Legend of the Giants of the Imperial Palace

He thought so.

But why do you think so?

So strange, what is that light?

It was so dazzling that he desperately wanted to see clearly what he cherished and loved in that ray of light—

what?

Is there something in the light?

I finally saw it. There was indeed a figure in that light.

The figure tried his best to call out to him, but he couldn't hear it clearly, he was about to die.

bye.

I just can't be with you anymore.

As if something was lost.

……

A ray of sunlight came in from outside the warehouse, and the pungent dust smell made Shirou very uncomfortable.

A figure walked in quietly, and it was she who opened the warehouse door.

"Senior? Senior?"

Gently pulling her long purple hair back, seeing that Shirou was still awake, Sakura poked Shirou's arm.

"Is the senior awake?"

The usual Shirou should have woken up at this time, senior is not such a lazy person.

Seeing the damaged equipment around, Sakura understood something.

The senior really helped people repair things again.

Sakura smiled softly and moved to Shirou, ready to wake him up again, but she found that the senior's face was already covered with tears.

"senior?"

Shirou opened his eyes. He probably fell asleep while repairing something yesterday, otherwise, why would Sakura wake him up?

"Sakura, good morning..." Shirou propped himself on the ground and finally woke up, only to find that Sakura was a little stunned.

Pushing her hair over her shoulder, Shirou blinked, "What's wrong?"

Sakura blushed all of a sudden, and lowered her head tightly, her tone full of panic.

"Senior...you?"

"Ok?"

"No, it's nothing. Did senior have another nightmare last night? Why did you shed tears?"

Touching his cheek, Shirou found that it was really wet, and he actually shed tears last night?

Have a dream?

what dream come?

It's like some kind of light...

forget.

However, it is a shameful thing to be seen by one's younger generation to actually shed tears. The topic must be changed, the topic must be changed!

"Did the gas tank in Fuyuki City explode today?"

"what?"

When he came to the living room, Shirou sat obediently on the ground and waited for Sakura to prepare the meal.

This kind of thing is obviously okay for him to come, obviously he is the owner of this room, and Sakura came to help every day, which really made him feel too uncomfortable.

Why don't you come back so late today, and then cook your best Chinese dishes, such as roast duck, Mapo tofu, double-cooked pork, you can have a full table full of Han Chinese.

Wait, when did you learn Chinese cooking?

No matter what, it is learned anyway.

He had to cook a delicious and luminous Chinese meal, otherwise, how could he, the head of the Wei Gong family, hold his face?

The location of the kitchen is his!

How could it be robbed by Sakura like this!

Now the place to make breakfast has been taken by Sakura, and he is not happy to help Sakura.

Sakura smiled when she heard that Shirou wanted to make breakfast, but Shirou understood that Sakura was actually not happy.

After all, he has been with Sakura for so long, what kind of routine doesn't he understand?

He has seen a lot of battles in this regard, what kind of Sakura's real expression he doesn't understand?He and Sakura were chatting and laughing.

The TV was still ringing, talking about a gas leak in Xindu, and someone was already in the hospital.