Reincarnation Paradise

? Winterwood City, Suigunyuan Academy.

The sky is getting dark, and the tidy campus is a bit deserted, no longer as vibrant as it was during the day.

A red-haired boy was carrying a bucket, the floor under his feet reflected moonlight, and some water stains could be seen vaguely.

"finished."

The red-haired boy with his sleeves put down the bucket and looked at the results of his few hours of labor. Although he was not obliged to clean the campus to this level, the cool night breeze that came in made him feel refreshed.

The red-haired boy supported him with one hand and raised his head to look at the moonlight outside the courtyard. It was already late, and he was going back to end this ordinary and fulfilling day.

Just when the teenager was about to change his clothes and shoes to leave the campus, a crisp sound of metal collision came into his ears. The teenager was obviously taken aback. When cleaning the campus before, there should be no talents right.

If you change to an ordinary person, you will definitely leave the campus quickly with the idea that more is worse than less at this time when the night is about to enter.

However, this young man is not an ordinary person. His name is Shiro Wigiya, the protagonist of the plot, and he is inspiring to become a partner of justice, but if Shiro Wigiya is given a chance to choose again, he will never check the source of the sound again, because In his opinion, maybe this will not release the devil.

Shiro Wimiya looked for the source of the sound and walked towards the playground. Before leaving the teaching building, he saw two men fighting on the playground.

Sparks and red light sputtered, and smoke rose up. Seeing these two people, Shiro Wei Gong was stunned for a moment.

"What are those two people doing."

Wei Gong Shirou felt bad instinctively. The two of them didn't look like modern people in any way. One was wearing a red windbreaker and holding a short knife, the other was wearing blue soft armor and holding a blood-red spear.

"who is it!"

The man holding the scarlet spear gave a sigh, and the battle caused the pendant on his ear to sway.

At this time, Shiro Weimiya realized that he had to flee immediately. Those two guys were obviously abnormal.

As soon as Shiro Weimiya escaped into the hallway of the classroom, he felt a cold sensation in his chest, as if something had pierced his body, and the pain spread around his chest.

The man with the spear slowly appeared in front of Shiro Weimiya, who seemed invisible before.

As a heroic spirit, it is obviously not a glorious act to attack an ordinary person. Therefore, the heroic spirit holding a long spear said a few words such as "If you blame yourself, you are not strong enough", "This may be the curse of fate" and other meaningless mouths. After the gun, the younger brother Wei Gong Shirou was left waiting to die in the corridor.

The blood spread under Shiro Wei Gong. He felt that he was about to die, his body was getting colder, and his pierced heart was about to stop beating.

"Youth, waiting for death here like a sick dog, are you willing? You don't have to die if you accept the curse."

Wei Gong Shirou's eyes regained some luster, and he felt a pair of eyes looking at him through the space. They were a pair of flashing blue eyes, sharp and cold, and it seemed that his head would be cut off in the next moment.

"I reject."

Wei Gong Shirou said this sentence with his last strength. For some reason, he instinctively felt that he couldn't let the owner of those eyes descend into this world, absolutely.

"Wrong choice."

boom!

Shiro Wigiya felt that his brain was hit hard. In a different space, Su Xiao’s hand was blue smoke flowing. The situation was more interesting than he thought. Shiro Wigiya’s existence showed that the fifth Holy Grail War did not continue. The previous development of the world plot, that is, Kirishu Eomiya is not dead, this is the continuation of the world plot development of the Blood Gate Adventures.

"Spare me, why is it you, and today..."

A dim voice came into Shirou's ears, and he tried to turn his head in a dim consciousness. He seemed to see a figure. This figure made him feel a little different, that is, a sense of security.

I don't know how long it took, Shiro Weimiya's body twitched, he was still lying in the corridor of the school, moonlight reflected in the window.

Shirou Weimiya sat up with his eyes full of confusion, the blood stains under him disappeared, and he subconsciously raised his hand to press his chest, and a thick moist feeling came from him, which was the blood stain on his clothes.

For a time, Shiro Weimiya suspected that he had entered the afterlife world, but after looking around, he found that he was still in the corridor of the school.

"what happened……"

Wei Gong Shirou looked bewildered. He staggered to his feet and ran outside the school. Although he didn't know what was going on, he knew that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time.

A slightly strange scene appeared. A teenager with blood on his chest ran down the street. The street was empty, and the teenager looked like he was about to collapse.

ten minutes later.

boom.

Shiro Wimiya threw himself on the floor of his house, and while breathing heavily, he turned over and looked at the ceiling above.

"What is it, it's too abnormal, and it was almost killed. No, it was already killed. Who will save me afterwards? What's the matter with that voice before, Lingshu?"

The young man sat up very hard, with nothing in his eyes except puzzled.

Jingle~

The bell rang. Hearing this sound, Shiro Weiguin instinctively raised his head. The man with the blood gun who killed him before appeared and attacked him from top to bottom. The sharp tip of the gun made him feel the eyebrows. It's a dull pain.

With a brush, the blood gun pierced into the ground, and Shiro Wei Gong drew away from the shot in a donkey roll posture. Obviously, the hero who attacked him did not really move, otherwise Shiro Wei Gong would have been stabbed into skewers.

After a muffled sound, Shiro Wimiya hit his head against the wooden wall, and he struggled to get up.

"Unexpectedly, I didn't die. Killing a person twice in a day, is the world always so cruel and bloody?"

Hearing the words of the man with the blood gun, Shiro Wigiya instinctively wanted to refute:'The cruel blood is also caused by you gunman. What kind of hatred is it that you chased him to his house', unfortunately, the man was holding the blood gun. The man who didn't give him a chance to refute, the blood-colored spear light shone, and he rushed to Wei Gong Shirou in a few steps.

After a period of unilateral crushing, Shiro Wigiya was kicked out of the house and rolled into the courtyard like a ground gourd. It can be said that one generation is inferior to the next generation. Shiro Wigiya’s father (adoptive father), that is, Keiji Wimiya , But the ruthless man who can use various weapons to harden the heroic spirit in a short period of time, when he arrives at Shiro Weigu, he is completely crushed.

"After wasting so long, it's time to solve you. Don't worry, I will cut off your head this time to make sure you won't come back to life."

The Blood Spear Hero bowed his body slightly. Obviously, he was serious.

boom!

A loud noise came from behind Shiro Wei Gong, and the spearman hero who was not far away leaped back, his pupils gradually tightening.

"time up."

When Shiro Weimiya heard this sentence walking behind him, a sense of restraint appeared on his right forearm, which turned into a whirl and sharp pain, his hand was actually pulled into a different space.

"what!!"

Almost instantly, Shiro Weimiya felt that his arm bone was about to split, and a burning tingling came from the back of his hand. The next moment, the pain disappeared and he regained his freedom.

A dazzling white light came from behind Wei Gong Shirou, and a summoning formation was gradually outlined in the air. This formation was originally white, but was quickly eroded into red by the blood.

A figure walked out of the summoning formation, holding his arm, Wei Gong Shirou with a painful face looked sideways.

"Relax, I won't kill you, don't be so nervous."

The blood around Su Xiao gradually dispersed. He looked at Shiro Wei Gong with a gentle smile. Seeing this smile, Shi Lang swallowed his saliva, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger.

PS: (Today's two shifts, the waste mosquito should take a good look at the mutual harm with the blood door).