In Type-Moon, it all starts with adopting Sakura.

The journey has been quite bumpy.

Moreover, the more you walk and the further you go, the more you will discover something called fate. That invisible hand, like a pervert following you, is always pushing everything forward.

Even though the other party only pushes things forward and doesn't interfere, and you personally experience and choose many things, it must still be very unpleasant to be watched by your parents, right?

It feels like I'm living in someone else's script the whole time.

So, in the very end, even though he only needed to agree to achieve his initial goal and completely transcend the boundaries of this world, he still refused. Was this his silent form of resistance?

From the beginning to now, where have all these coincidences come from?

Ultimately, everything that is happening now was inevitable.

"So, what exactly do you want?"

Luo Wei raised his hand and picked up an empty soda can that someone hadn't thrown away, lying beside a park bench. Then, with a flick of his finger, he effortlessly tossed it in a perfect arc. It landed precisely in a trash can a hundred meters away, completely ignoring the astonished looks he received from passersby.

"Didn't we already agree that my life from now on belongs to me? We can talk about working overtime for you after I die of natural causes. Is it really necessary to create a new world and bring me in to chat? What do you take creating a world for, anyway?"

Luo Wei, propping his chin on his hand, couldn't help but criticize the other party's hasty creation of a world.

"This behavior is as careless as a child assembling a building block toy."

"That's true."

As soon as he finished speaking, a hollow voice came from not far away, and then a gust of wind blew past his ear. A middle-aged figure with an ordinary face sat down beside him without him even noticing.

"Creating a world, or creating an independent universe timeline, is as simple to me as adding another branch to a tree called a world. Although creating one is not difficult, in your words, it is also fake, not the original and meaningless. So I am not so bored as to do such a thing."

“You, my child, the successor I chose from the very beginning, although you are very smart, you are extremely disobedient. You always do things that are beyond my expectations at crucial moments, and what’s worse, you succeed in most of them.”

"That doesn't sound like something you would say. Didn't you advocate that phrase—"

Is there no such thing as chance in the world, only inevitability?

Lo Wei pulled a few crumbs from his pocket and tossed them to the pigeons on the ground. He didn't look up; he simply answered the man beside him with these words.

"So you really couldn't predict it? Aren't you a true...god?"

"Goo-"

As he was speaking, a pigeon that had been running around on the ground suddenly hopped to Rowe's feet, and he turned his head back to face the pigeon.

"yes……"

The unremarkable man gave a rather bland smile, then took out a piece of bread he had hidden behind his back and waved it in front of Rowe.

"So I predicted you must be hungry, that's why I came to save you. How about that, isn't my deity great?"

"Huh...why did the topic suddenly change like this?"

Hearing his nonsensical words, Luo Wei sighed helplessly, "So you brought me here, and I just reunited with someone, just to treat me to bread, right? You're being a bit stingy. Can't you exchange it for something of value? How about some artifact or blessing?"

"It's not a good thing to always value external things so much, and I remember you were quite resistant to my power before, weren't you?"

The man shook his head slightly, then ate the bread in his hand.

"I may be resistant, but if I don't take it, it's a waste."

Luo Wei: "And didn't you say you were going to give it to me?"

"Didn't you refuse to eat it yourself?"

"It's just a polite remark. Who told you to keep spouting these grand principles since you first appeared?"

Luo Wei gently shook his head. "Well, my adoptive father, is this the first time we've met like this?"

"Yes, that's right. This is the first time I've met you in my human form, apart from under the tree."

The man touched his chin. "How do you feel? Do you think I look handsome or kind?"

"Huh? Aren't there mirrors in the sky?"

Luo Wei covered his face and complained, "Also, pay attention to your image. If Joan of Arc and Martha saw you like this, they would go crazy."

"Don't worry about such trivial matters."

The man suddenly pulled out a rather luxurious-looking cake from behind him and gently waved it in front of Luo Wei.

"Let's have some cake, consider it a break."

"I really wish this cake was one of those cakes that would grant wishes or give you divine power if you ate it."

Luo Wei retorted, "After all, this is the first gift you've ever given me."

"What a shame, it's just a regular cake, and I bought it from a convenience store on the other side."

"Damn it, have they become this stingy?"

Luo Wei took the cake from the other man, and the man's smile widened.

