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"Have you made up your mind?"

"Yes, I've made up my mind!"

The red-haired boy, who was human, and the white god, who was a deity, both rose from their thrones at the same time.

"Then let's go!"

They both spoke in unison, then walked in opposite directions, and a door opened on each side of the white space.

"I want to go home! My family is still there, waiting for me, whom I don't want to forget."

Shirou, being human, chose to experience it firsthand.

After returning to Earth, experience firsthand everything in the world—the bad and the good—respond to the feelings of others, and then wholeheartedly share your own emotions with others. Love others, and receive love in return.

The white-clad deity chose to protect.

"Human civilization is a mistake, and the direction of human development is also a mistake. No matter the era, the civilization, the heroes or nations it has produced, humanity has never chosen the 'correct answer'. Humanity simply does not possess the ability to choose the right option. Therefore, I have made the judgment to rebel against the past... against the broader history of humankind!"

Kilshtalia floated in the air, a nobleman with long golden hair, dressed in a white suit, holding a staff, looking down at the girls and making a declaration.

"I will correct the mistakes of human history. Together with the alien god who saved me, I will fill the world with mystery once again, and return Earth to the age of gods. The last Master of Pan-Human History will fall here, and Pan-Human History will come to a complete end here!"

Kirshtalia raised her staff high, connecting with the universe above the sky. The entire Milky Way, and all the observable galaxies emitted light, linking together to form a pattern like a magic circle.

This is the magic circuit of Kirshtalia, the most basic magic of the Armstrong family of astronomy, a magic system that uses the power of stars to transform celestial bodies into one's own power, and to take the magic of the earth, the sky, and the universe into one's own use, like a miracle of ultimate magic.

Meteorites from the universe were drawn in, transforming into a burning meteor shower that bombarded the Argo on the sea.

The expressions of the people on the boat changed.

Kirshtaria displayed power no less than any Lostbelt King of the past, and perhaps even surpassed them. The magic he used had reached the realm of the gods.

This was a despairing force, like a natural disaster, which even human followers could not resist. The meteor shower covered the entire ocean area, leaving no way to escape.

The follower did his best to block it, and then collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Even Mashu, the girl wielding the large shield, had to grit her teeth and barely manage to block the final blow from the meteor before collapsing to the ground.

At this moment, only the red-haired girl remained standing on the ship.

But judging from Kirshtalia's performance, such attacks seemed effortless. His magic circuits were connected to the heavens and the universe, inexhaustible in their power. He raised his hand, releasing magic, about to unleash another meteorite bombardment.

This time, there was no one left to shield the girl from this devastating attack.

At that moment, a white-clad man wearing a ring was about to make a move.

"Well, I won't trouble you this time." Shirou, with his long white hair, whispered to the man hiding somewhere with his head covered, and then appeared in front of the red-haired girl in his place.

The man nodded and used his ability to manifest alone to leave the Lostbelt.

The moment the meteorite fell, a sword appeared in Shirou's hand, its blade emitting a beam of white light as it slashed towards the sky.

At that moment, a white light cleaved through the sky, tearing open cracks that were quickly filled with its own light, colliding with the falling meteorites. The explosions of the meteorites mingled with the white light emanating from the sword, and then the meteorites were gradually swallowed up.

"Ugh!!!" Kirshtalia's magic was abruptly interrupted, causing her to shudder and take a few steps back.

"You... are... the white god mentioned by the alien god... weren't you supposed to be in a deep slumber?"

“Kirshtalia, you are still a human being. Since this is not an unjust war, but a struggle for survival between humans, then as a god, I will not interfere too much. I will leave this Lostbelt, but please go back first this time,” Shirou said to the man.

“In that case, I understand.” Kirshtalia nodded and left via teleportation.

"I'm just here to say hello." Shirou gazed at the sky above, looking through the heavens at the alien god who was preparing to descend on the other side. Although they were separated by different dimensions, their eyes clashed several times.

"Well, I also think we shouldn't interfere too much. Let's leave this world to Chaldea."

At this moment, white light from the sky fell like snowflakes, each a shimmering orb landing on the wounded Servants and healing their injuries. The light also fell on the island destroyed by the satellite's main cannon, restoring it to its original state.

Shirou turned around.

"You... are... Shirou (Emiya-senpai!!!"

At that moment, Gudako helped Mashu up, and the two of them looked at the face of the white-haired man and exclaimed in surprise.

"Yo, long time no see. Gudako, Mashu. You've worked hard." Shirou smiled at the girl.

"We've deflected all those monstrous attacks! That's a huge fighting force! With that, we can win!" Orion exclaimed excitedly.

"Everyone, I will not help you fight the battle between Pan-Human History and Lostbelt. I am neither a Heroic Spirit of Pan-Human History nor a Heroic Spirit of Lostbelt here."

