I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice Chapter 1958

"..."

Shirou sighed, walked behind her, and said, "Let go. The way you tie your hair in such a rough way is not healthy for your hair. Be gentler and more relaxed."

Shirou brushed Mordred's hair gently, then braided her hair into thin braids and coiled them up.

Mordred could feel the softness of Shirou and the gentleness of his palm, but...

"Why are you so proficient? How many women have you combed hair?"

Hearing this, Shirou stretched out his hand and flicked his fingers: "Don't ask if you shouldn't."

"Mmm!"

Mordred covered his forehead with his hands, puffed out his cheeks, and glared at Shirou.

At this time, a frightened bird flew up in the forest not far away, with the rustling sound of branches being moved.

Shirou and Mordred looked at each other, drew their swords without hesitation, and lay in ambush behind two huge boulders.

Not long after, two figures emerged from behind the grass and rocks, and walked to the small river to wash and drink.

—I'm going, father!

Mordred winked at Shirou, then walked out from behind the rock holding the sword.

"Wait a minute, who are you?"

"don't want--"

A familiar and panicked cry came from next to his ear, Shirou raised his eyebrows, this voice was...

He hurriedly stepped out from behind the rock and saw Mordred riding on Xuanzang Sanzang, with the sharp sword in his hand pointing at Abigail who fell tremblingly by the river.

Sure enough...

He quickly shouted: "Stop, Mordred!"

"Father?"

"Shirou benefactor?"

"Big brother?"

The six eyes of the three looked at Shirou at the same time, and the scene suddenly became awkward.

Shirou asked Mordred to get off Xuanzang Sanzang's body quickly, and there was another burst of apologies and mutual introductions, which resolved the conflict between the two parties.

"Tsk!"

Knowing that Xuanzang Sanzang is a friend rather than an enemy, Mordred clicked his tongue in displeasure, got off Xuanzang Sanzang, put away his sword and stood beside Shirou.

"I am very sorry for being rude to you, Master Xuanzang."

"No, no, it's nothing." Xuanzang Sanzang tidied up his messy attire, then looked at Shirou with a smile on his face, and said, "It's great that you are fine, Shirou benefactor. This must be the manifestation of the master. , bless the benefactor."

No, the fish-touching monster will bless people, and this is the sun coming out from the west.

"This should be the result of Master Xuanzang praying for me." Shirou said politely.

"No, no, no, it's none of my business." Xuanzang Sanzang waved his hands quickly, and then said, "You don't need to call me Master Shilang. I'm just a poor western traveler. If you don't mind, you can call me Xuanzang directly."

"I see," Shirou nodded and said, "Then Xuanzang can call me Shirou as well."

"Tsk!"

Suddenly there was an unpleasant soft click in his ear, Shirou turned his head and saw Mordred's stinky face with "unhappy" written all over his face. Not happy?

Instead of talking to Mordred, Shirou looked at Xuanzang Sanzang and Abigail, and asked, "Speaking of which, Xuanzang and Abigail, why did you come here?"

"this……"

Xuanzang Sanzang turned his head to look at Abigail, and Abigail regained his composure and said, "We are going to Marco, big brother."

"Are you going to Marco too?"

Shirou looked at the ring of thorns on Abigail's head thoughtfully, and asked, "Is it also because of Speth's information?"

Hearing this, Abigail was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Did Big Brother receive the message from Speth?"

Shirou nodded, "Spess said he could help me remove the ring of thorns, that's why I came here. What? Is Spess a member of your [council], Abby?"

Abigail shook her head: "Sperth does have a way to help remove the ring of thorns, but Siperth is not a member of our [parliament]. In fact, we don't know who Speth is, but from the president of the council From the beginning of time, this Spess is assisting our [Council]."

"Is that so..."

Shirou rubbed his chin, that is to say, this Spess is a foreign aid different from the [Parliament]. It may be a monster belonging to Gaia, or a heroic spirit summoned in advance, or a foreign enemy whose truth is still unknown.

At this time, Abigail suddenly stepped forward, hugged Shirou, buried her head on Shirou's stomach, and said in a muffled voice, "It's great that you're fine, big brother."

Abigail's sudden move made Shirou stunned. Is his relationship with Abigail so close?

Of course, Shirou would not understand how warm a pure and sincere hug is to a person living in a world of indifference and value theory.

From the moment Abigail lost her divine power and lost her use value, and Shirou did not abandon her, there was no longer a strange and indifferent gap between them. Shirou won't understand because he's always just being himself.

Shirou reached out and touched her small head, and said softly, "Thank you for your concern, Abby."

Abigail showed a relieved expression. Since the Salem Witch incident, she has been betrayed by everyone, the people, monks, priests, relatives and friends...the indifference and persecution of everyone made her heart more lonely, until redeemed by God.

"Tsk!"

Looking at Shirou who was gently stroking Abigail's hair, Mordred impatiently stomped his feet, made a "do-do" sound, and clicked his tongue unhappily: "I can't bear it anymore."

She walked quickly with a dark face, grabbed Abigail by the back collar, and lifted her up.

"Wow! What are you doing?"

Abigail, who was raised by Mordred, looked at Mordred in a panic.

"Wu Lu Sai, I want to ask you what you are doing, the demons of the outer universe?" Mordred pointed at Abigail's nose, staring and asked: "Don't pollute my father's spirit!"

Abigail was a little flustered at first, but when she heard Mordred denounce her as a heretic, she stared at her angrily, and retorted, "I'm not a heretic! Who would pollute other people's spirits! "

Looking at the conflict between the two people who started to intensify again, Shirou looked at Mordred helplessly, and said, "Modred, put Abby down, Xuanzang is still watching."

Hearing this, Mordred stared at Shirou angrily, and asked: "What is Abby? What is Xuanzang? You are too intimate, don't you have any self-knowledge? Are you playing dumb and having fun?"

Mordred poked the bridge of his nose, Shirou showed a puzzled look: "...Huh?"