Nuclear Sword Immortal Starting from Type-Moon

The figure wore a white skull mask and had a dark, thin, and wiry body.

Without a doubt, that was Hassan-Sabach, the Assassin (Assassin-class) under Kirei Kotomine, known by the name of the Hundred Faces.

at the same time.

Fuyuki Church.

Kirei Kotomine, who shared vision with his servant, slowly severed the magical connection.

He sat in the dimly lit room, expressionless.

A deep voice echoed in the empty room.

"Chiki Shirou..."

Kirei Kotomine's feelings were quite complicated at this moment.

On one hand, it is the injustice and immorality of secretly collaborating with a madman like Caster behind the back of his mentor, Tokiomi Tohsaka.

This behavior violated his creed as an agent and his loyalty to his mentor.

On the other hand...

Deep within that sense of guilt surged a strange, inexplicable thrill that even he himself could not comprehend, causing his heart to beat slightly faster.

It was a pleasantly tipsy feeling, like savoring fine wine.

It seems that the more Kirei Kotomine does this, the more he will feel a certain emotion that fills the void in his heart.

He didn't know what that feeling was.

He also couldn't define this impulse that made him feel self-loathing.

The only certainty is that all his current actions are constantly generating this self-satisfying feeling.

However, Kirei Kotomine, who was in a state of distress, could never have imagined this.

His every move, his actions.

It had long been secretly watched by the Golden King.

The king, in his spirit form, looked down at everything with a playful smile.

But the king did not stop him.

Instead, they watched like attentive spectators, patiently observing everything Kirei Kotomine did.

but……

Gilgamesh suddenly remembered something.

When he used his Noble Phantasm to observe the Assassin of Miyuki River, he naturally saw the child named Chiki Shirou.

And the swords that child used.

He felt like he recognized him...

……

Time slips away silently.

It wasn't until she boarded the last train that Rin realized it was almost 2 a.m.

Outside the tram window, the dark tunnel gradually transformed into a bright and starry city nightscape.

Under the streetlights, the roadside trees, withered in the winter, flashed past the tram window, turning into their last, lingering images.

As the night grew later, the air became as cold as if cut by a knife.

On such a night, the Fuyuki Bridge, which divides Fuyuki City's old town and new capital, merges into darkness along with the Miwa River below.

"Huh...huh..."

Having been under too much stress, Rin has now relaxed and quickly leaned back in her chair to fall asleep.

The little head unconsciously leaned against Shirou's shoulder.

"..."

Shirou remained silent for a few seconds, then his right hand flashed with a faint blue light, and a blanket appeared.

After the blanket was placed over Rin, the girl seemed to feel warmer next to Shirou, so she moved closer and hugged Shirou's left arm with her small hands.

"You've really gone too far..."

Shirou raised an eyebrow, but in the end, he didn't pull his arm back.

Leaning against the cool back seat, Shirou gazed at the scenery flashing past the train window.

He closed his eyes slightly, waiting for the tram to arrive at its destination.

Fuyuki City is a small seaside town in Japan, named after its long winters.

In fact, the climate there is relatively warm, and it is rarely affected by severe cold. You might just find a hot spring by digging around at random.

Even so, despite the city's pleasant climate year-round and its susceptibility to severe cold, it remains a city with a comfortable climate throughout the year.

But that doesn't mean you can sleep on a cold tram seat at night without getting cold.

"Ha Qiu~!"

The small sneeze came from Rin, who was fast asleep next to Shirou.

It seems that she was troubled by the cold night air, and her deep sleep gradually faded away.

Attracted by the sight, Shirou looked down and saw Rin's porcelain doll-like, fair face rubbing against his arm. Her slightly chubby cheeks were incredibly soft to the touch.

Her skin was quite fair, with a translucent and delicate complexion, and her body was petite and adorable.

Girls at this age are like flower buds, delicate, petite, and tender.

Moreover, she also had a faint scent of milk shower gel emanating from her body.

The sisters both use the same brand.

Because he had fallen asleep a little earlier, Shirou didn't notice that his head had also tilted towards Rin.

Not only that, Shirou then suddenly felt a cool and sticky sensation coming from the cuff of his right sleeve.

Looking down, Shirou immediately saw drool dripping from Rin's mouth, the glistening liquid falling drop by drop onto the back of his hand.

"That idiot...!"

As Shirou spoke, Rin's tightly closed eyes trembled slightly, and then she opened them.

In an instant, their eyes met.

Their eyes met.

At this close proximity, Rin looked into Shirou's eyes and felt the touch of his cheek against hers, and felt an overwhelming sense of shame surging within her.

Rin's cheeks turned bright red, her eyes widened like saucers, and she looked as panicked as a little rabbit.

The girl instinctively looked up, and in the midst of the chaos, their lips brushed lightly against each other's.

"Huh?!"

As she let out a scream, Rin's eyes filled with tears of embarrassment.

She immediately pulled her body back, then covered her still-smelling lips with one hand and pointed at Shirou with the other.

"You...you you you...!!"

Chapter Forty-Nine: That Smile, Without a Doubt

"It was just an accident..."

Shirou said without batting an eye.

This is the second time such an accident has happened.

The first time was Artoria, and the second time was Rin Tohsaka.

I'm practically becoming a first kiss thief...

Compared to the first time, Shirou seemed much calmer this time.

He even felt a sudden urge to tease Rin, whose face was flushed and adorable.

"Well, it was just an accidental kiss."

"I think, Rin, you shouldn't worry too much about the kiss."

"Otherwise, she'll always remember that we kissed, and she'll always be upset that she lost her first kiss to me tonight, sob sob sob."

"You idiot Shirou! Shut up!"

Rin blushed and, feeling embarrassed and annoyed, reached out and covered Shirou's mouth.

At that moment, another girl's timid voice came from the side.

"Chikki-kun... what did you and Rin do while I was asleep...?"

Rubbing his eyes as he was awakened by the sound of the piano, he asked the question with a blank expression.

The farce is over.