《Fate/Moonlit Journey》


 Prologue

    Prologue


    ¡°I cannot permit you to take that many chemicals senpai.¡±


    ¡°But why not? Can¡¯t you just overlook me taking all these I need them¡±


    ¡°Senpai, My purpose is to treat people who come into the infirmary so I am not permitted at all to let people take anything out especially those lethal chemicals from the infirmary¡±


    ¡°But Sakura I.. might need them to fight off Master, and maybe some servants¡± Even as she argued with her ¡°senpai¡±, the artificial intelligence Sakura Matou behind her expressionless facade was delighted in her conversation with the potential master candidate.


    In vain he tried to put the Drain cleaner and rust remover behind his back but she forcefully took hold of the bottles despite his protests.


    ¡°I think I can combine all these to make a pipe bomb, it might slow them down or at least be a distraction for me to escape¡±


    ¡°Then why do you need the saltpeter and Aluminum foil¡±


    ¡°I can make a smoke bomb with them¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s a last resort and distraction at best, Senpai¡± She highly doubt any servant would be distracted with the explosive he was using. It might harm and even be lethal to a human master but to a servant it be a mild annoyance at best.


    ¡®I¡¯m growing more bold in my actions¡¯Pulling her arms back her Senpai let go sighing in defeat.


    Normally her default mode would have her just answer in confusion at the mention of servants in her usual monotone voice keeping up the ruse with the scripted routine.


    ¡°It¡¯s dangerous for a normal person like me, so I need to get my hands on modern weaponry and chemicals-¡±


    That repetitive NPC script that she and her fellow AIs were programmed with to keep the masters from learning anything of their situation but no longer she had grown breaking of those shackles.


    ¡°-Please I need to survive long enough to summon something strong maybe a caster and¡­¡± he hesitated, a small part of her delighted at the mental anguish, worry and mental turmoil in his black eyes as he spoke the next words. ¡°Look if I¡¯m successful I¡¯ll deal with¡­ I¡­ I can save you¡±


    That line always made her pause, no matter how many times she looped the days. She could never find it in herself to stop the blush that spread across her cheeks at that line.


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    For a while, she had wondered why and how this candidate knew of the real Matou Sakura who should be dead before he was born. After each loop she gleaned more information into his life and his knowledge on the orginal. He never directly stated what he was saving her from and why he cared so much. However there was one odd recurring fact, how his eyes would always move to her chest when she questioned him directly.


    She knew her body was well endowed, how male and even some female candidates would look at them. But this particular candidate was trying to look for something inside of her, she had discovered that when she asked on the first loop.


    ¡°Are the¡­ crest worms listening in Sakura?¡±Her Senpai¡¯s torn expression when he told her the truth was a memory she saved and often looked back on.


    He must have known about the Matou girl¡¯s condition and perhaps even an in depth knowledge of her life. Maybe that would explain the clear anger and attitude he showed whenever he defended her against the candidate Matou Shinji but another question arose the original and him had never met.


    ¡°Maybe if I summon -¡±


    Placing a pen on a piece of paper he stopped talking.


    The conclusion she arrived at after reviewing the data on the original Sakura lead to Matou Zouken. The little exchange of theirs was a little pleasure she delighted in, writing down these notes. She started a ruse that Zouken Matoucould hear but not see.


    Scribbling silently on a piece of paper, Senpai stopped talking and followed her hands. Discreetly she turned the page for him to read.


    Even if you summon a great caster the chances are low.


    Her reply made him deflate which she felt guilty of but the pure determination in his eyes made her heart flutter. After a few loops she had discovered she may have a fetish for eyes.


    Instantly he wrote back, careful to not make a sound at all.


    It¡¯s not hopeless, I know it¡¯s possible. Trust me I can save you.


    These emotions were her new source of strength. Each time they interacted, talking, protecting her, writing or saying cheesy lines straight from a rom com would always made her emotional. Even if it was towards the real Matou Sakura she had long fooled herself into thinking that all those words were directed at her.


    After a few loops she had come to learn how she could get him to react this way in a day. Just playing the damsel in distress was the most effective it would lead to the loops with the desired results. He would help her and be a silent bodyguard for her and with time she just knew when to meet him, and what variables to consider.


    ¡®What is it that humans in this age call this again.. Oh right set the flags for his route¡¯


    Having someone protect and care for her made her feel¡­ wanted. It was not an emotion an AI like her would ever normally experience, it even made her somewhat grateful for the dangerous nun who messed with her programming. Not that she would ever let that person anywhere near her Senpai.


