Emiya Residence, living room.
The narrow open kitchen is divided into three areas for some reason, and a hot, tense and intense King of Cooking Competition is currently going on!
The participants in King of Cooking Competition are Emiya Shirou, Emiya Shirou and Emiya Shirou. Judging from their names, we know that the three of them are of the same level, and they are neck and neck!
So this time, the three of them also used their own special skills!
Even Emiya Shirou, who has always felt the need to control the cost of ingredients, spent a lot of money to buy "high-end" ingredients that he would almost never part with!
Emiya Shirou in red always had a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth, and the chopping movements in his hands were unhurried, smooth and natural, as if he had a winning ticket.
As for the last bunch of white hair in front of the place, Emiya Shirou, who looks a little older but a little bit older, moves more gently, and the movements of placing the dishes are gentle and careful.
For this Emiya Shirou, when he was cooking this dish, all he thought about was the little girl with black hair among the crowd watching.
It doesn't really matter to this Emiya Shirou whether he wins or not, this dish is just for the little person in his heart!
Shinji walked in carrying some ingredients, looked at the scene in front of him, and after being expressionless in silence for a long time, he finally couldn't help but ask the crowd on the side.
"Hey, what are the three of them doing?"
Looking at Shinji who was late, Rin was too lazy to blame the other party, the initiator of the banquet, for arriving last. Instead, he put his hands on his hips, sighed softly and began to explain.
"Actually, just now..."
Half an hour ago——
That is around six o'clock in the afternoon.
Because she couldn't stand the sight of Saber, who was impatiently waiting for the banquet to begin, holding a knife and fork in her hands, Shirou, who heard her stomach growling incessantly, finally suggested that she open a small stove before the banquet started.
"Saber, how about I make you some first?"
!
The hair on Saber's head stood up and her eyes shone!
However, as if she thought of something again, Saber suppressed some desire in her heart and turned away while holding the knife and fork tightly.
"No... no! The party hasn't started yet, and everyone hasn't come yet! Starting it without permission... is a rude act!"
Be patient with yourself! Resolutely endure it to the end!
Just a few more hours of patience and the party will begin! Once you start, you can eat and drink as much as you want!
Saber made up her mind.
"Uh hehe..."
Shirou, who had penetrated all of Saber's thoughts, rubbed his head and smiled. Just as he was about to follow the other person's words, he suddenly heard the growling sound of the other person's stomach.
"What about that, Saber? In fact, it won't have much of an impact if you put some pressure on your stomach. If everyone knows, they will forgive you. After all, you are Saber."
"Shirou! What do you mean by this sentence?" Saber was not happy at this time. She raised her eyebrows and looked straight at Shirou who was sorting the ingredients in the kitchen. "Why do you say that I seem to be hungry every day? Please take back this sentence! I don't agree!"
Because you do look hungry every second...
Shirou complained silently in his heart, but of course, he followed the other person's words and said, "Hey, hey, I'm sorry, I take it back, I take it back. But I'm also a little hungry, and I'm going to make myself some food to fill my stomach. Won't you eat?"
!
The stupid hair stood up again. Saber blushed and turned away silently. She stumbled and whispered, "Since... since Shirou is hungry, then I... should eat a little bit. I can't let Shirou alone be said to have no rules..."
Shirou, who felt that his Servant was really easy to understand, finally sighed softly, turned around and started preparing the stomach pad before the banquet started.
Ten minutes later, just as two plates of exquisite fried snacks were prepared by Shirou and brought to the table, banquet participants began to arrive one after another.
The first person who came to Emiya Residence was Rin in a red T-shirt and black miniskirt, and Red A, who was carrying some ingredients today, was still full of menopause.
After being welcomed into the door by Shirou, Rin also asked in confusion as he looked at the dishes placed on the table and Saber eating with relish.
"Emiya-san, has the party started?"
"No, it's just..."
Shirou smiled awkwardly, then glanced at Saber who continued to indulge in eating after briefly greeting Rin and Red A, "It's Sa... No, I'm a little hungry, maybe because I didn't eat much at noon."
"That's it..."
Although he knew that this was not the case, Rin, who adhered to the principle of seeing through but not telling off, still nodded, and then sat up at the table in response to Shirou's invitation.
Looking at Saber who couldn't stop taking one bite after another, Rin secretly said that the other party had a good appetite and suddenly thought of something.
Looking at Red A, who was standing aside with his hands folded and his eyes closed, as if he was owed money by someone and refused to pay it back as usual, Rin suddenly remembered that he had hardly seen Red A eat.
"Speaking of which, Archer, I don't think I've seen you eat much."
