I hunkered down in the underbrush, lowered the binoculars, and decided that it was high time to hightail it out of here.
Here being the forested area outside of Fuyuki, that just happened to be private property of a wealthy European family.
Who put a freaking castle there for some reason.
Two weeks had gone past without a word from Kuzuki, which could be a good or a bad thing, and I'd so far been able to avoid the more morally questionable parts of playing Dutiful Grandson.
Unfortunately, as much of a Douche Bag as Shinji had been, his actions in that case hadn't been entirely without reason ...
... and yes, while I was chiefly trying to save my own bacon, some things you Just Don't Do. Or so I needed to remind myself every couple of hours.
So, after having put the matter out of mind for the past two weeks, and presently making tracks 'thataway', as in, away from Castle Einzbern, I began to deliberate on a matter that could turn out to be very important along the line.
How to get Sakura laid.
Next, on DNGGITSN:
*Shirou, looking on confusedly*
Shinji*crying Manly Tears*: Emiya, you've been such a good friend, even when I was an ass of the first order. In thanks for that, you can ... you can *grabs Shirou's shoulders* do my sister.
-Griever
When tact is required, use brute force. When force is required, use greater force.
When the greatest force is required, use your head. Surprise is everything. - The Book of Cataclysm