#eigou

THe moment trouble started happening in the city, Shirou ran in with little understanding of what was going on. That was how it always was. All he needed were the ries of I need help to move him. It was likely any classic hero of justice. 

Though, Shirou did not consider himself a hero. Real heroes did not save other people for such twisted reasons as he did. In the confusion of the city he saw a familiar face. Shirou had already drawn out two swords magically, holding them each at his side. 

Suddenly, he had no idea what was going on at all. That was why you didn’t run first and ask questions later. A lesson Shirou refused to learn. His face went from a look of determination to an awkward one.

He even blushed a little bit. 

Shirou had no idea what to make of this new environment. Magic, was not at all beyond his area of comprehension, but he had been for a long time now moving forward with one set path in life. Getting thrown suddenly off of it would have been a little disorienting to anyone. 

He did not know what to think of it, nor did he particularly want to self reflect. There was only so much self reflection an empty person was capable of. So, instead he went in search of a distraction, and found himself at the beach. He took his shoes and shirt off, and rested in the sand. Underneath his shrit as always, was a few bandages from various injuries he had gained in the past week from trying too hard. 

Just when Shirou Emiya thought he might have finally found some peace of mind listening to the repettive sounds of the ocean waves coming in and out, he heard a sudden, disrupting splash. Shirou’s eyes shot open and he saw in the middle of the horizon there was another person in the water, struggling desperately to swim. 

Shirou showed up in front of Marie with a t shirt and an apron. They were not exactly his best clothes. His head was a mess that looked like he had not combed it since getting out of bed as usual. He smelled heavily of cooking oil, and sweat from his morning training. 

Yet, he looked at Marie like she ws the only thing in the world. Shirou who barely looked like he enjoyed his life most of the time was smiling in excitement. It was only being around others that could make the strange, incomplete boy, feel this way. 

“Hey, I’m going to pay you back for Valentine’s day so we’re even.”

Shirou said, as usual he ws the farthest thing from a small talker. There were certain codes for white day. Candy meant I like you, obligatory chocolates were just for friends. However rather than anything edible, Shirou picked up an entire carton from the ground filled with supplies. 

“Here are cooking supplies for you. I thought you really needed them.” 

Welcome back!

You’ll be staying in APARTMENT 322!

You’ll retain everything from your previous stay!

Enjoy!

Definitely not ready for how... different the city has started to look, Souji finds themselves just as lost as they were when they arrived. They’re polite as always, encountering a girl who looked to be about their age, but they don’t expect what they say to be considered rude instead.

Welcome to scenic Isola Radiale, Marie!

You will be housed in TOWNHOUSE 235.

Agi can be used up to three times per day. You can have your bag, but all of your notebooks have been replaced with screamo cds.