Type-Moon My Destiny Illustrated Book

The Black and White Tai Chi swung away the Black Key, and it itself turned into an arrow and shot towards the running Kotomine Kirei.

"Click!" The man in the robe crossed his hands in front of his chest, and six thickened black keys popped out from between his fingers, spreading out in a fan shape to meet the impact of the two weapons, but his momentum was interrupted and he was pulled away by Shuoyue.

"See you next time, both of you!" Feeling the gradually increasing speed, Shuoyue squinted his eyes comfortably and laughed heartily.

Before the true Holy Grail War begins, any unnecessary fighting is a waste of life.

The difference between a motorcycle and a human is that it takes time to reach the maximum speed. In this brief confrontation, Shuoyue has gained such time, allowing this "ground-lowering aircraft" to fully demonstrate its terrifying speed!

Kotomine Kirei looked at Sakutsuki approaching the Fuyuki Bridge and quickly came to the conclusion: "It's impossible to catch up."

Neither the speed nor the mystery of the magic allowed them to chase any further.

But he did not stop because he felt the sudden magical airflow behind him.

“Kirei, the rest depends on you!” Using magic to strengthen his legs, Tōsaka Tokiomi managed to keep up. He threw three blue gems from his arms and instantly released the magic power stored in them.

"Yes, teacher!" Before awakening his joy, Kotomine Kirei was still quite reliable. With the help of the small wind field created by Tōsaka Tokiomi, he stomped his foot on the ground in priest costume and flew up. Then, under the explosive airflow, he smashed towards the New Moon like a cannonball!

When Sakutsuki caught sight of Kotomine Kirei again, it was too late - the man cut in beside him, the black keys in his hands flashed with a cold light, and he forcibly cut Sakutsuki's beloved motorcycle into pieces!

"Boom!" A dazzling flame exploded at the foot of the Fuyuki Bridge. Two figures were blown away by the impact of the explosion, entangled and rolled under the bridge.

"Kirei!" Tōsaka Tokiomi frowned, grasped the magic wand in his hand, and rushed under the bridge without hesitation.

When he arrived under the bridge, two black figures were already fighting each other. His beloved disciple had abandoned the fragile black keys and chose to use magic to strengthen his hands. He used swift and powerful punches to beat his opponent back step by step!

"Bang!" The crossed Gan Jiang and Mo Ye were hit head-on. Although they did not break, their defense was broken with a sound that made people's teeth ache, and the middle door opened. Kotomine Kirei's expression remained unchanged, and his slender figure slid into the young man's arms like the god of death, and rushed out with a vertical punch as hard as a rock, hitting his opponent's chest.

However, what was transmitted to his hand was not the familiar touch of death. Kotomine Kirei's figure disappeared, and he appeared in the sky without knowing when. The thief in black drew his bow and arrow, and aimed at his head with an extremely perfect posture!

Grant my enemies a harsh cremation)

The sudden burst of flames echoed the two-section spell, swaying left and right like a long snake, stretching towards the new moon.

"Tsk!" Shuoyue was shocked. For him, whose magic resistance was only D, any magic longer than one section was something he had to guard against. What's more, the surging flames made him lose his vision and missed the best opportunity to kill Kotomine Kirei.

"In that case!" Sakutsuki casually dispersed the flames, turned the black longbow, aimed the iron arrow at Toosaka Tokiomi, and released the bowstring.

It was just a simple arrow - at least that was what Tōsaka Tokiomi and Kotomine Kirei thought at first.

But when the multiple defensive barriers set up by Toosaka Tokiomi were broken, the barrier constructed by the emergency gems was pierced, and even his left arm was cut with a bloody mark, their expressions finally changed.

Because what greeted them was an overwhelming rain of arrows, like artillery fire sweeping the ground!

"You've been fighting with bayonets for so long that you've almost forgotten that you're an archer." After shooting more than a dozen arrows, Sakutsuki breathed slightly. Looking at Tōsaka Tokiomi and Kotomine Kirei who were using all their means to defend themselves, he finally put away his bow and left without any reluctance.

When the wave of attacks ended, Sakutsuki had already disappeared. Tōsaka Tokiomi, wearing a tattered suit, clenched his teeth, his face as gloomy as water.

"Don't let me find him."

Although his most important holy relic was not stolen due to timely discovery, the extremely precious magic materials prepared to summon the ancient king were almost all looted by this petty thief.

