Chapter 1217 1210. Big River = Tiger

Just like this, Yicheng's personality is very simple.

Although he could easily be misunderstood, he himself never participated in love affairs nor did he engage in student-like amusements.

No matter what, this guy is the son who will inherit Ryudo Temple on the mountain.

Because I also think that inheritance is a good thing, there is a high possibility that I will become a noble monk after graduation.

"So. What are we going to do today?"

"Hmm? Ah, anyway, sit down and have a cup of tea. I wanted to say that, but I don't have time. Let's explain while moving. Bring your usual props."

"I'll be honest. Our school is very extreme when it comes to the balance of money."

"I know. If you give special attention to the sports club, there will be no other budget, right?"

"Hmm. As a result, the members of the Culture Department are treated unfairly. Although I have tried my best to use the budget of the Culture Department club this year, it has not been smooth because the budget flow is unclear. Therefore, the club classroom of the Culture Department is still not good. Especially in winter, there is no solution to the lack of heaters."

"I see. Ah, give me the flathead screwdriver. The biggest one. And the lead.

Bring it here too. Well, that’s about it.”

"Wire? Um, this one? Sorry, I'm not very good at telling them apart. If I get it wrong, just scold me."

  "That's right, it doesn't matter. So, what if the heater is not working? What if there are other problems?

What? "

"Yes. There seems to be a problem with the heaters in the Second Audiovisual Room and the Art Club. There are more and more petitions for new ones."

"But there's no budget for that. It's just deterioration after all. I'm glad there's nothing wrong with it."

"Hmm. Can you fix it, Emiya?"

"It can be fixed. At times like this, it's easier to understand old things. It's just a short in the wiring. Just replace it with a new one and it will work fine this year."

"Is that so? That's awesome, Emiya. I'm so happy to have you do this for me."

"Your Japanese is weird, Issei. Oh, it will be over in just a moment, please step out for a moment."

"Uh-huh, we can't disturb Emiya."

Yicheng left the classroom quietly.

It seemed that she thought Emiya Shirou would be doing some delicate work later.

"No, it is quite precise if you want to talk about precision."

Shirou Emiya touched the old electric heater.

Generally speaking, even if you are used to this type of repair, it is difficult to tell where the problem is just by looking at it.

We can know this because what he did was not ordinary.

He shut off his vision and used his sense of touch to observe the inside of the stove.

───At the same time, an image emerged in my mind.

"Where the heating wire is broken, there are two heating tubes still on the power coil side. Use insulating tape. Think of a solution."

Great, it's in a state of damage that can be repaired with the tools at hand.

If the electric heating tube malfunctions, it is not something that an outsider can handle.

At that time, it would have to be strengthened using methods that are not for amateurs, but for now, just looking at the inside is enough.

That was Emiya Shirou's magic that Kiritsugu taught him.

"Okay, let's get started."

Open the casing and start repairing the internal circuit.

Since we already know where the damage is, the subsequent work is easy.

"Alas. This is the only thing I'm good at."

That's right. Emiya Shirou has almost no talent for magic. On the contrary, he is only good at connecting the structure of an object to a blueprint, as he did just now.

In fact, when Lian Xiang reproduced the design, my father opened his eyes wide in shock and sighed, "What a useless talent."

The part he is good at doesn't seem to be a meaningful talent.

My dad said that using vision to understand the structure of an object is mostly a waste of time.

In principle, if you are a magician, you don't need to understand the structure of the corners as you did just now. It is said that the magician's battle is to quickly read the core of an object and change it faster than anyone else.

Therefore, reading the blueprint is a waste of effort. Even if you read it, you can only know which side is easier for magic power to pass through.

Due to many factors, the part I am most proud of is used to repair faulty products like this.

In any case, there was no need for him to dismantle the body to find the affected area.

As long as the faulty part is found quickly, most things can be fixed as long as the repair technology is available.

However, this is limited to scrap metal that can be repaired with "a little layman's knowledge".

"It's over. Let's move on to the next one."

  After collecting the used wires, he went to the corridor with a screwdriver and a wrench in his hand.

"Yicheng, the repair is done."

────Oh.

In the corridor, besides Issei, there was another female student.

"!?"

Emiya Shirou was a little surprised.

