Emiya Ilya

Chapter 207 6-9. The Daily Life of the Emiya Family
One big and one small, a black-haired man and a silver-haired girl were sitting in the corridor facing the courtyard of the Japanese house.

The night view can be seen very clearly here.

The moon in the starry sky shot out bright light, bathing the two people under this night sky.

"Kiritsugu, Illya!"

At this time, a little boy carrying fruit came over.

Wearing a black one-piece skirt with a pure white apron, accompanied by a lot of ruffles, lace and bows as decorations.

And that pure white ruffled headscarf, that is the maid outfit.However, the boy's slightly childish body and face, if not for the short red hair, I am afraid that he would not think that he is a boy.

"Shirou..."

Hearing the red-haired boy's voice, the silver-haired girl sitting next to the man slowly turned her head.

Although the boy was only eleven or twelve years old, he still felt that the girl's mood seemed a little low.

In any case, the girl's expression was far from the usual angel who was always smiling.

"E... Li..."

The red-haired boy worriedly called the girl's name and walked towards her.

"puff!"

However, before the red-haired boy finished calling the girl's name, the silver-haired girl suddenly rushed towards him.

"Shirou! Shirou! Shirou!"

"elegant!??"

At first the boy didn't understand what was going on, but the girl's whimpering and the feeling of the apron being soaked.

The boy understood, and Illya was crying.

She is very sad!

"Shirou, as a man, you should protect women who are weaker than you! Illya, please!"

This is what the man he longed for had said to him.

"Shirou! Shirou!"

While the girl kept calling the boy's name, she kept burying her body towards him.

The boy understood that Ilya needed him now, and he tried his best to bring warmth to the girl's cold body.

Slowly hugging the silver-haired girl tightly with both arms.

……

"Shirou! Shirou!"

"Well……"

A red-haired boy, about 17 years old, opened his eyes.

"Did you dream about the past again?"

Looking at the familiar ceiling, the red-haired boy muttered to himself.

"But it feels kind of real!"

Recalling that sound and touch, the red-haired boy said with emotion.

"Shirou!"

At this moment, a childish and clear voice that was exactly the same as in the dream sounded.

"?!!"

Feel the source of this sound and the soft touch in your hand...

"Illya!???"

He looked down at a little silver-haired loli——Illya was crawling on her body.

"When do you want to hug!!!"

The silver-haired Illya yelled coquettishly at the red-haired boy, Emiya Shirou.

That face was reddish, and the two teardrops were constantly swirling in the eye sockets, and the appearance of being about to cry made people feel pity.

but
……

It seems that Emiya Shirou himself is "bullying" her now!

"?!!!!!!"

And using the word "creeping" is somewhat inappropriate.

Seeing where his hand was placed, Emiya Shirou immediately understood...

'No wonder that dream felt so real. '

"Shirou... it's not impossible, no...but, but it's too sudden, I... I'm not ready yet..."

At this moment, softly whispering voices came from the silver-haired loli in her arms.

It can be confirmed that this kind of volume may not be heard after one meter away, but because I hug this petite body like this, the distance between the two has become a negative number.

Emiya Shirou heard clearly.

"Uh uh uh!"

Emiya Shirou was about to let go of his arms holding Illya.

"What's wrong, Senior Emiya?! Senior Illya?!"

Then a voice interrupted his movements.

(In Japanese, both seniors and seniors can be called "senior".)
A purple-haired 16-year-old girl stuck her head out and looked into Shirou's room.

A light orange school suit and a black knee-length skirt.The dress of the purple-haired girl and Illya are exactly the same, and they are also the school uniform of the private Hokunbara Academy in Fuyuki City.

The girl is—Matou Sakura, a first-year student at the private Hokuhara Academy.

"I'm sorry for that, I don't think Illya-senpai and Emiya-senpai have been..."

The girl said with an apologetic voice.

But the girl's words were stuck by the scene in front of her.

Emiya Shirou and Emiya Ilya are siblings, Matou Sakura knows, but it seems a bit "too much" to be so "intimate" early in the morning!

"that……"

"Sorry for disturbing you!"

After uttering a doubt, Matou Sakura quickly apologized as if she had realized something, and ran back to the living room in a panic.

"what!"

"cherry!?"

"Wait! Sakura! This is a misunderstanding!"

Emiya Shirou also realized how bad this posture was, and wanted to explain something, but the girl had disappeared.

After losing the restraint from Emiya Shirou, Illya also stood up slowly.

"That, Illya, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it! I don't know what happened!"

Sakura's matter can be slowed down, but the explanation to this lovely silver-haired girl in front of him is urgent!

"Unconscious?"

"..."

'What's the matter with this somewhat regretful tone? '

"Forget it, a sister who is fussy with her younger brother is not a good sister! Breakfast is ready, Shirou, hurry up and change into your clothes."

"okay!"

No matter how easy Illya is to talk, Emiya Shirou couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

After speaking, Ilya walked out of the room.

"that……"

And saw that Ilya's school uniform looked a little messy.

Shirou wanted to remind him, but he was already gone.

"Forget it, we're all going to the living room."

after that,

Emiya Shiro regretted this idea for a long time.

……

"Oh~"

After changing into his school uniform, Emiya Shirou came to the living room.

Seeing the dazzling array of breakfast on the table, Emiya Shirou sighed.

Chicken breast, celery salad, teriyaki salmon, three shredded fried noodles, red and white radish miso soup...

As far as breakfast is concerned, such a menu is really rich.

There is no way, who is called Wei Gong's family, there are a lot of cooks now.

Before him, there were already three people sitting around the table.

There is a little silver-haired loli, Ilya, who is only 1.3 meters long, and a purple-haired girl, Matou Sakura.

I am afraid that today's breakfast is made by these two people.Matou Sakura is good at Japanese and Western cuisine, while Ilya is good at Japanese and Chinese cuisine.

As for Emiya Shiro, he is only good at Japanese cuisine.

Finally, there was a young woman with short brown hair reading a newspaper—Fujimura Taiga.

"Has Shirou finally made a move?! Hee hee hee!"

Seeing Emiya Shirou sitting down, Fujimura Taiga on the opposite side said with a smirk.

"finally?!"

"What finally?!"

Listening to Fujimura Taihe's meaningful words, everyone asked curiously.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Fujimura Taihe's smile grew stronger.

But Shirou Emiya looked at that smile and felt only a chill.

"I remember Shirou saying that it would be nice if Illya wasn't his sister!"

"?!!"

……

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Ps
Thank you for your support during these few days.

However, seeing the decline in collections, it seems that some young men think that the book is cold.

Recently, it was just because the final exam could not be updated as usual, Xiaofei is still there!
Put it on the bookshelf for a while, don't worry about deleting it!
(End of this chapter)