New York, Queens, 42:37:[-] AM.

The two buddies who walked side by side in the alley and discussed going to the 24-hour convenience store next door to get a ticket were punished by justice from the sky.The point is that these two didn't even see what the person who sanctioned them looked like.

"Could we have encountered a legendary ghost?" The young man with a bruised nose and swollen face said tremblingly.

A ghost is a new superhero that has been circulated in various gossips in New York recently. The characteristic is that no one knows what he/she looks like. All the people who have encountered a ghost say that they are just a flash in front of their eyes and then react. He had already been beaten violently and thrown into the corner.

Before that, he always thought that those people said that because they were too embarrassing. He swallowed his saliva, and exchanged glances with another young man with a pale face. It was the first time they came out to do something, and they didn't even dare to mention the thing they had agreed to go to the convenience store to make a fortune.

The "ghost" who successfully converted two misguided youths to climb up to the roof of an apartment building can be seen everywhere. His long red hair was tied with a hair tie at the end, and he was wearing a tight black battle coat that can outline muscle lines under the same color coat. It sounds like this kind of dress may not be suitable for women, but it is perfect on her unobtrusive but too flat figure.

The being called 'Ghost' was unexpectedly a girl who looked no more than a teenager.

"New York is peaceful today, too."

She had just finished another patrol and stood on the edge of the balcony looking at the morning stars gradually rising and setting in the silent New York, her voice carried a businesslike indifference.

As the last syllable fell, her whole body lit up with a golden light that few people in this world could see. By the time the light took a walk, her body had already changed into a set of simple casual clothes.She was obviously the only one on the top of the building, but a man's helpless voice came from beside her ear.

(Lixiang, is it time to rest again?)

(It doesn't matter, I won't leave until six o'clock tomorrow.)

(Wait, wait a minute! Sleeping for three hours is not enough. I will never allow you to die suddenly and come to the Hall of Valor so early.)

Emiya Rika was accustomed to listening to the 'reprimand' of the intruding woman who at first sounded arrogant but actually every word revealed concern, and opened the door with a key hidden under a flowerpot on the roof to enter the stairs.After she closed the door to the roof, the surrounding cameras that were forced to repeat the same images finally began to reflect the real scene.

Downstairs, Spider-Man, who didn't know that his actions were covered up, carefully slipped back into the room through the window.

Although secretly working as a justice partner, Lixiang's room is no different from that of an ordinary girl, and even a little too girly for her current age-such as the pile of dolls on the bed that seem to be anime characters.

Emiya Tatsuka, who didn't even change her clothes, yawned and got into the unstacked cup, closed her eyes, grabbed a doll from the pile of dolls around her, hugged her, and buried her face in the doll In his stomach, he didn't know who he said "good night" to, and fell asleep drowsily.

(Good night, Lixiang.)

The male and female voices that appeared before responded synchronously after a few seconds, and invariably lowered their voices very softly.

The room fell silent again.

Three hours later, deafening bells rang at different places in the room at the same time. Emiya Tatsuka, who had been sleeping soundly, was startled, reached out and took out the black key hidden under the pillow, rolled out of bed and hid under the bed.

The alarm clock was still beeping persistently.

If it hadn't been for the soundproofing circle when I first rented this house, some neighbors would have come to the door by this time.

"……what."

Under the stimulation of the alarm clock, she barely woke up, but due to lack of sleep, Emiya Tatsuka crawled out from under the bed and turned off the wake-up devices one by one. The ribbons used to tie her hair were scattered by her movements. , the red hair with some natural curls was messily scattered behind her without restraint, and there were still a few strands of stubborn curling up on the top of her head.

(Good morning, Lixiang.)

Standing in front of the mirror, Emiya Lixiang who had just buttoned up his cuffs heard a familiar male voice and subconsciously blurted out: "Good morning, Dad."

Suddenly there was silence.

Without realizing it, Li Xiang put on the non-prescribing flat glasses.Although according to the normal operation of this world, no one should recognize her after wearing the glasses, but Emiya Rikka still worried about constant magic on them that would affect people's perception.

When she went into the kitchen to get something to eat, the other side, which had been quiet after saying good morning, suddenly became noisy.

(Good morning, little girl, last night's patrol was... Hey! Archer! Wake up quickly, what's the matter with you? What happened?) This is a very bright-sounding male, who greeted Half of the attention was attracted to other heroic spirits.

If I remember correctly, this one should be...

"Good morning, Mr. Cu Chulainn." Emiya Tatsuka said hello and took out two eggs from the refrigerator. She did not forget what Cu Chulainn said while cracking the eggs and asked in doubt: "Mr. Archer Did something happen?"

(Ah, it's not a big deal, it's just that he just stood there dumbfounded as if he had been petrified by Medusa, and even his muscles became hardened.) Cu Chulainn replied straightforwardly.

"Medusa?" Emiya Tatsuka, who didn't remember that he had established a communication with this person, blinked blankly.

(Don't listen to his nonsense, I have nothing...)

Before the recovered Ying Ling Wei Gong finished speaking, a certain king seized the communication channel.

(Hahahahaha, just a common name made you look like this, Archer? What a joke that made me laugh so hard.) Young King Gilgamesh uttered as he said Huge laugh.

"Good morning, King Gilgamesh." Emiya Tatsuka raised his hand and rubbed his ear without any sign.

After realizing that she had called Ying Ling Wei Gong or something before, she had a flustered look on her face, and she lowered her head guiltyly and whispered: "I'm sorry, Archer, I clearly said that I would not marry you and him. Misidentified together."

