My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

Oh... I didn't expect that I would have to come back after just one year. On the moving walk, there was a girl with her hair combed into two ponytails, wearing a red long-sleeved shirt with a white cross on the upper part of her chest, her eyes closed. , sighing helplessly.

From the suitcase on her right, some kind of non-human joking voice came:

How does it feel to return to your hometown after a long absence, Master?

Nothing, it doesn't matter at all. The girl opened her blue gem-like eyes, Having said that, it's a shame you actually passed the customs...

Ha~~~ Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by a yawn behind her, It's such a rough and chaotic country, without even the slightest sense of elegance.

At the end of the sentence, the person behind him did not forget to conclude in a arrogant tone: It's true that you have the same virtue as someone, oh hehehe...

At this point, the girl's anger bar was completely full.

Ruby, what I just said needs to be revised. I feel very bad.

Saying this, the girl turned around suddenly and stared at the guy walking with her behind her, with displeasure written all over her face: Coming back with this idiot makes me sick to the point of vomiting!

The girl who was called a fool was a woman with amber eyes and her head raised like a swan. Her eye-catching blue evening dress reminded people of the blue sky. Her long curly blond hair was tied with the same color. The headband exudes a golden aura on her body.

In terms of appearance, the girl is not inferior to her at all - whether it is the red long sleeves that outline the body curves or the beautiful black silk legs, the girl looks as elegant and light as a stag. .

However, there was only one place where she lost too much.

I am the one who is so disgusting that I want to vomit. Under the girl's merciless attack, the blond woman also took a step forward and responded, In the end, all the responsibility for this situation lies with you.

Following the blonde woman's movements, a wave suddenly appeared on her chest, making it so swaying that people couldn't take their eyes away.

The girl glanced subconsciously, then looked away, becoming even more angry.

You're just shirking your own responsibilities like this. It's a shame you can say such a thing, you Curly Hair.

What did you say? The blonde woman's voice suddenly rose an octave, and she obviously valued her hairstyle very much. The two people who were not talking about each other immediately stared at each other, sparks in their eyes.

Please don't quarrel in public, Master.

A calm voice warned in the blonde woman's handbag.

What a shameful bunch of guys.

In the suitcase of the girl in red, a joking voice gloated.

Have you forgotten? Why do we have to come all the way to Japan?

As soon as these words came out, the two people who collided like a bullfight finally suppressed their fighting spirit and turned away their eyes.

“It’s really going to cause me trouble.

Just fix the problem and go back, Ruby.

Two women fighting always attract people's attention, let alone two women with good temperament.

The two people who only had eyes for each other (enemies) did not notice that not far away, Father Shota, with bread in his mouth, was carefully enjoying the cross talk between them.

Tohsaka Rin and Luvia Serena Edelfeldt, no matter which world they meet, they will become like this.

Who would have thought that before meeting Lu Wei, Tohsaka Rin was a perfect girl with excellent grades and good conduct?

Who would have thought that before meeting Rin Tosaka, Luvia was the arrogant white swan that attracted attention at a noble cocktail party?

It is unknown whether it was Rin who provoked Luvia or Luvia who provoked Rin. The only thing that can be confirmed is that not only do the two have many things in common, but there is also the fact that 'one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers'.

This characteristic has been strengthened to an unprecedented extent in this world, so that once two people collide, they will inevitably fall into a whirlpool of fierce fighting.

Two magical women have arrived in Fuyuki City, and the story begins. After simply writing down the time period in his notebook, Sakatsuki stood up and disappeared into the diamond-shaped space.

When he reappeared, he had arrived at the headquarters of the Magic Association, London, thousands of miles away.

Afternoon, Illya’s house

I'm back~ x2

Welcome back, Miss Illya. Hearing the voice from the entrance, Sera, the gentle maid with a married woman's hairstyle, came out and gestured to Illya who was changing her shoes, Is Shirou coming back too?

Well, we met at the school gate. The young man with short red hair and amber pupils responded. His face was very similar to the former Sakuyue, because in this time and space, he was an ordinary person who inherited the name of 'Shirou' .

Yes, when it comes to Fuyuki City, in addition to the Holy Grail War and the three imperial families, there is another force worthy of attention, and that is the Emiya family.

Of course, in this world, it is obviously more appropriate to call it the Illya family.

By the way, Miss Illya, this umbrella has been here for three days. Do you need me to put it away?

Eh? That umbrella? The little Loli, who has silver hair and crimson eyes and looks exactly like her mother, was stunned and quickly realized, Ah, speaking of which, the priest brother said he would come and get it, right?

Brother Priest? Shirou was confused.

It was time to take Madam to the airport. Sera explained, It suddenly started raining outside. When I went to buy an umbrella, Illya suddenly met a priest. He lent the umbrella to Miss Illya. , said he would pick it up in a few days.

In a few days...but how does he know where our home is?

So, let me see, the priest must have known that Miss Illya would not agree to the umbrella, so he used this excuse to give the umbrella to the lady.

I'm not a child anymore! Illya protested angrily, That priest brother is definitely not lying!

Speaking of which, I've always wanted to ask...why did Illya say 'brother priest'? At this point, Shirou couldn't help but recall the depressed-looking man he had met at the Holy Church, and shuddered involuntarily. , Shouldn't the priest be called uncle or grandfather?

Because he is very young, and he always feels like he is still in the elementary school like me. Illya blinked, not understanding why her brother suddenly showed such a cold expression.

