"...Woo, actually?" I looked at the line of words on the screen of the mobile phone, and suddenly felt a little silly. "Speaking of which, I really forgot..." The tasks I received before were injured and hospitalized for a series of reasons, which caused me to loop back to the first day before I had time to complete the tasks.

But why is there one more mission than the last one?

"Could it be that the Master was confessed by someone? Alas, he has an incredible expression on his face." The black shadow squatting in the corner opened his mouth. smile.

Although when I first heard his words, I really wanted to raise my phone and throw it at him, but after thinking about it, I gave up. "Let me ask you, in your so-called four-day cycle, is there anything that needs to be completed? Or is it a price that must be paid." If you directly ask him about the task, if he has nothing to do with this, I will say Maybe he will catch something like a handle.I have such a feeling.

"——No." He said directly, "There is no price for this. If there is any price to pay, it will be to the extent of death." He said in a relaxed tone that it is impossible for ordinary people to bear it. The cost, which was originally just a black shadow of the outline of a human figure, now gradually revealed a slightly more specific shape.

It feels like someone's shadow.

But unfortunately, I will suddenly not be able to remember about that certain person for a while.

But after hearing what he said, I remembered that I was still injured. "...Huh?" I noticed with some belatedness that the places where I was injured were already intact.No, or rather, going back to day one, everything that hurt me was erased.

The mood at the moment is a bit complicated.

"I said, Amway."

When he heard me calling his name, his dark shadow swayed.

"I was almost injured and died before, but now the injury on my body is healed. What's going on?" I did know before that the disadvantage of this infinite loop is that all the stories that happened in four days are cleared, or It is said that those are already stories in other worlds, but what happened to me will also be cleared like this?

He sighed heavily when he heard my doubts. "Hey, I said. Although I knew from the beginning that you are a little bit insane, Master, I didn't expect you to be so dull." As if I really didn't expect that I would ask such a question, the shadow exaggerated He spread his hands like thin sheets of paper. "Occasionally use your brain, Master. Listen carefully, the so-called return to the original point means that all experiences and injuries will return to the point where they never happened, okay? I'd better not go into too much detail, so that you don't understand. .”

I was stuck in my throat by what he said, and I only hated why I asked this guy before. "...then why isn't my memory restored?" But the only way I know about this cycle is to ask this guy.

"Oh, good question. Master, you are not as brainless as you look." His words seemed to be complimenting me, but I didn't feel kindness at all.

The black shadow swayed and let out a laugh. If I could see this guy's smile, it would probably be summed up in the word narrow. "Because Master, you are the center. This is the same as playing a game. Although others don't know that you have reloaded the file, you still know it yourself."

"Okay, I understand, so I have to change my clothes now, so can you hide somewhere else?" I didn't care what questions I had to ask, so I ended the topic so bluntly.

After I got dressed, I saw that guy squatting in the living room, playing with relish with the jigsaw puzzle I bought not long ago to pass the time.

"...It's really slow, Master, if I didn't hear the voice, I thought Master would die on the first day. Hey, if that's the case, wouldn't the cause of death be slow death?" He laughed and joked, while It tickled my nerves very well.

I walked up to him and looked down at him, and when I was about to say something, my attention was attracted by the scattered puzzle pieces on the ground. "You disassembled all three puzzles I bought?!"

"How is this possible? It was already mixed together when I came here. I just happened to see it, so I was so bored that I wanted to pick out the differences. As for the spelling, I still have to wait for the differences that are mixed together to be picked out. Let's go." He talked to me lazily, without even raising his head, he just lowered his head and picked up the puzzle pieces on the ground with one hand.

I stood in front of him and stared for a while, and finally gave up watching his mechanical picking behavior, and simply walked out the door and locked him inside.

Because I don't know if the last incident will happen, I called Takeshi Yamamoto directly this time and asked him to send me to Fuyuki City. To avoid danger, he decided to move out of the house temporarily, and then the other party suddenly realized: "No wonder Tsunade asked me and Yuji to go to your house to get some daily necessities not long ago. But it's not bad if you really do this. It’s a pity that the assassins who were chasing you slipped away. It is estimated that they may sneak into your house in the near future, and you can avoid danger by doing this.”

He was completely different from how he behaved in the hospital. He kept talking to me like a sunny boy, but only I knew that I had actually contacted the three assassins he mentioned. pass.

No, or in a certain four-day cycle, I once met them face to face by chance. ...Ah, speaking of which, Archer who saved me that time wanted to kill me in turn, but in the end Lancer saved me.Then I, who was saved by him, seemed to have boldly confessed, but it was a pity that I was rejected.

Hey, now that I think about it, it would be nice to be rejected.At least I won't have to worry about my relationship with Lancer every four days.

"Sure enough, I'm still not willing to be rejected." I walked into the restaurant that Shirou told me, found a seat and sat down with a deep sigh.

"What are you not willing to do?"

