Mr. Gong is not only good at cooking

An extremely annoying voice sounded behind Shirou Emiya, who quickened his pace without turning around.

"Hey, you! You clearly saw me just now! Why didn't you stop? I'm asking you a question!"

The owner of the voice was a little exasperated and took a few steps forward, grabbing Shirou Emiya's shoulder.

"Tsk."

Emiya Shirou gave a soft tsk, turned around, and revealed a harmless, warm, sunny smile: "Ah, it's Matou. Sorry, I was thinking about something and didn't notice."

"Tch, you bastard!" Shinji Matou cursed unhappily, his eyes glancing at the bag that Shirou Emiya was carrying.

"Oh my, do you work at a women's lingerie store, Emiya? Wow, I never knew you had such a hobby!"

"..."

Emiya Shirou subtly moved his tote bag behind him, his smile a little cold. "Matou-kun, you can't just say things like that."

Regardless of which world Shinji Matou is in, he makes Shirou Emiya feel uncomfortable.

Why is the Matou family still around in this world? What bad luck!

"Oh, don't be shy, let me see what you've been hiding."

At this moment, Shirou Emiya really wanted to slap Shinji Matou's head off, but unfortunately, he was just too ordinary in this world.

Fortunately, the girls who were with Shinji Matou couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward to pull him away.

Shirou Emiya is quite popular at Homurahara Academy. Although he's not particularly handsome, he's very good at interpersonal relationships and his studies are also quite good. In particular, it's rumored within the archery club that Shirou Emiya is the strongest in the entire academy.

Not wanting to lose face in front of the girl, Shinji Matou reluctantly took a few steps back.

"Emiya, don't be late for the archery club's morning practice tomorrow."

Shinji Matou withdrew his right hand, and a few red bloodstains could be vaguely seen. Shirou Emiya didn't bother to point it out, guessing that the guy had probably accidentally cut himself somewhere again.

After finding a secluded spot, I returned to the second floor of the restaurant and discovered that Yu Meiren was still taking a bath. Was she addicted?

"Yu, I bought you a bunch of clothes and put them in your bedroom. The set that's open is pajamas, for you to wear to bed at night."

"Okay, is the game ready yet?"

"You'll have it when you come out of the shower!"

Emiya Shirou went to the living room, retrieved the PS4 from his email, connected it to the TV, tested it and found no problems, then opened the hard drive.

Wow, as expected of a restaurant, they have such a complete set of games!

Emiya Shirou quickly browsed through it. From Uncharted to God of War, from Dynasty Warriors to One Piece Warriors, from Persona to Trails of Cold Steel, from Infamous to Just Cause, from Resident Evil to Call of Duty, from Need for Speed ​​to Ace Combat, it had everything. It was incredibly enjoyable.

"Assassin's Creed? Old Yu is suited to play that."

Who is Lao Yu?

Yu Meiren's pleasant voice came from behind, making Shirou Emiya jump.

"No, you misheard me. Why would I say Old Yu?"

Yu Meiren gave a soft snort, sat down on the sofa, pointed at the PS4, and asked, "What is this?"

"PS4, for playing games."

Emiya Shirou started Assassin's Creed I, handed the wireless controller to Yu Meiren, explained how to play, and then went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Damn it, running into Shinji Matou is really bad luck. I need to wash myself clean.

Hmm? What's that sound coming from the living room? Did something fall on the floor?

Shirou Emiya was taking a shower when he heard a "smack" sound coming from the living room.

what's the situation?

"Yu!? Something fell down!?"

There's nothing there.

Inside the living room, Yu Meiren calmly bent down to pick up the high-quality controller and continued to control Altaïr as he tried to climb onto the opposite roof. In the corner of the sofa, Fufu trembled as she watched Yu Meiren, vowing that she would never try to jump into her arms and act cute again.

Otherwise, this controller will be the one to suffer the consequences. Do I really have a controller that's durable enough to withstand drops?

After changing his clothes, Shirou Emiya came to the living room and found that nothing had happened. Had he misheard?

Looks like I need to get a good rest tonight. I was a little excited on the first day of business and started hallucinating.

But why is Yu Meiren still spinning around in the first scene? Is Assassin's Creed 1 really that difficult at the beginning?

Well, the saying goes, "A true gentleman doesn't speak while playing chess," and the same applies to playing games.

Emiya Shirou forcefully suppressed his urge to instruct Yu Meiren and said to her, "Yu, I'm going back to my room now. Call me when you're done playing, and I'll turn it off."

"Okay, go."

Yu Meiren uttered two concise words, her eyes fixed intently on the enormous TV screen, making it very clear: Get lost, don't interfere with my operations!

Back in his room, just as he closed the door, Shirou Emiya heard another "smack".

He quickly opened the door and peeked inside. Yu Meiren was still playing the game meticulously, while Fufu was trembling.

What's wrong? Is it cold? Or is it a stress response unique to small creatures in unfamiliar environments?

After confirming that there was nothing unusual in the living room, Shirou Emiya returned to his room.

"I really don't want to go to class tomorrow, but Mr. Kuzuki is really strict."

Emiya Shirou sighed and lay down on the comfortable bed, beginning to think about his future plans and recent arrangements.

Now that there's a restaurant, he's devoted himself entirely to it, and Yu Meiren also lives here.

Going to school? Is it necessary? Shirou Emiya was a university student in his previous life.

"Never mind, I'll just ask for leave. I hope Professor Kuzuki won't have any objections."

