[Comprehensive] Dark Benmaru?Try Suzuo

From early in the morning, Heizhen has been worrying about what to eat today, you ask her what does her cohabitant eat?Who cares about him!

Hmph, well, just take care of it. After all, that person used some means to steal the contract with her. He can barely be regarded as the master. If he is finished, she, Joan of Arc, will also return to the seat of heroes.

It has been almost...five years since the big fire?Hei Zhen pulled open the curtains that blocked the sun with a swipe. The glare of the sun made her squint her eyes. After seeing the scenery outside the window clearly, she sat down on the sofa, crossed her legs and began to study what to eat today. Takeaway from home.

The fire in Fuyuki City devoured the lives of many people, and speaking of the culprit, her current master may be the one who caused the series of things to happen because he wanted to be born.

But it really pissed her off, her previous master and the previous master's little lover routine played really well, and she was very capable, keeping her in the dark the whole time, so that she didn't know all about it until the end.

Angrily kicking the coffee table, the plastic cup on it fell to the ground. Hei Zhen had the impression that some weak guy used it for drinking.

Speaking of that guy... Heizhen stopped sliding her finger on the screen, she remembered that man full of despair, he was called Emiya Kiritsugu, right?A child was rescued from the sea of ​​fire. The child grew bigger and bigger. Why did he look more and more like Angola Mainyu?

Thinking of this, Heizhen simply closed the takeaway page. She has eaten all the takeaways in the vicinity. Usually, she will try the new products released by the store today. Let's eat at home.

Just do what you say, Hei Zhen knocked on the door of the room where Angola Mainyu was. By the way, they lived in the house that they lived in with the money left by the former master who ran away, and spent most of the money at once. The two of them bought a nice house.

"Go to Emiya's house for dinner today! You can get ready!" Heizhen said preparation, that is, to cover up those terrifying lines on his face, that Emiya Kiritsugu knew that they were heroic spirits, but that child do not know yet.

After being urged by Hei Zhen repeatedly knocking on the door, the closed door finally opened, and the black-haired young man came out with bottles and cans and asked, "How do I use it?"

"..." Hei Zhen took a few deep breaths, told herself repeatedly that it would be bad to kill the titular master, and then yelled, "Are you an idiot! You don't even know how to use this bit of cosmetics after so many years! Get out of here." Go and sit down for me!"

Angola Manuel obediently found a stool in the living room and sat down. Heizhen picked up the cosmetics, looked at him with disgust, and began to smear his face vigorously.

Why hasn't she, Jeanne Alter, killed this weak senior?

The powdered Angola Manuel looks a lot more ordinary, at least not because of those tattoos. In the past few years, Hei Zhen's makeup skills have improved a lot. In the early years, she not only bought the wrong color, but also Paint Angolan Manuel black and white, and go out to be more eye-catching than tattoos.

After the makeup is done, Hei Zhen puts on her leather wallet jacket, no matter how cold it is in the winter months, she always dresses in such a cool way, puts on a set of boots, and is ready to go.

"Hurry up, I didn't eat breakfast or lunch." At this point, Hei Zhen already misses Wei Gong's food a little bit.

Emiya Shirou, was rescued by his adoptive father Emiya Kiritsugu from the Fuyuki fire five years ago, and was crowned with his life as his adopted son. The two have a residence in Fuyuki City, and they have lived together up to now.

It would be great if life was so ordinary. Shirou Emiya, who was only 12 years old, knew that his father kept a big secret from him, not only referring to his identity as a magician, but also the two people who often came to eat at that time. Man, who is it?

Shirou still remembered the first time his father lost his face in shock when he saw the lady with short silver hair when he saw those two people knocking on the door of their house.

"What are you!"

"Huh? I just moved to the neighborhood and visited the neighbors according to human conventions. I didn't expect you to live here. I remember your name is... Emiya Kiritsugu?" The silver-haired woman smiled, "Don't invite us Come in for a meal?"

"There is no such thing as eating at home in the habits of human beings!"

Humans... aren't they human?Shirou, who was only eight years old at the time, didn't understand, but four years later, he still didn't know the true identities of these two.

The 12-year-old Emiya Shiro heard the doorbell again when it was approaching noon. He answered "here we are." Without his father knowing what to do, he put down his hands preparing lunch and ran out to open the door.

"You brat from Emiya's family, we're here for dinner again today." The handsome woman supported the door frame with one hand, and Shirou could see her cohabitant from behind her, "Is that annoying old man of yours here?"

"Yes, he..." Shirou didn't finish his sentence, his father Emiya Kiritsugu held the gun slowly, poked his head out of the window, and looked at the posture to shoot the two of them to death on the spot.

"Why are you again! How many times have I told you not to come to our house for dinner!"

"Is my son a cook? Is our house a cafeteria?"

