"...𝕐𝕖𝕤, 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕥𝕖𝕔𝕥 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘... 𝕚𝕤, 𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖, 𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕤𝕙 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕧𝕚𝕠𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕚𝕥."
-Archer EMIYA
Shirou POV:
After the misunderstanding I quickly went back towards the motel and phone called Azazel. I paced back and forth waiting for him to pick up the phone "what's up Shirou?" Azazel asked after answering the phone "we got a problem Azazel Yasaka's daughter managed to avoid being captured I came across her when I attempted to look for clues for Yasaka and her only problem was that she confronted me thinking that I took her mother" I explained.
Azazel hummed before replying "alright I'll send a message to the palace hopefully by tomorrow you'll be in the clear get some rest I'll send you the coordinates of where the royal palace is" I nod and with the conversation being finished I closed my phone.
I dropped my body over my bed attempting to fall asleep, but I couldn't every time I attempted to do so my dreams would haunt me starting off with the one whose heart I could not save and ending with myself spouting out multiple blades out of my body.
Seeing how I wasn't going to be getting any sleep I decided to patrol the city. I leaped out of my window landing on top of a low level building my false mind's eye activated searching for any sign of crime. There I thought seeing two men jump out of an alley a few distance away grabbing a woman by the mouth.
I frowned at the sight well here we go again I thought for one last final time before rushing towards the location while tracing my nameless bow.
-timeskip to the next day-
I didn't get any sleep that day at most maybe like ten minutes before I started dreaming of my regrets. Returning to my hotel room I took a long shower to clean off the blood that had caked my body .
Afterwards I bought a quick sandwich to eat for breakfast I devoured it with vigor my phone beeps and I looked down seeing a set of coordinates along with a thumb's up emoji from Azazel.
Well here's to hoping that I don't get attacked again I thought humorlessly. I switched out of my mystic stealth code for a pair of black pants, black shoes, a black suit, and finally a long black trench coat with a red scarf wrapped around my neck.
All in all, it looked just like one of the suits that Kiritsugu used to wear I thought with a nostalgic smile. Taking my phone out once more I leave the hotel heading straight towards the coordinates it takes me an hour at most, but I finally made it.
The guards that I had met that last night greeted me with a bow along with Yasaka's daughter "We are very sorry for attacking you sir please forgive us and help me find my mother" the little kitsune girl begged with her eyes closed tightly.
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DxD:My Body is Made of Blades
FanfictionThroughout the multiverse Shirou Emiya is always destined to either becomes a counter guardian of Alaya or lose the people he cares about this is one of such timelines. A timeline in which Shirou Emiya was just too weak to save anyone he cared about...