Shirou Emiya doesn't want to work overtime

The streets of Fuyuki City were extremely empty, and the biting cold wind blew the withered branches, making people feel even colder.

At this moment, in the Emiya residence, the door of one of the rooms was gently pushed open.

The person who came out of this room was none other than Emiya Shirou.

"The temperature has dropped again, and before we know it, it will be New Year again."

Emiya Shirou murmured, if he didn't have all-night magic training and electrical repairs, he would be the earliest person to wake up in the entire Emiya residence.

As for the second person, it should have been Sakura who had been waking up Shirou Emiya who was sleeping in the warehouse.

But because of some indescribable things that happened last night, describing them would not pass the trial.

She now has a happy look on her face and is lying on the bed very quietly.

"Shirou, be careful of catching a cold."

A voice of concern came from behind Shirou Emiya. It was Jeanne who came from the room at some point, and in her hand was a cotton coat.

"Excuse me, Jeanne."

Looking at the cotton coat in Jeanne's hand, Emiya Shirou was slightly startled, and then took it.

Although Joan of Arc, as a servant, does not actually need to sleep, during this period of time, she has become somewhat accustomed to such a dull life. Rather, she likes such a life very much.

If he had not died after the war, he would have taken off his armor and returned to his fields, returned to the village where he once lived, found a husband, and lived peacefully.

"Does it still fit?" Jeanne asked nervously as she watched Shirou Emiya putting on the clothes.

Although she didn't know why she was so nervous.

"Yeah, very warm."

Feeling the warmth brought by the clothes on his body, Emiya Shirou smiled and answered Jeanne.

"I didn't expect you to still have that holy cloth. I thought it had been reduced to ashes in a certain battle."

Saying that, Jeanne stood beside Shirou Emiya.

"As you know, I can project it. It is a very important thing to me, so it naturally needs to be well preserved."

Just like the school uniforms that Tohsaka Rin found, Emiya Shirou also stored the clothes that Jeanne had knitted.

It's just that it's not put in the closet like the school uniforms, but put away somewhere else.

Of course, there is also the [Small World Surrounding the Sky], a noble phantom forged by Hephaestus, the God of Forging, and himself. It is an authentic item owned by very few Shirou Emiya.

After being able to project many things, Emiya Shirou kept them at home.

However, Jeanne found something that even Tohsaka Rin hadn't rummaged through, and Emiya Shirou was wondering if Sakura had also secretly rummaged through his room.

"Important things——"

Jeanne couldn't help but murmur to herself, never expecting to receive such a comment from Emiya Shirou.

"Do you wear it all the time?"

She suddenly remembered that whether she was on the moon or in her bedroom when she saw Shirou Emiya who had just returned from another world, he was always covered with the holy cloth.

"Uh! I've been wearing it since the Holy Grail War, but I often experienced fierce battles. I also forgot how many times I projected this holy cloth. I'm sorry."

Looking at Jeanne who was slightly dazed, Emiya Shirou replied apologetically.

Others kindly knitted clothes for him, but ended up leaving them in the warehouse to eat dust because of his ability to project. Shirou Emiya felt that this seemed to be an apology for the thoughts contained in others.

"No, Shirou, you don't need to apologize. I just didn't expect it to be able to stay with you for so long."

"It's been more than a year, time flies really fast."

Listening to Jeanne's words, Emiya Shirou couldn't help but sigh.

"But, Shirou, isn't your dress too monotonous?" Jeanne frowned slightly, stretched out her hand to hold her chin, and with a thoughtful look, she took a step forward and carefully observed Shirou Emiya's clothes. .

"The last time I saw you, Shirou, you were dressed like this when I saw you on the moon. The school uniform and cape looked so strange and they didn't match well."

"After all, in my impression, the only clothing that does not affect daily life and has enough functionality is the uniforms of Tokyo Butei High School and the holy cloth made by you, Jeanne." Shirou Emiya said helplessly. He waved his hand, indicating that he had no other choice.

Tokyo Butei's clothing has a bulletproof level of physical defense that will not affect daily life, and the holy cloth made by Joan of Arc has a variety of uses.

Although he can project and even modify the weapons he projects, Shirou Emiya said that he does not have that talent for clothing, and he has no way to modify the clothes as weapons.

So most of the time, Shirou Emiya dressed up in such a strange way. If he went to some more classical places, Shirou Emiya could only abandon the uniform of Tokyo Butei High School.

"In that case!"

In an instant, Jeanne's pupils bloomed with golden light, and then she patted her chest confidently.

"Shirou, let me make your future clothes!"

"Really? Isn't it too much trouble?" Clothes and clothing are not that important. For Emiya Shirou, it is enough to be able to use them, otherwise he would not wear these two clothes all the time.

"No! Rather, I'm very happy!" Jeanne shook her head quickly. She wanted to do something for Emiya Shirou, even if it was just the simplest thing.

"It's not too early now. I'm going to prepare for the morning first. Jeanne, please wake up Sister Teng and the others. I'll go over to Sakura to wake her up later."

Looking at the increasingly red sky, Shirou Emiya also knew that it was getting late. It was almost time to go to school and it was time to prepare for the morning. Although Shirou Emiya felt that he was almost on leave from school now and he had given up on catching up. Progress has been made.

"Understood!"

Jeanne nodded quickly and prepared to wake up the three people who were still sleeping soundly.

"Let's go to church tonight. Some things have not been resolved yet!" At this moment, Emiya Shirou's eyes became cold.

The early morning sun shone from the sky, illuminating the entire Fuyuki Bridge, and even more so the Weiyuan River, making the surface of the river sparkle and look extremely dazzling.

