[Comprehensive British and American] Emiya Tachika

"Are you slandering me?"

Li Xiang, who never left confusion and depression until the next day, asked Spider-Man directly.

Spider-Man was surprised when his mental activities were exposed: "How do you know that I'm thinking... cough cough cough, I mean, no, I definitely don't!"

Emiya Lixiang gave him a silent look, and turned away.

She could hardly bear to look directly at this silly, white and sweet hero next door who always revealed things with a single trick.No wonder she can always see people writing about the Avengers' love for Spider-Man on the Chaoying forum.

Emiya Tachika, who occasionally uses the private space outside of patrols to surf the Internet, is thoughtful.

I don't know the style of the legendary favorite Flash, but I also think that Spider-Man is so good...cute?

Because the possessed object didn't care about being heard about these psychological activities at all, Heroic Weigong who heard these clearly was a little bit dumbfounded, but he was very happy to see Lixiang showing a livelyness that belonged to her age.

Spider-Man, realizing he screwed up, watched her warily.

Emiya Lixiang didn't take these things seriously at all, and raised her finger to a narrow street intersection in the distance with a very calm attitude, and said unhurriedly: "There is an old woman whose bicycle chain fell off, as a New York citizen My good neighbor, why don't you go and do me a favor?"

Spider-Man, who was in good shape, followed the direction of her finger and saw the old man with white hair and a gloomy expression.Always helpful, he immediately swayed like a spider's thread across the floor to her side.

Lixiang took the opportunity to return to the house and released the possession and doll.

……Um?

(Stop patrolling tonight?) Ishtarin asked a little strangely: (Or are you finally ready to change to a little hobby that won't kill you suddenly.)

She has always been very dissatisfied with the fact that Li Xiang only sleeps for three hours a day.

"No, it's just that I suddenly thought of something."

Li Xiang sat on the vacant space between the sofa and the tea table, she reached out and groped from the sofa to get a green cushion and hugged it in her arms, she pressed her whole body forward with satisfaction, and she was half lying on her stomach On the table, he let out a long sigh of relief and continued:

"What do you think the chances are that the morning news and follow-up reports, and online discussions, will go unnoticed by forces eager to recruit or kill Killer?"

(At least Batman, Sky Eye and Lex Luthor will definitely notice.) Emiya Kiritsugu replied.

Although I really admire Batman's adherence to the principle of not killing, this does not prevent all the spirits currently summoned (except Gilgamesh from the second grade) from loving Batman who almost sent Lixiang to the Black Gate Prison. Favorability is zero.

"So I decided to temporarily suspend Archer's daily patrol." She picked up the unfinished homework of the previous puppet Lixiang, wrote and drew on it, and said in a tone that seemed to be completely indifferent: " No matter what, at least wait until those forces who think they can find Killer in New York calm down."

Except for the heroic spirit Emiya who has the memory of Emiya Shirou who has the singularity, Cu Chulainn raised his eyebrows with Tachika the longest time, expressing disapproval of her words.

(Are you kidding me? I don't believe that you would stay at home with peace of mind when you knew that New York was going to be chaotic.) He said with great certainty: (If that's the case, it's impossible for you to be in this situation now. The point of being jointly hunted down by the Sky Eye Society and SHIELD.)

Emiya Lixiang was stunned for a moment, and the arc of the corner of his mouth deepened imperceptibly: "Well, yes. So it is to let the partners of justice rest temporarily."

As long as those forces work hard to investigate for a period of time, they will find that Killer, a cold-blooded, cruel and unblinking killer, is the same person as the mercenary who claims to be a partner of justice.

Cu Chulainn felt a premonition in his heart.

As if aware of his expectation, Li Xiang didn't pause for too long, and quickly said the answer with a smile: "It's time for the Son of Light to play, are you willing to lend me your power? Cu Chulainn."

(Ah.) After getting the correct answer, the smile on Cu Chulainn's face couldn't be restrained. He inserted the gun in his hand into the ground, relying on the fact that Lixiang couldn't see his expression, he responded readily: (although using My power! But don't fall for me, Master.)

The heroic guard palace on the side let out a super unhappy click.

……

The quality of teaching in Midtown High School is really good, and Lixiang was a bit embarrassed by the homework, if it wasn't for the presence of Heroic Spirit Kiritsugu and Heroic Emiya—and the fact that they couldn't bear to see them, two people with poor knowledge reserves, wearing Lixiang's hair The bald and meddling Ishtarin's off-site guidance, she may have to write until later than usual when she returns from patrol.

"...The homework in the United States that you promised is easy?"

Li Xiang, who finally finished her homework, lay in the bathtub, stretched out her hand and patted the foam covering the water surface and muttered in a low voice.Since she started patrolling, she hasn't enjoyed a leisurely time in the bath for a long time.

Lixiang exhaled after his sore body was relieved.

The white foam was blown away by her breath and splashed on the bathroom tiles.

In the dressing room, the magic props that she took off were scattered on the table in a large pile.

——The appearance of these magic props ranges from armbands to hair ropes to watches, and their functions also range from mental protection to trauma treatment to air filtration, and some of the functions of the magic props even overlap.

Except for those made by Lixiang himself who has been worried about losing contact with the heroic spirits in the future, or encountering enemies with the ability to shield the heroic spirits.

The rest are all due to the painful experience left by the enemy before, so she made the corresponding items.

After taking a bath, Li Xiang put on her pajamas and came out of the bathroom, her half-dry hair was still dripping with water. Fortunately, she put the bath towel on her shoulders in advance so that she didn't have to change into her pajamas before going to bed tragedy happened.

She climbed onto the bed and got down on the bed, took out her phone and logged on to the Chaoying forum that she found earlier, which had a lot of inside information.

Ishtarin, who saw this scene after regaining sympathy, floated in mid-air, folded his arms, raised his chin high, and looked bossy: (What does this posture look like, dry your hair before doing other things things.)

Her tone and words reminded Lixiang of her old mother reflexively.

When I was young, every time Shirou and Lixiang watched TV with wet hair in front of the kotatsu after taking a bath, Tohsaka Rin would rush over with a bit of anger, and while wiping Lixiang's hair with a towel, he reprimanded Shirou who did not lead by example.

Rin herself would ask Shirou's father to dry her hair with a hair dryer every time after taking a bath.

——I don’t know why, every time my mother wants to dry her hair, she always breaks the hair dryer.Although my father said that it was inherited from my grandfather's hard work of electrical appliances, Lixiang always felt that this should be a curse.

Recalling good memories, Lixiang smiled.

(Thank you for your concern, Ishtar.)

(Don't be sentimental, I don't care...!)

In the middle of Ishtarin's rebuttal, after seeing the gentle light in Lixiang's pure and clear blue pupils, he closed his mouth and turned his head to the side pretending to be disdainful.