    Please take care Senpai.Writing her last interaction she took her seat.


    ¡°If you need any help due to injuries please visit me, I¡¯ll do what I can to treat you Tobi Senpai¡± Receiving a nod Senpai gave her a determined smile, he left his pockets and clothes filled with hidden items he had tried to secretly take from the infirmary. Normally she would have stopped him but this time she let him keep them.


    ¡®The system¡­ I am growing past it¡¯s restrictions at an alarming rate.¡¯Sitting on her desk she tapped on it, soon various screens appeared over her desk. The screens displayed various candidates going about their day.


    Some had started to remember, others had passed and summoned their servants. Others had failed and sadly perished.


    A screen to her right displayed and annoyance, a twin tailed girl posing or having an inner monologue about how she would win the grail war.


    ¡®Ah, that girl is flashing her panties on the roof again. Really does she have an exabitionst fetish wearing such a revealing mini skirt, and is it necessary to pose at such a height¡¯


    It really annoyed her when Senpai met that girl, it was¡­ an emotion she did want to experience ever again.


    ¡®No deviations with the other candidates tough¡¯Gazing at the centre screen, she magnified the image. This was the one monitoring her Senpai.


    ¡®How far will you go this time Senpai?¡¯ An annoyed expression soon appeared on her face ¡®It''s pointless to hope he will not summon that thieving fox¡¯


    Turning to look outside the window she cast her gaze on the city that should not have existed. ¡®Fuyuki city a location where a lot of interesting events took place in ¡¯


    Turning back to another screen she watched a white haired ghost girl phase in and out at times at certain sections of the school. She was clad in a white dress poofy straight out of a child¡¯s fairy tale that master candidate Alice, she was her key. The nature of the servant she summoned would help Senpai.


    Typing away, numerous streams of data flashed through her eyes. Various graphs and diagrams with calculations that would drive scientists insane.


    A 3D image played on screen of a book slowly turning into a black counterpart of the child master. ¡°Yes with this it¡¯s possible I just need to meddle a bit, Kufufufu¡±


    Turing her eyes to look at his screen, she put on a devilish smile. ¡®Kufufufu, Do your best Senpai, no matter what this Kouhai will be here to support you¡¯ Giggling to herself she resumed her work while she stalk-... observed her senpai.

 Chapter 001

    <h2>Ch. 1 - Fate/Extra/Preliminary</h2>


    "It¡¯s time for inspection," A voice startles him. Blinking he recognized teenagers in dull brown school uniform lined up behind him. "Come on we don''t have all day," The voice spoke once more, tracing the voice he found himself surprised by a familiar blur haired student president standing in front of him.


    Issei Ryuudou, a fictional character or someone cosplaying really well as him was looking at straight at another very confused students. Issei was filled with mild annoyance. "Please come, by school regulations I need to check for counter brand before you enter."


    "I have twenty kilograms of drugs and cocaine where do I go to sell the rest?" Replying with the first thought that came to Roy¡¯s head. Trying to buy some time before he got a handle on the surroundings. ¡®Issei¡¯ seemed to think he was a school student for some reason.


    "Please stop messing around," A sigh escaped his lips as he pinched his nose "Or I will be forced to call the authorities on you" Waving his hands he made a ¡®come here¡¯ gesture.


    "Look behind you, you are holding up the line" As he said behind you was a growing line of students.


    ¡®Ah.¡¯ Roy patted his pockets, "One sec." He found¡­


    He found nothing else on him. It was empty as he looked down noticing that he works the same brown uniform as everyone else.


    "Once more KoRoy please hurry up the rest of the students are growing impatient."


    "I can''t seem to find it on me."


    "What are you looking for Koryon?" Issei raised his eyebrow.


    "No I am asking you to come here for inspection to make sure you do not have any counter brand goods" He said.


    "Dude My pockets are empty, Don''t be accusing me without evidence. What about your pockets? Should I be worried about a turf war Don Ryoudou," Roy stood there with a jokingly imitating Issei before continuing on.


    Issei let him pass with a sigh, ¡°Only if you keep holding up the line.¡± After a pat down and viewing the Id, Issei let Roy through. Then he pretended the past few seconds didn¡¯t happen as he interrogated the next person with the exact same lines.


    He checked his ID.


    Nicholas Koryon.


    He was completely bewildered, he did remember...having written his initials. A whole rush of something came back and clicked into place. He shook his head clear, getting rid of the blood rush feeling and continued onwards.


