Shirou POV
I was in the middle of doing my daily workout routine and was about halfway done with my pushup reps I finally stopped once I counted a hundred and went on ahead to wash myself and then I put on my school uniform.
I went downstairs joining everyone for breakfast, but I didn't see William "morning Fuji-nee do you know where William is?" I asked making her sigh "he left just now without even saying a word I swear that boy is getting more rebellious by the day and it's even worse with how much he keeps acting like Kiritsugu," Taiga complained.
I sighed things with William have become different as of late after the old man's death he changed a lot adopting more of Kiritsugu's traits including his smoking habit much to my irritation doesn't he know how bad those are for his lungs.
Sakura came in placing the food on the table "don't be too hard on William-senpai Fujimaru-sensei while he may be cold on the surface, I know that he's a kind person on the inside in a way he's a lot like Shirou-senpai but a bit more serious," she said making me raise a brow "and just what is that supposed to mean Sakura?" I asked making Sakura chuckle.
I put some rice in my mouth and then I quickly spat it back out making Sakura shout with concern "th-this isn't worcestershire sauce! Other sauces don't belong on rice with grated yams! Especially not oyster sauce," I exclaimed with shock and anger.
My eyes widen hearing Fuji-nee laughing "hahahah it was part of my plan all along I swapped the labels on the bottles earlier!" I wiped my mouth with a napikn while shouting back "just who the hell pulls a stunt like this first thing in the morning?!"
"ha you deserved it! It's payback from yesterday maybe next time you'll think before you ever call me tiger in class!" Fuji-nee exclaimed with a huff sitting back down to eat while I sighed accepting some of the tea that Sakura offered to get rid of the disgusting taste.
The door opened and in came William dressed in his signature long black coat, black shirt, and black pants his once normal black looking hair was now shaggier and messier like Kiritsugu's his black eyes were calm with noticeable dark bags underneath them.
"hn I am guessing the freeloader did something with the food judging by the expression on your face Shirou," he said in a light gentle cold tone much like that of Kiritsugu "Where were you this time William?!" I asked as he shrugged "Oh you know around..."
-POV Switch to William before Shirou finished his workout-
"I'll be going out Fuji-nee, Sakura I'll be back as soon as I can," I announced "And just where do you think you're going mister I hope you're not thinking about ditching!" Fuji-nee exclaimed but I ignored her closing the door on my way out.
I pulled out my phone and called Raiga-jisan "Oi Ji-san I am on my way to go eliminate the dealers I'll call you when I am done," I said leaving a voice message. After that I put the phone away reached into my pocket and lit up my cigarette after Kiritsugu's death I began acting like him as a way to honor him in my own way.
The will he left for me explained how he had left his equipment for me to take and how he had ordered that his whole entire body be turned into origin bullets hence the one hundred origin rounds that were in the suitcase given to me.
My idea of being a hero of justice revolved around protecting those I love while eliminating the threat before it comes to them hence, I trained and had demanded that Raiga-jisan give me any jobs that were a threat to the people because if they were it also meant that they were a threat for those that I loved.
Entering a nearby building I quickly went up a long set of stairs that took me straight to the top there I set up my equipment a long sniper rifle with a scope.

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