Life As Aozaki Orange

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"Hey... broken?"

Illya's little face stiffened, and tentatively raised her wand to the air: "Flame, please condense into the sun!"

In an instant, the wand responded, a flame burning in the air, and the bright yellow flame indicated that the wand was not damaged and still had the power of a miracle.

then.

"Pen, get up and finish your homework by yourself."

Once again, Illya aimed her wand at the homework.

However, something unexpected happened, the wand flickered a few times, and immediately, it softened like boiled noodles.

Even the colors appear gray and white, as if giving up thinking.

"..."

"..."

In the bedroom, the atmosphere suddenly became cold.

Illya was silent for a while, stretched out her hands and grabbed the two ends of the wand, trying to straighten it back, but this wand that symbolized miracle... still looked soft and squat, not the straight and hard look of Shicai.

Isn't she too hard for the wand, homework stuff... it shouldn't be within the wand's abilities.

"That... Mr. Wand, if I teach you to write?"

For some reason, she suddenly asked in a low voice.

Hearing the sound, the soft wand reluctantly raised the head of the wand and looked at the "cruel" master in front of her. After hesitating for a while, she reluctantly nodded the head of the wand. After studying... then she should be able to write. Although no matter how you look at it, it is not what she should do with a magic wand.

"Then...I'll teach you."

Illya's eyes lit up, she took out her homework and carefully taught herself the magic wand. As long as she learned the magic wand well, she would not need to worry about homework in the future.

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Wei Palace House.

backyard.

Emiya Kiritsugu and Emiya Shirou were sitting in the aisle, looking up at the sparsely starry sky. They talked to each other about some ordinary family topics, chatted about their current situation, told about interesting things they encountered, and talked about some Troubled relationships.

Very common, but precious to their father and son.

"Kiritsugu, come back this time... how long are you going to stay?"

Emiya Shirou looked at the unshaven foster father beside him and asked, "I don't remember you saying...I still have a lot of things to do in the UK, why, suddenly left work and came back?"

His adoptive father serves as the president of the "Charity Foundation". He is very busy at work, and he has a very deep understanding of this. During the long vacation, he went to help the charity foundation, and when the workload was obviously inferior to Emiya Kiritsugu, he also felt very tired.

From this, we can see how exhausted his adoptive father, Emiya Kiritsugu, was living.

"...How long, that might be the case."

Emiya Kiritsugu took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and immediately glanced at Shirou next to him subconsciously, then shoved it back again, and said, "This time, the boss asked me to come back to cooperate with the work, how much time will it take... It depends on how much time the boss needs.”

This time he went back to Fuyuki City... just to be studied by 'Aozaki Orange'. Before his family's legacy magic engraving is analyzed, it is estimated that he will stay in Fuyuki City. As for how long he will stay... Even he can't estimate this. , it may be possible to get results soon with Aozaki oranges.

It may also be because of the complexity of time power... staying in Fuyuki City for a long time.

Chapter 347: Desire to guard

\"It's that adult.\"

Emiya Shirou scratched his head and sighed: "Kiritsugu... Please pay attention to yourself. Although that lord is a good person, his actions are closer to the devil, so it is better to act according to her temperament as much as possible."

He had met Kiritsugu's boss, a beauty with long orange hair, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, with a gentle and intellectual temperament, but with a sassy casualness, she was a very attractive person who made Fascinated women.

However, as he got to know him a little bit, he found that the gentle appearance of 'Orange Boss' was just a disguise.

That melodious and soft voice, the words spoken... contain the lethal power of stomach pain, like glass **** wrapped in honey, although it is undoubtedly very sweet to eat, the sharp glass **** makes people very uncomfortable. pain.

At that moment, he suddenly understood something.

No matter how beautiful a woman is on the outside... what is hidden inside, don't make a judgment until you understand it, maybe... under that dignified and gentle appearance, there is a devil-like personality that loves to tease people.

Of course, he has not been tricked by the 'Orange Boss'. ,

The real person who has been teased by the words of the orange boss has always been his adoptive father, Emiya Kiritsugu.

In fact, the orange boss has a good attitude towards him.

"...Don't worry, this time it's just to study the magic engraving."

Emiya Kiritsugu said this, but his tone was not very sure. Although he had been under Aozaki Chengzi for many years, he had a lot of immunity to Aozaki Chengzi's verbal teasing, but that woman could always find new words. The technique stimulated his mental imbalance.

Although he now thinks that... there should be nowhere for him to be stimulated and his mentality to explode.

"...If that's the case then that would be really nice."

Emiya Shirou sneered, then changed the subject and asked, "Kiritsugu, do you know a red pattern, the pattern on the back of the hand, in the magician's world... Is there such a thing?"

"Red pattern?"

Hearing this, Emiya Kiritsugu's brows furrowed together, and his aura sharpened, as if he had changed back to the former magician killer. He turned his attention to Shirou's hands, watched carefully for a while, and confirmed that his son Not being chosen by the Holy Grail makes me feel at ease.

He relaxed and became decadent, and asked in silence for a while.

"There is such a thing...but where did you know that?"

"...I saw it from... Shinji."

Emiya Shirou answered truthfully.

"Yeah, it's not surprising."

Of course, Emiya Kiritsugu nodded and explained: "That thing... is called a Command Spell, and it is an admission ticket to a special magic ceremony in Fuyuki City. Those who possess the Command Spell will summon an existence called a Heroic Spirit and use it to Command spell control to fight."