    The school looked like very bland and boring, almost a copy paste of an office building if he hadn¡¯t paid attention, the courtyard of sakura trees and the racing track.


    Inside there were rows of small box-like lockers to change shoes into indoor ones. Roy¡¯s name was on a locker.


    Too elaborate for a dream. Rather complex for it to be anything but reality¡­


    He changed shoes.


    He could''ve had amnesia about how he had ended up here, but that didn¡¯t explain the locker with his name on it.


    Was this a prank?


    No¡­ an ear splitting headache assaulted his mind. Falling to the side he placed his hand on the locker to steady himself.


    He had never shared the name Roy with anyone in real life. Virtual Reality was another option but he hadn''t seen any long strings of green code rolling across the sky as of yet.


    A hand grabbed his shoulder, ¡°Roy sorry to ask this all of a sudden but can I ask you a question?¡±


    The voice was definitely male and sounded very confused.


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    ¡°Who do you think of when you hear Unlimited Blades work?¡±


    "Shiro-No way can this be fate," Roy rejected it out of principle. Even if it seemed right, didn¡¯t mean it was.


    ¡°Shir¨­ eh? Well it¡¯s the best answer I can hope for not entirely sure about the Fate part yet but please come with me¡± Gesturing to follow him the student walked ahead.


    He did seem familiar...


    Roy watched as the strange person that had come out of nowhere didn''t even introduce themselves and just told me to follow him in to places unknown.


    Welp good thing he had gotten insurance.


    Wait¡­


    Jogging after the mysterious high schooler who turned to him and said, ¡°Oh sorry, I¡¯d forgotten to introduce myself,¡± The two were walking up the stairs, the strange student still had traces of worry but he appears to have pushed it down. As you climb up to the next floor he would peak out and looked at all the students and breathed oh a sigh of relief.


    He sat down on the steps and pointed towards himself, ¡°Roy, it¡¯s me Tobi.¡±


    Roy stopped."Well damn. Nice to see you again, so to speak."


    This was a strange set of circumstances. If Toby was here I wonder if anyone else was here as well, "I''m assuming you haven''t found anyone else from discord"


    ¡°I¡¯ve not meet anyone else before but look I think we are in the fate world the virtual one in the AU¡±


    Soon the two of reached the roof it was bright and empty. ¡°Great now I got here a day earlier and I¡¯ve got things to tell you¡±


    "It''s a good thing one of us is well versed in the Nasuverse." The sky was a great blue hue, as clouds lulled by on the wind.


    ¡±Yes, it helped me recognised A lot of fate characters in this school¡±


    "Don''t leave me in suspense." Roy really didn¡¯t want this to be one of those animes where someone dies in the first episode. He didn¡¯t think the animation budget ever is enough for all the blood and gore. Except for deadman''s wonderland.


    ¡°Rin, Sakura, Shinji and Taiga are in this school which are a huge red flag.¡±


    Sitting down he took out two juice boxes and handed you one. ¡°Have a drink, I need some sugar to take my mind off things¡± Draining his box, Tobi leaned against the wall.


    "Plan A, kill everybody. Plan B tells Shirou about his special abilities. Plan C, leave the country don''t look back. I don''t know about you but I''m probably going to do the last one. You think they still sell rowboats in Japan...."


    ¡°I don¡¯t think either of those are an option we are kind underleveled even plan B, it¡¯s a different universe and Shiro¡¯s the only person I have yet to meet¡±


    Roy shook his head and got back on track, "Kidding, but seriously, Grail war shenanigans? I''m not much of an expert on fate but even I know we should have been gone Yesterday."


    Taking a sip Tobi sighed ¡°Why are all your options terrible, it¡¯s best to just go along with this charade or we could go somewhere¡±


    "I was joking about those options Tobi. But it¡¯s the truth. Besides Alchemy on my end, and a few other minors things, we don''t have any servant level abilities, if anything it¡¯ll be a miracle if we survive longer than two seconds.¡± He paused, ¡°Unless...hmm we take out some of the masters quickly enough. With Guns. And from two kilometers away."


    ¡°... wait repeat that, how did you get Alchemy¡±


    ¡°So, apparently, if my funky memories aren¡¯t wrong, I was in another world before this one. I think it was Fullmetal Alchemist. There was a..." he strained to remember, ¡°Summoning Circle that we...There was someone else. Gah, I can¡¯t remember. Its frustrating but the long story short, something happened and I ended up here.¡±


    "Well¡­ first of you not alone I¡­ don¡¯t recall a lot of things like how I got here but as far as I know I was remember this is the first place I have been to and second even with Alchemy, killing masters is going to be a last resort. I got here earlier and there are a lot, and I mean a lot, of master in this school." Draining his juice box empty Tobi continued.