He asked, "Would you like some?"

"Of course I'll eat it, after all, this is the first thing you've personally given me since we met."

Luo Wei answered casually.

"I see. Then please make yourself at home."

Even so, when Luo Wei saw that the cake, which was only half-eaten and had been handed to him without the other party making any move, he couldn't help but feel speechless.

"You really have no bottom line at all. Is this your way of letting loose or capitalism? You clearly said it was a reward for me, but I only got half of it."

"Haven't you read my teachings? Doesn't it say that sharing is a pleasure?"

The man brandished his fork and retorted, "It seems there are still some things you haven't fully grasped."

"...You're truly unbeatable."

Luo Wei stopped arguing with this guy because he realized that the other party was on a much higher level than him, both in terms of strength and other aspects. He realized that the guy had come out purely to mock him.

No, it's definitely not just about making fun of myself.

His appearance, whether this time or in every instance throughout history, is never simply for the purpose of mocking someone.

"So you didn't just call me here to tease me or treat me to cake, right? Is there something else?"

"Huh? Can't I contact you if there's nothing wrong?"

"Sure, but you must be really boring."

Realizing that the guy in front of him wasn't willing to tell him the truth, Luo Wei shook his head, then picked up a piece of cake with his fork and put it in his mouth, suddenly asking:

"Dad, what do you think of my performance? Aren't there still many things that I didn't do perfectly..."

"Why do you say that?" The man glanced at him sideways. "I think you've done very well. At least in my opinion, you're perfectly qualified."

"Nothing in this world can guarantee a result that will never disappoint. Although what you did wasn't the best, it satisfied everyone, including yourself. Isn't that good?"

"That's true, but..."

“There are no buts or buts. At least this time you didn’t insist on finding a solution on your own, but came to me instead. That’s already progress. Although that guy said you’re still too obsessed to become a Buddha, I think you’re fine the way you are. Compared to becoming like us, you’re much more to my liking now. That’s why I’ve always loved you.”

The man shook his head, interrupting what Luo Wei was about to say.

"Remember, you are not us. Since your experiences are different, everything you understand will naturally be different as well. But compared to us, you are very young and have a lot of time to think, so there is no need to be too hasty."

Looking into the man's calm eyes, Luo Wei remained silent for a while before sighing.

"I see, so you're here to give me some psychological counseling. But you're being too tense. I won't let something like this cause me any internal conflict."

“I can see that. And rather than giving you psychological counseling or guidance, I actually want to meet you in person, as your father and as a human being.”

"Is there any difference between this and before? Or does this method make the parent-child atmosphere even stronger?"

"Who knows? Maybe they just want a sense of ritual."

"Okay, I understand. Now that we've met and eaten, can you send me back? I'm eager to return to the world I started in..."

Before Luo Wei could finish speaking, a warm touch suddenly landed on his shoulder.

"what!"

"What are you doing here?!"

Before him, a young girl stood before him, her short skirt billowing in the wind.

"Ok?"

Luo Wei's thoughts were interrupted. He turned his head and looked at the girl at the source of the sound. He carefully examined her for a few moments, and finally his gaze settled on her chest.

"Ah~ It's Ishtar, no, I should say Rin Tohsaka~"

Realizing this, Luo Wei's eyes immediately became complicated, and he also immediately understood many things.

Rin Tohsaka?

Fuyuki City.

Is this the world I was born into?

This thought immediately arose in his mind.

What Rin Tohsaka said next further confirmed this.

"Ha, so you do remember me! But how did you recognize me just now?"

When Rin Tohsaka heard Luo Wei call out her name immediately, but his gaze lingered on her chest, she grabbed his collar and shook his neck, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"Of course, it'll be your signature feature that hasn't changed at all."

Luo Wei scratched his head and said, "Seeing you still the same as when you were a child really brings back a sense of nostalgia. How about I suggest you drink more milk when you get back?"

"Not good at all?!"

His response was a book that was slapped in his face.

Snapped!

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"People grow and say goodbye to the past. I used to think that way, but now... I suddenly feel that it's not so true."

Lo Wei patted Rin Tohsaka's head like he was coaxing a child, then handed her the remaining cake.

"Do you want to eat it? It's a gift from the gods, and it might have some special abilities that can help you evolve."