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Chapter 7 Against Emiya Kiritsugu

A refreshing release made the whole toilet exuded a tingling smell of scalp.

After washing up, I returned to the table and had a hint of awkward smile on my face because I really didn't know what expression to make.

The side effects after the system experience upgrade were beyond his imagination.

The others are all fine, I can’t stand this diarrhea. If I escalate in the battle one day, would I have to perform a secret method of excretion for the other party? I can’t just call the other party with a look on his face.

The whole dining process ended in silence, but at this time he could finally understand why Saber was so edible, because the taste of the food was really nothing to be picky about.

Shirou was washing dishes in the kitchen, and only Kiritsugu and Minato were left in the living room.

"Shirou, I suddenly seemed to smoke. Can I buy a pack? It's still an old brand. You have bought it for me before, probably knowing."

"Hey, father, have you quit smoking for a long time? You are in poor health now, so don't smoke."

Kiritsugu did not speak, but looked at Shirou silently.

In the end, Shirou compromised and had no choice but to run errands.

Now there are only two people left in the room.

Minato was actually very clear in his heart that Kiritsugu was intentionally supporting Shirou away, and his strange behavior just now must have aroused his suspicion.

With that person's personality, he will definitely not let any suspicious person approach Shirou, and the worst result will be even a life-and-death battle.

Of course, this result is not what he wants to see.

The two sat opposite each other and looked at each other silently.

This time, Mizuno can finally observe it openly.

It's similar to what I imagined. This is a man who can tell the vicissitudes of life through his eyes, and his pupils seem to be full of stories.

The corners of his eyes were filled with softness, and there was a faint smile on his thin face. On the surface, he was just a middle-aged uncle with a good personality.

He was obviously a very gentle person, but Mizuto's body gave a completely opposite signal, and the pores all over his body were alarming.

This man is extremely dangerous.

His "inherent time control" and "original bomb" still made Mizuno very afraid. Although he had the flowing water step, he still did not have the confidence to be faster than the pistol for the time being.

I thought to myself that since the equipment is a pistol, I'm so shameless.

He seemed to have forgotten that he was actually a cheater.

Kiritsugu first broke the silence: "Your power is magical, it shouldn't be magic. You can't feel anything in normal times, but you can burst out energy from your heart and use the heart as your energy source. This kind of crazy thing is not something that high school students can do.

I won’t talk much nonsense. What is your purpose in coming? Why should you approach Shirou? The Einzberen family sent you to? Or the Magic Society."

A series of problems of continuous beads made him really not know how to answer, saying that I was brought back by chance because of greed and allergic? Will he believe it?

Unless this guy's brain is eaten up by zombies.

What he wants to do most now is to beat Sato, a pitmaker, to relieve his hatred.

Minato sighed helplessly: "I know now that you may not believe me, but all this is a coincidence. I have no malice towards you and Emiya. Whether you believe it or not, it is a fact."

Language is powerful and extremely pale.

Emiya Kiritsugu didn't say anything more.

The previous second was sitting quietly opposite him, and the next second was already in front of Mizuno. His two fingers pierced his eyes with the sound of wind.

Mizuno had already been prepared, and his neck turned slightly, and he punched the opponent's forearm with one punch.

Kiritsugu took five steps in a row to stabilize his body. The seemingly powerless punch was actually amazing.

My eyes wanted to see through my opponent, but there was no expression on my face, but I was actually surprised. This young man had such a powerful close combat. He was not an opponent. Even when I was at my peak, I would probably not be able to gain any advantage.

Seeing that he had no advantage in close combat, he quickly took a few steps back, took out his magic props, and shot three shots in a row, all of whom were aiming for the vital points, and did not show any mercy because he was a student.

He dodged two magic bullets in a row, and the last one almost dodged, hitting his shoulder. He gasped in pain, his clothes broke into a hole, and the wound was so painful that he felt relieved when he saw this scene. It was not the Origin bullet that was hit.

The Origin bomb is a special bullet made of the twelfth rib of Kiritsugu into powder, and then condensed with soul engineering and sealed into 66 bullets as the core. The person hit can't see any scars outside, but it will corrode from the inside out and there is no treatment method at all.

It seems that his origin bomb should have been used up.

Knowing that the other party did not have a fatal weapon, I felt a lot more relaxed, but my vigilance did not decrease at all.

Rather than believing in the hero Muchi, he believes that ginger is still the hottest.

The two of them confronted each other, and no one dared to act rashly, but Kiritsugu's ability to attack from a range is very unfavorable to Minato.

Kiritsugu moved first, raised his hand and shot two more times, then stepped hard on his right foot, one piece

The tatami was actually shaken away.

Quickly kick the tatami forward with your left leg.

In an instant, a whole piece of obstacle suddenly blocked Minato's vision. Seizing the opportunity, Kiritsugu fired dozens of bullets in a row, and it stopped shooting until the entire tatami turned into a sieve.

He believed that this young man would never be able to escape, and many magicians were buried under this move.

When I got closer, I saw that there was only a sliding door behind the tatami that was shot through, and the water gate had long disappeared.

Kiritsugu frowned and looked up suddenly, but it was too late.

Minato used the flowing water step in the air. In the blink of an eye, he reached the near side and pinched Kiritsushi's throat with his backhand. At this moment, Kiritsushi's gun also aimed at his heart. This round, the two of them tied.

At this time, the sound of the door opening came from the entrance, Shirou was back from buying something.

"I'm back. Dad, the cigarette you used to smoke is too hard to buy. I went to many convenience stores to find it."

Hearing Shirou's voice, the two looked at each other and quickly resumed the scene.

"As far as the cigarette is bought, you must make a festival...?"

Seeing the mess in the house, Shirou was stunned. He just went to buy something and was attacked by terrorists at home?

The overturned tables, tatamis and sliding doors that have turned into sieves, are full of traces of damage.

"Father, Mizuno, what's wrong?"

"I just played with your friend, and I'm such an active kid."

After saying that, he looked at Minato with a smile, and then coughed violently.

"It seems like I've been overexercising just now."

This made Minato raise the corner of his eyes. No wonder he felt so weak. The legendary magician killer should not be at this level. It turned out that he had hidden injuries on his body.

It's not easy to stay here now, and it's no joke to get shot in your sleep.

After saying hello, he found a reason to go home. Although Shirou still tried to keep him, he didn't say anything more, seeing that the other party was determined.

The point is Kiritsugu's attitude, saying nothing, not welcome or rejection, just watching him leave quietly.

It means that as long as he does not provoke, he will not take action. After all, his current state does not support him. He has taken action many times.
Chapter completed!
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