Anime Crossover: Master is Not Here Today

The so-called strength and weakness they were discussing seemed to have no meaning in front of the other party, which was the feeling that Ryougi Shiki gave her.

But what followed, Joan of Arc Alter seemed unwilling to say, and they didn't press her for details.

Judging from the behavior of Gojo Satoru and Jeanne Alter, the other party doesn't seem as simple as they appear. If we want to investigate further, we'll have to ask Fujimaru Ritsuka or the person in question.

So they had to skip the topic.

Then Kugizaki Nobara asked again:

"Don't you mind them looking like that?"

"!"

This question seemed to strike at the heart of Joan of Arc's vulnerability; her expression froze instantly, and she awkwardly turned her head away, feigning indifference as she said:

"Yes, what's there to care about? My relationship with her is simply that of Master and Servant. Besides..."

Although she was unwilling to admit it, the fact was that there were countless people in Chaldea who liked Fujimaru Ritsuka.

In order to get close to Fujimaru Ritsuka, many Servants are willing to fight each other, and some even resort to unscrupulous means. If she were to get jealous over just that, she would probably be furious.

Just as she was thinking this, the scene she saw when she turned her head made her vision go black.

Ryougi Shiki's actions were initially just considerate care, but during the time they were talking, they had already progressed to the stage of her using her lap as a pillow.

Now she finally settled in Bengbu.

"What are you doing! Get away from me, don't disturb Ritsuka's training!"

Joan of Arc Alter rushed over angrily, leaving the crowd staring at each other in bewilderment.

So you still care about it, don't you?

After finishing their morning exercise, during their lunch break, Fujimaru Ritsuka and Gojo Satoru returned to the pavilion where they had been chatting earlier.

At this point, Fujimaru Ritsuka explained the specific abilities of the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception to Gojo Satoru alone, which made the latter think deeply.

The reason she wasn't on the playground was because she didn't want certain beings to hear.

"[Direct Death Demon Eye]?"

"Wow, that's an incredibly powerful Mystic Eye! Damn it! Why doesn't my Six-Eyed Eye have such a powerful and cool ability!?"

Gojo Satoru couldn't help but let out a sound of extreme envy.

After his initial envy, he smiled at Fujimaru Ritsuka and said:

"Although she seems to be a Servant you summoned by accident, I always feel as if she was part of your plan."

It wasn't that he suspected her of having any ulterior motives, but rather that the power of the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception was simply too well-suited to their world, almost like a Servant that had been carefully selected and summoned.

The moment he learned about the abilities of the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception, countless ideas burst forth in his mind.

Fujimaru Ritsuka scratched her head and chuckled awkwardly, without replying.

Although she did indeed select these Servants, the process was so unexpected that she was almost embarrassed to admit it.

Then, Gojo Satoru said with great interest:

"Since you specifically asked me to come out alone, I suppose you've thought of some interesting applications, right?"

This time, Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded in agreement, saying:

"Yes, but I need your support, Mr. Gojo, and also confidentiality."

Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers and laughed:

"It's settled then. I just happened to have an idea."

"So, why did you call me here so mysteriously?"

Fukuhei asked.

In the afternoon, he was secretly summoned by Gojo Satoru to his office, and was told not to tell anyone else.

When he arrived at the office alone, full of questions, he found that in addition to Gojo Satoru, Fujimaru Ritsuka and her two Servants were also there.

Thinking back on his previous speculations, Fushiguro Megumi couldn't help but ponder:

Are these two secretly huddled together, planning something?

"Hey! Hui, you're here. Did anyone else notice you were here?"

"No. What exactly are you guys doing?"

After hearing Gojo Satoru emphasize the importance of secrecy, Fushiguro Megumi felt increasingly strange. Gojo Satoru smiled mysteriously and said:

"Of course, we're preparing some surprises, but it's not the time to announce them yet. I called you here today for something else, related to your sister's situation."

Upon hearing this, Fu Heihui's eyes narrowed.

His older sister's name is Fushiguro Miki. Although they share the same surname, Fushiguro, they are not biological siblings. Instead, they are step-siblings formed after his father and the other woman's mother remarried.

Therefore, Fushiguro Miki is just an ordinary person and does not have the qualifications to become a sorcerer.

Although they are not biological siblings and their relationship is not particularly harmonious, they have relied on each other since childhood and regard each other as their most important family members.

However, when Fushiguro Miki was in her third year of junior high school, she fell into a coma due to an unknown curse and has been lying in a hospital bed in a deep sleep ever since.

