"I give up for tonight; out of all people I have met, nobody is as hopeless in magic as you!" Rin sighs, before falling on the bed in defeat.

Shirou knows it; he has known it since his father has said in more pleasant terms that unfortunately, he had almost no potential for magecraft, but still says, "Is there any chance to cast spells like you - using your gemstones, for example?"

"Yes, and then angels will shoot arrows of hope and light and a miracle will happen."