"Don't worry, brother Tosaka, as long as I am still alive for a day, I will treat your two daughters like their biological granddaughters.

Your youngest daughter will also have the same inheritance rights as Erina in the Nakiri family.”

Nakiri Sesaemon patted Tosaka Toshiki on the shoulder and said.

"After experiencing this incident, the Tosaka family can no longer bear the burden of cultivating two heirs. I originally planned to send Sakura to the Maki family, but fortunately, Nakito extended a helping hand in time.

Then I'll give it to you."

Tosaka Toshiki bowed deeply again.

Then he stood up and said to the black-haired girl beside Sensaemon.

"Sakura, after you arrive at Nakiri's house, you must follow the teachings of the head of the family. Do you know?"

"Yes, my father, thank you for your grace in raising you."

The black-haired girl bowed deeply to Tosaka Toshiko with a dull look on her eyes.

"Then, it's getting late, and it's time for us to set off."

Nakiri Ssaemon sighed.

Although he was influenced by the dark political officialdom in Japan, he was essentially an upright person who was devoted to the Japanese cooking industry.

Now all the blame is put on Tosaka Toshiko, who is alone, which makes him feel guilty, especially his precious granddaughter is also one of the direct related people.

But in order to protect the future of the Japanese cuisine industry, these old guys had to take Tosaka Shikishi out to take the blame.

The defeat in the Holy Pot War over the years is actually no big deal. As long as the loss is not too ugly, the people can accept it.

The bad thing is that this Holy Pot War really made a chef god.

The big guys who have truly analyzed the Holy Pot War in detail have already figured out that Artoria's promotion to the God of Chef actually has little to do with the Holy Pot War, but the opportunity has come and it is just a natural result.

Otherwise, the boy from the Celestial Empire would have been arrested and tortured, and the British princess might not have ended well.

You should know that the secret of the chef is a top secret that can make any chef crazy about it.

What's more, Gilgamesh's ancestral home is Sumer. Strictly speaking, he is from the Middle East. In other words, even if he is promoted to the God of Chef, he will only add another God of Chef, Turkey, which represents the four major cuisine countries, and has nothing to do with Japan.

But the people don’t know these twists and turns!

They only knew that because of the defeat in the Holy Pot War, Japan lost a chef god and lost the god-given opportunity to get rid of the clampdown of the Celestial Empire. Instead, Britain, which is also an island country, gained benefits.

There is an old saying: Don’t worry about lack of things but worry about inequality.

Both are island countries, Britain has it, but Japan has it at the last moment.

Who will solve this monstrous public grievance?

So in the end, Tosaka Toshiki's team led the fight was over.

Nakiri Sesaemon and Tosaka Sakura...now they should be called Nakiri Sakura, and they drove far away in a car.

Just as the rear of the car turned around, a girl in red and wearing a pair of ponytails hurriedly ran over from the other direction.

She shouted from afar.

"My father, I heard you want to give Sakura to someone else as your adopted daughter!"

Tosaka Toshiki did not answer her head, but instead said with a calm and elegant smile.

"Rin, how many times have I said to my father that people from the Tosaka family should always be elegant. And Sakura is no longer your sister, her current surname is Nakiri."

“…”

Tosaka Rin followed Tosaka Tosaka Toshiki's gaze and looked at the disappearing taillights and clenched her fists hard.

When she glanced at the wall outside the house with her eyes, she even bit her lips tightly.

I saw that the walls on both sides of the Tosaka House, which had a total of about 40 or 50 meters in total, were written in red paint, "Go to die!", "Heaven punishes the traitor!", "Respecting the emperor to fight against traitors"...

Bright red characters penetrated deeply into this small family with endless resentment and curse.

One day later, Tosaka Shiki was found to have died of taking poison at home.

Instead of stopping the fire, the Japanese media promoted it in a gloating tone.

There is still one day left before the Yuanyue Tea and Joy transfer exam.

Someone in Japan.

A 16-year-old red-haired boy carried a spoon on his shoulder and looked helplessly at a silver-haired luoli leaning on the bed.

"Ilia, if you can't get up again, you'll have to eat it in the morning."

Silver-haired luoli opened her eyes and glanced at him, and said sleepyly.

"Shirou, it's impolite. He's my sister, and he's still letting me sleep for five..."

Shiro Emiya said with a helpless expression.

"Hi! Hi! Sir, don't say anything like 'let me sleep for another five years'."

Ilia closed her eyes directly and clamped the quilt with her legs.

"I just wanted to say 'Sleep for another five minutes'. Since it was Shirou's kindness, my sister accepted it without hesitation."

After saying that, he fell asleep again.

A big bead of sweat suddenly appeared on Shirou's forehead, and he realized that he had been tricked again.

Back to the living room.

A middle-aged man who looks a little decadent is reading a newspaper in a blue home kimono, a beautiful young woman with silver hair is holding a cup of coffee, and a capable beauty with short black hair is working in the kitchen.

Hearing the sound of the paper door being pulled open, Kiritsugu Emiya looked up and smiled with a look of moving.

"Haha, it seems that our Shirou classmate failed again."

At this time, Kiritsugu Emiya had no cold temperament like a "chef killer". He was like an unscrupulous middle-aged uncle, and he was still the same life winner template.

"Well~ Shirou should take a break first. Breakfast is about to be done. Ilia will let her sleep for a while and her mother will wake her up later."

"Okay, Alice Phil..."

Shirou quickly changed his words with a kind smile on the young silver-haired woman.

"...Mother."

Emiya Kiritsugu couldn't help but smile with old-fashioned smile as he watched his adopted son interacting with his wife.

Just two weeks ago, shortly after they moved here, a fire broke out in a neighbor's house, and the male and female hostess were buried in the fire, leaving only a 16-year-old boy.

He is already basically an adult at the age of 16, so he only needs a little care.

Kiritsugu Emiya didn't know what, but he saw that the boy had a good relationship and insisted on accepting him as his adopted son.

His wife Alice Phil also thought she should find a playmate for her daughter, so she happily agreed.

So soon a brand new family was formed.

Looking at his gentle wife, filial adopted son, lovely daughter, and virtuous assistant (certainly not a mistress?), Kiritsugu Emiya showed a satisfied smile.

Sure enough, life should be made at the right time, and his life was perfect.

(There are wives, mistresses, daughters, and villas. You dare to say that you are not the winner in life!?)

At this time, Kiritsugu Emiya suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, Shirou, tomorrow is the day for the students who are transferred to the class. I have signed up for you and Ilia."

So, Yuanyue Tea Cherry on the same day.
Chapter completed!