[Gun Bow] Fuyuki Four Battles, the second week!

Fuyuki City has not been peaceful these days...or rather, peace only exists in the world of ordinary people who do not know magic.

In Fuyuki City in the eyes of magicians, in recent days, not only investigators from the Magic Association and the Holy Church belonging to different factions have been coming in and out; The things that escaped from inside were either overtly or covertly moving; moreover, Emiya Kiritsugu, the only outside representative of Einzbern that had been re-enclosed, was busy.

──Tokiomi Tohsaka, the head of the land management family "Tohsaka" in Fuyuki City, knows everything about the above movements.It's just that he was the first to approach him, fill in the reporting process that the magic world should have by default, and give the Astonsaka family the face-to-face respect—named Emiya Kiritsugu.

Although Tokiomi still doesn't like or even despise the style of a heretic magician, it is also a fact that Einzbern and Tohsaka are both originating from the Three Houses.

Since the innate relationship between near and far is there, and Emiya Kiritsugu doesn't know how to operate it?At the clock tower, the Archibald family had a hint of support, and Tokiomi also acquiesced in everyone's strategy of prioritizing and unifying the outside world, while internally allowing Emiya Kiritsugu to play freely under limited supervision.

Then the next day, the Saber left behind by Archibald was given the title of "artist of collecting wind", and Emiya Kiritsugu arranged to go to Liudong Temple to live there.

In a few days, Einzbern's castle in the forest on the outskirts of Fuyuki will be restarted. Visitors from the so-called parallel world will be arranged to carry out special training. The person who will start the implementation will be the double Rider summoned by Emiya Kiritsugu, as well as responding to the Holy Grail of other world lines. The battle summons the manifest child Gilgamesh.

──By the way, when he heard the news, Tosaka Tokiomi felt his kidneys hurt...

Today, he went to Ryudoji Temple for a routine visit in person, and saw Emiya Kiritsugu bring a rectangular modern technology product with a nice appearance to Saber of Archibald... Oh, I remembered!That seems to be called a "computer" thing?By the way, is that "computer"... so small?

Tohsaka Tokiomi's gaze flicked past the square object, and he stopped paying attention.For technological products, this traditional magician instinctively rejects them.

When he came to Liudong Temple, he just had a look.In principle, as long as the spiritual veins flow normally and the Great Holy Grail technique is the same, he will not do anything unnecessary.

Just like Tohsaka Tokiomi didn't care what Emiya Kiritsugu was doing, Kiritsugu also ignored Tokiomi's intentions.

Right now, Kiritsugu is staying with Diarmuid under the porch on the side of Liudong Temple, avoiding direct sunlight, and then one person observes the other's basic operation of the laptop, and confirms one thing by the way: the Holy Grail really doesn't care What bits and pieces of knowledge, as long as it is in line with the times, will be stuffed into the Servant's head!

"Your mailbox has been registered for you. The passwords for the two sets of accounts are recorded in the instruction manual." Emiya Kiritsugu opened his dead fish eyes and spoke expressionlessly.

"En." Diarmuid clicked to open the webpage.

"I'll leave the sample document on the desktop. Just remember to respond sequentially. If you want to send an email to Kenneth in your own name, remember to change the mailbox." Emiya Kiritsugu's eyes were still dim, and his tone didn't change much. to remind.

"Okay." Diarmuid entered the password to log in.

"Third email."

Dilumu clicked in, his honey-golden eyes first scanned the sender's mailbox, and landed on the nickname of the sender; Kenneth, who usually didn't know if he had the habit of using electronic products, took his full name very bluntly Used as a nickname.

Diarmuid lingered for a while on the name of the lord of this world before looking down on the content.

"……Well……"

The adopted son of Angus, the god of love, Diarmuid, who is known as the "brilliant appearance".Odina, that side face, even if it is covered by sunglasses, does not prevent others from fantasizing about his true face, it is the first time for Kiritsugu to clearly read emotions other than seriousness.It's an emotion called... embarrassment.

"Is my lord... not sure who this letter is for?" After two or three minutes of silence, Diarmuid still asked.

Emiya Kiritsugu probably didn't expect the contents of the email to be like that. When faced with doubts, even a shrewd and cold magician killer who puts efficiency first, could only respond hastily with an "Ah".

What he wanted was obviously Sola's personality traits, hobbies and other information.However, in Kenneth's reply, he added a lot of subjective descriptions on his own initiative, such as his eyes are like dew, his temperament is like fire, his temperament is like rose... Such words are obviously thicker than the lover's filter.

No wonder Diarmuid was embarrassed.

What was originally a good information e-mail, interspersed with those confessional words, looks like an electronic love letter!

It's a pity that the chief of the Knights of Fiona, who strictly abides by the spirit of chivalry, has no interest in digging gossip at all.

Now he only thinks that this "love letter" is extremely tricky!

"You don't have to watch it."

During Diarmuid's struggle, Emiya Kiritsugu, who had read ten lines at a glance, and manually turned the pages to read the entire content, directly helped him skip the difficult problem, and said, "I'll sort it out for you if you like it. Forget those adjectives. Sora Nasawa You can replace Lai Sophia with Princess Granny."

Diarmuid narrowed his eyes.

Granny... is not a very good memory for him—even if he once said that because of that past, he got that ending, but he didn't blame anyone, and what he really lamented was nothing but fate.

Emiya Kiritsugu didn't care about Diarmuid's mental activities, he was responsible for arranging tasks.