"What are you talking about? Servant's food is just magic power."
Rin held her chin with one hand and said casually, "But you have a body now, right? Since the contract has been terminated, you can only rely on human food to replenish your magic power, right?"
Red A did not answer, but hummed softly. At the same time, he couldn't help but think of the very hateful man who forced himself to have sex.
When I think of Shinji, Red A gets a little angry.
That man's bad taste is so abominable! He actually forced himself to be fucked! His way back to Throne of Heroes was completely blocked!
I was just on a business trip to do a part-time job, and as a result, I was detained. Who can I talk to for explanation? There's no room for reasoning!
Listening to the conversation between the two, the good old man Emiya Shirou who sat down at the table thought for a while and kindly pointed to the explosive in front of him.
"Archer, would you like to eat a little too? I'm actually not too hungry."
Of course, Shirou's response was still Red A's slightly sarcastic hum, after all, it is a traditional art.
Rin frowned because of Red A's attitude and said to Red A, "Archer, it's really rude of you to do this every time. Emiya invites you to eat out of good intentions! It's all for your own good!"
Red A did not answer, but turned sideways and ignored it, letting himself eat the food made by Emiya Shirou, it was impossible! Absolutely impossible!
Seeing this attitude of Red A, Rin was instantly not so happy. This Servant has become more and more arrogant since the contract was contacted!
No... it's not arrogance, it's just showing off! A mess from start to finish! It's like the kind of "identity is exposed, it's exposed, you can do whatever you want" show off!
In the two days since I came back to this world, I have been perfunctory in dealing with the orders given by my former Master! In short, he seemed to feel that his wings were stiff!
"Archer, this is..."
Seeing that Rin was about to get angry, Shirou also quickly changed the topic and pushed the plate in front of him towards him.
"Tohsaka-san, do you want to try it?"
After all, once the two of them quarrel, their own family is likely to be affected, not to mention that the archer actually has something to do with him, and he doesn't know how to break up the fight!
"Tch!" After curling his lips, Rin decided to let Red A go for the time being. He reached out and picked up a piece of fried broccoli from the plate and put it into his mouth.
Eyes light up!
"Yeah! Emiya-san's skills are pretty good!"
Before Shirou could be humble, Red A on the side let out a sneer. No matter how good-tempered he was, Shirou became a little unhappy because of this sneer.
This person really likes to deny himself in all aspects. It doesn't work, it really doesn't work!
Bang!
"Hey! This time you really went too far! Archer!"
Rin patted the table and said extremely seriously.
"I'm sorry," Red A spread his hands, closed his eyes and shook his head, sighing in a very regretful tone, "Rin, you should change your shortcomings as a good old man. Can't you learn from that selfish Shinji Matou once in a while?"
"Huh? What do you mean?"
Rin heard something in Red A's words.
"Praising something that tastes delicious is not a good thing to comfort the other person. It will only make the other person content with this and not seek improvement."
Upon hearing this, Shirou's forehead instantly turned dark, and his face sank at the same time!
"Anyway," Red A crossed his hands and continued naturally, "I mean, the food made by Emiya Shirou is unpalatable. In my opinion, it can't even be called food."
"What did you say?!"
Shirou couldn't bear it anymore and started to protest. The other party's words really made Shirou a little defensive, especially the sentence "Emiya Shirou's cooking", which made you not called Emiya Shirou!
Before Red A could speak, Saber, who had been listening, couldn't stand it any more. She stood up and slapped the table, staring at Red A seriously with raised brows.
"That's not the case. The food made by Shirou is very delicious! Archer, please take back what you just said! If you don't take it back, I will issue a challenge to you like a knight!"
Tsk! Red A crossed his hands, curled his lips, raised his eyebrows in displeasure, and said, "Are you serious? Saber? Do you really think the food cooked by that guy is delicious?"
"Of course!" Saber replied without thinking, clenching her fists and saying matter-of-factly, "When I was alive, my compatriots didn't have the opportunity to eat such food!"
"See? The reason has been found." Red A shrugged his shoulders and said very nonchalantly, "It's because you only have that level of taste that you will find his food delicious, and you will find fried chicken nuggets and fried vegetables delicious, right?"
"You are not allowed to insult fried chicken nuggets and fried vegetables!!"
Seeing Saber almost losing her mind after calling out Excalibur, Shirou also hurriedly stopped her.
"Calm down! Saber! We can't fight anymore! And this is indoors! It can't stand the trouble! We don't have the extra budget to redecorate! If a fight breaks out, we will have to eat tea and rice every day!"
After hearing this, Saber finally calmed down and angrily put away her Excalibur.