[Comprehensive] IF masters have retired

Saturday (Lixiang and Hong Apart)

Adults talk about not admitting defeat, but in fact, they are always inferior to their youth in terms of energy and physical fitness.

He didn't have to go to work today, so it was rare for him to have a leisurely morning. When he woke up, he was surprised to find that the position next to the bed was still warm.

He poked his head out of the soft quilt, like a seedling emerging from the ground, his bewildered cheeks puffed up unconsciously, trying to find someone to act like a spoiled child.

"Shirou?"

Emiya Shirou poked his head out from behind the bathroom. As a Heroic Spirit, he still maintained some human habits. The toothbrush with foam in his mouth perfectly integrated the seriousness and ferocity on his face.

"Morning." He replied vaguely, "Did you sleep well?"

Lixiang got off the bed naked, with an almost indescribable hint, pampering her limbs and stretching.

"very good."

He followed into the bathroom, and the breath remaining on the bed was intertwined, and the two temperatures together resisted the cooling.

The bathroom is not too big, two adults squeezed in it, no matter how crowded it is.

The breath of each other is so familiar that it mixes with the mint flavor of the toothpaste to create a pleasant smell.

Emiya Shirou was spitting out the foam from his mouth with his head down.

Li Xiang possessed himself, and dropped a kiss on his lover's neck.

"How is your rest?"

Emiya Shirou was used to the sudden stickiness of the other party, he tried hard to suppress the movement of shaking off his "feathers", agitated his muscles, and suppressed the joy in his heart.

He spit out all the foam in his mouth, turned around and kissed the corner of Lixiang's mouth.

"Don't make trouble."

Instead, Li Xiang leaned forward, licked her own lips, trying to absorb the aroma of mint from her lover's lips.

"Well, I'm obedient."

On weekdays, apart from taking care of the sweet home of the two of them—before that, it was just a poor single apartment, Emiya Shiro would occasionally pick up some unimportant tasks; since the two of them confirmed their relationship, he began to deliberately adjust himself During working hours, try to free up the weekends.

Today is a rare Saturday, no one will disturb them.

They can put aside any kind of identity and belong only to each other.

The two stayed in the bathroom for a while before coming out with steam.

The originally naked/exposed body was finally wrapped in clothes. Lixiang swayed her slightly stiff body, calculating her age, and suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

In their first year together, the two of them were very enthusiastic about going out on dates. Unfortunately, as time passed, Li Xiang, as a social animal, received more and more appreciation, and the tasks at hand became onerous. Not to mention going out on a date, in a non-work place, even after work, he would rather drink with his lover at home.

He got up more and more, the originally strong and smooth muscle lines began to become soft, and the Yu Yu who was originally hidden under the hearty smile was also swallowed by the fat.

Although I don't like this change and will take the initiative to increase the amount of exercise on weekends, but as a cohabiting lover, Emiya Shiro quite likes his change.

After all, mothers like their children to eat fat in their own hands (no).

Because it feels fleshy and comfortable (in every sense).

Lixiang, who is becoming more and more homebound, also chooses to spend time at home with his lover today. Since he was deprived of the right to enter the kitchen, he has given up his pursuit of cooking skills, and instead has done more for the family in other housework. big contribution.

After the two of them had breakfast, he would take the initiative to take the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen to wash the dishes, tidy up everything in the "sacred place" in the heart of the Japanese lover, and then start to do other housework.

Thinking about it this way, although he is not allowed to fire, he can be allowed to decorate and tidy up in Emiya Shiro's kitchen (here is the bold and highlighted logo), which is a preference no matter how you look at it.

When the two of them first got together, they lived in a small rented apartment, but on Lixiang's own 30th birthday, he bought a decent-sized property with his own money.

Then moved in with the object.

Every inch of the home was done by two people.

Lixiang doesn't have too many preferences, so the overall decoration is traditional Japanese style, and I don't know whose taste it is.

It is also a kind of enjoyment to clean in the house decorated by yourself.

Emiya Shirou, who has always been busy with his family, sat on the sofa rarely, doing nothing, just watching his lover sweating.

Occasionally when two people look at each other, Li Xiangbian will have the idea of ​​rushing to kiss Emiya.

If he wasn't mopping the floor and the floor was wet, the idea would often work.

From sunrise to sunset, the two exchanged one kiss after another.