"Eh?"

As soon as I looked up, I saw Lancer dressed as a waiter. "Do you work here..." To be honest, I am no longer surprised by this gentleman's behavior that basically covers the entire industry.This is just like when I heard that that guy in Yinshi had been on the battlefield. I was surprised at first, but after watching too many scenes of that guy fighting with others, I gradually didn't care.

When it comes to going to the battlefield, I think of Mr. Sakata Kintoki in Golden Soul, that guy is a gentle and powerful protagonist.

Lancer grinned at me with one hand on his hip. "What I want to say is indeed the case. Hey, there is no way to do it recently. After the port was occupied by that fake guy and a certain golden pickup, it is no longer peaceful, so I can only go out to work to pass the time."

"...Gympika?" I was a little confused as to who he was talking about.

"Hey, don't worry about that." He shook his hand at me, "By the way, what do you want to eat here?"

"Ma Po Tofu." I looked at him and said word by word.Immediately, I saw this guy clutching his stomach with a displeased face as if someone had punched him in the stomach. "Why, what's the matter?" I was suddenly at a loss when I saw him like this, but he held his stomach with one hand and waved at me with the other.

"It's okay, I just heard that word and subconsciously thought of someone." His expression was the same as that of Rin and Shirou when I asked Shirou where to eat mapo tofu.It's like remembering some terrible person or thing, even jumping up with nerves, resisting to recall that thing.

I thought about it and decided not to ask further questions.

He took a deep breath, and said a little weakly: "Three servings of mapo tofu, right? I don't know why you like to eat this." He walked back to report the menu while muttering, and left after a while came back.

"Ah, that's right. This meal is my treat."

I waved my hands quickly when I heard it. "No, no, how can you be so embarrassed?! I have received a lot of care from you before. If you have to pay for the meal this time, it would be too much of an advantage."

He spread his hands and smiled at me. "Hey, don't worry about this, I just treat the woman I like to dinner."

So this one sentence completely defeated me.

I really don't know whether this man attracts women's love, or it is better to say that he has missed a good woman to another level. Sitting here, I can hear other women at the table in the distance discussing the matter of Lancer, the waiter. Several girls decided to find a chance to ask Lancer for his phone number.

Um, suddenly I feel like I'm in crisis.

The man I like is being approached by other women and so on. "That! If Lancer insists on doing this, at least please eat with me!" Although I really wanted to tell him to treat me to dinner like a deacon, but I still can't do that kind of thing.If I were watched by this person, I would probably be too shy to eat a bite of food.

"Oh? Okay, if you're invited, I'd be too sorry to refuse again because of your kindness. If that's the case, I'll talk to the store manager over there now." He happily walked to the side of the counter, and someone dressed in The man who was obviously different from the waiter in the store chatted a few words, then ran over and sat across from me.

...And then, what should I say at this time?

So I casually invited him to have dinner with me, and the result was that my lunch was the slowest ever.It is estimated that I chewed more than fifty times in one bite of rice.But what corresponds to my state is that when the other party watches me dig a spoonful of mapo tofu and eat it, there will always be an inexplicable expression on his face.

How to describe it, like seeing someone swallowing irritating food directly?

"That...why do you have such an expression?" I couldn't help but asked.

He froze for a moment, then shook his head. "Hey, it's nothing. I just think that Mayu you are really amazing. Usually, you can't stand the spiciness if you eat this kind of food." He seemed to recall something bad, and half of his face darkened. "It's like seeing some bad priest..." He said the last sentence in a low voice, I couldn't hear it clearly.

"Spicy?... Well, maybe." I looked at the chili and the layer of red oil in the plate of mapo tofu, not knowing what expression to make. "Probably because I often eat this kind of Chinese food at home... By the way, I have eaten anything spicier than this." This sentence is sincere, and I myself cook at home, so The taste of the food is based on what you like. It just so happens that I am more able to eat spicy food, so...

His expression changed from slight surprise at first to strange admiration. "Hey, Zhenyu is really amazing. In this way, I want to be true to you even more."

He grinned, his usual bold smile.

I also feel happy when I see such a smile. "Next time if possible, please come to my house to eat again. This time I will cook according to Lancer's favorite taste."

I included certain expectations in my language, and proposed to him carefully, and finally got him a hearty smile.

"Oh! Then I'm looking forward to it unceremoniously. Hey, if it's possible, it will be more delicious if you really serve it as food." He smiled and said enough words to make me explode.

In order to conceal my flushed cheeks, I scooped up a large spoonful of Mapo Tofu and poured it into my mouth without hesitation.

The author has something to say: I don’t know if it’s my imagination or it’s true, the big dog seems to have been force-fed Mapo tofu by Father Mapo...

It's not spicy!I want to name it!It is a little numb at best!Hey, by the way, the truth about Mapo Tofu is that this chapter is not so much the main force of Lancer, but rather the main force of Mapo Tofu...

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