Chapter 213 The world is grand, welcome home

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【Amazing!】

A message from Eriyi with the little yellow duck avatar.

【good.】

Mr. Li is typing secretly with his left hand hidden under his wide-sleeved green robe. The special effects and scene design of the fights in this episode are indeed better than many anime.

[Which master (master) does Fengjun like best? Or the servant (heroic spirit)? 】

【Where is Eriyi?】

Li Yongyuan asked back.

He found that even though Eriki was older than him, her mentality was more like that of an ignorant girl who didn't understand the world. She knew a lot about the two-dimensional world, but once she put it into reality, she became confused.

【Rin-chan is so cute~】

Huiliyi replied to the message instantly.

"It turns out I like the heroine."

Li Yongyuan secretly lamented that Rin Tosaka's independent character, heroic appearance, and indeed very charming personality.

【But Sakura-chan is my favorite.】

Hui Liyi's sudden retort caught Li Longyuan off guard.

I’ve finished watching the first episode, where is the name Sakura?

【Sakura?Who is it?】

Li Longyuan asked tentatively.

[She is a very gentle and kind-hearted girl. Fate has many extra episodes, you can watch them slowly with Fengjun.]

This seems to be the first time Eri has replied to someone else's question, and the girl seems to feel particularly accomplished.

[Where is Fengjun? What do you like most?]

Eriyi asked without giving up.

【I don’t think I particularly like any of them.】

Li Yongyuan answered honestly.

Although he has just started joining this series, he has a general understanding of the characters' personalities.

Shirou Emiya, who has brown hair and wears a school uniform, is probably the male protagonist of this drama.

At present, he still seems to be a scumbag, mediocre, and I feel that he should improve in the future. But he is not very favored by Li Yongyuan.

The guy with the blue back and the red gun looks very cool, but his strength seems to be a little bit inferior. He can fight with an Archer (class: archer) who holds a double sword.

As for the white-haired man in red with a more indifferent expression, his strength should not be at the ceiling level.

Bits and pieces of characters appeared and passed by, but they didn't really arouse Li Yongyuan's special interest.

[Fengjun actually looks a lot like the hero king, Gilgamesh.]

Eriyi replied with a cute smile.

【What kind of character is that?】

Because Lee Yong-yeon just watched the end of the first episode, he didn't notice this guy named Gilgamesh.

[He is a very cute little blond brother, very awesome, and he has tiger teeth when he smiles. 】

Li Yongyuan's description of Eri Yi always felt a little strange.

【It’s enough to be awesome, I like it.】

The young man quickly responded with a grinning expression.

In fact, Mr. Li has no character aesthetics. In the final analysis, he still has to be strong enough to have the right to speak.

How about why he made the heads of the eight Sheqi families stay on guard when he was in Japan, collecting data and analyzing him overtly and covertly?

What this group of guys who believe in Yakuza culture fear most is the emergence of another terrifying hybrid like Angers, who can be suppressed with only a folding knife and who has been out of breath for decades in the Japanese branch.

And when one day, all the order, axioms, and rules in the world that can restrain the world are burned to the ground, only the powerful can tell the truth, only the ultimate power is the king, and only the most supreme, most virtuous, and most noble people can speak to the whole world.

The whole world issued a roaring order.

【Fengjun,MerryChristmasEve.】

The two of them were watching anime together and chatting, and the sky outside the window gradually became darker.

Of course, the fighting in the kendo hall still did not stop. It was rare that Mr. Li sat down for a while today. The members of the Student Council and the Lion Heart Club were unwilling to lose face.

A sudden piece of news made Li Longyuan stop typing, his long and slender eyebrows raised, and he was a little surprised.

Eriyi never cared about these holidays, she didn't even know which day was Sunday and which day was Monday.

Because these days are all ordinary and ordinary to her, they have no special meaning, and no one will make a special trip to celebrate her.

Of course, only on her birthday every year, Yuan Zhisheng would bring her a small strawberry cake and put candles on it. The brother and sister spent the birthday without any tacit understanding or communication.

