I am the savior, do you have any objection?

Before the system could reply, a private message popped up in the chat group.

[Kiritsugu Emiya: It's almost been 10 years, time to come and collect the bomb]

Chapter 456 Type-Moon, I'm Back

"Oh~"

Upon seeing the message from Kiritsugu Emiya, Klee was delighted.

Great, great! I was just wondering where to go, whether it was a chat group or a system, and here it is!

[System notification: Group member "Kerry" has been invited by "Emiya Kiritsugu" to your world. Go and try making friends!]

Upon returning to this world, the Evil of This World saw the message and happily began to swirl in the cup.

Homurahara Academy, Student Council Office.

A young man with blue hair and a kelp-like hairstyle was startled.

An ominous premonition arose in his heart.

He turned around abruptly.

I saw nothing but a red-haired boy with his head down repairing something, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey! Emiya! Why are you so slow! It's almost time for the school gates to close."

You still owe me a few meals! You suddenly disappeared, and the school was about to expel you, but I had to write a sick leave note for you, saying someone in your family was sick.

"Ah! Sorry, sorry! I haven't touched these for a long time."

The red-haired boy sitting on the ground, holding a machine and tightening screws, scratched his head.

Hasn't it been a long time?

He had previously gone to another world with his father and worked as the head chef in the cafeteria of a machine factory.

Moreover, because there were many foreigners in that machine factory, when he first heard some workers complaining that they couldn't get used to Japanese food, he specifically searched online for videos of many different cuisines, and finally chose Sichuan cuisine, which is more suitable for manual laborers and is the most famous in Japan, as his learning model.

The day he left, many of the workers were reluctant to see him go, and even many of the original Japanese who were used to the taste of his cooking couldn't go back.

Just as Shirou Emiya reminisces about his glorious days running a Japanese restaurant in a world full of heroes and monsters, and working as a chef in a factory.

The sliding door to the student union office was opened.

"Brother Shen, didn't I tell you not to bother others with everything?"

A girl with long, jet-black hair tinged with purple appeared at the entrance of the activity room.

"Ah!" Shinji Matou stumbled and almost fell off his chair because of his poor posture.

"It's none of your business!"

That's right, the seaweed-headed guy in front of you is none other than Shinji Matou, who has been growing up in this world for 10 years.

He was a primary school student back then, but now he's a high school student.

Since the catastrophe ended ten years ago, Uncle Kariya Matou brought him and Sakura back to the Matou family from Kanbuko City to take over some of the family business from his father, and they have been based in Fuyuki City.

Fuyuki City has also undergone some changes because of what happened ten years ago.

First, the Magicians' Association, because the evil entity that attacked many magical nobles has finally disappeared, and the entire underworld has become much more stable.

The area affected by the battle ten years ago was uniformly identified as a gas explosion, and a new commercial district was built on it. The area radiating from that area was called the new capital.

It's a long-standing tradition in Japan that places like Tokyo and Yoshiwara, which were mostly destroyed in wars, were rebuilt by the United States and ended up becoming bustling commercial districts.

The only legitimate church in Fuyuki City was changed and inherited by Karen Aldesia.

In the Tohsaka family, young Rin Tohsaka became the heir. Her mother broke the rules and hired someone from her own family to manage the business. Although this was a bit un-magical, it at least stabilized their status as a capitalist family.

Illya also returned to the Emiya family. Because of their childhood, everyone knew each other, and later Emiya joined them. The younger generation had basically not received any magician training, so there was no barrier to communication.

As for Asagami Fujino, Wujo Kirie, and the others, they stayed in Kanbuko City to work for that old woman.

The thought of that old woman made Shinji Matou grit his teeth in hatred!

It was during those few months living with that old woman that he developed a shameful reputation that he could never wash away.

As a young boy, I was the only boy in the entire firm. When I complained to the other girls, the old woman never cared and would look at me with a gaze that seemed to want to devour me.

Then, when she returned home, Rin Tohsaka, who often visited, would bully her along with Sakura. She went to complain to Uncle Kariya, but Kariya Matou ignored her and even sided with the two sisters.

I just wanted to play computer games and didn't want to play with those two crazy girls, but I was completely captivated.

Even when he was in junior high school, Sakura accidentally broke his treasured figurine. He pushed Sakura and was then beaten up by Rin Tohsaka.

Ouch! Rin Tohsaka!

Shinji's childhood experiences have made him annoyed by women. Even as a popular figure at school, he never dates anyone, and his only friend is Shirou Emiya.

Of course, and most importantly, Matou Shinji glanced at the gloves on Emiya Shirou and Sakura's hands.

He was clearly the one who most wanted to enter the demonic path, but unfortunately, he was the weakest in the demonic path among his group.

Normally, a boy over 15 shouldn't be bullied by girls his own age, but the other girl keeps throwing a weakness bomb at him, and if he gets hit by it, he'll catch a cold for a week! She can also make him as strong as a crane, which makes him a complete punching bag.

Even when a rare opportunity to defy fate presented itself, the Stigmata appeared in Shirou Emiya's hands instead of on him.

"Sigh..." He let out a long sigh.

"Never mind, let's fix it tomorrow. I'll head back today. Anyway, you guys are going to discuss that Holy Grail War thing again, right?"

Out of spite, he moved the stool forcefully, making a screeching sound as the stool legs scraped against the ground.

Then he hooked his backpack with his finger and put it behind him, leaving the classroom in a huff.

Because everyone knows each other, the local second-generation demons of Fuyuki City often gathered together to discuss how to fight after they learned that the Holy Grail War was about to begin.

