Uchiha is at it again!

"So you're not a caster?"

Queyou nodded bluntly: "Yeah, Jill is the caster I summoned, I didn't expect me to be the master!"

"I really didn't expect that."

Because of the destruction of the Little Holy Grail, Saber, who was gradually dissipating, was not angry at being deceived. She was surprised for a moment, and then suddenly realized that Mr. Lancelot was hesitant to speak to her, and couldn't help showing a helpless smile: "So it is That's it... Sir Lancelot has become a bit more naughty."

You didn't tell me such important information... But it's okay, after all, this Holy Grail is just a false existence.

"I heard what Sir Lancelot said about what you did."

She softened her gaze, and the golden light shone in her clear blue pupils: "With a heart of benevolence, you will reach out to injustice and the weak. Master of the caster, you will definitely grow into an outstanding knight."

Perhaps for the King of Knights, a knight is a great compliment.

"Speaking of the last time, you sat by the bed early in the morning and waited for me to wake up to say goodbye to me."

Watching Saber leave, Queyou turned his face to Gilgamesh and smiled: "But this time it seems that I'm going to take a step first, and it's my turn to say goodbye to you, Jill."

"...Oh, Queyou."

Gilgamesh looked at Queyou with a serious expression, "You're actually blushing."

"Um?!"

Que You, who never expected this answer, was stunned.

"Does being praised by the King of Knights make you so excited?!"

"Wow, no way! Am I blushing? Am I blushing?!"

Chosuke, who was immediately diverted from the subject, covered his face anxiously and yelled. Emiya Kiritsugu watched the King of Heroes tease the child around, sighed, took out his phone from his pocket and held it in front of Chosuke. There is no blush in the shadow reflected in the mirror.

"……Gilgamesh!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!"

Queyou, who realized that he was being tricked, sighed. After such an interruption, there was not much sadness left when parting, only helplessness and amusedness remained.

"Don't worry, our parting this time is not over, we will see you again."

Gilgamesh squatted down with a smile and looked at Queyou at the same level: "...What do you mean by your expression of distrust? This king is a caster, an all-knowing and omnipotent caster!"

"Okay, just try to believe what you say."

Que You answered very reluctantly, but his bright eyes had already revealed his inconsistency.

"For the sake of parting, this king will not pursue your rudeness at the moment... Oh, by the way, I have something interesting to tell you."

Seeing Queyou tilting his head awkwardly but lifting his ears up, Gilgamesh wanted to pinch and touch that fleshy face, and he did.

"—There is already a you on the Throne of Heroes."

"To be precise, it's you from the last reincarnation."

"Huh? But I'm here?!"

Queyou immediately turned around and pointed at himself in surprise, "If I were on the Throne of Heroes, I would not be able to reincarnate, let alone be born!"

"Listen to what I have to say."

Gilgamesh gave him a brain collapse, Queyou cried out in pain, and was aggrieved and silent.

"He is not a heroic spirit sublimated after death in the traditional sense. You have indeed reincarnated simply and neatly, but because of the widely praised epics and stories, and because of people's beliefs, he sits on the throne of heroic spirits."

Queyou slowly opened his mouth wide: I was so powerful in my previous life? ?

"So you will have the favor from the world, because you have done a lot of things... I am curious about what you have done."

Gilgamesh smiled and lifted Queyou's bangs, exposing his forehead with some red marks and gently kissing: "So grow up quickly-you are a miracle destined to be different."

Queyou looked at him: "...You talk nicely, what are you talking about?"

"Tch, what an incomprehensible brat."

Gilgamesh stood up: "This is something that Enkidu has never done before, feel honored, this represents my king's favor to you."

Unexpectedly, I would get praise from the two kings when I parted. Although I regretted not seeing the young Jill for the last time, Queyou and Jill bid farewell again and appeared in my bedroom in the blink of an eye. They skillfully changed their clothes and sat cross-legged Meditate on the tatami.

He thought of King Arthur's evaluation.

...a knight?

Really, I am a ninja who runs counter to knights, King Arthur.

"Euni sauce! Erni sauce!"

A really soft voice came from outside the door, and the little guy hurriedly opened the door and ran in, stuffing the jar full of gold flat candy into his brother's arms: "Nissan will keep it for me—don't tell mother! "

After finishing speaking, he ran away with a "da da da".

Queyou looked at the glass jar, turned his head and handed it in with integrity in Yizhen's tearful accusing eyes.