His older sister, Fushiguro Miki's, coma was one of the main reasons he decided to become a sorcerer, and it remains a knot in his heart to this day.

Upon hearing Gojo Satoru suddenly bring up his sister's matter, Fushiguro Megumi lost her usual composure and quickly asked:

"Could it be that they've found a way to cure my sister?! Or have they found a clue about the curse on her?!"

"It's the former."

Satoru Gojo smiled and announced the answer, then explained Ryougi Shiki's abilities to Megumi Fushiguro.

"This servant lady possesses the ability to kill everything, including curses."

"Kill. Curse?"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 46 Saving Fushiguro Miki

Upon learning that Ryougi Shiki might be able to revive Fushiguro Miki, Fushiguro Megumi lost her usual composure and wished she could instantly transport everyone to the hospital.

Upon arriving at the hospital, the first thing that greets everyone is the lingering smell of disinfectant.

Miki Fushiguro lay on the hospital bed with her eyes closed. Apart from an unknown curse rune visible only to sorcerers on her forehead, her expression was as serene as a sleeping beauty.

However, this sleep was too long for Fushiguro Megumi.

How long are you going to sleep? It's about time you woke up, sister.

But will he be able to wake up?

Fushiguro looked at Ryougi Shiki with some trepidation and bowed deeply, saying:

"please!"

Although so far those so-called abilities have only been the other party's side of the story, they were originally just a precious hope that could only be encountered by chance. Even if they failed, it would only mean standing still, and it wouldn't be any worse.

He was unwilling to give up even the slightest hope.

However, Ryougi Shiki in front of him ignored his plea and turned to look at Fujimaru Ritsuka beside him, waiting for her instructions.

Everything in this world has nothing to do with her. The only thing she cares about, the only thing that can motivate her to take action, is Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Fujimaru Ritsuka said to Ryougi Shiki:

"Please, do your best."

"I understand."

Ryougi Shiki nodded gently and walked over to Fushiguro Miki's bedside to observe her.

Under the moonlight, the iridescent pupils of the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception became even more dazzling, radiating an extremely alluring demonic charm.

Gazing into those captivatingly beautiful eyes, aside from Fushiguro Megumi who was focused on her sister's safety, Fujimaru Ritsuka and Gojo Satoru were also drawn in by their charm and became slightly distracted.

Miki Fushiguro's figure was fully reflected in her rainbow-colored pupils. Although it was supposed to be observation, the conspicuous red mark on her forehead was hard to ignore.

"found it."

A moment later, Ryougi Shiki slowly drew her katana, the cold moonlight making the blade appear exceptionally sharp.

With the scraping sound of blades being drawn, Fushiguro Megumi stared intently at Fushiguro Miki and Ryougi Shiki, her inner turmoil reaching its peak.

Can it work?

However, the process of exorcising the curse was far less intense or arduous than he had anticipated.

Ryougi Shiki casually swung her sword at Fushiguro Miki, but the strike missed, appearing to be nothing more than a simple slash at thin air.

Only she herself could see that her knife had precisely severed the curse's death line!

The next second, to Fushiguro Megumi's astonished gaze, the curse mark on Fushiguro Tsuki's forehead, which she had tried everything to remove but couldn't, began to fade slowly and eventually disappeared without a trace.

"Did you make it?!"

"Success."

Ryougi Shiki responded with a single sentence, sheathed her katana, and returned to Fujimaru Ritsuka's side as if nothing had happened.

"Thank you, you've worked hard!"

"nothing."

Upon hearing Fujimaru Ritsuka's gratitude, Ryougi Shiki finally revealed a gentle smile.

Megumi Fushiguro stared intently at Miki Fushiguro, not wanting to miss even the slightest change in her.

Finally, under everyone's gaze, Fushiguro Miki's eyelids trembled slightly.

"Hmm."

A familiar voice, seemingly buried deep in his memory for many years, suddenly rang out, causing Fushiguro Megumi to widen his eyes. Amidst his tense and excited expression, Fushiguro Tsuki, who had been unconscious for a long time, slowly opened her eyes and looked at Fushiguro Megumi with a bewildered gaze.

"Hui? You seem to have grown a lot taller? Hey, how come I'm lying in a hospital bed?"

The moment she saw Fushiguro Megumi, Fushiguro Miki noticed her own incredibly weak voice and her stiff, weak body, which seemed to disregard her own body.