They already have a chat group, why bother with the plot?

"Oh, it's the lovely Sakura!"

Upon seeing Sakura running towards her, Fairy Airi flew over and gently patted Sakura's head.

Then, Sakura suddenly pulled him into her arms.

"What are you all talking about?" Ling Yu asked as he sat down to the side.

"Group owner, this despicable outsider is trying to trick Sakura into going to his Jura Great Forest."

Nagumo pointed directly at Rimuru and said.

Upon hearing this, Rimuru immediately retorted, "Aren't you the same? You even want Sakura to have the surname Nagumo."

Chapter 240 Summoning of Heroic Spirits

After hearing this, Ling Yu understood.

It's all about family name disputes.

Ling Yu, slightly speechless, said, "What's there to worry about? We can't go back to the Tohsaka family anyway, so let's just open a separate page in the family tree and use Sakura as the surname."

"Shu Ouma?"

Nagumo Hajime subconsciously thought of this name.

“Shu Ouma’s surname is Ouma, not just Sakura,” Rimuru said.

Nagumo scratched his head.

He couldn't argue.

“If you want to give someone a surname, there’s another one waiting over there,” Ling Yu said, looking at Yue sitting quietly next to Tiamat.

Perhaps it's because of my naturally quiet personality, or perhaps it's the unknown nature of this unfamiliar world.

In short, since they met, Ling Yu has spoken to Yue very few times.

"Mitsuki? That sounds weird," Rimuru muttered.

"Tell me honestly, who is Yua Mikami to you?" Ling Yu said with a smile.

"Well, to be honest, she was my mentor."

Rimuru blushed and said shyly.

Nagumo Hajime also blushed and scratched his cheek, and he also made some remarks about the actress named Mikami.

"Judging by the time, it's about time to summon the Heroic Spirits."

Without lingering on the topic, Ling Yu spoke up.

"Yes, it's a pity that none of us seem to have been chosen by the Holy Grail."

Rimuru continued.

He stretched out his slender, long arm; the back of his hand was smooth, without any Command Seals indicating he was chosen by the Holy Grail.

“It doesn’t matter if we weren’t chosen. We never intended to take the conventional path, did we?” Nan Yun Shi said.

“Indeed, otherwise the fun would be diminished if the original plot were disrupted,” Rimuru said.

"Rimuru-nii, Lingyu-nii, what are you talking about?"

Just then, Sakura returned after happily spinning around with the fairy Airi a few times. Seeing the three of them huddled together, she asked curiously.

"It's okay, Sakura. Just be yourself, eat, drink, and play as usual."

Ling Yu stroked Sakura affectionately and smiled.

Sakura nodded, seemingly confused.

The obedient girl knew what she should and shouldn't ask.

During their conversation.

A man came running in, panting.

The man was dressed in a black tracksuit, had short black hair, and was fairly handsome.

He was breathing heavily.

He looked very anxious, drenched in sweat.

"Uncle Yanye?"

Sakura, who was holding the fairy Airi, paused for a moment when she saw the man at the door and exclaimed in surprise.

"Sakura?"

Upon hearing the sound, Matou Kariya was initially delighted to see Sakura unharmed, but then noticed Ling Yu and the others in the courtyard, and his expression turned wary.

"who are you!"

"Matou Kariya? Hmm, not as handsome as me," Rimuru commented while eating an apple.

Ling Yu pouted: "You should say that no one is as cute as you."

Rimuru: "..."

Matou Kariya: “…”

"Who are you, and why are you in my house?" Matou Kariya asked again.

Also, I don't know if it's just his imagination.

The old house that I remembered as gloomy and eerie now felt completely devoid of any chill.

"Uncle Yanye, Brother Lingyu and Sister Aili are all good people."

Sakura, fearing that Matou Kariya might misunderstand, quickly said...

A flicker of suspicion crossed Matou Kariya's eyes.

in his cognition.