With this in mind, Shirou Emiya made a plan. The most important thing right now was to get the restaurant back on track. Studying was something external and didn't need to be a concern.

Meanwhile, Merlin, who had already returned to Camelot, was invited to the hall by Agravivan.

Artoria sat majestically on the throne, with a heavily modified version of "The Wealth of Nations" and "On Democracy" beside her.

"Lord Meilin, why are you back?"

Listen to that tone! Doesn't she welcome me back?

Second update

After thinking about it, I'm still able to move, so I'll update this...

Chapter Thirty-Three, Shirou Emiya, couldn't manage a smile.

When Shirou Emiya woke up the next day, he felt refreshed, probably because having his own restaurant made him feel much more fulfilled.

I glanced at my phone; it was 10 a.m. This was only the second time I'd slept until 10 a.m. since I'd transmigrated to this world.

After washing my face and brushing my teeth in the bathroom, I stretched and opened the living room door, only to be stunned.

Inside the living room, the curtains were drawn, the lights were off, and only the television was on.

The light from the television reflected off the lenses of Yu Meiren's glasses as she rapidly pressed the buttons on the controller.

On the screen, we can see that Altaïr's stealth attempt has failed again. Yu Meiren controls Altaïr, constantly thrusting out his hidden blade, killing all the enemies who discover him, and finally successfully infiltrating the location.

No, saying the stealth failed isn't quite right. It seems like Yu Meiren didn't care about stealth at all.

So you're really just going to unleash a Musou attack and call it a day?

"Did you play all night?" Shirou Emiya asked.

Yu Meiren didn't even glance at Emiya Shirou, continuing to control her character forward. "Is it not allowed? I don't need to rest."

Yes, absolutely!

Shirou Emiya was speechless. Was he addicted?

"I'm going to school this morning. The cafeteria is open for lunch or afternoon. I'll be in the kitchen making breakfast. Remember to eat if you're hungry."

"You're so annoying, stop interfering with my game!"

Yu Meiren waved her hand dismissively, signaling Shirou Emiya to quickly crawl away from the screen and stop her from sneaking in!

"Okay, okay, I'm going to the kitchen."

Emiya Shirou quickly left the living room, made breakfast in the kitchen, ate his own portion, and then returned to the real world.

Upon reaching the entrance, I picked up the phone and skillfully dialed the number for the second-year high school office.

The call was quickly answered, and a cheerful female voice came through: "Hello, hello, this is the second-year office at Suiqunhara High School. Who are you looking for?"

That voice, isn't it Fujimura Taiga?

"Fujimura-sensei, I am Emiya Shirou."

"Oh, it's Emiya! Why didn't you come to school today?"

"Yes, something came up at home and I was just about to ask for leave from Teacher Ge Mu. Is Teacher Ge Mu here?"

"Yes, please wait a moment."

Inside the office, Fujimura Taiga covered the microphone and called out to Kuzuki Souichirou, who was making tea, "Kuzuki-sensei, your students."

"Hmm." Kuzuki Souichirou slowly put down his teacup, walked to the phone, and picked up the receiver: "This is Kuzuki. Who is this?"

“Teacher Kuzuki, I am Shirou Emiya.”

"Emiya, you were absent this morning. Your class points for this month are now zero."

"Teacher Ge Mu, I have some family matters to attend to recently, and I would like to ask for leave."

"Hmm, how long?"

Emiya Shirou thought for a moment, then tentatively asked, "One semester?"

"Okay, remember to come back for the exam."

Emiya Shirou was dumbfounded. He just agreed like that?

"Okay, thank you, Professor Ge Mu."

"Go to school and fill out an application, and also hand over your archery club duties. You're the vice-captain, right? Make sure the handover is clear. Also, aren't you participating in this week's sports festival? I remember you signed up for the pole vault?"

Souichirou Kuzuki has a really good memory. Shirou Emiya remembers that this application was submitted when he started school. I didn't expect Kuzuki to still remember it now.

"Okay, I'll come to the school to apply and hand over the documents now."

The Emiya family home is only about a 20-minute walk from Homurahara Academy, making it very convenient for students to go to and from school. In the original story, the Emiya mansion was actually closer to the school, but according to the original historical process, it was bought by Kiritsugu Emiya. The original owner of the house was Raiga Fujimura, who was Taiga Fujimura's grandfather.

After entering the office and completing the application, Shirou Emiya, for reasons unknown, inexplicably walked into his classroom.

"Shirou~"

The moment I stepped into the classroom, I heard a greeting from Miss Tohsaka.

"What time did you get home last night?"

"Ah, it was very late, I can't remember exactly, but it was probably around one o'clock."

Rin Tohsaka's smile grew even more radiant. "Really? Think again, what time is it?"

"One, thirty?"

Emiya Shirou felt a little flustered for some reason.

"No, think about it again."

"Two o'clock?"

Rin Tohsaka's smile gradually faded: "The correct answer is that you didn't go home at all last night. Didn't I specifically tell you before I left to wait for me at home so we could study together?"

"Is that so?"

Emiya Shirou was quite shocked. "When did you ask me to study with you?"

Rin Tohsaka wanted to punch someone, but to maintain her composure, she held back and decided to change the subject, "Why are you only coming to school now?"

"Oh, I've taken leave. I won't be coming this semester."

"Are you planning to open a restaurant instead of going to school?"

Emiya Shirou affirmed, "That's definitely the plan, and I also intend to sell this house soon."

"The restaurant you stayed at last night? And with that waiter?"