"I have my own mission, but the gods passing through this place can no longer show favoritism to you alone," Shirou said.

Even if it's to save the world of pan-human history?

"Ah, even the world of Pan-Human History is just one of many worlds. Even Lostbelts are the same in my eyes," Shirou calmly replied.

"How could this be... There's no way such a good thing could happen." The excited people were immediately dampened.

"Is that so... Senpai has her own goals too, I guess she must feel lonely... That's a shame. But thank you so much, Shirou-senpai, for coming all this way to save us. Right, Mashu!" Gudako quickly cheered up and tugged at Mashu's hand.

"Yes! Thank you so much, Shirou-senpai." Mash nodded vigorously as Gudako held her hand.

Shirou gazed at the two girls. Although his physical injuries had healed thanks to the treatment from the Light Orb, he could not hide his tension and fatigue.

“There’s no need to be anxious. You have things that only you can do, and you’ve done enough all along. Mash, and everyone in Chaldea, the Heroic Spirits on the throne all acknowledge you. You should be proud of yourself.”

Gudako choked up for a moment. Although she wanted to put on a smile, she still revealed her inner vulnerability in front of Shirou.

"No, that's only because there was no other choice. If I had made a wrong move back then, it would probably all be over. But... they are different. Even without me, they could have defeated King Goetia and saved humanity."

"Indeed, as a magician, Kirshtalia possesses a talent that you could never surpass even if you tried your whole life. It is a talent unique to him. Even the alien god was very fond of him, rescued him, and designated him as the victor from the very beginning."

"However, being right doesn't necessarily mean being happy. Perhaps, but humans are people who grow through mistakes. If everything is done according to the correct standard, and the possibility of making mistakes is eliminated from the beginning, sometimes we will also lose something."

It's important to stick to doing the right thing, but it's also crucial to bravely face the consequences of mistakes and setbacks—the pain, sadness, and tears that come with them.

"Kirshtalia is very strong, but that doesn't mean his methods are the best."

When he pursued absolute correctness, he already believed he had deviated from human nature. This is the only thing I, as someone who has been through it, can assert with certainty. After becoming a Hidden One, he never smiled again, so I think that he, standing here fighting for this cause, is not truly happy.” Shirou paused, then spoke loudly.

"Fujimaru Ritsuka! The road ahead is difficult, but if you believe you are working towards a future where humanity can achieve happiness, then keep going!"

"Yes! We have to move forward!" Gudako grasped Mash's hand and looked at Shirou with determination.

"Yes, senior! We must protect the history of all humanity!"

“Ah, at least you’re not wrong when it comes to pursuing happiness. Seeing you all like this puts my mind at ease. So…” Shirou nodded and looked at the sky. “Alright, you should get going now, or you’ll waste time. I should go too; I just wanted to say hello.”

"Emiya-senpai! Where are you going?" Gudako asked.

Shirou responded with a bright smile and replied:

"It's nothing... I just wanted to save the world a little. I have things I need to do too. But... if necessary, I will answer your call, if it can make humanity happy. If I had chosen to remain on the Throne of Heroes, I would definitely have done so. Well then, farewell!"

After saying that, Shirou's body emitted a dazzling white light and shot into the sky; his destination was outer space...

Meanwhile, Shirou returned to the world where he was reborn as a clone, and was now walking towards the door of the Hikigaya family's house.

As a human being, he voluntarily relinquished divine power and mystery, just like his original self. Is he preparing to start anew, to live the life of an ordinary person, and then, as a human being, to bring happiness to people, starting from those around him?

"Onii-chan~!" Komachi, the younger sister, seemed to sense something, rushed out of the house, and pounced on Shirou.

"Cough cough cough!!" Shirou caught his sister, his chest heaving from the impact, and he coughed repeatedly.

"Hey, Shirou just came home a little late from work, Komachi... you're being too enthusiastic..." The father came out and said jealously, he had never received such treatment before.

"This has nothing to do with you, Dad!"

"Eh?"

“That’s right, this is a good relationship between siblings, why are you being so gossipy, honey?” the mother said.

"Yes."

"Onii-chan (Shirou)... Welcome back!" The family greeted Shirou with smiles.

"Ah, I'm home." Shirou greeted his family with a bright smile.

The people in this world have regained their memories of Shirou, there are no more supernatural events, and everything will start anew.

At six o'clock in the morning, he would get up and practice swinging a wooden sword in the courtyard. After sweating profusely, he would wash up and start making breakfast.

At seven o'clock, Komachi yawned and came downstairs. After washing up, she came to the kitchen to help and fetch things.

Then his parents got up. On the table, there was a plate of saury, a dish of stir-fried vegetables, and steaming rice. Shirou also served them a bowl of miso soup. This was Shirou's family's breakfast for the day.

