[Kingshi]miracle

Shirou felt a terrible pain in his head, as if he was being pricked by countless tiny needles.

Neither instinct nor the body itself wanted to wake up, but reason kept urging him.

For the first time, Shirou, who has never stayed in bed or allowed himself to stay in bed, hated his iron-like biological clock, and today is not a damn day off.

After struggling in pain for a while, Shirou lifted his heavy eyelids as if giving up.

A wonderful golden color appeared in the blurred vision, and before he could react, a handsome face occupied all his consciousness.

...! !

Shirou, who was about to scream, hastily closed his half-open mouth, and moved back with a stiff body.

Well, he remembered.

It should be said that along with the movement, there was some viscous liquid left along the base of the thigh, which made him have to completely remember it again.

Although it was not the first time he was so naked, but it was really embarrassing to be able to see his breasts when he looked down.

Shirou held the quilt tightly against his chest, even though it was early in the morning of freshman year, he was exhausted.

Strictly speaking, he didn't sleep very long.

Staying up late is not something to bear, but that kind of discordant exercise is.

Stretching his hand under the blanket to cover his uncomfortable stomach, Shirou turned over and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

Heroic Spirit clearly didn't need sleep, but the culprit who caused all his discomfort was sleeping soundly beside him.

Suddenly feeling very uncomfortable, Shirou turned his head and tried to pull Gilgamesh's cheek, but was caught by the wrist in mid-air. Gilgamesh closed his eyes and stretched out his arms to grab Shirou's shoulder, pulling him towards him, and kissed Shirou finger.

Shirou, who didn't dare to make any moves at all, leaned in Gilgamesh's arms for a while, then carefully raised his head and took a sneak peek, and came to a conclusion: the guy wasn't awake at all.

Really, there must be something wrong with myself who was blushing and heartbeating because of such an unconscious move.

No, it's not right anywhere!

Shirou, who got out with as light a movement as possible, held the quilt for a moment and hesitated, or he gritted his teeth and yanked hard, anyway, Heroic Spirits don't catch colds.

Shirou, who wrapped himself up tightly, convinced himself in this way, and moved towards the bathroom in a weird posture with his thighs clamped.

Shirou, who had been rinsed and combed his long hair carefully, was in trouble holding his school uniform. Although he was in a special situation, he couldn't wear casual clothes to school, and to be honest, what reason should he use to fool Shirou up to now? good.

I tried to put it on, but the trousers were loose, and the trousers had to be rolled up, the shoulders of the coat collapsed, the cuffs didn't reach the back of the hand, and the chest was a bit tight.

Looking as funny as a child stealing an adult's clothes, Shirou stood in front of the mirror and sighed.

At this time, Rin, who was still wearing pajamas and swaying like a zombie, passed behind him as if he didn't notice Shirou's existence at all. Shirou, who was about to say hello, saw Rin stop in front of the toilet and turned around, looking like he was about to take off his pants look.

The startled Shirou didn't know whether to step forward to stop him, but then realized that he just needs to leave, so he turned around quickly, because the action was too sudden, so he happily guessed the hem of his trousers that had been dragged to the ground, and directly used He rushed out in a swooping posture, and just as he was about to hit the wall, Archer materialized and blocked between him and the wall.

"Many, thank you." Although his face was still a little red because he hit the wall of human flesh, Shirou expressed his thanks with a face full of shock.

"En." It's rare that Archer didn't mean to teach Shirou a lesson. After all, the reason was his Master, and Shirou's appearance made Archer feel guilty for bullying him. After all, in his cognition, women need respect and protection.

Rin, who has a strong wake-up spirit, was a complete disaster when he first got up. Even the elegance that the Tohsaka family is proud of has no right to appear. Archer stopped Rin from turning out of the window for the first time. He will stare at her from the moment Rin wakes up until the eldest lady wakes up completely.

"But you're going to go to school dressed like this?" Archer sized Shirou up.

