Hibari Kyouya returned to Namori that afternoon.

Before leaving, he stood at the station and looked at Yayoi who came to see him off. Since this girl came down from the top floor of the central building, she has not been in a very high mood.

However, Hibari is not the kind of person who likes to meddle in other people's business, as long as he doesn't threaten Namorimachi, he always ignores it.

Besides...

He didn't like the atmosphere at the station very much, because there were too many people, they were all gathering together, but they couldn't kill them.

Without even saying 'goodbye', Hibari Kyouya got into the car and left.

Yayoi returned to Emiya's house, Emiya Kiritsugu was packing his bags, Yayoi was stunned, his slender eyebrows frowned: "What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to Germany for a trip, Gu Gu's letter has gone to three and there is no reply." Emiya Kiritsugu's mood is obviously not very good, it can even be considered bad, because from the beginning of the morning, he was as usual I used Cuckoo to send letters to Ilya, but I sent three letters in a row, but there was no reply, and Cuckoo flew back alone.

Emiya Kiritsugu was a little worried, always feeling that something happened to Illya.

So now he is going to Einzbern Castle to confirm with his own eyes whether Illya is safe.

"You can't find Einzbern Castle at all now. Even if you go, it's just a waste of time. My ice silkworm Gu has already started to grow, and it will be developed soon. Even if it can't save your life, at least it can save your life." Let you live a few more years, if you go now, it is tantamount to committing suicide."

"I know."

Emiya Kiritsugu clenched his fists violently, knelt on his knees and growled in pain: "I know all about it."

Yayoi's brows still didn't show signs of loosening, she was not a doctor, but she was also working hard for Emiya Kiritsugu's body.

But now, Emiya Kiritsugu gave up on himself!

"You know that going is bad for your health, but you still want to go. Do you think this is your love for Illya? No, it's stupid."

"I know……"

Emiya Kiritsugu's eye circles were red, his clenched fists were trembling slightly, traces of blood flowed from his fingers: "But, Yayoi, that's my daughter, Illya is my daughter, my last My beloved daughter, as a father, even if I sacrifice my own life, as long as I see her alive and healthy, I think it is worth it."

Father?

Yayoi's furrowed brows suddenly spread away, and there was frost between her brows and eyes, and she turned indifferently.

"It's up to you. Whether you live or die has nothing to do with me."

After finishing speaking, he left the living room directly and walked towards the warehouse.

Emiya Shirou stood in the corner.

Looking at the haggard face of his father, Emiya Kiritsugu, and at the back of Yayoi's sister going away, he trotted up to Emiya Kiritsugu, clenched his fists nervously: "Father, go as soon as you want, sister I must also miss you very much, I'm fine, I will take care of myself, I..." He clenched his fists, puffed up his chest, and his eyes were very firm: "I will also take good care of sister Yayoi, so Dad, don't Worried about Yayoi sister, she's just...just...just..."

The voice became smaller and smaller, until it was barely audible.

Hearing his crisp voice, Emiya Kiritsugu felt his nose sore, he hurriedly raised his head, for fear of losing his composure.

He patted the fluffy red hair lightly, his voice trembling slightly, but full of tenderness: "Shirou, I'm sorry."

Emiya Shirou quickly shook his head: "I like Dad the most, so Dad doesn't have to say sorry to Shirou."

The child's innocent and trusting smile touched Emiya Kiritsugu's almost silent and old heart. He was moved in his heart, but he was full of guilt towards Shirou Emiya. He knelt down and gently lifted Shirou Emiya's small body Holding her in her arms: "Shirou, when I see Illya and confirm her safety, I will come back to accompany you."

"Okay~!" Shirou Emiya's eyes lit up, and he replied loudly.

Emiya Kiritsugu hurried away with his luggage, he booked the earliest air ticket.

The moment she heard the gate of the courtyard close, Yayoi came out from the warehouse, looking at the closed gate with complicated eyes.

Father...?

It's hard to imagine that there is such a father in the world as Emiya Kiritsugu who doesn't care about anything for his daughter, Yayoi sneered coldly when he thought of the so-called parents who threw her on the embankment somewhere.

What a... ironic title.

Yayoi walked into the living room.

I saw Emiya Shirou struggling to move the dirty bowl on the tray to the kitchen step by step.

Yayoi didn't help him either, but leaned directly on the wooden pillar above the corridor, just watching him walk forward with difficulty.

"Hey, brat." Suddenly, Yayoi called out.

Emiya Shirou sprained his foot, and threw the tray out of his hand uncontrollably.

"Crackling-"

The sound of cracking was heard immediately, Emiya Shirou knelt down in the corridor, staring dumbfounded at the mess not far away, but Yayoi, who was leaning on the pillar, just raised his eyebrows and smiled mockingly: "Father, let's go!" Now, can't you do anything?"

"Obviously you scared me by speaking suddenly." Emiya Shirou couldn't help but shouted, looking at Yayoi with eyes full of condemnation.

"A real man will not be afraid of any sudden shock." Yayoi squatted down slowly, with his arms lightly resting on his knees: "After you finish packing, I will take you to your father's friend Fujimura's house. They have a sister who is a few years older than you, you can play with her."

Emiya Shirou's small body froze, raised his hand to touch his nose, and asked doubtfully, "Is sister Yayoi going out again?"

"Probably." Yayoi stood up and continued to lean against the pillar: "Clean up the ground quickly."

"Where is sister Yayoi going? Are you looking for the big brother who left this morning? Your fiancé?"

"Hey, didn't I tell you? I have nothing to do with that boy. Fortunately, Hibari Kyouya doesn't seem to hit children, otherwise I really can't protect you, kid. Don't talk nonsense in the future, and be careful of being caught by others." The tongue was cut off." Yayoi threatened Emiya Shirou impatiently.

"If sister Yayoi is not looking for that big brother, where are you going?" Emiya Shirou asked still stubbornly.

Yayoi scratched her slightly itchy scalp, and for some reason, she became more and more irritable.

She took a breath and suppressed her irritable mood: "You little brat, what are you doing knowing so much? Hurry up, pack your things and I'll take you to Mr. Fujimura's house."

Shirou Emiya lowered his head in frustration, and trotted to get a broom to clean up the debris.

For some reason, seeing Emiya Shirou's aggrieved appearance, Yayoi felt even worse.

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