Shirou Emiya stands on the Terra continent

At this moment, Croissant's thoughts were racing, and scenes of his time with Emiya flashed through his mind.

There's no hope. Just electrocute him to death.

She and Sister Nou were so naughty, it was really because Emiya had a good temper that he didn't beat them to death.

Alas...life is not easy!

Why is it so difficult to just live a life of sleeping and eating, eating and sleeping?

"Well... holding onto Emiya's thighs and begging him not to leave?"

After thinking for a while, the Archangel expressed his thoughts, and received caring looks from the other three.

"Don't look at me with those eyes that show you care for the mentally retarded! Otherwise, tell me if you have any good ideas."

Looking at everyone's gaze, the Archangel spoke loudly.

"what way?"

Emiya, who was playing a puzzle game with his boss nearby, turned around and looked at the four people after hearing the noise here.

"Nothing, nothing, you guys continue chatting, we're leaving first!"

Croissant panicked and hurriedly pulled the other three people to leave.

As Fengti and the heavily-armored Croissant, she possessed considerable power. Combined with her own unique strength, it was effortless for her to pull the three people away.

With Emiya looking puzzled, the four of them just walked out.

"Why are they in such a hurry? I remember they didn't eat much, right?"

Looking in the direction of the gate and then at the table, there seemed to be quite a bit of food left, and Shirou felt a little strange.

This shouldn't be the case. Even though the boss ordered a large portion, there shouldn't be so much left over, right?

Or did he misjudge how much they eat? They always force themselves to eat.

If that's the case, that would be bad.

Or is it that the food here is not to your liking?

Seeing several people leaving in a hurry, the first thing that came to Emiya's mind was the problem of their abnormal appetite today.

"idiot."

The Emperor cursed when he heard that Emiya was concerned about food rather than anything else.

He didn't even need to use his great and wise brain to think about this question. He could tell with his knees that several people were thinking about the Guard Bureau.

"Um?"

Emiya was brought back from his thoughts when he was scolded by his boss again for some unknown reason.

Although he didn't know why, Emiya heard from other people that the boss was the type who was particularly harsh in his words.

Emiya had already learned this from the conversation between the boss and Mr. Wei just now. The boss was very energetic when scolding people and he could even rap in rhyme, which made Emiya realize that there was such a way of scolding people.

It's really an eye-opener.

However, when it fell on him, it wasn't so comfortable, but it was still within Emiya's acceptable range.

So he just looked at his boss with a puzzled look.

"Oh, kid, you can do whatever you want. You're going to have a hard time in the days ahead."

Facing Shirou's puzzled look, the emperor grabbed the bottle of red wine, jumped off the chair and prepared to leave.

"Ah, I'll figure out a way with the Guards myself."

After all, Emiya had just been talking to his boss about the Imperial Guard Bureau, so he thought his boss was saying that life in the Imperial Guard Bureau would be difficult.

"…Pack up the food on the table yourself. It's up to you whether you want to throw it away or take it to someone else. I'm leaving now."

When the emperor heard Emiya's words, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he let Emiya deal with the remaining food on the table himself.

Having said that, the meaning was already very clear, so obvious that Emiya could hear that his boss wanted him to bring it to the children.

As for the emperor himself, he was so angry with Wei Yanwu and Wei Gong that he currently had no appetite.

"thank you boss."

Watching his boss walk away, Emiya spoke loudly.

Then he began to prepare to clean up the food on the table in front of him.

Although there was nothing to put it in, it was not a problem for Emiya who had projection magic.

Several large bento boxes were projected, and Emiya carefully put the meals in them.

As for the Guard Bureau or other issues, Shirou doesn't care about them now.

After all, that is a matter for the future. Besides, since a major incident had just been resolved, Emiya didn't want to spend too much time thinking about other things right now.

Now just focus on what's in front of you.

"Phew... that's quite a lot."

After packing for a while, Emiya finally put the things neatly into the lunch box.

It filled four large lunch boxes, which was almost enough for two meals when Emiya cooked Penguin Logistics for five people.

Even though it looks like a lot, if we take it to Fuyuki Store, at most everyone will just have a few bites to try it out.

But this is enough.

The biggest problem for Emiya now should be, how to get it?

"Hmm...it's inconvenient to hold or ride. How about getting a trailer?"

Based on the methods of action he often uses, Emiya feels that none of them are very convenient. These four lunch boxes are indeed a bit too big.

Just as Emiya was considering whether to borrow a trailer, the door of the room was pushed open.

"Looks like you've sorted it out."

Yis's tone was quite flat, just like he was working overtime until he was exhausted.

"Ah? Is it Is?"

Emiya, who was feeling worried, turned around when he heard the voice and saw Is in a black suit.

I didn't hear it at first, mainly because Emiya was used to Is's voice in his headphones, and Is's voice was weak now, so it was normal that I didn't hear it.

