In the world of Type-Moon, it all begins with becoming Morgan's husband!

Sakura Tohsaka didn't see it glowing this time, nor did she hear that strange sound.

Could it be that I've made a mistake?

She couldn't help but have this doubt.

Probably not...

As Sakura Tohsaka looked at the scabbard in front of her, the thought of touching it with her hand arose in her mind.

She didn't know why she wanted to do it, but when she came to her senses, she found that her hand had already reached out.

The next moment, Sakura Tohsaka placed her hand on the scabbard.

A jolt of electricity shot through her body.

Then came a gentle greeting:

"Nice to meet you."

267. Sakura Tohsaka and the Mysterious Voice from the Sword Sheath (4k)

Your voice was too abrupt.

Sakura Tohsaka was startled by you.

But this also reminded her of something.

correct!

That's the sound I just heard in bed!

Sakura Tohsaka stared at the sword sheath in the box before her, her little hand holding the rabbit flashlight trembling slightly.

This is her body telling her that she should be afraid now.

But at the same time--

But her brain was telling her not to worry.

This contradiction put the little girl in a dilemma—she didn't know which was right.

In the end, Sakura Tohsaka chose a compromise.

She took a few steps back, maintaining what she considered a safe distance from the box, before speaking and asking:

"that--"

"Are you... a bad person?"

"My dad told me that I must never hang out with bad people!"

"..."

Sakura Tohsaka's innocent question makes you want to laugh a little.

But you can also sense that subconsciously she doesn't resist your presence.

Even though you don't fully understand what's going on right now.

But you don't dislike this little girl who can hear your voice.

You've decided to have a proper conversation with her.

"I'm not a bad person," came the clear reply from the scabbard.

"Really?" Sakura Tohsaka asked again.

"real."

"Then... swear it!!" The little girl shone a flashlight on the scabbard in the box, as if it were a lightsaber.

"Say you didn't lie! Otherwise... you can never eat sweets again!"

Sakura Tohsaka is a very kind child.

The most terrifying oath she could think of was only of this level.

Without much hesitation, a new response came from the scabbard.

"I swear, I'm not a bad person."

"If that's the case... then I can never eat sweets for the rest of my life."

Your "swearing oath" completely lowered Sakura Tohsaka's guard.

She had always been fascinated by her father's sword sheath.

Now that such an opportunity has finally come along, I certainly won't miss it.

Poof.

Sakura Tohsaka placed her small hand on the scabbard.

She began to truly feel its surface temperature.

"It's so warm~" The little girl's beautiful blue eyes sparkled with intelligence. "Just like the sun!"

"..."

"Oh, I see..."

The perceptive Sakura Tohsaka quickly noticed the change in emotion in the voice emanating from the scabbard.

She felt like she had done something wrong.

"What happened to you?"

"Do you not like being told that? Well... I'm sorry."

You realize that Sakura Tohsaka is indeed a very kind child.

You decide to tell her the truth.

You've forgotten most things, even your own name.

This worried her a lot.

"Huh?!"

Hearing the confession coming from the sword sheath, Sakura Tohsaka tensed up immediately, and almost dropped the rabbit flashlight in her hand.

"You don't remember anything? Well... that's terrible."

"That's it!" The little girl suddenly remembered something.

"I'll ask your dad for you. He's really good at this; he'll definitely be able to come up with a good solution!"

Having said that, Sakura Tohsaka immediately wanted to take action.

But the voice from the scabbard quickly stopped her.

"This isn't good for you."

"If I'm not mistaken... you sneaked out after hearing my call, didn't you?"

"If they find out, they'll give you a good scolding."

"Besides -"

"It seems only you can hear my voice."

"I think even if you ask them for help, you probably won't get any good solutions; it will only make you look strange."

Your words accurately captured Sakura Tohsaka's subtle thoughts.

She realized that asking her father for help was not a good option.

But at the same time, she did genuinely want to help you.

"Then... what should we do?"

Sakura Tohsaka was at a loss for what to do.

"Tell me what you need to do... I'll help you!"

"..."

The sound of the scabbard remained silent for a moment before giving its response.

"Then let's go and rest first."

"It's too late, let's discuss this tomorrow."

"Huh?!" Sakura Tohsaka was taken aback at first, then nodded. "That's true."

"Then I'll put the box back first."

"Otherwise, Dad will definitely be unhappy if he finds out."

"Yeah, reasonable."

With permission from the voice of the scabbard, Sakura Tohsaka once again bit her rabbit flashlight, intending to put the box back in its original place on the bookshelf.

But then she seemed to remember something, paused for a moment, and cautiously began to speak:

"that--!"

Are you still there?

"What's wrong?" A response came quickly from the scabbard.

"It's nothing." Sakura Tohsaka scratched her face. "I just thought... since you don't remember anything."

"Then I can lend you my name temporarily as a memory~"

"Tohsaka Sakura...did you hear me?"

"..."

This kind of thing is meaningless.

But you realize this is from Sakura Tohsaka, out of kindness.

You know you have no reason to refuse it—after all, she genuinely believes it will help you.

"Yes, I will remember that, thank you."