Chapter 476: 476: Captured Heroic Spirit
Chapter 476: 476: Captured Heroic Spirit
Chapter 476: Chapter 476: Captured Heroic Spirit
“What the hell is going on?! There was just a gas explosion in the yard a few days ago, and now there’s been an explosion on the street next door?!”
This was the outcry from Fujimura Taiga, who had come over for a meal, after seeing the collapsed walls of the courtyard and the entire street that had been blown away.
On the other hand, a soft and delicate purple-haired girl was nervously hiding behind Emiya Shi Lang, looking at the street that seemed to have been attacked by an air bomb with a fearful expression, while from time to time casting curious glances at a few of us strangers.
Gas explosion, huh… Come on, Emiya, couldn’t you think of some other excuse?
Pods kept crashing down into Fuyuki City one after another, and even if one could use invisibility camouflage to hide their paths in the sky, the horrific traces they left on the ground were impossible to cover up. Tohsaka Rin did her best to use her authority in the Dark World to turn everything into a more plausible explosion incident, effectively pulling the wool over the public’s eyes, but for Fujimura Taiga and Makoto Sakura, who were very close to Emiya Shi Lang, it seemed to be more troublesome.
Well, perhaps the thick-skinned Fujimura could still be deceived, but Sakura, clearly a meticulous girl, looked weakly at the pit next to the remnants of the courtyard wall and the clear signs something had been moved from the bottom, and finally spoke up softly, “Umm… Senpai… Would a gas explosion really create such a big pit?”
Emiya Shi Lang’s face turned bitter, “Sakura, just think of it as a gas explosion.”
“Oh…” The purple-haired, soft-spoken girl nodded and fell silent.
Was it really that easy to soothe her?
Due to some reasons, Fujimura and Sakura had not come to the Emiya Mansion these past few days. The former had already met us, but the latter was appearing before us for the first time. This seemingly timid girl was very concerned about a bunch of strangers who claimed to be “distant relatives and old friends of Emiya Shi Lang’s foster father,” especially since a good half of us were women. But then again, do Pandora and Visca, the two little ones who were just a meter and twenty, really warrant your vigilance?
Sorry, dear little sisters, I accidentally touched a sore spot just now…
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