Shirou Emiya doesn't want to work overtime

"Besides, Lord Muramasa also said that he also needs to do something."

The man touched the girl's head and smiled very gently.

Chapter 840: Altria, who can only live in imagination

The three of them left the forest quickly, but after a while, under the dim moonlight, the brightly lit village appeared in front of them.

And at the entrance of the village, there was also a figure standing upright.

"Grandpa Muramasa!!!"

The girl waved her hand and greeted the figure standing at the entrance of the village, with a smile in her eyes.

It seems that she has become extremely close to the man named Muramasa, even a little more intimate than her father.

The female warrior could clearly see that the man's figure became a little stiff, and looked helplessly at the girl who was jumping towards the entrance of the village.

The strong smell of blood floated in the air for a long time and could not dissipate.

It can be seen almost at a glance that there had been a very fierce battle here before, and various mottled traces on the ground can be clearly seen.

Countless swords were scattered around, deeply inserted into the ground.

Under the illumination of the surrounding firelight, the figure of the man also came into her eyes.

He had pure white hair and a resolute face. He looked like he had experienced a lot, and his pupils reflected an indescribable vicissitude.

If he didn't look like a teenager, many people would probably think he was an elder who had experienced a lot.

He was naked from the waist up, with a strange red cloth tied on his left arm. When he saw them, his brows and shoulders slowly relaxed.

Not surprisingly, it was Shirou Emiya.

But when he heard the girl calling him grandpa, his brows couldn't help but frown, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

It seemed that he had a lot of opinions about such a title.

But seeing her bright smile, he seemed to have no heart to interrupt, so he slowly squatted down and stroked the girl's forehead with a calm smile.

"Ugh! Don't touch my head! You won't grow taller if you touch your head!"

The girl pouted, very dissatisfied with Shirou Emiya touching her head, but the comfort she showed by squinting her eyes completely betrayed her.

Looking at the boy in front of her, the female warrior couldn't help but be a little stunned, not because of other special reasons, but mainly because of the girl's address, which made her think Muramasa was an old man.

Although the girl's father said that he might be younger than she thought, she thought that no matter how young he was, he should be older than the girl's father, after all, he also called Muramasa an adult.

But now, what's the matter with this 15-16-year-old boy? She seems to be older than him.

Why should I pay attention to my age being older than him.

But if I look at it carefully, his eyes are indeed not what he should have at this age.

"Have you finished reading?"

The sudden voice came from in front of the female warrior, making her come back to her senses all of a sudden, and her hands that were stretched towards Shirou Emiya's face could not help but stop in the air.

The interaction between the boy and the girl stopped at some point, and everyone present looked at her with extremely strange eyes.

Especially the girl, whose eyes were filled with disgust.

"Sorry!!!!!!!"

Realizing that she was about to do something, the female warrior immediately bowed to Shirou Emiya to express her apology, and her lowered face was already covered with blush.

"No, it's nothing. Let's not stand at the door for now. I just heard from Xiaochun that you are very hungry. Let's replenish our energy first. I will need your help with something later."

"Okay, Muramasa Oji-san--!"

"! ! ? ?"

Shirou Emiya looked at the female warrior who was learning to call her with a shocked face. It's fine for a little girl to call herself that, but you, a person with thick eyebrows and big eyes who looks like you are in your twenties, call yourself grandpa. Is there any big problem?

"I don't seem to be older than you!"

He raised his eyebrows slightly. If he were in the world of comics at this moment, a pound symbol would appear above Shirou Emiya's eyebrows to express his resentment at this time.

"Sorry, I thought her name was interesting, so I just called it out--!"

The female warrior slightly deepened her pink tongue tip to show that she didn't mean it. How could she be so shameless to take advantage of a boy younger than her?

"Okay, I haven't asked your name yet, what should I call you?"

When Emiya Shirou heard her say that, he could only wave his hand helplessly. After all, he couldn't really do anything to her because of the name.

"Hmm! Finally you asked me, I've been waiting for this day for a long time!"

The female warrior's spirit seemed to be suddenly lifted up. Suddenly, she put her hands on her hips, her expression became extremely excited, and her tone was full of pride.

"What is it!?"

Emiya Shirou said that he didn't understand and looked confused.

"I am Niten Ichiryu, Shinmen Musashi no Kami Fujiwara Genshin."

It's not that she thinks she has a great reputation, but mainly because she thinks it's cool to call out her own school and then her name like this, very cool.

But the people present probably don't appreciate her handsomeness.

"Miyamoto Musashi?"

"Yes!"

The person who called himself Miyamoto Musashi nodded quickly.

"Gugugugugugugugugu!!!!!!"

The monster's roar sounded at an inopportune moment.

Then, the girl named Xiaochun who was standing next to Shirou Emiya pulled Shirou Emiya's finger and pulled it aside, as if Miyamoto Musashi could not see it, but in fact she could see it clearly and could hear the location of the sound.

"Is she a liar? Not to mention that Miyamoto Musashi has been dead for three hundred years, even my brother knows that Miyamoto Musashi is a man--"

Although the voice was very small, Miyamoto Musashi heard it clearly.

