The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

Fate Comes to Night: The Choice Chapter 21

——This is not the time to think about these things, OK!

"Nothing, you go back to Liudong Temple first."

After sighing, I shook my head, put down my hand and looked at Lancelot, "Be careful not to let others see it when you go back. When you say that, you remember what I said with Lancer just now, and you should pass it on to Mei Sister Dia, do you know?"

"no problem."

Lancelot smiled and nodded, "So, when school is over in the afternoon, do you need to come here to meet you?"

"After school..."

After hesitating for a while, I slapped my palm, "No problem, please tell me that Sister Medea may be back late tonight, and dinner will be resolved outside. Lancelot's words, in the form of a spirit body after school Come find me."

"Yes."

Walking to my side, Lancelot knelt on one knee, lightly held my left hand, and then kissed my fingertips lightly, "Then, please take care."

After that, he turned over directly from the railing.

"Ah...Hey..."

Lancelot, this is a serious foul, hello!

Standing on the roof of the building in a daze, after returning home for a long time, I was so embarrassed that I covered my hot cheeks, looked at the empty roof, and groaned.

——Have you moved?

Nonsense!No matter who it is, being treated with this kind of cavalry etiquette that represents great importance, will not have a rapid heartbeat, is it dead?!

——Then what are you thinking now...

In the afternoon, I have to make a three-chapter appointment with this guy...otherwise my heart can't stand it...

--cut!

======================I am the dividing line of time==================

Because I have confirmed with the woman Lancer about the incident that happened at the intersection in the morning, after excluding the possibility of the Servant who knew it, the next thing that needs to be confirmed is those that happened in Xindu. The "gas leak" incident.

Although Medea once told me that she had set up a guide formation on the Xindu side and gradually transferred the spiritual veins from the Central Park back to Yuanzang Mountain, but the role of the guide formation was limited to this, logically speaking There should be no explosion problem.

So... Although Sister Medea didn't say it herself, it would be better for me to help her see what's going on in the lead formation.

Alas, natural toil!

--Ai?Didn't you volunteer it?

Can't count...I would not bother to care about these things if it weren't for sister Medea!

——Because it is troublesome?

Really knowingly ask.

——Because I am bored!

Convex =.=|||

With a sigh, I casually listened to the lecture of an unknown teacher on the stage while deciding on the main itinerary for tonight.

"I said……"

Standing in the alley next to the school gate, I looked at someone standing in front of me with a black line on my head. I didn't even have the strength to be angry. "Didn't you ask you to be spiritualized? "

If it weren’t for the fact that I saw the figure of the school girl rioting at the door from the window, I had chosen to jump over the wall to the alley next to the school, and then use the dedicated connection between the Master and the Servant to get Lancelot over...I It is estimated that next time I arrive at school, I will definitely die ugly...

"But if it is spiritualized, this thing cannot be brought."

For my accusation, Lancelot just smiled with a good temper, and raised his hand to show me the thermos cup he was carrying.

"Why did you bring this thing here?"

I stared bitterly at that thermos cup-I knew it didn't need to be opened, it must be a bitter medicine made by Medea that can definitely be used to murder.

"Because you said you won't be back for dinner tonight, and Miss Caster said that you have to take this medicine Amemiya after dinner anyway. So you can only bring it here..."

"It's okay to drink less once."

Looking at Lancelot, who looked serious, I could only whispered a bitter smile.

"But Amamiya, your current physical condition..."

Cang Bing's eyes staring at me were filled with worry and seriousness.

It is this bluntness that makes me unable to say the rejection, and then I am even more confused.

why?

I can feel Lancelot's concern for me, and it seems to the extent that it cannot be explained even with the habit of being a "Knight".

But in the same way, he didn't feel his intention or maliciousness.

But that's it, so it makes me feel more at a loss sometimes.

——To put it plainly, you are very bad at accepting other people’s kindness to you.

It's useless to say such things, right?

——I just want to tease you, can’t you?

Convex =.=|||

"Forget it, can't I give up?"

I grabbed my hair a little depressed, and I surrendered with a white chess. "Anyway, we have rendezvous now. I will go to Xindu to solve the dinner problem first, and then go to Central Park."

"Ok."

Lancelot nodded, then took the schoolbag in my hand and hung the thermos cup in the water pocket beside the schoolbag, "Then let's go."

"..."

Seeing his fluent movement, I was speechless except for speechlessness, and finally hypnotized myself and pretended not to see it.

Hey, no matter how many times you are not used to it, you are not used to it!

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