I join the chat group as the protagonist of the system stream

Early morning two days later.

The only supplier of the Zhetian Chamber of Commerce other than the industrial assembly line, a supernova that suddenly emerged in the Shencheng catering industry, the pure love god of war in the widely praised movie "Forbidden Zone: The Seal Release", Su Lin's exclusive contract performance provider No. 1, I didn't know it When the situation is serious, there are more justice partners with the inherent skill "High Jump".

——Emiya Shirou.

At the moment, I feel a family atmosphere that I have never enjoyed at this age, which is called the family atmosphere of urging marriage.

"Madam..." Shirou Emiya saw the aggrieved expression on the other party's face and quickly changed his words: "Mom."

"I just want to see Illya in a wedding dress before I go back to Chaldea." Irisviel hugged Illya and sat on the tatami, smiling:

"Shirou clearly looked like he was going to be the enemy of the world for Illya before. Why has he changed now that he is getting married?"

Warm-colored lights shone in every corner of the room. Shirou Emiya sat on his knees and subconsciously looked at the crack in the door to the side. There were three pairs of eyes that immediately retracted their eyes.

It's simply too low-level to peep into. If you want to see it, come in and take a look.

Irisviel looked around, looked at the posters and said:

"This room is the same. It's almost like a wedding room."

There were posters from previous movie shoots posted in the room, and peripherals were placed on the counter. Without exception, those posters all showed intimate close-ups of Emiya Shirou and Illya, and there were even two-dimensional versions of paintings.

The poster in the middle shows two people kissing under a double sal tree.

Although Ilia posted it here

But just because of the layout of this room and the long silver hair that Irisviel just found on Shirou Emiya's pillow, Shirou Emiya knew that no matter how he refuted it at this time, it would be wrong.

"It's too early for me to do this kind of thing." Emiya Shirou said, covering his head.

"Mom, the age on Shirou's ID card is not yet adult." Illya added.

That’s not what you meant, right? Although there is indeed no adult on the ID card.

"So that's it. Then the next time you come here will be the wedding, right?" Irisviel stood up with a smile:

"Don't worry, Shirou. Although that person doesn't want to show up this time, I will definitely bring him as a witness during the wedding."

It was almost time to part ways after this brief reunion.

Walking out of the entrance along the transformed corridor, the atmosphere began to become a little subtle, except for [Magical Girl] Illya, who was walking in the front with brisk steps and was happy for the possible future she had witnessed.

Illya, who was holding Irisviel's hand, felt a little depressed. She still felt deeply reluctant to let go of this mother who was not her mother.

The relationship between loved ones is so wonderful. The bond is never broken, it just extends because of the distance of time and space.

"Shirou will be responsible for Illya, right?" Irisviel joked: "Even the harem cannot ignore Illya."

"Harem. What are you talking about?" Shirou Emiya gradually got used to this person. He glanced at Illya who was a little out of sorts and said with a smile:

"Illya is my most important family member."

"Shirou, although this may be a bit strong, as a mother, I hope that Illya can get the future she wants." Irisviel stopped, looked at Emiya Shirou with her red eyes, and said:

"Can I leave it to you?"

She handed Illya's hand towards Emiya Shirou with a slight smile on her lips.

This was a disguised inquiry, hoping to get the answer from Emiya Shirou. It was obvious that as a 'mother', she could not accept such an ambiguous answer from her 'adopted son' to her favorite daughter.

No matter how slow Emiya Shirou was, he probably understood what the other party meant.

Do you want to take that hand?

The other pair of eyes as red as pomegranates seemed to have come back to their senses. As long as you looked carefully, you could see the girl's nervousness.

There's no need to hesitate about this kind of thing.

In the excited eyes of the three girls in front with red faces, in the eyes of Illya who was not very satisfied with the answer, and in the satisfied smile of the God of Light passing through the pores of history.

Emiya Shirou took the girl's hand from the other's and held it tightly:

"give it to me."

Passing through the corridor, Su Lin came to the island cave where the "eternal" state was lifted.

The followers are leaving here in an orderly manner. Although some followers have faded to the point of burning out ashes, overall, this summer event is still a success.

"As expected of the oldest senior in the group, his strength is as reliable as his age." Su Lin sighed and asked Kaguya who was playing PSP:

"How long have you spent here?"

"One month?" Horaishan Kaguya glanced at the small mountain of snack packages next to her:

"I only brought snacks for a month, but during that time I went to collect various swimsuit illustrations of female servants."