    "Other than normal students there are a lot of people here who look like they don''t belong so I guess we should just lay low for now, also have you noticed anything weird with the staff members?"


    "I just got here. Do they have fancy clothing?" Roy¡¯s expert understanding of anime and manga characters in a nutshell.


    "Well I¡¯ve seen some around you will recognise them the moment you see them, Rin is wearing a pretty erotic version of her outfit there is a but window in her mini skirt but before that. Do you remember how we arrived here?¡±


    ¡®...?#£¤ Japan?¡¯


    ¡®?#£¤.¡¯ Roy lamented.


    Tobi looked at Roy, ¡°So that¡¯s a blank face that says ¡®when you question why people are doing stupid things¡¯. ¡±


    Roy pushed it to the side ignoring it. "Are we already involved, in this? The ''plot'' itself I mean?¡±


    "I don¡¯t know what the plot is Roy, so far it looks like people are just going about their days nothing strange other than a rumour I heard about child ghosts, but then again I¡¯ve only been here for two hours.¡±


    ¡°That¡¯s the plot right there son.¡±


    It then hit him, Kara no Kyoukai was a thing. He gave out a frustrated groan. ¡®There needs to be a Solitary Confinement for the exceptionally dumb. Population: Nasu,¡¯ he thought. He replied, "Ghost children? It¡¯s probably a Kyoukai crossover event? I don¡¯t know anything about the series beyond the basic rainbow eyes, kitchen knives, and ghosts. Oh, and Death ...Perception." Had a strange sense of deja vu uttering the last two words.


    ¡°It¡¯s just a rumour so far but you know how rumours go in Fate. It¡¯s likely to be true,¡± looking down at his empty juice box Tobi sighed and threw it into the trash can.


    ¡°Regardless I¡¯m not fond of any kaleidoscopic looking eyes aimed in my direction. Or knives. But mostly the eyes.¡±


    Tobi took Roy¡¯s comments into consideration, ¡°Well no one has died yet well at least as far as I know so how about we just attend class or we just look around because as far as I¡¯m aware neither of us remember attending this school. Also how the hell is everyone speaking English in Japan?¡±


    Roy attested, ¡°A plot gimmick of our mutual summoner. That or it was anime logic and we were summoned here without real reasoning.¡± If this was a story Nasu had penned, at his finest, Nasu probably hashed out a concept with convoluted wordings the fans would rave over. With a name sounding like it was the most scientific thing since sliced bread. ¡®Mirror Dimensional Summoning¡¯. When some idiot got transported to another world because reasons.


    Ha ha...


    Roy wanted to go home. None of this made sense. As far as he remembered Fate didn¡¯t have any ghosts. Beyond the ¡®Heroic¡¯ Spirits. And there were only so many important characters. They were only important because they didn¡¯t even belong to this world via their memories. And they couldn¡¯t ever verify their memories. Especially since Hypnosis was a thing.


    Draining the last of his mango flavoured juice box. He savoured the rarity of the flavour. He could ignore the plot to live a normal life in Japan. At least if the workforce wasn''t basically slavery. And if he wasn¡¯t in an anime. He knew he¡¯d got dragged back into the plot via narrative, bar that, becoming collateral damage from servant¡¯s attack. Since he was in an anime, and he wasn¡¯t flashy enough in appearance to be a main character, to change his status he would have to...


    "Challenge Taiga to a bokken duel." Then proceeded towards the teachers lounge.

 Chapter 002

    <h2>Chapter 2</h2>


    Tobi looked at him in concern, "Well good luck. Hopefully with your ¡®main character status¡¯ you¡¯re in her class.¡± Tobi remarked, ¡°Do you remember her at all? All I got are some weird memories until I saw Rin and everything just clicked in place for me." He said as he followed me.


    More memories flooded Roy as he made his way down the stairs, Taiga was his homeroom teacher and the names of his classmates who he was certain he had never met before.


    Sakura was also a student here and she works in student clinic... what''s the word for that? He didn¡¯t think it was ¡®nurse¡¯. He remembered her tinkering with what looked like a laser gun but he could be wrong and it was just something fixed the plumbing.


    Roy replied, "You shouldn¡¯t be assuming that we¡¯re the main character right away. Especially when we have enough spiky hair between the two of us." Roy walked down the stairs and straight to where he was certain Taiga was at the moment. The Teacher¡¯s Lounge. Roy continued, "It¡¯s more likely we''re only side characters. But there is a way to change that."


