Emiya Kuro. (Fate SI)

[Jaune Pendragon]

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Self-inserts...

They are fucking ridiculous.

Because I didn't get any goddamn CYOA when I got dumped in this goddamn fire.

I had to get out of here.

I had to survive.

I didn't know how long I had been here.

I forced my overworked muscles to move, the blistering heat around me burning my skin.

I knew this fire.

Yet at the same time, I was in denial.

This couldn't be real.

This had to be fake.

Maybe it was a dream.

But if it was then this was one horrible dream.

But I knew one thing.

What if this was real?

If so I couldn't take any chances.

I would survive this.

But.

I would not give up any part of who I was to the fire like he did, as much as I admired him that is something I refuse to do.

I shall leave this fiery inferno under my own power, no matter what.

Gritting my teeth and stealing my resolve I continued trudging on trying to walk through the path smartly rather than just trudging forward.

Finding the path with the least difficulty.

The least heat.

And move through that.

I had long discarded my shirt.

If I hadn't it might have burnt itself onto my skin...

It is strange.

Even as this fire burnt I had noticed that there wasn't any smoke...

Of course, why not...

It was goddamn magic after all.

Heh.

You know all these monologuing really helps me keep my mind off the blistering heat.

I bet he never did that...

Huh... The fires were dying down... No... They had become smaller but the still burnt strong as ever...

I heard footsteps from my right as I stepped forward...

Turning my head to take a look I see a man.

A black-haired man crying.

Crying with happiness that he had found someone is this hell.

I stood proud.

Even as the embers around me still burned I hadn't given up. And I hadn't left behind a single part of me.

Pride fills me.

I beat you.

Angra Mainyu.

I had beaten the fire created by All The Mankind's Evil and came out ALIVE.

Seeing the man run towards me I knew I was in safe hands...

Finally. I could rest...

I was tired.

It wouldn't hurt to sleep.

Just resting my eyes nothing more...

The world turned Dark...

 

[Jaune Pendragon]

As the darkness cleared I found myself facing a white ceiling.

"Water." I rasped, my throat parched.

I saw blurs around me as I felt the sweet life-giving liquid on my lips.

I drank greedily from it like a dying man on a dessert, its cool touch flowing down my throat moisturizing and rejuvenating me.

My vision cleared as I finished drinking the life-giving liquid presented to me.

"How are you feeling young man?" The man in the white coat asked me.

"Can you get the number of the truck that ran me over?"I groaned.

He chuckled in response. "Your recovery time is quite remarkable, but I have to ask, do you have a name?"

My name? What should I give them? Shirou? No, I wasn't Shirou. So that went out the window. So...

"Kuro."

"Kuro? Last name?"

"I don't remember."

"Ah, retrograde amnesia. As is to be expected."

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"Hello, Kuro was it? My name is Emiya Kiritsugu."

I stared at the man with a mix of emotions.

Fear, sadness, pity, sympathy.

"Would you like to come with me?"

Ok, that sounded so wrong, you may as well be goddamn Orochimaru himself in disguise.

But I digress.

Should I go with him or not...

On one hand, I could stay away from the moonlit world if I refused, but I'd likely become Gilgamesh's food if I did refuse.

On the other, I could go with him and be adopted by a magical Assasin... Whoop de doo.

The choice is kind of obvious...

I pointed to him acting like a child.

"Well, then, before you say that. You should know that. I'm a Mage."

I nodded, unwilling to say anything at this time, prying ears could be anywhere.

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Moving into Kiritsugu's house was strange at first.

I'd never seen a Japanese house in real life, so I got my hopes up...

Too bad it was quite a plain house.

"Kuro, are you hungry?"

"Yeah."

"I'm ordering take out then, can you get the table ready?"

"On it."

All in all the first few weeks were kind of normal. Though Kiritsugu did almost burn the house.

I still don't understand how he managed to cause the water to burn.

How does one even burn water anyway?

No wonder Shirou had to learn how to cook.

I forbid him from ever trying to cook anything ever again.

I would cook the meals from now if we were not getting take out.

I couldn't cook like Shirou, but that didn't mean I couldn't cook at all.

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"Dad."

"Yes?"

"I wish to learn magecraft."

His eyes narrowed. "Kuro, you do realise what you are asking? I have told you this already. To be a Magus is to walk with death."

"Perhaps," I nodded, sipping my Tea "but I'd rather be aware and have a way to defend myself If I ever have to."

He gave a sigh knowing that I wouldn't back down without a proper reason.

"Very well, I suppose I can teach you the basics."

And so I that was the day I had finally entered the MOONLIT world, my magic circuits open.
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A key inserted into the ignition switch and twisted, once was the On position, twice, the start position as it pressed against a spring, and a starter turned over a crankshaft allowing the piston to take in air and fuel, compress it and igniting the mixture starting up the engine. The key was released returning to the on position.

This was my mental image. Complicated one for sure, but it did help me activate my circuits myself. I had 64 circuits, each producing about 10 units of prana, for a total of 640 units, it wasn't much compared to geniuses like Rin who could inherit their family crest but it was something. As complicated as the mental image was unless I find myself a better one, this was what I was going to be using.

Dad was out on a trip to Germany. Or so he said.

I knew though he was going to get Illyasviel. I just hope he succeeds. Who knows? Perhaps he will this time around?

 

[Jaune Pendragon]

I didn't know how long he would be gone. I just hope he was alright.

Waking up at 5 am I began my daily exercise, push-ups, sit-ups, squats and similar exercises.

When I started it I could barely do 10 rounds. Now I was completing a 50 easily.

Exercising felt good. Stretching my muscles limits.

it was a good burn.

Next, I started simple kata's that I did in my previous life.

It was nothing special but it did incorporate all the basic Karate attacks and defences within the Kata.

My 8-year-old body was still too young to do anything more intensive or rather I felt that it wasn't a good idea.

Finishing my exercises, I took a shower to wash off the sweat and then began to cook breakfast.

A simple breakfast of eggs and bacon.

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School days were ordinary.

Unlike Shirou, I was a loner and kept to myself.

The other kids avoided me calling me a freak because I didn't wish to talk to them.

Children could be quite cruel.

It didn't affect me though. I spent my free time in school in the library using books to continue from what I had studied when I was alive.

Though the standards are quite low.

Well, that was to be expected I died in 2020 previous life after all and education and technology was much higher during that time.
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Walking home I usually take the scenic route.

Admiring the sunset, and the bridge of Fuyuki.

It's hard to believe that a love Lovecraftian horror was summoned here.

But there was also something else there. Something very valuable.

If I remember Fate/Zero correctly Gilgamesh discarded two swords into the river, saying that they have been dirtied.

Two prototype Noble Phantasms at the bottom of the lake.

It might be worthless to him but it was invaluable to me. I had only a few years to prepare for the next Holy Grail War, and about ten years before Fate Grand Order if this was the same universe.

I couldn't be sure with the kaleidoscope being a thing.

Wait, Kaleidoscope... I read somewhere that Rin had a treasure chest, and that withing it lied two treasures, The Jeweled Sword of Zelretch, and Ruby.

The sound of sobbing bring me out of my musings and I turn towards where the sound was coming from.

What I saw caused anger to bubble up from inside me.

I was no Shirou Emiya. But seeing someone being bullied made me really angry.

In my past life, I was bullied, not just for a few years. It went on for several years starting from 3rd grade and didn't stop until the 9th grade.

When I complained to the teachers they would simply tell me to take care of the situation myself, and the one time I stood up against a bully was when my little brother was bullied.

The result? I was suspended, and the bully got away scot-free.

There were several incidents like this. As a result, I began to distrust those in authority and avoid them as much as possible, and I grew fond of those younger than me, or those who were under me.

Bullies and Traitors.

The two types of people that I hate the most.

What I was seeing made me see red, little young Sakura was being beaten up by three kids who were slightly older than her, perhaps a year older than my age.



"You there! What in the world do you think think you are doing?" I shouted at them, my anger rising.

The three boys immediately turned towards me, however, upon seeing me they began to laugh.