Let time flow slowly on them.

When the evening is approaching, it is often Lixiang's fitness time, and he will go to the fitness room specially set aside at home to start working out.

And Emiya Shirou will walk into the kitchen to make dinner with an expression of "Oh, I can't help you".

The scent mixed with the smell of his own sweat continuously floated into Lixiang's nose.

He was exercising painfully and happily, feeling the soreness and swelling of every exercised muscle on his body, but in his mind he couldn't help but imagine how delicious the scented food in the kitchen was.

After that is dinner.

The ceiling above the restaurant is warm yellow, and the shining light shines down from the lights, warming up the two people sitting opposite each other.

Today I ate hot pot.

Gulu Gulu The bottom of the tumbling pot is full of fine bubbles, and the ingredients are thrown up from below, and every time there is an unexpected surprise.

The two sat opposite each other, Lixiang changed clothes, and there was a faint smell of sweat on his body; Wei Gong took off his apron, and his body smelled of cooking fumes.

The smell on both of them is not pleasant, but when they get close, their hearts still beat faster.

They smiled, and no one said polite words.

Silently picked up the chopsticks and picked something into each other's bowls.

"I'm gonna start now."

On the table are food and occasional touching hands, and under the table are the feet of the two people entwined like tree roots.

With the warm lights and the afterglow of the sun, they finished eating before night fell.

Then came night.

The bathroom is very big, compared to the traditional Japanese kitchen, the bathroom is a bit ambiguous.

After the two of them are done working, they will sink into the bathtub in the bathroom, which takes up a lot of space.

The skins of each other are stuck together, and it is hard to tell whether it is the water temperature or the body temperature, which makes the whole person soft from the bones.

They stayed for a long time in the curling steam.

When he came out, his face had a natural and inevitable blush.

When it's time to go to bed at night, they tend to be on a case-by-case basis—deciding whether to continue doing some adult nighttime exercise.

This is not an exciting thing, but a natural, inevitable thing that happens between lovers.

Li Xiang lay on the bed panting violently, feeling the body that became sticky again, sweat slipped from his temples.

He turned his head and kissed Emiya Shirou's fingers, his royal blue eyes shining brightly in the dark room.

Originally, I had a lot of exercise today, but I didn't expect that there would be a battle tonight.

He regretted a little, he shouldn't practice hard in the afternoon just because of the smell of food.

Thinking about eating more for dinner, I subconsciously did a few more sets of deadlifts.

but it does not matter.

The bed sheets were wet with sweat, the soft mattress played its due quality, the soaked cotton exhaled the smell of sunshine, and the residual smell of the morning swirled back and forth between the two noses.

Panting, sweat, the body temperature of lovers.

After recollecting the movement process of the two of them, which was not considered impulsive, Li Xiang's body reacted.

Want to come tomorrow soreness is affirmative.

It looks like this:

Heroic Spirit—that's too foul!

Thinking of this, Lixiang nestled in Emiya Shirou's arms and didn't want to move.

His mouth complained about being sticky, but he didn't want to leave.

Anyway—tomorrow is Sunday.

They still have a lot of time together.

Just let him be more presumptuous and sleep in each other's arms.

Emiya Shirou looked at Lixiang who kept drilling into his arms with a funny face, this intimate movement seemed to fill his past and future.

He kissed the other party's wet hair, reached out to pick up the fallen blanket from the floor, and covered them both.

Otherwise, he would be fine if he sweated suddenly, and the other party would definitely catch a cold.

"Good night."

With a hoarse and soft voice, he went all the way down from the tip of his hair, and finally landed on his collarbone.

"See you tomorrow."

Lixiang was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and in a daze, he just held Emiya Shirou's fingers in his arms, and his whole body seemed to be immersed in a softness.

"See you tomorrow."

There's nothing better than a Saturday like this.

No, actually there are.

The good thing is waking up tomorrow with my lover still by my side.

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Wedding scene

On the wedding day of Tachika, or Tachika No. [-] and Arthur Pendragon, all Fujimaru Tachika who could spare their lives came to the scene.

For a while, it was difficult to describe the comical grand scene.

In order to distinguish each other, they have more or less made up appearances.

In the eyes of Saiki Kusuo, this kind of dress is no different from that of a picture girl insisting on being a man.

