The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

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296. Morgan understands his students/Sakura's anger/The little girl's little thoughts (4k)

"..."

Zenjo Aoi's words left Vivian and Weber somewhat confused.

After all, from their point of view, the two had never heard of the name "Xiao Lin".

But for Toosaka Sakura, the situation is not like that.

She knew what the word "Xiao Lin" meant.

That was her elder sister, Toosaka Rin, whom she had never met before.

In an instant, confusion, grievance and dissatisfaction with the past burst out in the girl's heart.

She looked at her mother, her eyes as cold as ice in the cold winter.

"Why is it that person named 'Xiao Lin' again?"

This is a questioning tone that Toosaka Sakura rarely shows.

If no one had witnessed the tender scene just now, no one would have thought that she and Zenjo Aoi were mother and daughter.

but--

Looking at Sakura Tosaka, Vivian felt that she seemed familiar with her.

Why is this so?

Hearing Toosaka Sakura's questioning words, Zenjo Aoi did not feel angry, but felt even more guilty.

When she sent Sakura Tousaka to the Edelfeldt family, she was already feeling uneasy.

After all, no matter what, Zenjo Aoi knew that it was she and Tohsaka Tokiomi who chose Tohsaka Rin and wronged Tohsaka Sakura.

Now she just wanted to borrow the scabbard of Excalibur Galatine, but found that it was still in her sister's hand.

In this situation, let alone Tousaka Sakura.

Even Aoi Zenjo felt a little guilty.

The mother, who had been widowed for ten years, began to cough violently - this was an old habit she had since the Fourth Holy Grail War, and she would cough like this whenever she was nervous.

"Xiaoying, listen to me... ahem... it's not what you think."

"Your sister... ahem... she is just as interested in that weapon as you are."

"..."

After listening to Zenjo Aoi's explanation, Vivian finally understood why she felt familiar with the scene just now.

She had done something similar many years ago.

He ran happily to ask his father, King Uther, what preparations he should make to inherit the throne, but was told that there was no such possibility at all.

Although he eventually became the king of Britain, everything he had before that was completely taken away by his sister Altria.

As one of the legitimate heirs to the throne, she was never taken seriously.

If she hadn't run into Ian by chance on the day of celebration, she felt that she would have collapsed long ago.

It was Ian who saved himself and brought him hope with his actions time and time again.

Even though I have reconciled with Altria now.

But every time she thought of this, Vivian still felt a dull pain in her heart - the feeling of being abandoned was not so easy to accept.

So she completely understood how Toosaka Sakura felt at the moment.

That must be the grief and sadness that has nowhere to vent and the heart-wrenching pain.

In fact it does.

After hearing what Zenjo Aoi said, Toosaka Sakura looked at her and replied coldly.

"so what?"

"So I deserve nothing, and she can get whatever she wants?"

"Am I... your daughter?"

"..."

Sakura Toosaka asked Zenjo Aoi so much that her computer crashed.

This was the question she had been worried about being asked ever since she sent her daughter away.

Until now, Zenjo Aoi has not been able to find a reasonable answer to this question.

"Sakura, I..."

"enough."

Toosaka Sakura paused her mother's feeble explanation.

She turned her back and said coldly:

"I'm going for a walk."

After saying this, Toosaka Sakura left the old mansion without looking back.

The warm scene turned cold in an instant.

Zenjo Aoi lowered his head and fell into a silence full of guilt.

Waver, who had no idea why a scabbard could cause such a serious situation, wanted to remedy the situation.

He scratched his face, and then spoke as if talking to himself:

"that--!"

"I'll go out and bring Sakura back!"

"She hasn't lived here much. If she goes out like this, she might get lost!"

After saying this, without waiting for Zenjo Aoi's response, Waver wanted to leave here directly and go out to bring Toosaka Sakura back.

But before he could take two steps, Vivian stopped him.

"No need to go, Weber."

"Eh?"

Waver turned around and looked at his colleague with a puzzled look on his face.

"Why not?"

“…It’s complicated to explain.”

Vivian glanced at Zenjo Aoi who was still sighing.

“But anyway, you don’t have to go.”

"Give Sakura some time... I believe she will recover on her own."

"..."

Although he didn't know why Vivian had the confidence to say such a thing, Waver vaguely felt some kind of emotion.

This colleague from the Clock Tower seemed to have experienced a very similar situation, so he felt a deep resonance with her.

Why does it feel like everyone has a story?

Realizing this, Weber became a little depressed.

And Vivian didn't care about his feelings.

She stared at Zenjo Aoi.

Some things just require a little help.

【Tousaka Sakura left Fuyuki's house. 】

[But it's just as Waver thought.]

[Because she was too young when she was sent away.]

[So she doesn't know much about the road conditions in Fuyuki City (even around her home).]

[In the end, Tousaka Sakura just came to a park near her home and sat on a somewhat shabby swing. ]

【You, who witnessed everything, realized that she had emotions. 】

It was winter and there were many snowflakes floating in the sky.

They slowly fell to the ground, as if trying to cover up everything in the past.

But just as snowflakes will eventually disappear and leave the ground bare, memories of the past will quietly come back in those unintentional moments.

Toosaka Sakura cried again.

This time, she didn’t cry because of the emotion she felt when she reunited with her mother;

She just found it all too hard to accept.

"Sakura."

Mr. Ghost's voice rang in the girl's ears.

"Why are you crying?"

"When you cry like this, I feel uncomfortable too."

"Eh?!"

Mr. Ghost is the person Sakura Toosaka trusts most in this world.

His words soon had an effect on her.

Toosaka Sakura quickly wiped away her tears with her hands, then turned her face away and spoke softly:

"Didn't cry."