Mash woke up three days later.When I went to visit her, she had been allowed to be transferred from the sterile room to a general ward.Seeing me and Fujimaru Tachika coming in, the sub-servant girl pursed her lips and gave us a faint smile.Compared with her pale complexion in the intensive care unit a few days ago, when she saw Matthew again this time, her face was already stained with a light pink, and she looked much more energetic.

I only chatted with her for a while, put down the small cake as a visiting gift, sat for a while, and left.After closing the door of the ward, I did not leave immediately, but stood in the corridor and listened to the conversation of the teenagers and girls in the ward for a while.

"Eavesdropping on the whispers between young couples is a very unethical thing, Dr. Aiba." A worker who happened to pass by smiled and teased me, then changed the subject and asked, "Lixiang-kun What are they talking about?"

"Probably just talking about Mash's physical problems... Nothing, I'll leave later."

"The more difficult the time is, the easier it is for love to sprout." The employee seemed to understand my words as a harbinger of wanting to flee, and he narrowly winked at me, "You think so? , Dr. Aiba?"

I glanced lightly at the listing card on the other side's chest.

"If you use the suspension bridge effect to describe the emotions that arise in this situation, I think it's a bit inappropriate." I said, "I personally think that the relationship between Matthew and Lixiang-jun is a real and natural one. love. If no one cares about burning this bad thing, and they still have a chance to meet each other, I think they will definitely get the same result as now."

"That's really a very romantic idea." The man didn't get angry at my slightly hostile reply, but smiled understandingly.

"But if there is no human reason to burn this matter, the two of them may just be two parallel lines with no intersection, and naturally there will be no current relationship... Isn't this the original 'cause'? "

I intuitively feel that the other party seems to have diverted the topic to another aspect.

"That's okay, right?" I said, "Unless they met, they wouldn't have thought that they might still fall in love... These are two completely unrelated directions, aren't they? Everyone will have In your own life, meeting is fate, if you don't meet... then it doesn't matter, you will always meet someone who can replace you and come into your life."

As I said that, I was about to turn around and leave.The man let out a "huh" and followed with a relaxed pace.

"So what about you and the doctor?" He chased after me and continued to ask me, "If Chaldea hadn't recruited you, or if Solomon hadn't participated in the Holy Grail War in 2004 at all, then what would you do? Wouldn't it be impossible to meet each other forever?"

I stopped abruptly.

"Wuxiang..." I sighed and turned around, "What's the point of asking this question?"

The employee of Chaldea—or Wuxiang, when I turned my head to look at him, he gave me a rather innocent smile.

"The relationship and fate between people are so impermanent... Do you feel that your life is being played with?" He tilted his head and asked me with a stranger's face.

"I don't understand..." I looked at the other party, hesitated for a while, and then said, "My life has been carefully planned since I was a child. Whether it's my parents, family, or you, my life has been contaminated everywhere in the past 20 years. I am following your traces... But this does not mean that the life I have lived is false, after all, I am the protagonist of my life, and you are at best a variable that affects my future, or just a guest."

Wuxiang laughed twice in a low voice with an unfamiliar voice to me.

"It's such a cold way of knowing...but it can indeed protect yourself to the greatest extent."

As he spoke, he lowered his head, and when he raised it again, he finally returned to the face I was familiar with before.

"You are really the only 'self' I have ever seen, one of the few who can sit down and talk about it."

I snorted lightly, turned my head and left: "I don't want to have a good talk with you at all."

"Don't say that?" Wuxiang followed, and slowly stalked behind half a body away from me, "After all, the person who hacked the former director's computer and forced him to sneak you out of the Aiba Shrine was Me? If you didn’t do that, you would have died long ago under the group of fusangshen kept in captivity in the shrine, and you wouldn’t have met Romani now, would you?”

I had only walked two steps, but I had to stop because of the other party's unexpected speech.

"Did you..."