It's too obvious!

Can you seriously cover up the fact that everyone looks the same!

The adult Saiki Kusuo's height is not so dangerous after all. In the third year of high school, he seemed to have eaten some fertilizer to increase his height. He was originally handsome, and with the passage of time, he looked very tall and handsome.

With Fujimaru Tachika as the leader of his wonderful friends, he has let go of that stubbornness unknowingly, and has begun to learn to accept his own extraordinaryness.

Simply put, look away.

This psychological change made Saiki Kusuo less difficult to approach, as if ice and snow had melted.

He blended into many Fujimaru Tachika very naturally, talking to everyone.

After all, he is very interested in the existence of "Fujimaru Tachika" itself.

Fujimaru Tachika also showed great kindness to their friend in this parallel world—in any case, it was more kind than the old sword standing hand in hand with Tachika No. [-] on the stage.

Not long after, Saiki Kusuo, who was pulled aside by Rantangli for a pk private high school friend meeting, watched the Fujimaru Tachika who were very friendly to him just now attack Arthur Pendragon, subconsciously swallowed his saliva .

Others may not realize it, but he can clearly feel the fighting spirit in all Fujimaru Tachika.

This is due to the fact that the meals made by Lixiang No. [-] are really good, especially dim sum products.

She simply went to college to study a pastry major, and ran with the master outside for two years. After spending enough time in the world, she was finally willing to come back from abroad.

After they came back, they immediately formed a husband and wife team with Arthur, and contributed to each other's growing western restaurants.

Being able to learn from a teacher, Lixiang No. [-]'s craftsmanship is naturally nothing to say.

After several years of research, the Holy Grail took its fragments to run around the world, and the time and space travel technology between worlds has become very mature.

They have been tasters of Lixiang No. [-] and tasted each other's desserts.

Everyone's tastes are similar. After eating, let alone cannibalism, people's mouths are short, and their hearts soften.

The older one (Lixiang No. [-]: I think you are targeting me, but I have no evidence) regards Lixiang No. [-] as a daughter, and the younger one regards her as a younger sister.

This will come to her wedding, so naturally she won't see how pleasing the groom is.

Although Sina is really handsome.

In ancient times, when a bride was married, relatives and friends would stop the bride's boudoir to make things difficult for the groom...

After finally getting rid of the opponents in Chaldea, I stayed with Lixiang for a short time...

The old sword dodged helplessly like a tsunami of attacks, one after another, no one could stand it.

The knights of the round table were happy to watch the excitement. They were not far away in twos and threes, holding the wine glasses in their hands, watching the excitement of the king.

Everyone is very kind: the youngest cub in our family is not so easy to be married away.

Going back and forth like this five or six times, the old sword almost messed up his white suit.

He wants to maintain the most perfect posture and enter the palace of marriage with the bride.

In desperation, he acted like a baby to his fiancée who was watching the show not far away, "Li Xiang—"

The old acquaintance Crit Xing even hugged Lixiang's leg and acted like a baby.

Lixiang No. [-] laughed heartily. It seemed that she could no longer be a melon-eating crowd. She held on to the hem of her skirt, and the tiara on her head swayed as she walked towards her prince.

She is not so shy now. After studying abroad for so many years, the personality of foreigners has affected her to some extent, making her more cheerful than before.

Not only the personality, but also the stature has become more and more tall and straight after the past few years abroad. The combination of feminine curves and tall and straight figure has turned into a charming aura.

The only thing that remains the same is probably the desserts she makes and her smile that is sweeter than desserts.

She came to her fiancé and made an apologetic gesture to the rest of herself.

Then he took Arthur's hand and kissed him on his ring-wearing finger.

My own lip balm imprinted a flower on the finger that was whiter than other places.

"Come, my love."

"You should hold my hand and spend the rest of your life with me."

Both Sina and the bride are wearing white dresses, and the love in each other's eyes is so similar.

The cake made by the two stood behind them, and relatives and friends gathered around them with blessings.

Happiness fills everyone.

The white wedding dress was raised, and the sun was as bright as a smile. On the red carpet that looked like the road of life, petals were falling, and blessings were heard endlessly. With blessings, they embarked on the road to the future.

They laugh and make trouble, happiness and joy are worthy of everyone's efforts.

This is what Fujimaru Tachika deserves.

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