Where's the promised harem of Heroic Spirits? Why is it all just me?

Kama walked back to the street. Each clone can act independently of the main body for about two hours. As the degree of role-playing increases, the duration of the clone will also increase.

Kama tries to interact with people outside or passing animals, and tries to improve his acting skills through daily actions.

Although he had watched many animations and games produced by Type-Moon in his previous life, Bree still didn't quite understand the structure of Fuyuki City.

She simply squeezed onto the bus, planning to get off according to her mood.

It was not rush hour, so there were not many people on the bus. Kama randomly found a seat by the window and followed the bumpy ride of the bus.

Until the bus drove into an area that looked quite quiet and clean, with Western-style buildings standing in rows and the vegetation on the street was neatly trimmed.

Looking at this urban area, Kama thought she had been to another city. It was so clean compared to the freshly refreshed alleys of her sweet home.

In her previous life, she might have avoided this kind of wealthy-looking community, but today it was her clone who stayed here.

As the bus stopped at the station, Kama slowly got off.

This residential area is full of the most popular Western style of this period, with small Western-style buildings everywhere. One can imagine how many foreign companies and wealthy people have purchased properties here.

Kama walked up a slope, she tiptoed and saw the mountains shrouded in mist in the distance.

"Is there a temple up there?" Kama felt that he vaguely saw an illusory shadow.

Mentioning the temple Kama in Fuyuki City almost immediately brings to mind that famous attraction.

Could that be Ryudo Temple?

What a pity. If I had paid more attention to urban planning when playing games in my previous life, I wouldn’t have to rely on guessing where to go.

I remember that the Tosaka family seemed to be in the urban area near Ryudo Temple...

After walking around the streets for nearly a whole day today, Kama's role-playing level is close to 3%. Although this result on the first day is quite promising, Bree still feels that it is a bit slow.

There were still about fifteen minutes left before Kamako could separate from her body, so she decided to go up the mountain and take a look.

After making up his mind, Kama's steps were extremely light. The mountain was only a few kilometers away from here. As a strengthened clone, Kama quickly ran to the foot of the mountain without even taking a breath.

There was moss growing on the quaint steps in front of him, and the cracks in the stones were so damp that it seemed as if there was water. Kama took a step forward with a sense of ritual and stepped onto the steps.

"Hmm?" After walking up a few steps, Kama suddenly stopped. She saw a thin figure sitting there, hidden in the mist by a body with a very compressed presence.

Kama stopped, said nothing, and just looked up at him.

"Ying... no, who are you?" Matou Kariya stood up from the stairs.

“…” Kama calmed herself down. This time she did not jump out reflexively like last time, and there was no need for her to run away.

This is a good opportunity to gain role-playing points. By interacting with the main characters of the original work, you may be able to get more role-playing points.

"Are you waiting here for me?"

This voice... except for an inexplicable sense of maturity and laziness, it is exactly the same as Sakura's.

"You can understand it that way." Kariya answered her question.

He came here not just to try his luck, because he had a hunch that the person who looked very similar to Sakura was related to the Holy Grail.

Kama was thinking in his heart, maybe he could get something from Kariya.

For example, if Sakura Matou were rescued, the impact on the entire world line would probably be subversive.

8. If you don’t come, I will.

"We've met before, why did you run away before?" Yan Ye asked while squatting.

"You look scary."

Kama's answer was heartbreaking.

“…” Kariya choked, as if the worms in his blood vessels had crawled into his heart. He calmed himself and continued, “You look a lot like someone I know.”

"I haven't seen you before." said Kama.

“It seems so,” Kariya said.

He wanted to ask more, but looking at Kama's little face which was no different from Sakura's, he couldn't bear to let her get involved in his affairs, even though he knew that she was definitely not simple.

Looking at Kariya's silence, Kama suddenly felt a little annoyed. She felt that they would never get to the point if this continued.

She simply took the initiative and said, "You look like you're going to die at any moment."

“That’s my own choice… Sorry to bother you, I just wanted to confirm whether you are her.” After saying that, Kariya stood up, as if he was about to leave.

This guy actually only said a few words to me? What's this? Yasashi?

Bree had watched the animation before traveling through time, and was deeply impressed by Kariya's crazy image, so much so that she was a little cautious when facing him. But now that this happened, she was not so panicked.

Kama nimbly leaped onto the steps and looked down at Kariya from above.

"I am not an ordinary person. Our meeting is fate. If you have anything, you can tell me. Maybe I can help you." Kama said.

Since you have a twisted and awkward personality, I will intervene forcefully.

Kariya looked up at Kama, the crested worms crawling through his veins, his pale face filled with melancholy.

"It's nothing to me..."

"You are a Master, right? I saw the Command Seals on the back of your hand." Kama interrupted Kariya.

“…” Kariya did not answer. He had not yet been chosen by the Holy Grail, perhaps because his desire was not strong enough, but he still subconsciously covered the back of his hand.

"I'll give you some time. If you've made up your mind, wait for me in the park today." After saying this, Kama's body gradually became ethereal. "It looks like you don't have much time left. You'd better think it over by tomorrow night."

After saying this, Kama's figure disappeared from Kariya's sight, as if this person had never existed.

Kariya's eyes widened in shock. Having grown up away from mystery, he had never seen such a scene.

