The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

No matter what you think, Rin Tosaka, who was swaying around with a red Servant at the time, was more competent as a target than me, a humble little person, right?

——Why don’t you think about whether you are being targeted because your luck is too bad?

how come?Although I can’t be regarded as a person who loves flowers and flowers, I drive to see the car, but I can be regarded as the number one on the Mizuho High School’s popularity list, right?

——Have you never heard of "the tree attracts the wind"?Although I don’t think you are a tree...

I said, can you say something nice all day long?

——To you... Honestly, it is really difficult to say something nice... Can you not give me some impossible tasks?

Convex =.=|||

Keke, it seems that thinking is far away, pull it back and pull it back!

All in all, no matter how you look at it, the dispatcher of the female Servant this time should definitely be someone I know and contradictory...

And now the entire Fuyuki City has the ability to summon Servant, but there are only so few.

You can determine with your toes, where and which one will do this.

well.

Ma Tong Shinji, the beam between you and me is a big knot!

Sitting on the roof, I gritted my teeth with hatred, and then frowned when the wind passed by.

Woo, I was too careless, because I didn't expect it to be delayed until midnight, so I didn't prepare warm clothes. Although the temperature in winter in Fuyuki City is not low, it still feels cold near midnight!

"Please pay more attention to your body."

With a sigh, a men's casual sportswear jacket with a warm body temperature cover came to me.

Raising his eyes, he met Lancelot with a gentle look of helplessness and worry.

"Will Lance feel cold?"

Because of the warmth and subconsciously grasping the skirt, a little moved by Lancelot's carefulness, but there are other problems.

"The adaptability of the heroic spirit is higher than you think Amamiya. This level of low temperature is nothing to me."

After looking left and right, Lancelot sat down on my upper wind vent. A cyan cloak appeared behind the armor at the same time. Then he raised his hand and the cloak covered me, "It's Amemiya...you Actually, I'm still more afraid of the cold, right?"

"Ah? How did you know?"

I was a little surprised by what Lancelot said.

It’s not appropriate to say that I’m afraid of the cold. The symptoms I have shown are that my hands and feet are particularly cold and hungry. Sometimes my thinking will get a little knotted. I prefer to stay in a warm place without moving, etc. That's it.

But in my daily life, I should never show the corresponding situation-you know, even if it is Medea, the woman Lancer doesn't even know this.

But why, Lancelot, who has been by my side for about three days, can know?

"It's just inferred from some of your small movements in Amemiya."

While carefully adjusting the cloak to cover my body, while looking at me, Lancelot's pale eyes were full of gentle smiles, "No matter now, it is already affirmed."

"Tsk."

I lowered my head again, and I sighed a little helplessly, "I said Lance...to other people...you are...like this?"

Are you so careful and considerate?

But it seems to be right. This guy is recognized as the most perfect knight, a very popular kind of person from the biography.

Having said that, being treated with such tenderness and care, no matter who it is, will have a heartbeat, right?

——Is your heart moving?

Ghosts do not move, right?

——Yes, it will be spring soon, right?As a maiden who is 16 years old and has never been in a relationship, it is really something to celebrate that Chunxin has sprouted...

I said... your last two sentences are really a lot more!

"? Is there anything wrong?"

Lancelot's voice was clearly confused at this moment.

"No... nothing."

Forget it, maybe for Lancelot, this is a natural move, right?If I'm honest, doesn't it seem that I'm making a fuss too much?

"???"

Turning his face slightly to look at me, Lancelot with a puzzled look, for some reason, instantly gave me the illusion of a large brown dog in front of me.

But when it comes to large brown dogs... is it really golden?puff!

It's so risky... I almost reached out to pat someone's head like this to appease.

I came back to my senses because I noticed the sound of someone walking. I was so ashamed that I calmly retracted the hand I was about to reach out and tidyed up my clothes: "It looks like the owner of this house is back What..."

He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. The black line was found close to midnight.

But having said that, this kid's life is really big, I really don't know how he escaped the chase of Lancer in this Holy Grail War-I don't think that Servant will be very meaty.

"What a heavy smell of blood..."

Lancelot poked his head out and took a look at the eaves corridor and then retracted, "The owner of this house...is the ordinary person who accidentally broke into the school?"

"Well, he is also a participant in this Holy Grail War, but he hasn't summoned a Servant so far."

Shrugging, I yawned, "Tonight is the deadline. If he doesn't have his own Servant, he can go straight out. Anyway, Lingshu can be transferred."

"Is Amamiya going to deal with ordinary people?"

Lancelot's voice seemed hesitant.

"How is it possible, otherwise, I wouldn't have promised that fellow Lancer come here."

I rolled my eyes, "However, if he hasn't summoned the Servant after tonight, then I will take away the magic spell from his hand-otherwise I will have a headache if another Master takes it away. "

"Sorry……"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

For Lancelot's sudden apology, I glanced at him with some confusion.