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　"Don't talk nonsense."

　Ryuguin Seiya shook his head:

　"What do children know?"

　Emiya Shirou pressed his legs together; he had actually tried to put his clothes on, at least his underwear.

　But they were stopped by those two beasts, Kohei Imamura and Iori Kitahara.

　It was Hachiman Hikigaya, the BYD employee, who first discovered this and then tattled on it to others.

　[Hikigaya Komachi: "My brother... is completely finished."]

　[Yukino Yukinoshita: "Don't ever come to the Service Club again."]

　[Yui Yuigahama: "...(blushing and peeking)"]

　[Hiratsuka Shizuka: "At first I was quite happy that he had become so cheerful... but now it's gone a bit too far, he's been completely turned into a five-character god."]

　[Yukino Yukinoshita: "Hahaha, I really like Hachiman-kun like this."]

　[Shibamoto-za: "Hachiman Dairahan, your gold leaf has fallen off."]

　[Kawasaki Saki: "I think you guys are a bunch of geniuses too."]

　"Don't be afraid, young master!"

　"Immortals, we've arrived!"

　What's the fuss?

　Kazuma Sato was resting with his eyes closed when he suddenly heard someone calling them from behind the car. He glanced at the rearview mirror.

　A group of flamboyant young men on motorcycles roared and charged at them.

　His expression froze instantly. Weren't these the big brothers of the Fujimura Group?

　How did they catch up with us?!

　The ambulance driver, whose vehicle had been robbed, shouted:

　"Don't be afraid, young master! The mayor's daughter has provided a private hospital! Even if your partner is a globally wanted criminal, it's alright!"

　Kazuma Sato stuck his head out and shouted:

　"No need! You can go back now, we have a treatment plan!"

　"I see."

　The blond-haired guy rode up on his motorcycle:

　"You're probably afraid of being a burden to us, but we've never been afraid of anything since we came out!"

　"You helped our brothers avenge their deaths, and you are also the young master's friends. How can we abandon you!"

　broken.

　Sato Kazuma knew from the other person's resolute eyes that there was no way to talk to him anymore.

　He quickly shrank back into the car and patted Itsuka Shido's big butt.

　"What are you doing?!"

　"We can't talk anymore! Let's speed up and shake them off!"

　Shido Itsuka breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this; he was terrified and almost thought their brotherly bond was about to turn sour.

　He quickly activated his Noble Phantasm, gaining a riding bonus that improved his riding skills and vehicle performance, allowing him to continuously accelerate while protecting the vehicle!

　It looked like they were about to fall behind.

　The members of the Fujimura group shouted loudly.

　"Don't even think about shaking us off!"

　Don't underestimate the bond between us!

　"Let's go, so we don't sink to the bottom of the bridge!"

　They increased their speed again, sticking tightly to the back!

　"There's no other way, let's go out and stop them."

　Kitahara Iori glanced at Imamura Kohei and stood up.

　Kohei Imamura smiled with his eyes closed and handed the materials and formal attire to Mahiro Oyama:

　"To handle this ritual, all you need to do is draw a mark on your head like Medusa's and then drive an iron stake into your heart. Let Makise Kurisu and Misaka teach you."

　"?"

　Mahiro Oyama gripped the finished ironwork in his hand, a question mark forming on his ahoge (cowlick), and looked up at the two of them with a somewhat blank expression:

　"You want me to do something this important?"

　“Trust yourself.”

　Kohei Imamura gave a thumbs-up, indicating that only Mahiro Oyama was the most suitable person for this task at the moment.

　Then he and Kitahara Iori opened the car door, crawled out, and climbed onto the roof.

　in the dark.

　The two people stood on either side of the ambulance, arms crossed.

　"Go back! I understand your resolve!"

　"Stop following us!"

　"We will always remember this friendship, but we don't need you to do anything more!"

　Kitahara Iori sighed as she spoke, noticing that the people following behind were getting even more enthusiastic.

　"In that case, you can't blame us."

　He exchanged a glance with Kohei Imamura.

　"Come on, prepare to attack!"

　Kohei Imamura reached out, but he wasn't using a Noble Phantasm; he was using a Mystic Code!

　He wore the same nurse uniform as BB Sauce, stretched out his hand, and began to shake his body.

　Kitahara Iori strikes a pose.

　The two are showcasing their singing voices and bodies!

　They did not launch a physical attack!

　Rather—a soul-shattering impact!

　"Ugh!"

　In an instant, some people were sunk by this terrible attack.

　Countless people were eliminated.

　In the end, only a few of the most unconventional "Shamate" (a subculture characterized by flamboyant and often outlandish fashion) remained.

　One of them licked his lips.

　"I like you, blonde!"

　"The one with the blue hair is mine!"

　The seemingly serious-looking driver calmly began to speak:

　"I also can."

　"?!"

　Kitahara Iori and Imamura Kohei's brains went blank for a moment. After realizing what the other person was saying, they were instantly terrified and took a few steps back, ending up in front of the car.

　They immediately lay down and pounded on the car window.

　"There's something perverted!"

　"Quickly, quickly, get rid of them!"

　"Um?!"

　Shido Itsuka's pupils dilated violently as he stared at the two people who had suddenly appeared, utterly terrified.

　Fortunately, he was in a state of irrationality, and his rationality couldn't be reduced any further, otherwise he might have caused a car accident.

　Kazuma Sato looked at the two gods hanging upside down and shouted:

　"No, is there anyone more perverted than you guys?"

　"Bang bang bang!"

　Kitahara Iori and Imamura Kohei frantically pounded on the windshield, their faces filled with panic.

　"Stop talking, please save us!"

　"If we fall into those people's hands, we're doomed!"

　【null:"???"】

　[A-Xu: "There are other experts?"]

　[Hishima Hoshina: "Fuyuki City is truly a place where talented people emerge."]

　[Zhongbang: "The environment shapes the people, and cities are full of extraordinary individuals; it's unavoidable."]

　[Ruri Gokou: "Is this... something we can see?"]

　[Hoshino Miyako: "She has passed away"]

　[Hoshino Hinata: "Don't die, Nyan!"]

　"Bang!"

　The ambulance crashed through the black iron gate of Fuyuki Church again and came to a stop in the courtyard.

　Sato Kazuma and the others quickly got out of the car, and the group carefully transported the professor's stone statue.

　Imamura Kohei spoke:

　"What should we do? The professor can't sit still in this condition."

　Mahiro Oyama blinked:

　"How about we break the professor's leg?"

　Hachiman Hikigaya rolled his eyes:

　"I'll break your leg first."

　Kazuma Sato glanced up at the wall clock; there was still time.

　"Let the professor try lying down."

　"OK."

　Kazuma Sato, Iori Kitahara, Kohei Imamura, Shirou Emiya, Seiya Ryuguin, and Hachiman Hikigaya, a total of eight people, turned the petrified Rin over and laid him on a church pew.

　A notification came to Lin Zhen's mind:

　[Prepare for evacuation.]

　【30...】

　He sent a message in the team chat.

　Lin Zhen: "We can evacuate now."

　Kohei Imamura clenched his fist excitedly, but didn't rush to celebrate. He glanced at the iron nail driven into Lin Zhen's heart.

　As long as the professor survives within those thirty seconds, he can safely evacuate!

　Time passed quickly.

　Lin Zhen's stone statue turned into white specks of light and disappeared inside the church.

　Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the benches before turning into white specks of light and disappearing.

　Evacuate everyone!