Endless Stories: Beginning with Type Moon

Chapter 275 The opportunity is fleeting!
"Archer, I said you are..."

Rin just wanted to reprimand, but was interrupted by Red A who spread his hands innocently.

"What's the matter? I'm just stating a fact. Could it be that you are also satisfied with his cooking? No way? Your sense of taste shouldn't be limited to that level, right?"

Unable to listen to it any longer, Shirou, who could no longer bear it any longer, had some kind of inexplicable arrogance rising little by little!
Shirou lowered his head and hid his expression in the shadows, clenched his fists and whispered.

"Archer, since you dare to say that, it proves that you think your cooking level is higher than mine, right?"

At this time, Hong A snorted softly, showing an expression that she had expected, turned around and walked directly towards the kitchen.

"It's really troublesome to have a character that you can't accept without seeing it with your own eyes. Well, that's fine, Emiya Shirou! Just see with your own eyes how bad your own cooking is!"

After Red A finished speaking, she changed into her apron in an instant!

The tall and straight figure holding two kitchen knives also made Shirou and Saber both exclaim in their hearts at the same time.

I didn't expect that the other party was also a two-knife style when cooking!
In the next few minutes, watching the other party's overly skilled cooking skills, Shirou couldn't help but see a few drops of sweat on his forehead.

Unparalleled lightning-fast knife skills!
A smart way to wash the dishes while cooking two dishes!

The presentation is as exquisite as a high-end kaiseki meal!

Rich in color and balanced in nutrition!
Looking at the four dishes and one soup prepared by the other party in three to five minutes, Shirou also felt an unspeakable heavy pressure!

This person... is not talking big!
"Ara, it's really beautiful."

Rin also couldn't help boasting, after all, it's really perfect in terms of appearance, although it's just an ordinary four side dishes plus a soup, but it needs to have a good appearance, a good smell, and a very balanced nutrition.

Looking at the startled Saber, Red A played with the spoon in his hand and jokingly said, "What's wrong? Don't you dare to try it? Saber?"

"How... how is it possible!"

Saber also retorted instantly, and then picked up the chopsticks under the gaze of several people, and stretched them towards the four dishes and one soup nervously.

No one cooks better than Shiro!
Absolutely impossible!
Before eating it, Saber believed it from the bottom of her heart, but the moment the food was put into her mouth, her eyes widened instantly!

A minute later, Saber, who tasted all four dishes and one soup, put away her chopsticks, sat quietly in her original position, bowed her head without saying a word.

Looking at Saber who has been slow to give a comment, Red A put away the sarcasm expression of winning, and said casually.

"If you don't speak, no one will know the result, Saber."

"You..." Saber lowered her head and hesitated for a few seconds before finally speaking, "You do have the capital to be arrogant..."

"what?!!"

Looking at Saber who lowered her head and silently stretched out her chopsticks again, Shirou also felt as if ten thousand mud horses were galloping past in his heart.

"That's all?" Red A clasped her hands, turned sideways without looking in Shirou's direction, and continued casually: "Why don't you explain it more clearly? After all, his head is the kind that if you don't say it clearly The type that doesn't understand at all."

"Huh?!" Shirou couldn't hold back at this time, he hurried to the table and asked anxiously to Saber, "Saber, tell me, who is better between my cooking and his cooking?" one chip?"

Looking at Shirou's straight gaze, Saber, who can't lie, turned her face away silently, and said in a very low voice: "I...I think Shirou's cooking also has its own unique advantages..."

At this moment, after getting such an answer, Shirou also opened his mouth half-open, and his whole body froze as if petrified by Rider's magic eye!
And in the same way, Red A also started to mock Emiya Shirou's traditional performing arts with a snort.

"So do you understand? Emiya Shirou, your cooking is only that level. If you can be satisfied with that, then you should stop cooking!"

At this moment, Shirou's whole body began to tremble, and he gritted his teeth and propped himself up on the table little by little.

"I... I can't accept it! Don't think that I will accept it just because Saber accepts it! Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Archer, Fuji-san, Illya, and Miyu have all praised my cooking from the bottom of their hearts ! I don't think I will lose to you at all!"

At this time, Dahe who arrived at some time and had already sat at the table and started eating, muttered and said in a normal tone: "But, Shirou did lose. Of course, I feel like Shirou just for breakfast." Cooking is enough."

Fujimura Taiga's words pierced Shirou's chest like an invisible arrow, piercing straight through with a heart-warming coolness!
"Indeed, the character of not giving up in some strange places is also Shirou's shortcoming."

Similarly, Illya, who came here at some unknown time, also nodded and said that the second invisible arrow was also piercing Shirou's heart at the same time!

