Seeing the Red Bowman original self Shirou Emiya before turning to the counter force.
My body is made out of swords.
My body is of iron and flame.
Not chosing the battlefield.
Never yielding, Never amassing anything.
Never knowing victory.
Thus, his life has no meaning.
That body was certainly made out of swords
DREAM ENDED:
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3RD PERSON P.O.V
You slowly opened your eyes with tears slowly dropping from your eyes.
Y/N: ....
Y/N: W-where am I...?
As you slowly turned your head around to notice that you're already inside the hospital ward room, you noticed your entire body is completely covered in Bandages especially your right arm with a cast on it.
As you slowly recalled everything happened afterwards...
Y/N: The Herrscher... Divine Key... S-Shimosa...
Soon your train of thought was abruptly interrupted when Himeko and the rest arrived.
Himeko: Y/N!
Y/N: Onee-chan...
(INTRO)
Without a second Himeko quickly rushed to your side and hugged you tightly.
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(De hug~)
Y/N: !!!
Himeko: Baka...
She said with a solemn and gentle tone while wrapping her arms around your head, embracing you closer to her. Refusing to let go.
Himeko: Baka... Baka... Bakayaro...
Himeko: Why do you always charge in danger head on... Have you really no concern about your life... You selfish arrogant fool.... Please... please... Don't do this to me...
