Chapter 316 Emiya Shirou

The sky is clear and clear, and the blue sky is dotted with a few white clouds.

The spire is majestic, with countless finely carved patterns and patterns on it. The colorful enamel glass windows cast mysterious light and shadow through the sunlight, making people feel the extraordinary beauty.

This church exists thousands of miles high in the sky. It is not complete and glorious, but dilapidated and incomplete. Moss grows in the ruins. But even so, the religious atmosphere is not diminished. Against the backdrop of some ancillary buildings, there is only one difference. of beauty.

This place is like the end of a story in an epic, with a lonely wall standing tall and a girl with silver-white hair sitting on the steps made of gray and white stone bricks, looking boredly at the scaled-down version of the city below the steps.

The black giant guarded the girl without saying a word. He looked up at the clouds in the sky and fell into some kind of memory.

Time passed in this minute and second.

"Sorry for the long wait." Emiya Shirou walked out silently. He took off the monk's robe and changed back to his usual sportswear. He put his luggage on his shoulders and looked at the girl helplessly. Smiled:

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I feel more handsome with long hair." Illya retracted her gaze and gently patted the stone steps next to her.

"Is there any?" Emiya Shirou sat down knowingly.

This is the abandoned floating island where the previous movie was shot. Illya originally said that she wanted to go to the monks' gathering again, but Shirou Emiya didn't expect that the other party would be here waiting for his return.

"Come here" Illya said.

Emiya Shirou moved a little to the side.

"Come closer." Illya said again: "Forget it, Shirou, just leave it like that."

She took the initiative to move closer to Emiya Shirou and rested her head on Emiya Shirou's right arm.

Heracles, who was behind, raised a smile on his lips, turned around and turned into a spiritual body while heading towards the Water Mirror Peak in the upper sky.

Shirou Emiya's heart beat slightly faster, but he still calmly looked at the extraordinary city under the blue sky. Many monks were flying with swords or performing escape techniques. There were also giant dragons spreading their wings and gods traveling.

"It's so slow. It's obvious that the heroine in the game has reached home base within a few days, but when it comes to me, let alone taking the initiative, it's basically stuck on the progress bar." Illya sighed, hating He said indifferently: "Is it possible that Shirou has practiced boy skills?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Emiya Shirou blushed slightly and retorted: "Games and reality are completely different things! Look at that kind of thing. There are no plots in the anime. Maybe the manufacturer is doing it for sales or something like that. It was added forcibly.”

In the final analysis, Emiya Shirou never expected that the game would be a buttery game that could only be played by people over the age of 18. When Illya pulled him to play with it, it was purely out of curiosity.

"Ah~~ Whatever you say, Shirou." Illya gently stroked her hair that was blown by the wind from the sky, and it surged and flew like white waves that were blown by the sky:

"Shirou, back then"

"Why would you tell such a secret to me alone? Rin and Saber should know about this before me, who is my enemy, right?"

In the radiance of summer, the cool wind blew in waves, causing her excited and restless heart to resonate at the same frequency, and her voice gradually fell silent.

"There are no secrets between family members." Emiya Shirou smiled and said softly: "I have never regarded Illya as an enemy."

"Is that so?" Illya chuckled after hearing this: "It's really an answer in line with Shirou's style."

Emiya Shirou said helplessly: "What is my style?"

Illya pressed her body close to Emiya Shirou and hugged him tightly: "Actually, I think it's okay to stay in other worlds like this, as long as I can live with you like this forever."

Before she finished speaking, she let go of her hand again, patted the dust on her dress, stood up and said, "But as expected, such a selfish mentality is not acceptable, right?"

"If I am too greedy and selfish, sister, I will make Shirou hate me."

Illya smiled slightly and took two steps back lightly.

"Really, it's not like we can't come again." Shirou Emiya also stood up from the steps and looked at the girl who seemed to be jumping and dancing in front of the ruins of the church, like an elf.

"After the Holy Grail War is over, I will take you with me whenever Illya wants to visit other worlds. Although opportunities like this in the simulated universe may be rare, I don't know if it will be held in the future."

