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"To live by imitating someone, a fake called 'Emiya Shirou', this is the only way you are allowed to live.

“Like, Projection Magic, an extension of Unlimited Blade Works, is the only magic that Emiya Shirou is allowed.

“But, so what?

“A fake is not inferior to the real thing.

“The feelings born in this heart are not false.

“Even though I know my ideals are borrowed, even though I know I’m a fake who can only make fakes. I’m just a self-satisfied hypocrite.

“But I am still walking on the path of my ideal.

“I was really just impressed by myself.

“But to live, you just need to move yourself.

“As a human being, as long as you are true to your own conscience, that is enough.

“Having feelings will lead to mistakes. Even if you know that the road ahead is wrong and that hell lies ahead, you will still embark on this thorny road to see the scenery at the end of the road, even if that may be hell.

"People who can't learn from their mistakes are just like humans."

"You mean to say that saving Britain is just my wishful thinking?"

"I'm just telling you how I did it. What you do next is none of my business.

"I just hope, Saber, that you know what you want to do and why you want to do this." Emiya Shirou said, "This is the only thing I can do to help you. I may not be able to help you with the following matters."

"What does it mean?" Saber had just listened to what Shirou Emiya said and was deep in thought, but suddenly she heard Shirou Emiya's farewell words.

"I have one more thing I have to do. One that might not turn out well. There's no guarantee I'll be able to come back.

"But it's like you knew the end ahead was destruction, but you still chose to save Britain.

"I have something I have to do."

Emiya Shirou raised his head and looked in one direction.

Chapter 87: Shirou Emiya Seeks Death (I)

"Well, this is what I want to tell you." Emiya Shirou said, and walked away from Saber, leaving Saber with only a few buckets of instant noodles on the table.

"Wait, Emiya, explain yourself clearly." Saber had a bad feeling in her heart.

“What we do next is not for discussion.

“Just like words can’t save anyone.

"You can watch me do it if you want."

Shirou Emiya projected a motorcycle.

Saber thought about it for a moment, wanting to know the answer to this question, and sat in the back seat.

"Where are we going next?" Saber asked.

"Go say goodbye to my family." Shirou Emiya was blowing in the evening breeze, his red hair was so eye-catching.

When they arrived at the Matou residence, Illya rushed out from the gate.

Sakura ran out from behind, "Illya, wait a minute."

"Shirou." Illya didn't wait for Sakura behind her, but threw herself into Shirou Emiya's arms.

"Senior Emiya, have you finished what you need to do?" Sakura asked when she saw Shirou.

"Not yet." Emiya Shirou stroked Illya's head in his arms, "I'll wait in the room for a while. Whoever I call can come in. I have something to say to them."

"Wait...what does that mean?" Sakura also sensed something unusual in Emiya Shirou's words.

"I'll explain it to you later. Let me talk to Illya first."

"Shirou..."

Shirou Emiya took Illya to a secluded side room, and Saber sat beside him, waiting for things to develop.

"Illya. I will most likely die next."

When these words were spoken, Emiya Shirou and Saber clearly felt the temperature in the room dropping.

There was a hint of murderous intent in Illya's scarlet eyes, "What's going on, Shirou? Is someone trying to attack you? Is it another Servant Master or those magicians!? Berserker will kill them."

As Illya spoke, a huge shirtless man with brown-black skin like a piece of iron appeared behind Illya.

“No, the enemy I will face next is an enemy that cannot be defeated by any means.

"Otherwise, I'm pretty strong too. Aren't I?"

Emiya Shirou said.

"What enemy? Tell me, Sister Ying, Sister Lin, we will all help you!" Illya couldn't accept that the relatives she had finally seen were leaving her so soon. She felt that she was abandoned again.

“No one can help me with this matter. I have to face it alone.

"And I have to do this. If this is not done, no one can be truly saved."

"But I still don't want you to die, Shirou." Illya was about to cry.

"It's not like you'll definitely die." Emiya Shirou said casually, "I was thinking about whether I should lie to you and not tell you that I would do such a thing. But I can't lie to you or lie to my family."

"No! Don't die! Shirou!" Illya completely ignored what Shirou Emiya said.

I don't want to let my last relative leave. "You don't need to do that. They don't need you to save them! They don't need you to save them! If they die, they die..."

"Pa." A loud slap sounded.

Illya covered her red face and stared blankly at Shirou in front of her.

“Stop saying things like that.

"I understand why you don't want me to leave. But you can't just let others die.

"You don't want me to leave, and other people also have their families who don't want to leave."

Emiya Shirou held Illya in his arms.

"I am worried about you. Because you have not received a proper education, you don't take human life seriously.