"But your son's cooking is delicious, isn't it Mr. Shirou?" Heizhen graciously hooked Shirou's neck, and led her into the house with her in his arms, while Angora Mainyu, who was following them, touched her. Rubbing his stomach, he ignored Emiya Kiritsugu who was holding a gun upstairs, and also entered the door.

Emiya Kiritsugu was so angry that he couldn't hold the gun, he threw the gun against the wall, and walked out angrily, only to find that the two uninvited guests had already sat down at their dinner table, and his son entered the kitchen again .

Kiritsugu took out his pistol and aimed it at Angra Mainyu's head, and he said indifferently to Heizhen again: "Get out of my house, although I don't know what method you used to change the master, but as long as I detain Pull the trigger, and he'll die."

Hei Zhen held the chopsticks in her right hand, tilted her head disapprovingly, and said while waiting for the meal: "The Holy Grail War is over, what are you afraid of?"

The Holy Grail War... The Holy Grail War was caused by this heroic spirit and her former master, if they hadn't made that wish!

"Thinking about those two men again? My master has already left, and I have been completely kept in the dark. We all share the same disease, so let's be considerate of each other."

"Furthermore..." Hei Zhen dragged out a long tone meaningfully, she looked at Angora Mainyu, then at Emiya Kiritsugu, "Without our stimulation, you would have wanted to die a long time ago, leaving that Is it really okay for the child to be alone?"

Emiya Kiritsugu has no desire or desire for life, this is seen by Hei Zhen, and her lord Angra Mainyu did not curse him, it is up to him to decide whether to live or die.

What Heizhen said made some sense, Kiritsugu who was overly angry didn't notice that Angola Mainyu, who was pointed at by him with a gun, was calmly overdone, he quietly stared at the erected tea stalk, without saying a word.

"Hey dad, are you down? What are you doing standing there?" Shirou poked his head out from the kitchen and found his father standing beside the two guests strangely. At the other end of the table, "I'll serve the meal, Dad and the two of you will wait a little longer."

Knowing nothing about the previous tension, Shirou provided a sumptuous lunch for the three sitting outside, so he served him and said that because the two guests came suddenly, he could only make more with the ingredients in the refrigerator .

"It's fine, as long as it's your cooking." In addition to coming over to respond to the former Saber's master, Heizhen's bigger goal is the cooking of Shirou Emiya.

It was delicious, and if this child hadn't followed his adoptive father's old path of opening a restaurant, she would surely cheer for her every day.

"Ah, by the way, I've been studying the French cuisine you mentioned last time, Ms. Heizhen." Shirou smiled at Heizhen shyly. He did indeed buy the recipes, but they were hidden by his father every day.

Heizhen smiled provocatively at Emiya Kiritsugu, Emiya Kiritsugu almost broke the chopsticks in his hand, he decided to burn the hidden cookbook later.

After lunch, the two guests hesitated to leave, as if they were going to stay for another dinner, but Shirou tried to stop them so that the tragedy of the police coming to their house did not happen.

"Father, please stop in moderation!"

Kiritsugu was snatched by his son, and still maintained a dissatisfied staring posture, thinking in his heart that even if he fired his gun, he might not be able to kill that heroic spirit, but it is possible to kill that unknown master.

Speaking of which, why does that unknown master look familiar?

In the afternoon, Shirou was practicing magic according to his father's guidance, but because of Emiya Kiritsugu's wrong guidance, his practice has not been going well. Heizhen saw this scene from a distance, and satirized the man: "I don't want him Don’t adopt him if you enter that world.”

"However, for the sake of the delicious food this kid cooks, if I encounter him in the next battle, I will show mercy."

"If you want to protect your son, try to live, human."

Heizhen has her own way of getting news. Compared with this silly and sweet man who thinks that the next Holy Grail War will come in five or sixty years, the news from the evil of this world is more convincing to her.

In less than five years, the next Holy Grail War will come again.

After breakfast, lunch and dinner at Wei Gong's house, Hei Zhen brought Angola Mainu back home again. Just as she was about to have a good sleep, there was a loud noise outside the door, as if something fell to the ground.

Who?Whoever is fine with high-altitude parabolic, she must complain!

"Excuse me... Is this the correct place Mr. Senshou Feima said?"

Oh, well, it's still a good thing that her bastard ex-Master did.

The ghost monster got up from the huge hole in the ground in a daze, and opened his mouth to ask where Jiu Tun was. Hei Zhen in pajamas replied very indifferently: "Jiu Tun? Jiu Tun has returned to the Heroic Soul Seat, and I want to see her If so, you'll have to wait until the next Holy Grail War."

The scheduled participants of the Fifth Holy Grail War, Angola Mainyu, Jeanne Alter, Ibaraki Doji.

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