"Brother Tosaka, don't worry, as long as my old man is still in the day, I will treat your two daughters as if they were my own granddaughters.

Your youngest daughter will also have the same inheritance rights as Erina in the Nagi family. ”

Nagi Senzaemon patted Tosaka Tokisaka's shoulder and said.

"After this incident, the Tosaka family can no longer afford to raise two heirs, and the contemptible originally planned to send Sakura to the Maki family, but fortunately, Nagi Cheon reached out in time to help.

Then I'll leave it all to you. ”

Tosaka bowed deeply again.

Then he straightened up and said to the black-haired girl beside Senzaemon.

"Sakura-chan, you have to follow the instructions of the head of the family when you get to Nagi Cha's house, you know?"

"Yes, Father, thank you for your continued nurturing grace."

The black-haired girl bowed deeply to Tosaka with gloomy eyes.

"Well, it's not too early, and it's time for us to go."

Nagi Senzaemon sighed.

Although he was nurtured by Japan's dark political officialdom, he was still a man of integrity in the Japanese culinary world.

Now putting all the blame on Tosaka Shichen alone makes him feel guilty, especially his precious granddaughter is also one of the people directly involved.

But in order to protect the future of the Japanese food industry, these old guys had to be cheeky and pull Tosaka out of the top bag.

Over the years, the Holy Cauldron War has been lost, in fact, it is not a big deal, as long as the loss is not too ugly, the people can accept it.

The bad thing is that this Holy Cauldron War has really achieved a kitchen god.

The bigwigs who have really analyzed this Holy Cauldron War in detail have already figured out that Artoria's promotion to the God of Kitchen actually has little to do with the Holy Cauldron War, but when the opportunity comes, it just comes naturally.

Otherwise, that boy from the Celestial Dynasty would have been arrested and tortured to extract a confession, and Her Royal Highness the British princess might not have ended well.

You must know that the secret of the chef is a top secret that can make any chef crazy.

What's more, Gilgamesh's ancestral home is Sumerian, strictly speaking, a Middle Easterner, which means that even if he is promoted to the god of cooking, it will just make Turkey, the representative country of the four major cuisines, have another god of cooking, and it has nothing to do with Japan.

But the people don't know these twists and turns!

They only knew that because of the defeat in the Holy Cauldron War, Japan lost a kitchen god and lost the God-given opportunity to get rid of the clamps of the Celestial Empire, but instead benefited Britain, which is also an island country.

As the old saying goes: don't suffer from few, but suffer from unevenness.

As an island nation, Britain had it, but Japan lost it at the last moment.

Who will solve this monstrous public grievance?

So in the end, Tosaka Shichen, the leader of the team, took the pot.

Nagi Senzaemon and Tosaka Sakura... It should be called Nagi Sakura now, and the two of them drove off in a car.

Just as the back of the car turned the corner, a girl dressed in red and wearing a double ponytail hurriedly ran from the other direction.

Far away, she cried out.

"Father, I heard that you are going to give Sakura to someone else as an adopted daughter!?"

Tosaka didn't answer her directly, but said with a calm and elegant smile.

"Rin, how many times has my father said that we people from the Tosaka family should be elegant at all times. And Sakura isn't your sister anymore, her current surname is Nagikiri. ”

“。。。”

Rin Tosaka followed Tosaka's gaze to the vanishing taillights and clenched her fists hard.

When she glanced at the wall outside the mansion with the rest of her eyes, she bit her lip even tighter.

I saw that the walls on both sides of the Tosaka Mansion were about forty or fifty meters tall, and the words 'Die!' were written in red paint. ''Heaven punishes the thief!' ', 'Respect the emperor and beg for adultery'...

Bright red characters with endless resentment and curses pierced deep into this small family.

A day later, the 'national thief' Tosaka was found dead by poisoning at home.

Far from ceaseing the fire, the Japanese media hyped it up in a tone of schadenfreude.

There is still one day left before the examination of the Yuanyue Tea Bamboo Transfer Student.

A mansion somewhere in Japan.

A 16-year-old red-haired boy carried a soup spoon on his shoulder, looking helplessly at a certain silver-haired Lori lying on the bed.

"Illya, if you don't get up again, you'll have to eat in the morning."

The silver-haired Lori opened her eyes and glanced at him, and said sleepily.

"Shirou, it's rude, but I'm a sister, and I'm sleeping five...

Emiya Shirou said with a helpless expression.

"Hey! Hi! Sister, don't say anything like 'let me sleep for another five years.'" ”

Illya closed her eyes and clamped her legs between the quilt.

"Originally, people just wanted to say, 'Sleep for five more minutes,' but since it was Shirou's kindness, my sister accepted it unceremoniously."

After saying that, he fell asleep again.

A big bead of sweat suddenly appeared on Shirou's forehead, and he realized that he had been tricked again.

Back to the living room.

A middle-aged uncle who looks a little decadent is reading a newspaper in a blue home kimono, a beautiful silver-haired young woman is holding a cup of coffee, and a smart beauty with short black hair is busy in the kitchen.

Hearing the sound of the paper door being opened, Emiya Kiritsugu raised his head and smiled with a smug smile.

"Haha, it looks like our Shirou classmates have failed again."

At this time, where does Emiya Kiritsugu have the cold temperament of a 'chef killer', he is an unscrupulous middle-aged uncle, or the kind of winner template in life.

"Well~ Shirou should rest first, breakfast is about to be ready, Illya will let her sleep a little longer, and wait for her mother to wake her up."

"Okay, Alice Phil...

Shirou quickly changed his words with a kind smile on the silver-haired young woman's face.

“。。。 Mom. ”

Emiya Kiritsugu watched his adopted son interact with his wife on the side, and couldn't help but show a relieved smile.

Just two weeks ago, shortly after they moved here, a fire broke out in the neighbor's house, and the man and woman were killed, leaving only a 16-year-old boy behind.

At the age of 16, he is basically an adult, and he only needs to take care of it a little.

Emiya Kiritsugu didn't know why, but he saw that the young man had a good eye, and he insisted on accepting him as an adopted son.

His wife, Alice Field, also thought that she should find a playmate for her daughter, so she readily agreed.

And so soon a brand new family was formed.

Looking at the gentle wife, the filial adopted son, the lovely daughter, and the virtuous assistant (are you sure it's not a mistress?) Emiya Kiritsugu smiled contentedly.

Sure enough, life should make the right choice at the right time, and his life is complete.

(I have a wife, a mistress, a daughter, and a villa to live in, and dare to say that you are not a winner in life!?) ）

At this time, Emiya Kiritsugu suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, Shirou, tomorrow is the day of the Yuanyue Chazhu transfer exam, and I have already signed up for you and Illya."

So, on the day of the far moon tea cup.

A girl with black hair and a double ponytail.,A red-haired boy and a petite Lori appeared outside the gate of the far moon.。。。