"...I can't help it." Shirou was not someone who cared about his own attire, but he still felt a little embarrassed under Archer's subtle expression.

Archer, who always felt that such a scene was a bit like PLAY, sighed with complicated emotions, shook his head and said to Shirou, "Take off your school uniform, and I'll help you change it."

Shirou, who always felt that Archer was particularly abnormal today, looked at Archer with blunt suspicious eyes, and Archer, whose mouth twitched slightly, gave him an annoyed look.

The awkward Shirou didn't even think about taking off his pants while opening his jacket.

"Wait!" Archer turned his head to cover his face, although he could already see the blue stripes.

"Why aren't you wearing a shirt!" Archer really wanted to hit Shirou on the head hard, no one would wear underwear directly under a school uniform jacket!After all, I don't know which dimension I went to.

"Ah? I just wanted to try it..." Originally, I just happened to see the school uniform in the basket, so I suddenly planned to wear it on a whim. The trousers looked around in a hurry, not knowing what to do.

"Don't move." Archer draped the crimson holy cloth over Shirou's head. Shirou, who was covered by the whole person, felt his eyes suddenly darken, and fell down on the floor shamelessly.

After handing the school uniform out through the slit at the bottom, Shirou grabbed the thick fabric and exposed his head. He felt like a huge red bag now.

I saw Archer take out a sewing bag and scissors out of nowhere, cutting and mending purely.

Although there are not many places that can be changed, at least it looks much more normal than before.

"Anyway, I'll just use it once, and I'll leave it at that." Archer lifted the clothes and compared them to Shirou, and concluded.

"Well, thank you." Shirou thanked him looking a little silly.

"Oh, well done!" Rin suddenly sighed from behind Archer, she already seemed to be full of energy, and she couldn't see the previous decadence and dullness at all.

Finally recovered.Shirou sighed in his heart, and then greeted as planned:

"Good morning, Rin."

"Good morning Shirou, although you did a good job, you don't need it." Rin raised his hand and waggled his fingers playfully in front of Shirou.

Shirou, who has never had a sixth sense, clearly felt a strong ominous aura, so he could only respond with a dry smile, watching Rin turn over and trot away in a daze, and fell silent for a while, accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps , Rin appeared in front of him again.

"Keng Keng!" Rin raised the school uniform in his hand as if showing off.

"Huh?" Shirou still looked at Rin puzzled, this is a very common Hokunhara girls' school uniform, of course he knows it.

"What an idiot, I brought an extra set and lent it to you." She didn't get the expected response, Rin muttered dissatisfiedly, she wondered why this guy didn't understand such an obvious thing.

"Oh thank you, Rin is such a good person." Shirou happily sent a good person card to Rin, he didn't expect how tragic this is actually.

"Of course! Hurry up and make breakfast, I'm hungry." Although understanding the other party's good intentions, Rin always felt that something was weird, and Rin couldn't figure it out, so he opened his mouth and looked at it with a pair of big shiny eyes. Cook with his own Shirou.

"Good morning, senpai!" Sakura appeared on time, looked at Shirou's school uniform with a smile, and secretly labeled it as "superior".

"...Ah, good morning, Sakura." A somewhat absent-minded Shirou responded dully.

"What's wrong, senior?" Sakura looked at Shirou in a strange way, pulling the hem of his skirt back and forth, as if he couldn't feel at ease.

"No, it's just a little short..." Shirou smiled awkwardly at Sakura.

Although he has become a girl, Shirou is still taller than Rin, but the spare school uniform skirt that Rin gave seems to be a little shorter than usual, so it is natural to wear it on Shirou.

And Rin's explanation for this point is to hang an innocent smile like a little devil and say innocently: "That's not the case, it must be Shirou's illusion~"

No no, at first Shirou still thought it was his own illusion, but when he saw Rin like this, he immediately realized that there was a problem.

"It's obviously about the same length as your casual clothes..." Shirou looked down at his exposed thighs, wanting to pursue the final justice.

