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Someone Journey

I'm too lazy to put synopsis so here disclaimer {A/N: the cringness is strong in this one, the hole too, and you know the rules, grammar: OH WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH THIS GUY!!!? -disclaimer: I didn't own anything all of the anime are from their respective owners, and the MC are mine.) and this is wish full fillment didn't expect someone to read this.

Just_A_Creature · Anime & Comics
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31 Chs

chapter 24 why my job place? just why?

Shirou looking around the people around him, he working at a cafe, the regular customer is always a girl, and everytime they came they always ask for his phone number, but they didn't get any because his manager come as his rescue, if asking him, what to feel about horde of the girls then his answer will come as immediate, Girls? where? all I saw is a zombie horde.

'well, at least I got some money for my two little kitten, 1 bird and 1 kitten to be exact' Shirou thought before looking at his new nemesis, FANS GIRLS, according to Shirou, he call them, the most powerful and dangerous existence in the entire world, not because he didn't want to use power in public, if he got the option, Be with Yandere forever and deal with fans girls everyday then, he will chose be with Yandere without a second thought.

he still great at his work though, too great, for his own good as all of the girls that come not for anything in cafe, except to look at his smile once.

rumours said that if you make his smile even a little, you will be bless forever for your live, as his smile can even radiate the sun itself.

mmn, kay.

Shirou just looking at the people that enter his workplace, there was a new face, a girl with long black hair, her bang hair cover one of her eyes.

'Gold' Shirou thought before going back to taking order as it was, well, that was his job for now, to help his little kitten to go to school, buying some of the culinary for dinner and all that.

*RING~*

"yes, I'm coming." Shirou say before going to the place that ring the bell, The black hair girl just look at him, impatiently at that.

"what may you want Mrs?" Shirou ask the girls that gives him the same vibe as Hassan, how did he know how Hassan feel like?, one of this shitty fanfic wonder, he doesn't care about those videos thought, the only thing he care about is, if this girl attack those two little kitten, I think I will use Ea.

"Kurumi, you can call me Kurumi." Kurumi, or should I call KuRinmi? heh.

"I want this, and this." oh.

"oh, an special order of Chocolate Shake, and a vanilla cake, please wait for at least 20 minutes Mrs.Kurumi" Shirou say to Kurumi in a professional manner.

"oh, and please stay away from Kotori and Shidori please" it not even sound like a plea or pleasing, it carry only demand, not that she can do anything to his sister, in any shape and form.

Then Shirou just go back to his manager and tell the brewer to brew him some coffee.

he sip the coffee that they make for him a little before a frown was place on his face.

'Too sweet, I really miss Enkidu coffee now, who am I kidding? I really are apathetic ain't I?' Shirou thought a little as even now he still feel very little, the only feeling he himself can feel to the fullest is fun, and happiness, he can't even feel sad, because every emotion he showing, everytime always dub as, FAKE.

"*sigh*" 'I can't even feel sad, is this my punishment? then it fine, after all, how many have I kill? I wonder.' Shirou thought before looking at the Kurumi girl.

*BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP*

"Emergency, please everyone, please go to the closest shelter as spacequake have happened" an monotone voice sounds out in the area.

Shirou stand up, looking around before going outside.

'a pity, I can't even get my pay' Shirou thought before going to closest shelter, however.

*BOOOM!!!*

an explosion occur in fr— no an spacequake occur in front of him, and destroy the cafe in the process....

'why? just why? why did you aim at my job place?' Shirou thought, looking at the sky as if want to contemplate the meaning of life.

Shirou just shake his head, although every EMIYA can use reinforcement to their bodies, he can't, but he can reinforce his clothes to the point that it could even use instead of nuke.

Shirou just walk around until he saw something.

'is that a 10000 yen? lucky me, the A- luck didn't lie after all.' He thought before picking up the 10000 yen.

*BOOOM!!!!!* an explosion occur near him, destroyed the 10000 yen in the process.

'....... I will create a fucking singularity out of them!!!!!!' He thought before rushing at where the explosion occur.

he see a girl swing some strange sword at the strange aircraft, wait, aircraft?

'I FOUND YA YOU BITCH!!!'

Shirou just rushing in and trace a C+ rank nameless noble phantasm, he will really destroy them now that he knows who is the person that burn his 10000 yen.

then he throws the nameless then another and another, and another, so do you think the aircraft survive? sadly yes.

he look at the aircraft and see that almost every nameless noble phantasm that he threw almost hit every mark.