Gilgamesh's laughter stopped abruptly, and then Heroic Emiya's soothing voice sounded.

(I said it doesn't matter, Lixiang.) He said in a very gentle voice: (I also have his memory, it doesn't matter even if you regard me as your father.)

Emiya Rikka did not answer.

Even knowing that Yingling Emiya also has the memory of Emiya Shirou as her father, she still stubbornly refuses to treat the two of them as the same person, saying that she is too brainy, she always feels that this is not good for Yingling Emiya and her Both fathers are unfair.

After all, the father in her memory was the man who accompanied her, taught her, and gave her the hope of living at the last moment of the collapse of the singularity. The self-proclaimed righteous partner will always guard Lixiang and Rin.

Not this guardian.

(tsk.)

Gilgamesh, who had a clear idea of ​​Emiya Tatsuka's thoughts, made a displeased voice—he was expecting that Tatsuka would recognize the Heroic Emiya, and then contact the Hall of Valor, only to find out that he had more than one father's reaction.

I don't know what Gilgamesh was thinking, but Emiya Tatsuka, who had a vague sense of relief after the disaster, focused on the thick egg yakinime that he was going to do next.

It's embarrassing to say.

As the daughter of Emiya Shiro who is very good at all kinds of cooking and Tohsaka Rin who is especially good at flower cooking, Emiya Tatsuka unexpectedly only knows a few simple dishes.

In her own words, she explained that it was because when she was at home, every time she wanted to enter the kitchen, she would always be driven out by everyone to rest.

Obviously there are cooking classes in school, but Tatsuka's cooking level just stays at this level.

"Salt should be added at this time, right?" Lixiang looked at the gradually solidified egg liquid in the special kitchen utensils, and murmured while searching for his memories from a few years ago.

(...If you want to make thick eggs, shouldn't the salt be put in when you break the eggs?)

This time it was a slightly puzzled female voice.

The opponent is the goddess Ishtar who is possessed by Rin Tosaka. Although her consciousness is fused, after all, the part of the goddess accounts for more, so her identity has never been confused by Lixiang.

"Is that so?" Li Xiang wondered, who was more concerned about food than greeting.

(...Ah, that's right.)

Yingling Weigong's words made Lixiang decisively break up the semi-solidified egg liquid again, and changed the originally scheduled thick egg roast into flower-planting scrambled eggs.

After watching the news and eating breakfast, Emiya Rikka put the washed dishes into the cupboard, rearranged his clothes, checked his backpack again before going out, and finally walked out of the room after confirming that there was no problem.

There are not many residents in this building, especially today is a working day after the weekend.

Lixiang, who came here alone to live here, is actually quite conspicuous, but because of Lixiang's appearance and the fact that there are not a few foreign students in this area, everyone's attitude towards her is relatively gentle, even if she is racially discriminatory. Just when she doesn't exist.

Except for the Parker family who lived downstairs from her.

It may be because she saved Mr. Ben Parker who was shot, and their family has a special enthusiasm for her,

"Morning, Tachika." May Parker, who had just opened the door, happened to see Emiya Tatsuka passing by their house, and greeted him very warmly.

Although occasionally feeling a little uncomfortable because of Aunt Mei's enthusiasm, Li Xiang, who did receive a lot of care from her, smiled: "Good morning, Aunt Mei."

Aunt Mei looked at the school uniform Lixiang was wearing, with a surprised expression on her face: "Are you a student of Midtown High School too? Just so is Peter, it's not safe for you to be alone, let Ben take the two of you to school together! "

She turned her head and began to urge the other two people in the family without waiting for Lixiang to answer.

Ben Parker, who had packed up early, heard the urging to put on his hat and came out of the house. When he saw Lixiang standing at the door, a smile appeared on his face: "Morning."

"Good morning, Mr. Parker." Emiya Tatsuka responded.

"Here we come." Peter Parker, who had finished his meal in a hurry, came out and saw that besides Uncle Ben and Tatsuka Emiya waiting for him at the door, he yawned halfway and held back his mouth. He closed his mouth in embarrassment, grabbed a few hairs that he couldn't arrange in time, and then said again: "Uh...good morning, Lixiang."

Hey, what a stupid and cute Spider-Man.

"Good morning, Peter." Emiya Tatsuka, who had known Peter's identity for a long time and would occasionally help him out of the monitoring, calmly pushed down the mirror frame: "...There is ketchup on the corner of your mouth that hasn't been wiped clean."

Peter's face suddenly turned red.

Li Xiang kindly took out a handkerchief and handed it to him.

"Thank you, I'll return it to you after I wash it." Peter took the handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth under Ben and May's watching eyes. Before putting the handkerchief away, he looked at the huge twisted head embroidered in the center of his waist, a little surprised asked, "Do you like the Bulls?"

The atmosphere fell silent.

If I say this is Ishtar's aesthetics, no one will believe it.Emiya Lixiang thought so.

Gilgamesh's arrogant noise-polluted laughter and Ishtarin's exasperated voice came from his ears, and Lixiang of the Bulls calmly nodded and took the blame.

Peter thanked Lixiang from the bottom of his heart for rushing out and sending Uncle Ben to the hospital when he was at a loss, but he never had the chance to repay him. After finally knowing Lixiang's hobbies, he began to consider whether to ask Harry to help him. A ticket to a Bulls game.

"Okay, children, if you don't start, you will be late."

Aunt Mei, who noticed the time, interrupted the communication between them, which completely did not match the brainwaves.

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