Fuyuki Canteen

Wrong set again today

Another weekend.

After an ordinary working day, Emiya ushered in another Saturday that was destined to be rough.

It was rare for Cu Chulainn to get up early, and had breakfast with Emiya before he went out.

With limited time, Emiya didn't cook any complicated dishes, but simply made a pot of shredded pork and egg noodles.Recently, he has a little bit of experience in Chinese cuisine.This is the field that Tohsaka Rin is good at. When they are free this week, they will discuss the menu in the store, but they have come up with a lot of new dishes.

In this regard, Cu Chulainn said that as long as there is no miserable red mapo tofu in the staff meal, then everything is easy to say.

The blue-haired spearman was wearing white short-sleeved sleeves and sucking on the noodles. Emiya packed up and sat opposite him to eat.Both of them eat a lot. Although the heroic spirits don't need to eat in theory, if they want to live like ordinary people, they naturally have to eat the amount of food that is suitable for their lifetime.

While eating, they briefly exchanged recent trifles.In addition to how many bowls of chazuke were killed by the boy from the detective agency recently, and how many women the windbreaker man with the same name as the Japanese writer hit up a conversation with, there are also some recent reports of other customers.

"The little brother surnamed Iwatani hasn't come for a while." Cu Chulainn bit off the fried egg and said vaguely, "I used to come three times a week. Don't you like him too, Archer."

Wei Gong stopped his chopsticks, recalled for a while, and frowned slightly.

The little brother that Cu Chulainn was talking about was named Naofumi Iwatani, and he was a very gentle person.He lives alone, and when he doesn't want to cook, he will come to the Homestay to solve his food and clothing, and sometimes he will pack a fried noodle for his younger brother who comes to play.The reason why Iwatani and Emiya have a good relationship is that he is also very good at cooking, and many cooking techniques are very clever. The two often exchange some cooking skills. The prices of many of Emiya’s new dishes It was also decided by Iwatani, who is quite business-minded.But judging from the last time Wei Gong saw him, it's been a while.

I don't know if something happened.

After Wei Gong finished eating the noodles, he packed up the bowls and chopsticks and put them in the kitchen, took his coat and prepared to go out.

After eating and drinking, Cu Chulainn, who was comfortably leaning on the chair, saw him unlock the door and push the door to look outside, and asked at the right time, "Do you want me to go with you, this time?"

Emiya, who saw the normal modern urban streets outside, expressed his refusal:

"No need. It's not a strange world. I'll just go out alone."

"I see."

Leaving Lancer's answer behind him, Emiya left the store.

He is walking down the street.

As far as the eye can see, there is an empty piece, and there is no one, it is a world without people.

Archer frowned, kept on stepping, and scanned the surrounding environment.

The tiny falling objects on the ground, the shoe prints on the dust, and the lights in some shops indicate that there were residents who lived here...but they all disappeared suddenly.Is it emergency evacuation?What unexpected disasters exist in this world without warning?

Before Wei Gong was puzzled for a long time, a loud noise rang directly beside his ear.

The answer was soon revealed in front of him.

The white-haired youth walked towards the source of the noise.

He quickened his pace and turned the corner, and immediately noticed something unusual.

A certain straight and empty road in his eyes is full of huge potholes.

It seems that the road surface has been cracked by some unknown powerful force, and most of the edges of the pit still have scorched black traces similar to those after fire.

Ok.

Although it is a modern urban background, it really is a super world.

Wei Gong's heart was no longer disturbed.

He accepted this reality, stood by a street lamp that was not affected, and stared at the two figures fighting fiercely in the tall buildings at the other end of the road from a distance.

A tall and thin figure, wearing a blue uniform similar to a knight's uniform, holding a western knife, surrounded by blue aura, is parrying the opponent's fists and feet, and using the sharp light of the knife to give out one after another fierce attack.

Beautiful swordplay.

Judging from the side profile of the handsome man wearing glasses, he was someone he knew.

And the guy opposite him was also someone Wei Gong knew, and even had a strange karma.

With red flamboyant hair, wearing a rock-and-roll style dark leather jacket and jeans with trouser chains, it is Anna who is madly opening her gilt pupils and waving her fists of burning red aura to wrestle with her opponent excitedly. That guardian who can't get up when he's drinking hard liquor, hon.

So it's the type that's only excited about battles?

No, maybe it's because they are evenly matched that they enjoy it so much.

Emiya hid his aura and observed with eagle eyes for a few minutes before confirming this conclusion.

He looked up at the huge thing suspended in the sky, and thought, this is the sword above the head that Anna mentioned, right?

Just looking at the fleeting ruby ​​red, it can indeed be called beautiful.

But Emiya, who is a Heroic Spirit promoted by a magician, can feel the violent and unruly power suppressed there.

