This is My Juggernaut Journey

"Someone?!" Da He's face immediately became tense, but he didn't dare to show it.

"It's my wife and business partner." Fortunately, Kiritsugu dispelled the girl's doubts, got up and went to open the door.Yu Xian on the opposite side frowned, and then relaxed again.

The container of Irisviel is heading towards death. There is no way to do it. The more servants leave the field, the more her body functions will be weakened, and she will eventually become an immobile vegetable, so it is no longer appropriate to show her face outside up.

As long as the Holy Grail War is going on, she will definitely die, unless her core is transplanted to others, and Cangqi Chengzi is asked to make a puppet body by the way, but that is impossible.

Just as Yuxian was thinking about the future for his wife, the door was already opened as a bit of cold wind poured into the living room.

Behind Kiritsugu were two women, one with silver hair and red eyes, with sweat on his forehead and looking a little weak, the other with blond hair and green eyes, wearing a neat suit and looking heroic.

Yuxian's eyes brightened when he saw this pair of good Jiyou, people always like beautiful things, and both of them are undoubtedly stunning beauties.

"Hi, I'm Yuzuru Himura." Yuzuru stood up and smiled at Kiritsugu, "I never thought that Mr. Kiritsugu's wife is a foreigner."

"Excuse me, Mr. Yuzuru, just call me Irisviel. This is my friend Artoria." The wife was very polite and introduced Daimao by the way. The latter nodded as a greeting. By the way, he looked Yuzuru up and down again.

"Have you practiced some kind of swordsmanship?"

Even if Yuzuru changed his aura again, the swordsman's temperament could not be hidden from the King of Knights after all.

"Well, I am now the swordsmanship instructor of the Fujimura family, and I am responsible for teaching Dahe how to practice swords." Yuxian introduced the girl by the way, and then sat back on the kotatsu, pointing with chopsticks, "Have you eaten? Let's eat together if you don't mind." Bar."

The three of them looked at each other. Originally, Irisviel and Kiritsugu still had a lot to say and were ready to refuse, but seeing the desire hidden in Saber's eyes, they replied softly: "Then I will trouble you."

"excuse me."

So under Yuzuru's kind invitation, the King of Knights of Britain got into the kotatsu, picked up a dish dipped in sesame oil, put a piece of luncheon meat into his mouth, and his eyes, which were as clear as the bottom of a lake, trembled.

This, this taste...

King Dumao had no one to cook in this Holy Grail War, and he ate badly every day. Now he can feel the flavor of hot pot on the tip of his tongue, and he can't stop.

Afterimages bloomed from the chopsticks, and the meat in the copper pot was quickly wiped out. Fujimura Taiga watched from the side, and finally knew why Yuzuru asked him to prepare five dishes.

"Sa... Artoria, you, why do you all eat meat?" Irisviel reminded her tactfully that her servants could eat so much.

"Well, you need to reserve a lot of energy for work. This is also the way of chivalry." Saber seemed not to understand, and twisted a piece of beef in a serious manner. "This method is very creative. You can see that the meat and vegetables can be balanced. .”

It was Yuxian's original coriander beef. Spicy and tender beef was wrapped in coriander and fixed with a toothpick. It was the first time that the majestic knight king had seen it.

She looked at Yuxian, as if I were going back to Britain to be a cook, but she didn't say anything after all, and handed the rice bowl to Dahe: "Please add another bowl."

"Where is the foreign woman with a big stomach..." Da He reluctantly took it, and ran to get more food, muttering.

Yuzuru was holding the wine glass, the pure sorghum wine was sweet, and he felt amused seeing Emiya Kiritsugu's indifferent expression of 'I don't know'. Saber will eventually eat in this house, but there will be no chance to sit at the same table with 'father-in-law' and 'mother-in-law'.

