My youth story, a crossover anime, turns out, is FGO!

The blonde twin-tailed girl's mood instantly plummeted. If Ran Mouri didn't know how to define her relationship with Shinichi Kudo, Eriri didn't know how to describe her relationship with King Arthur.

Was it just a contractual relationship or friendship? But her feelings for Arthur were no longer concealed. Were they lovers? Arthur had never shown any interest in that aspect.

Eriri discovers that even after signing a contract with Arthur, the golden-haired king remains as distant as the sky, never descending to earth.

Even their gentle and intimate gestures are still unrelated to romance or love.

"I was just making fun of you," Eriri said self-deprecatingly. "Actually, I'm even worse than you."

"At least, I feel that...Shinichi Kudo likes you."

Because love cannot be hidden.

Just like Ran Mouri to Shinichi Kudo.

Just like Eriri to Arthur.

"I...no, Shinichi clearly...I..." Ran Mouri blushed and stammered, not knowing what to say.

But Ran Mouri is undoubtedly a kind and considerate girl. When she noticed Eriri's sadness, she put her own affairs aside.

Ran Mouri asked gently, "Is Eriri troubled by Arthur-kun?"

Eriri nodded sullenly.

“But I feel that Arthur is very good to you. He just carefully instructed you. Shinichi… he can’t remember anything when he encounters a case.” Including her.

"Yes, he's very good to me." Eriri subconsciously bit her lip. She didn't want him to just be good to her, but to reciprocate her feelings; perhaps she was being too greedy.

"But he doesn't like me, well, I mean the kind of liking between a man and a woman." If it were someone he knew well, he wouldn't be able to say it, but facing Ran Mouri, this girl who didn't seem to have a single aggression, it seemed she could say it.

Although the last few words were almost as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

"I see," Ran Mouri asked with concern. "And Eriri, what do you think of him..."

At this point, Eriri couldn't help but tear at her napkin, her delicate and cute face contorted in a grimace: "I was so obvious, yet you acted like nothing happened... Damn it, you big jerk!"

Ran Mouri frowned: "This is indeed a bit bad."

"Yes!" Eriri's eyes welled up with tears. "I hate him the most. He always acts so nonchalant about everything. No matter how gentle and considerate he is to you, that's not the kind of love you want!"

"But Eriri, will you give up? Even if this love is so painful, will you give up?" Ran Mouri asked Eriri, as if she were asking herself.

Will I give up? Eriri asked herself.

"No! I won't!" Eriri wiped away her tears and shook her head frantically. "Why should I give up! That's my love, my affection, I won't give up!"

That's what love is like—it makes you restless, anxious, yet unwilling to give up on it.

Even if she doesn't get a response, Eriri can't control herself from liking or loving.

Who can blame him? He's the best knight in the world!

“Then keep going.” Ran Mouri smiled, like an angel. “Even if it’s sad, even if it’s painful, keep going until the moment you no longer want to love, then give up.”

"And now..." Ran Mouri smiled radiantly, "we must protect our love ourselves."

Eriri was stunned, a warmth spreading through her heart; the thing that had been troubling her all along had finally been resolved.

"Can I call you Ran?" This is definitely an angel, an angel! Completely different from that demon from Kasumigaoka!

"Of course, can I call you Eriri?"

"Okay!"

Now that the two girls are chatting happily and have even become good friends, Shinichi Kudo has finally deduced the culprit.

The burly man, resembling a giant bear, revealed a ferocious glint in his eyes after his explanation was exposed.

"It's all your fault!" The murderer, enraged, grabbed a kitchen knife from the table and brandished it wildly. "Get out of my way! Get out of here if you don't want to die!"

People around him fled in panic, and the murderer took advantage of this opportunity to target a thin girl, intending to take her hostage.

“Threatening to harm a woman is one of the worst acts.”

In a flash, the blond youth who was originally a dozen steps away from him was now blocking his way, his emerald eyes cold and sharp.

"Die!" the murderer shouted angrily, feeling that Arthur had ruined his plans, and stabbed him fiercely with the knife in his hand.

However, his wrist was easily grabbed, and the immense force transmitted through his wrist turned into excruciating pain that sent a jolt through his nerves. The murderer let out a pig-like scream, unable to even stand, and collapsed to the ground.

Arthur still held his wrist and lifted him up. The murderer was big and burly, weighing nearly 200 pounds, but Arthur lifted him as easily as if he were a child.

Amuro Tooru subconsciously took a half step back. He had wanted to stop him just now, but now? He seemed to hear the sound of bones cracking?

How did this man get here? Amuro Tooru's hair stood on end. He was quite skilled, yet he hadn't even seen how the blond youth got here. Coupled with that immense strength, it was simply inhuman!

Wait, non-human?

Amuro Tooru had a sudden inspiration and subconsciously looked at Arthur. At this moment, the blond youth had released the murderer, while the burly man didn't even have the courage to run away and was slumped on the ground groaning.

The blond youth calmly straightened his collar, noticed Amuro Tooru's gaze, and gave him a neutral look. A shadow fell over his head, making the upper half of his face appear somewhat obscure, but the lower half remained perfect.

Amuro Tooru finally found a similar scene in his memory. Yes, it was King Arthur!

It's no wonder that Amuro Tooru only recognized him now. In fact, almost none of the videos circulating online show King Arthur up close. Most of them show a blurry, tall figure. The only relatively close one is when he rescued the people on the helicopter.

At that time, the lighting was not good, and it was difficult to see King Arthur's true face.

Furthermore, it was truly hard to imagine that King Arthur would appear so easily by his side, and in such an ordinary manner. Only at this moment did Amuro Tooru realize that the blond youth in front of him was likely the King Arthur he had been investigating and searching for.

Once the fog was lifted, there were too many facts to prove his point of view. For example, his overly handsome appearance clearly indicated that he was a foreigner, his similar physique, and his equally noble temperament. All of these pointed to Amuro Tooru as the true King Arthur.

But then Amuro Tooru was left bewildered.

You found King Arthur in real life, and then what?

Oda Nobunaga's identity has always been semi-public, and Amuro Tooru's superiors in the Public Security Bureau had long ordered that he not be investigated. The only thing is that the Black Organization has always wanted to get close to or even capture a Servant—the problem is that Amuro Tooru is an undercover agent, and he has no intention of telling the organization about King Arthur's identity.

As for capturing him, he's not stupid; it would be strange if he could actually defeat him.

However, King Arthur, with his immense power, was undoubtedly a walking bomb, a rather unstable factor.

"Is there a problem, Mr. Amuro?" Arthur asked politely, but when he met those blue eyes, Amuro always felt like he was being seen through.

"No, I just think you're really amazing, Arthur-kun." Amuro Tooru quickly concealed his emotions and responded politely.

Anyway, let's observe for a while.

Amuro thought to himself.

When Shinichi Kudo and Arthur returned, Eriri suddenly rushed over and bumped into Arthur like a calf.

Arthur, of course, wouldn't be knocked down by Eriri's strength. He put one arm around Eriri to prevent her from falling: "What happened, Eriri?"

Eriri hugged the young man's waist and said in a muffled voice, "I won't give up?"

Arthur blinked: "?"

"It's nothing." Eriri released Arthur, looked up, and smiled brightly. "Let's go back."

Even if it hurts, even if it's painful, it's still her love, and she will hold onto it and continue to wait.