Please play Fate/Go with me.

On the screen, twelve orbs of light rose from a cross-shaped shield. At the same time, a golden magic circle appeared, and the seven-colored orbs spun rapidly, emitting countless crackling lightning bolts as if they were about to fly out of the screen. When the bright light dissipated, a golden card appeared, depicting a long-bearded old man holding a book in one hand and a staff in the other...

Just then, the ground shook violently, and the tables, chairs, and windows creaked and groaned.

"Earthquake! Komachi!" Shirou rushed out of the kitchen.

"Brother!" Komachi ran over with tears in her eyes and threw herself into her brother's arms.

"It's alright, it's alright, Komachi, look, the earthquake has stopped." Shirou hugged his sister, patted her head, and comforted her.

The earth trembled for only a moment before returning to calm. The earthquake was not significant, and there was no damage to the house.

"Brother... I'm not afraid of earthquakes." Komachi shook her head from side to side, rubbing against Shirou's chest like a drill.

"Wait... then why is that?" Shirou asked, pressing down on his sister's head as she tried to start a fire by rubbing sticks together.

"Komachi messed up her ten-pull! She didn't even see a four-star Servant!" Komachi said, feeling aggrieved.

"What? Just try again, right? The odds for these kinds of games are pretty low anyway, maybe one percent or two percent," Shirou said matter-of-factly.

"Brother! You don't understand at all! You don't understand the romance of players wanting to encounter their favorite Heroic Spirits! Don't give me your opinions if you're an outsider!" Komachi angrily buried her head in her brother's chest again.

"Stop! I'm not a novice anymore, I actually downloaded this game too." Shirou said, taking out his phone, turning on the screen, and handing it to his sister.

"Oh! Brother, you're finally willing to play with Komachi?" Komachi looked up happily upon hearing this. In fact, she had invited her brother countless times before, but he always seemed to have some kind of unresolved issue, so she didn't want to force him. Now that she could finally grind with her brother, she was naturally very happy.

But when she saw what was on the screen, her expression changed, and she stared at her brother with the same look she would give a class enemy.

"What's wrong? Why do you look like you've seen a seal?" Shirou asked curiously.

"Brother! What did you just do? Did you use up all your luck for the whole year?" Komachi excitedly grabbed Shirou's collar and demanded an answer.

"What's going on?" Shirou flipped his phone over and saw a golden card. Inside was a handsome man with long white hair, a white robe, and purple eyes, holding a black staff and smiling somewhat frivolously. The word "Caster" was written at the bottom of the card.

"Ah! I just tried summoning it once. Hmm! Five stars! Is this very strong?" Shirou asked his sister, puzzled.

He thought to himself, 'If the strength of Heroic Spirits is ranked by stars, then Saber, the King of Heroes, the monstrous Berserker Heracles, and even Cú Chulainn, the Lancer who chased him, should all be five-star, right?'

"Is it strong? You ask if it's strong?" Komachi lowered her head, gripping Shirou's collar even tighter, and said in a sorrowful voice.

“Brother… I thought we would be close siblings forever, but you betrayed Komachi! You smuggled yourself to Europe! You traitor! From today onwards, Komachi is severing all ties with you!”

"Traitor? That's a bit of an exaggeration, isn't it? Let me see, this character is... the Flower Magician, the king in the Arthurian legend..." Shirou clicked on the card and looked at the information on it, and couldn't help but recall the dignified and handsome blonde girl who appeared in front of him under the moonlight.

"Brother, let me see your phone." Komachi held out her hand with an unfriendly tone. If she saw Artoria Pendragon (Lancer) and Artoria Pendragon (Archer), then she'd make her brother create a new account and start over. Although she really wanted to enjoy the fun of grinding with her brother, this is the land of peace, Europeans don't need to do that!

"Here you go." Shirou handed over the phone without hesitation.

Komachi, with a straight face, started looking at the card decks on her phone, then suddenly burst out laughing: "Hahaha, bro, what's up with your account? It's hilarious! The level is over 100, and if you hadn't pulled Merlin, this account wouldn't have even pulled a single four-star! And Teacher Qiao even ate the Holy Grail."

