[Comprehensive] IF masters have retired

Tachika No. [-] was lying on the bed, and Chaldea's bed was still pitifully small, especially for Fujimaru Tachika, who became a man in adulthood, his posture on the bed was particularly curled up and wronged.

After all, it is a single bed.

He looked at the not-so-low ceiling, and the light hit his face. After a while, he felt physical tears in his eyes.

Blinking his eyes, he relieved the choking in his heart very well.

At the very beginning, the relationship between Tachika and Emiya Shiro was not good.

He is a youthful high school student, full of vitality, curious and full of energy about everything.

Compared with other people who often encourage and praise him, Emiya Shirou is probably the one who loves to pour cold water on him the most.

Whether it's training or combat, Fujimaru Tachika can see the irony and sadness in the white-haired man's eyes every time he turns his head.

In the past, he thought that this irony and sadness was aimed at himself——

later.

Later he realized that it was Emiya Shirou who came to himself.

All the negative emotions, this man who used such a strange way of cleaning to distract himself when he was idle and bored, was always directed at himself.

Li Xiang opened his eyes.

He knew that the sky outside the window must have been bright.

so tired.

Just like a dilapidated mobile phone that has been used for a long time, it is extremely difficult to charge every time, but when it is time to use it, the power can drop to the bottom in an instant.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, as if the taste and texture of last night's food still remained in his mouth.

Did I never realize Emiya Shirou's gentleness hidden under the poisonous snake and spicy?

No.

Accustomed to the love and kindness of others for a long time, this kind of attitude that gradually began to be contemptuous is really—— so ugly.

Fujimaru Tachika, have you grown into a boring and ordinary adult?

He just stayed on the bed for a moment, and he quickly cheered up.

The older you get, the more negative emotions you accumulate.

But it doesn't matter, the current Fujimaru Tachika can still persist.

Now Fujimaru Tachika still has someone who loves him, so he can still bear it.

Lixiang No. [-] skillfully opened the bedroom door, and walked out naturally.

The first step out the door is smooth, the second is a turn.

He bumps into someone.

The opponent's height was a little bit taller than his own, and the smell was like boiling hot soup in a casserole. Because of his sudden attack, his soft chest quickly tightened, proving the existence of muscles.

Lixiang No. [-] had already made dodge movements, but still couldn't avoid it.

He covered his head, looked up at the other party, and couldn't control his tone, "It's Mr. Wei Gong, what's wrong?"

Emiya Shirou was leaning against the wall with his arms folded and waiting for Tachika to get up, when he heard the door open, he got up naturally and walked over.He didn't expect him to pretend that his nose was red and his face was swollen like this. Seeing him frowning and rubbing his head, he was still a little embarrassed.

He coughed lightly, "Morning."

Lixiang No. [-]'s question was not immediately answered.

"Morning." Lixiang No. [-] involuntarily spread his thoughts in his heart, thinking: What is the difference between Emiya Mama at home and Mr. Emiya in this world?

It is clear that they have the same appearance, the same personality, and even the same cooking skills.

He finally took his hand off his forehead, landed on his nose and rubbed it along the way.

That's what made him feel regretful when he got close to the other party-it's a pity that this is not the Emiya Shiro he knew.

Because of the harmonious and friendly communication in the cafeteria last night, Lixiang No. [-] delivered Lixiang No. [-] to Emiya Shirou, who is worthy of everyone's trust, and he himself took the Holy Grail to replenish his magic power, and kept watching It expedites the process to get the daughter back as soon as possible.

Lixiang No. [-] himself also mentioned in the previous chat that most of his Chaldean heroic spirits are male, and Lixiang No. [-] was abducted by his heroic spirits in the same way.

In order to prevent her from not paying attention and taking a step too late to bring her daughter home, there would be the possibility of an extra son-in-law, so she pressed on every step of the way.

Holy Grail: What did I do wrong again?

Emiya didn't know where he was going to take Fujimaru Tachika from another world.

After all, no matter which world Chaldea is, it is the place where Fujimaru Tatsuka has lived for several years. For him, this is an all-too-familiar "home."

For Emiya Shiro, who pays special attention to health preservation, the first stop is undoubtedly his home stadium - the cafeteria.

This time is a bit late for people with normal work and rest, so there are not many people in the cafeteria at this time.One person and one heroic spirit chose a relatively remote location to sit down.

The things that had been prepared a long time ago were placed in front of them.

When Lixiang No. [-] entered, he was not surprised by the taste of the food.

He raised his eyes to look at Emiya Shirou, and the doubts in his heart grew stronger.

This is not Emiya Shirou in his world, not the Emiya Shirou who silently treats him well but is ignored by him every move.

So Lixiang No. [-] can ask the exit.

"That, Mr. Emiya." Lixiang No. [-] gently moved the dishes in the bowl with chopsticks, and he could imagine the taste without tasting it.

No matter how delicious something is, if you keep eating it, you will get bored.

I used to think that these foods were machine-made Lixiang, and I haven't tasted them carefully for a long time.

He didn't want to chew while talking and ruin the other party's good intentions—it was a kind of compensation for his contempt in the past.

"What does it mean if you keep silently cooking for someone and don't tell him?" he asked.

He slammed a mouthful of food into his mouth, then closed his mouth like a hamster and began to chew.

The two cheeks bulged slightly, rounding his already adult face again.

It looks a little immature.

There are even suspicions of pretending to be cute.

