Yaken Toshiro, who had just left, didn't notice that Tang Seng, who was crawling on the table, slowly disappeared into the air bit by bit.

"Brother..." As soon as Jian Tongying saw Tang Seng, she rushed over and buried her head in Tang Seng's arms. From now on, he will be the gift from the Holy Grail to her brother.

Hearing Jian Tongying's address, Tang Seng was stunned for a moment, but smiled in relief, calling it like this, let's call it like this: "Good boy."

"Master, take care of my old grandson first." Seeing Tang Seng hugging Jian Tongying as soon as he arrived, Monkey King was tired. The matter between him and Zixia has not been resolved yet.

Originally, I wanted Master to be a middleman, but why did I recognize my sister as soon as I came.

"I'm sorry, the little monk's younger sister is more important." Tang Seng had already given up, saying that his IQ was not enough to make up for his emotional intelligence. Now what can he say about his eldest apprentice.

"Master!"

Tang Seng patted Jian Tongying's head helplessly, and sat down beside him, still holding Jian Tongying in his arms, "Speak! My little monk is here to listen."

"It's just what I said in my dream, Zixia...my old grandson saw her, and she forgot my old grandson." Monkey King couldn't understand why he just disappeared for a while and forgot about him. The person with the Ziqing sword is her destined husband.

"Oh!" Tang Seng's face was indifferent. When girls chased you, they ignored you, but now they don't want to talk to you.

Why did you go early.

"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!!!" At this moment, a little monkey appeared in the living room, bouncing on the table and chattering.

"You're playing it off. Your mother doesn't remember your father anymore. She has lost her memory. It means let him chase him once." Hearing what the little monkey said, Tang Seng nodded and explained.

There are also grapes on the table to feed one to Matou Sakura, and eat one by herself.

Completely ignoring the gazes of Sakura Matou and Monkey King.

As a monkey, he could only half-hear and half-guess, and his master translated it. Whether he was a monkey or his master was a monkey, Sun Wukong looked at the sky speechlessly.

"Squeak! Squeak!" Seeing that Tang Seng could understand his words, the little monkey jumped up and down.

"You can't exist here for too long, so let him work hard. You won't show up until about 11 years later, so you have to flash." Tang Seng saw the little monkey disappear suddenly after translating.

What does it mean to just leave Monkey King there and want to play off?

What does amnesia mean?

What does he mean by chasing once?

"Sakura, what do you want to eat? Let's go out to eat later!" Taking a look at Monkey King, Tang Seng put his eyes on Jiantong Ying.

"Anything is fine, as long as it is eaten with my brother." Jian Tongying raised her head and smiled at Tang Seng. She met her brother, so everything is different from before. Her redemption did not appear last. But it appeared at the beginning.

She just needs to hold on to the happiness in front of her eyes now. As for Senior Emiya, let's live with the situation!

"I forgot to say, there is one more thing, Zixia is not here, she will be 11 years later like the little monkey, apprentice, come on." Seeing Monkey King's expression, Tang Seng walked out slowly holding Jian Tongying's hand.

If it is said that suffering malice and finally obtaining happiness, she would rather not have the so-called happiness in the first place, nor the so-called malice.

Once again, she has learned to give up, she has obtained happiness and redemption, and has successfully drawn a full stop from the beginning to the original point, and the reason for this repetition is to make her forget everything!

"I... want to forget the past." Holding Tang Seng's hand, Matou Ying finally said what she wanted to say. She wanted to get to know them with a new attitude. I like Senior Emiya.

"As you wish." Tang Seng glanced at Jian Tongying, not too surprised, human life is very short for them, but it is very long for human beings, too long to make ends meet.

"Brother, don't you ask me why?" Jian Tongying looked up at Tang Seng.

"Don't ask, isn't it you who lost your memory? What's more, the future is the path you need to walk. What good is it to be obsessed with the past?" Tang Seng stroked Jian Tongying's hair. A complex creature that remembers clearly and forgets quickly.

So he likes humans the most, but hates humans the most.

"The story of fate, redemption, and love sounds beautiful, but if the person in it is me, it would be too sad." Matou Sakura stared blankly at her hand, her life is like As planned, there is no escape, no escape.

"If the whole world betrays you, I will stand behind you and betray the whole world." Tang Seng stroked Matou Ying's hair.

He continued: "Isn't it very touching, but what is there to like in such a world? If you can't change the world, then let the world be destroyed. If it is destroyed, there is no betrayal."

"People's thinking always stays after betrayal, but there is no such thing as betrayal or betrayal at the beginning, and some are just malicious. Is what I just said very secondary? I used to think the same way, but someone taught me How can I look at it correctly." Tang Seng stood beside Jian Tongying, suddenly thinking of Emperor Shihuang.

"Actually... sometimes you will find that those unbearable memories and the past that caused you to suffer are tools to polish you, and those redemptions are just stars that they found your light and gathered together."

Tang Seng squatted down and looked at Jian Tongying: "You have to believe that you are the moon, those pasts just took off the veil you wore, and you are dazzling."

"So those past memories are just passing clouds to you."

Sun Wukong reacted and stood aside watching Tang Seng persuade the children, and yawned lazily, but he thought in his heart that he was found there, so familiar, and he is a product that must be reported for his flaws, and he still said such a big word The degree is unimaginable.

You know, when he left, he burned that old man's house down.

"Wukong..." Tang Seng suddenly remembered something and looked at Monkey King.

"What's the matter with calling my old grandson?" Looking at Tang Seng, Monkey King knew that there must be nothing good. In that world, calling him would be to fight monsters, or to turn into vegetarian food.

"Things!" Looking at Sun Wukong stretching out his hand, he remembered that Drunk Dream Sansheng gave it to Monkey King!

"What?" Sun Wukong looked at Tang Seng innocently, what was it.

"Three lives of drunken dreams."

As soon as he heard Tang Seng say: the name, Sun Wukong handed it to Tang Seng in a hurry. This is what those gods who thought of mortals used to cross the catastrophe.

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Looking at Matou Sakura in Tang Seng's arms, Monkey King silently stepped back a few steps.

"That's good, Sansheng is enough to see it!" Tang Seng clapped his hands, talking too much, not as real as doing it.

"Master, you are really good at cheating girls." Seeing Tang Seng's actions, Monkey King suddenly didn't know what to say. It turned out that he was showing mercy to these apprentices!

If they don't agree with each other, they will feed Drunk Meng Sansheng or something.

"I am determined to destroy the world. How can such thoughts lead to bad children." Tang Seng glanced at Monkey King innocently. Ever since he met Fusu and Hu Hai, he knew that the world was unreliable.

"Haha! My old grandson is going out first." Monkey King retreated slowly, he hadn't had a good look at the world yet.

"Actually, isn't this very good? Get everything in the dream, and then forget everything and live happily, isn't it good?" Watching Monkey King go out, Tang Seng's words floated in the air, he didn't finish speaking, and the unbearable memories are still forgotten Well, especially for a girl.

He just wanted the child he rescued to live a good and happy life, and he didn't want to see that kind of scene again.

The author has something to say: Sakura in the mind of a stupid author is gentle, so gentle that she would rather hurt herself than hurt important people.

The Sakura who lost her memory may not be the Sakura Matou who loved Emiya, but... If you can forget someone, you will have a peaceful life for years, all of this is worth it for a person.

If a miserable childhood can make a better Sakura, the stupid author would rather that the Sakura he wrote is not better.

This is one of the what-if series by the stupid author, purely fantasy, the next chapter of the main text.

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