The cyan handle was completely cold and stable, but the red handle was not so optimistic, and its appearance also showed a bit of ominous roughness and dilapidation.

The point of the sword is down... hum.

Is it a weapon that will kill the master once it gets out of control?

What a strange power system.

Emiya stared at the two power creations that could not be analyzed by magic power for a long time with the eyes of a blacksmith, and every inch of line on them seemed to ambiguously reveal the hidden laws of this world.

However, another sound of the wall being smashed caught his attention.

The fighting over there seemed to be unstoppable for a short time, and it became more intense to a certain extent.

Looking at it like this is not the way.

Although the party that evacuated the masses in advance should be able to compensate for the damaged facilities, the manpower and material resources that did not have to be spent on them are also a problem.

Emiya sighed slightly, and raised his hand to project the commonly used Western-style black longbow.

Holding a bow in his left hand, the white-haired heroic spirit chanted softly: "I am the bone of my sword."

In the empty right hand, a long sword plated with gorgeous brilliance appeared.Twist it into a spiral and attach a bowstring.

He drew the bow, aimed at the moment when the two were about to separate, and let go of the string in his hand.

"boom!"

The arrow shot out quickly, and with the sound of howling wind, it was nailed to a certain open space.

Because of the sudden attack, the two figures of red and cyan quickly retreated to a distance of several meters, and stopped temporarily as Emiya expected.

The Blue King Munakata Reisi held a long knife, his violet eyes behind the lens narrowed slightly as he looked at the arrow nailed between him and Zhou Fang.

The distorted sword blatantly turned into golden particles and dissipated in the air under the gaze of the two of them.

Only one cave remains that still reveals the reality that it once existed.

Zhou Fangzun, the Red King, snorted inexplicably, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the interruption of the battle, but he still did not step forward to continue fighting with Munakata, but looked at a certain figure who was walking towards them .

A man with a bow and wearing a black trench coat with a stand collar.

With white hair, gray eyes, and light brown skin that are out of the Japanese category, he is tall and straight, with the temperament of a mercenary.

His expression and gait were very calm, and as he walked, the western longbow in his hand also turned into golden particles and disappeared without a trace.

Obviously, he was the one who shot the long arrow just now.

"Excuse me, why do you want to prevent me from fighting the Red King?"

Munakata was the first to ask.

In response, he lowered the Sirius sword in his hand, but did not sheath it, but maintained a certain vigilance attitude.

The white-haired man in front of him didn't look hostile, but he belonged to an ability user with unknown details.As the leader of Specter4, Munakata Reiji, those with abnormal abilities are within his jurisdiction, so he naturally needs to be vigilant.

"It's nothing. It's just that if it continues, the surrounding neighborhood will suffer."

Unexpectedly, the white-haired man made a rather solid reason.

...Brave for righteousness?

It's really puzzling.

Munakata showed a subtle smile because of the man's answer.

But before he could utter his reply, the Scarlet King, who had been watching the two of them in silence, suddenly spoke.

"It's you." Zhou Fangzun said in a low voice.He seemed to have returned to his usual tired look, and the fighting spirit just now was gone, "Anna has been talking about 'Emiya' since last time."

"It's me. How's Anna doing?"

The white-haired man replied.His tone was light, but the meaning was a greeting.

It turned out to be someone Zhou Fang knew.

Anna... Is it someone related to the little girl in the red group?

That being the case, it is not uncommon to be an outsider.

I already know the name, go back and check the relevant files later.

After confirming that the Red King had lost his will to fight, Munakata retracted his sword and stood still.

As if he had received some signal, his subordinates wearing similar uniforms came from another block next to him and began to deal with the aftermath.

But Zhou Fangzun, who had just been asked about Anna's recent situation, remained silent.

His pair of gilt golden eyes looked up and down Wei Gong, and rarely appeared on his usual sleepy face a look that was somewhat similar to depression but completely different, which seemed very interesting to Munakata, deep, but not specific. What to look like.

After a few seconds of unbearable silence, Zhou Fangzun turned around and took the lead to step out of the block:

"……come over."

Only this sentence.

The white-haired young man with a strange surname followed him without hesitation, and the two walked side by side towards the outside of the block at a distance.

Munakata Reji stared at the backs of the two who were away, waved his hand to stop the subordinates around him who wanted to catch up and stop him, and meditated for a long time in his heart.

His memory has always been very good, and people who have met him once will not mistake him.

What's more, the person he met in such a special scene and situation has a very special temperament compared to ordinary people, and it is impossible for Munakata to admit his mistake.

That white-haired man was the owner of the restaurant where he and Zhou Fang went for a drink.

Maybe you can consider going to that store next time.

he thinks.

The author has something to say:

K's comeback is on.This time the plot will be longer than Wenye's.