Was Mibu Wolf

"Hi, excuse me." Shirou was silent for a while, and finally spoke.

It has been almost a year since Rin Tohsaka took a lunch break on the rooftop. The students all know that this is her fixed position, and no one has ever bothered her.She didn't expect to be interrupted twice just at noon today, forget about the person who came in the first time, and someone she knew who came in the second time, looking at them with a rather strange expression.

Although she said she knew each other, it was only to the extent that she knew the name. She didn't dare to think about what that person thought of her and the transfer student, and she didn't want to guess what the other person's shocked expression was imagining.

As a member of the Tohsaka family, you must always maintain a graceful posture, no matter what happens.Rin put on her usual smile when dealing with her classmates, and said to the other party, "Since your friend has come, I will leave first. If you have low blood sugar, don't do the knife swing practice."

This party put Ju Yiwen Zezong back into the bag, saw that Rin Tosaka was unwilling to admit that he had saved himself, and remembered her help in his heart, thinking that he would have the opportunity to repay her in the future, "Yes, I know. "

"Tohsaka, do you know that he is my friend?" When Rin passed by Shirou, Shirou seemed to have noticed something suddenly, and asked a little out of place.

"The transfer student is still very conspicuous." Rin felt embarrassed for a moment of being caught, but refused to admit that he was indeed paying attention to Shirou's affairs, and said lightly, and left the rooftop as if fleeing.

Shirou looked at Rin's back in a daze, and Kazuo half-kneeled on the ground and sighed.

"Weimiya, can you give me a hand?" When he was nervous just now, being able to jump up was considered a burst of potential. Now he is about to explode with a headache, but he still plays back bad memories over and over again in his mind.

It's a good thing to be able to remember, but he should have thought earlier that Souji Okita's memory can never be warm and peaceful, but... But this is too much!In addition to the scenes of seriously hurting others, there are only pictures of yourself being seriously injured. Okita Souji's life is too sad!

This party complained about itself without any pressure, but knew that the enemy did it on purpose.He can judge the authenticity of the memory that belongs to him, and it is because he knows that it is absolutely true that he is so sad.

"Are you alright?" Emiya Shirou finally remembered this poor friend, and quickly walked over to help him up.The moment he was touched, the whole person on this side tensed up. Although he called Shirou to help him, his body subconsciously resisted, "Do you want to go home early? Anyway, in the afternoon It doesn't matter if you don't go to the home economics class."

"I'd better go back and rest early." This side borrowed Shirou's strength for a while, and then felt the strength gradually returning to himself, and said to the worried Shirou, "It's okay, I just have low blood sugar."

Let go of Shirou's hand, and jumped twice on the spot to show that he is still healthy.But this time, my head started to hurt again.

Shirou sighed, watched him restore his state in place, and did not expose his lie that he had hypoglycemia just after lunch, but said, "We will go to Mr. Fujimura to contact your family now."

The homeroom teacher, Fujimura Taihe, is a young and lively female teacher. She is sometimes offline, but she is also very worried when she hears that the student is not feeling well, so she immediately takes out her mobile phone to contact the parents.

This party was still worried that Mr. Fujimura's asking for his family's number would be suspicious, but Fujimura opened the notebook on the table smoothly, turned to a certain page accurately and dialed the phone.

"Don't worry, your brother said that he happened to be nearby and would come to pick you up in about 10 minutes. You can sit here for a while." Fujimura Taihe poured a glass of water for this party and said soothingly.

"I see, thank you, Fujimura-sensei." To be honest, Fang's body is not that sad, but the mental depression is still so severe.

Fujimura smiled at him, and said a few words to Shirou who was next to him very familiarly. This side has heard of this, Mr. Fujimura and Shirou are neighbors.

Shirou was sent back to the classroom to pack his schoolbags for this party. Not long after he left, there was a knock on the door of the teacher's office.The man standing outside the door combed a high black ponytail and wore a dark kimono, seeming very serious.

He blinked, and heard several female teachers in the office whispering praise for Mr. Hijikata's handsome appearance.

Hijikata walked to Mr. Fujimura's place with three strides, bent down and looked at him, Mr. Hijikata looked at him with gentle and affectionate eyes, and he seemed to suddenly understand why girls and the deputy director always confronted each other before After a few glances, you will not marry me.

Tufang gently lifted his bangs to test the temperature of his forehead, but he didn't feel anything, so he was relieved a little.

"It doesn't seem to be sick." Hijikata Toshizo said softly, relieved a little, stood up and said to Mr. Fujimura, "Then I'll take him back."

