I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

Shirou turned his back and was silent for a long time before he said: "This...is the gentle town I had hoped for, but it is also my burial place."

"It's getting late, I'm leaving," Shirou said.

Hearing this, Artoria's tears welled up in her eyes.

With tears in her eyes, she showed an incomparably beautiful smile and said, "Please have a good journey, my dear."

"what……"

Shirou nodded and walked towards the door.

So heavy.

One step is heavier than one step.

"Shirou." Alquette's voice.

"Brother!" The voices of Fujimaru Sakura and Fujimaru Tachika.

"Dad, Dad...don't go!" Mordred insisted.

The legs are so heavy, one step at a time is more difficult than one step at a time.

However, Shirou didn't look back and went out as before.

The house dissipated like a phantom, and those who were nostalgic for it also disappeared like a cloud of smoke.

Shirou struggled and walked towards the subway station.

"Shirou."

"Shirou..."

"Xie Lang."

"my child."

"Benefactor, stop."

...

I met a lot of people, and a lot of things that I couldn't even dream of in reality.

However, Shirou didn't stop.

He lowered his head, step by step heavier and slower, and finally came to this empty subway station.

— 10:59.

Stepped on the point of time.

It was much, much later than he expected.

However, he still stood here, bought a ticket, and boarded the last subway.

In the subway car, it was empty, and there was only one person in a big black suit, whose face could not be seen clearly.

Shirou just glanced back, the city, and then finished it on the seat.

The subway started.

Shirou lowered his head, looking at his palm, his eyes were dull.

"Why did you leave this city?" The man in the big black cloak walked up to him and asked.

Shirou lowered his head and didn't answer.

The man in the big black cloak asked loudly, "Why did you leave this city? Have you forgotten, that's exactly what you're longing for!"

Shirou raised his head slightly, looking at the man in the big black cloak in front of him.

Shirou saw his face clearly, that face was exactly the same as Shirou!

However, the difference is that this person is only six years old.

Shirou was not surprised, he had already expected this kind of thing, so his expression didn't change at all.

"Why are you leaving?" the man demanded.

Behind him, stood many black shadows.

It was a dark shadow whose face could not be seen clearly.

However, Shirou knew who was who.

It is absolutely impossible to meet again, the person who traveled through the previous world and communicated.

"Why?" The man was still asking loudly.

Shirou put his hand on his shoulder, and the other hand showed the sword in the stone. A straight sword pierced his abdomen, pushed him hard, and nailed him to the carriage.

"Why, why?" The man asked with a puzzled face: "I, I am you... What I long for is these. What I want is not great power, not boundless wealth... ...All I want is that my favorite person is opposite, and my best friend is by my side...Why? Why did you leave that city, Fujimaru Shiro? There is no ideal utopia in reality, only one distress after another That's all. There will be people who entrust the things they can't do on you, and you will encounter many, many unpredictable sufferings. What experiences suffering is life, and what experiences setbacks leads to growth. You should understand that it is just eating people. Bone-spitting, lying words. Why did you leave your utopia?"

"Because what I want is not my own happiness."

Shirou raised his head.

And at this moment, that person found that there were faint tears on Shirou's face.

"If I stay, I will be the only one who is happy. That kind of happiness...is not what I want. I can't stay, because in reality, there are still people waiting for me to come back."

Shirou closed his eyes and killed the man with his sword.

Do not.

It killed the self who was still attached to the illusory world of bliss.

With a "clang clang", the sword in the stone in his hand fell to the ground, making a clanking sound.

Shirou closed his eyes and raised his head, the entire carriage was empty.

Just him, and the lonely and lonely breeze.

"I, can't stay here!"

Chapter 112 Because there are still people waiting for me to go back in reality!

The subway roared by.