Type-Moon, I will rewrite Lostbelts!

"That's true, I agree with Xiao Mo's point of view."

"Hmph, I knew it!"

Xiao Mo carried his schoolbag on his back, seemingly in a good mood. His gaze occasionally drifted to the people next to him, and each glance seemed to bring a burst of joyful movement to his body.

"By the way, let me tell you, I had a dream last night, guess what I dreamed about!"

Emiya Shirou looked at his good buddy mysteriously, and Xiao Mo shook his head in agreement: "I don't know, but if you tell me, I'll treat you to a drink at noon."

"Hey, it's no big deal. I can still talk to you even if you don't have a drink. Oh, and I want cantaloupe flavor."

"Ahem, let me tell you, I dreamt about your ancestors last night!"

Emiya Shirou said mysteriously. Xiao Mo raised an eyebrow. It sounded like an insult, but she knew it wasn't.

"Really? What did my ancestor look like?"

"Don't be scared, it's exactly the same!"

Emiya Shirou happily gestured to Mordred, "Their build and height are basically identical. Apart from some details about their aura and gender, they're practically identical!"

Xiao Mo's eyes were full of laughter as he nodded in a mocking manner: "It was a very interesting dream, but I couldn't dream about your ancestors. I'm at a disadvantage, which is not good."

Upon hearing this, Shirou Emiya suddenly remembered something, grabbed Mordred's shoulder, and grinned mischievously:

"Hehe, I dreamt about your ancestor. Does that mean I'm from your ancestor's generation? What should you call me then?"

There is a unique and complex hierarchy among close brothers.

Xiao Mo gave a cold laugh: "Have you really thought this through? If I acknowledge this seniority, you'd better calculate how much pocket money I'll get if I kneel down and kowtow three times."

Emiya Shirou: "..."

(Suddenly letting go): "Hahaha! We're all brothers, we all share the same dream, let's go to school!"

I almost got infected, but luckily I realized what was happening, otherwise I would have lost a week's worth of food.

"Ah~ it's your senior~"

As they passed an intersection, a huge girl with flowing black hair appeared, her eyes full of joy, calling out "senpai" as she ran towards Emiya Shirou.

That immense evil danced wildly along the way, making Xiao Mo's eyelids twitch.

"Isn't this Shirou? Good morning."

Suddenly, a girl with flowing black hair appeared at the intersection in front of the huge girl. She was a girl with wavy blue hair and also possessed great evil.

Shirou Asamiya greeted her quickly, then turned his head, staring intently at the black-haired girl, finally managing a slight smile.

"Isn't this Sakura Tohsaka? Good morning!"

The black-haired girl gradually moved into the scene, squinting as she watched the blue-haired girl with long, wavy hair, a slight smile also appearing on her lips.

"Good morning, Shinko Matou-senpai!"

"That's really nice~ Are you just passing through here too? I heard there were checks today. Is there anything strange in your backpack?"

Shinko Matou's gaze was sharp; her pupils only saw the other person's backpack.

"Huh? Is there a check-up today? I didn't hear my sister mention it. Did Matou Shinko-senpai mishear?"

Sakura Tohsaka's smile remained unchanged as she replied with a smile.

"Perhaps I misheard~" Matou Shinko remained blocking the way.

"Shinko and Sakura, I'm not saying this to be mean, but why make things so awkward so early in the morning? Just like your father, you always like to bicker when you meet."

Emiya Shirou stepped between the two. He knew that if he didn't do this, he wouldn't be able to stop them, and if he didn't, they would be late for school.

"Alright, Shirou, I'll let it go. Let's go to school. Isn't this Mo? Good morning~"

"Hello, Shinko~"

"I'll listen to you, senior~ Good morning, Senior Mo~"

"Sakura, ya~"

Mordred would casually greet people, and this scene happened almost every morning; it was always hilarious to watch.

For some reason, these two are surprisingly prone to fighting, and they've even had magician duels.

However, these are all minor matters. Whenever Shirou Emiya appears, the two of them will stop, as if it were a tacit understanding, a tacit understanding that they cannot show their bad side in front of Shirou.

Well, overall it was quite interesting.

[Shinko Matou, one of Shirou Emiya's childhood friends, is a good friend and equal to Mordred. However, because she is so wicked, her actions are not as casual as when she is with Mordred.]

Xiao Mo: I sensed malice.

[Sakura Tohsaka, the second young lady of the Tohsaka family, a rare-attribute magic genius with great strength, is Shirou Emiya's junior. They met in the club before and had a good relationship, so good that they would help each other bring lunch. However, Shirou knew his limits, as those two evil figures were too easy to distract him, unlike when he was with Mordred.]

Xiao Mo: I sensed malice!

With the addition of the two, Shirou Emiya's personality and actions became less unrestrained, which Mordred found somewhat regrettable.

Emiya Shirou wanted to mention the two of them, but he didn't want to in the morning, so he decided not to.

Garlic bird, garlic bird, I won't say anything this morning.

The four of them chatted all the way to school. As soon as they arrived at the gate, Shirou Emiya saw a teacher he was on good terms with. The teacher had long blond hair, handsome glasses, a tall figure, and a calm yet appropriate demeanor.

"Good morning, Mr. Smoke Mirror!"

Emiya Shirou quickened his pace and went over to greet him politely.

"Yay~~ Good morning, Shirou! You're in great spirits as usual today~"

Smoke Mirror looked at the three girls behind him, walked over and elbowed the boy, saying in a strange tone.

"Stop making a scene, stop making a scene. You're a teacher, how dare you say such things?"

Emiya Shirou rolled his eyes; all he knew was to joke around.

"Dude, what are you doing now? Didn't I tell you not to go near this guy?"

