Two-dimensional Life Starting from Fuyuki City/the World's First Master Huang Man Wants to Be G

People who can compete with themselves are almost all using Clairvoyance EX to masturbate. In the final analysis, it depends on who has a deeper understanding of the law and who has more combat experience.

Just like Qin Shihuang Zhengge of the Immortal Qin Empire, everyone knows that the other party will launch orbital guns, antimatter cannons and even star collapse cannons. There are hundreds of millions of galactic fleets under his seat, but who would hate him?

There used to be a girl named Jing Ke who held a ship-slaying knife, fired a rail gun with one knife, and several Galactic Fleets with one knife. Wasn't she killed by Zheng Ge's Galaxy Fleet in the end?

So, when you are strong to a certain level, the so-called intelligence warfare becomes dispensable. After all, other people will stand there and use your known abilities to tease you, but you just can't beat the other party.

"Actually, I have parents too, but I don't know if they are still alive—"

"I have been working hard not to make myself stronger, but to go home."

Ilya had never heard Mo Yi talk about his parents, and today was the first time. Although the other party's tone was flat, Ilya could feel the heavy taste from it.

Illya naturally understands this feeling——

Every time, when she saw her father Kiritsugu Hakaha sitting alone in the courtyard, looking at the moon and meditating, she knew that he was thinking about her mother.

In fact, Ilya also missed the mother in her memory who was very similar to herself and who was very gentle and doting on her.

However, in order not to arouse her father, and worry Oni-chan and Shirou, she never showed this same heavy pain, which seemed to be hard to breathe when she thought about it.

It turns out that Oni-chan is the same as himself, maybe the other party is heavier than himself. This has been a millennium, and the miss of the three worlds.

Yi Liya hugged Mo Yi tightly, let Mo Yi lean on her soft and slender chest, patted Mo Yi's junior like a baby, and said gently in Mo Yi's ear:

"Oni-chan, you will definitely meet again."

"Illya will always be with you—"

"I think so--"

Mo Yi quietly felt Yi Liya's small embrace. This matter was no longer uncomfortable for Mo Yi, because it had been too many times, and he could no longer feel the pain of the first few years.

It's just that the heart to go back has never given up.

"Illya, my parents will definitely like you."

Mo Yi rubbed against Yi Liya a few times, and said with a smile:

"However, remember to change to an adult state when the time comes, otherwise I may be arrested by the police uncle."

"Um(⊙o⊙)..."

Yi Liya couldn't help but imagine how Mo Yi's parents would react if they saw her look like a lolita.

Anyway, if Shirou brings a loli home one day and tells her that this is his marriage partner, Illya will probably kill her relatives righteously?

However, after applying this matter to herself, Ilya, who has long been used to lolita and cute characters, couldn't help but blushed and became angry, saying:

"It's all Ernie-chan's fault——"

If it wasn't for you being a lolicon, Illya would have chosen to grow up. After all, when she grows up, her hands and feet are long, and she walks faster!

Mo Yi said innocently:

"I won't take this blame—"

Seeing Mo Yi teasing herself like this, Yi Liya naturally started to fight with the other party, and the two of them laughed continuously in the room.

As for the fact that Mo Yi would be abducted by Erina, Illya had already given up thinking about it. Oni-chan would bring her with her even when she went back to another world. What else did Illya worry about?

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Under Master Mo Yi's Dongxuanzi Thirty Stances, Ilya was naturally very satisfied, and opened Mo Yi's room door with slightly wobbly steps.

Although until the end, Ilya still didn't tell Mo Yi about the fearful thoughts caused by Erina's arrival, but under the insinuation of Grandpa Mo Yi, all of them were known unconsciously.

While feeling sorry for Yi Liya who thinks too much, Mo Yi is not stingy to prove it to the other party with various words and actions.

"call--"

After Yi Liya left, she took a deep breath, and Mo Yi looked at Yakumo House's forum again, feeling dumbfounded.

Just as I thought, how could the old driver at Yakumo House not like the three beautiful girls like Honoka.

All kinds of "my wife", "children make choices, I use them all", "I make up the head" and all kinds of strange comment barrages emerge in endlessly.

Of course, although Yakumo House is one of the largest same-sex dating sites in the world, the works of the Eighteen Bans are commonplace, but as the holy light, there are many dark sky or mosaic, all kinds of comments and complaints above All very restrictive.

After all, many of the above are wives drawn by Mo Yi himself, just show them.

After taking a look and reassuring, Mo Yi turned off the computer and went to take a shower.

For some reason, the Hundred Schools Exchange Competition was only for one day, but Mo Yi felt that this day was the most tiring day he had been in for more than ten years after his rebirth.

——————Leaving the dividing line of the room————

When Mo Yi came out of the shower and came to the living room, he found that the atmosphere was a bit strange. It turned out that Erina was already sitting there, drinking the tea that the hero Wei Gong had poured for her.

Although there are many hills in Emiya's family, once foreign enemies invade, such as the invasion of sister sauce, everyone will immediately blend together to form the most extensive united front of the Emiya family, with Illya as the center, combined with Tohsaka Rin and Matou Sakura , Xuemiao and the others stood opposite Erina, drinking tea with her in silence, occasionally confirming each other with their eyes.

And our palace hero was naturally pouring tea and asking about the health, asking what snacks you need, whether you need more tea, etc., to ease the cold war atmosphere that he can't understand, but he can really feel.

Sitting next to Xueniao under the snow, ignoring Medea's vigilant gaze, she kept eating the Saber Artoria that was almost made by the hero of the palace, and after almost emptying the table as if no one was there, she used the prayer Looking at the hero Wei Gong, he praised:

"As expected of Shirou, if only you were by my side back then."

"Cough-cough-"