[Comprehensive] Daily life of the retired savior

Dazai has been ignored by everyone since he stuck to me. Cu Chulainn turned his attention to Sakuru who was sitting across from him to tease her to eat. Boss Emiya continued to chat with Mr. Sakaguchi, and Mr. Oda talked to Mr. Ye Dou developed a new friendship because they both had some kind of criminal record - the latter finally got his wish and received the five-yuan coin that belonged to the former.

I guess they are in the same mood now as they found out that their outstanding student daughter has a puppy love with a slutty gangster... They have to resort to the kind of "Anyway, the more we oppose them, the more they will stick together, just ignore them. It won't take three days. Breaking up" is the ultimate move.

In fact, Dazai didn't make any fuss after he sat down, he just sat quietly and ate seriously.The silent black-haired boy was so cute and cute that he looked like a painting, with slightly messy hair hanging down to cover his eyes, he pursed his mouth and secretly put something he didn't want to eat on my plate.

This guy is really headstrong, he refuses to eat anything but crabs and fish.

"Miyin..." Others' pleasant conversation almost overwhelmed his voice, I turned around with a smile, and saw iris eyes through the gap in my hair: "You won't disappear, right?"

"As long as I'm not forgotten, I won't disappear." I smiled foolishly holding half a glass of cider.

The uneasiness disappeared, and the young man showed a confident smile: "I will not forget, even if I forget, there is a way to remind myself. So, don't go to places where I might not be able to find it..."

Maybe it's because of the cider, I feel a little dizzy, and my tongue is a little too big when I speak: "Yeah, I see. By the way, Yato said that we will go to Takamahara together tomorrow, so that we can be free between the shrine and Takamahara in the future." Back and forth, I will bring you a letter."

"Gao Tianyuan..."

Then he remained silent until the dinner was over.

"Then, let's take our leave now. Thank you for your hospitality." After helping to clean the courtyard, the hardworking brothers and sisters of the main family have sent all the tableware to the kitchen for cleaning. The two guests of the tea restaurant helped to dispose of the unused ingredients Putting it in the refrigerator, Mr. Sakaguchi took out his dignity as an adult and put the empty wine bottles all over the floor into plastic bags and took them away. Oda Sakunosuke was saying goodbye to his adopted children.

"Don't run out, call me if you have anything to do." He handed the oldest Kosuke a mobile phone, which had already recorded the calls of several trustworthy people.

Dazai hugged me and refused to let go, and finally Mr. Sakaguchi carried me out with a plastic bag in one hand and a collar in the other: "Don't cause trouble to others!"

The three mafia left one step ahead and walked down the path, Mr. Sakaguchi frowned: "Dazai, you probably provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked."

"Is it related to that Mr. Emiya?" There was no trace of drunkenness in the eyes of the black-haired boy: "Fuyuki City had a serious safety accident a few years ago, and the fire burned half of the city. So far, no organization or individual has expressed its condolences. This is responsible."

"Perhaps, insufficient information," Ango Sakaguchi pushed down his glasses, "but... the Emiya Kiritsugu I know is a very rare time-type supernatural power user, known as the 'Magician Killer', it is difficult to evaluate Man. According to Emiya, that is his adoptive father... In this case, there is a problem with the timeline. Emiya Kiritsugu's adopted son should be studying in the "Clock Tower" in England. There may be another part of this institution that can be Called the Bell Tower Attendants."

"It's England again..."

Dazai showed a smile that could scare half a man in a black suit to tears: "This in itself is an incredible piece of information, Ango."

"If there is a killer, I seem to have heard of it too. That strange Mr. Magician... a myth in the industry, never misses but never tries to save the hostages." Oda Sakunosuke went to Germany as him later, could it be Because business is not doing well? "

Ango Sakaguchi: "Seriously, what does it mean that business is not easy to do? Didn't you wash your hands and quit? Oda, don't follow Dazai's example, speak well!"

"...Is that so?" The red-haired man and the black-haired boy showed blank and innocent expressions at the same time, and his head suddenly became dizzy, "Why doesn't Oda complain..."

"I'm really sorry..."

"I don't want to hear your apology here!"

"Okay, Ango."

After the guests left, I struggled alone in the kitchen with a lot of tableware. Yato had been busy all day preparing for this dinner, and I couldn't let him continue to work for another night.Throwing him and the tea restaurant duo out to sit in the courtyard and talking, I rolled up my sleeves and got enough dishwashing liquid to start washing the dishes... just washing the dishes, I can do it!

A certain priest immediately put on an uncle's appearance and lay down on the window frame, with his bathrobe sleeves under his arms: "Hey, Mi Yin, go out with me tomorrow to Gaotianyuan. Oh?"