The person who was talking to Kazunari was Toosaka Rin from Class 2-A.

The eldest daughter lives in a particularly large villa on the hillside and is also an excellent student.

She is beautiful, has excellent grades, has excellent athletic ability, and has no shortcomings.

Her personality is rational and polite, and she is not proud of being a beauty, which is like the ideal of a man.

Because she is such a person, it goes without saying that she is treated as an idol by male students.

However, Tōsaka's situation is that she has become a plateau flower that is too outstanding.

The boys all said that only 10% of the people who could talk to Tousaka were the teachers.

Never mind, to be honest, he is also a man.

Emiya Shirou is probably no exception, and is one of the male students who admires Tōsaka Rin.

"..."

Toosaka looked at them in a bad mood.

It is said that Kazunari and Tohsaka do not have a good relationship, and it seems to be true.

"Ah, I'm sorry. I was the one who asked you to do this, but you let Emiya do it. Forgive me."

Whoa whoa.

Ignoring Tōsaka's attitude and starting to talk, Ichisō is truly amazing.

"Don't worry about that. So, which one is next? We don't have much time."

"Ah, the next one is the audio-visual classroom. It seemed a little abnormal before, but this time it finally came to an end."

"If it dies, it can't be repaired. It's better to buy a new one."

"That's right. Please help me and take a look. Although I look like I'm dying, you might be faking it."

"I see. Let's give it a try then."

There were only thirty minutes left until the morning tutor time.

If we don't repair it quickly, we'll be late.

Emiya Shirou urged Issei to go to the audio-visual classroom.

However, it is very rude to ignore someone even though you have met them.

He stood and turned his head towards Tōsaka.

"You're here really early, Toosaka."

After honestly expressing his thoughts, he followed Yicheng.

"I almost missed it. Sorry to trouble you again, Emiya. If I make you late because of a request, we are no longer friends."

"Don't worry about it. It's not a big deal if I'm late. But it would be a problem if Issei was late."

"That's right. Oh, it's great to catch up."

Yicheng exhaled, touched his chest and walked to his seat.

It's exactly eight o'clock.

The pre-bell before the tutor's time started rang, so Sister Fuji will be here in five minutes.

“—Huh.”

Because I ran from the audio-visual classroom, my breathing was a little disordered.

After taking a deep breath, Emiya Shirou walked towards his seat.

"You're very busy so early in the morning, Emiya. I was wondering what you were doing after you quit the club. Are you going to flatter Ryudo? Although it has nothing to do with me, don't do anything that will damage the reputation of our club. Because you have no moral integrity." Standing in front of my seat was his friend since junior high school, Shinji Matou.

From his last name Matou, we can tell that he is Ohsakura's one-year-old brother.

"Hey. How's the Kyudo Club doing, Shinji?"

"Of course! There's no point telling others, but it will be much more peaceful without a guy who loves to show off. I can get a good ranking in the next meeting!"

"I see. Mizue is also working hard."

"Ah? What are you talking about? The Kyudo Club was able to break the record because of me. Emiya, you're already an outsider, it would be embarrassing to talk to me as if you know me, okay?"

"I see. I'll keep an eye on it. But I don't have anything to do with the Kyudo Club, so it won't be related."

Emiya Shirou placed his bag on the table and pulled out a chair.

"What do you mean? Are you saying that you have no interest in my Kyudo Club?"

"It's not that I'm interested, it's just fine. I'm already an outsider, it would be weird for me to just go to the dojo. But if you have anything to say, just tell me. If you need help, just help. Shinji is not very good at stringing or repairing the bow."

"That's it. Thanks. I'll call you if there's anything else. But I don't think there's anything like that."

"Ah, that's good. Someone who leaves chores behind is not qualified to be the commander. Don't make Fujimura-sensei angry too often. He's really scary when he gets angry."

"! Humph, mind your own business. Anyway, you are already an outsider so don't get close to the dojo!"

Shinji returned to his seat as usual.

Hmm? That guy seems to be particularly irritable today.

"You are such a jerk. You were the one who kicked Emiya out, yet you dare to say that."

"Why, Yicheng, you are here."

"What's going on? How can you be so cold to your friends who are listening with concern?"

"? Why are you so concerned? I didn't do anything that Ichisei should worry about."

