My younger siblings are so cute

The prizes referred to here should be the physical prizes of the gun models and so on that BOB gave to the top players in the competition, right?

Of course, what Shota cares about is not the prize won, but the connection between this matter and the death gun.Both of the two players who died have achieved good rankings in BOB.If the death gun has a relationship with the operator, it is indeed possible to successfully obtain the player's actual address through this route.

After going back, check whether those two people have won physical prizes.

Having this matter in mind, Shota casually compiled a fake name and fake address, and then pressed the OK button.

"Get it done. It's more than an hour before the start. My group number is F20, how about you?"

"F5."

It is normal to sign up at the same time and be in the same group.

"F5. A very powerful number."

After a sigh, Shota said, "Let's work hard to qualify together~ I hope I have good luck. I don't want to meet you before the tiebreaker."

Sixty-four people play a total of six rounds.In the final round of the tiebreaker, both players will qualify regardless of the outcome.

"I just want to get rid of you before that."

After Sinon dropped a cold sentence, she started to walk towards the other general, and Shota didn't know where to go for a while, so she walked along with her very normally.

Martian Crater

fate Chapter 1 accidentally walked to Fuyuki City

My name is Kosaka Shota. I am ten years old. I am currently experiencing the most dangerous moment in my life.

The black-haired boy lowered his head and asked himself to be calm, while tightly hiding the knife in his sleeve, thinking about the possibility of getting out.The footsteps outside the door are getting closer and closer, and the perverted murderer will soon change the goal to himself.At that time, what kind of brothers, sisters, family, etc. can really say goodbye to their own deity.

"Really beautiful art! This dazzling blood luster like a gem, the right temperature, ah...COOL!"

Hearing the crazy but intoxicating voice outside the door, Shoto bit his lips tightly, relieving the tension in his heart through pain.At this time, I panicked my feet, but even the last hope is gone.

Things will become like this, and we have to talk about it some time ago.

"Kosaka-kun, what do you think of this communication intention? Have you discussed it with your parents?"

The young Shota despised the middle-aged bald-headed teaching director who showed the appearance of a wolf grandmother in his heart, but on the surface he answered politely: "I have said it. But my parents said that Fuyuki City is too far away, so... …"

"Not far, not far, just to be an exchange student for a month."

The dean of teaching kindly persuaded: "Kun Takasaka is the glory of our school, so we all count on you to go to Fuyuki City to let those children see how powerful Chiba is."

What I am glory.Obviously, the ones ahead of me are reluctant to go.Although, I am much better than them.But who can compare these with children.

Seeing the other party, he remained silent. The director of teaching knew that the little guy in front of him was also a fox. It was definitely not a question of how far away he would go, but a question of whether the benefits he gave him were enough.

"Then if you go, I will make an exception to allow you to take the entrance exam for junior high school directly."

"Ok?"

Shota glanced at the teaching director, and then wondered whether the deal was worthwhile. Anyway, she was absolutely sure to convince her family, that is, to see if living outside for a month is worth it in exchange for a year of less study. .

Well, if you go out, you won’t see Kyosuke and Tongno. Not to mention Kyosuke, who just started making friends in elementary school, the four-year-old sister at home is super sticky.If she left herself suddenly, would she become super sad?

However, it would be a wonderful thing to be able to escape the shackles of elementary school a year earlier, and to replace the wild boys-like loli in front of you with Otome, who is in love.Besides, if he left for a while, Kirino might have a deep understanding of his brother's goodness, and he might become more cute.

"Deal."

So, Shota, accompanied by a teacher, took a group photo of herself and her family, and boarded the plane flying to Winterwood City.

Then, before school even started, an intruder greeted me in the middle of the night in my host family.

The first person to discover the intrusion was Shota who could not sleep because of an unfamiliar bed, but before he reminded the people in the house, he only picked up a fruit knife from the house and was found by the other party.