"What is it? A familiar? Or a heroic spirit?" He stood on the steps, stunned for a long time.

-

Time is up.

The parkour game on TV came to an end, and Gamo, who was strolling outside, returned to Bree's body.

The conversation just now was obviously not in line with the style of Lazy Kama, and the degree of acting did not improve significantly. However, after a day's hard work, it reached 5%, which is 16 times that of the second sister.

Before the clone returned to the body, Bree could clearly feel that there was more energy in Kama.

Perhaps when it reaches about 10%, these clones will undergo significant changes and will no longer be just a simple skin.

The sad part is that Bree remains completely in the dark about how to play the role of the middle sister.

There was no internet at home, let alone in this day and age, so he planned to check it out at the library tomorrow—he had come across it while strolling in the park today.

Today's split went more smoothly than expected. Although the family had to pause the game for a while to ensure smooth conversation between Kama and Kariya, it was still a good start.

Play one more game, then go to sleep!

-

After returning to the Matou residence, Kariya "rested" in the old insect's dojo for a while. After a devilish hour passed, he sat in the corner, panting.

"Cough cough..."

Following a cough, the engraved insects mixed with an unknown liquid sprayed out of his mouth all over the floor.

In the blurred vision, a pair of small hands holding a stack of towels stretched out in front of my eyes.

Kariya raised his head and saw Sakura's numb face.

"Grandpa asked me to give this to you."

"Thank you, Sakura." He didn't mention the old bug at all.

Ying nodded. Just as she was about to leave, Kariya called her again, "Have you practiced today?"

He felt that he had asked a very stupid question. He knew Sakura's training plan very well. The reason he asked her these questions now was more to make up his mind.

"There's another one tonight..."

"I understand." Although it was Kariya who asked the question, he did not finish listening. "Be patient for a while, it will be over soon."

"Soon..."

Kariya held onto the wall and climbed up from the ground.

Even after a year of reformation, he still felt weak in the knees, let alone Sakura, who was going to continue like this?

He thought of the silver-haired girl he met today. She looked very similar to Sakura, but without that heartbreaking numbness.

Although I still don't know who she is, it doesn't matter. What if she gets involved? This is all for Sakura. Everything is worth it!

He walked while holding onto the wall, leaving behind a trail of slime-stained footprints.

-

Bree sat by the window, several books piled on the table, and the silver-haired Kama sat quietly beside her.

They each held a book and flipped through the pages very slowly.

This is also a part of practicing schizophrenia. Buli is sure that the system should have some bonus for him, otherwise how could he practice schizophrenia so smoothly.

At this time, he and Kama were translating the collections of Greek and Indian mythology respectively, trying to better understand the image of his two clones in the Type-Moon world.

"Hmm?" Bree was suddenly stunned when he turned the pages of the book. Out of the corner of his eye he saw something moving in the flowerpot beside him.

Turning around, I saw a caterpillar gnawing on the leaves on the flowerpot.

This is in the city... It's really giving me a headache.

Bree had no intention of paying attention to the little animal, but when he turned the page, he was suddenly stunned, as if a lightning flashed through his brain.

As I recall, Matou Sōken seemed to have the ability to monitor a person by implanting bugs... Could it be that he's already aware of Kama's existence through Kariya's eyes?

“…” After a moment of silence, he turned the page again.

It doesn’t matter. If I had to see it, I would have seen it at the beginning. I could have taken advantage of the information gap and dealt with it properly.

It is even possible that the old bug would take the initiative to find Kama because of this matter.

He had read the page about the Gorgon sisters many times this morning, and his mind was full of plans on how to deal with Sakura.

"Wow! I finally found an English book!" Just as Bree closed the book, an authentic London accent sounded in his ears.

Because of his language proficiency, Bree could understand the meaning of all languages. He turned around and saw a young man in green clothes holding a magazine.

He tucked the book under his arm and walked out excitedly as if he had found a treasure.

"..." Bree thought about it, and he asked Kama to stretch out his foot and tripped him deliberately.

9. Comment on yourself

"Whoa!"

The boy fell hard to the ground, and the magazine in his hand flew far away.

"..." Bree waited for a while, but there was no system prompt.

It seems that not anything you do to the main characters can alarm the system.

There might be a reward for killing him, but Bree is not that cruel.

"It hurts so much...what are you doing?" The boy covered his nose and crawled up. Fortunately, he didn't bleed from his nose.

"Sorry, my sister is so naughty." Bree raised her hand and hit Kama on the top of the head with a fist.

It didn't hurt much, but Kama still grimaced, covered his head, and let out a whimpering sound.

"Really? Keep a close eye on the little brat..." The boy got up and dusted himself off.

"You look like a foreigner, are you here for tourism?" Bree asked, looking like a local.

"...Ah, of course. I heard there's a thousand-year-old temple here." Weber wasn't interested in chatting about family matters, so he said casually.

"Gu Si... have you heard that there is a foreign murderer in Fuyuki City recently?" Bree changed the subject very suddenly.

"I haven't heard of it... Where's my book?" Weber said casually.

"It's true, it's just an urban legend. I heard that the murderer used witchcraft to hypnotize innocent people and hide in their homes." Bree said, putting away the books in her hand. "It's impossible to think about it. Urban legends like to use some magic."

Bree spoke casually, but Webber, who was listening intently, was frightened.

This is absolutely talking about me.