"Tch! I miss 2 mark." Shirou say then redirect the beam that shoot out from the aircraft.

(People in the aircraft)

"WHAT THE FUCK!!? ISN'T HE THE GOOD NATURE EMPLOYEE OF THE ***CAFE!!?" One of the girls in the aircraft shout, she clearly Remmember that guy to be someone who pretty normal, except his face that got sculpture by a god.

"Yes, I believe so" one of the girls in the aircraft answer the previous girl shout.

"then..... is he the Treasury!?" the girl that shout, shout again.

"I believe it to be almost impossible, because in the description of the treasury file, he has one strand twist hair at the middle to auburn color, but we also can't rule out the possibility of his angle." The girl answer again.

(go back to Itsuka Shirou Emiya)

*Clang!!* Shirou had trace one of the sword to protect himself from the new intervene of his revenge for the 10000 yen.

Shirou look at the new intervention then he let his trace weapons fade out of existence.

the figure that attack him is, a person in silver armor carried that feeling of an king? nah, not in the slightest, it should be princess instead.

"why attack m—" Shirou didn't finish his sentence as.

"ONII-SAN!!!" he heard a familiar sound of a certain blue hair girl.

"wait, please carry this for me" Shirou say before he rip his shirt off, burn his own leggings, and cut a little of his hair, with a countless tear roll down his face. 'my hair'

then he pretends to be faint, in the middle of a fucking battle.... not that everyone care about him that he not moving, the aircraft stop moving, the... 'guy' in the silver armour also stopped moving.

even the newcomer Shidori also stop moving and look at them with a confused expression.

{A/N:i don't know what I thinking at that time to do this.}

(Side Story:Shirou[Kuro] in remnant 2)

Shirou Emiya PoV

"I already tell you, Jaune is dead." I said to the blond hair green eyes girl in front of me with a flat expression to the point that you could say white has more color than this.

"hahaha, very funny Mr.Jaune" the gold said and I feel my left eyebrow twitch because of this.

"Emiya, my name is Shirou Emiya. Shirou as first name and Emiya as family name." I said to the girl while completing should I just throw Ea at them.

"then," her eyes twitching a little, "Mr.Emiya, didn't you say that, your semblance is that of h—

*b!!m SFX, tiring*

I look outside and feel that it will be a good way for me to escape so.

