Life As Aozaki Orange

The man was sitting on a bench in the park, leaning on the chair lazily, with the red magic gun on his shoulder, looking at Remilia with unsurprising eyes, and said

"Ah... little junior sister, what a coincidence."

He was free and handsome and smiled at the little loli not far away.

In fact, he had already expected that Remilia and Scathach would come to him. This was not because he possessed the power to peek into fate, but simply reasoning.

Now, the reason why he stayed alone in the park was to ensure that the next battle would go smoothly, and that the 'lady' from the Church of the Holy Church would not complain about the increased workload.

That's why I specially chose this open and sparsely populated park, waiting for Remilia to come and fight.

"No, it's fate, we will meet each other here!"

Remilia slightly raised her small head, a pair of small wings emerged from her back, and her scarlet eyes slightly emitted an evil red light, like a dark and mysterious demon.

"Then, fight each other"

"Hahahahaha... What a nice look."

Cu Chulainn laughed out loud for some reason, and immediately stood up to face Remilia, and said, "If you can kill me, I will give you a compliment, Junior Sister."

He didn't have many wishes when he came to this Holy Grail War, but he hoped to fight a round happily, and there was no wish that had to be fulfilled.

However, after discovering that in this era... there is a junior sister, I changed my mind slightly, although my desire to have a hearty fight has not changed.

However, he hopes that this object... is the junior sister who is opposite him.

"Then... senior brother, I will accept your praise!"

Remilia smiled proudly, and then stomped on the ground, followed by a flap of her small wings, disappearing in place like a fleeting shadow.

"I won't release water on purpose."

Cu Chulainn smiled freely, and the magic spear in his hand pierced out like a poisonous snake.

Right in Silent Park.

Brothers and sisters who have been separated for a long time are fighting each other mercilessly. This is not because the two sides have deep hatred, nor do they have the emotion to hate each other.

It's almost like a farce-like battle.

However, this may be the so-called warrior, playing music with swords and swords, and understanding each other through the collision of spirits. It is difficult for ordinary people to understand this way of life.

"..."

Scathach watched this battle and examined the martial arts of the two apprentices.

Although the two apprentices seemed to ignore her existence by coincidence, she didn't care too much about the details. What really caught her attention was... Remilia's growth.

That is not the growth of martial arts or magic.

That is the improvement of the spiritual level, like a gem that is gradually blooming, and the quality of the true ancestor...begins to gradually show.

And all of this is because of having a good opponent.

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The Matou family.

Right now, in the kitchen.

"...Archer, you are very good at cooking."

Emiya Shirou turned his gaze to the side, watching Archer skillfully cut the meat, the knife was extremely precise, and the movements were very familiar, with the demeanor of a top chef.

"..."

Hearing that Archer paused for a moment, he immediately continued to cut the meat as if nothing had happened, and said indifferently: "I used to cook at home... and she... really likes my cooking."

"Haha... Sorry, it seems to remind you of some bad memories."

Shirou Emiya noticed Archer's depression, and immediately apologized. He didn't intend to stir up people's sadness. He just spoke just to...find some topics with Archer.

However, I didn't expect...it would actually stimulate Archer's memory.

"No, running away won't solve the problem."

Archer shook his head slightly, picked up an ordinary green pepper and cut it open, then skillfully turned on the gas and ignited the fire, and began to cook green pepper fried meat, the action was still simple and crisp.

Every movement of his is so natural, and he seems to use every tool in this kitchen as a matter of course without thinking about it.

It's just... as if he has fried dishes here countless times.

"..."

Shirou Emiya watched Archer cooking, and continued cooking after a little silence, but even if he continued cooking... his gaze was still mostly focused on Archer.

There are some things he wants to ask Archer....

"Speaking of which, Master, what is your wish?"

At this moment Archer suddenly opened his mouth, his cooking movements were as steady and concise as ever, as if this question was just to find a topic for small talk.

This is a matter of course, after all Master and Servant should also establish some basic understanding.

"I want to be...a partner in justice."

Emiya Shirou's words that should have been said as a matter of course, unexpectedly paused for an instant, and a scene appeared in the back of his mind, which was... the scene of Matou Shinji's death.

Right in that office... like a withered blue flower.

"How much do you think, and put all your energy into it?"

Archer continued to cook, and said in a soft voice: "Although I'm a little rude... But, Master, I have a piece of advice, if you can't even take care of... your family, don't think about saving the world."

He stared at his Master coldly and asked a question.

"Is justice that can't even protect the people important to you really meaningful?"

"..."

Emiya Shirou didn't speak, but the details of Kiri Shinji's memory of death became more and more clear in his mind, and then, he seemed to gradually realize something.

No, to be more precise... things that should have been understood long ago.

"Archer, are you... the future me?"

He asked so loudly.

However, Archer didn't answer, just put the stir-fried dishes on the plate, and immediately left the kitchen with the dishes, however, just as he walked out of the kitchen.

