【言切】nervous

Turner crouched in the corner of the alley, his head buried under his arms.This will make him feel safer.Thinking back to the scene just now, Turner couldn't help trembling. He was pierced through the head by a sword!Turner never thought that he could have such a bloody experience. He just got a rare magical ability and wanted to have a carnival!

Turner no longer remembered how he pulled out the sword from his head. The experience was too horrifying, and he didn't want to recall it at all.

He still has lingering fears, and he has to touch his head every once in a while to see if it is still on his neck, or if there is something extra.

He had been stabbed through the head with a sword, and he was still alive, running from the scene of the murder alive and kicking.Turner simply didn't know how to appreciate the wish he made because he was so smart. If he was killed so quickly, wouldn't he have to have his soul taken away by that guy before he could fully enjoy the joy of unlimited wish fulfillment?

I don't know what that guy wants to collect other people's souls. Turner doesn't want to know at all, and doesn't think it's necessary to know.

Before that, Turner was just an ordinary person, and half of him was depressed, self-defeating, and unmotivated, and other free gifts that no one wanted.To put it bluntly, he was not motivated, but to put it bluntly, he was a scumbag. That sword almost scared his courage out of him.

I should have used my wishes to heal my head, stop the pain, and teach that evil spirit a lesson. These thoughts came to mind only after I calmed down a bit afterwards. Turner regretted this, and vowed in his heart that he would let the man who wielded the sword be next time. nice.

He stood up, kicked his trembling legs, and let out a bad breath.

As always, it was a messy room, with messy things scattered in every corner.Turner closed the door, swept the contents of the bed to the floor, and lay down on it.

The matter of the plug still made him feel lingering fear.

Turner was a little hungry, and he thought about wishing for something delicious.His house is too small and dilapidated. He needs to make it bigger and more luxurious so that he can live more comfortably, but before that he needs to think about what to make the house.

The appearance of the castle sounds noble and stylish, and it is particularly attractive to stop and watch.

Maybe he should get something to eat first...

Turner was startled by the notification sound of an incoming call. He muttered unhappily, and choked up when he saw the calling number.

Turner, what have you been doing lately?Did you see my message to you?

"I'm... looking for a job, um, leave a message? Of course, I saw it." Turner hurriedly ran to the computer and pressed the power button.

As long as you see it, I was worried that you were not at home before I came.

"Don't worry, I'm at home."

Then open the door, I'll be at your door in a minute.This time, I said in advance, don't let me see your house full of mess.

"……what?!"

The sound of a car horn sounded outside the door, Turner stood up and looked, panicking.Jump on the ground and stuff newspapers, paper cups, pizza boxes and other things under the bed, under the sofa, or into the kitchen. In short, stuff that shouldn’t be in the bedroom and living room and put them in places that are not easy to find. After doing these programs, Turner suddenly slapped his head and forgot that he had special abilities.

Turner ran to open the door. Through the window, he saw the man holding hands with his wife and son, talking and laughing, and his expression immediately became stinky.

Emiya Kiritsugu and Kotomine Kirei are staring at each other here.

The two sides were silent for a while, waiting for the improbable immobilization time limit to pass... About three hours, during which time a curious waiter who walked in to see if the customer forgot to close the door was sent away, and asked him to contact someone, and by the way Close the door.

"The purpose of your coming here this time is to find out what is behind what the investigators are investigating?" Emiya Kiritsugu broke the silence.

"At the moment, if it is determined that it is a holy relic that caused these situations, I must take the thing that caused the accident back, and destroy it if it cannot be controlled."

"I thought you were an agent."

"It used to be."

There was another moment of silence.

"What is your reason this time?" Kotomine Kirei asked.

"Task."

"I thought you were also because of the mission last time, but in fact you were not."

"This shows that your thinking is wrong."

"Why do you go to great lengths to get the golem, and then send it away readily after knowing that you can't destroy it?" Kotomine Kirei was facing the opposite direction of the bed, and couldn't see the expression of the person on the bed.