But she was not too shocked.

Because she knew that she had traveled to another world, but she didn't know what kind of world it was. She had heard from the girl's father that the shogunate had fallen for more than 40 years.

At that time, the shogunate was still very active, and wars broke out everywhere. Now the shogunate has disappeared, so it is natural that this world

That is natural. In this world, the era in which another self existed should have been a long time ago, and it is normal to have died for so many years.

"Hey? The Musashi in this world is a man? And he's super famous, this is too surprising!!"

Musashi couldn't help showing surprise in his eyes. If you want to know why, a child in a village in an unknown place can clearly know the name of Miyamoto Musashi.

Isn't this enough to prove that Miyamoto Musashi is very famous?

On the contrary, Shirou Emiya looked at Musashi thoughtfully and nodded.

What's so strange about this? King Arthur can be a girl, so can't Miyamoto Musashi be a girl?

Chapter 841 You have to pay extra

"Wu!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Although she is a woman, she doesn't care about the eyes of the people around her. Her eyes are shining with golden light, and she swallows the food in front of her like a storm.

On the one hand, she has been hungry for too long.

On the other hand, who doesn't like to eat food that can shine with golden light.

She has never eaten such delicious food. She always feels that what she ate before was tasteless soil.

"Have you eaten enough?"

The concerned words came from in front of Musashi, and her back was immediately chilled.

There is a problem!

Musashi's intuition told her that the person in front of her was smiling with a knife.

"Eat, eat, eat enough--!"

Listening to Shirou Emiya's concerned words, Musashi immediately sat up straight, and the food in her hand became less fragrant.

She thought she could eat white rice, but it seemed that it was not the case.

But it was true, she did nothing, and was saved by the other party, how could she have the qualification to eat white rice.

It was reasonable to eat white rice after saving the other party's life.

At this moment, Musashi noticed that Xiaochun and his father had left at some point, and now only she and Shirou Emiya were left in this small house.

For a moment, under the illumination of the candlelight, she felt that Shirou Emiya's neck was beautiful.

No!

There is something fishy!

Why did she think so, could it be that the other party drugged her!

Sure enough, you must be on guard against others!

"Gulp!"

The sound of swallowing saliva sounded in the suddenly quiet room.

"I warn you, don't mess around, I, I'm very strong!"

Musashi immediately sat up straight, with his hands on his scabbard, looking extremely nervous, afraid that Shirou Emiya would do something out of the ordinary.

"..."

Shirou Emiya was immediately furious, but after thinking carefully, he couldn't blame Musashi.

After all, he still had traces of [All Desires in This World] on his body, and it was normal for women to think he was a feast for the eyes when they saw him.

He now had [Human History Evil] accumulated by Mooncell and [All Desires in This World] on his body. If any of them were taken out separately, he could bear it.

But if both were in his body at the same time, he would find it difficult to control.

But fortunately, Shirou Emiya has restrained it well now, unlike in Soul Society, where those people would worship him like fanatics.

But it is normal to naturally feel admiration when seeing Shirou Emiya, so Shirou Emiya also avoids too much contact with women.

However, there is something he wants to know about Musashi.

"Wait a minute, I have something to ask you--"

Shirou Emiya stretched out his hand with a dark face, stopped Musashi's action, and slowly spoke.

"How did you travel through the world?"

"Hey! Did you travel through time too?"

Hearing Shirou Emiya's words, Musashi immediately confirmed that it was a colleague, because she could feel Shirou Emiya's resentment for traveling through the world.

Why resentment?

Because Shirou Emiya found that he had never returned to Fuyuki since he returned from Mooncell to this world full of evil spirits.

He couldn't help but think of the worried expressions of Sakura, Fuji-sister and others, and felt very guilty.

After his rigorous thinking, it seemed that he was sent to Soul Society because he was too seriously injured at the time and could not return to Fuyuki directly.

But the door seemed to have determined that the time spent in Soul Society was equivalent to the time spent back in Fuyuki, so after two months he returned directly to this world full of evil spirits.

In layman's terms, Shirou Emiya voluntarily worked overtime during the holiday. Although you work overtime during the holiday, you still have to go to work as usual after the holiday.

Seeing Musashi's suddenly excited expression, Shirou Emiya also nodded and confirmed the fact that he could travel through the world.

"I came here after sparring with a strange old man, and I don't know why!"

Musashi looked helpless. He was thrown here like this, and had to face an existence that could not be killed no matter how hard he tried. If it weren't for the person in front of him, his swordsmanship would end before he even started. It was really miserable.

"I was taken away by a door when I was looking for a job."

Shirou Emiya also showed a helpless look. How could he know that there was such a situation behind the door? When he first encountered a ghost, if it wasn't for dawn, he would have died here.

"Hey, it's all tears if I talk too much. It would be better if there was wine--"

Musashi patted Shirou Emiya's shoulder very carelessly. She understood, understood the feeling of being taken away inexplicably.