"Oh, you a friend of this freak? I mean what type of freak has purple hair?" The largest of the three boys laughed.

"Yeah, and she's a girl!" The second kid joined in

"A girl with Purple hair!" The last kid finished.

OK, I admit that was not the first time humans have discriminated others for stupid things, Nazi's were a thing after all.

"So?" I ask one eyebrow raised. "I don't think there's anything strange with being a girl or with having purple hair. Now come think of it Purple hair looks quite beautiful."

"You're a weirdo too."

"I'm going to beat you up if you tell anyone."

Eyes narrowed I seethed, this kid think's he could bully me?

"Engine, START!" I roared out my aria in my mind and a key turned within my mind turning a crankshaft, as three pistons connected together started providing power, as 3 of my 64 circuits activated, channelling a small amount of Prana into my muscles. I was not proficient in reinforcement, but for dealing with these bullies my lightly applied reinforcement was more than enough.

I ran up to the largest one, reared my right hand and punched him in his stomach, causing the large kid to double over, his eyes wide and in pain. Removing my hand from his stomach he fell down his face hitting the dirt as he cried out in pain.

Turning to the next one I rotated my right leg, raised it and unleashed a high kick on his face with all the strength my eight-year-old lightly reinforced body could muster.

Watching the kick fall back was very satisfying bringing my feet back to the ground in a smooth motion as I rotated towards the final kid, who was crying and snot leaking out of his nose.

Perhaps I went too far?

No, their bullying habit had to be dealt with.

"Get lost, kid." The kid nodded so fast I thought that his head might have snapped and he ran away, his fellows joining him shortly after.

Turning to the young Sakura my eyes softened. Her injuries need taking care of. What type of sempai would I be If I just let this pass?

"Come on." I gently lifter the young girl from the ground, and began to carry her home bridal style.
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Gently laying her down on my fuuton, I got some numbing spray, bandages, antiseptic, rubbing alcohol, cotton, and medical plaster I began to gently clean her wounds.

Her head over her right eye was lightly bleeding, as well as her left foot near her ankle.

Gently cleaning her head wound with a cotton piece dabbed in rubbing alcohol I wiped of the dried blood and the bit of blood on the wound. Disposing of the used cotton piece I applied a bit of antiseptic and numbing spray to a new piece and pressed it lightly against her wound before using a bit of medical plaster to keep the cotton piece in place.

I repeated the same with her ankle and Kept the First aid kit aside.

"There, all better. Would you like something to drink?"

"Why?"

"Why what?"

"Why did you help me?"

Oh.

"Why shouldn't I? It isn't wrong to help someone in need after all, especially if it costs me nothing. Besides I couldn't let those bullies do that to you."

Her eyes widened a bit.

"So would you like something to drink? Tea, Juice? Water?"

She nodded her head.

"Name?"

"You mean my name?" She nodded. "I'm Emiya Kuro, nice to meet you," I said patting her head.

"Sakura."

"Alright Sakura, I'll bring some juice, rest up alright?"

She nodded again silently as I stepped into the kitchen to fetch some juice from the fridge.

And so a friendship was born. Which would perhaps evolve into something greater? Who knows?

 

[Jaune Pendragon]

That night I walked her home and gave her a gentle hug before leaving the Matou area with a heavy heart.

I couldn't fathom what horrors Sakura had to endure from Zouken.

I knew I couldn't face Zouken yet, he would be one of the many obstacles that I would have to face in this world.

A new reason added to get stronger. After all, I can never be strong enough, especially in this world where the monsters of the night were real.

I went straight to bed once I arrived home.

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The next morning I woke up at 5 am. My usual time and began my routine exercises.

As I continued my exercises I began to brainstorming ways of getting stronger and more powerful.

One way was mastery.

The Mastery of the Basic three Magecraft. Something no modern Magus ever considers doing. The stop once they were fairly proficient at it but they do not master it deeming it to be worthless. However for me, as a magic user, I looked at it in a different way.

Each of them had so many uses that I could very well keep listing them for the rest of my life and still not finish all the possible uses if my theory is correct that was. Based on what little information I had managed to get.

The second way was the creation of mystic codes. Like fathers Origin Bullets. Bullets made from his powered bones taken from his lower rib, that could completely destroy any magi's Circuits.

That required extensive knowledge in a particular field or special magecraft. Something I would likely be hard-pressed to find.

However, there was one type of magecraft that can be used to craft mystic codes and were very basic enough.

Basic Runes.

Well, Runes were not basic in any sense but it was one of the simplest, but it would take time to learn.

Perhaps I could persuade Dad to get me a tome on Runes?

The third was Technology.

Magi generally aren't that good with technology as they view it as one of the causes of the decrease in the strength of Magic. And I was going to abuse the hell out of technology.

The fourth is a combination of third and second. High tech mystic codes...

No one is going to see them coming.

The fifth is to train.

Train like Mad.

Train like a man possessed.

Train my body as far as I can go.

I might not be able to reach the level of Heracles and Cu Chulain but I can certainly try.

As I finished my excersises and Katas I head to the showers and continue my morning routine.
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Today at school I decided to Join the Martial arts club.

This club had all manner of students different people training in different types of martial arts.

I could train all I wanted on my own, but without combat experience, I would be useless.

As shown evidently by the first match I entered in the club.

Even if I was the youngest, within the club, even if I was still quite strong, I was still soundly defeated.

Painful as it was it gave me valuable combat experience.

Though I'm pretty sure I was the other club members walked on eggshells after that. That just wouldn't do. I can't have that.

It would completely undermine the purpose of me coming here.

Unfortunately, I was unable to convince them and so I left the club.

Great job Kuro, leaving the club the same job after joining them.

I needed to find someone else who could help me train.

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As I began to leave school I came across little Sakura who seemed to be waiting for someone.

"Sakura-chan?"

Her eyes seemed to light up a bit...

".....walk home..."

"You want me to walk you home?"

A small nod was her answer.

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After dropping her of giving her another hug, I went home. Once I finished dinner and headed to bed early.

However, I didn't sleep right away.

"Engine. Start."

A key was switched and a crankshaft turned 4 pistons In a V formation to start the engine. The pistons sucked in Mana and Od as fuel compressing it, combusting and turning it into Prana.

4 circuits were activated and began Generating mana.

Good. Beginning Structural grasp.

And my prana Passed through my body as I began casting Structural Analysis on myself.

Information flowed into my mind.

I received the outlines of my body, my bones and my muscles.

My body exerted 26 Kilo Grams of weight on the earth.

I was 130 cm tall and growing at a rate of 216 microns per day.

My Muscles capable of lifting 77 pounds of force.

I was getting quite basic details, I had a long way to go before I could master Structural analysis to an acceptable level. But I continued until I found myself too tired after which I shut off my circuits and went to bed.


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Dad came back after about a month.

He looked so lost and sometimes as he stared into space.

I was not a father so I cannot imagine what he must be going through right now, losing his wife and now unable to see his daughter, his life nearing its end helplessly.

So I remained silent and continued with my daily routine.

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Today was Saturday and Kiritsugu had finally stopped being an Emo edge lord rivalling Sasuke Uchiha.

"Dad."

"Yes, Kuro?"

"Is everything alright?"

He sighed. "I'm fine."

It was definitely a lie, but I didn't call out on it, after all, what could I say?

I knew that he failed to rescue Illya? How would I explain that knowledge?

This was reality, not some cheesy fanfiction where if I tell him that this reality was Fate Stay/Night, an anime and that I've watched what had happened, A, he would either think I am mad or B he would have an existential crisis.

I couldn't just say what I knew.

"You know, you can tell me anything bad." That was all I could do, let him know that was willing to listen to any problem he might have, however I can't help him if he does not tell me what was wrong.

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In the end, he never told me what was troubling him.

The stupid man.

I closed my eyes and sighed, as I headed out to the market nearby to get some ingredients for tonight's dinner.

The sky darkened. I look up to see a cloudy sky. I hope it doesn't rain.