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̶̢̢̢̤̞̠̟̯̯̲̩̺̪̞̗̳̯̤̮͚̣̯̙̘̮͇̓̍̄̉̈́̌́̍̇͂͝t̴̛͇̼̝̱̹̭͉̹͔̹͇̗̊̂̓͗̊͐̅͂͂̓̓̂̈͋̌̂̈́͂̋͆̈̃̾̈̕̕͜͝ͅͅh̴̹̱̳̯̹̣̭̫͙̘̅͐̂̓̆̒̍̿́̑̿̆̓̒̀̀̅̒̊̏͆̀̈́͗͒̋̕͝͠͠͝į̶̤̺̟̘̻͕͎̤͓͉͉̗̫̯͉̮̼͔̎̍͆̈̂̀͆̉̒̎̀̀̌͆̿̔͘͘ş̶̧̛̞͎͍͙̙͇͉̦̰͕̖̲̫͓̬͋̅̄̂̈́̉͒̈͆͗̐̋̐̈́̆̿̉͂͐̈̽̍͐͘͜͝͝ ̵̨̨̢̨̧̣̫̱͕̜̤͎͓̣̯̰͚̻̭̱͍̬̖̠͖͖̫̜͗̀̎̎͛̒̋̏͛͂̐̌̽̑̉̿͛͒̒h̸̫̤̖͆͂̽́̈̌͗̍̎̄͆̋̒̃͌̉̌͘̚̕͘ă̷̡̧̳̜͚̫̠̘̬͍̝̜̠͚̈͆͑̏̎͒̒͆͗̇͊̌͂̐͒́̌̒̋̓͘̚̕͘̕̕͘͝ͅņ̷̨͓̼̥͇͈̗̯̱̜̠̹͙͈̲̟͖̹̼̪̙͈͚͖̒̉̀͗̅͆̂̅̔̕͜͝͝͝ͅḑ̶̡͇̬̣̟̘̫͇̗̥͖̬͖͉͎̫̭̥̟͙̹͉̣͓̲̤̖͛̾͊̅̊̾͗̐̈͆̈́̈́̌̈́̇̿̐̾͑̉̑̿͘͘͘̚̚͜͜͝͠ ̶̡̡̧̝͉̖̪̞͙͈̜̩͚͉̹̰̯̰̬̟̯̰̠̙͑̏̊̔̑̀̉̽̏̃͊́̏͋́̎̌͆̐͊̀͘̚̚͘͜͜͠͝ͅͅȯ̴̡̢̱̻̬͙̭͙͔͎̭̫͓̍̄͊̍̈́̈́̎̕͘f̶͉̯̳͉̼̬̟͉̦͈̼̠̭̦̹̲̝̈́͘ͅ ̶̨̛̗̭̑̅̉̓͋̈́͒͋̈́̀̾̈͌̄͊̈̒̃̅̒̀͘̚͝m̶͍͎̮͍̔̔̆̒ͅį̴̨̨̨͙̺͚̱̮̳̥̗̜̟͍̳̟͕̯͍̣͍̹͖̥̫̰̦̯̆̈́̔͐̃̃͑̾̈́͊͂̄̀͜͝ͅn̶̨̧̟͎͔̤̦͒̽̈͒̊̓͗̀̐̀͛͑͑́͛͒̑̂̾̚͝͝ě̸̬͉̝̹͙͔̄̉͛͊̐͂̋̈͑̓̉͒̑͋͗͑̋͐̈́͝͝ ̵̨̧̛̘̱̲̹̥̤̗̮̩̲̥̈́͒̈̀̐̓̽̂̈́̈́͋̅̃̀̐̀̈́̄̉̀̋̓̑͌̕͘͝͠͠͝ͅḧ̶̨̛̛̭̮̤̭̦̭̫͙͚͕̰̘́̽͗̈́̒̀̾́̓̔̄̌̽̈́͋͒͒̎͘̚̕͝͝ä̵̛͚̘̹̦̬̙͎̰̠̠͉͕͓̖͕͇̗͖̫͍͋̇̆̎̒̊̊̓̋͌̒̓̈́̋̓͌̊͠͝͠͝͝ś̴̬̗̝̣͇̗̭͉̜̬̱̝̙͍͔̪̪̖̐̄̈́͂́̋̒̒͒͐͂̀̒̄̀̎͝ ̶̧̨̟̻͓͚͈̥̳̝̦͇̺͉̯͇͇̫̺̲̻͇͈̞̈̐͒̽̓̀̑̅́̒̍̈́̇̓̉̈́̔̃̍͘͜͠ͅç̷̡̢̛͍̥͇̪̳̲̖̼̙̳͈͎͇͓͍̳̀̈́̈͛͋̑̀́͋̐̌̈̓̈́̔̇̊̋͑̏̍̈́̽̂͘͝ͅŗ̷̢̢̰͙͉̬̯̗͇̪̪̖͉̤̗̖̳̭̬̠̣͛̂̌̊̒̇̒͘͜ͅͅè̴̢̧̼̟͙̫͎̯͔̬̘̗͈͕͔̱̟̬̙̥͓̻̼͈̹̟̙̳͔̣ą̷̮̰̙̻̖̙̭̦̻̻͔͕̠͈͔̗͔̜̼͇͇̝͚̟̠͚̳̭̯̗̏͊̇̈́̐̀̆̋̏̈̽̍̃̌̏̀̈̿͂̈́͝͝͝͠ṫ̶̞̲͎̥̲̼͙̥̭͎̇̃͊̉̆̀̒̒̚̚͝͝͝è̷͖̺͙͎̻̪͉͍͋̔͑̐̈͛͆̅̋̾͑͐͑̍̉̈̎̓͜͠͝͝͝ͅd̷̛͙̝̜̝̥̾́̆͌̉͑̇̆̀̀̔̽̉̍̅̀̚ͅ ̸̡̛̙̻͍̞͎̝̖͙̗͚̲̺̳̳͋͌̃̽͒̍̑͒̌͊̉̃̈̍͋̑̓̓̓̑̄͌̽̒̚̕̚̚͜͝͝o̸̧̢̢̨̪̳̬͇̩̟̺̤̗̞͕̼̗̦̖̹̞͙͐͋͒͛͊̓̉̄͘͜͝ͅv̶̛̬̗͖̋̒̇̽͐̅͊̇̀͒͆̓͋̓̐̽̓̃̓̎̾̒̑̈̚e̷̟̞̘̤̝̤͖͈̥͉̼̒̑͜͠ṛ̷̢̛̜̗̳̳̫͔̩͙̻͖͇̦͔̻̯̙̖̜͎̳̲͈̖̞͚̼̞̐̑̄̿̐̆͐̄͆̿̍͂͒̐͆̈̀͐̕ ̸̢̧̧̛͇̲̣͈̯͓͕̗͉̖̩̣̮̈͊̂̋̐̊́̉̍̓͛̄̓͑̀̿͂́̐̽̏̇̈̌̊̈́̂̑̈́͜͝ͅț̵̡̨̛͍̠̙͙̮̳̱̽͗́̽͗̉̽̿̄̅͊̿̾̊̍͠͝ͅh̵̡̛̠̪̫͇͚͓̦͎͆̃͌͑̀̽̿̔̀͒̋̒́͑̽́͌̾͋̌͂͆̆̑̓̈́̚͜͠o̵̧̡̦̞͚̩͇̖͔̟̲̝̊͋̀̓͌͂̓̿̃͌̀́̆͑́̄͛͗͗̓̉͒͘̚͝ù̴̳̩̱̯̥̬̘̣͍͈̺̘̈́̃̃̍͝s̵̢̰͙̞̗̙̤̱͔̬̝͔͎̪̼̲͋͋͋̏̉͐̄́̈́̑̇̚a̷̢̡̧͕͚̗͇̗̝̰̜͛̾́̋n̴̢̡̧̢̪͇̻̳͈̮̞̯̫̮̘̰̲̱̬̫̬͖͎̥͕̰̻̝͙̦̔̄̍̅̋͒̍̓͒͒̿͛́̈́̓̏̆̚͜͝d̶̡̨̧̗̺̭̖͖̜̺̽̇̏̂̀͆̈́̂̇̿̈̈́̃̈́̽̕͝s̷̨̡̗̠͖͓̆̽͌̇̈̔͆̆̕͝ ̴̡̨̜̰͔̟̝͕͖͇̝̱̬̜͎̋͋̑͂͌̊̐̆̄̽̒̍̈́́̆̓̚s̵̨͇͓͎̿̉͆w̸̛̦̗̱̠͈̳̣͍̲̜̯̤͔̃̆̎̐̓̆͋̓̉̄́͌̊́̉͊̿͌̄̾̀̕͠ͅo̷̢̖̖͓͔̻̬̳̥̭͍͔͈̼̟̩̘̝͙͚͍̺̝̖̒̊̀̓̅̏̑͊͜͠ͅͅŗ̵̨̧̢̛̫͍̯̗̙̗̙̬̼̰̯̼͈͓̜͇͈̪̩̫͇̰̙̭͚̍̑̎̎͊́̓̇̌̓̉́̑̋̆̄̚̚ͅd̸̦̼̭̪̤͉̪͇̰̓̇̀̈̓̊̇̈̇̆̃͗̏̄͊͆̎͐̎̀͐̑̈͋͂̂̅̕̕̚͝,̵̢̖̦̫̦̭̙̂̇͐̽͝

