I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

Not only was she stunned, but the doctor who saw this scene through the instrument was also stunned.

Around the campfire, everyone fell down.

Whether it was Ruler, who was full of holiness, or the huge Spartacus, they all fell down.

They were lying on the ground one by one, forming a big "big" character, rolling their eyes and foaming at the mouth, as if they were attacked by biological and chemical weapons.

The most miserable one was Joan, whose body was still twitching intermittently, as if she had encountered a nightmare, and her face was extremely ugly.

"I... have I come to the cemetery?" Matthew murmured.

"Huh? Mash, you're back." Standing in front of the bonfire, Shirou put down the handle that he used as a microphone, and walked towards Mash with a smile on his face.

Matthew asked anxiously: "Mr. Fujimaru, was this attacked by someone?"

"No." Shirou said, shaking his head.

Matthew pointed to the people who had passed out, and asked, "Then, what are they..."

Shirou reached out and stroked his hair.

He is usually a very self-controlled person, but when he sang, he let himself go.

"I'm all intoxicated by my beautiful singing voice." Shirou said with emotion on his face: "Oh... there is really no way. Although my singing voice is not as good as my piano voice, it is still the sound of nature. Master, You didn't hear it, it's a big loss!"

Shirou looked serious.

How beautiful is his singing?

It can't be described, because even he himself can't help being intoxicated.

Shirou never thinks that he is unique, let alone thinks that the world changes because of him.

However, when he sang to his heart's content.

He felt that at that moment, he was the center of the world, and the whole world existed and revolved because of him.

What a wonderful feeling?

The kingdom of music.

But……

Mash glanced at Jeanne who rolled her eyes, foamed at the mouth, and trembled from time to time, then looked at Shirou with a serious face, swallowed, and asked, "Yes, is that so?"

Shirou pointed to his eyes and asked, "Master, what did you see?"

Matthew hesitated, and asked, "A pair of eyes?"

"No. It's the sincerity that is about to overflow from my eyes." Shirou said.

Matthew: "..."

"I, I see. If you are willing to sing next time, please let me know, Mr. Fujimaru." Matthew said seriously.

To be honest, she also wanted to hear what Shirou said, his beautiful singing voice.

Shirou nodded with a smile.

He likes such frank and good listeners.

Back when he hadn’t time-traveled, his friends would always say with a look of disgust that his singing was as ugly as shit, that ghosts were crying and howling, that others asked for money for singing, and he sang to death.

But he never felt that way.

The so-called friends.

A close relationship is a loss.

Even if it sounds good, even if you are addicted to his music, you will definitely not say it, but you will hurt it.

He understands.

He understands.

He understands.

Therefore, he likes frank people like Matthew.

Shirou and Mash were talking and laughing.

But the young man who saw Shirou's true face through the instrument seemed to have seen a ghost.

He felt that he was wrong, so he quickly reached out and rubbed his eyes again, and pressed his face against the screen of the instrument, staring at Shirou firmly.

"Wait, wait a minute... No way... How is it possible? How is this possible? How could you be a follower!?"

The young man was shocked as if he had seen something incredible!

And his ghostly appearance aroused Matthew's reaction.

Mash glanced at Shirou, who was still letting himself go, and walked aside, clutching his wristband.

Matthew lowered his head slightly, looked at the young man on the bracelet screen with strange eyes, and asked, "Doctor, what's wrong?"

"Ma, Matthew..." The young man said with a serious face, "You...you may have contracted an incredible heroic spirit!"

"Ah?" Matthew was taken aback, and asked, "No, a heroic spirit?"

The young man said seriously: "Yes, he is a heroic spirit of Mr. Wang Hassan's level!"

"Doctor, you, you mean... the crown?" Mash covered her mouth, and turned her head to look at Shirou in astonishment.

At this moment, Shirou closed his eyes, let himself go, and wandered in the music world he wove.

The young man looked solemn, and muttered to himself: "Since he has become a follower...that is to say...has he lost?"

Chapter 49: News from Romani

"Master, who are you talking to?" Shirou looked at Mash who was communicating with the bracelet.

Although he is very self-indulgent now, he has not lost the basic vigilance.

"what!"

Shirou's sudden cry made Demash jump in fright.

And this made Deshiro see the person on the small display screen on Matthew's bracelet.