I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

"It's okay, this is the normal state of this person," Fujimaru Tatsuka waved his hands in a familiar manner, "Every time he tries to be handsome, he will become like this."

"Ahem, ahem, it seems that she finally knows how powerful the great Captain Jason is." Jason put his hands on his hips and laughed loudly, "I don't even dare to monitor."

Well, just forgive his poor self-esteem, tears are about to burst out.

"Then let's do a little cleaning," Fujimaru Tateka rolled up his sleeves.

"Huh?" Jason tilted his head.

"We will definitely have to live on this ship for a while," Fujimaru Tachika pinched his nose and waved his hands in disgust, "but it's really messy here, and there is a smell of salted fish, so single men are a headache , oh, there won’t be any cockroaches.”

"Again, what does it matter!" Jason blushed, "This is proof of my greatness across the ages! You are absolutely not allowed to do this!"

"You," Fujimaru Tachika raised his eyebrows, "You want Matthew to live in such a pile of salted fish? If you don't want to clean it, we won't live here."

"It's time for the sailors to clean up!" Jason rolled up his sleeves, his eyes lit up with flames, "Clean up this place in one go!"

Chapter 27 The heart has been kept there

Just, mate?

Wearing an apron, Emiya Shiro Alter held the broom and stared dimly at the stars in the night sky.

I didn't expect these hands to be able to do such ordinary things.

As if mocking himself, Emiya Shiro Alter projected a gun.

That's what he's supposed to be holding, that's what he's supposed to be, who can do nothing but take life, feel neither pain nor love, live as a machine that can only command full orders, not in an apron, Cleaning up the dilapidated place like a housewife with a broom, just like he used to.

It's ridiculous, but the thing he hated the most in the past was all he had.

Emiya Shirou only has this.

"Snapped--"

Emiya Shiro Alter glanced at his empty right hand, then raised his head to look at Fujimaru Tateka who was holding the gun he had just projected.

"Now is the prohibition stage, this is confiscated," Fujimaru Tatsuka shook the gun in his hand dissatisfied.

Emiya Shiro Alter fell silent.

It's really a meaningless behavior. Even if the gun is taken away, as long as he is still there, the behavior cannot be stopped.

In the next moment, Shiro Emiya Alter had another gun in his hand.

Fujimaru Tatsuka's head burst into a big well, and he stretched out his hand to grab the gun in Emiya Shiro Alter's hand, but this time Emiya Shiro Alter did not let Fujimaru Tatsuka take away the gun in his hand, Instead, he raised his hand.

"Mum mum mum!"

Fujimaru Tachika stood on tiptoe, her body stretched straight, but unfortunately her fingers couldn't touch the gun in Emiya Shiro Alter's hand no matter what.

"Senior is bad! Mr. Jason, who wiped the deck, is about to burn out!"

"Tell him that as long as you wipe the deck clean, you will praise him!" Fujimaru Tachika blushed, and her fingers began to tremble, "It's still a little short!"

"Well, Mr. Jason, if you wipe the deck clean, I will definitely praise you," Matthew squatted on the deck, pointed to Jason in front of him and whispered.

"Ooooh! Can't stop yet!"

In the next moment, Jason pushed the mop and galloped across the deck like a wild horse running wild.

"Why do you do such a meaningless thing?" Emiya Shiro Alter looked puzzled at the girl who was trying her best to take the weapon away from him, "You should know, you can't do it at all. "

"It is true that some things are doomed from the very beginning and cannot be changed at all, but!" Fujimaru Lixiang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and jumped up with his legs vigorously. Isn't there something else that can be changed!"

Emiya Shiro Alter's eyes widened slightly, and then he also jumped up, and jumped higher than Fujimaru Tateka.

After landing, Fujimaru Tateka slammed Emiya Shiro Alter's chest with his fist without saying a word.

It really turned into a troublesome thing.

Shirou Emiya Alter sighed softly, raised his left hand and lowered it.

"Master, just as you can see, I have given up everything, and I will take back the history of pan-humanity. For this purpose, no matter how cruel things are, I can do them, so please don't expect extra from me."

Fujimaru Tateka slowly lowered her head, and lightly tapped Emiya Shiro Alter's chest with her right hand.

"I can no longer respond to other wishes."

Emiya Shirou·alter raised his head and looked at the sky.

"I know, you have to fight, I won't say anything to you without fighting, so!"

Fujimaru Rika clenched her fists.

"At least for now don't do anything."

Emiya Shiro Alter's eyes moved.

"Of course you have to do the cleaning and cooking," Fujimaru Tachika raised his head with a smile, "because we can only rely on you."

"boom--"

The moment her words fell, Jason, who was overburned, slipped his foot and slammed into the bucket, rolling all the way into the sea.

"Look."

It really is--