Multiverse, Starting by Creating Delta of Fate, the Group Chat Goes Wild

Sakura Matou's eyes seemed to be seeing an illusion as she reached out toward the red-haired boy in her fantasy. In the end, like the path of falling cherry blossoms, her hand slowly fell. Smiling, she took the boy's hand and walked forward with him. —Into a dreamland filled with cherry blossoms. Tokiomi Tohsaka: "..." Aoi: "I'm sorry." Rin Tohsaka: "Sakura..." Zouken Matou: "(Pupils trembling) Good thing it's just a game. What kind of bullet is this? It's completely unreasonable." Bridge Blocker: "@Zouken Matou, fuck your mother.