I am a Type-Moon comic artist!

"Kurokawa Kazuya... Hmm... It seems like just a routine visit."

Tokiomi Tohsaka looked at Kazuya Kurokawa at the gate and said, "Aoi, please, bring him in."

“I understand.” Tokiomi Tohsaka’s wife, Aoi Tohsaka (Zenjo Aoi), nodded and said, “But, darling… is your hand alright?”

"Ah... this, it's alright." Tokiomi Tohsaka looked at the Command Seal in his hand and said, "I've already used a concealment spell, he won't be able to find it, or rather, if he could find it, it would actually prove his magical talent. However... I already tested him last time, and he doesn't have magical talent. Perfect timing, I'm going to Italy soon, so I'll take care of things at home before then."

......

On the other side—Morioh Town.

Kurokawa Kazumi, who was still on vacation, did not go out to play this time, but instead came to Kurokawa Kazumi's studio.

"Is this how comics are supposed to be drawn?"

Holding the pen that Kurokawa Kazuya usually used, he tried to draw in his style, wanting to draw the cover of the manga "JoJo's Bizarre Adventure" on the table next to him.

More than an hour passed, and looking at my finished product, I sighed, "This is so difficult..."

The drawing doesn't resemble the subject at all, and I'm starting to feel restless... Sitting here for an hour like this is really...

"My brother's drawing was so simple..."

A cover like this could be drawn by Kurokawa Kazuya in about ten minutes, and even with coloring, it wouldn't take more than twenty minutes. Watching him draw manga gives her a very comfortable feeling, a special kind of beauty, and the stories are all very interesting...

For a time, she even thought all manga artists were like that, and her greatest aspiration was to become a cool manga artist like Kazuya Kurokawa.

But it's too difficult...

An hour has passed, and there has been no progress at all.

How exactly can one achieve what Kurokawa Kazuya did?

"Hey, Xiaohua, do you know?"

"Meow~~"

"Ah, I knew you couldn't possibly know... Honestly, what am I even saying?"

"Meow meow meow~~"

"Hmm? What's wrong? What do you want to say?"

"Meow meow meow meow (Idiot! Idiot! Of course I know what to do!)!"

"Are you hungry? Hmm...yes, it's almost noon. I'll make lunch." Kurokawa Kazumi said, tidying up the workbench to its previous state before running off to cook.

"Meow~ (What foolish Earthlings~)"

......

"It's been a while, Kurokawa-san," Tokiomi Tohsaka said with a smile, looking at the young man in front of him.

"Yeah, it's been almost two years, hasn't it? Time really flies..." Two years have passed in the blink of an eye; time really does fly. Thinking this, Kurokawa and Miya glanced casually at Tohsaka Tokiomi's hands, seeing no trace of Command Seals, and no sign of "Kirei Kotomine" in the room. It seems the Holy Grail War really doesn't exist?

He gained Rohan Kishibe's manga abilities.

And this naturally includes Rohan Kishibe's pursuit of realism in manga, his curiosity about things, and so on. This is the reason behind the morbid pursuit of realism in his previous manga, Battle Royale.

Rohan Kishibe is the kind of person who, even when he's about to be beaten to death (just kidding), suddenly has an inspiration pop into his head and insists on drawing it.

The impact he suffered was actually relatively minor...

"That 'JoJo's Bizarre Adventure' manga is yours, right? I read a bit of it a while ago, it seemed really interesting. Especially Jonathan Joestar. Well, although I don't have a son, I'll try my best to raise Rin and Sakura in that direction, to make them proper ladies."

"Ha...haha. Is that so? Hmm, that's quite nice." He could imagine the ladylike Tohsaka Sakura, but what about the ladylike Tohsaka Rin...?

Well, something just doesn't feel quite right.

"By the way, I might include Mr. Tohsaka when I'm making the manga later. What do you think?"

“It’s alright,” Tokiomi Tohsaka said with his usual elegance, “but please don’t tarnish the Tohsaka family’s reputation.”

"Of course, I will show you the completed manuscript when the time comes."

"That's good." Tokiomi Tohsaka nodded. It seemed this talented young man would have a place in this world in the future... The Holy Grail War was about to begin. Even he couldn't say for sure that he would win.

Although if the subsequent persuasion succeeds, there will be two Heroic Spirits on my side, and according to Father Kotomine Risei, his son Kotomine Kirei is very likely to agree.

However, the Holy Grail War is not a game where whoever has more Servants can win. Even if this side has six Servants, it only increases the possibility of victory, but it still cannot guarantee a complete victory. In other words, even he could die.

And he had already come to this realization.

And... if he survives and wins the Holy Grail War, then without a doubt he will be able to fulfill the Tohsaka family's long-cherished wish—to reach the Root.

However... magicians who have reached the source do exist, but those capable of performing "magic" are incredibly rare, numbering only five. Even he himself isn't certain he can return.

In other words, even if you win in the end, there is still the possibility of coming back or leaving.

If I were to be defeated in the Holy Grail War, based on the information I have gathered so far, the other Masters would definitely not spare my life.