I turned my head and stuck out my tongue in a "baa": "No problem!"

It took about an hour to wash all the tableware and put them into the warehouse. Yato grabbed the four boys to wash up, and I brought Sakule to wash up.

Today, the five children played crazy, changed their pajamas, climbed onto the bed, put on the quilt, and immediately cut off the power.

Early the next morning, I called Mr. Oda and told him that he would be away for a day, and told him to remember to take the children to dinner at noon, then hung up the phone and sent the whereabouts to Dazai so that his sense of insecurity would not explode.

Because there is a shrine, I followed Yato and reached Takamahara with my eyes closed.

"Let's just go and register for the household registration! It will be soon, and we won't delay the little ones from having dinner."

The family fostered a child, Yato, and his whole spirit is different. He left me alone in Yokohama and disappeared for half a year.

In fact, Gao Tianyuan... looks no different from an ordinary high-end community, except that the spiritual power is cleaner and more mellow, and the residents are all gods and their artifacts.

"Yato, do you know how to get there?" I wondered if this guy would get lost directly, but he didn't, and the two of us walked to the so-called household registration office safely——I didn't expect to rely on the blessing of Mr. Oda in this world. I avoided this trouble, but I still couldn't escape after having a shrine.

"Name, title, alias, year, region, legend, shrine address, number of believers..." The fat man behind the window threw out a stack of forms with a teacup in hand: "Hurry up and fill it out."

After speaking, he turned to another woman with exquisite makeup and said loudly: "There are always some new weird guys who try their best to cause trouble for others!"

I puffed up my cheeks, and Yato took over the documents one by one without being angry at all. He really filled in very, very slowly... Four or five forms were filled until dusk.It was almost time for a break, and the fat man and his partner lady fidgeted and looked at the wall frequently, or coughed hard to remind us to hurry up.

However, Yato and I look up at the bright moon and look down at our hometown—what are we looking at!If you don't do it, you won't leave. Anyway, the God Lord has a thick skin!

"Are you done?"

The fat man couldn't help but tap the metal railing with his thick fingers, and then Yato handed in the information.

The closing bell rang and the lady started muttering complaints under her breath.

I pretended I didn't hear anything, rolled my eyes and almost whistled.

The fat man spent about five seconds flipping through the files, and was about to throw them out and reject them directly, when Yato stretched out his hand to hold down his arm that hit the fence: "Have you read it?"

This is probably the most ferocious expression I have ever seen. In order to keep pace with the god master, I recalled Dazai’s expression when he threatened others and Chuya’s tone when he threatened others: "Do you want to be beaten!"

The fat man shuddered, the fat on his stomach rippling: "I...shall I see again?"

"Very good." Yato waved his hand away, and I put away my expression and took a step back, lowering my head and holding back a smile.

The data is actually fine.

The god is a decent god, the shrine is also a decent shrine, and the believers... Although the composition is complicated, they can be regarded as decent human beings - Yato has filled in all the people who came to the dinner yesterday, I think this list is enough to be a threat to others...

"Okay, it's not allowed at first, since you have a shrine in business...well, I can barely count you as passing."

Amid the temptation to get off work and the threat to his life, he chose to give up his professional ethics, and with a few stamps on the form, Yato had a place in Gao Tianyuan.

Hey, it sounds tall, but it is actually a homestead the size of an ordinary residential house, bare and even covered with grass.

I think this area should be proportional to the size of the shrine.

Yato was very excited to stand on his homestead and let me take pictures. The two of us took a few pictures of each other alternately, and he was very anxious to take me to the present world.

It's still early, and he wants to go to Fukuoka to tell Mr. Xiaofu the good news. By the way, we can go back to Yokohama directly from Tenmangu Temple-it's really much faster, and I don't need to drive.

Suddenly it feels like a lot of the fun is gone...

Master Xiaofu and Dahei heard that Yato had a shrine, they immediately blocked him into the corner and beat him hard, wondering if this guy forced me to do something bad, Dahei's father even took out his phone and talked The throat wants to call the police and let the police uncle catch the scum.Later, Yato had to say that I used a personal loan to buy him a second-hand shrine directly, and Dahei's father looked at Yato with the same expression as looking at a soft rice man who was adopted.

Um?It's not like, he is, the good-for-nothing God Lord who was raised by the artifact... I tried my best to shrink back, pretending to be weak, helpless and pitiful.

"Be more promising, at least worthy of Mi Yin's contribution. I really don't know how lucky you are, that the artifact you can find can be so good!" In the end, Dahei's father curled his lips and grabbed Yato's ear and ordered him to listen. When I said it, I suddenly had the illusion of a heartbroken old father telling his incompetent eldest son not to disobey his capable daughter.

In other words, it is an illusion!