Sato was stunned for a long time, woke up by a word, and said a little stutteringly: "Ah! Let me go."

Looking at dozens of eyes staring at them tightly, my legs couldn't stop shaking.

But thinking about his performance that was so bad that his friends defeated the entire game just now, I regained some confidence and plucked up the courage to win the laurels.

When I took the laurel crown into my hand, I felt inexplicably safe.

Minato knew that dinner had been received, and she didn't bother her anymore, and said with a mysterious look on her face: "Sato, let's go."

When I heard the instructions, I quickly followed, for fear that I would be skinned and cramped by those big men if I walked slowly.

What they didn't expect was that the Narcissus spoke at this time: "Wait a minute, you..."

As a result, before she could finish her words, Minato broke her with a hand, turned her head and showed the most handsome smile, and then left with a cool and cool look.

Sato followed him out after paying the bill.

The Gun Narcissus murmured in a low voice: "I want to say that you two have a bento that is not enough to eat."

When the enemy left, she felt bored. She picked a beer casually and held a can of beer in her hand. The words "ice" on it showed a refreshing feeling. Her nickname comes from here.

Looking at the bento in my hand, I thought of the boy who was so comfortable just now, with a very beautiful curve on the corner of my mouth.

"What a weird guy."

After saying that, he left the convenience store. I won’t talk about the subsequent battles.

Let’s look at Minato and Sato again.

The two pushed their bicycles and found a nearby secluded park to rest.

Minato quickly stretched his body. He was so hungry that he had put his chest on his back. He only ate half a portion of the bento a day. It was considered his blood sugar to be strong even if he didn't faint.

It's just that it's too embarrassing and I don't want people to see that I've been forcing myself, especially in front of beautiful women. Even if I don't have integrity, I can't be at a disadvantage.

Although she is not her own dish.

Gugugugu, my stomach protested again.

He quickly urged: "Hurry, hurry up, take out the food, I will taste the victory of tonight."

Sato took the laurel out of the bag a little embarrassedly.

Minato's eyes were a little straight and she asked in a trembling voice: "Just one?"

After all, Sato couldn't resist the torture from the soul and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I was too nervous just now, just to take the laurel crown, so..."

No further talk.

After listening to him, I felt that my blood pressure was not low and there was a vague upward trend.

What is my purpose? What is my purpose for this night?

He couldn't help but look at the sky with tears in his eyes and choked speechlessly. What teammate can he return the goods?

Sato knew he was in a disadvantageous position, so he took out his chopsticks and handed them to Minato, intending to let him eat first.

Seeing him like this, I didn’t have any intention of saying anything. I didn’t mean to blame him. I just struggled all night but failed to get the reward I deserved, and I felt a little disappointed.

It was already like this, and he was not lucky enough to pick up the chopsticks and add a large piece of fried chicken. It was still hot, and it was covered with a layer of peanut butter. Although the combination was a bit weird, it was extremely delicious. The juice of the fried chicken exploded in his mouth, and the unique aroma of peanut butter made people feel endless aftertaste.

It turns out that the ancients were right.

Life is mixed, happiness still has to be done

Because it was so fragrant, I couldn't help but eat another piece. The aroma of fried chicken made Sato swallow his saliva.

While eating, I said, "This fried chicken is the best fried chicken I have ever eaten in my life, but by the way, did I feel a little dizzy after being marinated in sake?"

After saying that, I felt that the scene in front of me seemed a little shaking. Could it be that I was really angry with this fool and had high blood pressure?

Sato seemed to be thinking about something, and suddenly realized: "I remember, Mizuto, aren't you allergic to peanuts? Are you dizzy because of allergies?"

"What?"

Minato looked at the man holding the bento in front of him with disbelief and said in surprise: "Is this within your calculation, Sato."

After saying that, his eyes turned dark and he fell to the ground, and anxious voices came from his ears.

Minatum pointed his fingers at the sky tremblingly, and used all his strength to say three words: "You! Sister!!"

"Hey, Watermen, don't scare me. Hey, what do you mean? I don't have a sister, but I have a distant sister. Don't faint."

.............

His body was floating lightly in the darkness, and suddenly the darkness shattered, and a big face appeared, which was Sato's face, but it still had sharp teeth and horns, and looked like a hell-like ghost, swallowed him in one bite.

"ah"

With a scream, I woke up from my dream.

Am I still alive?

This is his only idea now.

After a while, I recovered a little and looked around. A towel fell off my forehead, and there was a basin next to my pillow. Someone should have taken care of him.

After looking carefully, I was a little surprised that this was not his small and dilapidated home, but a bedroom with a gentle decoration of more than 50 square meters.

Sato didn't know where he went, this guy who cheated on him.

The situation here made Shuimen very surprised. The bedroom alone was already larger than the total area of ​​his family. I don’t remember knowing such a rich man.

When you see Yo Sato, you will know the range and standards of the original host's friendship, which is extremely low.

After waiting for a long time, no one came here. I don’t know when I will wait, so I simply went out to take a look.

The sequelae of allergies have not completely faded, and my body is still a little weak and I have to stand up with some effort.

When I opened the door, what caught my eye was a very exquisitely maintained yard, vegetation and pool were all carefully maintained, and I could see it at a glance.

This made him even more curious, who it was?

"Student Shuimen, your illness has not been cured yet. You can't get up. It will be even more troublesome if you suffer from wind and cold."

This sound feels very familiar.

Hearing the sound, a young man with a brown and red short, who wouldn't be Shirou Emiya?

When Emiya saw his a little surprised expression, he quickly explained: "When I was passing by the park, I heard Sato's cry for help. When I went over and found out that it was Mizumen who was allergic to you, you fainted.

Because the matter was too urgent, I brought you back first. My father knew some medical skills, so he brought you back for emergency treatment. As a result, your recovery was very good, so I put you in my room first. That's the matter."

After saying that, he looked at the other party a little apologized.

After hearing the story of Weimu, he roughly understood what happened, which could no longer be described as a coincidence.

Finally, he defined this matter as God punished him and sent an angel to save him.

Taking a deep breath, he bowed deeply to Emiya to express his gratitude. He was really grateful, otherwise Te might have become the first systemist in history to die of peanut butter allergies.

This bow made Umiya feel a little embarrassed and quickly helped him into the house.

As soon as I sat down and savored what I said just now, I felt like I had missed some key information.

His father is proficient in medical skills?

Wait, it seems that something is wrong.

Shirou is still surnamed Emiya now, so his father must be Kiritsugu Emiya who didn't run away.

But I remember he died of illness when Shirou Emiya was a child.

An unreal idea appeared in an instant.
Chapter completed!