Shirou's clones number 30 million

Is the question about qualifications?

Without a Command Seal, even if you remember the summoning circle, it's impossible to succeed.

"As expected, they still have to resort to robbery."

If you're not qualified, then go and grab one.

This Holy Grail War has two very obvious easy targets.

Ryunosuke Amusei and Kariya Matou.

The former possesses superb concealment and counter-surveillance capabilities, making it uncertain whether one can find him.

On the contrary, if you go to wait outside the Matou family's house, you might be able to catch Matou Kariya.

So, there's only one problem left: how to steal his Command Seals, or how to persuade him to cooperate with me.

After all, he was not the seventeen-year-old Shirou Kotomine, but only a seven-year-old little Shirou.

"Ugh……"

At seven years old, it's inconvenient for him to do anything.

Chapter Two: Doppelganger Plus Two

Section 2, Chapter 2: Doppelganger Plus Two

Outside the Matou residence, Shirou stood behind a telephone pole, gazing at the gate from afar.

Before we knew it, the sky was gradually darkening.

"Looks like we won't be able to wait until today."

Shirou sighed inwardly and turned to leave.

I wonder how far the Holy Grail War has progressed.

They all traveled back ten years. If the Holy Grail War had ended in a place they didn't know about, they would have regretted it for the rest of their lives.

Therefore, it is imperative to obtain eligibility to participate in the war as soon as possible.

Since there's no hope left with Matou Kariya, the only option left is to go to Uryu Ryunosuke.

Although her body had reverted to that of a 7-year-old, the Bajiquan and magic she had learned from Kirei over the past ten years were still firmly imprinted in her mind.

There shouldn't be any problem with Ryunosuke being killed by rain.

Of course, this is on the premise that he has not yet summoned a Servant.

According to Shirou's estimation, even if he hasn't summoned a Servant yet, it should be soon.

"It's so cold, and I'm a little hungry. Let's find a place to rest for a while."

As for the method, it's very simple.

Find an ordinary family, and like Weber did, use suggestive magic to make them mistakenly believe that you are their relative.

Following the familiar street into the residential area, Shirou instinctively found a house at the intersection and rang the doorbell.

However, nothing happened.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, there was still no response.

"The lights are on, why is no one opening the door?"

Shirou muttered something to himself in surprise, and turned to leave when the door suddenly opened, revealing a young man with orange hair.

From Shirou's perspective, he is very tall and has a fake smile on his face, which gives people a subtle sense of awkwardness.

"You're a child of this family too, right? Why are you so late coming home? Your mom and dad are waiting for you at home."

Ryunosuke Uryu!

In that instant, Shirou's body involuntarily tensed up.

"Huh...? Did I give myself away somewhere? Or did I accidentally get blood on me somewhere?"

Before he could finish speaking, Ryunosuke Uryu pulled out a watermelon knife from behind him and stabbed at him.

opportunity!

"Magic Enhancement - Arms!"

Shirou, who was proficient in Bajiquan, easily dodged his attack, then used his feet to strike Shirou's stomach with both fists at the same time.

However, the punch had no effect whatsoever.

Ryunosuke Uryuu neither retreated nor clutched his stomach.

Although judging from his expression, he wasn't completely painless.

However, it can still be said that our attack failed to penetrate the enemy's armor.

"I don't hate you, kid. Confident people are the coolest! But the most delicious thing is when confidence turns into despair."

Amidst his laughter, Ryunosuke Uryu swung his watermelon knife at him again.

Shirou quickly dodged, but he had rushed too fast and his legs were too short, so he didn't manage to dodge completely.

In just a moment, the blade was right in front of him.

Finished!

The age gap between 7 and 17 years old is bigger than I expected.

Ultimately, it was because Ryunosuke Uryu's appearance was too sudden.

If we prepare in advance, we should be able to win.

After all, a prepared magician and an unprepared magician are two completely different things.

A sneak attack and an encounter are two completely different outcomes.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still. Ryunosuke Amusei remained in his slashing posture, while Shirou could only watch helplessly as the blade was so close to him.

A white mist appeared out of nowhere, enveloping Shirou entirely.

In a daze, Shirou realized that Ryunosuke Uryu had disappeared from his sight, and there were no streets or houses around him, only endless white.

There was no sky above, no earth below, and all around was a vast expanse of white mist.

"Where is this place?"

"Is anyone there? Who's over there?"

The two voices that suddenly rang out beside him brought Shirou back to his senses, and he quickly turned around.

What came into view were two men who looked vaguely familiar.

One of them appeared to be around twelve years old, wearing a patched garment. Judging from the style of the clothing, he should be an ancient Westerner.

With her blonde hair, blue eyes, and neat short hair, she makes a good impression.

The other person was two years younger, dressed in gorgeous aristocratic clothes, and had a transparent bubble on his head.

With short black hair and white gloves on her hands, she exudes an extremely arrogant aura.

The two men look very similar, and at first glance, they appear to be blood-related brothers.

While Shirou was observing the two of them, they were also observing Shirou.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, they both said in unison:

"Shirou Emiya?"

"Shirou Kotomine?"

Shirou looked back and forth between the two, a guess suddenly rising in his mind, but he didn't say it aloud:

"Without a prefix, he's just Shirou."

"Why does this feel a bit like me from the day before yesterday?" The blond boy rubbed his chin and looked Shirou up and down. "Right after I transmigrated, I think I said the same thing."

The time traveler looked somewhat like him, and there was also that familiar gaze and tone of voice.

At this moment, Shirou felt even more certain of his guess.

"Let me go first. Ten years ago, I traveled to Fuyuki City and was adopted by Kirei Kotomine, becoming Shirou Kotomine."

"On the night of the Fifth Holy Grail War, when he formed an alliance with Rin and Sakura, he died in his sleep at home."

When I opened my eyes again, I was back ten years in the past.

"Finally!" the black-haired boy suddenly shouted excitedly, "I've finally waited for you! I'm so glad I didn't give up. Eight years, eight years!"

As he spoke, he grasped both of their hands.

In that instant, Shirou felt a strange electric shock.

Immediately afterwards, two different memories flooded my mind.

Those memories are incredibly real; every second and every day feels like my own personal experience.

In the first memory, I died in my sleep and traveled through time, returning to ancient Rome two thousand years ago.

As the third son of a farmer's family, filling his stomach was his greatest hope every day.

On the second day of my journey, which was yesterday evening, while lying by the river looking at the stars, I thought of my hometown and couldn't help but sing a nursery rhyme.

Halfway through the song, a female voice suddenly joined in from behind, singing along with him.

Looking back, in the moonlight, a girl riding a white horse was smiling at him.

"Your singing talent is excellent. Although it is not even one ten-thousandth of mine, it is still rare in the world. It is a waste for a farmer to do this."

"I hereby declare that from this day forward, you are mine... Come here and lead my horse."

Thus, at the tender age of twelve, he became the stable boy for the infamous tyrant Nero.

In the second memory, I transmigrated a second time and became a newborn baby.

Fortunately, he was born into a family of high social standing and had no worries about food or clothing.

Two months after my birth, I suddenly saw a report about the "devil's child" in the family newspaper.

By flipping through old newspapers and asking adults for information, he quickly determined that his second time traveling to the world of One Piece was in fact the same world.