The infinite sword system has been mastered, and you say this is the dragon clan?

Chapter 134 Brother, the knife is nice, touch it

In this way, Emiya thought that he had easily helped Melyuchina solve a big problem, and also effectively filled the key gaps in Nono's "crash course education".

After completing this task, Emiya decided to keep his achievement secret and told Melyuchina to just look at it when she was alone and not to tell her it was his idea.

Afterwards, Emiya was pleased to see that Melyusina had smoothly entered the learning state this time, and then he turned around and left quietly without taking a cloud with him. At the same time, he secretly sighed that the atmosphere in this family was really enterprising. It was obviously eight o'clock in the evening, but everyone lived like the sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning, diligent and introverted.

You all really want to improve.

Emiya, who was also infected by this atmosphere, planned to go to the backyard to practice hard.

When he walked out of Melyuchina's room, time quietly climbed into the deeper darkness, coming and going without a trace, sighing silently that people in the world are like morning dew, with many bitter days ahead. Helplessly, they taste the brevity of the spring night and are pushed to move forward.

bass.

The faint moonlight projected from the distant sky sprinkled on the edge of his cheek. Emiya, who was in a state of concentration, grasped the sword, and the blade rang.

The moonlight, like a bright white streak, condensed on the three-foot sword edge. Fierce fire refined it into the treasure, seven parts of which turned into exquisite fantasy, and the remaining three parts whistled into sword energy, as if with a single swing of the sword, it could split half the sky in half.

"Ah! This is a little off after all. I need more references and corrections from the design drawings of the Noble Phantasm."

Emiya put down his treasure. Since he traveled around the world, he had been exploring these methods on his own, without any famous teacher to guide him. I am afraid that there are few people who are suitable to be his teacher. The only teacher who can make Emiya grow to the greatest extent is the sword itself.

But those famous weapons and precious tools are hard to come by.

Suddenly, the cell phone rang.

Hey, who could it be at this late hour?

"Hello, what's the matter?" After Emiya answered the call, he soon heard the voice of a member of the Zhou family on the other end of the phone, and the whole story quickly came to his mind clearly.

Oh yes, the time has come, it's time to set off for Tokyo.

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At breakfast the next day, Emiya sat at the breakfast table and tapped the table with his hand. "I have an announcement to make. All classes scheduled for today are cancelled."

"Oh hoo!"

Melyusina was also called out of the bed at this time. She was standing there in a daze, but when she heard these words, she cheered softly, because she knew that in this family, what Emiya said in this tone was equivalent to the "golden rule" that prevailed among all the tribes, and the chief eunuch Nono could not obstruct or interfere.

Nuonuo saw Melyuchina's performance and snorted in her heart without commenting. Little female dragon, if you can escape on the first day, can you escape on the fifteenth?

She turned to ask Emiya: "Is it the agreed time in Tokyo?"

"Yes, the time and place have been confirmed. It will be at the Tokyo Sword Museum this morning. I don't know which family representative will be arranged to come. I hope the one who comes to meet is a young person who is easy to communicate with, rather than a conservative old man."

In Emiya's mind, the old and stern faces of the elders he saw at the Zhou family lingered for a moment, causing him to frown slightly.

"That's it, so let's put the morning training and afternoon research on hold for now. I plan to take the train to Tokyo in the morning to meet up with the Zhou family. I expect it will be evening when I return, so while you stay here, the lunch and dinner issues need to be resolved..."

Xia Mi on the other side raised her hand high, "I want to go too!"

Nuonuo reacted instantly, "What are you going to do? It's none of your business."

"Sister, don't be so anxious!" Xia Mi took a bite of the thin, oily pork and mushroom steamed buns. A small grain of glutinous rice lingered quietly on the edge of her pink lips.

"I'm not going to disturb Senior Brother Emiya. I checked the information in Yokohama Library these days and it seems incomplete. I plan to go to Tokyo Metropolitan Library to check out the information. I won't delay Senior Brother's business. Besides, we are going in different directions."

Nuo Nuo realized belatedly that she had overreacted. She frowned and raised her chin slightly, as if to show that she was not going to give in. "Oh, that's fine, but I want to go to Tokyo too!"

This time it was Emiya's turn to be surprised, "Why are you coming here too?"

"I didn't go to Tokyo. I just went there to have fun. Is that okay? By the way, Melyuchina, why don't you come with me?"

Melusina's face fell when she was suddenly called out. She was afraid that Nono would stand beside her and urge her to review her lessons on the way to Tokyo.

Melusina was panicking, pursing her lips and looking at Emiya, with a look of grievance in her eyes. Emiya smiled back and he instantly "understood" Melusina's thoughts. This dragon must be reluctant to see everyone leave and feel lonely staying at home alone. He remembered that Melusina was indeed afraid of loneliness.

He thought he had it all figured out and finalized the action plan with a wave of his hand, just like a general in command at home. "Then let Melyuchina go with Nono. The four of us will set off for Tokyo together. If we have enough time, we can get together outside to have a meal and replenish our energy when we come back in the evening."

