Emiya Shirou doesn't want to work overtime

If the creation was unsuccessful, it means that the traces of Shirou Emiya's existence cannot be quickly dispelled over time and forgotten in people's memories.

As the only one who knows of his death, Shana should also finish dealing with the things he didn't handle.

As for why Shirou Emiya's torch wasn't made, Shana didn't have many guesses.

After all, not everyone can successfully create their own torch, and the Crimson Lord does indeed possess the ability to completely annihilate a person, even to the point where they can no longer create a torch.

Shana did not believe that Shirou Emiya was still alive.

In that situation, Shana couldn't possibly think of any way to keep Shirou Emiya alive.

Even if Shudenan didn't use flames to completely engulf Shirou Emiya, the wounds on his body would have been enough to kill him.

Shana does not possess healing abilities, so even if she defeats Shudnan, Shirou Emiya will still face certain death.

From either perspective, Shana doesn't believe Shirou Emiya is still alive.

If he were to survive, it would be nothing short of a miracle.

Shana nodded, agreeing with Alastor's explanation.

until------

"Hey, even the Flame-Haired Burning-Eyed Assassin comes to this shop for coffee?"

Sitting in the café where Shirou Emiya works, a tall, blonde woman sits by the window and greets Shana as she enters.

He seemed completely unconcerned about being defeated by Shana yesterday.

Her tall figure attracted most of the customers in the store.

There are even many people who are currently in a relationship being beaten up by their girlfriends.

Of course, none of these were things Shana cared about.

Beside the blonde woman was a boy with short, reddish-brown hair and brown eyes, wearing a work uniform, who was writing something down with a pen and paper.

Shana's pupils constricted upon seeing this scene.

"How can this be?"

"------"

Even Alastor, who was standing in front of Shana, was so surprised that he couldn't even speak.

"Let's have a cup of coffee first."

Margery smiled slightly, took a sip of her coffee, and spoke to Shana, who was somewhat dazed.

The reddish-brown-haired boy was none other than Emiya Shirou, who should have been dead.

Shirou Emiya was taken aback when he saw Shana appear, but he quickly came to Shana's side and led her to Margery's location while she was still confused.

"Hahaha! I love seeing your stunned expressions."

A rough laugh came from the book next to Margery; it seemed quite pleased to see Shana's expression.

Even more delighted to see the gem that had stopped sparkling in front of Shana.

If you ask why, Margery saw Shirou Emiya, who was working at the store, with the same expression as if he'd seen a ghost.

It's simply incomprehensible.

At first, Margery thought Shirou Emiya was a torch, but after she left, Shana found a way to turn Shirou Emiya into a torch.

Seeing Shirou Emiya chatting and laughing with the high school girls in the coffee shop, he quickly sensed something was wrong.

How could someone made into a torch have such a strong presence?

Therefore, the method of self-existence was used for exploration.

It's human beings——————

Margery was somewhat incredulous at the results of her investigation. She had been there, witnessing Shirou Emiya being engulfed by Shudenan's flames.

Moreover, she herself couldn't have survived that injury, let alone Shirou Emiya, who was in a human body.

So she went into the shop, wanting to get a closer look at the human who had killed Fariagni, severely injured Bad Blade, and wounded Shudnan.

During the battle with Shuten-Dazan, Shuten-Dazan kept praising Emiya Shirou; this was the first time she had heard Shuten-Dazan praise a human in this way.

You should know that Xiu Denan has lived much longer than me, and his knowledge is beyond that of ordinary people. Just from his other code name [Chi You], you can tell how long he has lived.

Yet this powerful Crimson World Demon Lord spoke highly of a human.

The human's single strike even destroyed most of Bad Blade's body, forcing Bad Blade to use a large amount of existence power to repair itself.

Although Crimson World Apostles can use Existence Power to heal themselves, the amount of Existence Power consumed varies depending on the type of injury.

Although it only took Xiudenan a few seconds to recover, it did indeed consume a considerable amount of his existence power.

Without a certain amount of reserves of existence power, even a Crimson World Apostle could be dismembered.

So, filled with surprise and curiosity, Marjorie walked into the coffee shop.

Chapter 262 The Rescue by the Corpse Collectors

Opposite Margery sat two male high school students: one who looked extremely honest and the other who was handsome.

They drank their coffee somewhat reservedly.

Shana sat down next to Margery.

"How is this going?"

Alastor, who had lived for countless years, was the first to calm down and asked Margery.

"What happened? Isn't it obvious? Emiya Shirou has been resurrected."

Margery naturally knew Shirou Emiya's name, whether it was from Shana's call or from their conversation during the battle with Shudnan.

It would be a lie to say I'm not interested in humans who can rival the Crimson Lord.

What's more, the sudden appearance of a dead person in front of her left Margery with immense curiosity after her initial shock.

"This is impossible!"

Shana immediately shook her head in rejection. Resurrection? How could such a thing be possible?

This is something that the power of existence cannot accomplish. If the dead could be resurrected at will, the world would have been in chaos long ago.

Even Flame Haze warriors have people they want to revive.

After all, the lifespan of Flame Haze warriors is incomparable to that of humans.

Marjorie, who looks so young, has actually lived for over a hundred years.

Not to mention the other Flame Haze warriors who lived even longer.

This is why many Flame Haze warriors don't care about human lives; having lived for so long and witnessed so many human deaths and comings, they no longer pay much attention.

“Then go and ask him yourself. Even if he wasn’t resurrected, I still want to know how he survived such a certain death situation.”

If Shirou Emiya was able to operate within the sealed territory at that time, that would be understandable.

But at that time, Shirou Emiya's entire being was sealed and cut off, as if he had been suspended, unable to do anything, so how could he possibly escape?

The only answer Margery could think of was the absurd one: Shirou Emiya's resurrection.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain.

"Hello, excuse me, your cake is ready."

Emiya Shirou, carrying a plate, walked steadily to Shana and placed the four cakes and a cup of coffee on the table.

"Well, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave now."

Shirou Emiya's shoulders trembled involuntarily as he looked at Shana's murderous expression. His inner voice told him that staying here would only lead to disaster.

If there's anything, Shirou Emiya plans to discuss it after get off work.

Emiya Shirou didn't come to work the next day; he skipped work on the second day, which really made the boss unhappy.

Keep in mind that she had prepaid Shirou Emiya a month's salary.

If Shirou Emiya just runs away like this, the boss will curse him for who knows how long.

That's right, the owner of this shop is a woman, a mature and charming lady.

Of course, the author won't describe it further, because it doesn't have much screen time.

Shirou Emiya quickly left and returned to the kitchen.

Shana stared intently at Shirou Emiya as he left, her eyes revealing confusion, joy, and bewilderment.

Margery, standing next to Shana, scooped up a small piece of cake with a spoon, put it into her mouth with an incredibly smooth motion, and let out a deeply moving exclamation.

The two high school students sitting in front of her unconsciously swallowed their saliva, admiring this incredibly elegant scene.

"I, I, let's eat too."

The seemingly honest man stammered as he picked up the cake from the table, took a small spoonful, and put it in his mouth.

"Ok!"

The handsome man next to him also put the cake into his mouth, his eyes flashing with an amazing light.

"good to eat!"

He couldn't help but utter this sigh.

"Seriously, how can there be such a smooth cake? I've been to this shop before, but I've never had such a delicious cake before."

That honest person expressed these sentiments from the bottom of their heart.

"I've been wanting to ask this since just now: Who are they?"

Before Margery could even open her mouth to reply, the two people in front of Shana immediately answered Shana's question.

"We are the boss's new underlings."

My name is Eita Tanaka.

That's what the honest-looking man said.