"Well, take a good rest when you go back, Okita-san." Fujimura-sensei told him energetically, just at this time Shirou came back with the commuting bag from here, Fujimura took advantage of the opportunity and asked him, "Then please take Okita Classmates, they are sent out of the school, Emiya-san."

"Okay, I see." Of course Shirou would not refuse such an ordinary request, as soon as he turned his head, he saw Hijikata Toshizo standing there, "Hmm..."

"Ah, it's you." Hijikata was a little surprised when he saw Shirou. Is the general manager on good terms with him?

"You, hello..." Shirou said with some embarrassment. He went out to buy ingredients once before, and happened to meet Mr. Hijikata who was admonishing Kiyomitsu Andyaki. The two boys listened to his lecture with dejected faces Lovely.

Seemingly noticing his presence, the man who had his back turned to look back at him, the murderous and piercing eyes made Shirou take a step back, and immediately decided to take a detour.

Hijikata Toshizo was also a little embarrassed. He chose the house near Emiya House because it was "clean" and there were no powerful magicians there.He also thought that this party would approach those "candidates", but he never expected that the "good friend" that Fujimura Taiga mentioned on the phone was actually Shirou Emiya.

But he has seen many storms, this level of embarrassment is nothing, Mr. Hijikata said to Shirou in a very gentle tone as if nothing happened, "Thank you for taking care of the chief executive."

"No... I didn't do anything." Although Shirou had seen the real face of Mr. Hijikata, but now it seems that he is a refined and gentle person, but he can't help but be confused by the illusion.

Hijikata Toshisan didn't show any politeness to him, he turned his back and squatted in front of him, made a supporting movement, turned his head slightly, "Come up."

"Are you going to carry me?" This party felt a little excited for no reason. In fact, he didn't have any problems with his health. He just pretended to be weak in front of Mr. Fujimura because he had to ask for leave to go home. He didn't expect such benefits .

"Say less, hurry up." Mr. Tukata urged him, and this party dawdled twice, pressing heavily on his back.Mr. Hijikata, who had been prepared for a long time, did not waver at all, and carried him easily.

"Am I heavy?" Fang whispered next to his ear, he felt that such a scene seemed familiar, but even if he couldn't remember anything, the sense of peace brought by the warm touch made him relax a little "I'm not a kid anymore."

"Who are you looking down on? You and I can lift ten of them." Mr. Hijikata lifted him up, changed to a more comfortable position, and expressed his gratitude to Mr. Fujimura again.

Shirou left the teacher's office with them, and silently followed the two of them with his commuting bag, suddenly feeling like he was a bit redundant.

"I seem to have remembered something just now." Fang said, "But it's not something interesting."

"Whose memories can be all good." Mr. Hijikata pursed his lips and walked slowly, "Don't worry too much, just remember as much as you can remember. It just so happens that you learn more things in school. Got an A?"

"You are a devil, Mr. Hijikata." Kazuo opened his eyes wide behind him, "Why do you treat a poor, weak and helpless patient so cruelly!"

"Oh." Mr. Tukata sneered, but did not answer him.

"Mr. Hijikata!" Emiya Shirou couldn't help shouting, and the two faces, each with their own merits but equally good-looking, turned to face him at the same time, and he suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

"Shirou?" This side looked at the young man with some doubts, and asked with concern.

"No, it's nothing." Shirou immediately shook his head, indicating that he was fine. They had already reached the gate of the school, and he asked, "Shall I take you back?"

He helped carry the commuter bag for this short distance. Mr. Hijikata took the bag nonchalantly and said, "Let's take a taxi back, don't bother."

Watching the two people leave, Shirou raised his arm slightly, made a muscle bulging movement, and sighed heavily. He was full of envy for such a powerful man, if only he could grow ten centimeters taller. .

But having said that, Okita Souji's older brother is called Hijikata... What kind of family does this have to be able to do this?All staff cosplay?

While complaining inwardly, Shirou pushed open the door of the office, "Mr. Fujimura, Okita and the others have already left."

"Thank you, Shirou~" Teacher Fujimura came over, put the bamboo knife bag in Shirou's hand, and said, "I just found out that he seems to have left this behind, I remember you are neighbors, thank you Let’s run again after school.”

"No problem, leave it to me." Shirou took the bag and was taken aback by the weight in his hand. It wasn't too heavy to carry, but the weight was much heavier than he imagined.Can't help but glance at Fujimura-sensei secretly, sure enough, Fujimura-sensei's strength is very...

As soon as he got started with this knife, he knew it was definitely not an ordinary thing, so it was no wonder that Okita carried it around every day.

Going to the Souji's house... I don't know if I can meet his parents, parents who can name their children like this, I really want to meet them.