Heroic Spirit: I, Shinji, have tried my best.

Returning to his room, Shinji pulled open the bed, laid down with his hands behind his head, still thinking about that question in his mind.

After a moment of silence, he stretched out his right hand and placed it in front of his face. Then golden particles began to gather from the surroundings and slowly condensed into a golden cup in Shinji's hand.

"The Holy Grail... the universal wish-granting machine."

“Obviously everyone wants to get it, but what should they do after they actually get it?”

Reaching the root?

What a joke! He has no intention of pursuing the pinnacle of magic... In fact, among all the magicians who covet the Holy Grail, perhaps only some of the three great families truly want to reach the source.

As for the others, they were just attracted by the "wishing machine", but now he no longer has any wishes.

The strong strength honed through continuous battles has suddenly become empty when it is suddenly involved in peaceful life...

"..."

"How about...I host a Holy Grail War?"

Shinji stared at the Holy Grail in his hand, and a bad idea suddenly came to his mind...but he immediately dispelled the idea.

"Let's just forget it... There are already enough chaos here, and continuing will only be for our own amusement."

The raised hand was casually put down, and the Holy Grail in his hand also dissipated. Shinji gradually closed his eyes, as if he was going to take a nap before dinner...

......

The consciousness gradually became silent, as if it had left the body and gone outside the world.

In such a dark and quiet space, countless points of light dotted the space with faint light. A somewhat dim ball of light suddenly flickered twice, and then suddenly became brighter.

His eyes couldn't adapt to the bright light in the darkness all of a sudden, and Shinji couldn't help but raise his hands to cover his eyes, but his body was still too lazy to move...

【You came...】

"You're asking even though you already know the answer... Weren't you the one who dragged me into this?"

[...Not really. You are now completely out of control.]

[Perhaps all this has to start from the moment you first broke free from the shackles...]

"Will [Inhibition] also keep things a secret?"

【...】

"...you're not going to tempt me to save the world anymore?"

[…if you want]

"Ah..."

Shinji laughed coldly, turned over and lay on the dark ground. This place was a good choice to catch up on some sleep.

"I don't remember you ever speaking so politely before."

【...】

Shinji looked at the calm ball of light in front of him, and a bored expression gradually appeared on his face.

Purely man-machine, unable to provide even a shred of emotional value, what a lung fog!

"...Aren't you afraid that I will cause a big fuss now? Logically, my presence should only cause you trouble, so why are you suddenly lying down now?"

【...】

The ball of light flickered a few times, as if it was thinking, and then paused for a moment before giving an answer:

[People from the other world cannot destroy the principles of this world... Since you have grown to a point where you cannot be controlled, no matter what you do next, even if it leads to the destruction of this world, we will not interfere...]

[As long as your uniqueness remains unchanged, the threat to human nature can still be ignored]

"... In other words, you have completely let me go?"

"What an irresponsible fellow..."

Not getting the answer he wanted, Shinji simply stopped interacting with it. He turned his head to the side and started to catch up on his sleep.

After Shinji refused to communicate, the light gradually dimmed, like an untriggered NPC on standby...

The air suddenly became quiet again, leaving only bursts of barely perceptible snoring.

I don't know how long I slept, but Shinji felt that he hadn't slept so soundly in a long time.

It was Sakura's cries that finally interrupted his sleep. Shinji opened his eyes hazily and saw a cute girl with long purple hair looking at him with curiosity.

"Nisan, are you asleep?"

"Well... maybe..."

"Then do you still want to come for dinner? If you feel too tired, just go to sleep first. I'll make it for you when you wake up, Nissan."

Shinji rubbed his head and slowly sat up from the bed.

The sleep he just had made him feel much more refreshed. Although it didn't seem like he had slept for a long time, it felt like he had slept for a long time...

Now that he was mentioned, it seemed that he was still the only one sleeping in that place. Even his [Inhibition Power] had completely broken down and he was not sent away, allowing him to sleep soundly there.

Why is this feeling so subtle...

"No, I've had enough sleep."

"Oh..."

Sakura nodded dumbly. Nissan looked weird...but she didn't care too much.

"...Now that you're awake, come and have dinner together!"

......

"Wow! I haven't tasted Sakura's cooking in a long time. I'm sure your cooking skills have improved!"

"Hahaha, is that true? As long as you like it!"

Four people sat together at the dining table and chatted as if they were having a class reunion.

Among them, Rin praised the food made by Sakura non-stop after tasting it, and Sakura felt a little embarrassed by the praise.

"In fact, I feel that what Shirou-senpai did is even better. I even feel that he is as good as the chefs in those high-end hotels!"

"Haha, where is that..."

Shirou scratched his head shyly, of course he was very happy to be praised for his craftsmanship.

"cut..."

"..."

"...Rin, you just cut it with disdain, didn't you?"

"Eh? Really? Maybe you heard it wrong?"

"How could I have heard it wrong with such a loud noise..."

Shirou sighed helplessly at Rin, who seemed to enjoy making fun of him and always inadvertently caused him a lot of trouble.

Shirou turned his head and looked at the other side, his only male compatriot, wanting to hear some comments from his good friend...

Shinji simply tasted a few bites and found that what Shirou cooked was indeed delicious, and his level was obviously a level higher than Sakura's.

It’s just that Sakura’s cooking style seems to be based on his taste, so if he were to choose, his sister would still cook better.

"...Not bad. At least in terms of cooking skills, you are the best I have ever seen."

"Hehehe, it's not as great as you say..."

Shirou also felt embarrassed, but he was still very happy in his heart... Suddenly he saw Shinji still had his hair covering his left eye, and he also remembered that Shinji's left eye seemed to have been blinded in the battle...