Oh great. I just jinxed myself didn't I?
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Luckily I managed to arrive home a few moments before the rain became too heavy.

Dropping my shopping on the kitchen counter I headed to my room and changed my clothes to my pyjamas.

What? It was cold. Especially with the rain and the pyjamas were warm.

Entering the Kitchen I took stock of what I had to work with.

Hmm, I suppose a simple hearty meal would be nice in a cold rainy day.

So something simple.

Carrot soup.

First I filled a pot with water depending on how many vegetables I was going to boil then added a teaspoon of salt and brought it to a boil.

While the waiting for the water to come to a boil, I took out three carrots, washed them and began peeling their skin. Once done I chopped them into inch size cubes put them in a bowl.

Next, I did the same with the 5 Potatoes and poured both of them into the boiling water.

While I waited for the vegetables to boil I took out the mixer and prepared it.

Then I took out a second pot and began to prepare tea. Not Japanese tea.

Red tea.

I didn't know how to make Japanese green tea nor did I ever want to learn. Sweet red tea for the win.

Once the Vegetables are properly boiled I drained most of the water and poured it into the mixer. Then I added Ice water into the mixer and started it and watched as the. Mixer slowly turned the boiled vegetables into a delicious soup.

Once all the vegetables have been completely mixed into a fine soup pour it back into the empty pot and tasted it.

Hmm... Needs a bit more salt. Adding a pinch of salt I brought the soup to a boil added some celery garnish and then shut the stoved of.

It was ready.

Pouring the soup into two bowls I placed them both on the table with the cups of sweet red tea.




"Dad! Dinner is ready!"

"I know" a voice called behind m.

I spun around in surprise as my heart leapt from my chest, beating at a hundred and fifty or so beats a minute.

I held my hands to my heart trying to calm my racing heart down. As I let out a sigh of relief.
"Don't scare me like that," I said tiredly as I sat down.

He let out a smile as he sat down on the opposite end.

I sipped my soup and relaxed as I listened to the gentle pitter-patter sound of the rain on the roof.

It was an oddly calming sound.

Now if only Sakura was here.

I could only wish that peaceful times like this would last forever...

In this Universe? pErIsH tHe ThOuGhT.

 

[Jaune Pendragon]

I managed to convince Dad to bring me back some books on beginning magecraft. Or in away. He told that he would see if he could but there was no guarantee.

That was kind of obvious.

He left again after a month, this time he stood differently.

Like a man who was about to face his death head-on holding his head high.

He also called in a favour from a local Yakuza to send someone to check up on me once in a while.

And thus a young Taiga Fujimura was now occasionally visiting the Emiya household.

She was just a boisterous as she was in the show while it was endearing it was also annoying when it was too much. Taiga didn't know when to be serious and when it was acceptable to make jokes or play pranks.

It's been two months since she started coming over.

The only reason. I mean the ONLY reason I was still putting up with her was that she was the granddaughter of a yakuza boss, well and the fact Sakura seems to enjoy her company.

It's not like I care about her or anything, B-Baka. HMPH.

Shaking my head from my thoughts I continued to inspect the fine piece of machinery Kiritsugu threw away. Today was Sunday. My Day and I was going to spend it how I wanted.

Why he threw it away I had no idea, but I loved it. This machine, this thing would be a beast on the road.

I found myself absolutely fascinated by it.

The best thing?

When I cast Structural Analysis on it I almost had a Technorgasm.

Yes, that's a word now.

For a Bike built-in 1996, this thing was on a class of its own.

It's V4 four-stroke engine providing 140 horsepower, capable of doing up to 250 Kmph or 156miles per hour.

It had 5 gear transmission and it was liquid-cooled and had a 15-litre fuel tank.

It had three disc brakes. two in the front wheel and one in the back, unlike the single front disc brake used in most motorcycles.

Ok enough. Concentrate. I probed deeper, gently sending more prana through the motorbike, to get hoping to get some history on its to use and what problems it may have.

Hmmm. The battery is definitely dead, have to replace that...

The oil was still quite good for another 24510 kilometres.

FLASH!

Wait, what was that? I saw something that dispelled my concentration on structural grasp. Let's try again...

FlASH!

Spoiler: FLASH!

Someone driving the bike?

Anything more? I dug deeper, come on give me something! I gently probe further to find any trace of history like that, after what seemed like hours I finally got another one.

FLASH

Spoiler: Flash2

Holy hell. Whoever was driving was either extremely skilled or lucky or both. Driving a motorbike above hundred and weaving against oncoming traffic.

I found another one shortly after. I don't think I could find any other. at least not at my level. I've certainly improved bit but complicated machines like this also seem easier for me.

FLASH!

Spoiler: FLash3

That's...That's.. Saber!

I turned to stare at this bike and looked at it in a whole new light.

The way she drove it against the traffic was mesmerizing. The twists and turns, as if the machine itself was awaiting her orders as she weaved through the oncoming traffic.

I could almost feel as if I could do it myself.

Unfortunately, I didn't have a license and I didn't think my body can handle riding this beast...yet.

A grin itched its way onto my face. As I closed the shed and turned towards the bike after grabbing tools. If it was living thing it would have burst out of the shed and drove itself away afraid of the grin on my face.

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I finally managed to find someone who was willing to teach me how to fight. Even though convincing him was really difficult. I had to convince him by telling him that I was a Magus, and about the Holy Grail War that was about to happen in a few years. the Danger that was about to come and the Possible end of the world.

Kuzuki Souichirou may appear emotionless on the surface. But to me, I think I am a fairly good judge of character.

My trust in him was proven right when he invited me to come over to his home after school to discuss the coming war.

Souichirou was living in Ryuudou temple with the Monks. The Monks here have granted him residence there.

I also saw Issei there, however he wasn't my friend. I don't think he even knows me. After all I don't really talk much in class. So I just greeted him and followed Kuzuki Sensei.
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I told Kuzuki Sensei of what the Holy Grail was. How it had been corrupted, how it would start a new holy grail war in less than a decade, and the possibility of the world ending if it was not destroyed before it is completed.

I told him of Sakura's situation and her Grandfather. I didn't know why I did, perhaps I needed someone I could rely on?

Rin was still quite young however Kotomine would definitely be near her. So I couldn't approach her...Or perhaps I could in school? Yes. It was an Idea.

Rin may be a good magus and very manipulative but I don't think even she would let something like this happen if she could do something about it.

Kuzuki Sensei agreed to teach me to fight and set a time for it. After school I was to come with him to the Temple where he would train me. He did not state how long the training would bethough perhaps an hour?
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When I arrived home it was 6 pm. I barely had time to complete my put my uniform away and get ready, before Taiga came by. Thankfully Sakura was here and with her help I managed to get dinner ready in time. Thanks to Sakura help me in the kitchen when I cooked tonight's dinner was very smooth. She's still quite a novice, but even the little help is appreciated. As thanks for it, I decided to teach her how to cook.

I ask her if she would like to learn to cook and her eyes shone in joy before nodding.

She was a really good student and a joy to teach.

Dinner was served simple.

Rice, Tuna fish stock and Fried Salmon, and veggies on the side.

The Tiger consumed them quite RAVENOUSLY nonetheless.

Hey. down woman down. Ok, I GIVE. I DIDN'T CALL YOU A TIGER, TIGER.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!

I regret Nothing! NOTHING!

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While practising Structural Analysis I planned and plotted.

I needed to prepare for the grail war.

The Preparation I'm doing now was not enough.

And so I began to ponder.

Mana.

Od.

Prana.

All of them were referenced to magical Energy.

Something that I currently have a decent amount of but would probably need much much more in the future.

So I either need a way to Generate more prana or find a way to store the prana.

Metals were good conductors of prana but they can't store it by itself as they would leak it in a few minutes of not used. They were good for magic circles as the prana would travel through all of it very fast.

The more conductive the metal the better.

But I wanted to store prana.

I couldn't get Gems like Rin. Those were damn Expensive, and I don't even know how to use them in the first place.

So I had to figure out something that would help me store prana or a way to generate more Prana.

Hmmm.

Wait.