No one would have thought that the wreckage of the ship on the riverside was caused by the aftermath of the Anti-Fortress Noble Phantasm ten years ago.

"Scumbag! Pervert! Scumbag! Stay away from me!"

The morning hadn't really started yet when Tohsaka Rin met Emiya Shirou and began to deal with him crazily, and you could see deep dark circles in the corners of his eyes.

Emiya Shirou looked at Tohsaka Rin, who regarded him as a pest, with a confused look on his face.

Miyamoto Musashi and Fujimura Taiga started making various noises early in the morning.

The morning was so noisy, and it seemed that daily life would not go on so peacefully.

Chapter 906 The weird church

Tohsaka Rin was unable to stop Kotomine Kirei, partly because Kotomine Kirei was her guardian, and she could not do such a righteous thing to destroy her relatives.

On the other hand, what Kirei Kotomine did was just an ordinary thing for a magician.

The laws for magicians basically only maintain the mystery of magic and prevent its existence from being made public.

In other words, as long as it is not discovered, no matter how many people are sacrificed for magic research, the Magic Association will not interfere.

What's more, Kotomine Kirei is not a member of the Magic Association, but a member of the Holy Church.

He also did not touch the bottom line of the Magic Association. Not to mention exposing magic to ordinary people, even Tohsaka Rin did not know that Kotomine Kirei was doing such a thing.

If it hadn't been for a chance, Emiya Shirou would never have known how much children's blood was on Kotomine Kirei's hands.

Night came soon.

After reporting to Sakura, Emiya Shirou set off from home and headed straight for the church.

Although it was a report, Emiya Shirou did not tell Sakura exactly what he was going to do, he just told Sakura not to worry too much.

The Emiya family is actually quite far away from the church.

One is in the old capital of Fuyuki City and the other is in the new capital of Fuyuki City.

However, with Shirou Emiya speeding like a car, it only took a few minutes to reach the door of the church.

At this time, the church had been renovated, and the impact of the previous [gas leak] could not be seen at all.

As always, there seemed to be no change. Although it was a church, Shirou Emiya could feel an ominous atmosphere from it.

Looking at the church that seemed to have a huge mouth open in the dark night, ready to swallow any intruder alive, Shirou Emiya pushed open the iron fence and walked directly in.

Outside the church's chapel, there was originally a dilapidated-looking courtyard, but after renovation, it was filled with all kinds of bright flowers and plants. If you come to the church to pray normally, these flowers and plants can make people feel less depressed. .

If he were in the spirit world on the moon, he would not hesitate to bomb the church with his spiral sword.

But logically speaking, if he came to the church so unabashedly and so aggressively, Gilgamesh should have appeared long ago.

I just hope that there won't be any traps in the church.

After crossing the courtyard and arriving in front of the chapel, Emiya Shirou stretched out his hand and pushed open the church door.

"Click..."

With a slight but clear sound of the door opening, the entire view of a chapel appeared in Shirou Emiya's eyes.

There are no traps, it seems to be just an ordinary church.

Long chairs are arranged very regularly.

Silver moonlight poured in from the windows one after another.

Wisps of mist-like smoke filled the air from the candles placed on the front table.

A trace of cool air lingered in the air.

Not only did the chapel in the middle of the night lack any sense of holiness, it gave people an eerie feeling.

In such a gloomy chapel, at the front, an extremely seductive woman wearing a black hat and sacrificial attire without a skirt came into view of Shirou Emiya.

She has long silver hair, golden eyes, fair complexion, petite figure, and a beautiful face that everyone must praise.

But the expression on his face was extremely cold.

Beside him, there were dozens of children, tied tightly with red cloth strips. They seemed to be possessed, staring at the woman, struggling, roaring from deep in their throats, thinking... Go towards her position.

"Who are you? What are you doing?"

Emiya Shirou slowly stopped, and the first thing he asked was to ask, not to project a weapon.

It was not clear whether the person in front of him was an enemy or a friend, but he had already shown his attitude by directly drawing his weapon. Moreover, he felt that something was wrong with the church.

"I should ask you, who is the unknown magician who broke in at this time!"

"Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!"

The moment the voice fell, the red cloth strips around him rushed towards Shirou Emiya at an extremely terrifying speed.

The speed was so fast that normal people didn't even have time to react.

"Is that the Holy Shroud Cloth? So fast!"

With just one glance, Shirou Emiya recognized what these cloth strips that kept stabbing at him were.

With such a terrifying speed, not to mention normal people, even servants would be caught by it.

"Projection Start (Trace on)"

"Swish——! Swish——!"

With a tearing sound, the two swords, one black and one white, swung out a sharp blade light, cutting all the incoming cloth strips into pieces.

If it was a sneak attack, Shirou Emiya might not have reacted and was tied up by these strips of cloth, but under the situation of being prepared, these strips of cloth could not get close to Shirou Emiya.

"Very strong, this is not the level of an ordinary magician-"

The silver-haired girl frowned, looking at her easily torn strips of cloth, as if thinking about something, but from beginning to end, her expression was extremely calm.

Or, it should be said that it was as if she had no emotions.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!"

Suddenly, one of the children whose movements were restricted by the strips of cloth was reduced took a quick step, burst out with a strength that did not belong to children at all, and rushed towards the silver-haired girl, pressing her tightly under him, and licking her face unscrupulously.

This scene was like she was violated by a child.

"What happened to them--!!"

In just a blink of an eye, Shirou Emiya appeared right above the child, lifted her up with one hand, and looked at the silver-haired girl in shock.

"Roar--!"

The devil-like roar came out of the child's mouth, which was chilling.

"Please don't disturb my work, unknown magician!"

"Is it your pleasure to destroy other people's work results?"