Prologue: Useless Waste

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Y/n POV

What can I say... this world.. that I always try so deprerately to save repays me back by handing me back down to my death... I'm not useless... I can help... but they never did listen..

Flashback 12 years ago

I remember the burning flames all around me that consumed the lives of the people around me.... the foul stench of burning skin, ash and the cries of people that needed help... but I didn't heed their call, I was only concerned for myself... and didn't think twice as I passed by them before shortly collapsing..... I felt helpess... I was ready to accept the cold grasp death had on me until he came.... Kiritsugu Emiya. He seemed so happy to have found and rescued me, at the time I didn't quite understand why he seemed so happy..... he taught me many things when he adopted me and told me of his old dream, to become a hero of justice. Being the naive person I was I found that dream beautiful and wanted to do it myself... only did I learn later it was nothing but a hopeless fairy tale! This world doesn't deserve to be saved! It's filled with people who are corrupt!

Timeskip to to the present a few hours before

I was in my classroom helping with the repairs for old school equipment, my magecraft allowed me to make the repairs for the school electronics so that they could last longer, you could call this my way helping for right now. I already made a pact with the Gremory Household after Kiritsugu died, I don't know what led to his death, but he seemed really weak and ill during his final moments.

"Hey Senpai, you okay?"

I turned my head to who had spoken and saw familiar purple hair along with a red ribbon, Sakura Matou, probably like my only friend.

I turned my head to who had spoken and saw familiar purple hair along with a red ribbon, Sakura Matou, probably like my only friend

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(Sakura is best girl for me, I'm not a Rin-Guy or Illya-Con. I'm a Sakura Guy)

"Oh hey Sakura." I waved to her, though I was tired so it seemed a bit half assed

"Senpai, you seem really tired. Are you getting enough rest?"

"Well if I have to honest I'd say I'm getting the bare minimum, so I guess like 4 hours."

Sakura crossed her arms before dragging me out of the storage room "That not much."

"H-Hey Sakura-"

"No, you're resting in the Nurse's office and that's final. I'm not having you collapse during class." Sakura's grip tghtened on my arm, I could tell she really cared so I just caved in

"Alright alright you win."

"Good, now come on."

I felt many eyes get directed to me in disgust, Sakura was... well to say the least beautiful, had many admirers and was smart. In other words she looked like someone who was completely out of my league. But I knew Sakura long enough to know that she didn't want the attention, she was just a normal girl that had a difficult history.

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