Shirou Emiya doesn't want to work overtime Author: This World Does Not Exist Summary: This is just the story of a sidekick named Justice. The story of Shirou Emiya. At a certain moment, at a certain point in time, a door that should not have appeared appeared in front of a man named Emiya Shirou. He is just a half-baked magician who only knows strengthening magic. He is just an ordinary person who doesn't even have the power to save others. He is just a righteous companion who drowns in his own ideals. Emiya Shirou——

Who are you saving? Sakura, your drowning ideal, or yourself? Demon Slayer Volume 1 Chapter 1: Emiya's New Job (Remake) "Really, is this the place?" Holding the flyer, Emiya looked at the dark door in front of him with some disbelief, as if it had just been mined from coal in Africa. “The real thing doesn’t match the picture.” The flyer showed an ordinary wooden door with a sign saying "Open for Business" on it. If there was any resemblance, it was probably only the door handle. Furthermore, Shirou Emiya could feel a strange aura emanating from the door in front of him. Do I really have to knock to get in? Shirou Emiya frowned tightly, feeling very hesitant. But since we are here, we might as well find out what is going on. What if this strange flyer is picked up by a stranger and there happens to be something dangerous inside. After thinking it over carefully, Shirou Emiya picked up a handful of heavy-looking bricks from the corner and held them in his hand. If anything unexpected happens, I should be able to react. Shirou Emiya thought to himself, lingering at the door for a while, then he reached out and knocked on the door. "Excuse me, is anyone there?" But what Emiya Shirou was given was a long silence. Sure enough, something was wrong. Shirou Emiya defined this place again. If it was a criminal den, it would be very dangerous for him to break in like this. Should he ask Uncle Lei Hua for help? What if it’s just a little shabby? Wouldn’t that cause another misunderstanding? After careful consideration, Shirou Emiya decided to take the risk. He swallowed involuntarily and then gently pressed the door handle.

"Squeak-" Like a classic horror movie, this eerie wooden door always makes a decaying sound when pushed open, which amplifies people's inner fear. He didn't go in immediately because he felt that it might be very dangerous inside. How could he walk in without any precautions? only---- "It's so dark!" It seemed as if the light from outside had no way of shining in at all. The world behind the door was pitch black, so dark that Shirou Emiya could not see anything. But Shirou Emiya didn't think too much about it. The supernatural phenomena were still too far away from Shirou Emiya. If he wasn't a magician himself, he would probably think that there would be no supernatural phenomena in the world. But until he entered high school, he had never met other magicians. He only heard Kiritsugu talk about the cruelty of the magician world. Kiritsugu did not elaborate on how cruel it was. That's right, now Shirou Emiya is only fifteen years old and has just entered high school. He originally wanted to find a part-time job, and saw this job brochure on the roadside so he came over to check out the situation. But now something seems very wrong. "despair--!" Emiya Shirou opened his flip phone and shone the dim light from the screen into the door, but to no avail. "It can't be that I am the only one who can see what's inside clearly if I walk in!" However, Shirou Emiya was still full of vigilance and simply reached out his hand holding the phone. but---- A strong suction force suddenly emerged from the door. Shirou Emiya had no way to steady his body at this moment, and there was nothing around him to hold on to. He didn't even have time to react before he was sucked into the door. The next second, the door suddenly closed, and as the crowd moved, the door standing in the alley suddenly disappeared. "it hurts!" Shirou Emiya covered his forehead with his hands. He had no idea what had just happened. "Is it a magician?" Only a magician could explain such a supernatural phenomenon. This was his first time facing a magician other than himself, and he was filled with nervousness. "But this feeling, is it tatami?" Feeling the softness beneath him, Emiya Shirou immediately determined the environment he was in. A room similar to a hotel, and then the wooden door that dragged him in disappeared. "A hotel?" Emiya squatted down and touched the mattress and the tatami on the floor.

