[Main FZ] The correct way to obtain the Holy Grail

Your childhood sweetheart has become a gentleman for a rare time. Although his tone was slightly picky before, he still became a gentleman honestly in the face of your fury. Standing at the door of the bathroom, he handed you After passing things like towels and bathrobes, I carefully instruct you to be careful when you come out, and don't fall over, bump into something or something when you come out with wet feet on your feet.

You listened quietly to the teachings, while rubbing your foam-covered hair, while answering each sentence honestly, in fact, you didn't pay much attention to it, but just listened to the general idea.

"Forget it, anyway, you can't remember..." He finally let out a helpless sigh who knew your nature well.

After the sound of Taro's footsteps faded away, you dried yourself quickly and arranged your clothes properly. When you opened the door, you saw the men's slippers he put at the door, dark blue winter slippers, soft to step on, and smaller than the size of the shoes. You have grown up a lot, and the wide soles follow your carefree walking posture, hitting the ground with a rattling sound, giving you a subtle feeling of stealing your father's shoes.

It's a pity that this playful mood didn't last long. You must know that although you just took a hot bath and steamed out of the bathroom wrapped in a thick bathrobe, you couldn't walk a few steps after pushing the door. The dry and cold air in late autumn froze you out of goosebumps, and the water droplets hanging from the tip of your hair inadvertently dripped and slid into your collar. You shivered and shrank your neck while hugging your arms in the cold. With the hem of his clothes on, he hurriedly ran towards the soft quilt.

Adolescent teenagers are full of blood, and there is no need for electric blankets or air conditioners in this weather. At present, all that can be provided to you is a quilt that has just been packed, so you seem to be rushing from the ice and sliding into the sea. Like the emperor penguin in the movie, "PuffPuffPudPooPuff" got into the dry and fluffy quilt with hands and feet together, but was still huddled up in the cold.

Taro, who has changed into a white shirt that can slightly cover his neck, just stood by the bed and tidied up the changed sheets that you couldn’t look at directly, and after he pulled up the corner of the quilt to make it easier for you to get in, he hugged the sheets and didn’t know So Zong, now came back with a hair dryer, leaned closer and smiled and poked you who had wrapped himself up like a cloth worm, and held your shoulders to signal you to sit up.

"Moon sees the stars, get up and blow off your hair." He, who usually looks like a bad guy, rarely changed into a fresh white shirt on campus. The expression on his face was gentle and kind, and he seemed to soften a lot. You have never had any resistance to such a delicate and gentle type, you pulled the quilt wrapped around your shoulders, and then you rubbed into his arms sitting on the edge of the bed, and put your head on his shoulders, looking happy The twitching look of coming to serve Ben Gong, with his neck up, squinting his eyes, waiting for the baptism of the hair dryer.

Taro put his hands on your shoulders, sighed in a rather complicated way, and after hesitating for a while, he helped you forward.

"It's too close to blow your hair." The voice next to your ear tickles your nerves, it's really deafening, it's indeed a little close, and you can feel the warmth of the other person's body through a shirt. There is a tendency to climb up, sniffing his nose can catch the smell of his neck, before washing off the residual sweat...

Fortunately, the embarrassment didn't last long. Under the warm wind blowing, even if you were disturbed by the fingers passing through your hair and picking up the wet hair, you still couldn't resist sleepiness, and your crooked head rubbed back It’s all because the days of getting into bed with friends after taking a shower are so beautiful, so the bad habits left by living in school in high school are now deeply ingrained, and when I sleep comfortably, I habitually warm my hands and feet to warm ones. The place was narrow, and he lifted the hem of the shirt and hugged her thin waist.

Accompanied by the sound of being caught in the ice, Taro's ears turned red uncomfortably. He looked down at the intimate sleeping in his arms, and didn't feel you at all. He pursed his lips and slowly closed his eyes. Hold your arm tightly.

"Going crazy..."

Probably because you took a bath to relax your nerves and warm your body, you had a good dream. In the dream, you were a little mouse looking for food, and you saw a good-looking honey jar, watching Although its cat looks scary, it may be in a good mood. When it is in a good mood, it is rare and kindly invites you to come in and eat whatever you want, so you crawl in with your hands and feet and your eyes are hot and hungry.

The sweet honey fills your stomach with joy, and you are ready to crawl out and go home to sleep by the side of the tank. Halfway through the climb, the honey beads on the beard have not dripped down, so you can lie on the side of the tank and watch Look at your cat and repent.

"I won't tell you to go."

The rough tongue licked your face, and then the furry paws patted your head, making you roll back to the sugar pile, and the spoonful of honey slowly disintegrated your not-so-firm will.

You can never guess its heart, and you are also greedy for its goodness, but you still always want to crawl outside.