He scratched his hair and thought that Illya had too much fun and didn't want to go home.

"That's right." The corners of Illya's mouth raised, her ruby-like eyes seemed to be filled with thoughts, and her slightly slanted bangs swayed gently with her body movements:

"Which route are Shirou going to take this time? FATE, UBW or HF route? I don't mind except the 100% route."

"In fact, if you, big brother, want to take the Fantasy Carnival route, Illya fully supports it. What does that sentence on the Internet say?"

"I remembered, beauty is only for the strong! Let's build a big crystal palace!"

After hearing this, Emiya Shirou sighed helplessly, stepped forward and touched Illya's head, and then increased the range of his hand movements to mess up her hair as punishment.

"I~Li~Ya~ don't say these strange things, do you really want to see me become a scumbag?" Emiya Shirou thought that if that kind of world line really existed, then the person in that world line should really listen to Su Lin's Tianwai heavy sound album may be able to change his past and reshape his values.

"It's disgusting, don't treat people like children!" Illya angrily slapped Shirou Emiya's hand away, and after a while she straightened it out and returned to her elegant posture, "I'm serious, I want to know what Shirou is doing. Which route should I take after I go back this time? After all, it seems that you, Shirou, have no intention of taking my route at all."

"I know, but there is nothing I can do about it. After all, I have killed Shirou so many times in the game...Shirou now can definitely give everyone a Happy End."

Illya turned around, swung her hands slightly and walked forward.

"You really underestimated me."

A smile appeared on Shirou Emiya's lips, and he suddenly ran a few steps and suddenly attacked from behind, holding Illya in his arms like a princess.

"Ah!?" Illya was surprised by Shirou Emiya's sudden move, and was a little at a loss for a moment: "Shirou?! This is so weird, put me down!"

"Are you shy now? Really, I'm telling you, don't really think of me as a stupid person!" Emiya Shirou looked at the girl in his arms. Every time he returned to the room after work, he would still be teased by her. , but every time after being teased, the other party would lose his temper as long as he showed a little weakness. In the final analysis, he couldn't be angry with this girl at all:

"Things in other parallel worlds have nothing to do with me, and Ilia, you like me, right? Whether it's from the character setting you saw or other things."

"Since you like me, don't keep testing me with these questions. Otherwise, what will Illya do if I take it seriously one day?"

"Eh?! What do you like?" Illya's face turned red. Shirou Emiya's frankness and directness made her unexpected. When she really wanted to say those words in person, she would be a little incoherent.

Thanks to FHA, which he played in his spare time, and saw himself in the game using the same problem to defeat the little witch's psychological defense, he was able to cope with the current situation.

Emiya Shirou hugged Illya, and a flying sword appeared under his feet, lifting the two of them and flying towards Shuijing Peak.

"There is no need to ask the question of which route to choose." Emiya Shirou said in a low voice to the girl in his arms:

"Whether it's life or relationships"

"After all, I'm not a gifted person."

"Even in the world I originally live in, compared with the great figures who left myths and legends in human history, I am even a little mediocre."

When Emiya Shirou said this, he recalled in his mind the so-called "destiny" that he had seen before him in the form of words or other forms.

If you say you haven’t thought about how you want to choose your future, that would definitely be a lie.

He has thought about it more than once and struggled with how to choose his future and how to create the future he wanted to see.

Whether it is Shirou Emiya who chooses "justice", Shirou Emiya who chooses to give up his ideals and return to "humanity", or himself who pursues Saber to Avalon.

Their choices and paths were not wrong.

What about him? What would he do if he knew everything in advance?

This question has been hidden deep in my heart a long time ago. Every different future, every different choice, is the path that an individual named "Emiya Shirou" has tried his best to embark on.

The will of those "Shirou Emiya" is stronger than his own now. Shirou Emiya doesn't know how many of the stories described by others in so-called text novels and games are consistent with reality, but there is one sentence that he thinks is completely error-free

——Emiya Shirou will not regret his choice!

