Harem Spirits but with whom!!? (Date a live fanfic)

Omake: Fgo

"And here we are, Shirou-san. This is your room."

The automatic door slid open, its faint hum echoing down the hallway as Shirou stepped into her new room, her new home.

It was smaller than she had expected. However, she reasoned, it might be due to her previous residence in a traditional Japanese house, where ample space was the norm. By modern standards, though, her room was surprisingly spacious and inviting. Warm lighting bathed the room in a cozy glow, with a comfortable-looking bed tucked neatly against one wall.

"Thank you," Shirou said, turning to face Rituska, who was leaning against the side of the open door with a smile. "I appreciate your help."

"Oh, don't mention it," he said, waving his hand dismissively. "If you need anything else, just let me know."

"I see. Then, thank you again," Shirou responded.

"Good night," Rituska bid her farewell with a polite bow before stepping back and allowing the door to slide shut behind him.

Shirou took a moment to survey her new surroundings before sitting down on the side of her bed.

It was already past midnight. After somehow sneaking out of the cafeteria just a while ago, Ilya and her two friends had shown her the remaining facilities of Chaldea. They ended up meeting with Rituska, who took the role of escorting Shirou to her new room.

Ilya ended up clinging to her, talking about Shirou spending the night with her in her room, but Shirou managed to refuse. There were so many things to think about, and she needed the time alone.

"Oh! This room lacks the decoration needed for a magical girl like you, Shirou-chan,"

Just as Shirou was about to sink into her own thoughts, a sound interrupted her train of thought.

"Ruby... It's not the time for that..."

"Oh, my?"

Shirou wasn't alone. Floating around the room, as if inspecting every corner, was a strange-looking stick with a star-shaped emblem affixed to its peak.

"So, what are our plans? Fighting evil?! Making friends?!! Falling in love?!!!" Ruby chirped, fluttering closer to Shirou with an excited energy.

"Sleep," Shirou replied flatly.

Without further words, Shirou simply turned off the light and lay in bed.

"WHAAAAAAAAAAAT!"

"SHUUUUT UP!"

Ruby let out an exaggerated gasp, swirling around Shirou in a flurry of indignation. "How dare you silence the voice of justice and magical mischief! This is an outrage!"

"Don't care."

Ruby huffed dramatically but eventually relented, floating over to a nearby shelf where she hovered. "You're horrible, Shirou-chan... You broke my little thin heart."

"You're a stick, you don't have a heart," Shirou deadpanned.

"H-How could you!"

"..." Shirou covered herself with the blanket.

"I'm the magic stick of love and justice, Magical RUBY!! No human or being would have a bigger heart than mine!..."

"..." Shirou groaned and buried her head under the pillow.

"...You have been chosen as the next magical girl, so I'll make sure to make you the best one in all of history!!"

Just as Shirou thought she couldn't take any more of Ruby's antics, there was a sudden knock on the door.