.

"Want to be lazy again today, Shiro?" Skaha put down his guns and looked at Shiro with bright red eyes.

"Teacher, my war is over." Shi Lang couldn't help but smile.

"Really?" Skaha asked, "Did you defeat Gilgamesh?"

"His lord's spell has been destroyed, even if he has the ability to [act alone], in order to avoid losing and exiting, he can't take care of me. I can take this opportunity to avoid his vision and escape from Winterwood City!" Shirou said: "He would give up the Holy Grail without any reason, and chase me, after all—I am not the Holy Grail."

"Really... Then are you now?"

"I'm here to thank the teacher! If it weren't the teacher, I would have died under Dilumudo's gun." Shi Lang said.

"I--, I can't afford the thanks." Skaha smiled and shook his head.

"Take it, take it." Shi Lang hesitated for a moment, then summoned the courage to ask: "Teacher, can you still enter my dream and train me?"

"Of course." Skaha said.

"Then--, for the rest of your life, please leave it to the master!" Shi Lang said with a smile.

"Shi Lang..." Skaha's delicate and pretty face showed a rare hesitation.

"What's the matter, teacher?" Shilang asked.

"You--, are you sure you want to entrust yourself to this mean and twisted woman?" Scarha asked.

"Teacher is not despicable and distorted at all!" Shi Lang said with a serious face, and then showed a relaxed smile without pressure for the first time, "Then--, I'll leave first. Wait until the departure time is missed!"

The smile is very relaxed, very innocent, without a trace of burden, nor a trace of heavyness. The complex and chaotic soul finally showed a pure smile like a child. The raging mottled fire, although only for a moment, revealed the truth in it.

"Shirou--!"

Looking at Shirou who was about to leave the dream, Skaha stopped him.

"What's the matter, sir?" Shi Lang turned to look at Scarha.

"You--, you are my disciple!" Skaha's delicate and pretty face showed a solemn expression.

"Hmm!"

Shirou smiled and left.

Only Skaha remained in this endless sea of ​​flowers on the other side.

She raised her head and looked at the dark sky.

The sky reflected in her heart.

Mottled, chaotic, decayed...

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Back at the station, the time has reached 22 o'clock.

Shiro recalled what he had done in the war, while feeling that he finally survived.

Time passed by every minute and every second.