Magical energy was still a form of energy. So the Equation E2​ = m2​ c4​ + p2​ c2​ should still apply.

A Cheshire grin made its way onto my face.

OHOHO...HEHEHEHE MUAHAHAHAHA! *COUGH COUGH WHEEEZE*

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[Jaune Pendragon]

3 years passed since Emiya Kiritsugu had passed away, leaving his possessions to me. The House, and all within it. Most importantly. The Tompson Contender, A Calico M950, Walther WA2000
and a Suitcase of Origin Bullets and several arms and Ammunitions. There were originally they were 66 bullets.

Kiritsugu had used 38 of them there should be 28 bullets remaining.

Yet the suitcase had 660 bullets.

It shouldn't be possible unless....Damn it. The Cremation.

Spoiler: Suitcase of Bullets.

Spoiler: Thompson contender.

Spoiler: Arms and Ammunition

Each one of them was an origin bullet made from his bones structural analysis confirmed it.

I heaved.

Damn it, dad.

When I said I wanted to be prepared you didn't have to do something like this.

In his will, he had said to send his body to be cremated to a specific address but this... this?

I was more than happy when he passed on his crest a year ago but he didn't have to do this!

I pinched the bridge of my nose and sighed.

Well if you did this the least I can do is keep your legacy alive.

When the Holy grail war starts it will know the FURY of the Second Magus Killer.

Other than that my preparations were coming along nicely.

Perhaps I could use runes to improve them?

Perhaps I could Trace the Bullets?

My Tracing needed the most work as I simply could not save enough information in my brain.

I found it easier to trace machines but my projections didn't even last ten seconds before they dispersed.

I simply couldn't store enough information in my brain and it's not like I had a Reality Marble to store every single detail up to every second it has experienced.

I was still practising it but unless I find a way to store all the information of a blueprint my projections would dissipate quite fast due to Gaia noticing its presence from the number of flaws it had.

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My 12-year-old body was showing some nice lean muscles thanks to my daily training with Kuzuki Sensei. My body type focusing on speed more than strength. Because if the enemy can't hit you what use is overwhelming strength?

My structural analysis could now observe slight imperfections down in the Nanometer-scale now but that analyzing an object on that level still takes about a minute, however thanks to this my eyes were opened to a whole new world. The Microscopic world. I would find slight perfections in my body every night and recently every morning. I reached the Nanometer-scale in 2 years so having a whole year to go through the imperfections and abnormalities would still be impossible, rather I began to analyze my DNA.

The amount of Data stored within DNA is incredible. I'm pretty sure if my notes on DNA were to become public it would ignite World war III. Even now in the year 2007 even with the technology now the technology that medicine had could not even uncover a fraction of its secrets.

I had filled 5 notebooks with my research into DNA and was now filling up the sixth notebook.

There was so much information in DNA.

Every single process that my body would need to perform every was written down neatly within the genetic code.

I also found several flaws. Well not flaws exactly but limiters, as Humans became more depended in the mind instead of the body, the DNA changed to match that, so I decided to change it.

Using Structural Analysis and Alteration, I edited the part of the gene that slowed down my physical growth once I reached a certain limit and changed a few other things to make my body a bit sturdier, so now my growth would no longer be hindered and I could get stronger and faster.

I also found a gold-like particle in each of my cells which I found out to be Avalon.

Hmmm.

Casting structural analysis on it didn't yield many results as while I was able to grasp some of its histories I couldn't see anything on how it was made or anything before Arturia was given Avalon. Well, more like my mind could not comprehend the process. It was something I simply could not understand.

As I fished the last touches on my body and opened my eyes I found myself facing a white wall. I switch off my warm magic circuits. I definitely remember laying on my futon and this is not my futon.

This was a hospital.

I saw little Sakura asleep still holding my hands. How long had it been?

Apparently, I was editing my DNA for two whole months.

They thought I was in a coma as I would now wake up even when medical scans show that I was perfectly fine.

According to the doctor, I had to wait for a few more days for a few checkups before I could be released.

However, when Sakura woke up a few hours later still holding my hand I was shocked.

"Sempai, you're a Mage?"

The shock on my face must have been pretty damn obvious.

"You were leaking small amounts of Prana sempai."

So that's how.

"Why?" was her only question.

And so I told her. I told her of the grail war that is going to occur in less than 7 years.

I told her that I saw the future and that the world might end from the result of the grail war if it was not stopped.

Her reaction?

Cry and apologize for not helping...

I expected her to be angry not cry!

I tried to tell her that she was not at fault but she didn't seem to listen.

After that, she came to my home more often and even helped with things like laundry, silly girl I wasn't about to let her do it on her own though. But it did free up much more time for me for preparations. Sometimes she even joined me when I was doing some experiments and tinkering. We shared different idea's together, and I have to say having someone to discuss things with was quite helpful, I didn't have anyone else to talk to about my experiments, and while Kuzuki was aware of the moonlit world he didn't know the technicalities nor was he a magus. Sometimes she even stayed back until I fell asleep after practising my magic before she left.

I owed her so much I don't think I could ever repay her back.

But I certainly could try.

It was the least I could do.

For the special flower that was Sakura.

 

[dat_noob1926812]

Question:
What's with the binary? (if I'm supposed to translate it just say 'work it out yourself')

 

[Jaune Pendragon]

Fist met fist in a clash of pure martial prowess, as the air crackled and the wind blew from the ongoing fistfight towards the monks who were watching the fight.

"I did not know Kuro was so strong." Issei Ryuudou muttered his eyes wide.

"They must have gone through a lot of trials and tribulations to achieve the skill and strength they do now." His father muttered.

"It makes sense," Issei nodded, "Kuro is one of the most helpful people in school" and perhaps one of the most desired people in school he added silently. If Issei didn't know any better he would have thought Kuro was a saint.

He helps everyone, Except for Shinji that was.

Kuro outright ignored Shinji, and sometimes glared at him so hard that he would have thought he might have outright attacked him but he didn't.

One thing he knew was it was most likely personal considering he was extremely close to Sakura Matou, Shinji's sister.

He turned back towards the fight. His eyes were still unable to keep track of them, their fists were a blur as they clashed against each other cracks echoing through the air.

He had only thought that this kind of fights occurred in fiction yet in front of him was a spectacle to behold.

Even if he couldn't keep track of their arms he could still see the fighting and get a decent idea of their styles.

Kuzuki fists moved like whips the movements sudden and rapid coming from unexpected angles, if dodged would return to "bite" his opponent, forcing Kuro to always block and deflect the attacks instead of dodging.

Kuro fists, on the other hand, moved like precise mechanical motions, with almost no wasted movement, always aiming for the fatal points.

It was a beautiful thing to watch.

He found out only a few months ago, Kuro had been training here in the Temple for years, yet he didn't know.

Did Kuro not trust him?

No that couldn't be.

Turning back to the fight he sweatdropped.

Somehow the elegant fight had now turned into a rowdy fistfight, but he could see a smile at the corner of Kuro's mouth.

Even Kuzuki. If Issei hadn't known the man for so long he wouldn't have noticed it.

Ultimately Kuzuki won the Battle.

Again.

His experience and his long reach were what allowed him his victory. Otherwise, Kuro was his equal even at his young age.

Perhaps he could ask Kuzuki sensei to train him as well?

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[karuma]

An Arc Reactor for magical energy! an artificial magic core! OHOHO...HEHEHEHE MUAHAHAHAHA! *COUGH COUGH WHEEEZE* 🤣

 

[Jaune Pendragon]

Question:
What's with the binary? (if I'm supposed to translate it just say 'work it out yourself')

Click to shrink...

It's just the Chapter number in Binary

 

[Jaune Pendragon]

Gravity.

Gravity was strange.

It was both a wave and a particle.

Yet at the same time, it was simply the distortion caused by objects on the fabric of space and time.

So what does that mean for those who control gravity?

Were they somehow creating some kind of super heavy matter?

Unlike other mages, my research delved into science and how I could manipulate the laws of the universe with my basic mage craft.