Since Ling Yu appeared at his house, it must be related to his grandfather.

Zouken Matou can be considered the second person, after Tokiomi Tohsaka, whom Zouken Matou refused to communicate with.

"You must be tired from running. Come in and have a glass of water."

Ignoring the wariness in Matou Kariya's eyes, Ling Yu got up and walked into the house.

Rimuru and Nagumo exchanged a glance and followed.

In an instant, Sakura's surroundings became empty.

Meanwhile, Kariya Matou quickly arrived at Sakura's side.

After checking Sakura over and finding nothing wrong with her, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As for his own father's disgusting magic tricks.

As the second son, he had some understanding of the situation.

"Sakura, stay here for now, Uncle will be back soon." He gently patted Sakura's head.

Matou Karin let out a deep breath and walked into the house.

As for the fairy Airi in Sakura's arms, he only treated her as a new type of doll.

The moment Matou Kariya stepped into the house, he felt a sharp pain in his head.

A lot of information was crammed in.

This method of directly injecting information into the other person's mind was something Ling Yu and Prometheus 17 learned.

It must be said that it really saves a lot of words.

After a long while, Matou Kariya, having received the information, looked at Ling Yu with a complicated expression.

He already knows everything.

This includes the death of Zouken Matou.

But instead of feeling any grief over his father's death, he felt a sense of relief.

In particular, Ling Yu showed him a scene where Sakura was humiliated by millions of insects in the insect warehouse, which made Matou Kariya even more dislike Matou Zouken.

Although the current Sakura hasn't experienced this, that doesn't stop Ling Yu from making it up on the spot.

"Thank you."

After learning the whole story, Matou Kariya bowed to Ling Yu.

When he learned from his conversation with Aoi, whom he secretly admired, in the park that the Tohsaka family had adopted Sakura into the Matou family, he couldn't wait to rush back.

Fortunately, Ling Yu and his group arrived in time.

Otherwise, the scene he just imagined—Sakura being invaded by tens of thousands of insects in the insect warehouse—would become a reality.

"It's alright, we didn't want anything to happen to Sakura either." Nagumo Hajime accepted Matou Kariya's thanks without hesitation.

Upon hearing this, Matou Kariya bowed deeply once again.

“Now that you’re back, find somewhere to stay. We should start preparing for the Holy Grail War,” Ling Yu said.

Kariya Matou was startled: "You want to participate in the Holy Grail War?"

"Do you want to participate too?"

Just as Matou Kariya was about to wave his hand in refusal, he heard Ling Yu say another word.

"Tokiomi Tohsaka will also be participating. I suppose this will be a good opportunity to beat him up."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Yu saw Matou Kariya clench his fist.

Tokiomi Tosaka

It was the name he least wanted to hear.

He disliked him even more than his father, Zouken Matou, whom he rarely saw.

It was simply because the other party married the woman he loved.

"I found this while cleaning up your father Matou Zouken's belongings."

As Matou Kariya gradually succumbed to anger, Ling Yu threw something at him.

Matou Kariya quickly caught it and discovered it was a fragment.

Judging from the material, it should be silver.

"This is?"

Matou Kariya looked puzzled.

"From the perspective of the Holy Grail War, this should be considered a relic, a fragment of the wine cup used by the Knights of the Round Table when they drank."

"Which one you can resonate with depends entirely on luck," Ling Yu said.

"But I have no background in magic, and my magic circuits are..."

"I'll help you."

"why?"

Matou Kariya looked up blankly.

“Because you want to beat up Tokiomi, that alone is enough,” Ling Yu said.

Matou Kariya: “…”

After a moment of silence, he clenched the shards in his hand.

Aoi's smile flashed through her mind, followed by Tokiomi Tohsaka's arrogant expression, and she clenched her teeth.

He said in a deep voice, "I don't care about anything else, leave Tokiomi Tohsaka to me!"

Ling Yu smiled slightly: "No problem."

……

This night

It was very lively.