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"Ah, I need to take this call." Kurokawa Kazuya breathed a sigh of relief, very grateful that someone had called him at this moment to clear the air.

then...

He reached for the bag lying to the side—

Emiya Kiritsugu reached into his robes and released the safety on the pistol inside.

The instant Kurokawa Kazuya's hand emerged from the package—

The moment you determine whether he's holding a phone or a weapon is the moment he attacks!

Kurokawa Kazuya also sensed it...

murderous look!

He had experienced this feeling countless times, just like Kiritsugu Emiya, but the difference was that it happened in his dreams.

This is the first time I've experienced it firsthand in real life.

That was... the feeling of someone pointing a gun at him.

The soul, which had trained countless times in its dreams and been killed countless times by all sorts of guns, was urging its body to try and dodge to the side.

However—his reason was perfectly clear.

The man in front of me was extremely dangerous; my initial recklessness in approaching him was a huge mistake...

Ultimately, it's the "curiosity" and "reckless" impulses within oneself that are at play; a more cautious person wouldn't do this. However—being overly cautious in everything and avoiding all challenges would be too boring!

That kind of life is so boring it's unbearable, and it's not what he wants at all!

But now, there's no other way. All he can do now is stay calm, be careful, and avoid making any unnecessary moves.

Because... he knew very well that if the person in front of him was just an assassin, he would still have a chance. But if he really was the Magician Assassin, he wouldn't have a chance at all!

Even though he previously believed that this world was an ordinary world without any magic or anything like that.

Even though he had already met Tohsaka and the Ryougi family before... even though Kiritsugu Emiya might not be a magician assassin but just an ordinary assassin with the same name and appearance...

He was also suppressing his heartbeat.

He opened his bag with his hand.

"Hmm? Kazumi? Has she woken up?" Kurokawa Kazumi said, looking at the phone in his backpack, trying to ease the tension.

Although telephones in this era didn't have any display, his package contained two telephones: one known to the editor or others, and the other—a telephone unknown to anyone except his sister.

And now, the phone is ringing with his own sister.

"Click—"

The phone was pulled out.

Kiritsugu Emiya, who had already drawn his pistol halfway, pulled it back, confirming that it was just a phone call.

"Hello? Is this Kazumi? What's up? Hungry?"

The next moment, Kurokawa Kazuya frowned.

No answer —

Kurokawa and Mi didn't speak!

"Hey, Kazumi? Are you joking with your brother? Okay, is there anything you want to eat that you want to take back with you? I'll bring it back for you... Hey... Hey?"

Inside the hotel, a man looked at Kurokawa Kazumi lying on the ground, picked up the phone, and hung up immediately.

Then—he picked up Kurokawa Kazumi and walked out.

"Hey! Hey!"

beep-

The next moment, Kurokawa Kazuya's expression turned cold, and he no longer cared about Emiya Kiritsugu.

There's no time for that now; he has to get back right now!

"Um, sorry, something seems to have gone wrong with what we agreed on, so I'll have to go now."

With that, Kurokawa Kazuya picked up the package and ran towards the hotel.

Kiritsugu Emiya carefully examined his back, knowing he could shoot him in the back at any moment and end his life, but in the end—it was alright.

He thought for a moment and said, "Recently, there has been a very famous missing persons case in London. The missing persons are all teenagers and girls, and most of them are from out of town."

"...I see, I understand." Kurokawa Kazuya paused for a moment, then left directly.

If Kiritsugu Emiya had fired, he was confident he could have dodged it, relying on his instincts honed from dodging countless bullets...

However, there's no time to worry about these things now...

We must get back immediately—

And we should call the police now... Let's call 999 first, and talk about the rest as we walk.

He is very angry, but also very calm!

999 is the UK emergency number.

The protagonist's drawing speed

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Chapter Nineteen: The Pursuit

"Hey—maybe we should just forget about it..."

Inside the room, Bauer looked at his accomplice who was carrying the girl Kurokawa Kazumi and said.

"Isn't this little girl being a bit too cautious? She just made a phone call, didn't she? Her family might be back anytime soon. Let's go and arrest those who are less vigilant."

“Perhaps you’re right…” said the white man, a head taller than Bauer, “but it’s too late to say that now. She’s the tenth, and we won’t need to do this anymore. Besides, she’s an outsider anyway, which makes things easier and less likely to cause trouble… and we have a divine messenger here!”

“Okay…” Bauer thought for a moment but still didn’t say anything. He had also seen the divine messenger’s abilities, which were beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Perhaps... he is right.

So the two of them carried Kurokawa Kazumi away from the hotel and got into a car outside. There were six other boys and girls in the car besides Kurokawa Kazumi, but they were all fast asleep.

"Hey, hey—look at that person." Bauer said, watching Kurokawa Kazuya run past and rush into the hotel. "Is he a family member of this girl?"

"Who cares about him? Okay, let's go!"

boom--

"Kazumi—" Kurokawa Kazumi said, pushing open all the doors to the hotel room, but she wasn't there.

"Hmm? This is..."

The door to the room showed no signs of being pried open; it opened naturally. However, the iron chain attached to the door appeared to have been severed by something extremely sharp, with a clean cut.

"Is it something like a laser? But first, we need to find He Mei... wait? That car that was just outside?"

Pulling back the curtains, you can still vaguely see the vehicles that have driven away.

Although he couldn't see what was inside, and the car was now just a tiny dot, he believed that his sister, Kurokawa Kazumi, was there!

Just like how JoJo and DIO in "JoJo's Bizarre Adventure" can roughly determine the location of a person through physical contact, it's unknown whether Kazumi can determine his location. She probably doesn't know, otherwise she wouldn't have failed to notice that he follows her to school every day.

However, he was able to roughly determine the location of He Mei, but only roughly.

Just like that car was right in front of the hotel, Kurokawa Kazuya also felt that his sister was nearby.

So it could be in a room, or it could be nearby, or it could be in that car; we can't determine the exact location.

But now—he could clearly sense that his sister was moving away from him!

"There's absolutely no way they can escape!"

......

"Waaah..."

"Mommy, Mommy..."

"Where am I..." Kurokawa Kazumi was awakened by the noise around her.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself in a dimly lit room.

All around, there were countless boys and girls, just like themselves, crying and calling out softly. Some were speaking Chinese, some Japanese, some English, and some other languages ​​that were incomprehensible.

However, even those who can understand are limited to Chinese words like "爸爸" (baba) and "妈妈" (mama), and English words like "papa," "mama," and "dad."

Her brother taught her these terms. After all, they were going on a trip. Although she was still young, she had already learned some of these titles and everyday phrases.

Although they can't even reach the level of a dialogue, this is enough to make some judgments.

He was arrested.

All around him were other people who had been captured, just like him. He had been dragged into some kind of major incident.

"elder brother..."

Amidst the surrounding cries, Kurokawa Kazumi, her heart filled with panic, gritted her teeth. Her eyes involuntarily welled up with tears, but when she tried to wipe them away, she realized that her hands and feet were bound.

Upon closer inspection, everyone else was the same.

"Help me... Onii-chan..."

Kurokawa Kazumi lowered her head, her heart pounding... She vaguely sensed something...

......

"Hey—who are you?" Looking at the approaching man, the burly, fair-skinned man's heart skipped a beat.

The person in front of me is an Asian, but his height is not typical of an Asian.

He looked to be almost 1.9 meters tall, with a very robust build. He was holding a phone in one hand, as if he was communicating with someone.

"This must be it," Kurokawa Kazuya said. "I'm here to talk to your boss about something."

"Hmm? What is it?"