The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

Fate Comes Night: The Choice Chapter 125

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——Although this is not the first time I have such an idea.

——But... Shiro Wei Gong, is there really only tofu and muscles left in your brain?!

"Amamiya, are you there?"

While I was analyzing the information, the door of Lancer's room was gently pushed open, Lancelot poked his head in, and then seemed relieved, "Great, I didn't see you in the room. Shocked."

"Ok……"

I nodded and continued to focus on the information in hand, "I still have information to analyze, don't bother me."

"your eyes……"

"I have already taken the potion myself."

After looking up at him, I looked away, "Bring the door when you go out. Come and call me at breakfast."

"...Amamiya..."

Lancelot paused slightly, with a hint of hesitation in his voice, "...you..."

"Ok?"

I didn't look up, just snorted from my nose.

"...No, nothing. I'm going out first."

The door was gently closed.

Until this moment, I raised my head again and stared at the door that Lancelot had brought in a daze.

I just...why did you treat him with that attitude?

Didn’t I already know the matter between him and Guinevere, and he had already admitted it?

Then why am I...

——Actually, I think you should be very clear about why you are like this.

what?

——Do you really don’t know, or do you just don’t want to know?

Is there a difference?

——Forget it, you can continue to be your ostrich. I would rather watch the show than waste my saliva.

What are you talking about?

——Human words.

Convex=.=||||

"Amamiya, it's time to come out for dinner."

After finally calming down and looking at the information again, Lancelot opened the door again and walked in.

"Huh? Oh, got it."

Nodded, I put away the information and stood up, "Everyone is up?"

"Yes. The breakfast is in charge of Wei Gong and Matsu. I wanted to help, but Miss Lancer was taken to do morning exercises."

Lancelot smiled, raised his hand and passed a bottle of potion, "Miss Lancer said that your eyes still need to be treated with medicine, so I brought the potion for you."

"Thanks."

After receiving the potion from Lancelot, I raised my head and dripped a few drops into my eyes, then handed it back, and then walked directly out of the room towards the restaurant.

Behind him, Lancelot seemed to sigh slightly, but did not follow.

"Morning... It's really early to get up on Sunday..."

On the way, I came across a face not awake, and felt very like Tosaka who was in a bad mood because of low blood pressure.

"Morning, Tosaka."

Followed Tosaka into the restaurant, and then the black line found that someone was happily building a pyramid on the table with playing cards-hey, where did the playing cards come from?!Obviously, I rummaged through my house to pass the time before, but I couldn't find it!

"Oh, why do you look like you don't get enough sleep? Did you sleep well at night?"

Seeing me walk in, someone beckoned me with a smile-I couldn't see the embarrassment in the early morning.

By her side, Illya turned her head to the other side with an awkward look when I came in.

Soon, the hearty breakfast was served.

However, apart from someone cheeky, neither Lancelot nor Rider appeared at the table this time.

"Weigong..."

Seeing Shiro Wigiya bandage Shenghaibu's left hand, my brows were slightly frowned, "Your left hand?"

"Ah, this, it's not in the way."

After moving his left hand, Wei Gong smiled, "Although it's still a bit inconvenient..."

"Although I don't know why Archer's arm and your body have the same frequency. But the heroic spirit is the heroic spirit. The magic circuit and nerves in his arm are definitely not something you can bear now. If you want to live instead of being backlashed by the arm from the inside If it collapses, don't untie the cloth."

I curled my mouth and turned my gaze to the other side, "I said, can't you make an artificial arm? Why don't you make one for him?"

"Ah, that..."

As a result, someone said vaguely while picking up the food in his hands, "That thing is easy to break. If we continue to develop according to the current situation, I don't know how long it can stay in reality. If it breaks, I can't find Shilang. I cried when I got there. So just let him transplant Archer's arm. Anyway, that's the same thing..."

"You really are..."

I held my forehead weakly, "Forget it, I don't bother to care about you."

Looking away, I turned on the TV in the restaurant. As a result, the TV showed the scenery of Xindu Park and started to broadcast news that made people feel incomprehensible.

Suddenly, the attention of all the people dining in the restaurant was attracted.