Emiya Shirou Doesn’t Want to Work Overtime [803]
“Would it be all right if you all came at me together?” The tense atmosphere around him seemed to have
“Would it be all right if you all came at me together?” The tense atmosphere around him seemed to have
“Guh—!” A muffled groan was forced from Ikkaku Madarame’s throat. His entire body staggered backward on unsteady feet, his eyes
The two girls’ conversation did not affect Shirou Emiya in the slightest. His mind remained in a constant haze; even
“A hospital? Hearing a word like that in the Zaraki District is a surprise.” The young man standing beside the
No mercy. No holding back. The bullet pierced the Soul Reaper’s forehead with almost insulting ease, leaving behind a terrifying
“Emiya! Emiya! Can you tell me where you keep that weapon? Can I see it?” The pink-haired girl seemed extremely
And so, Shirou Emiya arrived safely in the Junrinan District. “?” Standing on a rooftop, the stubbled man watching Shirou
Thunk—! The bullet buried itself in flesh, sending warm blood spraying into the air. As it sank into her abdomen,
Dark, oppressive storm clouds smothered the sky, thick enough to seal the entire area shut, not a single ray of
“Onee-chan!” A weak cry came from inside a ramshackle little hut. From her voice alone, it was clear the speaker