Chapter 112
Miyu nodded obediently.
She stood up from the sofa, walked over, and tiptoed to straighten his slightly disheveled collar.
Wei Gong reached out to stop him, but was unsure whether he should touch him.
Click~
Just then, the door suddenly opened.
"I'm back!"
Ilya, carrying some snacks, hurriedly stepped through the door.
Then he stared blankly at the two people in the room, hardly believing his eyes.
From her perspective.
Wei Gong reached out as if he wanted to hug Miyu.
Xiao Luo also tilted her head back and stood on tiptoe, seemingly preparing—
KISS???
Why did it turn out like this when I came back from just going out to buy some things?
Ilya stood in the doorway, her eyes wide with disbelief.
It's snowing outside.
Countless snowflakes fluttered down, decorating the earth in a vast expanse of white.
She felt her heart was as cold as the biting north wind blowing through the window.
I was here first, so why did it turn out like this?
Ilya looked at the two of them, lost in endless doubt about the meaning of life.
You've only been walking for less than half an hour, and you're already like this.
If you had more time, would you have caused a death?
Wei Gong turned to greet her, "Oh, Ilya, you're here too?"
The situation was slightly awkward.
Both of these little girls are related to him.
One was his nominal older sister, and the other was his nominal younger sister.
Well, if we go by his standards, they're practically best friends.
"Why are you so skilled at this? How many times have you done it behind my back?"
Ilya couldn't help but ask.
As soon as those words were spoken...
Wei Gong was even more dumbfounded. "What are you saying?"
Why do I make so many connections?
Another figure standing at the door silently took out his phone.
"Hello, 110? Someone has attacked a primary school girl they just met and taken her home..."
Good grief, you really want to send me to jail?
Wei Gong rushed over and snatched the Chrysanthemum brand cell phone that he had just given to the naughty child that morning.
"Let go of me, you pervert!" Luo Ya reached out to try and take it back.
I only went out for a short while, so why did I come back to this scene?
Could it be that it's the season for white albums again, and she's become a mere bystander?
"What nonsense are you talking about? If I were that kind of person, would you still be able to stay here peacefully?"
Wei Gong grabbed his ear.
Don't you think about it? If you really liked little girls, would you have let go of that brat you're always talking about?
"Damn it, you really did have feelings for me!"
Luo Ya pointed at the other person with a trembling hand.
"..."
Wei Gong felt a headache coming on.
That brat really needed to be disciplined.
Once those two leave, you just wait!
"Well, I was just helping him straighten his clothes. I couldn't stand how loose they looked, especially since we'll be receiving the First Emperor later." Miyu, fiddling with the hem of her clothes, looking a little shy.
Then,
She darted to the side like a startled rabbit.
"..."
Wei Gong's temples throbbed violently.
She had just been behaving like a virtuous wife, but in an instant she distanced herself, as if she regarded him as a pervert.
Seriously, are all elementary school kids this dramatic these days?
"Oh, meeting the First Emperor certainly requires more preparation."
Luo Ya's eyes lit up instantly, "It's been so long since I've seen His Majesty appear, I wonder if I'll get to get up close and personal with him!"
This time, the Heroic Spirit have gathered in Fuyuki Academy City.
And as if by some divine stroke of luck, she got to see King Arthur and the Dark Saintess up close.
She even hit it off with Mordred at first sight and became best friends with her!
For the past two days, it felt like a dream, something she simply couldn't believe.
If I could see the First Emperor again, I would die without regrets!
"Don't even think about it, you might only dream about it!"
Wei Gong glanced at the other person sideways.
What a troublesome brat! Did he really think I'd let you meet the First Emperor?
I'll talk to Golden Flash later and come up with something fun to fool this guy.
"Cut!"
Luo Ya pursed her lips.
She naturally knew that, given her status, it was a pipe dream for her to want to see the First Emperor.
Lunch begins.
Plates of home-style dishes were laid out on the dining table.
Miyu smiled sweetly, "Just sit there and eat, no need to trouble yourself, I'll do it."
"Um, okay."
Wei Gong paused for a moment, then washed his hands and sat down to eat.
Looking at the people around him, he suddenly felt as if he were in a dream.
It's been a very, very long time since I've had such a heartwarming everyday moment.
Ilya ate the soft, stewed potatoes from the pressure cooker while deep in thought.
Based on Miyu's previous performance, it seems she didn't recognize that this otaku was the Giant Hero Emiya in the video at all?
Ilya was caught in a dilemma.
In the previously released video "Oath Under the Snow," Miyu and Giant Hero Emiya are like siblings.
If it were confirmed that Wei Gong was indeed Emiya, he would definitely pounce on him and never let go.
But now,
Miyu remained remarkably calm throughout, treating him entirely as a friend or older brother.
Wait, could it be that I'm misperceiving it?
Since the perception was wrong.
Why did seeing the two of them like that earlier make her feel extremely agitated and uneasy, as if she wanted to rush over and stand between them?
"There's still some in the pot. I'll serve you some when you're done." Miyu looked at the group of people enjoying their meal, a gentle smile on her face.
She glanced at Luo Ya, who was enjoying her meal, a few more times, and her smile grew even gentler.
This is the child her brother adopted, so naturally he is considered her junior.
Love me, love my dog.
Looking at the other person, Miyu also showed more tolerance.
A child who is a bit mischievous, but very cute.
After learning more about it, Miyu realized that her brother's circumstances in life had been quite ordinary.
He was average in academics and sports, and everything about him was quite ordinary, but he was very happy.
No need for frantic effort, no need for desperate fighting, no need for sacrificing everything... Peace and safety are blessings.
Perhaps, this was their choice made in the dark.
In his past life, he burned himself out, achieving glory that garnered worldwide attention.
In this life, I would naturally prefer to live an ordinary life.
After fighting for so long, it's time to rest properly once everything returns to calm.
Looking at the other person, Miyu vaguely sensed their restlessness and worry, and felt extremely lonely.
My dear brother, who has always fought silently for humanity, the world you protected has finally achieved peace.
It's okay, let me silently protect your ordinariness.
No one should be allowed to disturb us.
Even Ilya won't do!
"Miyu, you're a really good cook! Could you teach me?"
Luo Ya's belly was round from eating, and she looked at the other person with envy.
We're about the same age, so why are you so outstanding while all I can do is cook awful dishes?
Speaking of which, the other person's cooking tastes quite similar to Wei Gong's, with a certain... well, how should I put it?
It should taste like "mom's cooking"?
Does having good cooking skills mean all roads lead to Rome?
It seems that in the future, when Wei Gong is too lazy to cook, he can just go to the other person's house for a free meal...
"Okay, I'll come often in the future, and we can do it together in cooking class too." Miyu took out a tissue and gently wiped the liquid from the corner of his mouth.
My darling, I had no reason to come over anyway, you're such a lifesaver!
Wei Gong, sitting opposite the two, watched their interaction with a completely bewildered expression.
So, can someone explain to me what this friendly interaction between the young mother and child means?
My lovely little sister, you're really going to spoil her rotten!
Wei Gong sighed deeply in his heart.
The gentle, considerate, virtuous, and adorable Miyu, if you were to live with him every day, you would eventually turn him from someone who wanted to lie down into a complete shut-in.