Emiya Shiro in this world didn't think of the person mentioned by Tachika No. [-] to himself.

He has never been candid.

If you are upset, you will directly speak sarcasm, not to mention treating others with kindness.

When mentioning the housework that is extremely cumbersome for many people, the expression on Emiya Shirou's face softened strangely.

He thought about it, and unconsciously pinched the chopsticks with his fingers and rotated them.

It's not the forwarding of turning the pen, but letting the chopsticks roll back and forth on his fingertips.

It was as if good memories from the past were rolling back and forth in his mind.

In front of him is also the meal he cooked, which is the most common Japanese breakfast. In addition to the basic rice, side dishes, and miso soup, he also carefully added small snacks after the meal. modeling.

What was he thinking when he was doing this?

If you cook for others silently, what is the reason?

"It's me," Emiya Shirou assumed, "If it's me."

"Probably like him."

"Cooking is for me," Emiya Shiro recalled every time he was alone in the kitchen, that kind of relaxation and joy, that kind of time that didn't belong to anyone, anything, or any belief, only belonged to him The one thing about man himself—"just me."

He emphasized it again.

"It's the best way to share and express your feelings."

Because as long as you watch the other person eat happily, you will also be happy.

It takes far longer to cook than to eat. How can someone keep doing such a transaction that obviously cannot be exchanged in equal amounts?

Or do you lose money in obscurity?

Emiya Shiro, who doesn't think such a fool is himself at all, said bluntly: "I will do it artificially. The person who eats is worth it. He is worth my time and effort for him, just to see his satisfied smile after eating and drinking." .”

"I must like it very much, I like it very much, so I will do such stupid things in obscurity."

Lixiang No. [-] finally swallowed a big mouthful of food. He opened his mouth to interrupt Shirou Emiya, but when he saw the nature of the other party's poisonous tongue, he thought it was particularly spicy and commented:

"Either the person who cooks is stupid, or he likes him badly."

Is Shirou Emiya stupid?

Lixiang No. [-] propped up his chin, and put a large chopsticks of food into his mouth again, he chewed slowly, trying to make up for the time he wolfed down without knowing it and wasting the other party's kindness and hard work .

He didn't want to admit that the other party was stupid, but he watched him criticize himself so unconsciously.

Lixiang was uncertain about his evaluation of Emiya Shirou again.

It is more likely to believe that I am still stupid than to like myself miserably.

--Bar?

In order to prove his conjecture, Lixiang No. [-] took the opportunity to stay with Shirou Emiya all day long.

The excuse he made was also very simple: he would never eat food that suits my appetite again, so he planned to learn how to cook it by himself.

Emiya Shirou subconsciously wanted to ask: What am I doing in that world?

Thinking of Lixiang No. [-]'s obvious depression and red eyes when he saw Lixiang No. [-] at the entrance of the cafeteria for the first time, he chose to swallow these words back to his stomach.

By default, Tachika Fujimaru, who is male, becomes her own little tail, following behind her for a brief training in cooking.

It's like a bridal training school.

In the past, Lixiang No. [-] knew that this man with an inherent enchantment kitchen, his favorite thing to do on weekdays was cooking and cleaning and repairing all kinds of furniture, but there was still a gap between knowing and seeing directly.

He watched this big man wearing a shower cap and apron, three layers of masks on his face, and wrestling with the kitchen sewer pipe with a wrench. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Even though Emiya Shirou later led Lixiang No. [-] to visit his weapon collection with a threatening expression, almost with a dark face, it could not prevent Lixiang No. [-] from subverting the image of this man in his mind again.

This hobby is a bit too down-to-earth.

I don't mean to say that hobbies are bad, I just feel interesting for the other party's alternative way of relaxing.

It is now 9102 years, not to mention the sewer processor, even the magic dolls for making meals have been used in Chaldea, this man still stubbornly took the ancient kitchen utensils to occupy a place in the kitchen.

Everything he uses, and every recipe, is the same as he remembers, without any change.

It will not change.

Lixiang No. [-] has no culinary talent.

They came to this conclusion during the omelette session before dinner.

When Tachika No. [-] threw the third egg roll that would disappear into the black frying pan into the trash can, Emiya Shiro couldn't bear it anymore.

He originally stood behind Lixiang No. [-] silently based on the two concepts: he is a guest and he is still young.

By the time the food was thrown into the trash can for the second time, he had changed his mind: he could not do anything, it was a crime to kill someone.

Fortunately, Lixiang No. [-] is still a self-aware person. He knows the truth that nothing can happen. After this failure, he immediately put down the frying pan in his hand, took two steps back obediently, and came to Emiya Shirou .

He tapped the other person's shoulder almost like a dog's leg, and complimented him in a sweet and flattering voice: "You have worked hard for so many years."

The author has something to say:

Oh oh oh!I know I forgot what to say!

(The author seems to have Alzheimer's disease)

Fufu kicks!

So - TM cute!

I can!

(Merlin: ???)

At that time, the part where it spun and jumped and kicked Merlin, I watched it back and forth several times.

And, whether it's the ass in the first episode or the bundle in this episode, there are also C's flashy pants and the lines of his legs!

The production team is too-knowledge-able!

Both male and female (even Fufu)

I can do it!

Shareholders are satisfied!

(I just forgot to share my impressions with you at the first time, it seems that I am stupid)

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

1 bottle of Sanshui;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!