I sighed as I placed the notebook down and took a sip of tea.

Time was running out.

My physical training had hit a limit.

Even with my modifications to my DNA I had only managed to reach E-Rank in strength and D -Rank in speed.

With body, reinforcement mastered my strength reached D - rank and my Speed C rank.

But this required me to dedicated everything I had to reinforcement.

During combat, I could perhaps keep my strength at D- rank and C- rank in speed.

I needed some way to increase it further.

Hmmm. Perhaps he could enhance some of his uniforms with runes?

Runes that would reinforce his body using the ambient mana in the air allowing him to focus in combat.

It would definitely need a lot of tuning though.

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It took about three days to figure out what runes to use and where calibrating the uniform so that it would enhance me to 95% Reinforcement however took about three months of careful stitches and tears...

Yes, I stitched the runes into the cloth.

The runes were stitched using double-layered silver thread soaked in my blood.

How did I get my hands on silver you ask?

Well, when you have mastered alteration to the level I have, you can alter the very atoms.

Now, I'm not creating something from nothing.

Rather I take something like hydrogen and fuse the protons and neutrons of the atoms around it together changing the atom.

Wait that means I could turn lead into gold... Muahahaha... Ahem, No need to crash the market.

Now the problem is making sure I don't want to cause a fusion explosion.

Getting past the Coulomb force?

Alteration to temporarily reduce it.

That means I also have to direct the excess energy released by the fusion process and believe me there is a HUGE amount of energy.

I nearly caused an explosion the first time fused a few micrograms of hydrogen the energy that released was enough to boil a cup of water.

Let me put that in perspective.

A 1000000 micrograms makes one gram.

If I fused a gram of hydrogen I would have Hiroshima'd Fuyuki in a nuclear fusion explosion.

But it also gave me something.

A weapon powerful enough to fight against these gods and legends.


Anyway, I got a hold of Raiga Fujimura and told him that I had an idea of a way to make a lot of money.

Raiga Fujimura was Taiga's grandfather and as nice as he was, he was still a Yakuza.

I had presented him a prototype fusion energy generator about the size of a small cardboard box.



Yes, I designed it based on fallout.

I highly doubt they could sue me. It's not like Bethesda existed in this universe.

The runes lay hidden within the generator which fused when a cartridge of compressed hydrogen is inserted.

Raiga was old, however, even he knew the value of what I had just shown him.

Using his connections we were given the approval to build a power station here in Fuyuki and so I built a full-sized fallout style fusion generator.

Underground.

And a few more for good measure as fail-safes and Backups.

I also put up a simple bounded field to keep away those who do not know what this was.

Well, it only just gave the suggestion that there was nothing interesting there.

Nothing too extreme or else it might tip off a mage.

Looking at the building one would not think it was a power station as it was very quiet with most of the contents underground.

Within a month I was selling power even beyond Fuyuki.

I got about 40% of the profits.

Raiga got 40% and the remaining 20% was given to the government.

It was what kept them from asking questions about how we were providing so much power.

So I was a millionaire now.

Which I used to buy silver thread...

Any other materials that I desired...

The enhancement for the V-Max was also coming along nicely.

I put stripped it of all it's parts and put reinforcement runes in each and every part individually.

I also decided to reinforce the gas that I put in it.

Perhaps that was a bit much?

...

Nah... There's no such thing as too much. Especially in this universe where anything can go wrong.

Hmmm.

I'm thinking of buying a gift for Sakura.

I wonder what she would like...

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Walking back home with Sakura I wondered If they finished planting them?

As we neared home I sent a pulse of Prana into the ground in a wave form.

Structural Analysis: Sonar Version.

Hmmm looks like they were done after all.

"Hey, Sakura?"

"Sempai."

"I have something to show you."

She tilted her head. "Yes?"

"Come on," I said as I lead her to the back...

"Close your eyes Sakura." She obeyed without question I slid open the door and gently pulled her forward leading her to it before coming to a stop right in front of it.

"You can open your eyes now Sakura."

As she opened her eyes it widened in surprise.

"Happy Birthday Sakura." I said, " Do you like it?"

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Sakura didn't know what to say. Sempai was so nice to her.

He trusted her so much and helped her even on the little things.

When she made a mistake he didn't scold her, rather he helped correct it.

He bandaged her bruises and apologized to her for being unable to help her anger tinging his voice.

Anger at himself for not being able to protect her.

He trusted her enough to let her in on the project that he was working on and even asked for her suggestions.

She was even invited to his workshop.

To a mage letting, someone into their workshop was unthinkable.

They walked to school together, came home together, ate lunch together.

All the while he had the weight of the world on his shoulders.

The possible end of the world.

He trusted her and relied on her.

And they kept this a secret from Fujimura sensei.

If it was not for sempai, Sakura didn't think she would have made it this far.

In front of her was a garden.

A Garden filled with lavender flowers.

A gift to her from her sempai.

Tears formed in her eyes.

"Lavender reminds me of you. Do you like it?"

She could only nod as tears of joy began to fall from her eyes.

She felt him wrap her in a gentle hug and she leaned into the hug as she enjoyed the smell of the lavender and her sempai.

Sakura was now the happiest girl in the world and nothing could ruin it.

Deep within a catacomb, an old man chuckled.

"Enjoy what time you have left Sakura." He rasped out, as he dispersed into all kinds of bugs.
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2 Years until the Grail war Begins!

 

[Jaune Pendragon]

With more money pouring in than I knew what to do with I could finally get the things I needed for my projects.

By the end of the second month, I had spent over a million dollars buying things.

Not useless things.

Things to prepare.

This was not a story.

This was real life and I needed to prepare for everything.

I could get killed at any moment.

With my physical at their limits, I now turned to other things I began working on other ways to gain more power and get stronger.

The shed was in the corner of the house was not my workshop.

No, it was now simply the entrance to my workshop buried deep underground.

I finally cracked the code.

You know my excitement when I came to the conclusion that magical energy was simply a type of energy and would follow the law of Energy = Mass x the Speed of light squared?

Yeah turns out my theory was only partially correct.

Magical Energy was the state in between Matter and Energy.

It was in a Superposition.

All it needed is to be directed and it can be turned into matter like earth or energy like Laser beams like how Caster did.

For an equation describing a physical phenomenon, the superposition principle states that a combination of solutions to a linear equation is also a solution to it. When this is true the equation is said to obey the superposition principle. Thus, if state vectors f1, f2 and f3 each solve the linear equation on ψ, then ψ = c1 f1 + c2 f2 + c3 f3 would also be a solution, in which each c is a coefficient. The Schrödinger equation is linear, so quantum mechanics follows this.
For example, consider an electron with two possible configurations, up and down. This describes the physical system of a qubit.



where the coefficients are complex numbers describing how much goes into each configuration.

The general principle of superposition of quantum mechanics applies to the states [that are theoretically possible without mutual interference or contradiction] ... of any one dynamical system. It requires us to assume that between these states there exist peculiar relationships such that whenever the system is definitely in one state we can consider it as being partly in each of two or more other states. The original state must be regarded as the result of a kind of superposition of the two or more new states, in a way that cannot be conceived on classical ideas. Any state may be considered as the result of a superposition of two or more other states, and indeed in an infinite number of ways. Conversely, any two or more states may be superposed to give a new state...

So according to my calculations the if I plug in magical energy into the equation

E=mc² is the equation for a particle which has mass.

However light and energy don't have mass.

Objects that are mass-less travel at the speed of light.

So replace the mass with momentum and remove the square.

And we get E=pc for mass-less particles where p = momentum of the object in question.

Putting together this gives the formula for

E² = p²c² + m²c^4

From my research, if I plug in magical energy into the equation.

(Ti x D)/3 = E² = p²c² + m²c^4

Simplyfying the equation again we get (Ti x D)/3 = E = mc².

Where Ti is the amount of magical energy and D is the density of said magical energy.

This...

Yes..

This solves any problem might have with prana shortage.

Hahahaha

Storing prana in jewels?

Fuck it.

I can use the energy I get from fusion to create all the magical energy I need.