"Well, this account was given to me by a junior colleague. I don't really know how to play it yet," Shirou said. Could it be that Mashu's luck is actually quite bad?

"It's okay! It's okay! Let Komachi wholeheartedly help you, brother. Let's add each other as friends first. As long as you know how to latch onto a strong player, you can pretty much play this game. In any case, Komachi and brother are family. Just now, Komachi's score was very high!!" Komachi's gloom vanished, and she said cheerfully with a smile. In FGO, everyone is family; any player with worse luck than you is a good person.

"Really?" Shirou wondered why his younger sister suddenly had an expression as if she were seeing a newcomer to the tribe.

Chapter 04 Futa Dog Friends Group

Komachi opened the chat group on her phone and sent messages.

Yuuki Ao-chan: "Everyone! This is my friend's account: Not Eggplant. Please add me as a friend, just to help out a newbie."

The wielder of the razor-sharp sword: "Welcome, newcomer."

All the world's little sisters come from my treasure trove: "Hahaha, since she's Ao-chan's friend, she's my little sister!"

Mr. Ai Pan's Snow Cat: "Understood, added."

Sabre, don't run around! "It's not an eggplant! What kind of child is this? It's really concerning."

"That way, my brother can play games with cute girls every day! That's great! Komachi is so amazing!" Komachi praised herself with a big laugh.

"No! I've heard that these days, a lot of people on the internet who use 'meow,' 'woof,' or 'chan'—basically any kind of verbal tic—are actually fat old men in disguise. Komachi, you have to be careful, don't get fooled!" Shirou waved his hand, reminding him.

"Brother is as long-winded as an old man! Hurry up and log on, I'll add you to the group," Komachi urged.

"Anyway, joining the group should be fine." Shirou entered his account and logged into the chat software. His username was 'Emiya'.

A new message popped up on the software: Yuuki Ao-chan (Komachi) invites you to join the 'Please play Futa Dog with me' chat group.

I clicked 'Confirm'.

"The food is ready. I'll go back to the kitchen to stir-fry some vegetables, and then we'll get ready for dinner," Shirou instructed.

"Okay, let Komachi help you with the map clearing for now!" Komachi said with a smile, holding two phones.

"No, I meant you should come and help. Never mind..." Shirou decided to give up on his sister, who was hopelessly addicted to mobile games, and went back to the kitchen to prepare for dinner.

At this moment, on the gas stove, there was a steaming eggplant casserole on one side and a large pot simmering over a low flame on the other, with a small stew pot being cooked in a double boiler inside. In addition to his and Komachi's portions, there were also his parents who often worked overtime and came home late, making a total of four portions.

They ate out for dinner tonight, but it's still nice to have a bowl of easy-to-digest hot soup when they get home. After all, he doesn't have many other talents besides cooking, so I'll try to find ways to treat my parents who are living the life of a corporate slave.

Shiro put on heat-resistant gloves with a yin-yang symbol on them, took the cooked eggplant casserole out of the oven, replaced it with a wok, skillfully shredded the cabbage with a knife, and when the wok started to smoke, he poured in olive oil, added chopped garlic and fried it until fragrant, then added the cabbage and stir-fried it until fragrant. He sprinkled on some seasonings and spices and plated it up. Dinner was ready.

Since it was just the two of us eating, we weren't too particular, so we didn't serve it on separate plates. Instead, we put it all into a large bowl, and the eggplant casserole was also scooped into the large bowl.

After all, he and Komachi had even shared a pair of chopsticks before, and picking up food from the same plate was no problem at all. In fact, Komachi also felt that eating together as a family was more lively. For example, the predatory pleasure of snatching the meat that her brother had just picked up and stuffing it into her mouth was truly irresistible.

When Shirou placed the food on a tray and put it on the table, the aroma immediately filled the entire room. The tempting golden eggplant and tofu were glossy, and the red peppers and green and white scallions added a beautiful touch to the dish.

This dish was made by the young man after careful consideration of nutritional distribution. Compared to Western dishes that are mainly meat, he prefers Chinese and Japanese cuisine.

For adults, a lighter diet might be better for maintaining a good figure and health. However, for young people who are still growing, eating more protein-rich, blood-nourishing, and calcium-rich dishes every week is more suitable for their bodies. Moreover, being able to enjoy hearty, flavorful, and fragrant meat dishes is also a pleasure.

