Fuyuki Canteen

Gudaguda attack in the store!

In addition to guessing the setting of this event, Fujimaru still has a lot of doubts in his heart.

The first thing to bear the brunt was the identity of the black-haired girl with twin ponytails.

Rather than the orange-haired girl next to her, it is better to say that the one in front of her is more like the identity he guessed...

When he was in Chaldea, some staff members used to tease him about his resemblance to Ishtar. He didn’t care much about it, but now he changed his eyes——

She's completely a sexually transformed version of herself!Exactly the same!

Fujimaru's inner activities were intense.

On the other side, Tohsaka Rin's inner doubts were about to explode.

Who are these two people!Is it someone sent by the Magic Association to investigate?How did they come to Archer's shop?

Fortunately, Cu Chulainn's words broke the awkward and turbulent silence between the four.

"Miss, is this a relative of your family?" Spearman brushed up his long hair hanging behind his back with both hands, and asked vaguely while biting his hair tie, "And that little girl is from the Wei Gong family. The kid's relative?"

His nonchalant expression relieved the tense atmosphere very well.

"I don't have any relatives, only a younger sister, Sakura." No matter how confused he was, Tohsaka Rin still followed the family precepts and maintained his external calm.She elegantly brushed her black hair on her shoulders, and asked with the air of the head of the family, "As for Emiya-san, I don't know. But your appearance... Is your surname Edelfelt or Zen City?"

Staring closely at her pair of blue eyes that were exactly the same as his own, Fujimaru inexplicably felt a chill down his back.He smiled helplessly and said, "No, my surname is Fujimaru."

No matter how much he said, he didn't know if it was a good choice to expose too much information now.

Even though he knew in his heart that most of the heroic spirits who appeared in the event had no memory of fighting alongside him, Fujimaru subconsciously looked at Emiya who had been silent all along.

Maybe Mr. Emiya still remembers?

He looks like a key figure in the event.

"cold."

A familiar deep male voice sounded.

The black-haired girl who was thinking was suddenly called by her name, and her whole body exploded like a cat: "What's wrong, Archer?"

"Go and get the bowls and chopsticks. I remember it's five servings." The white-haired young man holding the casserole said calmly, "These two are guests who came to eat."

It's not a good feeling to be swept over by the sharp eagle's eyes.

But then the words of the white-haired hero almost made Fujimaru and Lixiang cry with joy.

Emiya is indeed an angel! ! !

Only such useless thoughts remained in the hearts of the two saviors with empty bellies.Activities, materials, etc. are all left behind.

So it developed into a strange situation of having breakfast together.

Because there is no big table that can sit five people, the final decision is that Emiya, the boss and chef, the girl named Tohsaka Rin, and Cu Chulainn, who is probably a wage earner, are at the same table, and Fujimaru of unknown origin A table with Lixiang.

"This is fish porridge." Wei Gong, who was wearing casual clothes they had never seen before, said so, and brought two bowls of rice porridge in front of them, "This is the only thing in the morning, let's eat first."

No, no, Emiya is too modest.

Fujimaru felt this once again.

He hadn't eaten Emiya's dishes for a long time, and he felt that the fish porridge in front of him was glowing.This is not a level that can only be "satisfied first", this is clearly a super invincible delicacy that combines the greatness of the universe!

Wait, isn't that a little too exaggerated.

However, I hope that those who hear my heart can understand my feelings.

During the imaginary number sneaking process, there was an abnormal shortage of supplies.It had been a long time since he had eaten anything that could be called gourmet food.

The strong nostalgia for the cuisine of Wei Palace in Chaldea that I tried to suppress every time I ate the dry food completely exploded in front of this bowl of fish porridge.

In the snow-white rice porridge that was properly boiled, the rice grains are distinct and slender in shape, and there are also a lot of light-colored minced fish floating in it, which is also white in color.In the center of the surface of the porridge, like a small island, there are piles of chopped orange carrots, diced bright green parsley, and sifted soft and finely chopped salted duck egg yolks. bright.

At this moment, this delicacy, which is extremely reasonable in color and nutrition, is eagerly attracting Fujimaru's empty stomach due to long journeys and battles with its just right warmth.

After tasting the roughly processed and grilled Warcraft meat on the snowy field, the light aroma of rice caught the heart of Fujimaru, who is a Japanese, so closely.

He barely maintained his sanity, expressed his thanks to Emiya together with the orange-haired girl opposite, then quickly picked up the spoon, scooped up a spoonful of fish porridge that almost made him feel kind, and poured it into his mouth.