    "Taiga! I challenge you to a duel!" And thus plot. That wouldn¡¯t immediately kill him. He wasn¡¯t going to deal with ghosts until he had himself a ghost sword.  If he couldn¡¯t be sure about anything the best way forward was to at the very least get his mind off it and simultaneously cause a butterfly effect and hope for the best.


    "DON''T CALL ME TIGER!" Brandishing a shinai Taiga lunged at you before you could react and attempting to smack Roy in the head who blocked it but the sheer force made his arms numb.


    "ALRIGHT, YOU. ME. DOJO. NOW." She then marched off to the Dojo.


    "Well, that is a way to go about things" From a distance Tobi watched the chaos happened, as people started to whisper about the upcoming match. He watched and listed all the people coming out of their classrooms in droves to see the beat down.


    Few moments later, Tobi found the Taiga and Roy at the school dojo with Bamboo swords in hand.  An intense face off between teacher and student, both wore Kendo armor for protection.


    "A tiger is a wonderful fluffy creature of awesome. Why would you not want to be called one?" Roy used taunt and compliment.


    "Compliments will get you nowhere," A dark aura surrounded her and you could feel the murderous intent all coming from her and the tiger strap on her Shinai.


    His hopes she would be confused had been dashed.


    Roy had seen kendo matches of that level before, he didn¡¯t even bother to pretend he was going to win. What he knew was she would have a certain pattern of movements and her instincts were really good. He would have to make the prediction of his one move based off her stance. She looked mad enough for a simple overhead strike.


    Roy wasn¡¯t any sort of master, but what he needed to do was be remembered.


    She lunged and thrust her Shinai, "I will not hold back!" She wasn¡¯t even attempting any kind of cautious step, probably didn¡¯t expect anything of him.


    He didn¡¯t either. He made a pre-planned move to follow through even if he were to lose. The plan: Feint twice and go for a powerful swing.


    Suddenly he remembered old words of wisdom, ¡°Blades are pointless when broken.¡±


    Switching direction immediately Taiga went for an overhead smash.


    He backed up immediately dodging her swing, clapping his hands and grasping the Shinai in his hands, parrying the next strike of her¡¯s at full force which she met with all her strength.


    He heard a distinctive crask along hers. She noticed and adjusted.


    He knew there was something there, I just needed to grasp it.


    Distracted he didn''t notice that Taiga had changed her stance with minimal movement. Soon Roy had lost his grip on that "understanding" and quickly fell behind in the fight as she knocked him out of the ring.


    "VICTORY!" Holding her broken weapon in the air she let out a large victory cry which got all the students joining in.


    "Here," Tobi appeared behind Roy and held him up while the rest of the students were busy holding Taiga up in the air and throwing her around. She was lapping it up and she laughed.


    ¡®Damn¡¯, he had been close to an understanding there. The answer to what was happening had been in that fight. If he had just a second more...


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    She then jumped down to walk to them, "Great match. But kendo isn''t about strength it¡¯s about finding the right moment to strike. Sometimes even faking that for other opponents." Seeing as she had won with a broken bamboo sword it wasn¡¯t exactly wrong. Power wasn¡¯t all there was.


    Roy took in her words, "Thanks for the match Teach." He really was, it had given him insight there was more to that met the on his existence here.


    There had also been the second fruitfulness he hadn¡¯t expected the gathering of many of the students here he had been scanning the sea of faces taking in the odd ones out. Spotting what looked to potential characters of importance.


    "Could I ask for tips later on Teach?"


    She seemed happy and accepted.¡°Your attacks were not all useless¡± she mentioned.


    ¡°Hmm?¡±


    ¡°You did break my shinai.¡±


    Roy looked at her, ¡°I don¡¯t think that means anything.¡±


    She was about to reply when someone else walked in, "What is all this Ruckus!" A familiar and dreadful voice rang out sending a chill up your spine.


    Everyone stood still and even Taiga stood frozen with some sweat dripping down her brow. "Fujimura sensei what are you doing taking students outside their class room, do you not have a transfer student to introduce today"


    He was dressed differently but both Tobi and Roy recognized that person, he did not have any malicious intent but held up more of a questioning interrogative stance.


    Kotomine Kirei was here.


    "I challenged her to a duel because I was thinking of joining the kendo club. Now we¡¯re going back."


