Sitting in a taxi and looking at the scenery outside the window, my childhood memories are also vivid, and since then, everything in this world has changed.

"Mr. had been to this city?"

The taxi driver seemed to be very talkative. After seeing Liang Yiluo's nostalgic eyes, he took the initiative to start a conversation.

"About ten years ago, it was still very young."

Liang Yiluo calmly replied, still looking at the scenery outside the window.

If there is no Holy Grail War in this city, I am afraid I can’t find it on the map...

"Ten years ago..."

This uncle, who looked at him in his thirties, fell into the memory.

"That was not a good time, serial killings, abduction of children, the last inexplicable fire burned many people. But sir, you came here at that time, I guess you didn't have a good impression."

With a sigh, there was a little sadness on the driver's face. Perhaps, in the turmoil caused by the Holy Grail that year, his relatives died.

Liang Yiluo just shook his head with a chuckle, without replying.

The airport is far away from the city, but the destination is to arrive after all.

"Keep the change, please……"

He handed the driver a large banknote, and amidst the driver's thanks, Liang Yi left the car.

Ran around randomly, and the old-fashioned house was found by Liang Yiluo.

As the Fourth Holy Grail War, Keishi Uemiya and the others left the base area after Einzbern Castle. The house covers a large area, but for this kind of city, high-rise buildings are a few, such courtyards and small houses. Is the mainstream.

Strolling to the door, I looked at the number plate on the door of the house. It was the word Wei Gong.

"Boom boom boom..."

The gentle, but very rhythmic knock on the door echoed in this compound. The sound was very light, but the owner of the sound seemed to be manipulating the music, making this sound very clear to people's ears.

"Please wait!!"

A young male voice shouted, young but very energetic, this was the voice of a boy.

The messy footsteps sounded, and it seemed that the boy was a little flustered for fear of waiting for a long time. From this point, it can be seen that this is a very considerate person.

The lock of the wooden door of the yard clinked, and this somewhat old door was finally opened.

"Well, hello! May I ask you something?"

After opening the door, the boy saw a strange figure, taller than himself. He seemed to be gentle but inexplicably with a strong sense of presence and pressure, which made the boy's voice a little cramped, but when faced with strangers , Still maintain self-cultivation and politeness.

"Hello, is Kirishu Eomiya at home?"

Liang Yiluo looked at the boy in front of him. Smiled gently.

He has short red hair, some dark skin, and is wearing ordinary home clothes. Although he is young and not very old, he can feel that under that seemingly thin body, he is a strong body, young It's light but the skin on his hands is a bit rough. It is conceivable that he often does rough and tiring work.

Yes, he was saved by his adoptive father. Because the adoptive father's health was very bad, he began to do housework hard since he was a child, hoping that his adoptive father would be able to relax.

"May I ask you are……"

"I'm a friend of Kirishu Eomiya..." After a pause, Ryogisaku smiled rather than smiled, "...old friend."

Although it is not clear why this teenager who looked a few years older than himself said that he was an old friend of his adoptive father, he quickly got out of his body. And said in a slight panic: "Sorry, let you stay at the door for so long, please come in!"

"It's ok!"

Liang Yiluo shook his head, but still walked into the wooden door.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see a large courtyard and Japanese-style houses surrounded by it.

"Don't know your name yet?"

"My name is Shiro Wimiya! Just call me Shiro!"

Touching his head with a smirk, Wei Gong Shirou said rather honestly.

"Is Shirou Eiya? But it's a good name! Then Shirou, can you call Shirou Eiya?"

"Ah, wait a moment here! I'm going now!"

Regardless of whether the visitor was an enemy or a friend, Shiro Weimiya ran to the house quickly, yelling, "Kiriji! Your friend came to see you!"

"friend?"

Hearing Shiro Wimiya's shout, a questioning voice came from the room. Obviously it should be the voice of a middle-aged person, but it looked old and decadent, as if it was in the twilight years.

As the shoji door was opened, Eimiya Kiritugu, wearing a kimono, walked out slowly, like an old man about to die.

"Where did my friend come from?"

Weimiya Kiritugu, who was smoking a cigarette, slowly raised his lowered head until he saw the man, but his face was full of consternation!

"It's you!"

Opening his mouth wide in disbelief, he didn't even notice the drop of the cigarette **** beside his mouth. It was so unbelievable that he would still see that figure!

Everything in the past ten years seems to be right in front of you, but the once short and determined child has grown into a delicate but majestic young man!

"I haven't seen you in ten years, Eimiya Kiritugu!"

"Two instruments fall!"

Data 0012

"The twenty-seventh ancestor and the twelfth ancestor of the dead, the first magician-the gospel of destruction!"

In Guanbuzi City, in that luxurious room, Huang Ye Zonglian looked sad and muttered the name.

"Is this the person sent by the restraining force to stop us."

"Although I don't know if it is due to the restraint, he did stand in front of us, Mr. Araya!"

Van Feim was still noble and elegant, but he also rubbed his brows, showing that he was not at peace in his heart.

"...Then what should I do? Mr. Araya. Do you want to give up this time?"

"No! Since the people blocking us are so powerful, it also shows that this plan can achieve our goals!"

Huang Ye Zonglian will not give up, 200 years of wish, sorrow that lies in her heart, how can she give up because of one person? Even if it is a magician, it is a mystery that cannot be described in words!