Holding hands, hugging, kissing, the first time, everything was given to him, what else do you have?Before being fed up and thrown out of the sugar bowl.

Anyway, when you think that the other person has a calm and self-centered outlook on love, even if you occasionally ask him how he views love, he will talk about ancient times and recent times, citing scriptures but never speaking human words, and you suddenly feel sad.

When you wake up, you lie lazily on the soft pillow and stare at the ceiling in a daze. You can’t explain what you feel in your heart. It’s like taking a major exam that you don’t listen to at ordinary times, and you haven’t reviewed it much now, delusional. The exam is actually very simple. Maybe I have the potential to save something. I am nervous and a little lucky, but the same mentality is clear and I understand my self-deception, and I give up resistance.

But what should come will always come. Kotomine Kirei, who is sitting by your bed, is frowning tightly, his brown-haired face rarely showing undisguised anxiety, and his rough palms are rubbing After rubbing your head, it covered your cheeks again, just like when you were a child, you, who obviously could take advantage of your injury and act like a baby, took the opportunity to make any willful demands, and you were stared at by those brown eyes at this moment At that time, he was so guilty that he couldn't speak, so he could only look at him helplessly, hoping that his taciturn brother could speak first.

I don’t know what Shilla, who is still the attending doctor, told him about your wound. He obviously hesitated to speak, and finally seemed to be confirming something, like stroking a fragile statue. Like porcelain, gentle, overly intimate touch your face inch by inch.

This kind of expression is really not suitable for your impression, the brother of the agent who is a little cold and dull, it seems that as a brother and sister, they cook for you, wash your clothes, tidy up your room, and brush up their good feelings. It is still useful. You were once evaluated by the main god Kirei, who was a bit emotionally lacking, still had the status of family members in his heart, and realizing this made your ant-sized conscience ache, and you gave him a comforting smile by pulling the corners of your mouth a little stiffly.

"I'm fine..."

Your elder brother just pursed his lips, changed the position of the hand that was touching your face, pressed your back, leaned forward and hugged you into his arms.

"You look like you're covered in blood...Brother is about to stop breathing."

"But there is no way, I didn't protect you, and I didn't take good care of you."

His breath was not very steady, and his speech was a bit intermittent.

The face is pressed against your brother's chest through the layer of black cloth, enveloped by a strong masculine breath, and listening to those caring words is really easy to soften your heart.

Sighing, you tentatively hug him back and pat him on the back.

"It's not my brother's fault, anyway...it's already healed..." As long as you think of the man who left a scar on your chest, your mind will start to mess up.

"Okay?" Talking about your injury, your casual expression seemed to make your elder brother murmur disapprovingly, he frowned and looked at you who obviously started to wander, he gently supported your body , let you lie back on the bed again, and with a condensed expression pushed back the hair on your chest, as if you were going to lift your collar to check.

Of course you know that apart from the scars, there is something shady about your body, and you quickly withdrew your distracted attention, and you wanted to tighten your collar on a conditioned reflex, and explained in a panic what your intention was to dispel him The thought of unzipping your collar.

"No, don't look at it, brother, it left a very ugly scar."

"Scar..." Kotomine Kirei's eyes seemed to dim a bit, he kept sounding nondescript, even made you feel a little creepy, and comforted you softly with a gentle tone, but his actions proved that he was still not relieved, he must be You have to confirm it yourself.

"It's okay, let brother take a look." Lowering his eyes, he pressed your shoulder, and easily restrained your struggle with the strength of an adult man's wrist.

"Hmm." Losing the protection of clothes, the skin on your chest was bare and exposed, the cold wind blowing made your nerves instantly tense, and the sudden increase in the force of pressing you made you feel pain.

After a period of icy silence, you heard a deep sigh from Kotomine Kirei.

"Ah, it really left a very ugly scar..."

Your elder brother's fingers started along your neck, stroked the red marks on your collarbone one by one, and finally stopped at the most serious area covered with knife marks, and slowly rubbed them with his fingertips.

You lay on your back on the bed, and you lost your precious things and were exposed to your brother. This fact is like a heavy hammer hitting your chest, making you feel as if you have lost all your strength.

You can't make any expression, you can only stare at your brother's face blankly, waiting for his reply, and give you a chance to save some room.

But what makes you even more uneasy is that, apart from the momentary force of the arm that pressed your shoulder just now, Kotomine Kirei has no other strong emotional fluctuations on his body, be it anger or surprise, once these emotions reach this point A person's body is like a stone sunk into a deep pool, buried in his eyes, there is no trace left.

He just watched you calmly with his usual calm expression, and forgave you as easily as if he was facing a trivial matter, then slowly bent down, and gently pressed against your forehead, gently, To appease you mercifully.

"It's okay, Yue Jian Xing, brother will protect you well."

"This ugly thing will never appear on your body again."

"Never again."