Even when he hid in the church, that was the case... even though he had made so many preparations.

The chances of dying are still very high.

If I were to die... things would be terrible for Rin and Sakura...

Both of them were too talented, too exceptionally so... While I was alive, I could barely conceal it to some extent, but once I die... only one of them will inherit my magic circuits, while the other will be researched by the Mage's Association under the guise of "designated sealing"...

This is something that neither the head of the Tohsaka family nor a father would allow.

We must find a way.

And connections are a very crucial point.

Even if this young man is exceptionally talented, he might only have a small reputation in the real world. In the underworld, he would be of no use to them as magicians. However, even so, he could still provide significant assistance...

"By the way, I traveled abroad a while ago and brought back some gifts for you."

"Hmm? Is this for Rin and Sakura?" Tokiomi Tohsaka asked, looking at the contents of the box.

"Yes, those two children are very cute. I brought them some things."

"Yes." Tokiomi Tohsaka nodded and called out, "Aoi."

"Honey, is something the matter?"

"Yes, Mr. Kurokawa brought some gifts for Rin and Sakura. Please ask them to come over."

"I see."

“Well then, wait a moment,” Tokiomi Tohsaka said with unwavering elegance. “Let’s have dinner here tonight. Rin must be missing you too.”

Just as Kurokawa Kazuya was about to refuse, a lively voice came in.

"A gift, a gift—what gift?"

"Rin, you need to be more composed," Tokiomi Tohsaka said, looking at Rin Tohsaka who ran in and Sakura who was being held in Aoi's arms behind her.

“Yes, Father, I understand.” Rin Tohsaka nodded and then looked at Kazuya Kurokawa: “Um… who is your uncle?”

"Rin!" Tokiomi Tohsaka was speechless.

The protagonist was designed with some of Kishibe Rohan's personality traits, just like the one above... (the consequences of Kishibe Rohan's reckless actions, and his belief that he had gained something...) Thus... Kishibe Rohan's possibly only hiatus occurred.

The one covered in blood is Rohan Kishibe.

Chapter Twenty-Five: The Two-Element Family

"Haha, it's alright, it's alright, after all, you're just a child." Kurokawa Kazuya smiled and walked over, saying, "My name is Kurokawa Kazuya. We met two years ago, when you were just learning to talk, right?"

"Ah, I remember now, you were Uncle Kurokawa back then." Rin Tohsaka said as if she suddenly realized, "That guy always made me call you 'brother' or something, even though you're twenty years older than me."

"Oh, you actually remember?" This time, Kurokawa Kazuya was surprised. At that time, Rin Tohsaka had only been born for a little over a year, yet she was able to remember him.

This is something no ordinary child could do. It seems that even if he doesn't come from a family of magicians, he is still a genius.

“Of course.” Rin Tohsaka paused, looking smug.

"Rin, mind your image," Tokiomi Tohsaka said from the side.

"Yes, Father!" Rin Tohsaka paused for a moment, then straightened her posture. Although she was still a little girl, she gave off a very ladylike feeling.

“Mr. Tohsaka is really amazing…” Kazuya Kurokawa smiled. “Rin looks very lively (rebellious), but she is so obedient.”

"It's alright. Rin is still young, so please excuse her."

Rin made a face at Kurokawa Kazuya from behind, but no one noticed except for Sakura Tohsaka, who was keeping an eye on her older sister.

Seeing that Sakura seemed to be suppressing a laugh, Kurokawa Kazuya walked over and said, "It's been a long time, Sakura. But surely you don't still remember me?"

"Um... I'm sorry, I can't remember..." Sakura Tohsaka thought hard for a moment, then shook her head in frustration.

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay. After all, Sakura couldn't even speak back then."

"That's right, Sakura used to wet the bed back then!"

"elder sister!"

"Rin, don't bully your sister." Aoi Tohsaka said, patting Sakura's head.

"I understand."

After receiving the gifts and having a chat, Kurokawa Kazuya politely declined the Tohsaka family's offer to stay and returned home that evening. After all, he had a younger sister at home and didn't want to leave her for too long.

Even so, he still didn't get home until after nine o'clock at night.

"Have you got a meal yet?"

Hanging up the clothes, looking at his younger sister, Kurokawa Kazuya asked.

"I ate a little. What about your brother?"

"I haven't eaten yet. Wait a bit, I'll make dinner. I'm going out again tomorrow... Hmm, shall we go together this time? That way I can stay there for a couple of days without worry."

"Sigh...do I still have to go out?" Kurokawa Kazumi sighed...she really didn't want to move.

I've been walking for almost a month. It was fun at first, but later... I felt like my legs were going to break...

"If you don't want to go, that's fine too. But what will you do for dinner then?"

"Ha... um... I won't go. I'll cook dinner myself." Kurokawa Kazumi thought for a moment: 'Besides, this way I can use my brother's workbench... hehe.'

"Don't regret it," Kurokawa Kazuya said, looking at her. "Your cooking isn't as good as mine."