It also opens up a whole new box of possibilities.

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Right now I was attempting something I was looking forward to and yet something I dreaded.

I was about to uncover my Origin and Element.

Sakura was beside me holding my hand to comfort me.

This was a dangerous operation.

I could lose my life.

But I had to do this if I wanted to proceed further.

I began the casting Structural Analysis.

This time not on anything physical.

Rather on the concept of my origin...

I do not know how to describe what I experienced.

I found myself in front of something.




My breath hitched in my throat as I began to understand where I was.

This was my origin the way my mind was able to comprehend

I couldn't help but be mesmerized.

My eyes snapped open to see a concerned Sakura holding my hand as my head lay on her lap.

"How long?" How long was I out?

"Just a few minutes."

I let out a sigh.

Good.

I recalled the information I just gained.

My origin was Begin/Advance.

A dual Origin like Kiritsugu.

The good news was that I was also an Average one.

Sakura looked at me her eyes curious.

"Well, I have a Dual Origin, Begin and Advance. And I believe I am an average one."

Her eyes widened. "Just like nee-san."

I nodded. "Yeah." I nodded.

An Idea popped into my head.

"Hey Sakura, I have an idea."

And so I told her the ridiculous Idea that just entered my head.

Her eyes shined with joy and hope. "Kuro-kun you're watching too many movies."

"No really. It might actually work, so you in?"

She nodded and smiled hope filling her heart.

If this works I might be able to rid Sakura of all the crest worms in her and rid the world of Zouken Matou completely.

It would be ridiculously expensive but for Sakura, it was worth it.

"Alright then come on." I began to drag her to my shed.

It looked like an extremely ordinary shed.

Except it was the entrance to my workshop underground.

Standing in the centre of the shed with Sakura beside me I pulsed my prana in morse code through the ground.

A few seconds passed and mechanical whirring began as the floor opened in front of us and a cylindrical lift made of glass rose and opened, once we both were in, I pressed the big red button and the lift began to descend and accelerate, the floor of the shed covered above us leaving no trace that we were there.

As the lift descended for about a minute the workshop finally came into view and the lift began to decelerate.

My workshop built with Sakura's help.

I couldn't have come this far without her.

An advanced complex where technology and magic built things that would boggle the minds of the modern-day magus.

Large were grown within the workshop to keep the air breathable and self-sufficient even without going to the surface.

A nuclear reactor powered everything here.

It was a workshop with many different workshops. Each one for a different specialization and now we were heading to the Robotics Workshop.

Why?

To build the ultimate anti-Zouken Weapon and to free Sakura.

Nanites.

or Nano-robots to be exact.

A year and 2 Months Remaining

Spoiler: The Workshop an idea of how it looks like

 

[Jaune Pendragon]

Today was a Saturday.

I woke up bright and early at dawn and began stretches and light exercise.

Once I finished my daily exercises I took a bath and headed to the kitchen to begin preparing a meal. This was for Taiga, so she has something to eat.

Today was a special day.

I was going to go on a date with Sakura.

Yes, you heard it right!

Sakura was now officially my Girlfriend.

I was going to make today a memorable day for Sakura.

Something she can look back fondly.

I have everything planned out.

Once the meal was done I placed a lid on the pan and switched off the stove and began to get ready for my date.

Heading to my dresser I picked out the clothes I had prepared specially for this occasion.

Something special...

Wearing the clothes I turned to the mirror to take a look.

A black leather jacket with a fur collar and spiked shoulders. A simple black necklace. Two pockets on both sides of my coat and two golden stripes on the jacket stretching from my shoulder to my hand. Black leather fingerless gloves. A black leather pant with yellow lightning stripes on each leg.

Combing my hair back a bit I was ready.

Oh almost forgot my gold-rimmed pink sunglasses.

The only things I didn't have were golden braces and a belt with an engine, oh and a cigarette. Otherwise, my suit is perfect.

Hmm, I wonder if this could be considered cosplay?

Spoiler: Can it be considered cosplay?

Naah.

Since he exists in this universe I don't think this counts.

Wearing my black boots and locking the door behind I walk up to the shed and pulsed a prana morse code into the ground.

With a mechanical whir, the ground parted and my ride rose out of the ground.

The Yamaha V-Max.

Now Reinforced beyond ridiculousness.

Seriously I reinforced every single thing I could find and even some concepts on some of the parts.

The tyres had their [Grip] and [Durability] concept reinforced.

The Chasse? Reinforced it's [Integrity].

Engine? [Power] and [Efficiency].

Transmission? It had the concept of [Transmission] so I reinforced that. I highly doubt there was going to be a bike in the world that could shift as fast as this baby.

Fuel tank? [Preservation] and [Containment].

Brakes? [Conduction] and [Friction]

Radiator? [Conduction].

Handles and throttle? [Control].

Lights? [Clarity].

Seats? [Comfort] for comfy butts. The most comfortable Motorbike seat.

The nitrous system? [Power].

The suspension? [Rebounding]

The Absorber? You got it. [Absorbtion]!

This bike looks ordinary on the outside.

But on the inside, I highly doubted there was a bike that could rival this one today.

Perhaps in the future? But this is 2002. Almost 2003.

Also Make a note to start a Smartphone company. Can make lots of money with that.

I could imagine Saber in her tuxedo on the bike.

Spoiler: Imagination

Shaking my head I pushed up my sunglasses and sat on it, inserted the key and kickstarted the engine to life.

The four-cylinder engine purred as I gently rolled it out of the shed and onto the street.

An excited grin split my face as I let pulled on the throttle and felt the acceleration as I zigzagged through the streets at 40 miles an hour.

Any other bike and I would not have been able to do this.

Casting structural analysis on the bike I searched for those memories of Saber riding this baby.

Once I got them I accessed them letting them flow into me as I felt the skills of B-rank riding.

My grin split wider as I accelerated now more confident in "MY" driving skills towards the Matou mansion.

"WOOOOHOOOO! YEAAAA!"

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Coming to a stop in front of the mansion I turned to see Sakura and my jaw fell.

Holy shit! Damn you look Beautiful.

I think I said that out loud from how much Sakura is blushing right now.

Spoiler: Sakura

"Ahem." I fake coughed before extending a hand.

"Would this Lady Sakura care for a ride?"

....


"Pfttt" She covered her mouth and started giggling. Her giggles were like jingles in the wind.

"Hey!" I felt my cheeks heating up from embarrassment.

"Oh come on. It's not like I've ever gone on a date before." My face fell. But on the inside I was euphoric.

At that Sakura burst out laughing and slowly wiped her tears as she got on the bike behind me.

I was going on a Date with Sakura!

I think my heart was going to pop out of my chest from how hard it was pounding.

I think my heart skipped a few beats when she wrapped her hands around me.

Lifting the kickstand I gently pulled on the throttle as I pulled away from the mansion.

Jesus christ I can feel her breasts against my back. Also, I think I just had a heart attack, if this keeps going on I'm not sure I'll last the whole day but I would die a happy man if I did die from something like this!

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I came to a stop in front of the theatre and got off the bike after Sakura got gown from it and held my hand out to her.

"Shall we?"

Sakura let out a beautiful smile as she nodded and took my hand and we entered the theater hand in hand.

Let's hope this Movie, would be nice.

The Princess and the Pilot huh?

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Okay, I have to say, this was actually pretty nice.

We leaned into each other at the halfway point.

We watched the dogfight in anticipation as the princess took the gun on the plane and prepared to fire the gun, while the pilot kept evading the enemy pilot, taking his job as the guard to the princess, his childhood friend to his limits.



I felt Sakura squeezing my hand when the Pilot was thought to be dead and the princess called out to him. The pilot was shot but it was not fatal we leaned into each other as we watched the pair escape the enemy forces.

Spoiler: PIlot

I wrapped my hands around her shoulder and she leaned on me with a sigh as we saw the happy ending, and the pilot flying off into the sky to his retirement and the princess waved at him from afar.

It might have been an animated film but it felt like we were along for the ride with the Characters.

That showed the level of care that went into the making of this movie.