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̸̧̢̧̨̨̛̻̹̭͇̭̬̠̲̬̠̫̣̯͍̥̰̪͚̤͙̠̠̺̖̠͊̿́̂̚u̴̢̢͈̩̙̣̝͓͈̻̰͚͎̰̯̠̱̳͇̝̮͙͎̜͍̟̒̋̅ͅn̷̛̮̤̫͚̞͈͇̹̰͉̙̟̽͑̉͛̋̀́͛̎̈̈́͘͘b̴̡̹̥̬͙̦̭̬̟̤͔͚̊̓̀̐͆̈́̒̿̕̚ͅẹ̶̡̧̤̥̠͍̠̞͖͕̰̘̩̺̳͎̼̰̤̹̣̌̂̄͛̋̔̒̈́̂̃͂̄̕̚͜͝͠ͅͅk̸̡͓͚̺̭̟̣͈̭̯̬̘͙̰̬̮͍̝̋͘ņ̵̡͕̗͈̗̦̲͖̻̜̦̗̯͚͈̞̻̋͑̍̈̄̎̏̕͠͠ơ̵̢͔̪̮͓̝̜̞͔̳̝͋̋̂͊̉̾͊̈̍͑̑̏͊͊̎̀̅̋͂͐̍͗́́̊́͆̂̒w̷̛̱̦̯̰̩̭̓̆̓͆̉̅̀̋̓̈́́̐̃̐̉͝͝n̸̢̞͈̙̺̤̙̝͎̥̗͍̳͚͉͂̈̃͂͒̒̓̊̑̃̽̔̊͑̊́̍̚ ̶̧̢̡̨̧̨̛͍̥͈̤̭̼͓̘̣̰͕͕̥̮̤̲͇̗͙̱̄̒̓̓̀̏̀̈̑̐̏́̎́̉̾̑̿̀̊͘̚͠͠͠t̵̥͔̬̩̩̜̭̦̘̗̥̞̊͌͗̿̇͑̉͐̓͋͌̏͋͜͠͝ͅơ̵̧̨̢̧̭̯̯̰̩̩̪̦̖͇̗̹͔͙͔̫͕̤̣̥̯̹̙̪̙͚̬̏̂͑̈́̇̾̈̓͑̇͛̀͌̿̈́͗̌̈́͌̑̈̀͂̔̽̋͛̀̕̕ ̷̨̛̝͚̼̦͈̫̰̯̍̄̔̅͛̇̇̐̀̓͛̋̂͒̿̃̾̿̿͑̀̑̆̎͝d̷̨̧̫̯̥̣͎̗̦̫͕͂͗͂̊͗͛͝e̵̛̞̥͖̣̟̹̗̥̙͔̣̪͖̍̅͂̿́̌̐̏͆̽̀̓̚͘ͅă̸̢̛͇͕̩̦̻͍͎̝̠̰͔͔͉̭̞̥͕̮̈́̈́͂̈́́̌̀̾̀̑̂́̏̅̓̽̓͛̏̒͋̿͘̚͜͠͠͠t̶̡̛͔̗̺̜͔̘̹̳̱̙̻͊̒̏̓̓̓̈́́̊̄̚h̴̢̨̨̨̝̜͙̲̦̣͇̫̼͍̤̥͔̙̰͇̘͖̓̀̆̇̓͜͜,̸̝̫̻̯̰̰̻̉̏͐̊̒̒̾̑̂̀̆́̓̅̿̾̇̓̽̒̑̃̔̄̓͊̏͒͝͝͝ ̵̨̢̼̥̘̤̗̺͉͖͎̹͔̭̱̯̗̹̙͚̹̣̤̬͚̺̯̮͊́̇͐̏̈́͐̒̇͋̾̃̏̊́́͆͌̽̽͐̾̒̒̇͋͠n̷̡̧̨̞̮̞͉̗͕̙͉͉̙͚̗͔͉̬͔̮̠̥̦̝̱̔̈̃͆͜ö̵̝͇̼́̑̊̈́̀͐͋͐̄̄͂̍͆̃͛͑͌͋̈̽́́́́̿̂͘̕͜͠͝͠ṭ̷̮̹̐̔̒̒͑̍ ̴̨̨̛̲̖̪̤̩̺̱̪͚̜̣̭͈͇͔̜̭̤͈̗̫͓̗̘͚͎͖̆͑̆̈͊̿͑̃̍̀͑͑̀̄́̿́̇̌̏̿͜͝k̴̢̢̛̛̠̰̗̠̦̯͍̼͇͙̠̬̲͈͎̬̞̯͍̳͊̈́́͒̽̌͋̂̃͛͗̈́̈́́͑̈́͊͌̋̽͋̅͑̓̈́̄̐̕͜͜͝n̸̨̡̨̳̭͔̭̖̫͓͔̘̻̩̬͗́̿̀̏̌͂͊̆̅̈̋͜͝͝ő̸̧̡̠̫͖͙̺̮͚̥̪̘̝͈̣͙͐͋̀w̴̨̡̛͚̤͔̺̗̙͇͎̱̘̝̣̠̥̆͐̊̌͌͊̚͜͜͝ͅ ̸̲̟̗͊̽͋͂̊̀̓̿̈͂́͗̂̑̉̿̔͑̌̒̒̉̆̀̀̏̏̈́̄̚t̷̻̃̂̍́͌͋́̉̾͌̇̀̂̐̆̆̈͐̈́̋́͗͆̕o̷̧̨̧̬̼̣͇̱̙̥͎̞͙̞̪͕͍͍̰̼̱̝̯͛̈́͗̀͌́̍̑̋͝ ̶̩̰̝͚̘̩͍̞͍̟̥͍̩͒̈̿̎̚͜͜ͅļ̵̡̧̧̧̧̛̲͚̪̝͈͉̥̳̤̻̺̭̪͔̪̺̣̯̠̗̪͂̓̆̂̀̐͑͗͜͜ȋ̵̧̞̘͓̦̳̪̭̦͖̱̣͈͎̋̊͗͂̋͋̎̔̒̽̓̚͜ͅf̷̙̻̤͚̥̖͇̲̟̗̹͓̤̤̪͓̭͎͕͉͚̭͈̤̯͍́̿̌̋͋͐̾̋̃͒̕̚͜ę̸̛̬̹͎̻͚̟̺̲̦̻̙̮̤̻̙̭̖̾̊̃͑͊̽̈͐̐̒̇͋͊͌͌̎͆͆͑́̄̈́̋͗̚͜͠͝,̴̛̖̣͉̘͙͖̗̘̗̲͕͔̜͉̺̖͈̯̓̏̏͜ ̶̡̪͙͍̳̠͉̬̯̹̣͙̞̠̳͐̿̿̋̍̋̀͋̿̊͂̏̉̓̓̆̀̕̚͘͝