"Of course it's me. I'll drive you there. I just happen to have some business that requires me to go to the slums myself."

I don't know why Emiya was so surprised, but Is was too lazy to think about it.

He slept for a total of fifteen minutes in the past two days, and was busy working the rest of the time.

I feel healthy, but if I continue to maintain this condition, I will die suddenly sooner or later.

The days of unlimited overtime are coming to an end, and the progress of the investigation at night suddenly jumped up a notch.

At least he has figured out who the person above is. He doesn't have to search like a headless fly like before. He can focus on other things.

As for Emiya, he can continue to do his own thing. After all, what he does at night is more like patrolling than investigation.

"That would be great, thank you for your help."

Upon hearing that there was a car available, Emiya immediately gave up all the options he had just considered.

"No, what was the result of your discussion just now? It's okay if you don't want to tell me. I'm just gathering information out of habit."

Is asked as he helped Emiya get two bento boxes.

Although he always wanted to install a bug to eavesdrop on the conversation between Emiya and Wei Yanwu, Wei was still the ruler of Longmen after all. Yis would only think about it briefly at most, but he would not dare to do it.

"Nothing much, just asked me to stay at the Guards Bureau for a few days, but the boss said that there are a lot of people there who are thinking about me... I don't know what that means."

Emiya and Is walked into the elevator together.

For Emiya at the moment, Is is a person he can trust, plus he is also his colleague or superior in Penguin Logistics, so there should be no problem in talking about this.

Anyway, when he goes to the Guard Bureau, the other party will find out.

"How many days will you be at the Guards?"

After hearing these words, Yis’ headache was gone and he felt better.

As the emperor's intelligence source, he naturally knew how many people in the Imperial Guard Bureau were interested in Emiya. At present, there were at least three.

They are Shi Huaiya, Xing Xiong and Chen.

Why at least?

Because every time Emiya delivered the lunch boxes, the guards sitting nearby would cry with envy.

I always say that if I meet the person who makes the bento, I must establish a friendly relationship with him and then eat the bento for him. It would be even better if I could share the table with him.

Don't ask about the source of the information, the truth is that the Guards' surveillance system is too weak for him.

After all, he is someone who can hack into the Guard Bureau's computers and obtain information.

"Yeah, it was only a few days, but everyone had a big reaction when they heard about it."

Emiya nodded and continued.

Although I know that Penguin Logistics and the Imperial Guards don't get along, it shouldn't be to this extent, right?

"hehe."

Now Yis just wants to travel to a few days later as soon as possible to watch this huge drama.

141 The Red Devil of Longmen

Time flies, years pass.

A few days passed in a flash, and Penguin Logistics Dormitory received a uniform jacket and a temporary work permit from the Guard Bureau today.

"So how on earth do they know what size I wear without measuring me?"

After checking the size of the jacket, Emiya knew it was something he could wear.

It was slightly smaller and tighter, similar to the coat he was wearing now.

This made him want to complain. Penguin Logistics seemed to be the same. They suddenly brought clothes that seemed to fit him well.

So how do you know what size I wear?

"Have you forgotten? When you were unconscious, we called a doctor and did a simple physical examination."

The Archangel at the side put his feet on Croissant's legs and was talking while browsing on his cell phone.

At that time, we did some simple standard tests and confirmed that Emiya was unconscious only due to a severe shock, and he was expected to wake up in a while.

This was indeed the case. On that day, Emiya woke up and even had the energy to clean up the place. Then the boss took a fancy to him and hired him as a housekeeper.

It has to be said that the decision made by the boss is simply the best investment in the eyes of Angel Energy right now.

"Oh... I see. But it's still a little small. It seems like it should be changed."

After taking off the jacket he was trying on, Emiya had no intention of sending it to the laundry.

It's a bit tight after all.

Unlike the material of the Penguin Logistics Jacket, it is very comfortable to wear even if it is a little small.

But the material of the Guards' jacket seems to be of poorer quality. It is a little small and it feels a bit uncomfortable to move around in.

So Shirou plans to change into a larger size when the time comes.

"Smaller?"

Texas, who was sitting opposite Emiya, reading a book and eating dessert, looked confused when he heard what Emiya said.

She remembered that when Emiya was wearing the Penguin Logistics jacket, he said it fit her well and was even a little too big. Why did the jacket become too small when he was in the Guards Bureau?

Or is it that the same size may have a slight deviation due to different manufacturers?

"Well, my clothes have all gone down a size lately, so I'll have to find time to buy some new ones later."

Emiya changed back into his normal clothes and said helplessly.

He had anticipated this a long time ago. After all, he was still in the growing stage. He just didn't expect him to grow so fast.

"You've gotten stronger? No... Emiya, have you grown taller?"