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Chapter 2 one more time ,one more chance

Emiya Shirou had an extremely extraordinary life.

It has been about eighteen years since I traveled from an ordinary world to this world composed of various two-dimensional characters.

At first, because the young body at the age of three could not bear an adult soul, those days were a bit hazy.

However, with the occasional flash of inspiration in his mind, he is still enough to make him become what parents call "other people's children" at an age when everyone should lie on the ground and play in the mud.

During this period, Emiya also talked a lot of nonsense, and at one point his mother, Irisviel, suspected whether her child had a genius disease. After being sent to the hospital for examination, she was told several times, "Madam, your child is normal, he just matures prematurely."

A little bit.' Such a conclusion.

This situation probably gradually improved after the birth of the Emiya family's second child.

By now, Emiya Shirou had already accepted his identity.

And because he had been on the fringes of the film and television industry in his previous life, he rekindled a director's dream in this world.

As Emiya discovered, this is a world composed of two-dimensional characters that he knew in his previous life. He, his parents, and his two younger sisters are all from the "Fate" series on Earth.

famous figures.

Although they live different lives from the ones in the storyline, it can be said that they are peers in the two-dimensional world in this world.

When Shirou Emiya, who was in elementary school, met Tohsaka Rin's juvenile body for the first time due to the guidance of fate, an idea came to his mind.

"Sooner or later, I will film the two-dimensional story with real people, and the actors must be these destined chosen ones!"

At this moment, it is necessary to bring the three Yu family in front of us into the crew.

Because "Fate" must be filmed, and due to personal reasons, it must be filmed well, so it is necessary for them to familiarize themselves with the process of the crew first.

And since we are all acquaintances, I feel at ease when you join the set to help out.

As for the requirement of singing, I have satisfied you, and you should also satisfy me and join the crew obediently.

Emiya Shirou stood up and thought to himself, then slowly walked towards the place where the piano and guitar were placed.

Behind him, two girls were discussing in low voices.

“It’s been a long time since I heard my seniors singing, I’m really looking forward to it~”

"Well, that's more or less the case."

Tohsaka Rin supported his chin with one hand and continued to read the script with the other hand.

She had finished reading the script, but she had mixed feelings in her heart.

That guy, why would you write such a story?

Long time no see, what happened to him?

Could it be...

No, no, no, it’s just a story, don’t take it seriously!

Tohsaka Rin comforted herself absentmindedly.

Based on the good looks of the original Fuyuki Gosan family quartet, Emiya Shirou's actions still attracted the attention of other people in the coffee shop.

Some of them frowned when they saw Emiya picking up the guitar hanging on the wall.

The location of this coffee shop is relatively remote, and most of the customers have some experience. They often come here because the place is clean, and they want to enjoy the short leisure time in the complicated city.

The owner of the coffee shop is a middle-aged man who opened such a coffee shop out of interest, but he also understands the reason why most regular customers choose his shop instead of other famous coffee shops.

Therefore, soon after the piano and guitar were purchased, they became decorations in the coffee shop and remained untouched for a long time.

Now seeing Emiya starting to adjust the guitar, the boss was also frightened.

It's okay for young people these days who are a bit artistic and can play guitar, and the music they play should barely fit in with the theme of the coffee shop.

But I'm afraid that this person doesn't know anything, and just because of a bet between him and his friends, his brain got hot and he got involved inexplicably.

"I hope this young man is the first type of person. If he is the second type, then what reasons should I use to persuade him later..."

The coffee shop owner was wondering whether he should sell the instrument in the future, since it wouldn't be of use here anyway.

At this moment, the guitar was officially played.

That feeling is refreshing, but also a little sad.

It was like a ray of sunshine in spring, shining through the window on myself as I was reading a book. The contrast between the plot in the story and the lonely reality made me feel an indescribable emotion.

The coffee shop owner doesn't understand music, but he can understand that this is a good melody.

This is the prelude, what about the end?

Soon he got the answer he wanted, even better than he imagined.

[What do I need to lose in order to be forgiven?

How much pain do I have to endure before I can meet you again?

Onemore time, please don’t change the seasons

Onemoretime, go back to the time of playing with you]



If the customers in the coffee shop still had doubts about Emiya just now, now these doubts have disappeared as the lyrics progressed, leaving only the pure enjoyment of the music.

The singer is always the soul of a song.

Perhaps because he has two youths in his life, Emiya combined with his already very professional tone to sing the emotion of this song vividly.

The moment the chorus sounded, the emotions accumulated in front of me quietly bloomed at this moment.

【Always looking for your presence somewhere

The platform opposite the railway, the window deep in the alley

But I know you can't be there

If my wish can come true, I want to go to you immediately

Nothing is impossible anymore

No matter what, I will hug you tightly】



All this happened naturally, but it was extremely difficult to accept.

Tohsaka Rin quietly looked at the figure next to the piano, watching him play the guitar with a slight frown.

At this glance, it was like seeing an illusory world through Emiya.

It's April and the cherry blossoms are gorgeous.

When the cherry blossom petals fell to the ground in the wind, the young man walked across the railroad tracks and slowly turned back.

In the story, there should be someone waiting on the other side.

She may also be looking forward to this...

But a train rushed over and smashed reality into pieces.

after the train,

An empty street with flying cherry blossom petals.

"Senior sister..."

Matou Sakura's soft voice brought Tohsaka Rin back to reality.

"Are you okay?"

"fine…"

Tohsaka Rin raised his head slightly, tears welling up in his eyes.

Matou Sakura understood that this moment was not a good time to talk, so she quickly turned around and continued to look at Emiya Shirou in front of her, feeling in her heart:

Emiya-senpai is truly a sinful person.

Five minutes go by in a blink of an eye.

While the audience was still thinking about it, Emiya Shirou had already hung the guitar back on the wall, then walked up to the coffee shop owner, bowed and softly thanked him.

"I must be lucky to hear such a performance."

The coffee shop owner paused for a moment and said doubtfully:

"But... what is the name of this song, and why have I never heard it before?"

"This song is called "onee" and it is the theme song of the movie "5 Centimeters per Second"."

Emiya Shirou smiled and said: "By the way, the movie and the songs are all composed by me. I hope the boss can support it when it is released."

"ha?!"

The coffee shop owner had a look of disbelief on his face and stared blankly at Emiya as he walked back step by step.

What song? What movie?

Why can't I understand what he is saying?

The boss's chaotic thoughts were drowned in sporadic applause.

The customers who came back to their senses applauded without hesitation, thanking the young man for the auditory feast he had given in the past five minutes.
Chapter completed!
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