After that, Shi Lang and Dang Ma became best friends. Chess novel network, especially when Ma tasted Shi Lang's cooking skills, would run to Shi Lang's house every chance to 'exchange feelings.' It was euphemistically called 'doing homework,' but in fact, it was just a freeloader.
Speaking of which, ever since Shi Lang and his adoptive father separated, the dormitory was coincidentally assigned to a certain hedgehog's dormitory. Well... this also made it easier for the unscrupulous hedgehog head to come and freeload.
" Wow! This grilled fish is super good, Shiro!"
Dang Ma took big mouthfuls of rice and said in a muffled voice,"I didn't expect you to know how to cook Chinese dishes…It's too delicious! If I were a girl, I would definitely marry you!"
Looking at Dang Ma who was wolfing down the food, the scholar rolled his eyes at his words. He sighed and said,"Damn, why is your budget insufficient this month again? I remember that a few days ago, you swore that you had the confidence to survive this month.”
"Wuwu…Don't mention it anymore."
He quickly stripped the rice in his bowl and said with tears and snot,"It was supposed to be like this…but I suddenly couldn't find my bank card at home, so I searched everywhere…in the end, I accidentally stepped on my bank card and broke it ~ Wuwu…Ah, right, another bowl…!”
“……”
"When can you stop being so unlucky?" Shi Lang said weakly with his hand on his forehead. Fortunately, you didn't infect me…"
At this point, Wei Gong chuckled and said,""Speaking of which…it was because of your 'heaven-defying' luck that I got to know you on the day of school reopening…well…speaking of which, the whole class…no…the whole school should have heard of your name like thunder, right?”
As he spoke, he counted his fingers and said,"On the first day…I was late because of the traffic jam as you said? Then, when you opened the door, you were hit by a baseball that flew in through the window…This was nothing…I didn't expect you to trip over a table when you were looking for a seat. As a result, you attacked the girl next to you in the chest, right? Hahaha…"
“stop——！！！”
When he saw his friend expose his scar, he was anxious." That was an accident, an accident! Besides, didn't you see the bump on my head? I was beaten up!"
"Ahahahaha…Congratulations, congratulations. "qizi.cc'"Shilang laughed out loud.
"I was careless in making friends…"
Seeing his friend's behavior, Dang Ma could only lie on the ground in his 'orz' form and cry silently…
After sending Dang Ma away, Shi Lang tidied up the cutlery, took a shower, and prepared to rest. At this moment, he received a text message on his phone. She took it out and saw that it was her father…
[Shiro, how have you been recently? Are you sick? If you have any problems in life, you have to tell me. You just like to bear everything by yourself and have a good rest. -- Father.
The adoptive father of Emiya Shiro was a very impressive doctor. He was known as a medical saint who could cure any illness or pain. He was also known as the 'Underworld Soul Chasing.' Of course…to his father, he didn't know if that was his real name. The scholar would not ask.
It was said that not only did his father have a wide network, but he was also a close friend of the highest director of the school city,'Alestad'. He even heard that his father had once saved the director's life, but his father did not mention it, so Shi Lang did not know if it was true or not.
Shaking his head, he cast aside the chaotic thoughts in his mind. His heart was filled with happiness.
It felt good to have a family that cared about him.
The corners of Shi Lang's mouth curled up. After replying to his father's message, he prepared to sleep.
Lying on the bed, Shi Lang's thoughts could not calm down.
He recalled the dreams that had become more and more frequent at night and could not help but frown. He had a feeling that the contents of the dream were familiar.
He had a premonition that the man in red that appeared in his dream…must be inextricably linked to him.
Although he didn't know why he had such a dream, the abilities he obtained from the dream, such as his ability to analyze items, were real!
Therefore, no matter what questions he had, there would always be a day when he would be able to answer them. Therefore, he only needed to wait and see…
Thinking of this, Shi Lang felt a wave of sleepiness, and then he gradually closed his eyes…
………
(Since this is a dream, I'll use the first person's tone. I won't make any statements in the future.)
"I have indeed become the ideal heroic spirit, saving mankind and the so-called world crisis…"
A white-haired man in red walked towards me step by step and said indifferently,"But…in the end, all I get is regret…"
A mocking smile hung on his lips. "Chess novel network"
"Because all that is left for me…is death.”
"Only death?" My eyes widened.
"In order to save as many humans as possible, I kill, kill, kill nonstop…! "In order to carry out his ideals, he killed many people and saved thousands of times the number of people he killed…" The mockery at the corner of his mouth became even stronger.
"I've already forgotten how many times this has happened…I…can't escape from this cycle.”
Then, he stared at me coldly and said,"Except for one exception."
"Do you regret it?" I don't know why, but a wave of anger surged in my heart.
"Of course, I…no…you shouldn't have become a heroic spirit.”The red robed man stared into my eyes.
"Then you're not me!"
I was about to burn with anger. I pointed at him angrily and said,"The only thing I won't do…is regret! So, I won't acknowledge you either…! A false ideal…I'll personally defeat him!"
With a sneer, he closed his eyes and said,"Looks like you know that competing with me is a competition of sword techniques!”
“i.am.the.bone.of.my.sword! (I was made by the sword)"
As he chanted, the surrounding space lit up with crimson flames.
The room we were in had turned into a red field.
The scorched ground was filled with swords.
The sky was replaced by countless huge gears, and the air was burning with glass-colored flames.
Before I could recover from my shock, two huge blades appeared out of thin air in the man's hands.
Almost out of reflex, I couldn't help but imitate his actions.
“trace！on！”
Two similarly huge blades appeared in my hands. Then, my body involuntarily rushed towards him.
"Drink!!”
The two blades drew red and black afterimages in the air. I slashed again and again…using all my strength to attack him!
However, the man in front of me seemed to be absent-minded and easily broke my attack.
As I revealed a flaw, he waved his sword to block my weapon and kicked me away.
Immediately, the surroundings changed again, and we returned to the dilapidated room we were in.
"Waaah…"
After suffering this heavy kick, I fell to the ground fiercely. I barely managed to support my two blades on the ground and stood up, panting heavily.
"Your understanding of the basic structure of a sword is still too inexperienced!”" You…" The man in red shouted coldly," Do you think…your sword technique is on the same level as mine?" You're just an imitation bound by boring ideals for a lifetime!”
... An imitation!
... An imitation…!
... Imitation…
……
………
"Caw! Huuah…! Huuah…! Huff huff huff…"
Shi Lang suddenly woke up from his dream. The bedsheet was already soaked in his cold sweat.
What was that just now?
He had yet to recover from the dream. After wiping his cold sweat, Shi Lang gradually recalled the dream he had just had.
A man in red, a world formed by sword and fire…
That man, why do I have such a familiar feeling?
After splashing a few handfuls of water on his face, the scholar's mind slowly calmed down.
As if he had recalled something, Shi Lang closed his eyes…
Projection…?
“trace！on！”
A non-existent electric current flashed in his mind. A light flashed in Shiro's hand. Then, two identical short knives of opposite colors appeared in his hand.
Holding the twin sabers in his hands and feeling the information and combat experience that surged in his mind, Shi Lang opened his eyes in joy.
The two sabers in their hands, one black and one white, glinted with a cold light under the moonlight, like two ferocious beasts that were choosing their prey.
A capable general! Moxie!
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