̸̬͈̥̪̜̼̘̭̜͔͕͉̠̰̪̱͚͉͍̲̓̈́̐̽̂̏̈̀̓̓̋͊̍̎́̅͆͑͆͘͜͜͠͝͝͝ͅ

̵̨̡̩̗͚̥͍̙̞͙̰͖̗̗̲̖͙̦̠̣̙̮̇̄̽͠͝͝s̷̡̨͍̼͙̠͓̗̖̪͓̻̳̱͖̼͈̹̫̫̝̯̬̳̘̓̈́͜͜͜ͅͅͅơ̷̡̙̙̺͇̖͍͇̙͖̳̻͔̪͕̬͗́̀̔̀͒̓͗̆͛̑̆̾̽͜͜ͅ ̸̰̋̆̑͐̆̓͂̌͂̋͂̎̇͘̚͝͝a̵̢̯̪͕͍͉͓͙͓̟̰̣̪̱̟̣̙͔̞͇͇̠̭̭̱̪̤͕͋́̋́̊̀͘͘͘͜͝s̶̡͇̃̇͂̔̄̄̀̎͒̄͊̀̐̃͛̒̚͘ ̸̨̣̬̪͓̲̗̮̥͔̬̰̹̼̙̑͊̏̃͌̂̓͌̔͋̅͂͊́̈́̉͌̔̿̓͘͘̕̚͜͝t̶͓̲̺̍̌͂̃̅̇̈̃̑̄̉̊͛̂͊̋͒̓͐̕͝͠͠ͅḩ̸̨̛̰̫͇̳̯̞̥͚̝̫͖̊̓̑̅͌̾̀̈̚͘͘̚͠ͅȋ̶̡̧̝͓͖͓͚̙̯̘̲̯͍̹͎͍͖̻̙̣͉̄̈́̑͋̂̒̋̋̍s̴̢̨̧̢̛̺̺̖̟͈̭̳͖̟̟̑̋͆̊̔̍̊̒̓͌̆̈́̄͑́̓̚ͅ ̶̢̡̗̜͙̻̰̤͕͇̳̟͖̠͍͔̭̙̭̣̪͘b̶̨̺̠̣̖͍̘̳̗̭̱̪͖̟͇͇̗̝͙͓͙͔̲̃͜͝͠ͅǫ̶̢̨̩̪͚̯̙͈̲̼̺̲̱̗̭̦̠̾̄̾̌̉̀̉̈́͛̅̓̀̒͌̀̎̈́̌͛̅̐̂͐͝ͅd̷̨̛̙̯̩͖̰̲̠̺̜͙̈́͗̉̓͐͂̔̽̎͐̾̑̂̀̇̃͋̈̐͋̐̕̚͘̚͜͝͝͝ŷ̷̧͙͖̻͚͙̝̰̫̙͚̮̦̎̔̾̄̃̎͆̔̑͋͛̏͌̿̕ͅ ̶̨̨̟͙̹̬̬̱̤̤͉̟̱͈̲̇̎͂̌͒͑́͒̅̃̐̈́́̚̚̕͜͜͝͝ọ̴̡̨̢̼̦̯̪̯̙̥̗̝̞̙̬̙͍͌̑͒̀̀̈́͋̑͒̿͋̒̈́̇͜͝͝͝f̶̧͎͍̞̝̒͑̀̈́͑͌͌̓͛̕͝͝͝ ̸̧̡̨̱̙̞̣̦̤͕̗̗͓͕̘͍̗̲̙̖͕̹̹̤̼̘͖̤̙́̂ͅm̶̧̨̙̻̺͕̬̘͈͈̣̻̜̹̭̫̘̘͔̦̪̠̮͔̘̙̞̺̹̊̅͂͌́̀̾͂͌̏̌̐̾̐̑̃̈́̾̀̚͠͝i̶̧̛̩͕̬͓͙̙̳͔̒̍̆͗̽̽̌̎̉̐̌͋́̄̓̀̂̓̋́̽͌̍̕̚͠͝͠n̸̨̮̪̦͕̯͍͖̗̆̈́̇̓̀͊̔͊͑͐̿͂͊̔́͌́̂̈́̋̌͊̚͝͝͝͠ͅę̵̨̢̛̯͕͉̥̰̣͕͇̞̥̜͈̭̜̖̖̻̫̥̮̜̯̹̽̑͐̇̑̾̈̽́͘͜͜ͅ ̸̨̢̧̢͉͚̥͚̗̩̻̙͈̬͉̭̮̺̣̺̦͎̬̩̘̩͖͉̼̍̈̎͝͝͝ḅ̷̲͎̩͕̺̜͎̺͎̰͉̜͔̙̝͕̯̱̐̐̾̐͊̿͊̓̓̎́̋̂̌̽̂̋̚͝r̵̡͓͇͈͍̃̔̂̔̀̅̌͋͑͗̾̄̀̔̍̏͑͗̃̋̂̄̕e̷̡̧̢̺̼̞͉̜̺̩̰̟͉̞̦̟̹̗͚̰̱͔̬̭̪̤̦̬͖̅͑̽̓̏͋́̈́͐̔͑̒̃̕̕͘͝͠a̷̧̨̛̹̯̪̼̜̭̜̹̤͙̭͇̩͚̱͕̘̝̜͓͈̟̥͚̖͙͌̎̉̾̊͐͒̿̔̋̈͒̏̂͂͌̏̅̔̽̈́̔̃̂̋͜k̷̢̗̘͖̦͕͚͈̞̹̫͓̠̝͖̩̜͌̒̿͛͌̐̊͊͠ͅ.̷̤̰̥̲̫̺̘͔̜͖̣̱̣̥̰̻͕͖̲̘̲̱̖̺̺͖̈́̂́̌͆̋̾͗̊̓̿̈͆͜͝ͅ