If the Tohsaka family wanted to prepare a new set, they would be completely out of money and might even have to borrow money to get by.

Tōsaka Tokiomi stroked the ruby ​​on the top of his cane and quickly came to a conclusion.

Money can be regained if lost, but the Holy Grail War must be won at all costs.

Damn it, if it weren’t for this little thief, how could he have fallen into such a situation!

As for Erminae Kirei, he was also looking in the direction where Shuoyue left, as if thinking about something.

If he was not mistaken, the young man did not have much killing intent when he attacked Tōsaka Tokiomi.

But when targeting him, the determination of the murderous intent shocked even Kotomine Kirei.

Could it be that... he knows me?

In his calm heart, besides the magician killer, there was another person of interest.

Chapter 22 Take a year off and come back

When Yan Ye, who had been reading magic notes all day, walked out of the basement tiredly, he saw two figures, one big and one small, sitting on the sofa, watching TV with relish.

It is outrageous that electrical appliances can still function normally in such a magical environment.

"I used magic to protect it." Shuoyue seemed to see what Yanye was thinking and said lazily.

“Ah, Uncle Kariya!” Matou Sakura also saw Kariya and smiled happily.

It has been several days since Sakutsuki looted the Tohsaka family. During this time, after learning about the Holy Grail War, Kariya stayed in the basement almost day and night. During these days of getting along, Sakura gradually let down her guard and finally returned to her original gentle and lovely appearance.

Shuoyue, who was sitting on the sofa, tilted his head and looked at the girl's happy expression. He couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

If we look at it from the perspective of interests, a living Zouken Matou, or Machiri Zorgen, would be more valuable to Sakutsuki. Sakutsuki could even use his power to control the Holy Grail War.

However, neither Sakutsuki nor Shirou would allow Sakura to fall into the hands of the old bug.

Alas... I am still too soft-hearted.

Shuoyue shook his head in self-mockery, and accidentally saw the left hand of Jiantong Yanye. His expression changed slightly: "You...did it?"

In response, Matou Kariya smirked and raised his left hand with red marks on it: "If this is what you call a holy mark, then my master and enemy."

“Humph.” The young man with golden eyes stared at the man with black eyes, slowly took off his gloves, raised his left hand which also had the stigmata, and grinned, “Come on, I’ll beat you till you’re left with your teeth on the ground.

"You little brat, you want to fight me? I've read the book, Servants are not afraid of ordinary hot weapons!"

"You have been given so many resources, and you are allowed to practice with the help of spiritual veins. You even have a certain foundation. You are not qualified to participate in this Holy Grail War now. How dare you say that."

"Oh, do you want to try my half-baked water magic?"

"It's not summer yet, but if the old man wants to play in the water so much, I'll just agree with him reluctantly."

"You're so brave, you brat."

"Why don't you dare?"

"Hehehe..."

"Hum hum……"

The atmosphere was clearly tense, but Sakura, who was sitting on the sofa, looked left and right and tilted her head in confusion.

It's like this again, why are my uncle and brother smiling so happily?

Sakura thought about it, her eyes lit up, and she simply pulled Sakutsuki's clothes and said coquettishly, "Since Uncle Kariya has become a magician, do you want to celebrate, Onii-chan?"

A shout of "Onii-chan" directly sank Sakutsuki. Kariya turned around and laughed silently. Sakutsuki glared at him, then picked up the little loli and smiled dotingly, "Since the little princess has spoken, of course I agree!"

Don't forget, the man he inherited possesses EX-level cooking skills!

The Emiya family’s dinner is ready today!

"It's the Matou family, right?"

"Long-winded!"

I can only say that he is a really good man, his cooking skills are as good as ever. After the meal started, Kariya almost shed tears when he took his first bite of the hamburger steak. ★彡彡★

Fifteen days, do you know how I spent these fifteen days?

This little bastard obviously has such a good cooking skill, but after he cooked by himself on the first day he moved in, he never cooked again! Every time he went to the door to get his lunch box with anticipation, all he saw was the curry rice bought from outside, and the taste hadn't changed in all these days!

He feels like vomiting when he smells curry now!

If Matou Kariya knew that Sakutsuki often gave Sakura some preferential treatment, he might really fly into a rage and fight the little bastard to the death before the Holy Grail War.

But at this moment, he just wanted to enjoy the happiness brought by delicious food.

