I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice Chapter 820
There is no doubt that this guy is probably hungry again.
No matter which Arturia is the same, it is usually reliable, but when it encounters delicious food, it will become a little unreliable.
This is really frustrating.
"That, that, Assassin, do you have any money?" Saber turned her head, looked at Shirou, and couldn't help asking.
Shirou nodded.
"Please, please lend me some first." Saber said.
Shirou smiled and said, "Needless to say, I happen to be hungry too."
Shirou entered the fast food restaurant, bought a big bag of hamburgers, took out one under the weird eyes of the people around him, and handed the whole bag to Saber.
"I'm really sorry, my stomach gets hungry faster." Saber said apologetically.
Shirou shook his head and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter. I know you better."
Shirou and Saber sat in the central park of Tolly Face City, taking a break in the middle.
Saber took out a hamburger and ate it in her hands, a very happy expression appeared on her pretty face.
Shirou leaned against a statue, and while eating a hamburger, his eyes fell on Saber's face.
He had almost never seen that cute expression on his Artoria.
Do not.
Not almost, but not at all.
When he was in Camelot, the journey of the king was over, followed by all kinds of suffering. This kind of expression of happy smile because of having food, did not appear in his Artoria. on the body.
And after the most difficult Cornwall period ended, it was the decisive battle with Vortigern, and after that, Zhu Yue took revenge on her.
Looking at the simple and innocent smile of this Saber, Shirou felt more guilty about his own Artoria.
"Excuse me, Assassin." At this time, Saber put down the hamburger in her hand, looked at Shirou, and asked, "You are in your world, are you the knight of 'me' in that world?"
"Why do you ask that?" Shirou asked with interest.
Saber said: "Your attitude towards me is a bit too intimate."
"Oh? Is it really the intuition of the same individual? Well, the relationship between me and another 'you' is indeed very close." Shirou laughed.
"The 'I' in your world, what kind of 'I' is it?" Saber asked with some interest.
Shirou thought for a while and commented: "A person who will hurt himself."
Saber is strange, what kind of evaluation is this?
However, since Assassin said so, then this Assassin is probably one of his own knights who is loyal to that world?
Saber guessed in her heart.
After a pause, Saber looked at Shirou and said seriously: "Assassin, although I don't know the exact relationship between you and the 'me' in that world, I must get the Holy Grail. So, wait until the faction war It's over, I won't show mercy to you."
Saber looked down at the hamburger in her arms, and said seriously: "I won't be bought by your food."
"Don't worry, I have no intention of buying King Arthur with food. After the faction battle is over, I will see my strength." Shirou smiled and said, "Hurry up and eat, there are still a few areas in the east Didn't finish searching."
Saber nodded, then continued to eat the burger in her hand, showing a happy smile.
This time, she felt that she really had a lucky moment.
Compared with the experience of being summoned last time, being summoned this time, whether it is an opponent, a teammate, or a master, is a more reliable and enlightened person.
Shiro is a very reliable person.
At least, he thinks that he is relatively reliable, and he will give priority to completing tasks before talking about other things.
However, when passing by a harp shop on the No. 1 Commercial Street in the East District, he couldn't help but stop.
"What's the matter, Assassin?" Saber looked at Shirou who had stopped, and couldn't help asking strangely.
"No, no... nothing."
Shirou shook his head, but he couldn't help but look at the third harp in the top row of the second window in the harp shop.
The soul of a great musician told him that it was a good piano.
It made him a little unable to suppress his musical breath from the depths of his soul.
Shirou has always thought of himself as a very talented musician, and he practiced some musical instruments before time travel, among which he has the most feeling for the harp.
During the Camelot period, when he plucked the strings, even Tristan, the melancholy knight, would dance happily with a smile on his face.
It's not that he is boasting. Compared with other talents, Shirou feels that he is definitely the most talented in music.
It's a pity that during the Camelot period, he was busy as the developer and didn't have much time to play the piano. After returning, he was also adapting to the times and didn't play music much.
Of course, the most important thing is that he didn't find a piano that suits him.
A well-fitted violin is to a musician what a well-fitted sword is to a swordsman.
Only with a pair of violin that suits you can you show your true strength. If you don't have a suitable violin, you might as well not play it.
Shiro thinks so.
But he has never found such a harp, but now, his musician's soul tells him that the harp is definitely suitable for his existence.
As for asking why, because he couldn't help but want to play a song.
"Are you alright, Assassin?" Saber asked, frowning.
"Ah, ah...no, nothing, Saber." Shirou shook his head, then moved his eyes to the harp again, and said, "I, I just..."
Just halfway through the words, Shirou frowned, and his originally soft eyes became sharper.
Not only that, even Saber's face gradually became serious.
"I have a bad feeling...do you feel something, Assassin?" Saber asked.
Shirou stretched out his foot, chopped the ground, and said, "Underground."
Just now, Shirou, who was obsessed with the harp, suddenly felt that his [Flower of Evil] had absorbed a relatively large amount of [Evil], and the direction was underground.
There is no doubt that this may be a servant who infiltrated Tolifas City.