[Comprehensive] Full-level boss pretending to be new

In order to prevent Tohsaka Tokiomi from really dying, Matou Kariya made his best efforts.

He ignored the hatred eyes of the other party. After all, after being hit by the origin bomb, the magic circuit cannot be repaired. As a magician, there is no hope in this life.

It was me who had been using this look before, but when the user became Tohsaka Tokiomi, Matou Kariya felt quite uncomfortable.

"It's not that I hit you. To be precise, I saved you."

He defended in a low voice, but his heart was still full of guilt.

Tosaka Tokiomi was temporarily speechless, the loss of magic power made him feel weak in limbs, otherwise how could he allow Kariya Matou whom he despises to touch him.

"Compared to this kind of thing, don't you think he should find a more reliable person to transfer the magic seal to the heir?"

Andersen reminded the two embarrassed each other in a cool tone: "I remember this thing is very important to the magician family, it's like an organ that can breathe on its own, are you sure it's okay to leave it like this?"

"Yes!"

Matou Kariya is very grateful to Andersen for mentioning this matter: "But Rin is so young, he will be transplanted and engraved..."

It hurts.

Under normal circumstances, they wait until the transplanted body reaches puberty, and start taking medicine to regulate the body in advance. A big family like the Tohsaka family will also invite conditioners to help the transplanted person adapt.

Tohsaka Tokiomi sneered with difficulty, worrying about this problem now is just pretending to be merciful.

Don't you, Kariya Matou, know the impact on the entire family after the head of the family loses his qualifications as a magician?

Kariya Matou: Sorry, I really don’t know.

It was Emiya Kiritsugu who had the origin, and he was the one who hit you. In the end, the hatred fell on him instead. Kariya Matou is now entirely for the sake of Tosaka Tokiomi's father, Rin. Only then can I take care of him unbearably.

Fortunately, it was not that difficult to find a safe place, so he put Tohsaka Tokiomi down against the tree, took out his mobile phone and called Yayoi Komaeda.

Chattering, he recounted what happened in the past two days: "Now Emiya Kiritsugu's followers are fighting with Tosaka Tokiomi, and Andersen and I are waiting for the result in a safe place."

"It's fine for you two to come back after the fight. I asked Nagito to leave a supper for you."

"Mr. Komaeda, do you have any potato chips at home?"

Andersen, who is addicted to fried puffed food, is eager to return.

Yayoi Komaeda's deep laughter came from the other end of the phone: "There will be."

"Uncle Komaeda, can I have a word with Uncle?"

Matou Ying waited for a long time, and finally couldn't help it anymore, her anxiety was seen by Ilya, the little girl gently pushed her little friend, giving Matou Ying courage.

"Kariya, uncle."

After all, it is the person who has been protecting her all the time. Ma Tongying has a little friend but has not forgotten him. When she got the phone call, her eye circles turned red.

Ilya slowly approached Ai Li and took her mother's hand.

It's all the same.

Because I want to be a well-behaved child, I restrain myself not to miss, or to say, it’s okay to miss, but I can’t say what I miss.

It will cause trouble for adults.

These precocious children are so caring.

"Is it Sakura?"

Matou Kariya's excited words were almost unbearable. When he left, he kept thinking about his niece, for fear that she would be hungry and thirsty... As a guardian and a pessimist, he always made up his mind Make some horrible pictures.

For example, I cut my finger while chopping vegetables, broke my knee while walking on the road, etc. I wish I could run home immediately to see how my niece is doing.

"How is Sakura these two days? Did you have a good meal?"

Matou Kariya, who has entered the silly father mode, can no longer close the chatterbox once he opens it. He asks questions like a machine gun, and Matou Sakura on the opposite side can only answer well.

After hanging up the phone, she even wiped the sweat off her brow.

"I'm so tired..."

Is Uncle Kariya really such a person?If you talk so much, you can't find a girlfriend.

The male protagonists on TV who are loved by the female protagonists all have the image of a cold and quiet president. Talkative uncle Kariya can only get supporting roles.

"Sakura's uncle is very concerned about you."

Yi Liya held her small face and looked at her: "Although there is a lot of nonsense, but he misses you very much."

"Uh-huh."

The little girl turned her head in embarrassment: "Brother Nagito, can I help you make supper?"

"Huh? Oh, oh, midnight snack."

Nagito didn't want to tell the little girl that the midnight snack he originally thought was the toast bread in the refrigerator, and some jam was his last kindness.

"Then, let's go together."

Facing the little girl's expectant eyes, the corners of Nagito's mouth twitched twice, and he responded helplessly.

Ilya also ran to watch, and Matou Sakura stepped on the small bench. The kitchen knife seemed a bit big in her hand, but it looked good when she used it.

"Wow, is this cooking?" Ellie and her daughter's eyes were exactly the same, and the little stars in it almost jumped out, "Can I come together?"

In Irisviel's eyes, things that have not been touched before are worth trying.

"Okay."