“If that happens, no one will take you seriously.

"In the future, if I am not around, you must study hard, listen to Ying and the others, and only drink one bottle of milk a day."

"Shirou, I don't want you to die!" Just as Shirou Emiya expected, Illya still couldn't listen at all.

But he still chose to tell her the truth, she had the right to know.

“Illya, I can’t promise that I will come back, but I promise that I will try my best to come back.

"Let the next person in."

Emiya Shirou let go of the hand that was hugging Illya, and Illya subconsciously reached forward to grab it.

Shirou Emiya originally wanted to step back, but in the end, he took a step forward, allowing Illya to grab that hand.

Illya then realized that even if she grabbed the other person's hand, it seemed that she couldn't change the other person's mind. "Since I can't convince you! I'll let Sister Ying and the others speak!"

Illya turned and left, opening the door of the room roughly, "Oh no, oh no, Shirou is going to commit suicide!"

Illya's voice instantly lit up the gloomy Matou mansion, and Shinji and the others who were sleeping were all awakened by these words.

Shinji didn't even put on his clothes, he just put on a coat and ran angrily towards the room that Illya pointed to.

Others, like Rin and Sakura, followed behind.

When a group of people wanted to enter the room to ask Emiya Shirou for an explanation, a dark figure blocked their way.

"Shirou has ordered that only one person is allowed in at a time." Wang Hassan was guarding the door of the room, the blue flame in his eyes burning vigorously.

"Get out of the way! Berserker!" Illya saw the dark figure blocking the door, and her little sanity was completely devoured. The burly man next to Illya took a step forward with his elephant-like legs and hit Wang Hassan with the stick-like knife in his hand.

Snapped.

The next moment, the stick in Berserker's hand fell to the ground.

But this attack wasn't just about Berserker.

Archer and a pink-haired woman with her eyes covered also appeared beside Wang Hassan.

But the next moment he flew backwards again.

It is still too difficult for these servants to face the top-level servants among all servants.

Even Gilgamesh, who was not as strong as Shirou Emiya, could not break it, let alone King Hassan, who was stronger than Shirou Emiya.

"Shirou has already said that only one person is allowed in at a time." Wang Hassan emphasized that sentence again.

"Damn it, where did this person come from? Do you want to attack that guy Emiya?" Shinji was almost eaten away by anger, and it was Rin who pulled him back, because there was no point in getting angry here.

In the end, Sakura walked over first, leaving the words that others wanted to say stuck in their throats.

Wang Hassan let Ying enter the room first.

Chapter 88: Shirou Emiya Seeks Death (Part 2)

"The second one is Sakura. Please sit down." Emiya Shirou asked Matou Sakura to sit down.

"I need an explanation, Emiya-senpai." If Illya was just a little girl who couldn't accept the departure of her loved ones, then Matou Sakura was a complete yandere.

At this moment, her dangerous eyes showed that if Emiya didn't say what she wanted to hear, she would break the other person's legs and keep them in her own basement.

"I have to face an enemy."

"With Senior Emiya's current strength, is there no way to defeat him?" asked Sakura Matou.

Sakura Matou knew that Shirou Emiya's current strength was far beyond that of ordinary Heroic Spirits, not to mention that there were top-level Heroic Spirits around him.

She couldn't imagine that he couldn't defeat such an enemy.

But if there really is that enemy.

"Senior Emiya, please speak out. We are all worried about you." Matou Sakura looked at Shirou Emiya in front of her seriously, "We must have a way to become stronger."

Even if it means taking someone else's life.

And we must keep Emiya-senpai alive.

She has already made this decision.

"No. This is not an enemy that can be defeated by becoming stronger." Emiya Shirou said, "Sakura, looking at your dangerous expression, I hope you won't do anything stupid. What I am most worried about is that you and Illya will do something dangerous because of a momentary impulse.

“If I do that, everything I do will be meaningless.

"Please, Sakura."

Sakura's eyes flickered, and no one knew what she was thinking.

"I hope that all the efforts I have made so far are not in vain. I hope that you can live a good life, Sakura.

"Now that you and your sister have reconciled, and Shinji is treating you well, your life will get better and better."

"But I haven't forgotten who pulled me out of that dark life! It was you, Emiya-senpai!" Sakura shouted.

Emiya Shirou paused for a moment.

"Then don't let what I do be meaningless."

That was all Emiya Shirou said at last.

"You go out first, Sakura."

"I'll wait for you to come back, Emiya-senpai," Sakura said and walked out.

"It seems that the problem has not been resolved at all." Saber, who had been sitting next to him, replied.

"Yeah. It feels like what I say and do is completely meaningless.

“But…even so, someone has to do this kind of thing.