"So did you like it?" I asked as we left the theatre.

"Mhmm" Sakura nodded as she continued to lean on me and I led her to the bike.

"How about we get something to eat? I brought some tuna sandwiches and Chocolate cake.."

Her stomach growled out the answer instead and I began to laugh as she blushed in embarrassment.



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We sat down on the soft green grass underneath a tree as I pulled out the picnic basket that I had prepared.

The new park was built a bit far from the old one ad that was a good thing.

It was nice here.

"Say, ah."

"Ah." I took a bite out of the offered sandwich and offered her mine in turn.

Once we had our fill we leaned our backs to the tree next to each other as we watched the children play, the other couples walking through the park and a few birds flying through, as I gently held her soft hand.

It was nice to finally relax.

I knew of the threat that was looming over the horizon but for now all that faded away.

All that was there was me and Sakura.

That was all.

"I wish we could stay like this forever," I whispered.

"Hai, Sempai."

"And seriously, stop calling me sempai, just use my name! We're a couple now."

"Hai, Kuro Sempai." She smiled her mischievous side showing a little.

"You're not going to stop calling me sempai aren't you?" She giggled lightly.

I fake sighed. "No wonder B.B. was modelled after you."

She rose an eyebrow curiously.

"Right, you remember how I told you that I saw the future?"

"Mhmm" She nodded

"Well, if the grail is successfully destroyed then in the far future about maybe a thousand years from now there will be an artificial intelligence named B.B. who was for some reason modeled after you but her mischievousness is a bit much."

"Why me?"

"Who knows?" I shrugged.

We watched as the sky began to turn red as the sunset.

"Sakura can you close your eyes?" She nodded and closed her eyes without even a second thought.

I couldn't take the chance, I didn't know how much influence Zouken had on Sakura. should Zouken be watching our little date and he sees what I'm about to do.

Even if he does have the capability to see through her eye I highly doubt he could do it for long.

This was the ideal time as most of the people had left and very few people actually remained in the park even our two stalkers having left.

I took a small box out of the picnic basket and opened it. Within it was something that I have been tirelessly working on.

Cost me millions.

But it was all worth it.

For her and our future!

After so long.

I had completed it.

It was a Syringe containing Nanites.

I had already tested it on myself. I had several Nanites Directly injected into my body and some into my brain programmed to form specific connections in order to command then without a large, computer.

It had improved my processing power a hundredfold and gave me direct control of all the nanites I had ever created.


My mastery of structural analysis and Alteration was what allowed me to control the nanites In real-time with a quantum entanglement communication system..I didn't have Queen Administrator levels of processing power but what I had done is set the Nanites in my brain as the main controllers to the other nanites so All I had to do was command them and the control nanites sent out the command.

Let's call the commanding nanites Omega nanites, to pay my respects to where I got the idea from.

The syringe glowed blue as I sent the command to activate themselves. Compared to the amount I had in my body this was nothing, but it was more than enough to wipe Zouken from existence.

Spoiler: Syringe

"Sakura, hold out your right hand please." She did so and the needle gently broke her skin and entered the vein and I squeezed the plunger. As the nanites flowed into her Sakura gasped as she understood what was happening. Once done I pulled out the empty syringe gently and placed it back in the box. Before learning next to her and closed my eyes as well to completely focus and assume more control over the nanites as I dedicated all my processing power to them- commanding the Nanites in Sakura's body much more directly.

"Just give me a minute and it'll be done."

I blocked off all my senses in order to dedicate every scrap of processing power and attention I had to control and observe the Nanites in Sakura's body.

As the Nanites flowed along in her blood I was able to get a whole digital map of her and I immediately began to mark every single worm then marked them as hostile.

Some of the worms which for some reason contained huge amounts of mana.

Wait they were the fragments of the grail? No this wasn't the time for that.

Then I commanded all the Nanites to attach themselves to every single worm.

I had to finish this fast, I'd rather overestimate Zouken and prepare for it than underestimate a within seconds every single nanite thing Sakura's body gathered on the worms especially the worm lying dormant in the heart.

What I was about to do was something incredibly stupid.

Since I had control of all the Nanites which I had built to the function of the same fusion process that my generators ran on. However, they had a second set of nano runes engraved on them.

Engine Start.

A key turned within my mind, turning a crankshaft, as all 8 pistons connected together in a V formation, they began to the combustion cycle, all of my 8 of my circuits activated, turning mana and od into prana, this was the most crucial moment.

I was going to use Magecraft outside my body through my Nanites,

This was a difficult process but it was the only way I could guarantee the destruction of all the worms in Sakura without giving Zouken a chance to react.

My Prana saturated the Omega nanites as they entered the Quantum communicators. And then..

It happened.

My Prana was into contact with the receiving ends of all my nanites.

Including the ones inside Sakura's body.

"Sempai?"

With a thought, every worm ripped to their very atoms. then brought together to form fats, proteins, and water.

The resulting energy from the reaction was minute compared to fusion but would release still too much heat for the human body and would literally build Sakura alive if I had left the energy instead the energy transferred to me and I turned the heat energy turned into magical energy as the Nanites flooded the surface of my skin expelling the magical energy into the air before retreating. It was not much considering how little magical energy was produced since it was not fusion.

After all, anything touched by Zouken would probably be disgusting, even if I was too paranoid about Zouken I'd rather be too Paranoid than not enough.

The Magical energy from the worms was just dispersing and there was nothing to anchor or guide it anymore.

Engine off. My circuits shut down and the pistons came to a halt.

I finally opened my eyes giving a sigh of relief as I stop.

"Sempai?"

"It's done. He's gone." It was anticlimactic but I'd take anticlimactic over something going wrong anyway.

Tears of relief and thankfulness fell down as I found myself engulfed in a hug.

Wrapping my hands around her and gently patting her head.

"It's alright he's gone, he won't be coming back anymore."

As I comforted her I sent a command to the Nanites to help her body along with repairs and once done enter sentry mode on the surface of her skin, before letting go of full control and letting my Omega nanites take over again.

Should something try to hurt her it would go.

NANOMACHINES SON! to protect her from any injuries. Hmm, I'll offer her an Omega nanite injection if she wants to later so she can control the Nanites in her body. Of course, she would not have Admin access.

My train of thought was interrupted as Sakura let go and then pulled me into a kiss her gentle lips capturing mine.

Oh god.

I was kissing Sakura.

I WAS KISSING SAKURA!

BRAIN.exe failing.

RESTART required.

But after a few seconds, I managed to recover albeit with a huge blush ad gently kissed her back.

She slowly pulled back and looked at me love desire shining in her eyes.

She pulled me in for a second kiss and her tongue requested entrance which granted to her giddily.

Our tounges danced together as we continued in euphoria unaware of the world around us in the setting sun under the shade of a tree.

We finally parted as our lungs began to burn for air and a trail of Saliva broke as we both stared into each other's eyes, panting.

Lavender stared at Auburn and Auburn stare at Lavender

There was nothing to say as we knew what the other felt but we said it anyway.

"I love you."

It was three words.

But those three words were heavier than the earth.

For it was not something that could be quantified.

"I love you too, sempai."

And when returned its weight was magnified several-fold.

"Shall we continue our date, my lady?"

She smiled, brighter than ever before.

"Of course my knight."

I gently took her in my arms in a process carry and walked towards my bike and gently placed Sakura down on the bike and started the engine.

I drove through the bridge as we admired the sunset together her arms around me as we drove gently.

We were relaxed, in a way we weren't before as if a great weight has been lifted off our shoulders...



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The house was unlocked as I entered it.

So Taiga was here?

"I'm home."

As we entered the house together Taiga came running. "KURO! I'm HUNGRY! OHH nice outfit!"

"Well, I suppose it's time to head to the Kitchen."

As Taiga laydown down and began watching TV I began to cook.

I wonder what I should make today?

Ah, I know.

"Sempai?"

"Sakura can you put some spaghetti to boil? Don't forget the salt!"

