The girl walked silently on the road. The sluggish sunshine in winter was not warm in the dusk approaching evening, and the coldness of the night was approaching.

The purple-haired girl wore a black school uniform and walked alone with her head bowed in silence. She was completely different from the girls of the same age who were wearing the same school uniform not far away but were in groups of twos and threes.

If anything, the purple-haired girl may be closer to the atmosphere of a lonely winter and a decadent dusk.

It wasn't until she entered a street and came to a house that the girl raised her head.

This is a large Japanese-style mansion, covering a large area, with stone and wood walls painted with white paint. The buildings behind the walls show that this mansion has a long history.

The surname of the owner of the mansion is hung in front of the courtyard door.——‘The courtyard door of the Emiya Palace was not locked, it was just ajar. You could enter with a slight push, but the girl still reached out and knocked on the courtyard door.

After waiting for a moment and no one responded, the girl stepped inside.

The huge courtyard was empty, very quiet, and seemed a bit empty.

Arriving at the door of the house, the girl took out a key. It was a very ordinary key, but the girl stared at it for a long time before inserting it into the keyhole and opening the door.

The spacious entrance hall leads directly to the inner house. The girl took off her leather shoes and put on slippers. She stepped on the entrance hall floor but did not enter it.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she couldn't.

She lowered her head and looked at her toes.

Until, a slightly cold voice sounded:

"Welcome home."

The purple-haired girl suddenly raised her head and looked at the tall young man in front of her with some confusion.....................

In the living room, the incandescent lamp on the ceiling has been turned on, illuminating the dim room.

A kotatsu has been placed on the tatami in the room, and the colorful quilts under the small low table give people a warm feeling.

The purple-haired girl sat on the kotatsu with her fists down on the pleated skirt, but her dark purple eyes couldn't help but glance out of the room.

The mansion is divided into areas with wooden sliding doors. Now that the sliding doors are opened, one can see the slender back in the semi-open kitchen.

The gas stove is lit, and a saucepan is placed on the blue flame, and the aroma is blooming from it.

The young man was standing in front of the chopping board, chopping vegetables, the sharp blade dancing on his slender fingertips.

There was a sound of opening and closing the door at the entrance.

"I'm back!"

Roaring like a childish tiger, a figure rushed into the room from the entrance.

The toes in white socks were dancing on the tatami. The young woman with short hair held a plastic bag full of oranges in her hand and walked around the room a few times. Circle. She took a deep breath, her nose twitching slightly, as if she was intoxicated by the aroma of the stew, but maybe she was so intoxicated that she lost her balance and fell to the ground.

"Tsk...it hurts."

On the ground, Fujimura Taiga took a deep breath. He just happened to meet the purple-haired girl's eyes.

Fujimura Taiga immediately got up from the ground, put on a serious look, and even pretended to cough a few times. Voice

"Sakura is here, come and eat oranges."

Fujimura Taiga put the plastic bag on the table and was about to hand an orange to Matou Sakura.

"Isn't Shirou back yet? It's been so long since school?"

"No. Matou

Sakura shook her head and rejected the oranges offered by Fujimura Taiga, while whispering:

"Today it's Shirou's turn to clean the club room"

"That's it...."

Fujimura Dahe nodded and put down the plastic bag.

On the dining table, Kazama Yu had already placed the stew, so Fujimura Taiga moved his position directly.

When the dishes on the table were almost ready, Sakura Matou stood up to help arrange the dishes, and Taiga Fujimura sat at the dining table looking ready to go, when a voice came from the entrance again.

"I'm back."

A clear boy's voice, a boy wearing a boys' school uniform came in.

"Fujimura-san, Sakura..."

Emiya Shirou greeted Fujimura Taiga and Matou Sakura in turn, and then saw Yu Kazama walking towards the dining table.

Shirou was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened:

"Brother Xi, you are back"

"Um."

Feng Jianxi nodded slightly, and then said:

"Wash your hands and get ready to eat"...........

The atmosphere at the dining table for four people was quite lively, mainly due to Dahe Fujimura. It would be strange if it wasn't lively.

"Hahaha, I went for the interview today and I passed it. In a few days, I will go to the High School of Suiqunhara Academy as a trainee teacher."

Fujimura Dahe said with a smile.

"Shirou and Sakura will be promoted from junior high school to high school next year and the year after that. By then, I will be your senior teacher."

"Yes Yes Yes..."

Shirou was hugged by Fujimura Taiga's shoulders, and he agreed helplessly.

Fortunately, Fujimura Taiga diverted his attention in time, let go of Emiya Shirou, and got closer to Kazama Yu.

She reached out and gently poked Feng Jianxi's shoulder:

"Now, Xi, where did you go this time? Tell me what you saw."

"Went to West Asia"

"Ha, that place is not peaceful, right?"

"good..."

"Tell me about your experiences in West Asia."

Feng Jianxi did not refuse, but spoke about the customs and customs of West Asia in a very plain tone.

Although the tone was plain, it still attracted the attention of several people, including Matou Sakura, who had a somewhat gloomy temperament.

Soon, dinner began After using it, Fujimura Taiga was already sitting in front of the kotatsu, peeling oranges for an after-dinner snack, while

Matou Sakura was washing the dishes in the kitchen, putting the last bowl in the cupboard, and then. Then he walked into the living room, bent down and saluted:

"Thank you for your hospitality. I will go back first."

"Sakura, won't you play here again?"

Fujimura Taiga stuffed orange segments into his mouth and said

"No more..."

Matou Sakura shook her head:

"If you go back too late, your family will blame you"

"So..."

Kazama Yu said:"Let me see you off."

Kazama Yu and Matou Sakura walked out of Emiya's house and came to the street.

It was already the beginning of the lights, and the street lights on the streets were already on, but there were not too many people.

On cold nights, most people prefer to stay at home.

The two walked side by side through the streets.

When they came to an uphill slope, Feng Jianxi opened his mouth and said:

"Why hesitate to use the key?"

Hearing Kazama Xi's words, Matou Sakura froze, but she didn't answer.

"There is no need to worry so much. No one will take anything away from you at Emiya House, and no one can take anything away from you."

"Next time, just come in and say 'I'm back' like Shirou and Fujimura did.’"

Matou Sakura paused, but soon took steps again.

She said in a voice as small as a mosquito:

"I know, Xi...senior."

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