In the Mirror-

The young man's face is still weak, there is no sunshine, and his face is full of amazing and delicate face, which is a little girlish, but the indifference in his big eyes and the deep depth, and the irrepressible heroism between his eyebrows cannot make him compare with a girl. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The boy looked seventeen or eighteen, but his gray hair made him look much more mature.

“...”

Webb looked at himself in the mirror, his dry gray hair without a hint of oil, and sighed softly.

The cost seems to be a little smaller than imagined.

Don't think that if you have a life span, your life will be gone, but it will be directly manifested on your body.

For example, muscle aging and atrophy.

For example, gray hair overnight.

For example, the fingers are old.

......

There are many cases, and Weber is the second of the above, but it is relatively minor.

Webb thought he would at least have gray hair.

"It's... Before you get out of school... It's old. Webber shook his head and walked out of the toilet with a smile, looking at the Sakura and Yanye in the living room, looking nervous and helpless.

Look at their expressions, as if Weber was about to go to the West Heaven to learn the scriptures.

"Isn't it just gray hair? What are you nervous about, haven't you all turned white yet? ”

Webb went over and saw the steaming teapot on the table in front of the couch, so he poured it and took a sip.

"Huh? The tea you made on the wild goose night is good. Webb was a little surprised.

He didn't think that Tong Yan would make tea at night.

Quite unexpected.

“... No... It's Sakura's. "I'm a little embarrassed at night.

Cherry? Webber looked at Sakura Makiri, only to see her shrink timidly to the side, and when he saw Webber looking at her, he immediately turned his gaze away.

Webb: "..."

What a fragile girl, Webber had to sigh again.

However, the suffering she suffered from the Dirty Yan of the Twin Trees will definitely compensate her for the long days that follow.

Wait, the dirty inkstone? Webb was stunned, put down the teacup and dug it in his pocket.

Well, the dirty inkstone is still there.

But-

Webber looked at Sakura, who was a little angry and no longer godless, and gave up the idea of taking it out now.

Let's wait for later.

After all, it's not a bad time. Webb shook his head.

The completion of the blue card mission: The pseudo is still clearly left in his memory, so Webb knows very well, don't look at the fact that Kirizakura seems to be okay now, but in fact, the shadow in his heart has not subsided.

Let's talk about it at night, and take it easy during the day... Webber shook his head, continued to inject magic into the bondage magic, and then ignored the dirty inkstone.

"Have you had lunch?" Webb asked.

"No, we're all waiting for you to get up." Jian Tong Yan shook his head at night.

"So you didn't eat breakfast?" Webber raised his eyebrows, "Don't be kidding, aren't you going to eat if I don't get up?" Yanye, why are you so foolish, you're an adult, it's okay not to eat, Sakura is still young, she's growing her body! ”

"Big brother... It's okay... Sakura is used to it..."

While the night of the wild goose remained silent in the midst of Weber's reprimand, Sakura said.

Got used to it?

Webb opened his mouth, speechless.

The imaginative inkstone is dirty, and you don't even give it breakfast to the cherry blossoms?

......

"Let's go out for lunch." Weber suggested.

"My lord, please take Sakura out to eat, I'm not suitable." She shook her head and pushed Sakura Sakura, who was a little far away from Weber, to Weber's side.

"Why aren't you suitable?"

Webb picked up the teacup again and took a sip, frowning as he watched the white mist drift on the dark brown tea.

He doesn't want to discriminate against anyone.

"My lord, look at me like this, is it suitable to go out?" She pointed to her distorted left side of her face and smiled bitterly.

Webb laughed too.

"Then am I suitable for travel with a girl's face and gray hair?"

"Now, right now, change your clothes and follow me out." Webb's tone of order was somewhat murderous and decisive in it.

The resolute decisiveness in his tone made Jian Tong Yanye open his mouth, unable to speak.

"Sakura, so are you, let's change our clothes and let's go out to dinner." Webber changed his expression and touched Kirizakura's hair with a smile.

"Clothes? I didn't take it," said Sakura Makiri.

......

yes, it's a different house.

Webb looked at the night... Overall, his clothes are normal, normal sportswear, but dirty, as if he hasn't been washed for a long time, fortunately, there is no smell or damage.

If there is damage, Webb can't do it.

"It's the same as ever—"

Very handy magic.

In an instant, the wrinkles and stolen goods on Tong Yanye's clothes disappeared, and they became as neat and clean as new clothes.

However, Sakura's clothes are a little troublesome.

Her dress, a blue dress, had been taken out by Webb when he had taken out the inkstone from her body by directly strengthening her fingers with enhanced magic and then piercing her clothes.

And the 'restore as new' magic is something that repairs the damage, but God knows where the little piece of fabric that Webb tore and only the size of two little finger holes flew.

Broken things are too far away to be repaired using the 'restore as new' magic.

In addition, when the thing you want to repair is broken, it automatically determines that it is invalid.

Well, having said all this, it actually means that you can't repair Sakura's clothes.

"I can't help it." Webb took off his coat... He was wearing a standard three-piece suit, with the jacket on Sakura Makiri, and when buttoned up, the lower end of the suit covered half of Sakura's thighs.

Coupled with a skirt that covered her thighs and peeked out from inside her blazer, she didn't look too nondescript.

"Let's go, let's go to the clothing store and buy you some clothes first."

Webb, who had a white shirt, black pants, and a black tie, was a little emaciated when he stood upright.

But in the eyes of Sakura Kiri, she grew tall for some reason.

In fact, sometimes, it's the little things that can move people.

Like, in the cold weather of late autumn, she gave someone else a coat that was not thick, just because there were two small, almost invisible, holes in her chest.

It's been a year since I've experienced this kind of warmth.

- Regardless of Weber, who is brushing up the favorability of Sakura Makiri, in the airfield on the other side.

A plane had just landed in the city of the Far East, and two people came down from it.

"This is where Kiritsugu was born." The red-eyed woman with white hair and white velvet clothes, noble like a noble lady, but with the unique vitality of a girl, looked at the blue sky and sighed.

"Servnt, how does air travel feel??" The white-haired woman turned her head to look at the girl behind her and said with a chuckle.

Servant, there was a calm look in the emerald's eyes.

"It's more boring than you think—"

They were Alice Phil von Einzberen and Servant Artoria Pendragon.

They've finally arrived, Fuyuki City.

It represents that after the battle in which the hypocritical Assassin was killed last night, the first battle of the Fourth Holy Grail War is about to begin!