"I hate it, Shirou, this is the length of a girl~" Rin tilted her head and smiled very beautifully.

Hey, could it be that... there are so-called faction wars among girls?Long skirt pie and short skirt pie?Just kidding...

"Indeed, senpai's legs are beautiful." After listening to Shirou's words, Sakura suddenly assumed the posture of a critic and said something that made Shirou puzzled.

"Right!" Rin, who was sitting at the dining table, patted the table and put on a happy expression of "this is it".

"As expected of an older sister~" Sakura Asarin, who hadn't expected this before, showed an expression of admiration.

Hey, you two sisters, don't reach a strange consensus there without authorization...

Shirou felt that his head, which had been hurting since he woke up, was hurting even more. He held his forehead with one hand and pressed his buttocks with the other.

Moreover, wearing such a skirt in this weather is masochistic, and girls are too scary.

"But senpai's feet will be cold like this." Sakura looked at Shirou's bare legs and said worriedly.

"I also feel..." Just being at home, Shirou already felt that his lower body was chilly.

"It's okay, I have socks." Rin propped his head and ate openly.

The kind on your leg... Shirou's expression suddenly became complicated.

However, under the temptation of warmth, Shirou still put on the stockings under Rin's meaningful smile.

It was milder than imagined, black silk or something is obviously a man's romance, but when I wear it on my body, I feel like I'm being a pervert.

Gilgamesh appeared at the door of the living room with a yawn, and when he saw Shirou, he stared at Shirou's stomach expectantly.

Shirou didn't bother to complain about him, so he turned and walked into the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks.

Unexpectedly, Gilgamesh also followed in. When Shirou tiptoed to take out the tableware from the upper cabinet, he felt someone sticking up from behind. He was so startled that his arms gave way and almost dropped the bowl he was holding. go down.

what happened? !Shirou kept his movements and froze in place as if petrified.

Was Gilgamesh such a sticky person before?No matter what, he couldn't match up with the troublemaker in his head, although his brain was burning so fast that he couldn't think properly.

"Early in the morning!" Archer viciously grabbed Gilgamesh by the back of the collar and dragged him out of the kitchen, shameless in public!The kitchen of Emiya's house is open, and it can be seen clearly from the living room.

Archer almost shook his hands when he saw the overlapping figures, and projected two swords to kill them together, but after all, it was just a brainstorming. After finding that Shirou didn't stop the intention as expected, Archer, who hates iron and steel, had no choice but to kill himself. on

"None of your business, are you mother?" Gilgamesh gave Archer an angry look.

"Choose your morals, Shirou Emiya is still underage." Archer really wanted to use a dozen morals to make Gilgamesh's face smug, but it's a pity that morals are only conceptual, and there is no way to complete such a difficult task.

"Girls can get married at the age of 16." Gilgamesh retorted indifferently. He is a man who even has a marriage certificate, so he can be justified in any way, even if Archer calls 110 to call the police uncle, it will not help.

"...Why do you understand such things so well?" Is this what a Heroic Spirit who came to fight the Holy Grail War should look like?The Holy Grail would not provide such useless common sense, and Archer, who really couldn't find any other reason, wanted to strongly condemn Gilgamesh as a colleague.

"Ha, who do you think this king is?" Having won a victory, Gilgamesh unceremoniously despised Archer.

First gays and then young girls... Archer murmured silently in his heart, considering the object of his relationship, he still didn't plan to say these things out loud.

Damn Emiya Shirou, it's all your fault!

Shirou suddenly had an itchy nose and sneezed loudly. He hurriedly held down the high stacked bowls and chopsticks in his arms, muttering and wondering if he had caught a cold. Shirou ignored Gilgamesh and Archer's small dispute and went to the table put in position.

"Good morning~~~~"

When the light of the rice cooker turned green, Dahe opened the wooden frame door and made his debut loudly.

The ordinary day of the Emiya family began again.