The sound of rain inexplicably appeared in my ears, but when I looked up, it was a bright sunny day. A girl with short black and blue hair walked over from the side, staring at her smoky glasses and muttering to herself.

Smoke Mirror swiftly chopped off his sister for her rebellious behavior.

"Woo!~"

"How many times have I told you to call me teacher at school? Also, Shirou is an excellent student, consistently ranking in the top three of his grade. And you? You're just a nobody who fluctuates around 200th place and you dare to talk nonsense."

Hearing this, the other person was clearly unconvinced: "What! Don't judge a person based on their grades, you bastard teacher!"

"Is that so?" Smoke Glasses pushed up his glasses and let out a cold laugh.

"Shirou often helps others, and he will lend a hand whenever his classmates are in need. Since elementary school, Shirou has been dealing with bullying in his neighborhood. He is the most popular student among his classmates, and his reputation among the local residents is also outstanding..."

Using the smoke goggles in rapid chanting, the mosquito coil symbol began to appear in Sister's eyes, and Sister sank.

"Damn it, one day I'll make you sink into the sea and show you what it means to be submerged!"

She wouldn't dare say anything harsh to her older brother, but she would dare to say anything harsh to Shirou, and she would be very bold.

"No, what does this have to do with me?" Emiya Shirou was full of doubt, not understanding why this was happening.

"You still dare to talk tough! Copy the materials a hundred times! A hundred times!" Smoke Mirror picked up his sister and said goodbye to everyone: "Alright, I'm leaving now. You should all go back to the classroom early too."

The farce at the school gate was just a formality. After entering the campus and saying goodbye to Sakura Tohsaka, we learned that the lower-grade classrooms were not in this building.

When Xiao Mo and I returned to the classroom, we were blocked at the door.

"Emiya-kun is here! Come and take a look at the projector, it seems to be malfunctioning."

"A projector? Let me see."

He handed the backpack to Xiao Mo and asked her to take it to her seat. Shirou Emiya walked to the front, where several classmates were talking around the projector.

"Ushiwakamaru-kun, what exactly happened?"

"I don't know. It was fine last night, but I just found that the content for the class meeting couldn't be used. I've been trying to figure it out for a long time but haven't been able to."

A cool girl with eyeshadow on wants to help but can't, which is very frustrating.

Fortunately, Shirou Emiya arrived!

"Let me see."

First, a simple check was performed. The battery wiring was fine, all other connections were intact, and there was nothing wrong with it from the outside. So the problem must be inside.

Place your palm on the surface, [Enhancement Magic], and begin sensing the patterns within the electrical appliances.

"Found it. A wire is broken, which is why it can't be turned on."

As Shirou Emiya spoke, he pulled out a toolbox from under the podium, took out a screwdriver, and began to disassemble the projector. Sure enough, he found a charred wire, and after fixing it, the projector could be used.

"Okay, that's settled. I'm going back to my seat. If you have any questions, come find me."

"Okay~ Thank you, Emiya-kun~"

Back in my seat, in the very back middle, Xiao Mo was right next to me; the two of us sat side by side.

Soon after, Mr. Cú Chulainn arrived, and the class meeting began. It was simply a matter of seeing what suggestions the students had and communicating with each other to find solutions.

During the break, classes begin after the break ends.

The morning session ends, time for lunch break.

"Oh wow~ It looks delicious again today~Ψ(￣?￣)Ψ"

Xiao Mo sneakily approached with a rice ball. Every noon, Xiao Mo would transform into a freeloader version of Xiao Mo.

"I've prepared yours. By the way, what's your situation at home? Why don't you ever prepare lunchboxes? Is it inconvenient?"

Xiao Mo happily handed over the prepared bento box.

"Hehe, praise Shirou, praise Shirou~"

"Huh? You mean my home? Oh, there's too much food to eat, and not many people who can cook, so that's about it."

When the topic of cooking came up, Mo's expression turned quite pained. Shirou Emiya expressed his understanding, saying that Mo had previously mentioned that her hometown was Britain, where the food was indeed not good, and he could understand.

Although Xiao Mo was in pain, he became happy after eating the bento prepared by his good friend, with a smile on his face.

"Click~"

Xiao Mo took out the photos she had collected and sent, and even edited them with Photoshop, seemingly adding some text.

[Delicious! Made by Shirou Emiya himself! Tasty! It's been many years!]

"Boom!!!"

The phone started vibrating wildly, and Xiao Mo smiled as she placed it on Shirou Emiya's head.

?

"It vibrates the acupoints on the top of your head, which helps to refresh your mind."

"Thank you so much."

"It's nothing, you're welcome~"

Last night's dream reminded Xiao Mo and her family of many things.

"Hissing sound~ (radio static)"

Announcement: "Ahem! Shirou Emiya, Shirou Emiya, please come to the student council office as soon as possible. If you haven't finished your lunch, you can bring it..."

The broadcast kept calling out names, and Xiao Mo nudged her friend with her elbow: "They're calling you, do you want me to come with you?"

"No need, there's probably nothing wrong, and I wasn't the one who was invited, so it wouldn't be good for us to go together."

Emiya Shirou declined and headed to the student council office with his unfinished bento.

As a busy "tool" on campus, I've become quite used to being called away so often. During the busiest times, people ask for help during breaks, so today is considered normal.

Shirou Emiya was blocked at the door as soon as he arrived at the student council office.

"Too slow! Too slow, Emiya-kun!"

A schoolgirl with long chestnut hair and bright blue eyes blocked the gate, muttering to herself as she skillfully snatched the bento from Shirou Emiya's hand. (Shirou tried to stop her, but failed after being slapped a few times.) The bento was successfully obtained, and the girl made way for her.

"Aozaki Aoko, could you please not steal my lunchbox like that next time?"

Emiya Shirou sighed.