A certain crossover anime's nuclear-powered sword immortal

"Good morning, Sakura."

Shirou smiled and patted Sakura's head, while Sakura squinted her eyes and showed a very comfortable expression.

At that moment, Shirou suddenly realized that Sakura was still wearing his clothes.

The clothes were already quite dirty, and Shirou was worried that seeing them would remind Sakura of her painful past, so he threw them away.

In this way, Sakura can only wear his clothes for the time being.

Chapter Fifteen is about to begin.

Mrs. Orihara wanted to buy Sakura clothes, but Shirou didn't want them to run around during the Holy Grail War.

So I deliberately postponed the trip to these two holidays, taking Sakura out shopping and buying her a new outfit.

"Let's go shopping, Sakura."

After breakfast, Shirou took Sakura and left the house.

……

at the same time.

A private plane slowly lands at the airport closest to Fuyuki City.

Compared to the cold weather in Einzbernburg, Germany, the winters in Fuyuki are much milder.

There is no comparison at all.

As the stairs slowly descended to the ground, a silver-haired woman named Irisviel von Einzbern emerged.

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"Is this Fuyuki City...? Hmm, it's a nice place..."

Irisviel looked up at the soft sunlight and felt a sense of relief.

This time, she was a tourist, and her clothing was as casual as possible, conforming to the standards of an ordinary person.

Even in flat boots and a knee-length skirt, her beautiful and delicate features, milky-smooth skin, and enviable curves still set her apart from ordinary people.

"To me, modern cities don't seem to be much different; I still prefer the feeling of vastness where you can see the whole thing at a glance."

The figure standing at the airplane door gives one a sense of ethereal beauty, far removed from the hustle and bustle of everyday life.

Her light, soft, and alluring blonde hair was tied in a single ponytail, and her slender figure could not be concealed by her black suit uniform. She possessed an incredibly beautiful face even without makeup, but the aura she exuded made the surrounding air seem solemn and chilling.

The cool atmosphere was less like the coldness of ice and more like the purity of a stream.

Anyone who sees her would agree that her dignified, clear, and serious eyes perfectly match her beauty; she is a rare and exceptional woman.

"How was your flight, Saber?"

Irisviel asked with some curiosity.

"To be honest, I didn't feel anything..."

Saber answered calmly.

“I had already acquired basic information about this world when I was in it, so I was mentally prepared for these things long ago.”

"Is that so? What a pity. I thought you were the only Servant who used your body to travel by plane. I was looking forward to seeing you in a different way."

Irisviel laughed.

“I’m very sorry about this, Irisviel, it’s all because I can’t become a spirit.”

Saber seemed to have misunderstood, and lowered her head apologetically as she spoke.

"Oh, don't say that, that's not what I meant."

Irisviel quickly explained.

"It's so great for me to travel with Saber. I never get tired of looking at you."

"Irisviel, what are you saying?" Saber was a little confused about the meaning of Irisviel's words.

"It's nothing, you don't need to worry about it."

As if she had just thought of something, Irisviel smiled and turned her face to the side.

Seeing her behavior, Saber immediately looked suspicious.

“Whenever you laugh like that, it must be because you want me to do something with you. Tell me.”

"I was just thinking that it's not a bad thing for you to always have a physical presence, because I can help you choose clothes."

"Irisviel said with some excitement."

"..."

Saber was somewhat taken aback by Irisviel's idea. She opened her mouth as if to refuse, but in the end, she didn't dampen Irisviel's enthusiasm.

She knew that this was Irisviel's first time seeing the outside world since her birth, and thought it best to let her enjoy herself. It was just a change of clothes, and Saber felt it shouldn't be a big deal.

The two entered the airport, followed by several maids who helped them with their luggage.

The procession, resembling that of a princess, inevitably attracted the curious glances of many.

"How strange, why is everyone looking at us?"

Irisviel was somewhat puzzled by this.

"Is there something wrong with my clothes...?"

"I think it's because it's so beautiful."

Saber said with a hint of helplessness.

Saber gained a deeper understanding of just how lacking in common sense the woman traveling with her was.

She really has no awareness of her own beauty.

As Saber was reflecting on this, he suddenly realized that many eyes were being cast his way.

"..."

Saber wasn't lacking in confidence about her looks, and with Irisviel by her side, it was hard for such a combination not to attract attention.

However, for Saber, who was used to identifying as a man, this situation still made her feel somewhat embarrassed.

Fortunately, after completing the immigration procedures, I was able to leave the hall immediately.

When she arrived outside the airport, Irisviel looked at the bustling street scene and immediately became very excited.

"It's so lively..."

Irisviel watched the busy figures of the people and couldn't help but sigh with admiration.

But Saber beside her seemed like a commander on the battlefield, coldly observing every blade of grass and every tree around her.

This was perfectly natural for Saber; she wouldn't be fooled by outward calm.

Even knowing that the Holy Grail War will only take place at night doesn't mean everyone will behave.

Obey the rules.

Saber has seen plenty of people like Kiritsugu Emiya who will stop at nothing to achieve their goals.

This was the first time she had ever met someone with such an ideal as "saving the world."

Even on their first meeting, Saber was absolutely certain that she could not fight alongside such a person.

Kiritsugu Emiya understood this as well, which is why he let her be with Irisviel.

"Since it doesn't start until tonight, why don't we go to the shopping street first?"

Irisviel blinked, a hint of anticipation in her eyes, and made the suggestion to Saber.

"Shouldn't we do some preparations or something?"

Saber asked hesitantly.

“Well…” Irisviel rested her chin on her hand as if she was thinking, “At this stage, it’s about understanding the changing situation and responding flexibly.”

"So you mean do nothing?"

Saber could easily understand the meaning behind the words.

"Hey hehe~"

Irisviel suddenly burst into a silly laugh, and Saber felt a little dumbfounded by her unexpected expression.

"Since you've come all this way, this is a rare opportunity, so let's go shopping together, Saber~"

Saber sighed softly upon hearing this.

"I really can't do anything with you..."

Upon hearing this, Irisviel immediately broke into a sweet smile, like a child who had just received permission.

"Great!"

Irisviel skipped and hopped happily toward the busiest commercial street in the new capital, her silver hair fluttering in the air, making her seem like a leaping sprite.

Chapter Sixteen: A Close Call with Saber

"Honestly, don't run around, Irisviel!"

Saber quickly followed.

Irisviel, who was jogging ahead, would occasionally glance back at Saber to make sure she was following, and then she continued on her way without stopping.

"Ah ah!"

Seemingly due to excessive excitement, she bumped into someone in the crowd and nearly fell over.

"Irisviel!"

Saber quickly stepped forward to help her up, and then apologized on behalf of Irisviel to the red-haired boy who had been bumped into.

"Um... I'm so sorry!"

"fine."

The boy waved his hand, glanced at them, and then left with a little girl beside him.

It was only then that Saber noticed a white-haired man following them like a bodyguard.