"fighting?"

Emiya Shirou asked.

\"That's right, it's fighting...\"

Emiya Kiritsugu nodded and explained: "In a battle centered on fighting for the wishing machine, the winner will get the right to wish, but correspondingly... the loser may have to pay the price of his life, which is considered a super high Risk, but there is a high rate of return to fight."

Saying so, he looked at Shirou seriously.

"Promise me, never participate in this ceremony, it's not something you can touch now, even if you join the Holy Grail War... it won't change anything, the outcome of this war... has long been decided by the 'boss' already."

He knows the inside story... This Holy Grail War is tempting though.

However, under the will of the superiors, the so-called wish... was actually decided from the beginning. If the rest of the participants wanted to join in, the best outcome would be to lose the battle, and then leave the Holy Grail War alive by luck.

If unfortunate... it can only end in death.

"I see... Kiritsugu."

Emiya Shirou showed a helpless smile: "With my current level of magic... Joining this exaggerated battle, it is estimated that I will lose in the first round. Besides, the wishing machine... is not very attractive to me."

"Yeah, that's fine~"

Emiya Kiritsugu took a deep look at his adopted son, and then lowered his eyes: "Speaking of which, Shirou, it seems that I haven't taught you magic yet... I just have time during this time, so you can accompany me to study hard. , I was a famous magician killer back then."

"Ah...then please."

Emiya Shirou was taken aback for a moment, and then he responded with a smile.

After that, the father and son chatted for a long time, about the story of the last Holy Grail War, about what the heroic spirit was, what the so-called wishing machine was, and how many positions the heroic spirit had until they ate dinner and went to bed. Before going down, have been talking about this matter.

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Silent night.

"I'm sorry, Kiritsugu."

Emiya Shirou was lying on the bed, looking at the moonlight coming in through the window, whispered an apology, and then raised his hand to look at the ceiling, holding it tightly, a strong desire exploded in his heart, that is, want to The desire to participate in the Holy Grail War.

The next moment, that desire was answered.

Like a burning flame, red lines appeared on the back of his hand, which was the unique Command Spell of the Holy Grail War, the key to the envoy Heroic Spirit, and the entry ticket for the wishing machine...

"...Trouble, Shinji, don't treat me as an enemy."

With a wry smile, Emiya Shirou put down his hand.

Knowing the danger of the Holy Grail War... He really can't sit back and watch his friend Shinji Matou participate in the Holy Grail War alone,

At the very least, he wants to join in...to protect his friends, but before that, he has to think about how to dispel Matou Shinji's hostility.

Otherwise, if you can't even cooperate, you can't talk about protection.

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Matou family.

backyard.

A girl wearing a samurai uniform with long blue hair, holding a sharp samurai sword, waving the blade with a cold expression, every movement is like art, but with a chilling killing intent, as if In her eyes...there are countless enemies, and every blow kills them.

Leave no room, simply and efficiently kill the enemy.

Just by looking at it, you can realize how dangerous this girl is.

However, one action broke it all.

ah chrysanthemum!

The girl with long blue hair suddenly sneezed. She looked puzzled and touched her nose. Her delicate face was puzzled. Now in the state of transformation... her body strength is far beyond ordinary people, so she should not catch a cold. Why did you suddenly sneeze?

"Could it be... That guy Shirou is thinking of me."

Somewhat funny, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

Afterwards, she continued to practice kendo seriously. Since she wants to participate in the Holy Grail War... she must hurry up and practice.

This time, if she wins...then she will wish to become a real magician, and then she can no longer rely on the soul gem, and she will not need to transform into a female state for this.

Chapter three hundred and forty-eight seaside walk

The lonely moon hangs high.

The cold moonlight scattered across the boundless sea through the sky, and the cool breeze blew across the sea, setting off sparkling waves.

At this moment, a girl in a light blue kimono and a red jacket was walking along the beach alone, leaving a series of small footprints, and not far away, a woman with long orange hair stood on a On the raised reef, the sea breeze blowing her face gently lifted her hair.

Seeing this, the two ceremonies stopped and subconsciously opened the magic eye of straight death. She did not intend to attack Chengzi, but just to confirm one thing, that was whether she could see Chengzi's dead line. The Devil's Eye looked at the oranges and found that there were rare dead lines.

However, soon... the observed dead line disappeared.

But now, as always, she can't see the dead end.

"Good evening, Shi~"

Cangzaki Orange turned around and looked at the girl with a smile: "Although I'm a little uncertain, I shouldn't provoke you to be unhappy, so let me go, those eyes... bring a lot of pressure. "

"pressure?"

The two ceremonies snorted and said coldly: "He, as always, cares about you, and is not willing to let you have even a little danger."

She closed her eyes slightly, closing the eyes of the devil of death.

In fact, her magic eye of direct death did not fail, but... her inner self was refusing to hurt Chengzi, so her eyes that were enough to kill the gods lost their effect in front of Chengzi, no, Chengzi took the initiative Blocking his own dead line is just... being favored by 'He'.

"Because, I am loved..."

Somewhat proud, Aozaki Chengzi raised her head slightly, her expression a little swollen.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the two rituals became a little weird. Her heart... actually had a joyful emotion. The source of this emotion is needless to say. It is one person, that is to say, he is actually happy for the orange expansion.

So, she asked with a slight frown.

"Are you so sure... that you are loved?"

"Then, do you love me?"