Endless Stories: Beginning with Type Moon

Chapter 470 Red State Banquet Hall!
After school, at dusk.

After Sakura greeted Shinji, she excitedly went to the vegetable market with Rider who was waiting at the school gate in advance, saying that she was going to have a big meal tonight.

"Sakura is really happy."

Looking at the back of Sakura who was bouncing and humming a ditty, she curled her lips uncomfortably and muttered in a low voice.

"It's obviously just a scumbag brother."

Shen Er on the side rolled his eyes, and started straight away, without any embarrassment.

"Wait for me!"

……

"Speaking of which, why do I feel that you are a little different from the last time you came back?"

Passing through the shopping street, Rin, who was casually looking around, suddenly asked this question, and then looked at Shinji with some doubts.

Shen Er twitched the corners of his lips, waved his hands and said disapprovingly: "Nonsense, just look at those who can connect or have entered the root and you will know, which one is not human's function (emotion) is more or less affected.

I am much better than those Genji and Enlightened Beings who have almost no emotions. At least my human functions (emotions) are not missing too much, but they are only slightly affected. "

"Is that so..."

Rin nodded lightly with his chin propped up, and it took a few seconds for him to react. After stopping for a long time, he raised his head and stared at Shen Er blankly.

"No...not, you...you..."

"What's wrong?" Shen Er turned his head with his trouser pockets in his pocket, looking at Rin casually.

"You...you...have you already touched the root?!"

The whole street, including Luvia who was secretly following Shinji and Rin for some reason, wearing sunglasses and hiding behind a telegraph pole, listened to Rin's words at this moment.

what? !

Luvia froze in place, really unable to figure out how this ordinary man got in touch with the root cause, and why he was able to get in touch with it.

"I said can you keep your voice down."

Shen Er was a little helpless, and immediately explained: "And mine is not called contacting the root."

"Are you in?!"

Seeing the startled Rin, Shinji sighed again and shook his head.

"No, I'm just like those magicians in the East, using the body of the son of man to understand the root cause of a little bit. Not much, really a little bit."

"That's it, I'm scared to death..." Rin patted his chest with fear on his face, "I thought you had already reached the realm that most magicians have pursued for generations."

"Really, what are you thinking about?"

Shen Er raised his eyebrows in displeasure, waved his hand as he started again, and continued: "To compare them with me, none of them are worthy."

"What do you mean?"

Rin, who heard a bit of subtext, trotted up to follow and questioned Shen Er.

"It doesn't make any sense."

"Didn't you just say that you only understood the billion points with personal insight?"

"Well, it's really a little bit, but it's just a little bit higher than anyone, including those who can connect to the root and everyone who has entered the root, it's really not worth mentioning."

After hearing this, Rin stopped again, with black lines on his forehead, and the corners of his eyes twitched to look at Shen Er who was in his trouser pockets, looking foolish, as always.

After about half a minute...

It may be because Shen Er doesn't even have a magic circuit, and even Matou has withdrawn from the magic way but was able to make it this far, so that the more Rin thought about it, the more angry he became, and his psychology became more and more unbalanced, and finally expressed his dissatisfaction with a run-up and a kick.

Because of Rin's kick, Shen Er, who didn't dodge, staggered uncontrollably two steps towards the shop beside him, and almost bumped into the little girl who was waiting for customers at the door of the shop.

"I said, are you serious? Originally, I wanted to give you permission to let you play around, but you did this to me."

Shen Er cut a sound, lowered his head and patted the footprints on his waist, and then apologized to the little waitress who seemed to be scared.

"Sorry, she just gets sick sometimes, and I apologize to you for her."

Dressed in a red cheongsam, with a baotou, the little Chinese cook, who was only [-] meters tall, bent her eyes and smiled slightly, not caring about this kind of thing.

Shen Er raised his eyes, only then did he notice that the shop in front of him was actually a very famous check-in place for Xingyue.

Hongzhou Banquet Hall·Taishan!
The only Chinese restaurant in the shopping street where the former Ma Po and the current Ma Po's daughter often come!
Because all the dishes in this store only taste spicy and super spicy, and because all the time was tight when I was a child, Shen Er never came in once.

"Long time no see, manager."

Rin raised his hand to greet the little girl very familiarly, and it was obvious that he knew her.

After thinking about it, Shen Er understood, after all, Rin was raised by Ma Po before, so she must have been to this store.

"Occasionally come to the store for a meal. Since Yanfeng, a regular customer, passed away, there are not many regular customers."

The two were talking very familiarly, and the more Shen Er looked at this petite Chinese girl at this time, the more familiar he felt, but after careful consideration, there was no girl in his mind who could match her.

In the end, Shen Er simply gave up thinking about it. After all, there are too many Huaxia characters with Baotou and cheongsam. Most of the anime works in the island country have Huaxia female characters like this.

