I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice Chapter 22

Listening to my own crying and laughing at my struggle.

The harder he cried, the happier he laughed.

Weeping, weeping.

I wanted to call out "Mom and Dad", and then I remembered - "You are no longer a child of the Tohsaka family."

——I have already been abandoned.

The strict and loving father no longer exists, and the gentle mother no longer exists. Even the elder sister who has always loved me has parted with her own world.

so--

who

"Who can come and save me?"

Crying and crying in despair, looking forward to the arrival of the hero.

but--

There is nothing else that can be obtained but his own crying.

The world is realistic, and all hopes and expectations are pinned on illusory fantasies, and the final result is only betrayed by one's own fantasies.

All those who do not pay attention to reality will eventually be crushed by reality.

so--

"Give me your hand!"

In the dark, damp, and fear-shrouded underground worm room, an impatient but familiar voice sounded.

"Clatter, clatter"

The insect nest is like the sea, churning and surging, trying to swallow everything.

However, a sharp sword shot out of the air, and in the ability called [Fantasy Collapse], bright fireworks burst out in the air, lighting up this indescribable dark abyss.

Light is coming.

A man covered in a black cloak reached out to her on the steps, and shouted impatiently at her in a familiar voice: "Why are you in a daze? Give me your hand! You stupid, sister!" !"

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Crying and praying for a hero who would never appear in reality, he finally appeared.

It's just different from those gentle invincible heroes seen in fairy tales, his voice is very impatient and his attitude is very bad.

But there's nothing wrong with that,

This voice is that brother.

It was the hero who had come to her rescue.

Sakura held out her hand.

Shirou grabbed her and grabbed her.

"Buzzing—!"

The sea of ​​insects was churning and turbulent, just like the tide of annihilating the world set off by Poseidon, wanting to devour Shirou who robbed them of their food.

Shirou projected a sword, shot it straight out, and collapsed in the air.

The momentary glare of the explosion caused these weird creatures that lived in the dark and damp all year round to retreat instinctively.

Taking advantage of such a good opportunity, Shirou carried Sakura and ran wildly.

Sakura was still sobbing softly, she needed gentle comfort at this time, but Shirou didn't have the time.

In a scene full of dangers, wasting an ounce of time is irresponsible for each other's lives.

After rushing out of the Matou mansion, before he walked out of the garden, the familiar stench of corruption was drawn into his nostrils, and the next moment, Matou Zouyan's gloomy, murderous voice sounded from behind.

"I see, so it is. Your goal is the old granddaughter! Keep the old granddaughter—!"

"Boom!"

The soaring water column shot up to the sky from the path of travel, wrapped in endless black engraving worms, rushing towards Shirou like a sharp blade.

Shirou twisted his heels, his body was like a cheetah, and he dodged aside, but because of this he had to stop his running and face Matou Zouken who was furious.

"You dare to hold your old granddaughter, go to hell!"

Endless black bugs crawled out from nearby, in the woods, in the pool, in the flowers... more, crawled out from the Matou mansion, and gathered into a ten-meter-huge existence like a black giant.

"go--!"

The black giant formed by the insects stretched out its hand towards Shirou.

The hands made of insects are dense enough to frighten patients with trysephobia to death, even those without trysephobia will be deeply afraid of it.

Shirou is a normal person, so naturally he felt scared because of it.

But--

Even if he is afraid, even if he is afraid, even if it is just an ordinary soul, he can't be afraid, he can't retreat.

The end of fear is death!

Raising his finger, facing the black giant, Shirou began to project.

Projected a sword powerful enough to kill this worm giant.

That is no ordinary sword, the only sword worthy of a hero can accomplish such a great feat.

Or holy sword, or magic sword.

But it is definitely not a sword worthy of mortals.

Whether it is Shirou or Heroic Emiya, the most familiar sword is naturally that sword.

Twenty-seven magic circuits in the body are running rapidly, and a burning sensation like fire is produced in the body.

Ka Ka Ka!

In the young body, the immature magic circuit made a sound of collapse.