"As expected, Japanese people should eat breakfast. Thank you, Shirou. Mmm~! This tastes just like home!" Hachiman's father took a bite of rice and showed a blissful expression.

"Oh, darling, don't you eat Shirou's breakfast every day?" Hachiman's mother said with a smile.

"Yes, that's strange! It feels like I haven't had breakfast like this in ages! Hahaha." Hachiman's dad chuckled, took another sip of soup, and exclaimed happily, "Ah, so delicious! This miso soup tastes just like Mom's!"

"Actually, it tastes like my brother's." Komachi said with a grin as she ate her breakfast.

"The flavor comes from Mom. Yes, it's lunch. Good luck with your work today too!" Shirou walked out of the kitchen, carrying two wrapped lunches, and placed them in front of his parents.

"Thank you so much, Shirou! Having such a thoughtful son like you is such a great help," Hachiman's mother said, moved.

"Well, I do it because I enjoy it. I'm happy to have breakfast together as a family like this." Shirou laughed heartily, looking at his family.

"Shirou~!" The parents looked at their son with emotion.

"Yes~! Yes~! Komachi helped too~!" Komachi raised her hand to show her support.

"Yes, yes, you can have this ham." Shirou reluctantly put the meat from his plate into Komachi's bowl.

"That's great~! Komachi loves her brother the most~!" Komachi exclaimed happily.

On the other side, the white deity traversed the Lostbelt, crossed multiple dimensions, and entered the plane that served as the origin of all parallel worlds. He flew higher and faster, his long white hair and white robes transforming him into a glittering star. He had decided to protect this star field like the First Emperor, preventing evil gods and malevolent aliens from approaching Earth.

To his left was a silvery river of stars, its course immeasurable. As the meteor flew further away, the river transformed into a vortex of starlight, radiating a dazzling array of colors.

At this moment, the sun and moon were no longer visible in the universe. The area above and below the meteor was completely dark and silent. Then, the meteor transformed into a star, shining with brilliant white light, and guarded the outer edge of the solar system.

When people use telescopes to observe the universe, they will find that there is an extra star there, shining a gentle light towards Earth.

In the other world, Komachi ran to Shirou, who was standing by the window, and hugged the boy's arm, saying:

"Brother, what are you looking at? Wow! There's such a bright star in the sky! It's incredible. Seeing this star makes me feel warm inside, just like seeing you."

"Ah, he will surely protect Komachi, and... everyone who is pursuing happiness and striving to live under the starlight."

New book: Alaya Live Stream Shiro Playing Cards

Alaya Live connects all the worlds, starting with watching Shirou Emiya play Yu-Gi-Oh! during the Fifth Holy Grail War.

Magical☆Merry certified as the best show to watch while eating.

The host, Alaya, invites Kariya and Tokiomi from the underworld to be guests on the live broadcast, watching Rin Tohsaka, Sakura Matou, and Shirou live together.

Invite Kiritsugu and Illya to comment on Illya's kidnapping of Shirou.

Invite the big-eyed, adorable marshal to watch Medea capture the bride Artoria.

Until one day, Shirou discovers he can hear the voice of heaven and learns the plot through Alaya's words...

[This incorporates elements of the currently popular live streaming trend, but it's more than just live streaming. I will seriously tell a story featuring Shirou as the protagonist. This story is written with the intention of revisiting the Fate plot. Those interested can take a look.]

New book: Emiya Shirou's Happiness Simulator

Shirou Emiya wants everyone to be happy.

If Shinji possessed magical talent, would he no longer be twisted?

If Gilgamesh and Enkidu were to reunite, would Gilgamesh become a wise king?

If Ilya had a happy and fulfilling family...

What if King Arthur's wish had come true...?

The One Who Unifies All Things bestows upon the boy a silver key that simulates time and space, allowing him to reverse reality.

But will the boy who brought happiness to everyone be able to find happiness himself?

Artoria, the Honorary Queen of the British Empire: Shirou, this time, I will bring you happiness.

Kirei Kotomine: You are the most evil, the most wicked, and the most supreme light in this world.

New book: The Emiya family all time-traveled.

Something terrible has happened to the Emiya family! Illya has run away from home, replaced by a blue-haired woman with horns and a boy who looks just like her father. Kiritsugu is missing, and Illya has become a shut-in.

Miss Tohsaka, who had just returned from abroad, got into a fight with Sakura. Luvia stepped in to break it up, but it ended up as a three-way wrestling match.

Emiya Shirou was confused and at a loss. He was just an ordinary high school student who loved high jump, so why did he have to endure so much?

It wasn't until her family, who had traveled to another world, contacted her that she learned Kiritsugu and the others had gone to a hell called Gen Urobuchi. 19-year-old Irene signed a contract and became a magical girl.