"Nissan big bad- hiccup, big bad-"

Kazuma thumped Queyou's chest and hiccupped while crying, Madara covered her ears calmly, and Quanna slept peacefully in his arms, completely unaffected by her third brother's crying.

Blue out of blue is better than blue, unless Quan Nai who is asleep pinches his little nose, otherwise this little pig will sleep until his stomach growls before he reluctantly wakes up.

Even if someone is crying beside him.

"Silly goose."

When he returned home, his identity was no longer the little good-for-nothing favored by the king, but the eldest brother that his younger brothers depended on. Queyou was helplessly beaten by the crying Yizhen: "If you don't give mother Jinpingtang today, you Not to mention now, even in the future, I won’t be able to eat Kopeito.”

"Re-hiccup! Really?"

I really hesitated.

"Really, have I lied to you?"

Queyou poked his forehead lightly: "Besides, how could it be possible that I didn't buy Jinpingtang for you here?"

Seeing Yizhen's eyes light up instantly, Queyou added: "But you can only eat it once every three days."

"No, no, Ouni-chan, I want candy, give me candy~"

Yizhen acted like a baby right away, hugging Queyou's arm tightly, Queyou drooped his eyes: "No, I'm a big villain."

Huh, when my brother was bad, he called Nisan a big villain, but when he heard that there was Jinpingtang, he called him Oni-chan?

"No, Oni-chan is the best~"

"No matter what, three days is three days."

Yizhen puffed up his face and rolled his eyes slyly: "Okay, three days is three days... Then today is the first day, Oni sauce, sugar!"

"Do you think I can't smell the sweetness on you? Yizhen."

Queyou looked at the surprised Yizhen: "You definitely ate a lot today."

"Eh?! Is there? Is there?"

Guilty Yizhen smelled it on himself, and was knocked on the head by Madara, who couldn't stand it anymore: "Okay, don't make trouble with your brother, who told you that you were not restrained before, and you had a toothache from eating sweets."

"Bang Ge..."

Yizhen pursed his mouth aggrieved, and stared at him: "Why, do you want to cavities if you continue to eat? Have you brushed your teeth after eating candy? Don't eat candy once every three days for toothache, it's possible for a week."

"Never!"

Yizhen covered his mouth and ran out, Queyou let out a muffled laugh and fell back on the tatami.

"Brother, are you unhappy?"

Madara moved to his side, Quanna was still sleeping "wheezing and wheezing", her little face was flushed.

"...how can I be unhappy."

Queyou looked at the ceiling: "I just had a dream last night that I was a little reluctant to wake up from."

"What's in the dream?"

"...I have you in my dream."

"Eh? Me?" Thinking that he was in a dream that his brother didn't want to wake up, Madara was a little happy.

"Yes, Spot."

Que You was just talking casually, but he did think of his elderly brother, and couldn't help sighing: "The (grown up) Banner in the dream is not cute at all, and he has his own little secret in his heart, and he keeps everything from me. If you feel wronged, don't tell me—"

"It's not me."

Madara worked hard to justify himself: "I will never hide anything from my brother, never will."

"...Is this a promise to me, Madara?"

Queyou looked at his younger brother and smiled: "Brother, my memory is very good."

"Ok!"

Madara nodded seriously: "So I am better than me in the dream, I will not hide things from you, and I will not let my brother worry, he is a bad boy, my brother is not allowed to miss him anymore, and I can't be unhappy because of him. "

"... Madara, let me give you a hug."

Why is my brother so cute!

Madara carefully put down Quanna in his arms, happily rolled into a ball in his brother's arms, rubbed his hair and face, and laughed and laughed.

"Everything will be okay."

Madara couldn't understand what was in his brother's eyes, he nodded ignorantly, showing a big smile: "Well, it will definitely get better!"

Yes, it will definitely get better.

I will make it all right.

Queyou touched his younger brother's face: I won't abandon you, and I won't let everyone abandon you to make you like that.

"……Well?"

Quan Nai rubbed his eyes and woke up in a daze. He was shocked to see the eldest brother and the second brother quarreling together without taking him to play. He immediately stood up staggeringly when he was just able to walk, and fell to the two of them with a "poof". In the middle, thumping his hands, he was touched and pinched by his two older brothers laughing.

"I finished brushing my teeth—"

Yizhen opened the door full of momentum and shouted, and was dumbfounded to see the joyful scene in the room.

"..."

Xiao Uchiha sniffed firmly: "Why don't you call me, why don't you call me QAQ! I want to play together too!"