In the world of Type-Moon, start by becoming Morgan's husband!

Mordred and Mash subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound at the same time.

I saw Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was running out of breath, standing at the door.

"Mashu, I finally found you!"

As the red-haired girl said this, she ran over and grabbed the pink-haired girl's hand.

"Xiao Mo... borrow Mashu for a moment, I have something to discuss with her!"

"Oh...oh." Mordred scratched his face, "But she is your Servant."

"It's not really a loan."

"It seems so." Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly came to his senses.

"That--"

"No more talking!"

Before Mordred could reply, Fujimaru Ritsuka grabbed Mash and quickly left the room.

With a snap——!

The door is closed.

Only Mordred, feeling confused, was left sitting by the bed.

"What is this..."

After saying this, she yawned loudly.

"Forget it... Never mind. This is actually a good time to sleep."

The young swordswoman from ancient Britain just lay down on the bed and began to sleep soundly.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Ritsuka Fujimaru pulled Mashu to an empty corner.

She turned around and spoke breathlessly.

"Mashu...I...I'm telling you..."

"that--"

Mashu patted Fujimaru Ritsuka's back with a worried look on his face and reminded him in a low voice.

"Ritsuka, you should calm down first."

"You speak so incoherently... I don't understand what you mean."

"Also...also."

After adjusting his breathing for a while, Fujimaru Ritsuka recovered and looked at Mashu in front of him, with a little more panic in his eyes.

“Zimashu——!”

"I'm telling you!"

"Ian... kissed the director in the corridor!"

"..."

After her brain had been shut down for a full ten seconds, Mashu finally accepted the message conveyed by Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"What--!"

"Senior... kissed the director?!"

"Yes!!!" Fujimaru Ritsuka stamped his feet anxiously, "I saw it with my own eyes!"

"This……"

Mashu's thinking ability reached its peak in an instant.

"When?! Where?! What kind of kissing method did you use?!"

Mashu asked three questions in a row, which was enough to show how excited she was.

"Just now when everyone was dispersing..."

The scene just now replayed in Fujimaru Ritsuka's mind, and her cheeks couldn't help but turn red.

"Didn't the director say he had something to talk to him about?"

"Then...the two of them just walked to a deserted part of the corridor and started kissing!"

"It's a particularly passionate French kiss!"

"what?!"

After hearing what Ritsuka Fujimaru described, Mashu felt her head buzzing, as if it would split open at any moment because of such a thing.

"how so?!"

"I don't know either..." Fujimaru Ritsuka's hands were shaking, "There wasn't any sign of anything happening between the two of them before, right?"

"sign?"

Mashu frowned when she heard this word.

The pink-haired girl suddenly realized something, and her head, which had been overheated just now, calmed down a lot.

She pursed her chin, thought for a while, and then asked a question.

"By the way...was it the director who took the initiative to kiss the senior, or was it the senior who took the initiative to kiss the director?"

"Eh?!"

Although he never expected Mashu to ask such a question at this time, Fujimaru Ritsuka still recalled the scene at that time according to her words.

Soon, she had the answer.

"It should be... Ian who took the initiative to kiss the director."

"really?"

Mashu's expression showed a hint of surprise - this was probably not the answer she wanted.

"It can't be wrong." Fujimaru Ritsuka responded in a very affirmative tone, "I was watching it very carefully... so there is no mistake."

"That's complicated..." Mashu looked embarrassed.

"It's complicated?"

"Yes!" The pink-haired girl looked at the Master.

"Being able to take the initiative to kiss the director means that the senior has accepted her, right?"

"..."

Ritsuka Fujimaru looked at Mashu with a speechless look.

"Isn't that natural?"

"They... both kissed, so they must have accepted each other, right?!"

"no!"

Mashu shook her head, denying what Fujimaru Ritsuka had just said.

"Ritsuka...think about it!"

"If it wasn't Senior who took the initiative, then it means that the director may have used some tricks we don't know about to set a 'trap' for kissing."

"Nothing else—"

"We can also suddenly kiss our seniors in the corridor, right?"

"Anyway... a nice person like him definitely wouldn't blame us for something like this, right?"

"But now, the situation is reversed - it was the senior who took the initiative to kiss the director, rather than the director kissing the senior."

"That means he wants to do this!"

"These two situations are completely different... Ritsuka, do you understand what I mean?"

"..."

The logic behind Mashu's words can be said to be quite clear.

Ritsuka Fujimaru immediately realized the difference between the two situations.

She was already a little panicked, and now she was even more aware of the crisis.

But there is still an indelible problem in her heart.

"It was a kiss...but wasn't it too fast?"

"Before...there was clearly no sign of this! Why did you suddenly accept it?!"

"..."

Listening to Fujimaru Ritsuka's words, Mashu fell into deep thought again.

Her personality is quite different from that of her master, so naturally she can notice things that the other party doesn't notice.

After a long time of thinking, she came to a conclusion and spoke again:

"Ritsuka... I guess there's no sign at all?"

"Do not."

"To be precise... there should have been signs of this a long time ago."

"what?!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly realized that the thoughtful Mashu seemed to have noticed something that he had overlooked.

She quickly asked:

"Mashu, what do you mean?"

"Think about it." Mashu's eyes were filled with memories of the past.

"Didn't the director have his life saved by a senior at singularity F?"

"This... can be considered the beginning of a relationship, right?"

"No, this will really produce..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka was about to deny Mashu's statement, but stopped.

Because she realized that she was in a similar situation.

When I first arrived in Chaldea and encountered the helicopter crisis, this man was the only one willing to provide me with safety protection.

He even sent his own servant, Mordred.

It would be a lie to say I wasn't touched.

Having reluctantly accepted this statement, Fujimaru Ritsuka continued to ask.

"Then... could it be that it had already become like this during that song?"

“This is so wrong!”

"Didn't Ian save her? Why is he taking the initiative now?"

“So that’s just the beginning.”

Mashu recalled the past events and continued to analyze the situation for Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"Ritsuka... do you remember when Senpai became the director?"

"It seems to be not long after returning from Singularity F!"

"Eh?!"

After hearing what Mash said, Fujimaru Ritsuka's mind finally came to his senses.

"Could it be that... the director is willing to be Ian's secretary not because of his good performance in Singularity F, but because he likes him?"

"Yeah." Matthew nodded.

“I think it’s very possible.”

"And Ritsuka, do you remember...during that period, the director and the senior were very close, and they were able to spend time alone together almost every day."