Emiya Shirou Doesn’t Want to Work Overtime [844]
The killing tension continued to spread beneath the crimson moonlight. Gales kept sweeping down from the sky, brushing over the
The killing tension continued to spread beneath the crimson moonlight. Gales kept sweeping down from the sky, brushing over the
In the next second, the air suddenly trembled. Snap—! The foot the female samurai had planted on the ground drove
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!” It was a heart-rending scream, one that seemed to pierce the soul. That wail spread through the entire forest.
“Honored samurai, are you all right?” A worried voice followed the childish one. It belonged to an adult man dressed
The three of them soon left the forest. Before long, under the faint moonlight, a brightly lit village appeared before
“—!” At that moment, standing atop the black mud, Shirou Emiya stared coldly at Ichigo Kurosaki as he closed in.
Should he kill him? Was he truly the mastermind behind this entire chain of events? As he hurtled toward Shirou
The members of the Gotei 13 were not entirely certain whether Shirou Emiya was truly dead. They only knew that,
As time passed, night somehow fell in silence. Dark clouds easily covered the moon, leaving what little moonlight remained to
Zanka no Tachi, East: Kyokujitsujin. It concentrated all of Ryujin Jakka’s heat at the tip of the blade. It did