Heroic Spirit: I, Shinji, have tried my best.

Shinji looked at the other weapons around him and simply touched them all, enchanting them all...

"Now I am also a magician killer!"

Evening

After returning home, Matou Zouken became angrier and angrier. In his 500 years of life, this was the first time he had been played around like this, having to make two famous magicians fight a battle of wits with the air for a long time.

I turned around to see Sakura sitting quietly on the sofa, and young Shinji staring at Sakura with a big snotty nose...

"Hehehe... Since my mood has been ruined by someone, I can only get it back from you..."

Matou Zouken walked up to Sakura and dragged her to the basement. Shinji next to him hadn't figured out the situation yet, but he didn't know that he was going to lose a good sister tonight...

"Grandpa...where is this...it's so dark..."

Sakura followed Zōken downstairs and gradually developed a bad feeling. She tried to call out to Zōken but got no response.

Finally they came to a closed room. A damp and rotten smell came from inside, making Sakura pinch her nose involuntarily.

"Grandpa, it smells so bad here... Let's go..."

"…Walk?"

"Where else do you want to go?"

At this point, Matou Zouken simply stopped pretending and looked at Sakura with a distorted face, as if he was looking at a freshly baked toy...

"Since your father, that fool, handed you over to me, you have no way out... From now on, Matou will be your last name..."

"what!!!"

Sakura looked around in horror. Densely packed insects emerged from the wall and approached her little by little. She screamed and begged for mercy, but the old insects became even more excited...

"Scream, scream... Let me see how long you can hold on like this..."

"boom!"

The wooden door of the basement was suddenly kicked open, and a man in a black robe and wearing a tiger-skin mask slowly walked in.

"Who are you? Why are you here..."

Shinji looked at Sakura, whose frightened face was pale and who was kneeling on the ground crying, and a bright smile appeared on his face under the mask.

"Grandpa, you are really a pervert! No matter how many times I see you, I will want to cut you into pieces..."

"Ok?"

Just as he was wondering whether the man who suddenly appeared in front of him was related to the gun attack in the morning, the next moment, Matou Zouken was disturbed by the strange words of the man. However, since his position had been made clear, there was no need to think too much.

“Hehehe, although I don’t know who you are, but since you dare to come in, it means you are ready to die!”

After saying that, he controlled the bugs that were originally attacking Sakura to rush towards Shinji, and the overwhelming bugs instantly submerged Shinji...

But Zōu Yū, who was smiling evilly, suddenly felt something was wrong. The next moment, a huge purple-black sword pierced through the insect swarm, instantly tearing a hole in it. A half-giant phantom appeared where Shinji had originally stood.

Shinji, wearing a mask, stood in the middle, looking at Zōken with blood-red pupils...

"Amaterasu!"

Before the old bug could recover from the shock, a ball of black flame suddenly appeared on his body. Frightened, he quickly turned into a bug and prepared to escape, but the flame was like a thorn in his side and he couldn't get rid of it at all.

“What is this…Ah!”

The Sharingan opened wide again, and the momentum of Amaterasu's flames became even more fierce. A large area of ​​flames passed between the insects, and it would never stop until the objects attached to it were burned out...

On the other side, Sakura huddled in the corner. The battle in front of her made her even forget to cry and be afraid for a moment. However, when she saw someone walking towards her, she suddenly became scared again.

"…Do you still want to stay here? If not…how about coming back with me?"

Sakura was stunned. It seemed that the other party really came here to save her, just like a knight saving a princess. She subconsciously stretched out her little hand and held the big hand that saved her...

"Boom boom boom!"

"Who?"

The door was opened, Yumiko looked up at Shinji's smiling face, then lowered her eyes to look at the black-haired little girl who was about the same age as her...

The door closed with a bang, followed by the sound of footsteps on the floor...

“…Mom! That pervert has kidnapped a little girl and is back!”

Shinji's eyelids twitched slightly. It seemed that the little girl's butt was itchy and needed a good beating.

Later, Harukawa Yuna opened the door with an embarrassed look on her face and let Shinji and Sakura in.

Several people came to the living room and sat down. Sakura sat on the sofa and didn't dare to move, but she kept looking around in her heart. Although this place was not as spacious as the Toosaka family and the Matou family, it had a warm feeling.

Moreover, the atmosphere here is not as dull as that of Matou's house. There is even a little girl who is about the same age as me...

"…Hey, can I know the origin of this little girl?"

"Why not? She was the adopted daughter of the Tosaka family, but they were planning to secretly transform her with disgusting bugs, and then I saved her..."

"I'm afraid it's not possible to send her back. I don't know how much trouble the always cautious Tokiomi will cause, so I'll leave her to your family. It can also help find a playmate for Yumiko."

"You mean to let her live here forever?"

"…Is it not possible?"

"It's not that I can't. After all, this child is so pitiful. But I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain to my husband when the time comes..."

"It's okay, just say you gave birth to another child later."

"…Don't be ridiculous, my husband and I don't have black hair…"

Harukawa Yuna was very upset, and was also shocked by Shinji's bad idea.

"…Then…why not say he is your illegitimate child?"

"..."

“…Haha, it’s okay. I’ll explain it myself. Now let this child stay.”

After ending this terrible topic stiffly, Harukawa Yuna walked up to Sakura, gently took Sakura's hand, and asked:

"What's your name? My name is Harukawa Yuna, you can call me Aunt Yuna!"

"My name is... Ying..."

"Tousaka Sakura!"

Shinji looked at Sakura's hesitation and interrupted her directly:

"The last name doesn't matter anymore, just call me by your usual name."

"…So that's Tousaka Sakura. That's Harukawa Yumiko, my daughter. You two should become good friends. Go say hello to her!"

Then he gradually stood up and said to Shinji with a worried look on his face:

"Sakura will definitely go out more often in the future. If the Tohsaka family finds out, they will probably come to us to ask for her..."

"Don't worry, he doesn't have the guts..."

"But didn't you disappear after the Holy Grail War ended..."

"…Whether he was still alive at that time was another matter…"

After all, he has a filial disciple, so backstabbing is not easy...

When Harukawa Yuna heard this, her impression of the cruelty of the war between magicians was further deepened.

"So what are you going to do next?"

"…It's still early, now we just need to wait and gather information… And Aunt Yuna, you don't have to use honorifics to address me all the time…"

"...Okay, then you are not allowed to call me auntie. I am only in my early thirties, and you are already calling me old..."

The two of them finished their conversation and looked at the two little girls who had become familiar with each other, and they couldn't help but smile...

"No... It's already a bit difficult for two people to sleep in Yumiko's room, so what should Sakura do..."

I can't sleep with Shinji...

No way...

At least it shouldn't...

"It's okay, I'll just lie on the sofa, you can go back to your room and sleep."

"But...but..."

Harukawa Yuna wanted to cry but had no tears.

"There are so many guns in my room... I can't sleep!"