He did not feel any fluctuations of magical power, and the mattress was still warm, proving that the original owner had left not long ago. "No, if it's a hotel, why would the door lead directly to the guest's room? Shouldn't we see the front desk first, or the boss?" Shirou Emiya still felt that he was probably locked up here by some magician. "Anyway, let's just take it one step at a time." Now I have fallen into the trap of a magician. There is nothing I can do no matter how much I regret. The most urgent thing now is to find that magician or find a way to leave here. He didn't expect that things would happen so suddenly. He was obviously alert enough, but he still fell into the trap. Perhaps he was not alert enough, but with Shirou Emiya's current level of magic, he might not even notice the technique that was casually placed on the ground. "Is there really no cell phone signal here?" Shirou Emiya picked up the phone that had fallen on the ground. Fortunately, the ground was soft, otherwise his phone would have been scrapped. He could buy a new one, but it would definitely be better to save this unnecessary expense. Working and studying is enough to describe Shirou Emiya's current situation. After taking a quick look at the situation around him, Shirou Emiya closed his phone and put it in his pocket. His eyes had already gotten used to the darkness around him and for the time being he did not need the dim light from the phone to illuminate the surroundings. What's more, if you are holding a mobile phone in your hand and something happens, it will be difficult to react. You can't just throw it away like a brick. Oh yes, I should have brought a brick with me. Where did the brick fall? Shirou Emiya looked around again and saw the bricks he had brought with him on the balcony. Only then did he notice that this place created by the magician was a little too real. Silver moonlight shone down from the balcony, filling the entire room. Even the moon can be simulated. Is this really the work of a magician? Or is it that Kiritsugu's description of the world of magi being cruel is because most magi are capable of doing this? Standing on the balcony, looking at the sparkling river in front of him and the dense jungle in the distance, Emiya felt very numb. He was a little confused, but that didn't stop him from looking for a way to leave here. "boom!" Suddenly, a loud crash brought the confused Emiya back to his senses. "The sound seemed to come from downstairs." After making his judgment, Emiya turned around and ran downstairs, as if he had abandoned all his previous vigilance. However, Shirou Emiya's body often acts before his brain. “What a smell!” Just as Emiya was running downstairs excitedly, a strong smell of blood rising into the sky made Emiya stop in his tracks and his expression became unusually cautious. "Why is there such a strong smell of blood!?"

Emiya lowered his footsteps softly and slowly approached the first floor. "Since you're planning to come down, why are you walking so slowly?" An evil voice came from behind Emiya. The moonlight seemed to turn scarlet at this moment. Chapter 2 They shouldn't die here! (Remake) The sudden noise startled Shirou Emiya so much that his feet slipped and he fell directly down the stairs. “Hehehe, what a coward! But at this age and with this elasticity of his muscles, it looks like his meat must be very delicious!” Emiya Shirou fell to the ground, gritted his teeth in pain, quickly got up, and looked towards the stairwell. The moonlight, which seemed to have been dyed scarlet by blood, poured down from the sky, illuminating the opponent's entire figure. The pale skin was chilling, the scarlet corners of the mouth were disgusting, and the pair of horns growing from the forehead showed that the other person was not human at all. "Tick, tick!" The sound of water drops falling slowly came from his right side. In his smile full of joy, a head with despair and fear in its eyes was firmly grasped by him. The other party seemed to like tasting the food called fear. In front of Emiya Shirou, he shook the head in his hand with an extremely sarcastic expression, and then took a big bite. "It's really delicious! Don't you think so, boy?" Shirou Emiya clenched his hands tightly, his breathing became tight, and his body continued to retreat backwards. fear. That's right, Emiya Shirou felt extremely frightened at this moment. Such a cruel and horrifying scene would terrify anyone who saw it for the first time. What's more, now Shirou Emiya is just a student who has just entered high school. However, in addition to fear, Shirou Emiya has another emotion that ordinary people would never have - anger. Instead of thinking of running away at the first moment, he got angry! If the evil ghost in front of Shirou Emiya knew this, it would probably laugh wildly and mock him. Angry, it's really ridiculous! So, what is Emiya Shirou angry about? The sound of splashing water could be heard at Emiya's feet, and the strong smell of blood continued to stimulate Emiya's nerves. He already knew what the liquid he was stepping on was, so his heart was filled with anger. How can so many people be killed so easily? "You should be the last survivor here. You hid pretty well. I didn't even detect any signs of a living person here. Now that we have so much time, I'll play with you for a while, hehehe!"

Before he finished his words, the guy on the stairs suddenly disappeared, and Emiya could only feel a strong wind blowing towards him. He also quickly swung the brick in his hand forward. puff!