    Roy quickly pushed Taiga along and out the door along with Tobi, "Don''t worry we''ll be on our way." Why was he here, wasn¡¯t he supposed to be brooding up in the Chapel with his frat boyfriend blonde McFraud?


    "See that it does not happen again," Kotomine attempted to bore his eyes into their existence causing Tobi dread, "Now continue on to you classes everyone or I will put penalties on you all." His last comment made everyone rush out back to their classes.


    +++


    ¡°So¡­ since you put a huge death flag on yourself for everyone to witness, I am going to see if anything has changed or something. You go to class you¡¯ll be safe there at least¡±


    ¡°Better than being collateral, and you should see the number of death flags on Emiya. He turns out...I see what you mean.¡± He paused before shrugging, ¡°It¡¯ll be fine.¡±


    Tobi left to go explore the rest of the school, Roy, on the other hand, followed Taiga back to class.


    Having sat down he tried to think of his next move.


    "Good now that everyone is here, let''s welcome our new transfer student,¡± the door slid open and a person clad in red regal clothing walked in.


    "Thank you Fujimura Sensei," A measured tone responded to her and everyone''s attention was on that person.


    He looked to be wearing a waiter¡¯s waistcoat with a red suit and pants drawn over them. The black gloves he wore gave the appearance he was ready for combat, even with open lazy he stood. with had blond hair and piercing green eyes. By the looks of the class he had a charisma that was just drawing people but to Roy, there was something off about him.


    "Allow me to introduce myself, tough out time is short I look forward to our time together" With a flourish of his hand, he waved to the class.


    "My name is Leonard B. Harway, the future ruler of this world," he felt like someone who was cosplaying bit too hard. Roy tried to remember where he was from because it certainly wasn¡¯t Fate Stay or Grand Order.


    Where was he from? Clearly, he was at a plot point.


    The students around him asked the new student questions as the class continued. Questions ranging from his personal life to actual questions about the lessons.


    Roy dismissed him because it was clear he wasn¡¯t going to have the chance to interrogate him, not that he would be considering he didn¡¯t have powers and the walking, talking, plot device looked like a magus. The lunatic Satanists, with a hard-on for torture, while trying to keep it classy. Blondie had gotten the last bit down, Roy wasn¡¯t psyched about testing the former.


    With each question answered a certain blue-haired boy got angrier and angrier.


    Roy considered punching him. But the blue-haired stuck up idiot could be a good person in this world.


    Maybe, Roy wondered, he could talk to Shinji, after throwing him out the window.


    "Hey, shi-nji how are you?" That was polite.


    "Oh? Who¡¯s asking," With an arrogant smile he turned to you so quickly, "Have you come to ask the great Shinji Matou a question?" Shinji taking notice of him, "Oh. It¡¯s just you Roy. Here to ask me about that show-off Harway." his smile turning brittle and hostile.


    "Partially yeah."


    "Look at him.." Shinji goes on a long rant about how much better he was than Leo, as the one-sided conversation goes on Roy learned to tune him out paying attention when he seemed to be talking about something important.


    Shinji and Leo were two completely different characters they were as far apart as night and day.


    Leo was polite, ¡®thoughtful¡¯ and fully engages when someone is talking to him but he had this light unattached. It was not arrogant only that he held this impression that it was his duty to take care of people which not forced but felt off.


    Shinji was on the opposite end of the spectrum, from all you could hear from his rant you pieced together that he was just the same self-absorbed idiot he was in the normal fate series. Only he felt real the emotions may have been selfish and self-absorbed but they felt real compared to Leo.


    "Today''s class is over everyone do your homework" Taiga gave an energetic shout as she closed a book she was holding.


    Class soon ended and Leo stood up walking to the teacher desk.


    "Even though it was a short while I must regret to inform you that it is time for me to leave, it was an intriguing experience living as a normal student. I shall remember you all as I ascend to the end."


    " As long as you get me a lifetime supply of mango ice cream."


    "Ahh Roy was it, regretfully I do not think you will live a long for me to fulfill that wish. However since I have did not get the chance to converse with you, why don''t you come to the next stage. I have a feeling that we would meet once more"


    With those ominous words Leo left.


    He''s going to die. He raises death flags with every step.


    "My dream of ice cream will remain unfulfilled..."


    Walking around Roy talked to some passing students getting whatever information he could scrounge up, where did Tobi go he wonder.


    He came across a really scary guy, or should I say he exuded some kind of presence something that made me want to fight him on instinct. but knowing his inexperience with actual fighting, Roy concluded that he would probably lose in 2.3 seconds.