It seems that if she doesn't wear a cheongsam and there are two symmetrical balls on her head, she is not a Chinese girl.

This kind of impressionization and stereotype makes people don't know how to complain.

"Goodbye, Miss Ba."

Shinji, who was about to leave, stopped instantly after hearing Rin's address to the little store manager, turned his head mechanically, and looked at the little girl named Ba with twitching corners of his eyes.

"You...what's your name?"

"This is Ms. Ba, I learned a lot of cooking from her." Tohsaka introduced.

Shen Er didn't use some messy skills, but just looked at Miss Ba with a slight suspicion, frowning.

Shouldn't it?

Not to mention the difference in appearance, Tsing Yi's soul is not like this either, the color and strength of this soul are not compatible with Tsing Yi.

The soul of Miss Ba is at most equivalent to one of her three souls and seven souls...

It's really not easy for Shen Er to confirm that he can't open a skill similar to clairvoyance, but after thinking about it, he didn't get too entangled in such insignificant things.

Taking a ten thousand step back, even if she is really the Goddess of this world, Tsing Yi Maiden, it has nothing to do with me.

Although the source of countless possibilities were gathered in China because of Chi You, but when I separated the possibilities in China afterwards, I washed away all traces of myself in parallel worlds except that world line.

What brings together the possibilities of human history, not the possibilities of any one individual.

In other words, it doesn't matter whether she is Tsing Yi or not, it has nothing to do with me, and it is impossible for her to have me in her memory.

But what about this shrinkage?
Shen Er couldn't figure it out, the Tsing Yi he knew had a devil figure comparable to a supermodel, this one...

"What's the matter? Don't you want to borrow something?"

Shinji, who recovered from Rin's urging, waved his hand politely and turned to follow Rin.

Shinji didn't know that when he separated all possibilities, because this world was originally the world line he was born in, something seeped in through this clear future in which he would be born.

These things are referred to as coherent fragments for short.

And the specific function of these coherent fragments is to make the girl in Tsing Yi in this world line have an extra incomplete memory that seems to belong to her but has never experienced it that occasionally flashes through her mind...

Shen Er would never know that it is because of this weird memory that pops up occasionally that the female demons of this world came to the island country of Fuyuki, and his entire growth process was almost under his watchful eyes!
When I was young, when Shinji was exercising by the river, Rin and Sakura were not the only ones watching!
Most of Shen Er thought that when no one noticed, in fact, there was another person watching him silently...

The nun crooked her eyes and waved goodbye to Shen Er and Rin who were leaving. As for what was going on in her heart, she might not even be able to say for sure.

Nuba knows that those disturbing memories that occasionally pop up do not belong to her, at least not her self in this world.

But that man, who was undoubtedly the protagonist in those memory fragments, could not be wrong.

Hate does hate, and it's deep.

After all, the self in this world is often affected by memories that pop up occasionally, but besides hatred, there are also other inexplicable emotions.

These are all brought to me by the maddening memories that occasionally surge up uncontrollably.

It is also this contradiction that prevents Nuba from doing evil things against Shen Er for so many years, so that Shen Er can grow up safely, without encountering any "accident" halfway and dying.

Sighing silently, she knew that if she didn't take revenge on Shen Er before, she probably wouldn't have any chance in the future, she turned and opened the store door.

However, at this moment, the familiar voice that was the same as in that memory but with some doubts sounded behind him.

"Tsing Yi?"

Nuba's movements froze, and it was this pause that confirmed Shen Er's suspicion.

……

"Hey, didn't Sakura say that she can cook today?"

Because Shinji entered the restaurant, Rin who followed in and sat at the same table with him scolded him with a frown.

"If you eat now, I won't help you if you eat too little dinner and make Sakura angry."

"No, I just..."

Shen Er didn't finish his sentence, he frowned and stared closely at the woman who was busy in the kitchen behind the screen in the store with only one profile exposed.

"You don't want to try this restaurant that you have never been in on a sudden whim, do you? Let me remind you that few people can stand the food in this restaurant. Even I can only eat a little bit. .”

"It's not that, I'm just... By the way, Tohsaka, how long have you known Miss Ba?"

"Many years."

"How old is she?"

"How do I know, but it looks like she should be no more than twenty years old."

Shen Er looked at Rin speechlessly, but Rin didn't realize anything until then, and started to talk to himself while pinching his chin.

"No, I always feel that she hasn't changed since I met her when I was a child. Besides, why don't I always find it strange?"

Suddenly, Rin opened his eyes wide, and his pupils trembled.

"She...is she also a powerful magician that I have never noticed?!"

Shen Er didn't answer, but frowned, silently connecting the final principles of humanity that had been sealed up in his mind...

(End of this chapter)