Anime Crossover: Master is Not Here Today

"King Solomon, have you explained things clearly to Ritsuka?"

"Sorry, not yet..."

Roman laughed somewhat awkwardly:

"After all, there are already so many problems. I hope she can think about it for a while longer and make a decision slowly."

"Is that so?"

Arcueid neither confirmed nor denied this.

After all, the other party is a representative of the Alaya consciousness. Although the two major restraining forces have temporarily established cooperation, as long as Earth is not involved, the other party's choice has little to do with her.

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"Relocate...?"

Inside the control room, no one was too surprised by the news brought back by Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Like Fujimaru Ritsuka, the relocation of Chaldea was both unexpected and reasonable; in fact, they had been more or less mentally prepared for it long ago.

Xi Weng laughed and said:

"If you're planning to move to the Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers, you can leave anytime, right?"

Captain Nemo nodded in agreement:

"Storm Border (Dimensional Boundary Drill Ship) has long been accustomed to sailing in the sea of ​​imaginary numbers."

However, the new director immediately shook his head vigorously, resolutely refusing:

"That kind of terrifying place is terrifying enough to make my heart race every time I sneak around. I couldn't stand living there permanently!"

It's rare that even the adult Leonardo da Vinci agreed:

"Indeed, the imaginary space itself is too uncontrollable and is not a good choice for a base."

The group couldn't reach a definite conclusion immediately, but fortunately, judging from Arcueid's tone, the matter wasn't particularly urgent, and they could discuss it slowly.

Aside from that, they were completely unable to help Fujimaru Ritsuka with whether she would choose to become an Earth UO.

Although they had fought UO—that is, ORT—more than once, they still knew very little about UO's situation, and it would be difficult for them to help analyze it even if they wanted to.

Therefore, this matter can only be weighed by Fujimaru Ritsuka alone, and all they can do is trust her choice.

Meanwhile, Fujimaru Ritsuka wasn't in the control room. After relaying the information to everyone, she immediately moved on to the next task—

Memeko, the World Destroyer Nergigante who came to Chaldea from the Monster Hunter world.

Fortunately, during her absence, Meimeizi, a dragon, was not lonely, as it quickly made a friend, or rather, rival – Fafnir.

Fujimaru Ritsuka found them in the battle room. Memeko had adapted to the Chaldea environment and become part of the 'battle fun' army, spending all her time addicted to battle.

What surprised her even more was that the other party also found her a cat owner, Jeanne Alter.

"It's all because you're so irresponsible. You brought the other person back and then didn't care about them at all."

Joan of Arc Alter rolled her eyes and said irritably.

"I want to get involved too, but the circumstances don't allow it..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka helplessly shrugged, then chuckled:

"But it's good that you're here. Thank you for your help!"

"……whispering sound."

There was no way around it; Joan of Arc Alter fell for this trick. Her face flushed slightly, then she turned her head away haughtily and said:

"It's nothing. I have to take care of Fafnir anyway..."

Not only that.

In Monster Hunter World, Mewtwo is an Elder Dragon that exists as the world's self-cleaning system. It seems that Arcueid values ​​it highly and occasionally takes it out to do some work to maintain world peace.

Fujimaru Ritsuka listened with amazement, patted the big head of the sheep beside her, and laughed:

"You're doing pretty well, aren't you!"

"Roar!"

The bleater made a sound, but it was unclear what it was saying.

However, it is clearly visible to the naked eye that compared to how she looked before she left, Meimeizi is now much bigger, which shows that she is indeed living a good life.

Seeing that Memeko's life in Chaldea was more comfortable than she had imagined, Fujimaru Ritsuka finally felt at ease.

In addition, Melyuchina's condition also concerned her.

After inquiring about the situation, she learned that Meiliuqina had been in a deep sleep since returning with Meimeizi, and there was still no sign of her waking up.

However, judging from the increasingly pure and powerful spiritual origin reaction of Meliuchina, the transformation work is progressing steadily, so Fujimaru Ritsuka did not go to disturb her.

After dealing with these matters, she finally returned to her own problems—

"Ritsuka!"

"Master Sanzang?"

Xuanzang, somewhat nervously, shuffled over to her, carefully examined her from head to toe, then let out a long sigh of relief and smiled:

"I heard that you have become a human evil. I was a little worried about your condition, but fortunately it seems that there is no major problem."

If all else fails, she plans to go back to find Wukong and the others, or even ask Buddha for help.

Then, she nodded in satisfaction and said:

"But it's good to see that you can still stay true to yourself, that's enough."

"As expected of my disciple!"

"...Thank you, Master Sanzang."

Fujimaru Ritsuka felt a warm feeling in her heart.

In fact, if she were willing to abandon everything and go to a strange world where no one could find her, she could live the undisturbed life she dreamed of.

But it is precisely because so many people care about her that she cannot do it.

"It's alright. Caring about your disciple's safety is a master's duty!"

Xuanzang waved his hand dismissively, then smiled and said:

"However, to be honest, there's another reason I came to see you this time."

"this--"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 526 A series of invitations, but I can't tell the difference.

As he spoke, Xuanzang took out a pure white envelope from his robes, handed it to her, and explained with a smile:

"This is what Master Shakyamuni asked me to give you. It is said to be an invitation to a certain world."

"This is……"

Fujimaru Ritsuka felt that the invitation in front of her looked very familiar. She took it hesitantly and examined it carefully. Sure enough, apart from a simple "To Fujimaru Ritsuka", there was no other information.

More importantly, no matter how you look at it, it's exactly the same as the invitation Roman gave her.

"what happened?"

"Hmm, it's nothing."

Fujimaru Ritsuka shook her head, then asked with some curiosity:

Did they tell me what I needed to do?

Upon hearing this, Xuanzang scratched his head somewhat sheepishly and said:

"Speaking of which, it seems that Master Shakyamuni didn't mention anything... There shouldn't be anything?"

"However, since it's an invitation to another world, we should be able to find out once we get there, right?"

To cover up his unease, Xuanzang immediately changed the subject and laughed:

"In short, Master Shakyamuni doesn't seem to be in a hurry. Ritsuka, you should rest well and make plans after you've had enough rest."

"Well, I see."

Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded, somewhat amused and exasperated, and put the invitation away.

Anyway, let's eat first.

The cafeteria was as lively as ever.

The news of the relocation seems to have spread throughout Chaldea. Even in the dining hall, some Servants are discussing it, but only as a topic of conversation during their leisure time.

Many followers also seemed uninterested in this, and overall, it did not generate widespread and enthusiastic discussion.

"In the end, Servants are nothing more than spirits on the Throne of Heroes. The fact that they can briefly manifest and gather here is already an unrepeatable miracle."

Emiya, dressed as a chef, stood at the window and smiled at Fujimaru Ritsuka:

"So whether it's moving or anything else, it's up to you to decide. As for us, we just need to watch your steps, follow closely, and do our jobs well."

"Alright. I specially made all your favorite dishes today, please enjoy. But don't eat too much, okay?"

"Yes, Red A, you're the best!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded happily and left with the sumptuous meal.

Watching her departing figure, Emiya shook his head and chuckled, then turned back to the tense and exciting task of cooking—

Inside the cafeteria, a large group of Artoria-type Servants were eagerly waiting to be fed.

"senior!"

Mashu, carrying her tray, sat down opposite Fujimaru Ritsuka, looked at the lively scene in the cafeteria, and smiled:

"It's been a long time since I've eaten in the cafeteria, and I feel a bit nostalgic."

"Yes."

Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled and nodded in agreement, then asked curiously: