[Fate][Red A Center]Unlimited Archer World

, Sakura is a girl, at least learning to protect herself is not a bad thing.

...Tokiomi, it seems that Sakura's attributes are rather special?Find the right one.

Damn, do you want to ask that guy!

……

The mental activity is too complicated, and the facial muscles of some half-toned magician say I strike you as you please.

Maiya once discussed with Irisviel what she would do after the Holy Grail fulfilled Kiritsugu's wish. Now, although the wish for world peace has not been realized, Kiritsugu still settled down in Fuyuki and lived an ordinary life.

Then, there is no need for Maiya's existence.

——You said to help Kiritsugu against stk?

——How can anyone have the heart to deprive the beautiful silver-haired artificial man of the greatest pleasure every day?

So, she resolutely embarked on a journey to find sweets from all over the world, ah no, to find her own child.

The last thing before leaving was to accompany Kiritsugu back to Einzbern when spring came to pick up Iliasviel, whom Ari had been thinking about day and night.

This is a gentle way of saying it, which means that the betrayed Einzbern Fang would never give Kiritsugu a good face, and he would not even let him in through the door.

In fact, with the cooperation of his assistants, the magician killer just tried his best to deal with the magician, broke in and snatched his daughter back, and also robbed Maiya of a large amount of travel expenses by the way—this is not humane. up.

The second little prince, who has always taken world peace as his own responsibility, feels ashamed of using violence for his own selfishness.

After thinking about it, this is all for the happiness of more people, and Saber will definitely support her, so she feels at ease again.

40

The daily life of the Emiya family【话→→→→??切】

As the saying goes, if you don't explode in silence, you will pervert in silence.

Ordinary people, like Kotomine Kirei, would not be able to pursue the same person every day for ten years like Kotomine Kirei. ]'s life, I'm afraid it has long been abnormal.

But is Kotomine Kirei an ordinary person?

No, he was a pervert.

——Emiya Kiritsugu's words.

Specifically, it goes like this. On a very ordinary day, Shirou went to school, Ilya locked herself in her room to play games, and Irisviel went to a party on the main road you know.

On a sunny afternoon, Kiritsugu was sitting alone on the edge of the corridor, almost falling asleep with his head bit by bit, and he couldn't tell at all that he was once a sensational killer.

Suddenly, the enchantment alarm sounded—it was even changed to a rather gentle doorbell due to someone's frequent visits.

Even so, Emiya Kiritsugu, who had formed a reflection arc between the gentle sound and the ferocious creature, still jumped up immediately.I saw the man dressed as a priest fall down from the fence calmly, and even patted the ashes on his sleeves, as if he was a guest coming in from the main entrance.

Of course, if Irisviel was around, the barrier wouldn't be so easy to break into. As for why the powerful barrier can only be used as a doorbell when a man with experience in magic goes out... Kiritsugu said Don't think too deeply about it.

Closer to home, although Kiritsugu felt no psychological burden to shoot this heretic priest, but considering that the first few gunshots were very troublesome for the Fujimura group, he later switched to using a bamboo knife for self-defense.Now pulling out the bamboo knife and posing for a challenge can only be done in a split second.

The tall man who walked slowly across the courtyard had not grown any taller in the past few years. He raised his hands to indicate that he had no weapons, but the only response was that the knife in the hands of the opposite person was more ready to strike.

"Although I have said it many times, is it okay to break into a private house as a priest? Didn't God teach you to knock on the door?"

"Then will you open the door if I knock?" The man who answered the question with a question did not stop.

"No." The person who was asked back answered immediately without any pause.

"So I can only come in first." Kotomine spread his hands, making a hypocritical and helpless expression in Kiritsugu's view.

"Stop, just stand there and say, what are you doing here?"

"..."

"..."

The priest actually stopped, which made Kiritsugu somewhat surprised.

The man who was not only tall but also had long hair was silent, probably because he finally got a chance to talk, so he had to think about his words instead.

"..."

"..."

"Ma'am, let me bring you some water."

"..." ==

"..."??_??

The water didn't carry the wool!What's wrong with Mrs.What's up with that expression? Your dead eye!

Emiya Kiritsugu's brain froze due to too many bullet screens at this moment.

So he complied with the instinct of his body and decisively——

He dropped the bamboo knife and ran away.

After the Holy Grail War, normal work and rest plus regular exercise [? ], the Magician Killer's physical fitness has improved, and with the help of Inherent Time Control, he can still keep a safe enough distance by walking Mapo around Fuyuki City.

Kotomine could only lament that Emiya Kiritsugu's running posture is getting better and better [more and more like himself], while closely following behind.