Sierra—— Someone's lazily voice came from the living room, Mrs. Ellie called -

Madam? Sierra was startled and ran back quickly. She saw a maid lying on the sofa who looked the same as her but had a plumper figure. She had clicked on the video call, and a silver-haired woman dressed as a British lady suddenly appeared. In the screen:

Hello everyone, how are you doing lately~~~

Irisviel, the woman at the top of the food chain in the family, is also the mother of Illya and Shirou.

Mother?!

lady?!

Suddenly, the eldest son, the second daughter and the two maids of the Illya family gathered around, staring at the beautiful woman in the video:

Mom, didn't you just leave yesterday? Why did you call today?

Oh, isn't this something urgent? At this point, Irisviel's brows stiffened, but she concealed it well.

Let's get down to business. In short, a child that my mother knows has to go to Fuyuki City for something. Since he is helpless in Fuyuki, Kiritsugu and I have unanimously decided to let him live in our house.

Pulling out a photo from her pocket, Irisviel showed it to everyone with a smile: Here, this is the child. You must take good care of him like you take care of Illya~~

Before Sera and Shirou could react, Illya was the first to open her eyes wide:

Hey——! Isn't this the priest brother who gave me the umbrella?

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rhythmic knock on the door, and the boy's voice sounded clearly:

I'm sorry, I'm Shuo Yue. I'm here to bother you at the invitation of Ms. Irisviel.

Chapter 232 A new member of the Illya family

London, England, Clock Tower

With the British Museum in London as its base, there are solitary people from all over the world who claim to have dominated the long history of magic, as well as ambitious magicians.

Among a thousand people, a thousand people give up halfway, although it is true... well, dreaming should be free.

At least, that's what the man in black clothes with a cigarette in his mouth thought.

The so-called magic is a bad joke made by God, and it is the embodiment of the bad nature of human beings to divide themselves into three, six or nine levels of superiority and inferiority - well, but I am also using magic and I am not qualified to talk about it.

Walking through the gloomy, mysterious, or energetic group of students, a killer like him with an indifferent expression and his body covered in the bloody smell of cannibalism was naturally ostracized by them.

It wasn't until he walked out of the clock tower that the bright sunshine outside the tower and the fresh air after the rain made him feel refreshed. He twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, tried hard to smile, and walked towards a cafe next to the street.

His wife, Irisviel, was sitting here waiting for him - but when he walked into the cafe, he found that his wife was covering her mouth and smiling, and sitting in front of her was a man with white hair and golden eyes. He was a boy with a considerable sense of familiarity.

Yes, Shirou had a similar look back then.

As if recalling the adopted child, the man felt warm in his heart and calmly touched the handle of the gun in his arms with his left hand.

This is the clock tower.

He didn't believe in the so-called coincidence. If someone with this appearance approached them, something must have happened. Yi

Just like this, he cautiously walked to his wife. The man looked at the boy who was sitting and said, Excuse me...

Emiya Kiritsugu, and Irisviel, you are really easy for me to find. The boy wearing a black robe with a cross necklace on his chest raised his head and bluntly revealed their identities, From the Winter From the city to Snowfield City, and finally to the Clock Tower - why, haven't the legacy of the Holy Grail War been cleaned up yet?

How could you... Irisviel's face turned pale. She didn't expect that the boy who had just been a passerby with whom she was chatting happily would suddenly show a knowing attitude, while Emiya Kiritsugu was guarding her with his left hand. In front of his wife, his right hand had already been put into his pocket, making no attempt to conceal his hostility:

Who are you? What's the purpose of approaching us?

The atmosphere was clearly tense, but the boy still had a calm smile on his face, just like the pedestrians walking around them, completely unaware of the possible crisis.

Let me tell you the conclusion first - I don't know if you, Kiritsugu, have an origin bomb in this world, but if you don't, you two are no match for me.

Even so, we can't be captured without mercy. Emiya Kiritsugu said in a deep voice. Just as he was about to pull out his pistol, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

The ninja with long black hair tied into a ponytail and an expressionless face put a dagger on Emiya Kiritsugu's neck: Don't move.

Kiritsugu! Irisviel exclaimed, and began to weave silver thread in her hands, but the boy opposite her just moved his fingers, and her alchemy life was completely gone.

Stop it, madam. Shuo Yue subdued the two of them in the blink of an eye, and clapped her hands, Let us continue the unfinished conversation.

The conditions proposed by Shuo Yue were very simple. Just make up an identity for him and live temporarily at Illya's house. In return, he would protect Illya's safety.

The treatment of prisoners of war was too generous - Irisviel and Emiya Kiritsugu were hesitant at first, but with Sakutsu's careful persuasion, they finally signed this unequal treaty.

So, there was the scene where Irisviel called home.

Everyone, my name is Shuo Yue, a trainee priest from the Holy Church. Please give me your advice.

In the hall, in addition to the head of the family and the mistress, the members of the Illya family gathered together, and standing in front of them was a boy with white hair and golden eyes, smiling with a harmless look on his face.

I apologize for being such a bother here at the invitation of Ms. Irisviel.

No, no, we welcome Mr. Shuo Yue to stay. The maid Sera did not lose her etiquette, folding her hands on her belly and saluting, I am Sera, one of the maids in this family, and Liz is also... …Liz? Liz!”

German: Good afternoon). Maid No. 2, who is lying like a large Persian cat, is called Ligelit in FSN, and is called Liz here, responded in German.

German: Salute to God). Shuoyue smiled and also answered in German.

I feel like I'm a fake German half-breed... Illya was stunned for a long time before she came to her senses and whispered to her brother Shirou.

Don't look at me... I grew up in Fuyuki from the beginning. Shirou maintained an awkward yet polite smile and whispered in the same voice.

The whispers between the two naturally did not escape Shuo Yue's ears. He looked at Illya and Shirou in this world and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.