() Kirito drank the tea in the cup very calmly, not paying attention to the girl who was standing across from Shirou and Rin, who was looking at him with eyes that wanted to tear him into pieces, to use an old saying.

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"I said you two don't need to dislike each other as soon as you meet. If you continue like this, how are you going to spend the next five days!?" Finally, Rin was the first to be unable to stand the cold war between Kirito and Saber and went crazy.

He yelled angrily, completely lacking the excellent posture he usually had as a top student in school, which shocked Shirou who was watching on the sidelines. Nero even patted his chest and secretly rejoiced that his girlfriend Ji Liye was not of this character.

Illya moved her petite body on the spot, not knowing who to help for a moment.

"You'd better ask Saber about this kind of thing. I believe she would like a loyal audience to listen to her story." Kirito said calmly with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, and his eyes seemed disdainful and unwilling to look at Saber.

"At first glance, Kirito, you must have done something to this beautiful woman before..." Nero's joking tone was swallowed back by Kirito's fierce glare, and his cold, warning eyes made him

He swallowed the saliva in his throat.

"Hey~~~~" Rin sighed helplessly, and said: "If there is nothing to do today, let's break up. I will take Shirou to the person in charge in the evening."

"Responsible person, what does that mean?" Hearing this, Shirou asked doubtfully. Rin did not answer his question, but just replied: "Don't worry, there is no point in talking about it now. You will know when I take you there in the evening."

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Rin stood up and walked outside the living room corridor. He glanced at the boy who only knew a little about the so-called Holy Grail War, and sighed: "Why can such an idiot summon Saber... after ten years of hard work!"

"I've been working on it for a long time, so you're still worried about my class change?" Regarding the girl's attitude, Kirito didn't know what words or methods to use to comfort him. After preparing for this for a long time, he finally ended up with

It's true that things that ended in failure were very shocking.

"It's nothing, I just couldn't look away for a while... Let's go, Kirito." Shaking his head helplessly, Kirito stepped forward and held the girl's slender waist, then disappeared in front of everyone.

"I couldn't deal with you ten years ago, but ten years from now... Hum~~~~" After putting Rin home, Kirito arrived at the destination as quickly as possible. In front of him was a building in Fuyuki City.

It can be regarded as a luxurious villa that only the upper class can afford to live in. The Matou family is one of the three richest people in Fuyuki City. Yes, Kirito's purpose of coming here is naturally to solve the problem that he was unable to solve ten years ago - Matou.

Tongzang inkstone.

"...Should I feel honored that an old friend from ten years ago came to visit me?" Seeing Kirito's posture right in front of him, Matou Zangyan's skinny body trembled slightly, and his eyes flashed so small that they were almost invisible.

A very fine light passed.

"Hmph... I don't dare to be an old friend." Kirito sneered, looking at the disgusting flesh bugs crawling around in the dark basement, his slightly frowning eyebrows showing disgust and displeasure, and said sarcastically: "I can't think of ten years.

I see you are still delving into your crooked ways... Matou Zangyan, is it a failure for a magician to do your job? Or is it because of evil intentions... Well, it doesn't matter either way, because you will never be able to do it.

Maybe alive in this world."

"It seems that your status as a heroic spirit has made you arrogant...you immature boy." Matou Zangyan sneered, being uttered arrogant words repeatedly by a person who in his opinion could definitely be his great-great-grandson.

He was not willing to hide the darkness in his heart. He waved his hand towards Kirito's body that was swooping over with his sword. Countless insect swarms surged out from the cuffs of his long sleeves. In less than a moment, the overwhelming insect swarm overwhelmed Kirito.

The tiny figure completely surrounded him.

"Perhaps I couldn't do anything to you ten years ago, but thirty years to the east of the river and thirty years to the west of the river, don't bully the young man to be poor... drink!" Accompanied by Kirito's cold drink, it was like being cut into pieces in the vast universe.

Like a black hole, Kirito separated countless swarms of insects with just one sword. The violent sword energy smashed all the surrounding engraved insects that had survived into mincemeat and turned into dregs.

Kirito's strength couldn't help but make Matou Zangyan take a step back and look at him in horror. With just one blow, a quarter of the insect swarm he had nourished for many years was wiped out. However, the next moment, the figure of the young man who was still in the air suddenly suddenly

It became blurry, and the voice coming from behind made his whole body shiver.

"It seems this time... no one can save your old life. You have lived for hundreds of years, are you still not satisfied? It's time for you to have a sleep, old man." Matou Zangyan turned around in shock and saw

Kirito raised his sword in a forward stabbing stance, but the next moment, pale colorless flames burned on the sword out of thin air, and the flames without a trace of temperature in Matou Zangyan's eyes revealed that he was...

Unimaginable fear.

"Burn everything...holy flame." Without any fancy front thrust, the pure white flames burning on the sword spurted out from the tip of the sword. Under the old man's horrified gaze, it rushed to his chest in an instant, even as it burned.

No need, the flames eroded his whole body in an instant, and the unimaginable burning sensation in his soul made Matou Zangyan scream in agony. However, under the burning flames, the old man's cloudy and crystal-clear eyes slowly...

Slowly...he regained his energy!

"This is... the flame of an angel! How is this possible!? Shouldn't an angel already be...!!" Matou Zangyan screamed unwillingly. At this time, he felt that someone was hitting his chest with a hammer.

He then opened his brain, and the severe pain as if his brain was being forcibly removed made him miserable.

"Have you recalled it? The dream you had forgotten in the past?" Kirito's tone at this time seemed to be very ethereal. When he heard it, Matou Zangyan was suddenly stunned, and the screams stopped in an instant.

The next moment, the old skin turned into dust under the burning of pure white flames, and the figure of a handsome man with sea-blue hair appeared from inside, or it could be said that it was just a soul.

"That's right...I have lived for so long, and I have forgotten all the dreams I once wanted to realize...What on earth am I doing with these hands?" The blue-haired handsome man raised his hands tremblingly, his eyes full of regret.

"Over the past hundreds of years, I have forgotten my original wish and simply pursued eternal life... I'm sorry, but I can't fulfill my promise to you, Justeza (ps: the first generation Holy Grail container)...

Thank you, unknown young hero, for rescuing me from this long-lasting darkness..."

The blue-haired handsome man showed Kirito a warm smile like a father in his last spiritual gesture, opened his hands as if embracing the last sunshine, and turned his soul into ashes.

Kirito watched all this with no sadness or joy. After about ten seconds, he clasped his hands on his chest and whispered softly: "May you be able to fulfill your wishes in this life in the next life... Amen."

Leaving the basement and coming to the living room in front of the door, Kirito looked at the blue-haired boy with kelp hair who collapsed under the table. The wet crotch of his pants showed that the boy's heart was on the verge of collapse. Kirito just glanced at it slightly.

He left the mansion. To him, the young man in front of him no longer posed any threat.

Kirito leapt forward and finally came to a bay area where goods and supplies were piled near a harbor with fresh air. Children in twos and threes were swimming happily in the distance, and a few old people were fishing. Looking at this scene, he couldn't help but think of

When Kirito and Asuna quit the front line during the 'Aincrad' period and spent their honeymoon on the 22nd floor, just as Kirito was walking around like a child, picking up stones on the ground and looking at them, a figure in front of him attracted his attention.

When he took a closer look at the other person's face, he almost lost his Spartan look.

He had blue hair like a hedgehog and scarlet eyes showing laziness and contentment. He was leaning on a folding stool, holding a fishing rod in his right hand. There were a bunch of snacks and empty beer cans placed under the folding stool.
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