Melyuchina: "..."

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"Hurry, hurry! This 'Yenji' is a national treasure that has been enshrined in the Shito Kissan Shrine since the Kamakura period. Even if it is in a display case, you must handle it with care and don't be careless!"

"Baka! 'Daiden Tai Mitsuyo' is one of the 'Five Blades of the World' that is famous all over the world. Be careful, if you damage it, you won't be able to atone for your sins even if you commit seppuku right now!"

"Have you prepared all the documents and materials on Master Changchuan Lai Zong? Don't make me keep repeating and urging you, you idiots. The young master and the distinguished guests will be entering the museum soon. If you continue to move so slowly, my evaluation of you will be downgraded to 'a disabled idiot gorilla with clumsy hands and feet'!"

In the Tokyo Sword Museum, gangsters temporarily dispatched from the Snake Eight Families have taken over the scene and are working quickly to coordinate with each other to rearrange the environment.

Although they are a gang, judging from their appearance, there are not many people with tattoos or permed hair. There are even quite a few young men in suits walking around among them.

Because Japan is a country where gangs are legalized, many large gangs have already completed their transformation into businesses. The industries managed by the Snake Eight Families are countless, and the employees working in gang companies are actually similar to ordinary office workers.

They are also ordinary laborers who punch in and out every day to get paid, and occasionally work as coolies to run errands for their superiors. Moreover, they are influenced by the strict hierarchy of traditional enterprises, with clear relationships between superiors and subordinates. If an employee does not perform satisfactorily, he or she will be scolded by his or her superiors.

For example, the situation that just happened in the sword museum is not an exaggeration to describe it as a chaotic scene.

A moment later, Yuan Zhisheng, wearing a dark windbreaker and sitting in the executive bureau's special car, arrived at the Sword Museum. After the automatic sensor door detected the visitor, it quickly opened the glass door for the young master. Full of cold air hung down from the central air-conditioning in the room, forming a thin and almost invisible cold mist of water vapor.

Genshisei looked at the "No Smoking" sign in the museum and suppressed the urge to take out a soft seven-star cigarette. He turned to Yabuki Sakura, who was acting as an assistant beside him, and asked:

"Emiya Shirou hasn't come yet, right? How long is left until the appointment time?"

"Yes," Sakura Yabuki, who was wearing suit pants, a long ponytail, and a pair of black thin-framed glasses, looked insignificant.

"There is still half an hour left until the agreed time. Young Master, do you need to arrange for someone to check the target's traffic route and whereabouts?"

"That's not necessary. Take me around this place first. I wonder how effective the layout is." Yuan Zhisheng gently opened his Execution Bureau windbreaker, revealing the two famous alchemical swords on his waist.

It is said that the Spider Cutting Sword and the Doji Cutting Sword were named after the ancestor of the Minamoto family, Minamoto no Raikou, who killed Tsuchigumo and Shuten-doji respectively.

Yabuki Sakura bowed in response, and the two of them instantly became the focus of everyone's attention. Countless burly men in suits and black windbreakers who came and went stopped their work or walked to nod and bow to Yuan Zhisheng...

Because even if he was a small fry, everyone knew that Yuan Zhisheng, as the only "emperor" of the Sheqi Eight Clan and the "adopted son" of the current patriarch, was a big shot who was bound to take over the throne of the next patriarch. Recently, there were rumors that Yuan Zhisheng was about to take over as the director of the Executive Bureau. Such a promotion speed was incredible within the family, like riding a rocket.

However, such a figure would set up such a venue today to solemnly receive foreign guests, which made some minions wonder whether the foreign guest might be the Governor of Tokyo or even a Cabinet Minister, while some higher-level cadres thought that the visitor was probably an important mixed-race visitor from overseas, such as a secret party.

The answer was soon revealed - the gangsters who were qualified to follow Yuan Zhisheng to greet the guests in the lobby saw a group of young people getting off several low-key Silbe cars.

Everyone was wearing the same uniform and their looks and temperament were somewhat similar, except for the young man in the lead who had conspicuous red hair. His calm expression and unique restrained temperament, as if hiding his edge, attracted the attention of everyone present.

Gen Chisei walked forward and recognized Emiya Shirou at a glance.

The other party had obviously discovered who was the leader of this place, and walked towards here quickly, but Gen Chisei estimated that Emiya Shirou didn't know who he was, so he was about to report his family and name -

"Are you a member of the Minamoto clan, a descendant of Minamoto no Yorimitsu?"

Emiya suddenly asked, his eyes bright and his tone high and full of affirmation.

"Exactly... How did Lord Emiya know that?"

Gen Chisei was stunned by Emiya's unexpected attack.

Just when he was wondering about Emiya's source of information, he suddenly noticed that the other party's eyes were not staring at him, but at the two swords on his waist.

(End of this chapter)