Chapter 203 The official first day and the new Master
The next morning,
"By the way, can I really find clues about other Masters and Servants while wandering around the streets like this?"
Kirshtalia walked through the streets and alleys of Fuyuki City. Although Mr. Mikael said that there might be unexpected gains in doing so, it was impossible no matter how you thought about it. It would be impossible to find only ten people in a city with a population of nearly one million.
Several Masters and Servants, just relying on luck, are like looking for a needle in a haystack.
"But based on what I know about that man, although he sometimes does some seemingly ridiculous things, they all contain hidden meanings."
Arash shook his head. He was also wearing casual clothes and followed Kirshtalia. After a night of thinking, he connected everything about the Tokyo Holy Grail War, and he had to sigh that they did not lose unfairly.
.
He was controlled by Mikael from the beginning to the end, like a puppet on strings. It was strange that he could win.
"Archer, something seems wrong, why is everyone looking at me?"
After wandering around for a while, Kirshtalia stopped in confusion. Although he did not feel any hostility from the people in front of him, the strange looks in their eyes... made him secretly open a defensive barrier.
Protect against surprise attacks.
"Maybe it's your clothes?"
After pondering for a moment, Arash set his sights on Kirshtalia and answered uncertainly.
"Um--?"
Hearing Arash's answer, Kirshtalia was stunned and turned his head slightly, seemingly not reacting.
"Is there something wrong with my clothes?"
He looked at his clothes. In order to conceal his identity, he did not wear his usual Clock Tower uniform, but changed into casual clothes. However, no matter how you look at it, he can only wear it in the display windows of high-end shopping malls.
Clothes that can only be seen in person, and they are definitely expensive.
His long golden hair is spread behind his back, his handsome appearance, and the aristocratic temperament exuding from his gestures, which complement his luxurious clothes. Looking at it this way, he really stands out from the passers-by, as if he stands out from the crowd.
Aware of the problem, Kirshtalia quietly set up a magic trick to weaken his sense of presence, so that passers-by would take their eyes away from him.
When passing by a downhill intersection, he retracted the foot he was about to take and took a step back.
I saw a young man in a high school uniform riding a bicycle rushing down the slope. He passed by Kirshtalia with a whoosh. If he took that step, he would probably end up with Speedy.
The bicycles collided.
"Sorry, sorry, I'm in a hurry——!"
The boy turned his head and shouted loudly to Kirshtalia. At the same time, he did not forget to observe the road in front of him. Then he pedaled harder and harder, turning an ordinary bicycle into a motorcycle, and even riding a motorcycle.
The trend of evolution towards small cars.
"The boy just now...has magic flowing through him."
Kirshtalia looked at the young man's retreating back and frowned slightly. Perhaps possessing magic power is a very common thing in normal times, but now is the period of the Holy Grail War, and the far east is still a desert of magic. Suddenly
The appearance of someone with magical powers will inevitably make him think more.
"Do you suspect that he is the Master? Do you need to chase him?"
"No."
Kirshtalia shook her head and withdrew her gaze, "I have asked the familiar to keep an eye on him. Whether he is the master or not will soon come to light."
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Looking at the agreed-upon cafe in front of him, Hasegawa Kaede parked his bicycle aside and glanced at his watch.
[Nine fifty-four, okay...]
He breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and adjusted his clothes in front of the bright and transparent floor-to-ceiling windows of the coffee shop, so that he did not look like he had just pedaled a few times on a bicycle.
blocks.
But then again, this is also Hasegawa Kaede's own problem. Maybe it's because he just experienced a fight last night and went to the police station in the middle of the night to record a confession. It was already six o'clock in the morning when he returned home again.
I fell asleep on the bed, and there was no problem with insomnia at all.
When he woke up again, it was already nine forty. Hasegawa Kaede grabbed his phone and saw a message from his royal illustrator Aozora, asking him to meet at this coffee shop at ten o'clock.
The remaining sleepiness immediately disappeared. Although he didn't know why Qingzora would take the initiative to ask him out, the excitement at the thought of finally unveiling the mystery of his royal illustrator even made him forget about the Holy Grail War.
The back of the head.
………
【Then now is the time to witness the miracle!】
Hasegawa Kaede muttered silently in his heart, and after soothing his mood, he opened the door of the coffee shop with a leisurely pace, and followed the information on the message to the innermost position.
Someone is already sitting there. If you look at the back, she is definitely a beautiful girl. I don’t know what the front looks like.
"Excuse me, are you..."
Suddenly Hasegawa Kaede stopped talking. He looked at the girl's appearance and couldn't help but open his mouth. Although he was wearing a pair of glasses, how could he admit his mistake?
"Sakura, President Sakurajima...you, how could you be here...?!"
He stammered, and even felt like he wanted to run away. As an officer of the student union, the last thing he wanted to see was President Sakurajima in front of him. Although he was an absolute beauty, he had no personality.
It can be described as "demon".
"Wait a minute, could it be that, President Sakurajima, you are... Aozora?!"
"If I'm right, I am Qingzong."
The beautiful girl in front of her adjusted her glasses, raised the corners of her mouth, and revealed a sweet devilish smile.
"But Hasegawa-san is actually the [Soldier of Love]. It's really an unexpected surprise."
【It’s scary for me!】
Hasegawa Kaede complained in his heart, but since they were acquaintances, his nervous mood was somewhat relaxed, and he also felt a little secretly happy. He did not expect that the president would be his royal illustrator.
"By the way, President, what's the reason you asked me out?"
"Well, there is indeed something, and it is a very troublesome matter. I don't know what to do, so I just want to find someone to discuss it. But I have very few friends, so I can only think of my netizen."
Although he said depressing things, President Sakurajima still took off his gloves indifferently, and saw three red marks similar to waves on the back of his right hand.
"Holy Grail War——?!"
Seeing the similar pattern on the back of his hand, Hasegawa Kaede subconsciously shouted, but he covered his mouth the next second.
"Do you know about the Holy Grail War?"
"Not only do I know..."
The corner of Hasegawa Kaede's mouth twitched, revealing a wry smile. He showed the back of his right hand, where there was also a red three-stroke command spell.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
Considering that this interspersed writing method may make everyone feel confused, it is recommended that you use the whole day of the plot development as a cycle, and what the masters did during the day, so that it can be clearer and more specific.
The beginning and end of the day, I will write in the title.