The recipe is so simple that even a fool can make it, Nagito simply left the place in front of the stove for the curious Irisviel: "You should be able to fry the eggs, pour some oil and knock the eggs in, and when they solidify, you can cook them." It can be shoveled out."

"It doesn't sound difficult."

Irisviel was full of confidence, she gave Matou Sakura an encouraging look, and stared at the frying pan in front of her with a [-]-point attitude.

Facts have proved that it is she herself who needs to encourage eyes.

When Matou Sakura cut the vegetables into fine shreds, she heard a jingling noise next to her, and a lump of black and charred stuff stuck to the bottom of the pot, and the smell was also chilling.

"What went wrong?"

This kind of thing can't be imported at first glance, Irisviel looked at Nagito at the door of the kitchen with distress: "I obviously made it according to the steps you said."

"Master, it's a waste of money."

Edmund picked up the frying pan in the sink, tapped it lightly, and the bottom of the pan fell off.

Nagito: God damn can burn the bottom of a pot by frying an egg. This is the god of dark cooking reincarnated from which world.

"I'm really sorry."

Irisviel, who thought that she could make it for Kiritsugu after she learned it, felt a huge setback. She probably would be close to death if she ate it.

"Why don't you mix a salad?"

Nagito looked at Matou Sakura's movement and couldn't help but backed away, and made a decision: "Sakura put your chopped vegetables into the big bowl, and let Irisviel make a portion for herself."

Matou Sakura looked a lot more relaxed after not contributing the fruits of her labor. She vacated the vegetables, and placed the cleaned cutting board and kitchen knife in front of Ai Li.

"Come on mom o(*≧▽≦)ツ"

Ilya stood by and encouraged her mother: "Just cut everything and add seasonings. It's so simple, there must be no problem."

For the time being, the kitchen belongs to their mother and daughter, and everyone else has withdrawn from this small world.

"If there is one more exit today, there will be four more."

Nagito took out his notebook and crossed out the archer's name. With the situation overwhelming, it was too difficult for that Jin Shining to win the final victory, even harder than reaching the sky.

"There are only four left on the field."

The assassin is easy to deal with, without Tosaka Tokiomi, this Kotomine Kirei who has no pursuit of the Holy Grail and doesn't know what his wish is, will not take the initiative to participate in the war.

Perhaps he would simply give up his Command Seals and withdraw from the Holy Grail War.

"The Conqueror of the Cavalry Rank, Andersen of the Art Rank, and King Arthur of the Sword Rank."

Reciting the names of the three, Nagito poked his cheek with the tip of a pen, and began to recite: "Andersen is useless, that guy regards the Holy Grail more lightly than stew, after the play here is over, don't worry about it." We said he ran away."

"So the final battle fell on the two of them?"

Judging from this result, the fourth Holy Grail War was an extremely decent duel, and the two remaining at the end were veritable kings, and their duel could indeed be called a war.

"If the Holy Grail can be a little more normal, it will be more perfect."

"Even the Master of the Conqueror King probably didn't expect that he would become one of the final duels."

That's right, for Weber, who is still consolidating the workshop, the biggest headache now is not how about the Holy Grail War, but what to do with his return ticket.

Is it possible to go out to work and earn money?

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Facing the window, facing the beautiful moonlit night outside, he let out a shrill cry.

The King of Conquerors, who was playing the game, had a hard time, and the results he had saved with great difficulty fell short at the last minute.

He put down the handle in a good-tempered manner, and looked back at his dejected Master: "Boy, what's wrong with you."

Howling at the moon regularly every night, is this a werewolf from the new world?

"Because you bought too many irrelevant things, so I spent all my money."

The pitiful wallet showed his bitterness.

"I'm not sure what to eat tomorrow, a master who is about to starve? How can there be a master who is as miserable as me."

He stole Professor Kenneth's holy relic, and came to this eastern city purposely, just to prove to others that even if their family's history is not long, powerful magicians can still appear.

Well, the ideal is full and the reality is cruel. Before he finds a chance to prove himself, he is about to go to the convenience store to grab a half-price lunch.

"Don't worry, kid."

Patting the master on the back, almost smacking out the opponent's internal organs, the Conqueror King Iskandar said confidently: "My premonition tells me that it will be our turn to appear soon."

The huge fluctuation of magic power coming from afar made Iskandar have the urge to watch.

It's a pity that the master next to him is too rookie, if he is taken there on a bullock cart, among other things, he will definitely be the type to get motion sickness and vomit in front of the opponent.

——It’s not that I dislike the Master, it’s just that this picture is beautiful enough when you think about it.

"It's a premonition again."

Weber fled from Iskandar's hands: "Last time, you had a hunch that this game must be fun."

In the end, he bought a magical GALGAME that turned the emperor into a girl, and turned the famous emperor in history into a girl. Weber couldn't help but feel that there is no character in this world that cannot be turned into a Two-dimensional girl.

"Hunches can be wrong sometimes."

Iskandar patched himself indifferently: "Don't worry kid, maybe they will take the initiative to come to the door when the time comes."

"I believe you one last time."