"Komachi, come eat!" Shirou called out. If she didn't come, there was no point in cooking.

There are two types of chefs: those who cook for themselves and those who cook for others. Shirou is the latter.

There are two types of people who cook for others. The type who cooks for praise is the highly skilled restaurant chef; the type who cooks for smiles is the family member who knows the diners' preferences by heart. Shirou is still the latter.

"Here you are! As expected of your older brother, you should have no trouble finding a girlfriend if you have this talent, but it's strange that you're still single!" Komachi praised.

"Thank you so much for your concern. Also, it's very impolite to use your phone while eating," Shirou reminded him.

The boy couldn't help but think of the black-haired girl with twin ponytails who was engaged to him in his previous life, and the purple-haired junior who had stayed in Dongmu waiting for him.

"Okay, but before we eat, let me take a picture to show off. My brother's cooking is really good! It's not only fragrant and delicious, but it also looks great!" Komachi ran over with a smile. She was very enthusiastic during the meal.

"It's nothing serious, this is the foundation of Chinese cuisine, which emphasizes color, aroma, and taste." Shirou picked up a spoon and filled the bowl with rice.

Komachi took out her pink phone, took pictures of the dishes on the table, and then pressed send.

Then a message notification sounded in the chat group, and Shirou took out his phone to check it.

Yuuki Ao-chan: "This is a dish made with love by my older brother!"

UMR: "Oh! Ao-chan is really good! Actually, my brother is also very good at cooking!"

Dancing while doing laundry: "My brother does the same; he always brings food to my room."

The Angel Who Saves the World by Spending Money: "Damn it, as long as there are games! For food, cup noodles, potato chips, and cola are enough."

The target is the devilish honor student: "It looks really delicious. I also want to learn some Chinese cuisine. And that thing up there, your life is terrible. Remember to come to school tomorrow!"

The strongest, the most evil, and the most invincible: "Hahaha, that red color is quite nice, I, the great demon Sasatania, have fallen in love with it!"

Emiya: "Thank you for the compliment."

Sakura the Lamb: "Wow! My brother's real form has appeared!"

All the world's little sisters come from my treasure trove: "Tch! So he's a boy! How enviable! I also want a cute little sister like Ao-chan!"

Sabre, don't run around! "Ah, so Ao-chan's friend refers to my brother. And the game name, does it have something to do with eggplant? Snow Cat? Are you there? Has Snow Cat already gone to study?"

Sakura the Lamb: "Brother is very good at cooking. Is he a professional chef? Can I ask him how to cook?"

The target is the devilish honor student: "Really! Can I learn it?"

Emiya: Of course! Although I only cook at home, I'm quite confident in my skills in both Western and Chinese cuisine. If you have any questions, I can answer them for you.

Sakura the Little Sheep: "Big brother is so amazing and so considerate! Not a professional? Or is he a university student? Which school?"

The target is the devilish model student: "Thank you, brother. I'll ask you for help again if I encounter any problems in the future."

The wielder of the razor flash: "I'm also quite confident in my cooking skills, but I'm not as well-rounded as Emiya-kun. I'd love to exchange ideas sometime."

Emiya: "Okay, as a newbie to gaming, please give me your guidance."

Yuuki Ao-chan: "Yeah, my brother is not only good at cooking, but he's also great at all the housework, and he's good-looking too. Everyone, please get along well with him."

All the little sisters in the world come from my treasure trove: "I really want to replace my good-for-nothing brother with a little sister. I'm so envious. Ao-chan, who's obsessed with her brother, is so cute!"

UMR: "My older brother is already an office worker, he always works overtime and doesn't play with me."

Sakura the Lamb: "Eh, is it really that good? Could it be that Ao-chan is a brother complex person who likes her older brother?"

Yuuki Ao-chan: "No way! Brother complex refers to those guys who want to marry their older brother! Don't compare me to them. Rather than saying I like my older brother, I would say I love him! Not like, but love! I've been trying my best to find a girlfriend for my brother, so if you're interested, please feel free to contact him privately and use him as you like."