"Rider why are you here?"

He looked sideways at the man leaning against the door.

"Ah... this is my Master's home, I stay there... I don't need to ask you."

Rider waved his hand, waved his hand with a smile, and immediately turned around to leave, and a faint sentence came: "Although it sounds pitiful... But, you are not a man who hates you."

Chapter 423 Provocation!

Near Tohsaka's house.

"...Aren't you at home?"

Illya stood on the street lamp, staring at the Tosaka house with her ruby ​​eyes, and found that the house of the Tosaka house was dim without a single light, probably because no one was staying at home.

"Really... where did you hide?"

She muttered dissatisfiedly, and immediately jumped off the street lamp, looked around for a while, then turned and left directly, although she also thought about sneaking into Tohsaka's house to investigate the situation.

However, this kind of illegal incident of breaking into a private house... still puts a lot of pressure on her.

"Little guy... are you looking for someone?"

A slightly smiling and mysterious voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing this, Ilya's expression suddenly became tense, and she quickly looked along the place where the sound came from. The wand in her hand pointed at the corner alley not far away, and then, under her vigilant gaze.

A mysterious woman in a cloak walked out slowly.

She was wearing a robe that concealed her true face, she looked like a mysterious witch in a story, with a dangerous and deceptive aura.

Hidden under the cloak, she looked at Ilya with her beautiful eyes, and chuckled softly.

"Don't be nervous, I don't have any hostility, it's just... Seeing that you are very distressed, little guy, I just want to help you properly. I don't have any bad intentions."

"...Berserker!!!"

Illya blinked her eyes a little, and immediately greeted her followers loudly, and then hid behind Berserker's towering body with a flash of footsteps.

Then, she poked out one head and stared at the mysterious and dangerous woman.

"Help me, big sister... how do you want to help me?"

"Hehehe...it's really cute."

Medea glanced at the towering Berserker, and couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth. She felt that she might be beaten by this Berserker at any time, but she still had to say what had to be said.

"Little guy... are you looking for the Tohsaka sisters?"

Her deep voice reveals mystery and wisdom, and her red lips painted with purple lipstick evoked a faint smile, like a seductive and fallen witch.

"..."

Yi Liya looked very vigilantly, staring at the mysterious woman: "How did you know, or did you spy on me before?!"

"Staying at someone's door...not to find someone, why else?"

Medea waved her hand, and there was a pleasant chuckle.

She was indeed just monitoring Illya's movements, but she had no reason to answer honestly. After all, it was really unnecessary for her to cause unnecessary resentment.

"Uh...that's exactly what I said."

Illya scratched her cheek, feeling a little speechless.

Indeed, she stayed here... She had already revealed her intentions clearly, she didn't believe that she didn't want to find the sisters of the Tohsaka family.

After all, she was hunted down by Tohsaka Rin and his group during the day.

"In short, back to business."

Medea smiled charmingly, and said in a coaxing tone: "There is a possibility of cooperation between us, would you like to hear it?"

Although she also wants to directly announce that her Master is Aozaki Touko, and then use this to gain Illya's trust, but her Master seems to be reluctant to reveal her identity.

Probably because I want my... Cub to have an immersive experience in the Holy Grail War.

"No...I feel like I'll be tricked by you."

Illya's gaze became more vigilant, and her petite body hid behind Berserker even more. This mysterious woman coaxed the child with a tone that was very similar to when Chengzi's mother was trying to lie to her.

So, instinct is telling her...better watch out.

"This world is full of lies. There are good lies, there are malicious lies, there are clumsy lies, and there are clever lies. People rely on lies to maintain distance, and they also rely on lies to maintain rules."

Medea shook her head slightly, her beautiful eyes hidden in the cloak were cold.

"Little guy, what you should care about is...whether my lies are beneficial to you, and you should also try to judge whether what I said is true. If you refuse at the beginning...you will not be able to move forward."

She fooled the little loli in front of her with nonsense, imitating the tone of a teacher. In the eyes of these children...the so-called teacher has a natural authority.

Sure enough, just a moment later.

"...It seems...it makes sense."

Ilya scratched her cheek, and felt that the mysterious big sister's words gave people a very powerful feeling, as if there was some truth in it, and she really should listen first before making a judgment.

Then, she leaned out from behind Berserker and looked at the mysterious woman.

"I know where the Tohsaka sisters are."

Medea stared at Illya, and said in a low voice: "However, little guy...you should understand the difference in strength. The sisters of the Tohsaka family are united with Shinji Matou and Shirou Emiya. If you act alone...at least you have to face it." Four Heroic Spirits exist."

"So, you want to…cooperate?"

Ilya somewhat understood the train of thought of this mysterious woman.

"That's right... we need to work together to deal with them."

Medea put her slender hands on her chest, and laughed softly: "My job agency is Caster, as long as we cooperate, we can even out the gap in strength between us.!"

"..."