"So, after I tell you the truth about this matter, will you doubt it?"

In just a few steps, Wu Xiang's figure also returned to the appearance of a young man.He raised his head slightly and looked at me with a smile: "I suspect that I also manipulated your emotions to make you 'forced' to fall in love with Romani Akiman."

He said this obviously to provoke trouble, but...

"If you can influence, then why keep me?"

I asked him back: "Take a step back, so what? You can't change Romani's thoughts and emotions. And do you know that his hostility towards you is even deeper than mine? What do you think?"

Wuxiang was taken aback: "What?"

I crossed my arms, raised the corners of my mouth, and looked down at him: "How does it feel to be disgusted by the person I like?"

"...You're really eloquent, Aiba."

Being treated so badly by me, Wu Xiang just froze for two or three seconds.Afterwards, he brushed his hair on the sideburns like a normal person, and wrote lightly: "Notify others as soon as possible to prepare for the transmission of the last singularity. By the way, Mash and Tachika Fujimaru have to go together."

"Why?" I frowned.

"You saw it too," I pointed to the ward not far behind him, "Matthew has just recovered a little bit, how can we rest assured that she will go to the final singularity in her state?"

"If it doesn't break, it won't stand." Wuxiang said, "It seems that you haven't read the final plot of FGO on the tablet I left you?"

I glanced at him blankly and shook my head.

"Why do I want to watch the scene where Romani turns into Solomon and then dies with Gaetia?" I said confidently, "Isn't this just looking for sins for myself?"

"...You really have a big heart."

Hearing my answer, Wu Xiang looked a little helpless.

"That's fine," he shook his head, "It's not a big deal anyway, after all everything is..."

Before Wuxiang finished speaking, he was interrupted by a voice that suddenly interjected.

"Ah, Xuejian, you are here. Where is Lixiang? Before he..."

"Why do you always show up at critical moments like this?" I turned my head and saw Romani walking towards me from the corner of the corridor, and couldn't help complaining to him like this.

"I'm just here to find you... Ah, this is..."

Romani walked up to me, smiled at me, and then turned his gaze to Wu Xiang who was beside him, and in the next second, the expression on his face changed.

"You are Wuxiang." His voice sank suddenly, "You..."

'Let's talk about the rest when we have a chance later. '

Wuxiang didn't answer Romani's words, just glanced at me, then turned around and disappeared into a piece of white spirit.

Seeing that Lingzi had disappeared, Romani didn't chase after him. He just took a deep breath, calmed down, then looked at me and asked, "When did he come back?"

I let out a long "hmm", and then said bluntly, "I don't know."

"Come without a trace, go without a trace..." Romani gritted his molars, with an angry expression on his face, "Can't even Chaldea's defense system catch him?"

"Calm down a little bit..." I teased, "Every time I see Wu Xiang, I seem to be a different person. If I have always been so special to him, I will be jealous."

"Hey, hey! No, Xuejian!" Romani immediately showed a look of panic when he heard my joke, "This, isn't this a good thing? It's hostility, hostility! Why do you want to Are you jealous of this special treatment?"

"...I was just joking, you explained it to me so seriously, how should I answer you?"

Romani blinked at me twice blankly: "I thought you were really angry."

"How is it possible?" I laughed twice, took the other person's hand, and led him to the other end of the corridor, "I really believe in you."

"Ah... by the way," I tightened my hand, turned to ask him, "I remember when you were confessing your love, you swore to me like 'you like me', right? "

"This shameful statement... seems to be, what's wrong?"

"Well - what about you now? Do you think so too? Think I like you."

Romani was a little dazed.

"Why ask such a question," he asked me, "isn't it a matter of course? Why should you doubt such a thing."

I always feel that his confident face and his determined tone should be more suitable for his confession to me, rather than the question I asked earlier, but what does it matter?

After getting the expected answer, I smiled happily at him.

"Coincidentally, I think so too."

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