"By the way, I am not a purple old woman. As a Penglai person, I am truly eighteen years old forever. Do you think I care about my age?"

"Conflicting topics must have one truth and one falsehood." Su Lin looked at Kaguya Horaiyama who was playing "Memories of Autumn", and when he saw the other person entering the BE ending, he suddenly laughed:

"Ask you something"

"The Gensokyo Paradise plan won't work~" Horaishan Kaguya said without raising her head: "Dah ah~ Dah ah~"

What exactly is going on in Neet's mind at a time when your age is probably measured in billions?

"I just wanted to ask where Jeanne is."

"Black or white? Big or small?"

"White and big."

"The locker room on the beach, just came out."

"Did you use your ability just now? Just say you don't know and go out of your way to help me find it. Thank you very much."

Su Lin's figure disappeared from the place, but Penglai Mountain Kaguya raised her head and looked at the place where Su Lin was standing just now, slightly surprised:

"Eternal. Can you see traces now? No wonder they call you Brother Gua."

On the beach in the south of the island, Joan of Arc, who was stepping on the water with her bare feet and looking leisurely, suddenly looked behind her.

There, Su Lin was wearing a classical robe, holding a pure white cross in his hand, standing on the sea:

"I'm curious what He thinks about my arrival."

"Jeanne Darc, could you please answer my questions?"

The other party turned around, her blue eyes were as clear as the ocean, and the sunlight shone on her face, reflecting a flawless smile.

"Saith the Lord."

"You will eventually reach the end of this journey in the light of humanity in the snowy land."

"This is my last revelation, Your Excellency, the Creator of Foreign Land."

Su Lin smiled slightly: "Really, I'm looking forward to it."

‘? ? ? ’

‘Does this sound familiar? ’

'I hate the Riddler. ’

Su Lin's figure disappeared. When he came to the entrance of the island cave, the three Gilgamesh in front put the red archers on the ground with the Sky Lock.

"The dog over there was left to you to carry back, and it actually made me eat civilian food for two days! Please remember your previous skills!"

"Don't call me dog!!!"

It looked like the red archer was in a coma.

"."

Su Lin glanced at the remaining red petals on the ground, took out a jade box and put it in it. He then looked at the heroic spirit guard who was being carried away by the blue spearmen, trying his best to restrain himself.

three seconds later

Su Lin passed by Cu Chulainn and when he said hello, he accidentally dropped a set of Shifang Sword Techniques into the mind of the heroic spirit Emiya.

When Fujimaru Ritsuka finished counting the trophies that Kong Ming and other servants took over the entire process, he came to the living room.

"I'm leaving now. Sorry to disturb you all."

The moment Fujimaru Ritsuka opened the door, he wanted to close it, and even regretted not knocking on the door.

"BB" in the shadows with evil red eyes.

There is a peeping Abigail in the keyhole on her forehead.

Katsushika Hokusai surrounded by waves and fantasy.

Jacques de Molay, whose skin turned purple and black, had tentacles bending and stretching behind him.

Van Gogh with the whites of his eyes turning black and a big flower growing around them.

Thousands of flame essences surrounded Concubine Yang.

The surrounding coffee tables, desk lamps, TVs and other furniture sprouted deformed flesh and tentacles. The mouth of the iron kettle placed on the stove opened and closed with the heat, and a blue flame grew out of a hand to hold the iron kettle. He raised it and brought it near the long black tea cup.

The iron pot opened one eye and looked around, then poured hot tea into the tea cup.

"Master, do you want to come and sit with us?" BB invited Fujimaru Ritsuka:

"It's rare that there is no plot for players to peek at, why don't you come and experience it?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka shook his head violently, and then he saw the long black tea cup jumping on the table.

Mr. Klein, the Fool, who was "surrounded" in the center, was stirring milk and black tea with a small silver spoon. He crossed his legs, leisurely picked up the ear-mounted teacup, and took a sip.

"It tastes good, almost honey."

Klein took out a jar of honey from the air, but the jar of honey had a certain degree of alienation the moment it was taken out.

"Your resistance is beyond imagination. Do you want to have a drink?"

Faced with the invitation from Mr. Fool, who had transparent worms appearing on half of his face from time to time, Fujimaru Ritsuka shook his head again and immediately closed the door.

Klein shook his head regretfully and took out a black record from somewhere.

