Collision at the Grave of the Winery [Comprehensive]

Before the dream of washing the Holy Grail of the world started, Xia You gave himself a vacation.

"Master." Lancelot held a cup of black tea helplessly, stared at Xia Youlai rolling around on the bed, paused for two seconds before speaking: "Even if today is a holiday, you can't be too lazy... .I haven't done my daily classes recently."

Xia You, who was paralyzed on the bed with the air-conditioning blowing on and covered with a quilt, felt his limbs stiff, and turned his face away, as if out of anger: "I don't want to exercise."

"Are the Hassans really too gentle?" Lancelot muttered to himself, ignoring Xia You's intentions. The man put the tray in his hand on Xia You's bedside table, the gentleness that belongs only to knights Loyalty spread out at this time: "Today is the day to go back to Tokyo, it's too unkind to hand over the full power of my store to Mr. Amuro."

"Anyway, he has a lot of time to recover from his injuries. I think Rum is watching me as a coolie, and the other undercover agents are all on vacation." Xia You complained angrily, Lancelot just shook his head, quietly She pushed open the door and left. The girl rolled twice on the bed and sat up with her messy long black hair. She blinked her olive green eyes, and the drowsiness inside gradually dissipated.

"Then--make a brownie, apologize and go home." She muttered softly, stood up from the bed and stretched, her white waistline was exposed along the stretched pajamas , she yawned a little before walking to the dark curtain and pulling the curtain completely open with a sound of brushing.

The weather in Yokohama today is very good, the sun is shining brightly outside the window, and the sun is already shining brightly at ten o'clock in the morning. The sun exudes the hot summer temperature, and the projection on the glass makes the glass feel warm and cozy. The air conditioner in the girl's house has been turned off It was turned off by Lancelot, but the cold air that hadn't dissipated still clung to her body, causing Xia You, who touched the window, to shiver comfortably, and her body was faintly reflected on the warm window glass. smile.

"Chuya was stopped by me." Suddenly recalling what Osamu Dazai said to him yesterday, Xia You blinked, and kindly decided that today's brownie can be barely added to the holy grail of the world.

While Xia You was dealing with the port mafia's deal with the winery, Mao Lilan and Kudo Shinichi, who had traveled to the United States, had already returned to Tokyo. When Xia You turned on his phone in the morning, he saw Xiaolan on his Line. Notification: [Sister Xia, Shinichi and I returned to Tokyo yesterday, and we will go to rye whiskey with Dad tonight! 】

Her fingers were flying quickly on the screen of the phone, and she sent out a long list of replies, so today the girl is going to make more brownies, some of which will be sent by the spirits of Chaldea through the teleportation array , and the other part was taken back to Tokyo, and a part was also left for Odasaku's big family and their invisible eldest son Osamu Dazai.

Xia You felt that he would be very busy today. Fortunately, Emiya Shiro—the red Archer—often came here to make something for Xia You. The kitchen equipment was always sufficient, even the oven Xia You There is one that is equipped with the largest capacity and highest power.

Xia You has always tidied herself up very quickly. Today, she didn't want to put on makeup, so she patted on moisturizer and gel before going downstairs. Lancelot seemed to have gone out, and Xia You didn't do it when she was alone at home. He asked the heroic spirit to accompany her. After all, her force value is enough even for a top killer like gin, and only people with abilities like Zhongye in the Central Plains are the most dangerous to her.

She took off the hair tie around her wrist, neatly tied her long hair into a ponytail, and was ready to start her work.

Brownie is a very common family dessert in the United States. It is not difficult to make. The taste is between biscuit and cake. It has the softness of cake and the sweetness of fudge. It is crispy on the outside but soft on the inside.

Ordinary brownies only need to prepare cocoa powder, flour, butter, sugar and eggs, but Xia You will make this kind today and add a little rum to enhance the flavor. This morning Lancelot seems to be I have already thoughtfully bought the materials for myself and put them on the table.

The weight of so many people is not easy, Xia You was putting on an apron for himself, but when he was about to start work, he heard the doorbell ringing.

"Here we come, wait a minute──" the girl came out of the kitchen, and at the same time raised her voice and shouted. The people outside the door were silent, and Xia You walked quickly to the door with some doubts, and opened the door. When he opened the door, he saw a figure that he didn't expect.

"...Mr. Nakaya?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that he was crazy.

He kept his hands in his trouser pockets, and for the first time in front of Xia You, he was wearing the clothes he wore when he went to work. The long black trench coat fell down to his calves, and his orange-red hair was similar to Xia You's. When I first saw the boy, he had already grown a lot, and he hung loosely on his shoulders.

He seemed a little awkward, but the hat on his head was the one he hadn't taken off all year. Xia You was stunned at the door for two seconds before smiling slightly: "Why are you here?"

It was clearly a question, but there was no sense of doubt. It seemed that he knew that the other party would come, and he just went through a process to ask casually.

Zhong Yuanzhong also held down his hat, trying to cover his expression with the shadow created by the brim of the hat, Xia You gave way to the way into the house, and said gently: "Come in first."

"You—"

"I don't want to run away, and I won't quibble...Mr. Chuya, although it's a bit shameless to say that, I really regard you as a friend." Xia You interrupted Zhongya Zhongyuan, and the girl stared at him with olive green eyes. Looking at him, insisting as always, just like when Nakahara Chuya saw her for the first time in Yokohama.

"...Are you cooking?" The young man changed the subject stiffly, and suddenly remembered that this seemed to be a legendary door-to-door fight, so he couldn't help but divert his gaze, only to notice the apron on Xia You's body.

Xia You blinked, and closed the door after Zhongyuan Zhongye entered: "Yes, I originally planned to make brownies, but Mr. Zhongye came to me to ask for an explanation, so I still can't just leave it alone."

"I don't have anything to explain." Zhongyuan Zhong also retorted in a low voice.

......

As a result, even Nakahara Chuya himself didn't know why it became like this.Holding a bottle of rum in his hand, the young man stood blankly in the kitchen watching Xia You's bustle. After a few seconds of sluggishness, he said, "I took the wine, how much do you want to add?"

"Ah, that's great!" The girl had just heated the chocolate and butter together over water, and the coffee-colored liquid chocolate was still sticking to the stirring stick in her hand: "Did you see the measuring spoon hanging on the cabinet? It's the silver one. Chuan, please help me pour in two tablespoons."

"Oh, oh." As soon as he entered the kitchen, it was like entering Natsu Emiya's territory. Nakahara Nakahara even forgot the purpose of his visit today, and yesterday Mori Ogai tried his best to remind him to find time for training Black Lizard and several new superpowers added by the port mafia.

Speaking of which, this job was originally belonged to Osamu Dazai. That guy has been skipping work for the past few days, and Mori Ogai has lost his temper, so he had to use the name of "Double Black" to pile up all of Osamu Dazai's work on Hong Kong black labor models. .

Nakahara Chuya has been furious about working overtime lately. The deal with the winery last night was the last major thing he was busy with recently, but he saw Emiya Xiayou igniting his anger on the spot. If it wasn't for the leader of the port mafia He valued this deal very much, and he might have slaughtered those low-level distillery workers who were wearing extremely tasteless black coats and looked like cannon fodder on the spot, and then took Emiya Xiayou back to her home for interrogation.

The Hong Kong black labor model is a very dedicated person. The young man suppressed his anger and successfully completed the deal with the winery. Although the whole transaction was actually led by Osamu Dazai, it did not prevent Zhong Yuanzhong from being also known as the Hong Kong black labor model.

However, Zhongyuan Zhongzhong also went on strike to make cakes today.

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