"Mhmm." She nodded and I opened the fridge. Let's see, I need onions, check, curry leaves, check, salt, check, oh and chili powder oh and canned tuna, check.

"Sempai?" Ah looks like she had put the spaghetti to boil.

"Open one of the canned tuna please."

"Sir," She gave a salute and went to take out the tuna can.

I took out the onion and began to chop them into fine slices once done, then I took out a saucepan and poured about 4 tablespoons of cooking and then put it on medium heat and then put in the onions, and saute until brown., then I added the curry leaves and emptied the can of tuna chunks that sakura handed to me into it and mixed it well. Finally, I added 2 tablespoons of chili powder and lowered the flame to low before continuing to mix it thoroughly for a minute then switched the fire off.

Once the spaghetti was done I drained all the water with a sieve and added to the saucepan before starting the fire again and mixing it up well to make sure the spaghetti is evenly seasoned, once done I switched it off and poured it into a big bowl while Sakura carried the plates and forks and chopsticks to the table.

I was not Shirou. I couldn't make fancy meals but I did make simple meals and I added my own recipe for them.

"Sensei, the food is ready!" I said as I brought it to the table.

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"KURO! OH my GAWD, you two are finally dating, I never thought you would be so dense!"

"I am not dense thank you very much sensei."

"AND STILL CAN'T EAT WITH A CHOPSTICKS YET? HOW COULD YOU CALL YOURSELF JAPANESE KURO? HOW?"

"I may be Japanese in the body but I'm Maldivian in the SOUL!"

"THAT DOESN"T EXCU- wait, Maldivian? Isn't that like the smallest country in the world or something?"

"More like paradise on earth."

"OH RIGHT! All those travel agencies have that place to go!"

Sakura smiled as she took a bite.

She was so happy. It felt like she was on top of the world!

Family.

This was a family.

She took another bite of the spicy spaghetti. Hmmm.

Simple but delicious.

Maybe I could add Mayonnaise to the fish next time and use green chilli instead?

Sempai's dishes were so simple but when he does make something a bit complex it's usually a strange snack.

Like the ones, he called a Gulha. Or the Bokiba. Those were delicious.

She continued to eat enjoying, watching her Sempai and sensei bickering back and forth.

She was at peace.

Ś̸͇̀H̶̺̓̌͐E̸̡̦̻̓ ̴̥̐Ẅ̵̛͉Ǫ̴̟̋ͅU̴̮̘̔ͅL̷̞̏̐͘D̴͙̃ ̷̞̩̬̂͋͒Ṇ̸̥͆̅͜E̵̛͖͘V̴͓͓̤̕E̷̦̥̿̽͂R̴̙̬̔͋ ̵̜̊L̶͍̇͘È̶̩T̶͈̆ ̶̧̯̿̈́͘Á̶̬̙̙͘N̵͔͋Y̸͌͜Ó̴̯̺̚N̶̫̎͝Ę̸̃̀̚ ̶̳̻̍̀͜T̶̲͔͑͐A̸̳̻̘͆̃K̶̝͙̦̒̔̓Ẽ̶̻́ ̵̨̪̉̄Ḥ̷̼͎̃̕Į̴͕̇̿̍M̴̛̩̱̦͆̆ ̵̖̝̩̅̊̒Ȁ̶̧͖̈́͜W̶̹̉́̈́Ä̷͇͔̇̒Ÿ̶̯̌,̴̥͠ ̶̩̀Į̵͋̐̈́ͅF̸̭̓͋̑ ̶̢̜̍̄̐Ǎ̶̰͙̣N̸̖̄̇Ỳ̵̧̲̰Ő̸̡̓N̴̡̺̣͝Ę̶̠̼͊ ̴͕͂͐̐T̵̘́̈́͝R̵̬̂Ǐ̷̧̲͉E̷͔͠S̸̨̝͚̍?̵͈̻̱̄͛̆ ̷̧͉̎S̶̟͔̬̽H̸̛̬̺̮͌E̷͎̐̈́ ̶̙̺̃̑̆W̷͔̄̓̍Ö̵̥͈̬́͠U̷̗̬̙͋̽̽L̵̉̓͋͜D̵͖̑ ̵̯̺͕͛͌k̵̡̚i̸̞̺͌͝l̷̟̺͉̊̏l̸̼̳̭͐ ̶̧̭̂̓ẗ̸̥̣́̍̂ḧ̵͈́̽ẽ̸̮͍m̵̯̋,̵̻̒́ ̴̪̦̫͋m̵̬̥̪̋ả̶̱͉í̴̤̰͜n̴̮̮̅ ̵̦̫̾̓̇t̶͙͗̏͘ḧ̶̗̻ͅē̶͙̫m̴̲̈́,̵̦͍͌͜ ̸̭̝̑̄c̴̰̒̈́̈a̷͓̔ͅs̴͕͐̕͠t̶͈̤̽r̷͖͐̓a̴̹͍͊ț̴̈́é̷̢͔͝ ̴̫͕͗͋̉t̴̻̄͜h̴̢̬̿͒e̴̳̗̎̏m̸͈̌͘ ̶̝̭̻̔w̵͐ͅi̶͇̣̓t̵͉͊͜h̶̦̝͇͘ ̵̢̡̩̀͊à̷͖͗ ̶̳̩̩̍̾͐r̵͚͠ư̵̪͖̪̓́s̴̛̮̤̚t̸͉̭͍̐̊͠ȇ̴̥̝͚̈́̐ď̷̛̳ͅ ̴͈̬̪͊ṣ̵̗̙̃͌̊p̶̧̢̲̂ò̶̤̚͜o̷̢͑͂n̸͚̒̆̂!̷͔̍́ ̴̘̝͑A̴̛̮̘n̴̫͍̒̋͐D̵̖̏̾ ̸͍͎̍E̷͙͐́á̸̻͇͆T̸͎͑͒ ̸͉̙͉̿t̶̳̹͈͝͝H̶̯͚̩͐̑e̵̹̭̔̉̄͜M̶͉͚͍͐!̶̞͈̮̿̃̓

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Somewhere in Fuyuki, there was a catacomb filled with worms and insects, but they were all devouring each other as the one who controlled them had vanished.

They required prana to survive, and they consume flesh to generate mana. Without someone else to give them prana they had no source of food and began to consume each other. By the time Shinji gathered the courage to enter the Catacomb a few days later even though he was forbidden from doing so, there was nothing left except a single crest worm which had withered and died after the first day despite coming out on top.

"Grandfather?" He called out.

But Zouken was no more.

A year and 1 Month Remaining

 

[karuma]

Was Sakuras corrupted line in the snippets? cause I don't remember reading that part before. And damn Dark Sakura is still a thing.

 

[Jaune Pendragon]

Was Sakuras corrupted line in the snippets? cause I don't remember reading that part before. And damn Dark Sakura is still a thing.

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No dark sakura is not a thing but after all that, she went through it shouldn't be a surprise that her mind isn't healthy.

Also that's why it was in the IDea's thread. Because it wasn't finalized. You should also note that I added the Emiya Crest and the guns and Orgin bullets as well.

 

[randomcringyjoke]

what is with all the binary

 

[Jaune Pendragon]

what is with all the binary

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Trying to find a creative way to number the threadmarks

 

[randomcringyjoke]

Trying to find a creative way to number the threadmarks

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hmm not my problem

 

[Dachi]

One question how did he learn runes or why did he not get the prototype phantomosems

 

[Jaune Pendragon]

One question how did he learn runes or why did he not get the prototype phantomosems

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He's searching for it...

 

[Dachi]

Thanks you made that clear to my

 

[edboy49]

Awesome story
Looking forward to more.

 

[Darkcore41]

I wonder if he'll become op by time the war comes about and if Sakura will become the god of all evil because of his actions. He will have to try very hard not to have a nice boat if Rin comes in to the picture.

 

[shinkiro]

i mean, it would be kinda hilarious if he wound up summoning a servent and it was one one the sakurafaces.

 

[Jaune Pendragon]

i mean, it would be kinda hilarious if he wound up summoning a servent and it was one the sakurafaces.

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It could be an Omake