̵̨̳̝̎̃͛̏̒͌̏̈̒͒̑̏̇̍̎̌̈́̒́͘̕͘͝͠͝͝͝͝

̴̧̛̭͔̫̖̠̳̌̈̐͐͗͌̆͗̈̎͌̚͝Ṷ̶̢̡̧̡̨̨̡̧͓̩̩͚͙̲͈̖͈͔̬̘̦̩̱͈̗͈̀̓͛͊͑͒ņ̸̘̫̱̤̹͚̪̰̫̇̉̑̍̍͛̌͂̾̒̚͠l̷̢̗̖̻͍̻͊͆̓͊̏͊̄̓͋̄̉̄̊́̊̎̀͛̇͒́į̶̡̰͉̮̠͚̗͍̥͍͍̤̜̺̲̱̖̮̩͔̖͔̭̗͓̗̲́͗́́͋̊̏̊̄̒̌̌̎́͛̊̈́̚͜͠͝͝͝͠ͅm̷̢̢̨̢̗̳̖͕̻̫̗͔̩̺̤̤̪̖͉̟̤̯͉̼̼̲̳̠̋͗͜ͅi̶̛̮̬̊̔͂͊̅̈́̏̀̾̀̏̑̋̂͆͋͌̿̐̈́̕͠ţ̵̛̦̗͎̩̤̟̗̤͈̩͙̮̹̲̓̊̈́̒̂̅͗̈́̐̂̾́͋̒̔͆̀̈͘͠ę̵̡̛̙̙̟͖͉̫̦̤̐̋̆̇̋̄͑́̎̓͂̈́̄̍͛̀̄̾͌̀͐͘̕͘͘̕͘͝͝d̷͇̟̜̜̘̻͖͍̳̜̀̀͗̏̓̃͌̆̔̀͘͝ ̴̢̡̡͕̤̰͚͇̙́̔̎̓͗̚B̵̧̦̱͍͎̞̝̩̩̩̝͓͇̫̯͖̬̬̩̱̪̼͈̫͔͂͊́̑͗̎̊̀̔͗̓̄̀̋̍̆̌̂̈́̅̓̆͂̀̑̂̕̚͝l̴̡̡̛͕͕͇̞̲̣̣̲̤̟̭͍͙̦̦̦̤͚̭̦͚̘̱̳̬̘̅̃́̐͒̾̈́̃̓̔̅̐̄͛̈́͗̀̒̋͝a̸̛̼̤̰̒̌̑͆̊̃̿͑͆́̑̂́̀̊̅͋̀̂͆̚͝ḑ̴̧̛̣̘̼̗͔̮͉̠̥̹͇̥̯̥̦̯͇̞̘̠̪̰͂͑̿̌̑͗̽̆̀̈́̀͠͝è̶̛̦̼͚̿͒̀̔̒͑̈́̓͗͒̄̃̑͌̂̾̐̎̽̈̆͘͠ ̵̢̧̛̫͙̬͕̫̳̯̮͕̳͉̥̲̭͉͇̞̉̀͑̍́̎́͛̋́̋̓̋̎͋̍̀̇͌̃͌̈́̽͝͝͠͠Ẇ̷̢̟̳̹͓̬͆̑̓̄̌̽̾̈́̃̈̆͌̇́͒ͅơ̴̡̗̳͍̙̲̭̻͉̮̺̳͚̬̏̇̇͐̀͆̃̀́͌̑̇̓̅̎͊̓͘r̶̛͙͇̩͎̯̟͎̳̩̘̝̦͚̰͍̮̥̲͉̮̲̥͔̹̥̜̪̖̠̀̓̌̆̄͒͊̄̍͌̐̏̑̓͐̃͘͘͜͝͝ͅk̵̡̧̨̞̲͔͎̜̞̤̞͙̩̠̟̗̤̝͇̟͉͔̳͐̍̈́͋͜!̴̞̺̹̝̗͈̟͗͑͌̓̽͐̈́́̓͗͂͛̑̈̂̂͑̚͠!̷̰̺̙͕̣̺͗̍̏͗̈́̈̽̀̄̔͋̈́̏̏̊̈͒͛̐̎͐̍̚!̶̨̰̩͍͚̺̯̠͈̠̗̳̬̹͓͈͇͍̺̆̊́̊̍͊̾͛̊̒̈́̃̃̈̈́̈́̾̉̒̔̇͂̽̇͊͘̕͜͝͝ͅ"

as I finish my aria, the world itself getting corrupt by this soul of mine that make out of @$#!

(3rd person PoV)

every eyes looking on to one place, the lonely hill with a sword that not sword, it has no sharp side, the only thing that fit the description of 'sword' is it hilt, and handle with the peak of it be a cylinder like.

"welcome to this sinner world, for this place to be just that of a punishment from god, Ah! but it not for you guy, it for me." no one knows who in the crowd of stunning say, but slowly yet surely, everyone just know that, they just enter hell mode without reading the guide.

(Hell mode:Remnant must die)

*Megalovania*

there even a background music for them, at first it sounds as if something stuck between the sound.

then in the sky everyone saw their weapons there aiming at their respective owners, team RWBY and JNPR is no exception, as all of the sword, rain down at them.

after the sword rain down at them, only 2 team still 'alive', team RWBY and NPR, the two team look at the calamity before them.

the pretty blonde hair of him, now become green like that of a leaf, but one strand twist of hair of his is an auburn red color.

looking at them, he smirk a little, then their respective weapons floating besides him, before it taking a shape, their shape.

the 2 little reaper looking at each other before thy engage in a battle of whose cookie is better.

for Yang, she just look at Shirou impassively before throwing a punch at his face, for it to stop a few inch away, by HER hand.

there stood in front of her is HER, looking like she saw hell, there was no emotion in her gaze, not even the energy to make a pun.

for Weiss, she already fall.

Ren and Nora too.

Pyrrha saw HERself that is her spear and shield, she tried to overpower or use some move to take two of them but sadly she can't.

(Bi—I mean Rias side)

damn it, damn it, it almost the time that guy come!! I clearly remember that guy will come according to Aqua Intel!!

and none in my team can fight him too!!! well, Issei can if it go according to the Intel, but I don't want my cute sl— I mean my cute peerage members die.

I look at the chat room, the only person that still not online is Shirou, as for Aqua, it always showing onfline, somehow.

[Emergency Gathering:

description:if you this you can gather all of the chat room members to your world and force them a fake mission, can be use only once(Can't be use on Itsuka Shirou Emiya.)

I really need to use this now, at first I want to use it on the gathering but it seem to be impossible.

{A/N:i hate ya caffeine}