This is My Juggernaut Journey

"Okay, okay, this is all my delusion, but there will always be idiots in the world to die, otherwise everyone will not live." Akagi Hideo said while watching the man take out his ID. For some reason, his eyes were always caught attracted, so most of the attention was devoted to the other party.

The bald old policeman sighed, and patted the young hero on the shoulder: "Then you pay attention to safety, remember to send Yingxue away."

"She has already gone to Tokyo." Akagi Hideo replied without looking back, and walked towards the checkpoint by the way, but before he ordered to stop the car, the phone in his arms rang.

"it's me."

It was an extremely important call from a personal source.

"The person who was approaching the mayor has been located."

"Who?" The police department's pupils shrank, and they forgot the man at the checkpoint.

"It's the priest of Fuyuki Church."

The person opposite dropped this sentence and quickly hung up the phone.

priest......

Akagi Hideichi raised his head in a daze, and looked ahead again, the black car had disappeared into the rain.

............

The car splashed water on the road, Emiya Kiritsugu removed his hand from the trigger, and stuffed the gun into the co-pilot's drawer by the way.

For a killer, judging the eyes of the police is a basic skill. He just looked at each other and understood that the plainclothes is the type of person he hates to meet in his life. He has rich experience and strong intuition, and ordinary disguises can't hide them at all.

"Fortunately, the attention has been attracted." He leaned his head on the back of the chair, the muzzle of the gun had already been pressed against the car door just now, as long as the policeman took a step closer, Kiritsugu would shoot first and then throw the grenade, ensuring that the inspection The station turned into a sea of ​​flames, no matter whether it would hurt innocent people or not, he would not let himself be caught.

As the wipers swung from side to side, Kiritsugu's eyes were as confused as the rain curtain.

It was a big fight last night!His plan failed from the very beginning. He originally wanted to wait for the agent and Rider to fight each other to get a bargain, but in the end, the agent had nothing to do, and a calculation error cost Maiya.

Rider is so weak?

Kiritsugu didn't know the reason, but it was a fact that his defeat did not cause any scars on the agent!Originally, he re-evaluated the enemy's combat power and planned to let Saber, who was in an ambush, take action, but Archer didn't know why he went crazy and jumped in the face, and finally Berserker also participated.

This is equivalent to opening up a second battlefield, and the happiest person is the agent.

"But isn't the subjugation order aimed at the agents?" The tactician Emiya Kiritsugu couldn't understand these freaks, so he blamed Saber by the way.

If it weren't for this guy's innocence, he wouldn't have acted alone, and Maiya wouldn't have died.

Stepping on the brakes, the preoccupied Emiya Kiritsugu almost drove too far. He wiped his face wearily, put the pistol in his underarm pouch and got out of the car, and ran into Fujimura Taiga head-on.

"Mr. Kiritsugu, you are back." The girl was exhausted and frustrated, she didn't say anything about being scolded, and even Lianxian didn't know where she went.

Emiya Kiritsugu, who was also very weak, nodded, he also wondered why the girl looked weak, but he couldn't protect himself and was too lazy to meddle in other people's business.

Just like that, two people who were less than 1000 meters away in a straight line last night entered the room side by side, opened the door of the entrance, and heard the sound of the TV and the aroma of the vegetables. They were stunned for a moment, followed the sound, and then pushed away The living room door—

The sound of the variety show was noisy, the kotatsu was warm, white smoke was rising from the copper pot on the table, and the boy in pajamas was adding vegetables.

"You you you you..." Fujimura Taihe was like a cock being strangled by the throat.

The protagonist of Bloody Night, the suspect whom the police have dug three feet to find, has not only returned generously, but is also cooking hot pot!

PS: I don't like to go through the process casually and retell the original work. Instead, I should try my best to make every supporting role vivid, not just NPC.

Each character has his own determination and is his own protagonist.

Chapter 440 The Last Meal

The aroma of the hot pot reverberated in the room, and the variety show was playing on the TV. The laughter of 'hahaha' seemed extremely harsh at this moment.

Yuzuru was tired and hungry after fighting all night, and it was raining heavily, so he couldn't find a corner shivering like a wild dog.So he chose to come back, and watched TV while cooking hot pot, and drank a glass of fine wine.

Calm and carefree, the Holy Grail War, which is gradually reaching its climax, still has nothing to do with him.

"What about me? Have you had breakfast? If you haven't eaten, you should sit down." Yuzuru smiled, even facing the suffering master Kiritsugu without any suspicious expression.

"Oh oh oh." Dahe immediately realized that there were 'ordinary people' around him, and hurried into the kotatsu.

The warm furnace of subjugation dispelled the worry and cold at once, and the tiger of Fuyuki was gradually melting, and the sense of surprise also disappeared a lot.

Seeing this scene of harmony and friendship, Emiya Kiritsugu frowned. The surprise on Taiga's face just now didn't seem fake, but he couldn't guess the reason.So he withdrew his attention, turned around and prepared to go back to his room to rest.

"Mr. Kiritsugu, do you want to eat together?" Yuzuru shouted at this time.

The man who had already turned half of his body paused, his nose moved a few times, but he slowly took off his wet coat.

"it is good."

The alcohol stove was burning, and the red soup in the pot was boiling. Before Yuxian went home, he made a special trip to a Chinese restaurant. This is the hot pot base that the boss brought from his hometown.Of course he only released a small amount, otherwise Kiritsugu's father would die.

Potato slices, lotus root, pork belly... The ingredients are boiled in chili, then wrapped in a plate of sesame oil and garlic, and put into your mouth while boiling hot.

The fusion of spicy and hot, accompanied by the fresh fragrance of the dipping sauce, is enough to wash away the tiredness of the whole body.

Emiya Kiritsugu, who was drowsy at first, suddenly regained his energy, and his eyes lit up: "Is this Chinese cuisine?"

"Hot pot is a characteristic of China, you must taste it." Yuxian replied with a smile. Alcohol stoves, gas tanks, and copper pots are full of these things in his storage space. If a traveler with a props flow sees them, he will be outraged No.

However, he is good at wielding a sword to cut people, and now there is a storage space the size of a small house that is really a pile of debris.

"So that's the case." Kiritsugu nodded, not in the mood to say anything more.

The three of them watched TV and ate hot pot, Fujimura Taihe scratched his cheeks and ears anxiously to no avail. After about ten minutes, there was a 'ding dong' sound from the entrance.