Alternative/Zero One's
My First Mission: Finished
"He's gone." I said limply. Although the puncture wound was healed but for his blood it was not. The healing did not make my blood recover. Seeing the pool of blood on the asphalt pretty much means it is quite natural if I have mild anemia.
"In your first single fight, it's pretty good that you can make a legendary spirit like Achilles hurt and retreat." Said someone sitting at a roadblock. I turned to that person and that person was Kenji.
So during the fight he used his chameleon skills to become invisible and just watched my slaughter of Achilles earlier. It really is this one person....!!
"Can you just sit around like that while I was almost killed earlier?!!" I cried a little annoyed.
"At least it's almost." He said casually. Kenji approaches Euphyllia's car. Kenji easily reversed the car's position to the original position that was initially reversed. As a hero with a job class avenger can not be considered to play if it has gained the potential of its power.
Euphyllia even pulled out a look of wonder seeing Kenji flipping his car so easily as if his car was a small folding table that was set up using one hand.
"You still want to race again? There's still 1 mile left to finish your race." Kenji's question occupied the Euphyllia's car stamp.
"No, we can do it on another occasion. Tonight is enough." Euphyllia. Euphyllia then reached into my pants pocket and took something from my pocket. My car keys.
"Take your girlfriend to the health clinic and stay away from your filthy ass from my car stamp." Euphyllia threw my car keys at Kenji.
Kenji immediately stood up and stayed away from Euphyllia's car. Euphyllia then led me to Kenji. Kenji swiftly embraced the waist until I was lifted up. I don't know why it feels so manly and I like it. But since it was done in front of Euphyllia I somehow felt a little embarrassed.
"We'll solve our problems next time Leonheart. Prepare yourself." Euphyllia then drove her car leaving us both after saying that.
"Sure." replied me limply.
"We better get going. Time shows at 03:30 am. The police will come soon and the streets will be used. Come on." Kenji. Rather than being led, Kenji was more in the direction of carrying me to the car.
"You can wear your seat belt, right?" Ask Kenji.
"of course. You think I didn't wear it at the race?" My answer. For some reason since Kenji knew my true identity as the queen of the land of the Wheat she treated like a child.
Kenji got into the steering wheel. Kenji then started his car and drove at a normal speed. Not too fast or too slow.
"Have you ever driven a car before?" Askaqua.
"Yet. But I often play car-themed games so I understand the theory. It's pretty easy." Answer Kenji.
"To this moment stay awake. I'll ask Theresa to clear your schedule today. If you fall asleep when you bleed out, you'll lose consciousness." Kenji Pinta.
It is quite difficult to bleed at night. You have to stay awake so that your consciousness doesn't go away or maybe it could get worse that it could lead to death.
We arrived at the check point determined by Victor. The meeting point is the car repair shop building that looks old and quite seedy. We were allowed to enter the car repair shop and jeez even though the outside looks dilapidated and unkempt but the inside is quite clean, hygienic, even neat. Many advanced equipment used in modifying here.
"Supplier part?" Ask the mechanic. And Kenji answered him with a nod.
"Please park there sir and just put it there. From here let us take care of it." Said the mechanic.
Kenji parked this car to the designated spot.
"Oh yeah I almost forgot." Kenji reached into his pocket.
"Sir!" call Kenji in a high tone. The men who stopped us also turned their heads. Kenji threw the key at the mechanic. The mechanic's father caught the key and gave a thumb gesture as if he and Kenji were close friends. Kenji also returned a thumb gesture as well. Suddenly there is a message notification in the form of broadcast massage.
"Hey Ken, Emiya, Hisao, Euphy. If you hear this message it means I'm sending you a broadcast massage. I'm sorry I can't directly thank you guys. This is the reward for your mission last night. If you need a medical clinic referral, I'll send the coordinates to you." Victor said through a communication tool. From the notification of this tool Victor sent 1,500,000 credits. Appreciable.
We headed to an elevator to return to the Underground. After Kenji took me to the health clinic for a check-up.
The doctor we met looked quite old. But if Victor recommends us to come here, the quality of this clinic is not a figment.
After I tell you all my complaints. The old doctor immediately gave me a bottle of pills which was half my thumb.
"Well miss. You only have mild anemia. Make sure you drink this before you go to bed." The doctor gave her a prescription.
"Thank you doctor. This is the money." I also gave money according to the price given by the doctor.
"Many breaks, miss. Hopefully it will heal soon." said the doctor. Kenji and I are out of the clinic. We arrived in the middle of the Underground.
"There are no streets. You need to rest. After this I have a schedule. I'll make sure you stay home." Kenji. What does he think he's my father?! Can manage me as he pleases.
"Oh yeah... Who can confirm it other than me?" Suddenly my consciousness was taken over by Tsukuyomi. It felt like it was thrown into a hard white expanse like ice and in front of me was already Tsukuyomi.
"Please help Tsukuyomi. You know the way home, right?" Ask Kenji.
"Of course my lord." Tsukuyomi.
"alright. Then I'll go first. Make sure Emiya gets some rest." Kenji turned around and walked away.
"HEY YOU YOURSELF RARELY SLEEP AND NOW YOU'RE TELLING ME TO REST?!!! YOU CHICKEN TOP!!!" I was through my subconscious. I tried to take my body back. But since my body was quite tired, I couldn't even break away from Tsukuyomi's lockdown.
"That's it. You better listen to him or he'll make you cry like a baby when you first get home from the market." Don't be reminded dong ih~!
"TSUKUYOMIIIIIII~!!!!!" I snapped from my subconscious in shame.