After leaving Wei Gongzhai, he still had to maintain the image of the priest to some extent, and he couldn't make drastic moves.

Regardless of whether throwing a black key or something is useful to Kiritsugu, both Risho and Tokiomi-sensei have to chat about the aftermath, which is much more boring than listening to the public's confession.

When entering the commercial street, the aunt at the vegetable shop in front greeted, "Mr. Priest and Mr. Emiya are running again? Now is not the time for morning jogging, be careful of bumping into people." Kiritsugu who slowed down, "Shirou came to pick this up this morning, he said you'd probably come over today, sure enough."

Kotomine, who was also hindered by the flow of people and couldn't take the opportunity to get closer, twitched the corners of his mouth, no wonder he heard the kid tell his classmates that his mother was going out or something when he ran in the morning, it turned out that the ██ between himself and Kiritsugu had been seen through long ago.

How dare you use me, as expected of Emiya Kiritsugu's son.

Father Yanfeng didn't realize that he had the sense of pride that my family had grown up with.

However, this one really doesn't.

Shirou really thinks that the priest who drags his father out to exercise is a good man.

Regarding this, it is hard to say whether Kiritsugu's physical improvement is due to Kotomine's contribution, but his psychological endurance has become stronger, and the priest must have contributed to it.

41-44 Extra Story

41

Is it not a family ethics drama?

When Ilya was brought back to Emiya Mansion, Shirou was officially called Emiya Shirou.

The little girl was happily carried by her father on his shoulders to enter the door, but when she saw a boy she didn't know run out and shouted "Welcome home, Dad", she immediately became unhappy and jumped down to stand in front of Shirou with her hands on her waist.

"Who are you? Kiritsugu is Ilya's father."

The boy froze for a moment, looked up and saw Kiritsugu scratching his head in embarrassment, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and speak by himself.

"It's the first time we met, I'm Shirou, Emiya Shirou...was adopted by my father last month."

"Shirou?" Ilya tilted his head and repeated the pronunciation.

"... I heard that Ilya is older than me, do you mind if I call you sister?" Shirou unconsciously scratched his head and asked a little nervously.

"Hmm...Is Ilya the older sister?...Okay, look at me, I will take good care of my brother!" The little girl who suddenly felt that she had a great responsibility acted like an adult and patted the "brother" who was taller than herself. " shoulder, and even stood on tiptoe to rub Shirou's hair.

The two men present tacitly thought that it would be better not to talk about things like reading as a sister and writing as a sister.

— My daughter Maggie Angel!

- My little sister/sister Maggie Angel!

Shirou's classmates soon knew that he had a lovely older sister——just after leaving school, a girl with silver hair who looked like an elf threw herself into his arms. This kind of scene made people rub their eyes for several years It's hard not to get used to it.

"Kiritsugu broke Ilya's clothes by drying them QAQ"

"Okay, okay, I'll make it up for you when I go back. I told Dad not to touch it. You are also responsible for not watching Dad Ilya." Shirou, who was almost thrown down, stabilized his center of gravity and took a picture. Take pictures of the "sister" who grows older and her height gap is getting bigger and bigger.

I don't know when, the address has become the first name, and the care relationship between the two has been reversed. In fact, the only one who thinks that he has been an older sister is Ilya himself.

A classmate who was curious once asked, "Student Wei Gong, why is your surname different from your sister's?"

The stunned siblings seriously considered the feasibility of the combination of "Emiya Ilias Fir", then shook their heads in unison and put it behind them.

Dad, well done upside down.

A day in the Emiya family begins with Shirou getting up and cooking.

Speaking of which, this is a question that embarrasses the Emiya and his wife. Although there are two adults in a family of four with hands and feet, it is somewhat unreasonable to let the youngest one be in charge of the kitchen. ——Of course, as a result, Shirou is responsible for far more than the kitchen.

At the very beginning, Kiritsugu also volunteered, but in the end, except for the increase in the cost of buying kitchen supplies, he did not make any achievements.

After all, Irisviel only lived one year longer than her own daughter. Watching the dishes she made was swallowed by her husband with a look of death, and then immediately fell ill, a pure and kind girl's heart was shattered.

Later, I wanted to buy recipes again, but I went to a strange partition, which opened the door to a new world. When I went home, I saw my husband choked on the stone rice balls made by his daughter, tears in his eyes, and there were countless things in his mind.

Therefore, Shirou, who was barely able to reach the cooking counter by stepping on a bench, has since embarked on the road of becoming a cook, not a chef.

As for why it went astray later