'It's a pity that reality can never be as loving as fantasy carnival. Yuzuru saw that Irisviel was holding on, like a terminally ill patient who was dying, and put down his chopsticks after only two mouthfuls of food. This is the Holy Grail War, and cruel wars will eventually lead to death.

He really wanted to tell Emiya Kiritsugu to give up participating in the war, to leave immediately with Irisviel, and to switch the world line to 'Magic', but he couldn't get the words out of his mouth.

Everyone has their own consciousness, the road is chosen by themselves, and Yuzuru is not like other pretentious traversers, who use self-talk and superiority to save others, that is actually treating living people as plot tasks , is a kind of arrogance.

Even if I tell him the whole truth as a prophet, can such a man with a firm mind believe it?Even if you show him the original film again, it won't work!

'Before saving others, learn to respect others first, everyone should choose their own path. ' Yuxian laughed at himself, pouring alcohol into his throat, otherwise he would have come to chop Lord Chong long ago.

Kiritsugu on the opposite side didn't know why Yuzuru was laughing. He watched TV, but felt very bored. He took a sip of plain water and said in a low voice: "Yukimura Yuzuru, I'm sorry, but you have to move out tomorrow."

"Kiritsugu." Irisviel looked at her husband with some blame, couldn't she say it later, someone else is inviting us to dinner.

However, Yuzuru was surprisingly open-minded, put down his wine glass, nodded and smiled: "Naturally, it's inconvenient for my sister-in-law to move in. I'll leave tonight. I don't have any luggage anyway."

"You don't have to be in such a hurry." Kiritsugu said indifferently, he actually had good intentions, and didn't want to drag this young man into dangerous things again.

"No, I've already found a good place outside. Being able to stay for so many days has already disturbed me too much." Yuzuru fixed his eyes on Fujimura Taiga, and raised his glass again: "Although the time is short, I know Mr. Kiritsugu you Good man, I wish you success in your business."

"Thank you." Kiritsugu raised his water glass, and the two men looked at each other and drank each.

puff!

Yuzuru narrowed his eyes comfortably, the wine glass was empty, and there was still white mist lingering in the room, his gaze swept across the faces of Emiya Kiritsugu, Irisviel, and Saber in sequence, and he opened his mouth with a slightly heroic tone.

"Then let's eat as much as we want, after this last meal, we will go our separate ways from now on!"

It was indeed the last meal, and when they met again, Yuxian had no choice but to treat them to a knife.

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Chapter 440 Matou Sakura

Yuzuru will neither be merciful, nor will he kill innocent people indiscriminately. He has traveled too long in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and he has clearly distinguished everyone's identities. If he keeps his hand because he was a king chef in his previous life, Saber's sword The front will not be blunt by half.

Even if you regret it, even if you sympathize with the tragic fate, it has nothing to do with you. When you pick up the sword, the two sides will only live and die.

Emiya Kiritsugu sent Yuzuru outside the door, for some reason, no one from the Fujimura family had appeared yet, but Kiritsugu was not puzzled, he was just in a hurry to send Yuzuru away to plan tonight's battle.

"Have you found your place yet?"

"Well, it's still in Fuyuki, not far from here." Yuzuru walked side by side with his pocket in hand, he took out a cigarette from his bosom and handed it over, Kiritsugu was stunned and still accepted it.

"I didn't expect you to still smoke."

"I take one occasionally when I'm upset, but I'm not addicted." Yuzuru lit the cigarette, took two puffs, threw it on the ground and stomped it out, stretched out his hand and said, "I'm sorry to bother you during this time, I wish you good luck, Mr. Kiritsugu .”

"It's nothing." Emiya Kiritsugu and Yuzuru shook hands, feeling that the other's hand was warm while his own was ice-cold.

The two looked at each other and parted, Yuzuru walked down the stairs carrying the suitcase, but turned around after walking a few steps, the moonlight was behind him, his eyes seemed to pierce into Kiritsugu's heart, so quiet for a few seconds, he whispered Ask: "Are some things worth it?"