"Well, Mr. Archer, can you teach me some cooking when you have time? I want to cook for my brother."

Miyu who asked such a sentence in front of Red A completed the final lore against Shirou!

Red A's disdainful ridicule followed closely: "Weimiya Shirou, you have been betrayed by a few of your companions again, you are really a pathetic guy. And this pathetic fate has already been doomed!"

Shirou, who had been silent all this time, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and finally spoke.

"So what? I still don't feel like I've lost!"

Looking at Shirou who stared straight at him with serious eyes, Hong A's expression gradually became serious.

"From this point of view, I can only let you experience the gap between us, Emiya Shirou."

"Stop talking nonsense! Let's get started!"

———Memories end———

"...Then, another Wei... no, Miyu's older brother came, and after this and that development, it became this kind of development, do you understand now?"

Rin looked at the fierce battlefield and explained it seriously, but it was a little strange that he didn't get any response from Shen Er, so he turned his face to look at Shen Er.

Rin twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment when he saw Taiga who was gritting his teeth and locking Shinji's neck tightly, and Shinji who kept patting Taiga's arm to admit defeat and had difficulty breathing.

"What a guts! Matou-san! He was absent from work and class for several months in a row! He didn't show up until the summer vacation!"

"I can't breathe! Admit defeat, admit defeat! I was wrong about Dahe!"

"Don't call me Dahe——!"

"Teacher, please increase your strength—"

After raising his hand and casually saying this, Rin once again shifted his gaze to the match scene.

"Shirou Emiya, let me ask you, why do you cook?"

During cooking, Red A asked suddenly.

"What?" Shirou was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't quite understand what the other party meant.

"I'll tell you the truth." Red A, who covered the casserole, folded her hands and glanced at Shirou, "Your dishes don't really make any sense."

"!?" Shirou stopped the movement of his hand for an instant, and asked himself after looking at the ingredients on the cooking table.

Ask me why I cook?Is there even a question?Of course someone likes my cooking!but……

As soon as he thought of the phrase "Your cooking doesn't make any sense" that Red A said, Shirou couldn't help it, and this sentence couldn't get rid of in his mind!
"Shirou Emiya, your sword skills have become dull, cooking for others is your limit!"

"You...what are you talking about!" Shirou was startled, and then he blurted out and asked the red A who was flying fast with the knife in his hand, "Then I ask you, why do you cook?"

"Do you still need to ask? Of course it is for myself! I just act according to my own desires, and I work hard because I want to make more delicious dishes!"

"Varied…"

Shirou was startled again, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Red A who was cutting up the vegetables neatly.

"The behavior of working hard for others is just hypocrisy, just like the behavior of "eating" is just an instinctive behavior, but you lack this basic desire as a human being.

That's right, for example, in addition to cooking for others, if you are alone, you will think that only you can eat enough, so you will only eat a little.Am I right? "

"You... how would you know!"

Shirou was taken aback, at this moment he completely ignored the fact that the other party was actually him, so he was so clear about himself!

"The cooking you cook is not for yourself but for others, but can cooking that you can't satisfy yourself satisfy others? It's ridiculous to want to satisfy everyone with this false desire that can't satisfy yourself! So I say your Cuisine doesn't make any sense!"

At this time, the knife in Shirou's hand stopped completely, and the whole person bowed his head without saying a word, just silent, and couldn't find any words to refute the other party.

"If you still don't understand this, then you will drown in that ideal!"

My Nima's lines sound familiar!
Shen Er, who escaped by chance, was also furious, and at the same time, he was 100% sure that this red ace really didn't give up any chance.

Just a simple dish can give him a chance to refute Shirou's life!What a diehard!
"Wait, Archer."

Saber stood up at this time, with her right hand on her chest, and said very sincerely: "It is true that your cooking is perfect, and the taste is much better than Shirou's. However, I still look forward to the dishes that Shirou prepares for me carefully every day. This feeling will never change. I like Shirou's cooking."

"Saber..."

Shirou stared blankly at Saber, and then his memories surged a little bit, and he gradually remembered the man with stubble all over his face that was always unclean.

That was the starting point to start cooking by yourself.

The reason why I started cooking is because of my father who hardly knows how to cook.

To be honest, the first cooking for that person was quite a failure, but the person didn't eat all of it without complaining, and even showed a smile on his face after eating.

That's right, that's the starting point of Emiya Shiro's cooking road (home cooking husband)!
Thinking of this, Shirou's eyes became firm again and he clenched the handle of the knife again!
Even if this heart is false, as long as someone is happy because of it, I will continue to cook!
(End of this chapter)