Just after Emiya Shirou made the decision to clean, in a moment, a complete set of cleaning tools had been projected by him.

While sighing again that the projection ability is really very convenient, in order not to stain his clothes, Emiya Shirou silently put on the work apron left by Yi Ai, tied up the hair on the back of his head by the way, and then officially started cleaning work!

Looking around the pawnshop, Emiya Shirou considered where to start cleaning.

I don't know how I'm collecting so many things, but there are so many old items in the pawnshop that it's impossible to clean them in one go.

Needless to say, it would be very busy to clean the entire pawnshop alone, and it would be troublesome to leave the items outside to take care of them during the cleaning period, etc., first of all, there is a decisive time limit, after all, Emiya Shirou is only entrusted with the care of the pawnshop during operating hours, and Iai has no permission, and he has no intention of staying here.

Therefore, after deducting the time required for the next lunch, in fact, Emiya Shirou only had five hours available today between one and six o'clock, which was definitely not enough based on his many years of experience in tidying up his own warehouse.

"If you can't help it, let's start where you can see it with the naked eye."

If it's just the cleanliness of the floor and the dust on the surface of the cabinet, it's probably still acceptable, right?

After weighing his own cleaning ability and the size of the pawnshop, he decided that it would take at least three to four days to clean the entire pawnshop, and he decided to start with the easiest place.

Because there is no vacuum cleaner such a high (?) For the sake of technological cleaning utensils, only more primitive cleaning methods can be used.

Pouring water into the bucket for cleaning, then putting a soft rag in it, and finally picking up the wet rag and wring it out vigorously, Emiya Shirou took the rag and carefully wiped the wooden floor.

Since the wooden floor is easily damaged, in order to avoid being killed by Ai after destroying the floor, Emiya Shirou has to use extra energy.

After gently wiping it, put the cloth in the water to clean it, wring it out, and gently wipe the same place again. The whole process is very slow, but it is step-by-step.

"Phew—that's probably the case, right?"

Finally, I don't know how long it took, and after wiping the last corner of the floor a second time, Emiya Shirou exhaled softly.

Looking at the clean, shiny and undamaged floor, I couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment in my heart. Emiya Shirou looked up and saw that the hour hand of the clock hanging on the wall had already pointed to the big "three".

It turned out that a full three hours had passed since Emiya Shirou officially started cleaning!

"Oh no, I forgot my lunch"

Gently stroking his rumbling belly, Emiya Shirou shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Since the position of chef was snatched away, even the cleaning work has been shared by Joan of Arc and the two ceremonies, except for the so-called cleaning of the Emiya Mansion in Fuyuki City last time, which mainly spent time on neurotic examinations, this time it can be said that Emiya Shirou has not been cleaning alone for a long time. So, subconsciously, I was motivated, and the result of my full attention was that after cleaning, I realized that I had forgotten my lunch.

Although with Emiya Shirou's current demigod body, in fact, he will never die without eating. However, it has been a habit for many years to eat, and it seems a little difficult to throw it away for a while, and it seems that there is no need for it.

"Is it only necessary to control the portion size and avoid not being able to eat it at dinner?"

All in all, drain the bucket of sewage before washing your hands

With a soft sigh, Emiya Shirou turned around and walked to the toilet with the bucket in both hands

Because I had to control the portion size, I simply gave up the option of going to the restaurant to enjoy the main meal, or cooking it myself. I casually went to a nearby convenience store and bought a sandwich, and Emiya Shirou returned to Iai's pawnshop.

Slowly unpacking the sandwich, Emiya Shirou took a small bite.

Perhaps, is it because of the quality requirements of the food that I have been in charge of for many years?

When the cold slices of meat, strange eggs, and cheap mayonnaise were eaten, Emiya Shirou couldn't help but frown.

Although there was no expectation from the beginning, no matter how you think about it, this factory-made food is still too unpalatable, and it has no advantages other than hunger and convenience. It's no wonder that no matter how expensive the food in those high-end restaurants is, there will still be an endless stream of people coming to patronize it, but people's demand for food is too depressed!

"Sorry to interrupt"

Just as Emiya Shirou was shaking his head and sighing at the sandwich in front of him, suddenly, a young voice came from the door of the pawnshop and caught his attention.

Subconsciously, I always feel that the voice with a little stubbornness seems to have been heard somewhere, and there is a very familiar and nostalgic feeling, however, for a while, I can't remember exactly where I heard it.

Subconsciously raised his head to look in the direction of the gate ghost, and then his eyes were fixed on the person who came.

There, a little black-haired little Lori wearing a school uniform and a double ponytail tied like a doll was standing quietly.

"Are you open?"

Maybe he was intimidated by Emiya Shirou's intently gaze, right? Little Lori was taken aback at first, and then she seemed to think of something, and then she regained her composure, and on the surface, she regained her composure.

There can be no mistake

There can be absolutely no mistake

There is no doubt that this kind of hair color, this face, and this stubbornness that wants to save face is only one person in Emiya Shirou's memory.

"This is a rare guest. It's just a little young lady, what are you doing here in a place like a pawnshop?"

Haunted by dreams, drunk dreams of three lives!

Obviously, I have seen it thousands of times in dreams and memories, and I shouldn't feel strange, but when I meet again in reality at this moment, it seems how dreamlike the memories of the past are.

Once upon a time, I dreamed, once upon a time, I had a crush on each other, once upon a time, I took each other as a teacher, once upon a time I fought side by side with each other, once upon a time I made a promise with each other to live, and then once upon a time, I lived up to each other's expectations

There seemed to be a thousand words in his chest that he wanted to say, but in the end, it only turned into a short joke

Isn't Emiya Shirou excited in his heart? Didn't he feel the slightest feeling?

No, if he had a choice, he would even want to rush forward and hug each other and cry loudly.

However, it is one thing to want to do this, and the reality is another.

Emiya Shirou wanted to hug each other and cry bitterly, but at the same time, he also knew that he must not do this.

The girl in front of me is Rin Tosaka, but it's not Rin Tosaka the least, it won't be, or it's not the Rin Tosaka that Emiya Shirou knows.

My own memories are unique and belong only to memories. There is no such thing as sharing, let alone sharing, and Emiya Shirou has understood it from the very beginning.

Therefore, for the current Emiya Shirou, he can neither nor have the qualifications to hold the little girl in front of him.

Even the tears were forcibly suppressed because they didn't want to intimidate the other party

It's just to avoid creating unnecessary trouble, obviously it is a reunion after so many years, but Emiya Shirou has to suppress his emotions and talk to the other party with a smile

How much pain is hidden behind that short ridicule?

P.S.1: Very well, I finally confirmed today that even if you have to go to school at 9 o'clock, as long as you get up at 7 o'clock, eat breakfast before 7:30 and start coding words, if you count the number of words in the car, it adds up to exactly one chapter, and you can upload it as soon as you get home and have dinner. LUCKY~