There is no doubt that, compared with the murderer, the young Shota is almost a scum with five combat effectiveness, and he was subdued at once.Of course, Shota definitely did not sit and wait for death. He was about to take the opponent to despise himself, and then unexpectedly attacked with a knife in his sleeve, only to find that the opponent took out a hemp rope to help him, and then tied his mouth with tape. Then left here.

Shota thought that the opponent was just for money, so he didn't take the opportunity to sneak attack him-although the chance of a sneak attack was very low, once he failed, he would get the opponent's counterattack.If it is really just stealing in the house, let him leave silently after taking the property, there is no need to force him into the house and murder.

However, the screams from outside the door and the crazy laughter of the criminal made Shota finally realize that the other party was just a perverted murderer.

Because of his own fluke, the kind-hearted family of three died in Huangquan. Shota felt extremely self-blame in his heart, but he also knew that it was definitely not the time to consider these, the dead could not avenge them!

While carefully cutting the hemp rope that tied him with a fruit knife, while still having to endure the miserable cry, blood dripping, and the arrogant laughter coming from outside the door, Shota only felt that every second was So long, but so precious.

There was a sensation of fluid slipping from his wrist. Shota knew that he had cut his arm. It didn't take long before he could see a drop of blood pooling together and slowly flowing past him. Fortunately, The speed was very slow, and Shota therefore judged that he should be able to hold it for a while.

Unfortunately, when he finally had to cut his shackles and prepare to escape from here, the door was pushed open.

The criminal—a young man with brilliant orange hair and a distinctive cheetah logo on his clothes, dragged three bloody bodies and walked into the room where Shota was.

"Sorry, you accidentally killed your parents and sisters."

Speaking heartlessly, the guy just looked at the fear in Shota's eyes and nodded. Under the cover of night, he didn't notice the blood under Shota's feet, and then began to process the three corpses.

It is more appropriate to say that it is to deal with the body.

Poke directly into the abdomen with his hand. The murderer who seemed satisfied with the warm and humid feeling in the human body reluctantly took out his blood-stained hand. Using his hand as a pen, the floor of the room was painted with cumbersome and bright red Something similar to the magic circle.

"Religious murder? Living sacrifice?"

Shota, who resisted the vomiting in his abdomen, looked at the opponent's actions and associated two terrifying terms. He who has been in contact with the restraint, can pierce his heart with the knife in his hand only when the opponent is close to him. !Because, with the current distance of about five meters between the two, there is really too little chance of getting close to this man unknowingly.

"Wait a while, wait a while..."

"Well, it was done in one go."

Seemingly satisfied with his masterpiece, the man clapped his hands and began to pray loudly: "Fill it, fill it, fill it, fill it. Repeat four times-hey, five times? Oh, it's just a little less... just? Ok"

"Full, full, full, full, full."

Shota on the other side, subconsciously repeating the correct statement in a low and inaudible voice, although I don’t know why, maybe this magic circle can actually recruit something, maybe the control right is in his own hands. ?

But this was a self-deception after all. When he noticed that a sliver of blood had been mixed in the magic circle, Shota realized that he might be about to lose too much blood. Once he fell into a coma, he really had no choice but to do it. People slaughtered!

"Full, full, full, full. This time it's five times. 0K?"

After doing this, the murderer slowly walked to Shota's side, knelt down and said, "Hey, kid, do you really think there will be demons?"

Shota trembled, but made no sound.

Seeing Shota trembling all over, the murderer pretended to think and said, "Forget it, the newspapers and news treat me like a demon. It's a pity that just a bomb can surpass what I did. Just let They just say anything, but if there are demons other than me, wouldn't that be very sorry for the real demons? After all, I am a fake, hahahaha."

Whenever he saw a dying person, he couldn't help but increase his words.

"But, if the devil does show up and we are not prepared at all, it would be too idiotic to just have a tea party with the devil? So, boy, if Mr. Devil does show up, you Do you want to be killed once?"