"Anonymous guidance letters follow this standard. You should teach your inexperienced master how to court a princess who is seriously ill."

Having said that, Kiritsugu stepped out and moved from the porch to the shade of the porch, before continuing to speak: "Believe in yourself. If you can't settle her, I have no choice but to fly to England to have a duel with your lord."

"It's a matter of my lord's life...I know the importance. You don't need to say these words." Diarmuid did not show any weakness, and his voice, which sounded a little lower than usual, naturally elicited Diarmuid's meekness at this time Beneath the appearance of his body was the aggression of Fiona's chief warrior.

Diarmuid's reputation for bravery was also earned, not because he was handsome!

Of course, Emiya Kiritsugu certainly didn't care about this.

His requirements are very low, as long as someone else's Saber is willing to obey, who exactly does Saber consider as master?What is the reason for cooperation?These answers... even if they are ignored, Kiritsugu can still ignore them.

In view of this, Diarmuid's implicit deterrent reminder was only in exchange for the two words falling lightly from the back of the black windbreaker that was fading away: "I hope."

"..."

The honey-golden eyes watched until the black figure walked out of sight, and Diarmuid finally regained his attention—now that he thought about it, he was thinking about the Servant who had only been with him for a few days. Because of his proud character, he agreed to write anonymously... Otherwise, the Lord probably wouldn't take the suggestions in the letter into account, would he?

However, the porch, where someone might pass by at any time, is obviously not a good place to write such an intimate letter.

Diarmuid closed his laptop.

He was about to shift positions, and went back to the room where he stayed overnight to ponder slowly.The first letter is considered an attempt, and it can neither show clues, but it can't be written badly either.

After the Servant who successfully handed over the position of "Kenneth's Love Advisor" to the other party took over, and settled another troublesome matter that had to be dealt with, Emiya Kiritsugu walked down the stairs of Ryudo-ji Temple without even realizing his steps. The space was two minutes lighter... It's a pity that Kiritsugu didn't even last until the stairs were all walked up, and Kiritsugu stepped on a dignified step because of the man walking up in front of him.

"Kotomine Kirei."

"Emiya Kiritsugu."

The straight priest in black stopped for a moment, then slowed down his walking speed, walked up the steps to the distance where any of them could touch each other with straight arms, and handed out the bag with a pair of scrolls in his hand.

"Tokiomi-sensei asked me to pass it on."

"..."

Seeing that he straightened his arm, Emiya Kiritsugu did not answer it for a long time, but instead looked him up and down, as if a trap would be triggered if he made a move, the priest immediately raised the corners of his lips, showing a slightly distorted smile.

"You don't need to be so guarded. At present... Tokiomi-sensei's reaction is much more interesting. He is guarding me, and now Fuyuki's environment is not suitable for ordinary people, so he can only use me...Is he struggling every day? Although he can see The facial expression is a little less, but it is worth savoring carefully."

As Kotomine Kirei spoke, his smile gradually widened──

"Also, my father, who listened to my self-analysis, recently spent more time confessing to the Lord..."

Not wanting to be the audience of Kotomine Kirei sharing the history of pleasure at all, Emiya Kiritsugu grabbed the bag decisively with his hands, met the same deep black pupils of the priest with his dull eyes, and interrupted: "What is the scroll?"

"Oh, are you in a bad mood?"

Speaking of "concern" as if he didn't know that he was the culprit, Kirei didn't delay the business, and still explained: "It's a newly surveyed map of the distribution of spiritual veins. There are indeed a few anomalies in which the concentration of magic power is different from usual point, I personally went to confirm it, and marked it down.”

"I see." Quickening his pace, the killer and the priest passed by.

This time, Kotomine Kirei didn't follow behind like a stalker, but turned sideways, and slowly waited for Emiya Kiritsugu to go down the stairs before walking back step by step.

Anyway, Emiya Kiritsugu settled down in Fuyuki, and couldn't escape... There is no need to be so urgent.

evening.

Einzbern Castle, kitchen.

As usual, the big blue dog, which tried to find excuses to drill into the kitchen, still had its arms around one shoulder of the white-haired man today, with its chin resting on the other side, moving with the white-haired man like a large pendant on its back.

"It smells so good. Oh, is it all meat today?" Cu Chulainn stared at the large amount of meat in the pan that turned from deep red to brown, and asked cheekily: "How about I try it for you? We can Pursue good and even better!"

"No need. Burger meat. Get out."

With a white eyebrow raised, Emiya, who had endured to the limit, answered three times in a row, then pointed the spatula outside the door, and issued an instruction: "Go and set the tableware. Do you still want to eat!"

"Okay, okay." Emiya's back pendant didn't continue to play tricks, raked her hair and started to pick up the tableware, and opened up a new topic by the way: "Speaking of which, I also feel that the whole body is covered with low air pressure after my father-in-law comes back... Ah, is it "low air pressure"? That low pressure that weather reports often show."

"Correct. So the staple food for dinner is hamburger meat."

"Oh, it seems that I still have the honor of my father-in-law."

Son of Light chuckled, left the plate with his right hand, and went out first, leaving Emiya to do the final work of serving the plate.

……What?The elders are so angry that they don't care about it?

Why don't you ask!Ask when you are full, and revenge if you ask clearly!

……What?clean?

Don't make trouble.If you grab the right to take care of three meals, you still have to fight for cleaning work—even the cleaning of tableware and kitchen utensils—dang Sera and Lijielit don’t exist?Will be protested!