Nuclear Sword Immortal Starting from Type-Moon

"Fujimura group?"

Shirou raised an eyebrow, feeling like he'd heard that name somewhere before.

Could it be such a coincidence that it's related to Taiga Fujimura?

Speaking of the character Fujimura Taiga, she seems to be a young lady from a yakuza family.

With these thoughts in mind, Shirou handed the steaming cup of black tea to Rin.

"……Thanks."

Rin carefully took the black tea and took a sip out of curiosity.

After all, I've never drunk tea brewed with tea bags before.

However, having learned from her previous experience of being teased by Shirou with the term "young lady," Rin refrained from making any rash comments, even though she found the taste bland and unremarkable.

After that, the atmosphere in the room became unusually quiet.

To break the atmosphere, Shirou came up with a good idea.

"Make way."

“€€?”

Rin, who was sitting on the sofa, shifted her body slightly, looking puzzled.

Then, she looked at Shirou, who was sitting between her and Sakura, with a puzzled expression.

What are you going to do...?

"Since we're so bored right now, I'll tell you a ghost story."

Shirou leaned back on the soft sofa and said with a slight smile.

Upon hearing the words "ghost story," Sakura's body visibly stiffened.

She nervously reached out and gripped the hem of Shirou's sweater tightly, like a frightened little rabbit.

On the other side, Rin crossed her arms and raised her chin.

"Huh? A ghost story?"

"Please don't compare me to ordinary children, okay?"

"As the heir of the Tohsaka family, I've even seen spirits! Bring on these mere ghost stories!"

Rin confidently declared that she was absolutely not afraid.

She even deliberately puffed out her small flat chest to showcase the elegant family style of the Tohsaka family.

"Okay, then I'll begin."

Shirou cleared his throat and began to speak.

"This is a story about a man who lives on the second floor of an apartment building..."

One late night, while the man was smoking by the window, he witnessed a strange woman in red falling from the building above.

"The woman fell straight down right before his eyes."

The man was terrified and mustered his courage to run downstairs to check.

"But when he got downstairs, he found that... the woman's body had disappeared."

At this point, Shirou paused deliberately.

Raindrops pattered against the window, making a crisp, lingering sound.

Sakura had already buried her face in Shirou's arms.

Although Rin maintained her composure, her eyes began to wander.

"That's it? That's all?"

"I...I thought it was going to be even scarier! Hahahaha..."

"Wait a minute, I haven't finished yet."

Shirou smiled slightly at Rin's pretentious act and continued:

"The man was terrified, fearing that he would be haunted by the ghost of the woman after her death."

"So, he went to seek help from a famous geomancer early the next morning."

The geomancer gave him a talisman and told him that as long as he pasted the talisman on the door, the evil spirits would never be able to get in.

The man did as instructed.

"Just to be on the safe side, he even locked the doors and windows that night and hid under the bed, not daring to breathe loudly."

"But... the next day, people still found him dead in his own home."

Shirou's voice became faint and melancholic.

Do you know... why this is?

At this moment, Sakura was so frightened that she curled up in Shirou's arms, her body trembling, and she didn't dare to make a sound.

Only Rin, the older sister, is still holding on.

She swallowed hard and, mustering her courage, asked:

Why...?

"Since there are talismans on it... ghosts shouldn't be able to get in...!"

Shirou suddenly leaned close to Rin's ear and whispered:

"Because..."

"That woman died from falling from a building."

"So, she didn't need to go through the door at all; she entered the room through the window."

"Moreover, she died headfirst."

"So, after she transformed into a vengeful ghost..."

"He also used his head... to fall in on the ground with a 'thump, thump, thump' sound."

As he spoke, Shirou also pretended to imitate the dull impact sound.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

Rin Tohsaka's pupils contracted instantly.

She was completely absorbed in the story, and an image of a woman jumping upside down on the floor kept popping into her mind.

Her body trembled slightly.

But proud and stubborn, she gritted her teeth and refused to admit defeat.

"First of all, it's not scary at all!!"

"A story of this magnitude... is only good for scaring Sakura."

however.

Just as she finished speaking...

Enkidu, who had been watching the show from the sidelines in his spirit form, very cooperatively extended his hand.

In a corner of the living room that was originally empty.

Tap lightly on the floor.

"Thump! Thump! Thump!"

A clear, dull thud rang out without warning.

This sound became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Wow!!"

Rin Tohsaka, who had been barely able to maintain her "elegance," instantly broke down.

She let out a cute, mournful cry, her little face turning deathly pale with fright.

The body is more honest than the brain.

She instinctively threw herself into Shirou's arms.

"Don't come any closer!! Don't come any closer!!"

Rin clung tightly to Shirou's waist, burying her head in his chest, her eyes glistening with tears of shock.

That's good now.

On the left is a little Sakura trembling.

On the right is a little Rin who's terrified.

Shirou reached out and pulled both girls into his arms, one on each side.

Feeling two soft, warm little bodies pressed tightly against her.

Even now, Rin is so frightened that her head is pressed tightly against Shirou's chest, and you can even feel her sobbing slightly.