Chapters

Time slipped away—one second after another. Yet Shirou Emiya still stood frozen where he was, his gaze locked on the

“Ten seconds remaining—Reki, what’s the situation inside? Can we provide any support!?” Inside the helicopter, a girl with short green

“Ranbyou-sensei, he’s probably just transferred here and isn’t familiar with Tokyo Butei High yet. Let me take him to the

“Emiya, have you ever used guns before?” Arriving at the Logi Division, Ryou Shiranui hesitantly asked Shirou Emiya. He hadn’t

Shirou Emiya’s shooting was lousy—at least from the viewpoint of those who had devoted years to relentless training. But those

Half a month slipped by like flowing water, gone in a blink. Every day Shirou Emiya maintained an intense focus,

The bullets poured forth as if striking some impenetrable steel plate, violently colliding and ricocheting in all directions. This was

Tokyo Butei High—this was the name of the school Shirou Emiya currently found himself in. It was a specialized educational

“Pardon the intrusion.” Shirayuki Hotogi entered the interrogation room, seating herself directly opposite Shirou Emiya. “It’s fine—” Shirou Emiya replied

“The quality of this uniform—” Shirou Emiya ran a hand across the fabric of his new outfit, a quiet sense