"Want to listen to some music?" He gracefully invited the surrounding "followers": "Tianwai Heavy Sound Album, a very popular song in the outer universe."

An old record machine appeared, and Klein put the disc into the machine.

As the melodious music played, those alienated items seemed to be excited, and then shriveled up like withered flowers and grass.

"Ah~ this is art!" Van Gogh opened his eyes wide.

"It would be better if there wasn't that annoying noise." An exaggerated smile appeared on BB's lips:

"Rather than this kind of music, I would rather take a trip to your place."

"Or if you are interested, you can come to our place for a trip."

Klein drank the cup of milk tea in one gulp, wiped the corners of his mouth calmly, and said with a smile, "It's very interesting."

He did not agree directly, even if it was the player identity created by the fourth natural disaster simulator, he did not want to be exploited by these entities in terms of language.

Fortunately, he has plenty of experience dealing with it.

"She used to only spread chaos." A fire spirit floated in the air: "You are so weak, you should know who we are."

"I have admired you for a long time. If you are willing, you can share the coordinates with me." Klein lazily supported his head. Anyway, if the other party really had a way to find out his own body after the player body, he probably wouldn't wait here. Catching myself.

Moreover, there are limits to the power they can interfere with this universe.

Otherwise, he will exit the game at this time and force the network connection to be interrupted.

Humanity Existence Institution, what exactly is placed in this institution, a friendly alien god?

"You are really interesting." The shadow on BB is fading away, and the red light in his eyes is gradually dimming:

"Next time, we'll prepare a door so you can come in."

"Really? Thank you so much, Miss Nyarlathotep." Klein took off his hat and said gentlemanly:

"I am an admirer of Azathoth. By that time, I hope to see you turn into Nayakko. You should know what I am talking about. I hope you can take me to the chaos outside the universe. In the royal court, see His body of ultimate chaos."

Not even the three pillar gods can tamper with the direction of Klein's words.

"Haha." After chuckling, the changes around him quickly disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, the living room of the Emiya family returned to normal.

From now on, Klein has been chatting with these "descendants" in a leisurely manner. As he theorized, the influence of these beings' active interference, or the accumulated power, is restricted by something.

When the time came, the personalities of the followers returned to dominance. Of course, some followers were not affected and just stopped by to pass a message to him.

"Then, it's time for me to go back to Chaldea~" BB stretched and waved to Klein:

"Goodbye, the great Mr. Fool."

As the servants left one after another, Abigail was left in the living room who wanted to drink another cup of milk tea.

"Thank you, Mr. Fool." Abigail held the tea cup that Klein filled for her and blew it carefully:

"Huh-huh-"

Klein smiled and stared at the keyhole on the girl's forehead, and seemed to hear an indescribable sound coming from his ears.

Perhaps it was the fourth natural disaster simulation device, or more likely the blocking effect of the chat group, that made these beings curious about the unknown.

Heading to the ultimate gate? Unless I'm crazy.

"The transfer of souls is completed."

Submersible in the sea of ​​imaginary numbers. The imaginary number submarine is docked very close to this world line named "Illya Line".

"Thank you~." Fujimaru Ritsuka greeted the Chaldean staff passing by.

"I thought you didn't want to come back." Director Goldruff Mujik said, "I really want to taste the delicious food you mentioned."

"Hahaha" Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled awkwardly, "Then I'll go train first."

"Senior, what is that in your hand?" Mashu asked curiously, "I've seen you holding it since just now."

"This." Fujimaru Ritsuka said with a smile: "It's a TV series. Let's get it to the cafeteria to play it later or put it into the database. It seems to be a high-cost production."

She usually has to train on weekdays. If she has not trained to the point of exhaustion, she has time to watch some entertainment programs stored in the Chaldean database before going to bed or during meals.

"By the way, Da Vinci, if you have time, please make a copy for me and return it to Miss Rin next time."

When she was in Fuyuki, she failed to copy it at the computer store in the shopping district.

"Let me take a look." Da Vinci took the box of discs and looked at it. He suddenly frowned. She pointed at the shell of the box with her finger: "There seems to be some magic engraved on it. Isn't it a formation?"

A little magic input.

Mysterious and exquisite projections emerged from the box, accompanied by magnificent classical music and the starry sky and the universe, a text and a magnetic and neutral voice floated.

——"Have you remembered from the past reincarnation? Our allies."

Please refresh it