Li Yongyuan was still struggling before whether to say a happy Christmas Eve, but the other party got the upper hand.

【Can we also celebrate Christmas in Japan?】

Thousands of pieces of information gathered together, but I was forced to say this sentence.

To put it bluntly, Li Yongyuan is still very curious about Eriyi's transformation.

[I recently watched "The Miracle on Christmas Eve". 】

The little yellow duck responded obediently, looking a little cute with his chest raised and his back raised to show off to others.

"Eri Yi actually knows how to watch a live-action movie."

The girl's successive changes made Li Yongyuan a little unable to react. Of course he had also heard of this famous movie. After all, there was Takeshi Kaneshiro in one of the units, and he was regarded as a man at the pinnacle of Asian appearance.

【Merry Christmas.】

Li Yongyuan responded.

"Crack!"

The two bamboo swords clashed in the air like thunder, making an explosive sound. The two men wearing protective armor held the swords in both hands and turned around, each looking for flaws in the other's movements while walking around.

One of the men looked through the metal mask. He had a light yellow mustache and brown eyes. He was Ashinamo who had challenged Li Yongyuan before.

The man who looked like a wolf in the desert flicked his wrist, and the bamboo sword struck down hard again, deflecting the opponent's sword and then like a poisonous snake, it hit the white man's breastplate in front of him, making a small dent.

.

"Crash!"

Immediately, the students watching around burst into cheers and applause.

The two men took off their helmets and nodded and hugged each other in salute. The victorious Turanese had a confident but unassuming smile on their face, as if they could let people see at a glance the style of the Wolf Cavalry sweeping through the deserts of Central Asia.

"Ashina."

The young man wearing a green robe and sitting quietly cross-legged at the head of the table shouted softly, causing this man who was better than the A-level mixed-race senior executive of the student union to stop smiling and turn around solemnly.

"Son."

There was respect in his words. It was even different from the awe-inspiring title of others, as he dropped his last name. This already meant that he called himself a retainer.

"Clearance."

The young man's hands were still clasped under his sleeves and his head was still hanging lazily, as if the large circle of students surrounding him had nothing to do with him.

"yes."

Ashina placed her right hand on her left chest and obeyed the order respectfully. Then she swept her sharp eyes over every student watching the battle. Since the battle was over and the winner was announced, there was no reason to stay any longer.

The students and Master Hirata Tsuji who had been forced out filed out of the gym. Only then did they realize that the originally quiet and solemn towering church had been beautifully decorated with LED linear lights, and the Christmas tree with small bells was ringing with holiday songs.

In the restaurant, the roasted turkey, smoked ham, butter pudding, etc., which are fragrant and fragrant, and the tender skin is still sizzling with oil, are already covered on the long brown wooden table. Occasionally, in the dark, I see one or two hurriedly running past with big red bags on their backs.

old man with white beard.

White snow crystals fell on their hair of different colors, blending into the warmth of the festival in this world.

Only the young man in a green robe was still sitting in the dark gym, silently watching the message the girl had just sent.

[Fengjun, will you stay by my side just like Archer has always guarded Rin?]

She was hesitating. He didn't know clearly that Eriki clearly liked the girl named Sakura the most, but she envied Tohsaka Rin's life.

Perhaps, cherry blossoms can always bloom with short-term holiness and beauty, but they often wither silently.

In the same dark room, a girl in a red and white miko uniform was curled up in the corner, holding her hands and knees, just waiting quietly for a response on the chat screen.

She was like a stray kitten that finally worked up the courage to move forward and rub the hand of the person feeding her. If he showed the slightest bit of hostility or dislike, she would jump away and never be seen again.

Traces.

【as you wish.】

The moment the news came, the light on the screen became a little brighter, shining on that extremely white and stunning little face, adding a little more color to this festival.

Fireworks rose up in the distant sky, exploding into indigo, red, and green lights that outlined a gorgeous scene in the dark night.


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