After all of them are reborn, who would still want to marry 2.5 Jo Satoru?

Although I have a plan, the negotiation still has to be left to dear God.

After all, Gaia and Alaya-vijnana will not choose to give in because of a human being, but when facing God, they always have to admit defeat honestly to avoid being beaten.

According to the setting of Fate/stay night, Alaya-vijnana is the product of human collective consciousness, and its existence is to protect the development and continuation of human-primates.

Gaia is the will of the planet itself, created to protect itself. Its fundamental purpose is to protect the Earth.

Whether for the sake of humanity or the Earth, neither of them would choose to fight God head-on. After all, if they really fought, the probability would be...

cough cough.

The main reason is that I don’t want to fight hard.

In short, after listening to Ruri's plan, Grisha just closed his eyes and remained silent for a moment. When he opened his eyes, he only replied with a gentle expression.

"It's been resolved, and they are happy with it."

"Hmm? No objection at all? Didn't even ask why?"

Liuli felt a slight curiosity and deep confusion about this.

Isn’t this request too low? Gaia and Alaya didn’t even try to bargain. Sure enough, the request is too low, right?

As if sensing Liuli's inner struggle, Grisha chuckled and explained, "They misjudged my condition."

"According to their speculation, they probably believe that I, like the God of this world in its heyday, possess the power to stay here forever and reboot the entire universe."

"So when I proposed that I leave after the Holy Grail War, on the condition that the origin of the Holy Grail connection be changed to the location of the Reality Stone, they readily agreed."

"After all, they really don't want me to stay on Earth. The location of the Reality Gem you mentioned is in an alternate dimension that's highly overlapped with Earth, with a gap leading to it."

"If conditions permit, they would be happy for someone to go there and take the things away. Even without the Holy Grail, they would be happy to open a door and send you there right now."

What Grisha didn't say was that if conditions permitted, Gaia and Alaya-vijnana would be eager to throw away all these things that did not belong to the earth.

I don’t know when it started, but the originally quiet and safe Earth suddenly became what it is today.

If this world's power wasn't so great, the two major restraining forces would have wanted to exile it directly.

Yes, this world line does not belong to me. Whoever wants it can have it, whoever wants to control it can control it, just don't look for me.jpg

Liuli did not give an answer. She leaned in Grisha's arms with an unclear expression, as if she was thinking about something.

"What's wrong, honey?"

Grisha noticed that she had been silent and looked down at her worriedly. His voice brought Liuli back to her senses.

"It's okay. I was just thinking, there's no need to rush. Our original world has changed a lot. Since you can still stay in this world for seven days, why don't we go take a look first?"

"Do you want to go to Moscow? Before the Holy Grail War officially begins?"

As they spoke, the golden-red morning sun had already enveloped everything, shining through the curtains into soft light, making the entire room warm.

Liuli crawled out of the quilt and frowned at the clothes scattered on the floor. Grisha reached out at the right time, and suddenly a peacock green chiffon dress appeared on the back of the chair next to her, with white lilies embroidered on the neckline and shoulders.

"Oh my god, you still remember this dress?"

Liuli blinked, put on her skirt in front of him, sat next to him and touched the side of his face.

"Of course, I remember it perfectly well. You left Moscow in this very dress, and a white lace cape with a rose-drop pattern."

If he really wanted to explain it in detail, Grisha could even clearly tell the sky blue headband she wore with her long hair that day, and the pair of black high heels on her feet.

Liuli was amused by his words. Looking at him, it was as if she was looking at a sad little dog who had been kicked out of home for many years, with drooping eyebrows and dejected look. Or should she describe him as a sad big bear?

"Honey, do you want me to hug you? Didn't you really cry the day we parted? You cried like a poor, unloved little thing."

As she spoke, she pulled the person into her arms. The omniscient and omnipotent God tried to resist twice, but was no match for her strength. So he could only fall into her arms unwillingly, resting his head on her knees and burying his face in her lower abdomen.

"No, I didn't cry a single tear the day you left."

A muffled voice came over, so full of humanity that it almost didn't sound like a god.

But this is also good.

Or rather, this is the best.

If a god wants to maintain his humanity and not get lost, the best way is to imagine that he is still a human being.

Human emotions always need to find an object to place their trust in.

She can be weak or strong; she can be unchanging or fickle; she can give you 100% of her emotions when she loves you, and she can also withdraw all these emotions when you are not around.

She can be anything, as long as she is still herself, that's enough.

As long as Liuli is here, He can be him.

He is Grisha, not God.

He is a human being, not a god.

Humans certainly have the right to be vulnerable and to cry.

Of course, being tough occasionally is another manifestation of human nature.

It would be too embarrassing to tell the truth.

"Really? But I cried for a long time, even on the plane."

"really?"

Grisha subconsciously turned his head to look over, but he only saw the girl with a faint smile on her face.

She neither said it was true nor false.

Just laugh.

The god who was once a human and now a human again was filled with helplessness. It was something that could be answered with just one look, but for some reason it became a mystery without an answer.

Forget it. There are so many mysteries related to her anyway, and there will always be a long time to slowly solve them.

As long as the sun rises as usual, as long as she is by her side when the sun rises.

It's another beautiful and hopeful day.