Constant projection, constant forging, constant escape

The busy life left him little time to think about other things. He initially relied on this kind of life to escape the problems he was destined to face in the future.

However, during this period, he sometimes went to Han Li or other people's worlds to practice. The Zhetian Chamber of Commerce was not able to open every day at first. As long as he had a little leisure time, he would think about his future.

It's obviously a simple question, but it seems like I've reached a dead end and I can't get out of it, as my future has undergone tremendous changes.

There are many people who have influenced him, whether it is the group friends he has come into contact with or other worlds he has seen during this journey.

Until he met Lao Lu and saw Lu Mingfei making his own choice in the destined future. After leaving that time, he gradually had something else in his heart.

Emiya Shirou looked up at the Shuijingfeng martial arts arena he was about to arrive in front of, and said with a relieved smile: "But my life is not a so-called narrative text. This time I want to rewrite the course."

Emiya Shirou is a poor imitator, but even so, he feels that his life should not be just an imitation, nor should he be a copy of others.

Now that we have this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, it doesn't hurt to be a little greedy.

Completely, try to realize your own justice. Since the seats called happiness are limited, use your own power to increase them.

Of course Emiya Shirou can't do it now, but who can say for sure what will happen in the future?

It is very empty and ideal to make the world where you live free from suffering and tragedy, but it is precisely because you have experienced that kind of pain that your desire at this moment does not contain other factors.

"I will not deliberately avoid it, but I will not deliberately follow the known endings, but there is one thing. My previous promise to you will never change."

Unless Emiya Shirou's body is destroyed and his soul is wiped out, as long as he can still fight, he will never let anyone hurt this girl.

"Although I've said it before."

"Can you stay with me until the end? No matter what, there will be no change in the fact that we are family."

Illya almost buried her face in her clothes. All other words were forgotten by her. Only the words "Stay with me until the end" echoed in her mind.

Her voice was as thin as a mosquito: "Okay"

Shirou Emiya smiled slightly and put the girl in his arms on the ground. The spirit body of Hercules followed him, and the three of them walked towards the blue portal.

Illya blushed and seemed to have not recovered from Shirou Emiya's answer just now. She secretly glanced at Shirou Emiya's hand and was about to extend her little hand, but then she looked at the world that was about to arrive in front of her. He retracted his hand as if he thought of something.

brush--

Emiya Shirou stretched out his hand and held the other person's hand tightly.

Like a whale heading towards the sea, like a bird heading into the forest, we are moving towards the destiny that is destined to come, with no need to retreat or retreat.

"Scumbag."

"Not only did he kiss the underage girl, he also blatantly posted the evidence in the room."

"Emiya-san, I've been wrong about you all this time!"

Emiya Shirou looked at Tohsaka Rin who was holding the poster in front of him, and wished he could return to other worlds immediately. The reason was that the current situation was basically equivalent to a three-chamber trial.

Fujimura Taiga held a handkerchief to hide his tears, Tohsaka Rin sat behind the main seat and there was a man with a big back in red clothes with murderous intent in his eyes. Saber was sitting on the right, eating dinner and looking at Emiya Shirou and Iri. elegant.

She spread the poster out on the tea table in the living room. It was clearly the scene where Emiya Shirou was lying in Illya's arms and being kissed by him during the filming of the movie.

"Please, Tohsaka-san! You must not call the police!" Taiga Fujimura wiped his tears: "If you want to call the police, please arrest me too! It's me who didn't educate Shirou well!"

It was not until a moment later that Rin Tosaka sent the worried Fujimura Taiga away and repeatedly promised that he would not call the police that he agreed to leave.

Tohsaka Rin closed the door to the living room, casually glanced at the photo of the ancient robe, and asked: "So, Emiya-san, is this why you skipped class to do this kind of thing?"

In that photo, Shirou Emiya was standing with a sword in one hand, his clothes stained with blood stained red by the sword in one hand, and he was holding a snow-white long sword in the heavy rain.

Quite handsome