Perhaps because they wanted to respect Shirou Emiya, both Anno and Adrosson left in the middle of the fight between the two Shirou Emiya.
Rather than saying this is a battle, it is better to say it is a self-dispute over the so-called "self-identity".
What are these two people thinking... To be honest, it doesn't matter.
As long as they still have that thought in their hearts, nothing matters.
Annuo could see that - even if Archer summoned not himself but his own king in the Fifth Holy Grail War in his own life, his faith would not be shaken.
Maybe it was just some grumblings in life that made him feel a little... unhappy when he saw Emiya Shirou taking a different path.
All men are like this.
It will always make you unhappy when you see your childish, immature self.
Annuo is also a man. He made a lot of troubles when he was young. He understands how Emiya Shirou feels.
so......
"It seems like you can't fight anymore."
Annuo walked up to the two of them, smiled and said.
Under the night sky, Emiya Shirou and Archer were lying on one side. The atmosphere became quiet, but their eyes still reflected the shadow of the bright moon in the sky.
The weather today is pretty good, there are no clouds in the sky, so the moon can be reflected in their eyes.
"Anno, sir..."
Emiya Shirou responded to Anno with a weak voice.
Archer didn't say anything, he just raised his head and looked at the sky. Anyway, the moon would not be as dazzling as the sun.
"Since you can't fight anymore, just go home."
Annuo stretched out his hands to two people respectively.
"...Okay, uh-"
Emiya Shirou wanted to hold Anno's hand, but he lay back down again with a somewhat painful expression.
There was obviously a huge wound on his left arm, probably from a sword stabbing, and the bleeding had been stopped.
Annuo looked at Shirou Emiya's injured left arm and almost intact right arm, and the corner of his mouth twitched, wondering if he remembered something bad.
"Well..."
Archer sat up on his own, looked at the pained Emiya Shirou, and looked away.
"Okay, get up."
After helping Shirou Emiya up from the ground, Anno sighed and looked at Archer.
"Do you want to go back together?"
"......No."
Archer stood silent for a moment and shook his head.
To be honest, he actually didn't know how he should face Annuo, a Saber that didn't belong to him... He could only speak in a respectful tone subconsciously.
"I'd better go where I should go."
"That place belongs to 'Shirou Emiya'."
After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.
"Since...it belongs to Emiya Shirou."
"You are also Emiya Shirou."
Emiya Shirou, who was supported by Anno and was obviously more seriously injured than Archer, looked at Archer's back and said.
"As long as you want to come back, you... can come back."
Archer turned to look at him.
Then he walked away without saying anything.
"Let's go back too."
Smiling and patting Emiya Shirou on the back, Anno seemed to have understood what Archer meant.
...
The next day, morning.
Emiya Shirou's body was covered with bandages, but he still persisted and came to the scene where the Great Holy Grail was disintegrated.
"I'm talking about you... when will you be able to reassure me, even just a little bit?"
Matou Shinji's expression was vaguely ferocious, and he grabbed Emiya Shirou's shoulder.
Several people nearby felt that what Shinji Matou wanted to grab more might be Emiya Shirou's neck.
If Shirou Emiya is strangled to death, he won't go out to do big things that seriously injure himself.
"I'm sorry, that, I..."
Emiya Shirou didn't know how to explain it.
In order to prevent Sister Teng from questioning him, he went out very early in the morning. Who would have thought that when he got here, after seeing Shenji, Shenji's level of nagging was no less than that of Sister Teng.
"Senior, after the matter is over, I will ask my brother to treat you."
Sakura took one of Emiya Shirou's arms with some worry and took the initiative to say so.
Shinji:?
No, sister.
I know you like him, but you can't just sell your brother out so easily?
"Really...will it be okay?"
Sera stood behind Illya, looking worriedly at Tohsaka Rin and Adrosson who were making preparations.
Li Jielite beside her also had worried eyes.
To them, the Holy Grail War does not matter. The Einzberns are just a family that they need to be loyal to, and they will probably not be allowed to be loyal to them in the future. As for what the Great Holy Grail is, there is no need to worry.
The only thing they care about is Illya's safety.
"Please don't worry, Sera, Rigelit."
The one who opened his mouth to express relief was none other than Illya.
There was a calm smile on Illya's face.
"Brother, he won't put me in danger anymore, so... don't worry about me."
Emiya Shirou's smile was somewhat awkward.
He is now basically certain that Illya's decision to call him "Onii-chan" is entirely out of her personal bad taste...
As for why there is such a bad taste... Emiya Shirou has no idea, but he doesn't want to object.
After all...if this can make Illya feel more comfortable and at ease, then that would be a better thing, right?
Everyone else present was nervously watching Tohsaka Rin prepare.
"The Great Holy Grail..."
Matou Tsuruno and Matou Kariya also came to the scene, but they only came to bear witness.
The channel between the Great Holy Grail and the spiritual veins needs to be cut off by Tohsaka Rin, and then the holes in the spiritual veins also need to be blocked by Tohsaka Rin. After that, the main body of the Great Holy Grail only needs to be destroyed, and they do not need to come.
Take action.
They both had a vague feeling that they were getting old.
"Shenji, by the way, are you at the age where you should find a girlfriend?"
As the second uncle, Matou Kariya rarely started to care about Shinji's emotional state.
Shinji:???
"...I'm just a high school student, uncle."
Shenji looked at his second uncle with shocked eyes.
"High school... Japanese high school is just for falling in love, right?"
Matou Kariya had been holding back his words for a long time before he finally came out with this sentence.
Matou Shinji didn't react at all. Zuo Cun, who was standing on the other side, felt his head hurt when he heard these words.
"Phew - that's almost it."
"Mr. Adrosson, I'm ready here, what about your side?"
Tohsaka Rin emerged from the pit he dug and asked Adroson in the distance with a gray face.