The first thing that occupies the mouth is the porridge water that exudes the unique fragrance of rice.The texture of rice grains is very soft, and another ingredient that is also soft in it exudes an unusual umami taste, which is different from the flexibility of shrimp and the delicateness of crab.

This is……?

Fujimaru widened his eyes.

With a good memory, he tasted the source of this mild and distinct umami.

It was the fish that Emiya used to make into scrambled eggs, whitebait.

The slender and silvery fish is chopped into surimi by a knife, boiled in the rice porridge, and blended with the rice grains to form a seamless delicacy.

Afterwards, the tongue is drawn together with the refreshing aroma of parsley, the crisp and tender carrot, and the salty aroma of egg yolk perfectly blended into the porridge.The multiple flavors outline the impressive delicacy in the light, and the porridge water with ironing temperature will not overburden the hungry stomach that has been vacant for a long time. It can be said to be the perfect breakfast for Fujimaru at this moment .

Wei Gong is still so careful.

And the cooking skills are still so good.

Unbelievably, Fujimaru's eyes suddenly became sore, and the urge to cry surged in his heart.

He thought of too many people and things that had been lost.

It seems that the taut strings have finally been relaxed for a moment, so they inevitably relax, and the exhaustion and sadness that have been suppressed for a long time continue to flow out.

How much has it been through so far?

How many laughs and touches have you experienced that are worth cherishing for a lifetime, and how many forced farewells have you experienced?

Too much weight rested on the young savior's spine that shouldn't have been borne by him.Such a heavy and dramatic responsibility to save all mankind, he should have carried it resolutely despite being ordinary.

Get it and lose it, lose it and get it again.He who is constantly advancing on such a journey is just a traveler looking up at the starry sky of human history.

Trying to endure the turbulent emotions that poured out, Fujimaru slowly calmed down his heart, and turned his eyes to Lixiang opposite in order to divert his attention.

The orange-haired girl was also quietly eating porridge.

Different from his gloom, there was a bright and gentle smile on her face, almost like a hopeful radiance.

If that guess is correct, why is she so happy?

Fujimaru ate the whole porridge with this unspoken doubt.

For a teenager who is still growing his body, such a weight is really a piece of cake.Soon there was only an empty bowl in front of him, and the girl who swallowed the last spoonful of porridge almost at the same time as him.

"Emigong's cooking skills are still so good." The girl named Lixiang smiled and said the same words as he thought before, but the second half was completely different, "I really want to take it back and give Mash a taste The butter cake in Uruk is delicious, but I'm getting used to the taste soon."

Uruk?

Fujimaru suddenly understood something.

After the momentary surprise faded away, his heart was suddenly occupied by complex emotions.

He stared closely at the orange-haired girl, the last master of mankind who might have the same responsibility as him but was still at the time he had already passed.

Could this be true?About that person—about those two people, is there any chance of redemption?

Even if they are in another parallel world, even if there is only one world, as long as they can continue to exist, as long as that man can be happy, I will—

"..."

Fujimaru Tatsuka opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

He strengthened his determination to pay any price, opened his lips several times, but couldn't make a sound.Enduring the pain and trying to use willpower to break the shackles, but even the world in front of me is gradually moving away and becoming hazy.

Lixiang held his chin and looked at the black-haired boy who suddenly became very depressed.

With short curly black hair, beautiful blue eyes, handsome facial features and gentle temper, he is really a beautiful boy worthy of being drawn by Hei Zhen and Xingbu Ji as the male protagonists of comics.

But the moment he finished his porridge, he became extremely depressed for some reason, and Li Xiang could smell his distraught and slightly painful emotions.

Is it that sad?

Li Xiang observed his expression, and finally asked him aloud:

"Well, I said, do you want to eat something else, Fujimaru-kun?"

It looked like it wasn't full yet.

Well, actually me too.

Li Xiang rubbed her stomach.

During the days of living in Uruk, living with the local residents, Lixiang did a lot of labor that he had never touched before.This made the girl, who was already growing, eat more.Coupled with the appearance of the nostalgic food from Emiya that I haven't tasted for a while, even Lixiang, who is a young girl, feels a little insufficient in his stomach, let alone Fujimaru who is a boy opposite. Jun.

She saw the boy opposite her eyes widen in surprise.

Before Fujimaru could reply, Emiya, who walked to their table at some point, made a sound.

The white-haired and brown-skinned young man maintained his usual expression and asked calmly:

"The business of our store has officially started today, and you can order now. Two guests, what would you like to eat?"

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