"Isn't the answer obvious? I want to kill the golem, but no matter what I do, it's alive and kicking, and it's getting more and more uncontrollable." Emiya Kiritsugu took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter.

Maybe it's because he was instructed to "lie on the bed", except that the body cannot leave the bed, small movements can still be done.The person standing is "stop" and cannot even turn his head, but at least that mouth can still speak.

He lights a cigarette.

"Are you still in the mood to smoke at this time?" Kotomine Kirei muttered unhappily.

"if not?"

"Investigators entrenched in Qifeng Town will come to assist in a while."

"I don't like the Church of the Holy Church." Thinking of being admired by the people of the Church of the Holy Church with such an embarrassing appearance, the whole person felt bad.

"why?"

"I just don't like it." Emiya Kiritsugu looked around, reached out and flicked the ash on the bedside table.

"I should investigate your past more deeply."

"Have you forgotten my previous warning?" Emiya Kiritsugu unconsciously tightened his fingers holding the cigarette.

"Remember, you broke a coffee table." Afterwards, he was stared at by the landlord with vigilance and suspicion for a long time.

Emiya Kiritsugu was silent for a moment, and asked, "Are ordinary bullets useless to you?"

"Want to play and exchange answers?" They are not yet familiar with the point where they can freely exchange this kind of information.

"When I didn't ask."

After confirming the authenticity of the contact information, investigators rushed over as soon as possible.

"Okay, it's called Turner, isn't it?" He sat on a chair and took notes, facing the profile of Kotomine Kirei, "I'm going to find this person right away? Or do you need anything else?"

"No need for now, everything Turner said will come true, you have to pay more attention." Kotomine Kirei said.

"I will. In addition, I have to pass this information to the managers above. It will take time to do this." The investigator said, looking back and forth between the bed and Kotomine Kirei, "I can get you some food. ’, or something.”

He really wanted to help.

"It will be the greatest help if you get this done as soon as possible." Kotomine Kirei said.

"I have a communicator here." Emiya Kiritsugu said suddenly, "We can all wear them. When Mr. Investigator meets Turner, we can discuss how to get Turner to restore us to normal."

The investigator looked at Kotomine Kirei, who said, "Go."

The investigator walked to the side of the bed, looking suspiciously at Emiya Kiritsugu's face, he took the three communicators in the hands of the latter, and shouted to the standing people: "Mr. Kotomine, this is Wei Gong, the magician killer. Miya Kiritsugu, how did you become like this with him?"

"It's hard to explain, you go to Turner quickly." Kotomine Kirei said vaguely.

"Don't you need to tie him up? If he can move and you can't, you will be in danger."

"Tie it up." The investigator said very reasonable, Emiya Kiritsugu would not necessarily hurt him in such a situation, but who would not want to be the one with the upper hand.

The investigator's eyes returned to the person on the bed, the black muzzle of the gun was aimed at his head, and the person holding the gun was expressionless.

"It's just to do some restraint just in case, Mr. Emiya." Under the threat of gunpoint, the investigator did not dare to act rashly, "You must know that you are a notorious killer, Mr. Kotomine is just a priest, we treat you There will be no harm."

"A priest who blocks bullets with his body and can retract and release weapons freely."

"Forget it." No need to look, Kotomine Kirei also knew that the investigator was threatened, "Hurry up and find Turner."

"Okay." The investigator looked at the communication in his hand, stuck one behind his ear, and put one on Kotomine Kirei who couldn't move, and then walked out.

The door is closed.

"He took all the communicators away, and didn't leave one for me." Emiya Kiritsugu said.

"Please understand, Mr. Killer." Kotomine Kirei said, "It is impossible for him not to guard against you."

Emiya Kiritsugu shrugged indifferently, took out a communicator, turned off the call function, and stuck it behind his ear.