After eating and drinking, the two of them pressed Sakura on the sofa to watch TV, and then went into the kitchen together, using the sound of washing dishes to talk in a low voice:

"The war will begin in a year, be prepared," Sakutsuki said softly, "Although water magic can restrain Tohsaka Tokiomi, your magical attainments are as ridiculous as paper in front of him."

“You don’t need to tell me.” Yanye said stubbornly.

"Haha, do your best. The magic I left in my notebook is enough for you to practice for a long time. Also, don't neglect Sakura's magic learning. Follow the plan step by step. Since we have created such an environment for her, she must have the strength to protect her own heart, especially after the Holy Grail War...if we are not here."

Kariya remained silent, and subconsciously looked at the back of his hand.

Yes, in a war like this, who can be sure that they can come back alive?

He can't, Tōsaka Tokiomi can't... Even the most mysterious and powerful Sakutsuki admits that he is not sure of winning.

What if he and Sakutsuki failed to come back, or even Toosaka Tokiomi died?

What about Sakura? What about Rin and Aoi?

Two geniuses who could be called miracles, and a placenta that created miracles. Even if the clock tower provided protection, the magicians would not let them go.

By that time, Sakura must have the strength to protect herself.

But this has already been decided... Kariya suddenly turned his head and looked at Shuoyue:

"you are leaving?"

The young man with golden eyes nodded gently: "I don't have much time left. Since you already have the qualifications, I can leave without any worries."

As if sensing his reluctance, Shuoyue chuckled and shook her head, then made a promise:

“Take a year off and then come back.”

Gritting his teeth, Kariya said nothing in the end. Instead, he watched Sakutsuki wash the dishes, say goodbye to him and Sakura, put on his suit as if he was going out any other day, and disappeared from their sight with firm steps.

This time, I was gone for a whole year.

During this year, Kariya never gave up on training his magic, and never forgot to teach Sakura, so that she would not lose the most precious emotions on the road of magic. Sakura also entered the extremely obscure imaginary number magic, and under the mysterious influence, even her body underwent wonderful changes...

And when the fateful day arrived, Matou Kariya raised his right hand, and a hint of expectation flashed across his more resolute face.

"Holy Grail War...I will make you pay the price, Tōsaka Tokiomi."

"And Shuoyue, you little bastard, don't let me down."

Let us go back to the day we said goodbye a year ago.

After bidding farewell to Matou Kariya and Sakura, Sakutsuki did not stop, but went straight to the location of the largest spiritual vein in Fuyuki - Enzo Mountain.

The mountain where dragons were said to have lived silently welcomed this strange guest.

Just like the mountain ghost that appeared in the stories of ghosts, the young man floated through the mountain path and entered a large cave called "Dragon Cave".

This is where the spiritual veins converge and where the Holy Grail's magic circle is located.

Shuoyue stood in the center of the cave with a solemn expression. After taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes.

His remaining time, or life, was limited. Now that he had made sufficient preparations, he should slow down the consumption of this body and wait for the Holy Grail War to come.

Then... continue with the life that you can already see the end of.

With the appearance of the dark blue magic circle, his figure seemed to dissolve and disappeared into the faint red lines.

[Has broken up its own existence, and its consciousness is in contact with the Greater Holy Grail]

[The third law fragment has been used]

[Falling into deep sleep, estimated awakening time: 7,000 hours]

[Individual activity consumption slowed down, estimated remaining activity time: 7,400 hours]

Chapter 23 Summoning of Heroic Spirits

That was 1994, a year that will be remembered forever.

A fire breaks out in Fuyuki City.

The Fuyuki Civic Hall, with a total investment of more than 8 billion yen, collapsed overnight, and a black torrent of destruction fell from the sky, pouring down on it like a waterfall.

The killing began.

At this time, people were enjoying a peaceful sleep, but the black mud of death smelled their lives and turned into a burning curse to attack them.

Houses and gardens were burned down. No one was left alive, whether they were sleeping or waking up to escape.

More than 500 people died and 134 buildings were burned down.

The feast of death dyed the night sky a fiery red that lasted for a long time.

Amid this unparalleled destruction, the sole survivor fell to the ground, his lifeless eyes wide open, the tragic scene before him deeply imprinted in his mind.

Although he is a survivor, he knows in his heart that such a description will soon become a thing of the past.

Next, I will be burned to death by the flames, buried in the black mud, or choked to death in the thick smoke?