"Of course I'm worried, idiot. Because Emiya gets angry easily. Even though everyone will applaud if I beat up Shinji, the girls will blame me. It's not good to put your friends in such a delicate position."

"I see. Well, that's true. Thank you 10%. It won't turn out like that, but thank you for your concern just now."

"Yeah, I understand. But I'm surprised. Emiya gets angry easily, but he's very lenient towards Matou."

"Ah, because Shinji is just like that. We've known each other for a long time, so I'm used to it."

"Hmm, that's it."

"That's right. Come on, if you understand, go back to your seat. Mr. Fujimura will be flying in soon."

"Hahaha. It's more like she's floating than flying."

The bell rang to signal the start of tutor time.

Although usually the class tutor would come in five minutes ago, the tutor for this class was not that kind of person.

For Class 2C, the tutor time starts one minute after the bell rings, which is...

"Late, late, late, late~~~!"

It started when I met Fuji-san who was sprinting forward with a thud while shouting like that.

"Okay, we caught up! Good morning, everyone."

  叩咚

Making a sound that was physically dangerous, Fuji-nee fell down.

"────────"

The classroom went from being in chaos to being in silence where nothing could be said.

Such an abrupt scene change.

As expected of Sister Fuji, the name of the human jet is not undeserved.

However, the angle of the fall just now was not something to joke about.

Sister Fuji bumped into the desk and fell down.

Although you can't see his face because he's lying down, it undoubtedly makes people imagine him more disgustingly.

"Hey, the guy sitting in the front, wake up the teacher."

“Oh, no, you’ll be eaten if you get close.”

"We're not aliens. Even Sister Fuji wouldn't do that."

"You, if you say so, go and call it yourself."

"Woooa ...

"I'm not good at it either! And why should girls do it!? Boys should do it!"

The people in the front row seemed to be starting to get agitated.

For those who were sitting in the middle, they were still unaware of the miserable condition of Sister Fuji.

Because they didn't know, everyone stood up from their seats and took a peek.

"Wait a minute, the teacher isn't moving. Could he have fainted?"

Someone made a very reasonable comment.

But the problem is how to take Sister Fuji to the health room in this situation.

Everyone is a fierce warrior who has been with Sister Fuji this year.

I'm about to break the habit of bringing my tutor to the infirmary.

"Teacher Fujimura? Um—are you okay—?"

The courageous female student spoke up.

Sister Fuji didn't move at all.

The turmoil gradually spread.

"You looked terrible when you fell just now. Your head hit the desk at a right angle. If you didn't get hurt like that, Fujimura would be invincible."

"Hmm - how about letting Mr. Fujimura join the baseball club?"

"Don't, don't scare me! When Tiger was a consultant, we went to Koshien, didn't we?!"

"Teacher Fujimura, Teacher Fujimura! No, there seems to be no response!"

"Hey, you go ahead and call me in front of you."

“Eh!? I don’t want it. If I die, I’ll be killed!”

"But if I just leave it like this, I think it will be terrible later."

"But no one wants to get close."

"It can't be helped. That's the only option."

"Yeah, that one."

"one two Three--"

Everyone's hearts are united.

Ah, the only exceptions are Emiya Shirou and Shinji, who are incapable of doing anything so horrible so they remain silent.

"One, two, three—wake up—Tiger!"

Although it was the voice of the whole class, it was as quiet as if I was talking to myself.

Especially the pronunciation of "tiger" is so soft that it can't be heard.

but.

(Tremble) Sister Fuji, who had been silent just now, now has a reaction.

“Wow, it’s moving!? Everyone, it’s working!”

"Okay—keep going! Ah!"

It's probably because the final exams are approaching and everyone's brains are having problems.

He should have just ignored it, but he kept waving his hands and calling Sister Fuji by her nickname.

"Wake up, Tiger. Good morning—"

"Teacher, if you don't get up, you're a tiger!"

"Don't lose, Tiger! Stand up, Tiger!"

"Okay - teacher, wake up! This is how a tiger should be!"

"Old Tiger! Old Tiger!"

"Hoo! Don't call me tiger!"

There was a flash of thunder.

After such a collision, she was still unscathed. Sister Fuji stood majestically on the ground.


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