Their suggestions were basically to deal with the other magicians first, and then, since everyone was an acquaintance, they could settle the matter with a fair duel instead of a life-or-death struggle.

Moreover, as that day drew closer, they would frequently stay at school to discuss related matters.

However, those things had nothing to do with Shinji. Although he was happy to listen to them talk about these things, he would never admit it, and whenever someone tried to talk to him about them privately, he would dismissively tell them to stop. Of course, that was with Shirou Emiya; he wouldn't dare show such disrespect to the other older female characters.

Shinji returned to the house with a sour face.

The house had been burned down before and has since been renovated, giving it a more lived-in feel.

"Hmm? Are there any guests?"

Shinji, with his keen eye, noticed a pair of shoes he had never seen before in the entryway. He assumed they belonged to a businessman who had come to discuss something and didn't pay much attention to them.

I glanced into the reception room as I passed by, intending to give the guests a perfunctory greeting before heading back to my study to play video games.

That one glance stunned him, and a name slipped out.

"Uncle Hitler? When did he arrive?"

Chapter 457 Kiritsugu: Suppressing laughter

I forgot, I should have forgotten.

As a true survivor of that disaster ten years ago.

Uncle Kariya and everyone else remained tight-lipped about the ending of what happened ten years ago.

Actually, even Kariya didn't know.

During that time, he also curiously searched for a lot of information about Uncle Adolf online.

After writing an essay titled "My Uncle Hilary" for his Chinese language class assignment, he was severely reprimanded by his parents.

He had thought that everything from that night in his childhood had faded away with time.

However, even without the familiar military overcoat, Iron Cross, and mustache, he recognized the face at a glance.

Yes, he never forgot.

Making a primary school kid stay in a nightclub, without going to school or doing homework, helping guard prisoners of war, electrocuting middle school students in the middle of the night, and beating up murderers—that's just...so cool!

For Shinji, that was one of the most enjoyable times of his life.

He still remembers staring intently at every corner of the private room, wary of enemy Servants who might attack from anywhere, and even conceiving various different battle or warning plans in his mind.

Although as he grew older, he realized how dangerous it was and how unreliable the plans he had come up with back then were.

But that's how elementary school students are; for him, those memories are truly like pearls and diamonds.

However, when he saw that person again, he suddenly remembered.

The reason he felt that way was simply because he added too many filters to that experience in his repeated recollections.

When he actually saw that person, his legs started to tremble uncontrollably, and he felt his breathing become heavier with each breath.

"Ah... so Sakura summoned you this time..."

Shinji looked rather unwell, but he still forced himself to greet them.

“Sigh…” Matou Kariya looked at his nephew’s trembling appearance, but did not blame him at all.

Because when he opened the door and saw that familiar face, his reaction was no better than his nephew's.

"Please thank Snape on my behalf."

Although Kariya Matou survived Snape's treatment ten years ago, the marks of the modifications still remain on his face, making the middle-aged man appear even older.

However, he still managed to force an awkward smile.

Then Yan Ye sat up from the sofa, went to the liquor cabinet, took out a bottle of Hanyu Flush 6 of Spades, handed it to Kerry, and continued talking.

"I already know what you're saying. I'll talk to Sakura about it. Anyway, I've always been against her participating in the Holy Grail War."

"Alright, I'm leaving now."

Kerry took the wine and casually put it into the crevice of the world, then got up and walked to the door of the reception room, glancing at Shinji.

"Don't call me by that name anymore, his KPI is less than one-thousandth of mine now."

"Uh... yes!"

Although he couldn't understand what it meant at all, Shinji still stood at attention and agreed on the spot.

After Kerry put on his shoes and disappeared outside the door, Shinji sat down opposite Kariya, somewhat puzzled.

"what happens?"

Yan Ye, unusually, took out a pack of cigarettes and lit one for himself, giving a slight bitter smile as the smoke obscured his eyes.

"This world is about to change."

……

The Emiya residence, with its same wisps of smoke, and the same helpless middle-aged face.

Kiritsugu Emiya could only sigh as he watched the two small white animals fiddling around in his yard.

"Shouldn't we advise Lord Hades that it's wrong to harm a conscious being like this?"

One of the Cupids, fiddling with something, looked at the other with some frustration.

“I’m also conflicted, but Lord Hades said that he must destroy that quantum recording tape, as well as that planetary consciousness and species consciousness, otherwise they will harm more worlds and lives.”

“Indeed, these guys aren’t good, but I mean, maybe we can give them a life,” the Cupid who started the conversation picked up.

"Think about it, wouldn't it be great if we separated it from its place, gave it life, and let it grow freely on this land? After all, if they are planetary consciousness and collective consciousness, then it is their instinct to harm humans to protect themselves, just like those cosmic vampires. Didn't we transform cosmic vampires into juice drinkers before?"

"But Lord Hades said this is efficient. Every second wasted on them is a waste of time to save others, so those who die and suffer because of this are our responsibility." The Kyubey that answered also raised its concerns.

“Our scriptures contain ten thousand ways of logic to refute this claim, but that was said by the God of the Underworld, so you are right.”

Cupid, who had started the conversation, lowered his head and continued fiddling with it.

If someone were to observe this yard from a spiritual perspective at this moment, they would be horrified to discover that these are not two small animals tinkering with some kind of machine, but rather two highly skilled spiritual hackers directly programming spiritual particles.

"That computer on the moon is quite powerful. The two of us attacked it together for five minutes but couldn't gain control. We could only observe the images recorded inside."

"Oh, so there's AI inside. Never mind then, we won't hurt her. We can just check the records. They even have dinosaurs in their records!"

"Can you concentrate? Aren't we looking for a way to modify the fixed band of quantum records?"