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Emiya: "Little sister, although I'm very touched, don't you realize that you just said something even more embarrassing than a brother complex?"

In reality, Shirou was kicked by his younger sister who had her head under the table.

All the little sisters in the world come from my treasure trove: "Ahem... Speaking of which, has anyone considered attending an offline event? After all, we all live in the Tokyo metropolitan area, and we might even live surprisingly close to each other, or even be acquaintances."

Dancing while doing laundry: "I probably can't do it, and I'd never normally see that..."

Flash Rapier Wielder: "It doesn't matter if we don't meet. We're all having a great time chatting here, aren't we?"

Yuuki Ao-chan: "The group admin is right! Being happy is the most important thing!"

Sabre, don't wander off! : "Exactly, wouldn't it be great to chat and grind the game together?"

The Angel Who Saves the World by Spending Money: "That's right, going out is such a hassle. If we could just fly out of the screen, then meeting up wouldn't be a problem."

All the little sisters in the world come from my treasure trove: "That's true, if we're destined to meet, we'll definitely have a chance to meet in the future. But Ao-chan, I'll also consider my suggestion a little."

Yuuki Ao-chan: "I'll pass, but you can call your brother out anytime, okay? Well then, that's all for now, I'm going to eat dinner!"

Sakura the sheep: "Okay, goodbye big brother, goodbye Ao-chan too."

The goal is to be a demon prodigy: Well, I'm logging off today too. Goodbye, brother, goodbye everyone.

Komachi put down her phone, gave her brother a cute smile, and teased him, "Hehe, that's great, brother, you're already chatting with cute girls so quickly. That way, Komachi and Mom won't have to worry about you so much."

"No, although there are good kids, most of them are just online characters. In reality, they might not even be human," Shirou replied jokingly.

Chapter 05 Shirou's New Ideal

"Honestly, but this lack of dreams is really like my brother's style. For my brother's happiness, it seems I have to work even harder." Komachi cheered herself up, then reached out her chopsticks and snatched the tofu from the bowl before Shirou could, putting it in her mouth and revealing a satisfied smile.

"Hey... I've had dreams too, you know." Shirou, who missed with his chopsticks, looked at his sister with annoyance, but seeing her smiling face, he really couldn't stay angry.

"It's delicious! It's so delicious that I want to eat my brother's cooking for the rest of my life! As for Komachi's score, it was very high!" Komachi said with a big laugh.

"Hmm, this eggplant is really good." Shirou tasted his own creation and said, giving himself an 80 out of 100 for today's dish. Adding Komachi's earlier comment, his satisfaction level jumped to 200.

As for the younger sister's request?

Sure, if it's Komachi, I'd be willing to cook for you for life, not just this life, but the next life, and the life after that.

That's what he thought, but because he would be considered disgusting, the boy would never say it aloud.

"Even if you don't say it, brother, Komachi can guess it. Disgusting!" Komachi rolled her eyes at her brother, but even during the meal, she kept chuckling to herself, looking very happy.

That night, under Komachi's guidance, Shirou learned a little about how to play FGO. Basically, it's all about grinding, grinding, grinding, and then getting bored, right?

While supervising her younger sister to finish her schoolwork, the two of them played in the lobby all night until they went back to their room to sleep.

As the sun rose the next day, a boy was practicing his morning exercises in the courtyard of the Hikigaya family, swinging a wooden sword.

The boy had a neat head of short, choppy black hair and was fairly handsome, but his spirit and energy gave him a unique feeling of standing out from the crowd.

The most striking feature is his pair of deep, bright eyes. He is usually quiet and reserved, but when speaking to anyone, he will look them in the eye with a dignified and upright gaze.

His sincere and honest eyes held a mysterious air of vicissitude and worry, eyes that easily aroused women's curiosity, like a piece of jade hidden in a stubborn rock, revealing a hint of luster.

It's the kind of thing that seems rather dull and ordinary at first glance, but you can only discover its understated advantages after getting to know it a few times. The more you understand it, the more you care about it. Before you know it, this care will turn into a fascination over time, and eventually you will find it hard to get rid of it, just like a fine wine that gets better with age.

Although the boy was not very aware of this trait of his.