Endless Stories: Beginning with Type Moon

Chapter 15 Bananas get sweeter as they rot! (Please ask for all kinds of new books!)
"why?"

"Need to talk?!" Taiga reached out and knocked off Shinji's hand holding Shirou, "Don't make such jokes again! What if Shirou really listens to it and awakens some strange interests?! "

"Huh? Strange?" Shen Er was puzzled, then pinched his chin and frowned in thought, "Didn't the teacher tell you about the various forms of love in class? How did it become strange?"

"I don't remember ever saying anything like that!"

"Oh! Then I understand!" Shen Er suddenly thought of something, raised his hand and tapped his palm, and suddenly realized: "Did Dahe-san feel lonely because Emiya is going to Holland with me?"

Shirou said speechlessly: "No, I never said that I would immigrate to that kind of place with you. Speaking of which, I have long been immune to such jokes."

"Who is lonely!" Dahe retorted, "Also, call me teacher!!"

"Needless to say, teacher, I understand." Shen Er raised his hand to stop, and the next moment showed tenderness, "Teacher, don't worry, one day you will find a hero who can protect you all your life."

"Student Jiantong, to be honest, your topic jumps too fast, teacher, I can't react."

"If you want to ask why." Then, Shen Er bent his eyes and showed a beautiful smile, "You should know that bananas are the sweetest fruits when they are about to rot."

"Huh?" Dahe didn't react for a while, and he finally came to his senses after thinking for a long time.

"Stinky boy, who do you think is a banana that is about to rot!!"

Dahe who stood up locked Shen Er's neck tightly from behind again, gritted his teeth and said: "Teacher, I am still a green apple on the tree! A very green apple!"

"No, Fuji-san, your analogy is a bit too." Shirou just smiled awkwardly.

"Shirou, do you think I'm a banana that's about to rot?!"

"No, that's not what I meant. Ah! Sister Teng! I'm still a wounded person! Don't jump over me!"

Looking at the three people who were making a fuss in the small living room, a bit of envy obviously flashed in Sakura's still lifeless eyes.

A hero who protects his life
Sakura's thoughts were drawn to a distant past, where a little boy with blue hair stood in front of her showing off.

"Sakura, just wait, after my brother learns those powerful things, he will definitely protect you from being bullied by others!"

"Awesome thing?"

"Well, it's a very powerful thing! But I can't tell you yet, because it has something to do with the family secret I told you about before."

That little boy eventually completely forgot those words
"Speaking of which, what about dinner?" Shen Er, who was locked by Taiga using the lock technique on the floor, suddenly asked.

This moment, Taiga stopped, and then looked at Shirou beside him.

"Yeah, what about dinner?"

Looking at the two people who were looking at him at the same time, Shirou sighed: "You two don't show exactly the same reaction to this kind of thing. By the way, don't forget that I am a wounded person now."

Shen Er got up, propped his chin and frowned and came to a conclusion: "So that's it, that means you're going to be hungry today?"

Da He propped his chin and nodded: "Although it's a pity, but this is the only way to go now."

"Miss Fuji, did you learn from Shinji?" After a long silence, Shirou said this resignedly.

Seeing a table full of Chinese dishes, everyone including Sakura showed surprised expressions.

After putting the last dish of Kung Pao Chicken on the table, Shen Er sat down in front of the table, looked at the surprised expressions of several people, and asked a little puzzled: "What's wrong? Why are you all so unbelievable?"

"Shinji, you know how to cook." Shirou who came back to his senses still couldn't believe it.

"Are you really Matou-san?!" Da He questioned.

"So what is your impression of me!" Shen Er complained angrily, "In short, if you can cook, you can cook, but you can only cook Chinese food, and the taste may not be so perfect if you haven't cooked it for a long time. "

"Oh my God." Dahe covered his mouth in disbelief, "I thought Mr. Jiantong would only make cup noodles or something. I didn't expect to have such a talent."

"I'm sorry for not only being able to make cup noodles." Shen Er complained again, and at the same time handed a bowl of rice to several people, "But I don't care about washing dishes and the like."

Sakura knows that Shinji can cook. It was a night about five years ago when Zouken was inspecting spiritual places all over the country. In addition, Tsuruno basically slept in hotels every day, so That day, Shinji and himself were the only ones in the house other than the maid, and the maid also went to bed because it was late at night.

In the middle of the night, lying on the bed and not falling asleep, I heard the sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the door. Being a little curious about this, I opened the door and looked, only to see my brother wearing an apron and carrying two plates of fried rice, walking towards the restaurant .

The elder brother who heard the noise turned around, saw himself, and asked indifferently: Do you want to eat?
In short, it was just such a development. It may be due to unskilled reasons. The taste of the fried rice that day was not perfect, but for Sakura, it was a memory worth cherishing.

Since then, from time to time in the middle of the night, she would hear her brother's footsteps in the corridor, and at those times, Sakura would silently open the door.

And Shen Er seemed to be used to it, and he would always make an extra serving, and the taste of the cooking became more and more perfect.

However, in the past year or so, there has been almost no such opportunity, and Shen Er no longer goes home frequently, and the supper time when the two of them used to be relatively silent from time to time and each had their own concerns completely disappeared.

Sometimes Sakura would also feel that her brother is really almost omnipotent.

“This sweet and sour fish is great!”

Taiga's praise brought Sakura back from her thoughts.

"That's sweet and sour fish." Shirou corrected helplessly.

"Hmph, I know this dish, it's shredded pork with green peppers! I've had it in a Chinese restaurant before."

"After all, there are only green peppers and shredded pork." Shen Er complained silently.

After dinner.

"Be careful on the road, there are club activities tomorrow, so don't be late for me."

Dahe standing at the entrance had a kind face on his face.

"What, did you know so soon?" Shen Er raised his forehead.

"Of course, no matter how you say it, teacher, I am also the consultant teacher of the Kyudo club, so don't miss out on club activities like usual."

"Don't worry, I will work hard until the last moment before the interest completely disappears for the whim. Goodbye, Okawa-san, Emiya."

"There's something wrong with your statement. What's the matter with the interest gradually disappearing! Tell me to call Fujimura-sensei!!"

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