Pokémon Calamity

Chapter 89 Deviation

Is this right here...Ryuudou Temple?

Kamijou looked at the stairs in front of him and suddenly felt puzzled. Why would such a Western-style witch live in such an Eastern temple?

——Yes, Kamijou came directly to the door.After all, I had seen Caster buying groceries at the market before, so it was easy to find out where he lived...

Biu

"Uh..." Kamijou had just stepped onto the first step and something was eliminated.

Are you so careful?But it seems that it is indeed here...

Kamijou touched his chin and felt something wrap around him - no doubt it was the work of someone who knew a little bit about Kamijou's situation. However, seeing no harm, he continued to climb the stairs and soon arrived at the gate of the temple. .

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"Ha-ha-ha-" Kamijou stood at the mountain gate and gasped for air.

I felt like I was going to die. Although Mr. Kamijou was still a little confident in his physical strength, he didn’t expect that the level would be higher than he imagined... And he didn’t eat much in the morning because he was thinking about various things.

Ok?

Illusion?I always feel like I saw a samurai wearing purple clothes before... It must be an illusion, and I'm not filming a TV series.

But then again...

Kamijou, who was supporting his knees with both hands, raised his head and looked at the interior of the temple where people were coming and going, all of them were monks with bald heads.

Caster, who originally thought he had escaped from the Holy Grail War, now lives here.So it must be off the beaten path, or at least... it shouldn't be such a lively place like this, right?

With a "???" expression on his face, Kamijou felt like an ordinary tourist. Under the leadership and guidance of the monks, he almost walked around the entire temple, and then the donations that needed to be made also made his already shaky wallet empty. Less blood.

"It's really scary..." Kamijou sighed after finally finding some free time, and found a step to sit down and rest.

soon

"My lord." softly, Hitomi's voice rang in his ears.

"Oh? Have you found it yet?" Kamijou asked as he subconsciously looked around to see if anyone else was paying attention.

"Yes, Caster doesn't seem to have any hidden intentions. On the other hand, my subordinates discovered that Shirou Emiya was also here to help." Hitomi revealed the results of this investigation.

"Oh? Help?" Kamijou suddenly became curious.Could it be that the Holy Grail War is not over yet? Next...

"Yes, he helps in the cafeteria. Caster is in the backyard."

"Okay, then let's... huh? Canteen?" Wait, why does it feel like déjà vu?

"Yes." Hitomi responded, but had no intention of saying more.

"Ah... let's go take a look." Kamijou scratched the hedgehog's head and decided to go.After all, Emiya is much easier to talk to than Caster in every aspect.

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"Huh? What's the situation?"

Following Hitomi's guidance, Kamijou came to... the kitchen of Ryudouji Temple.It's not even a canteen with large pots of rice or a vegetarian restaurant for tourists like outside, but a very private and exquisite kitchen - in short, it is a small stove.

But having said that, Emiya inside is quite busy... It feels so familiar. Is it that one person has to prepare lunch for many people?

"Um...so...do you need help?" Kamijou asked cautiously.

"Hey, thank you, I'm here alone..." Emiya, who was about to refuse at the first moment, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it was Kamijou.

Beep————!

But then, the screaming kettle kept urging Emiya, a busy man.

"Huh?" Just as Emiya hurried back to turn off the fire, Kamijou looked at the materials on the table:

Hot water, chicken pieces, chopped burdock and konjac, carrots, lotus root...

"Is it Chikuzen cooking? If it's this amount, it should be divided into 10 bowls..." Kamijou asked. Although it was just home cooking, Kamijou, who had been traveling, hadn't cooked such a formal dish for a long time.

"Well, yes, please, um..." Before Emiya could finish her words, she was already busy.

"Those are for cutting into pieces, right?" Kamijou said as he rolled up his sleeves and started washing his hands by the sink: "Although he is not a professional chef, Mr. Kamijou can still do this."

"Um..." Emiya seemed to remember something and looked at the clock on the wall, and finally said to Kamijou: "Thank you."

. . . . . . . . .

Although Kamijou had thought of many different scenarios for meeting Emiya for the first time, he never expected that he would be as busy as he is now.But to be honest, Kamijou thought this was not a bad idea. After all... after the girl's transformation was revealed, although they met several times during the competition,... both of them avoided each other.

Just invite him after all the waiting, it should be natural.

Kamijou thought this and did not stop moving his hands.Different from the tension in the previous sissy state, this time in a rather leisurely state, Kamijou discovered that there was still a big difference in the cooking habits of the two:

Take the taro in front of you as an example. Because it is not particularly fresh, you have to use a knife to peel it.Emiya would directly cut it into a cube with slightly rounded corners, while Mr. Kamijou would slowly peel off the skin...

In fact, the Emiya family is actually very rich, right?After all, there are such big houses with courtyards.

After thinking this for a moment, Kamijou cooperated with Emiya to cut the taro into similar cubes.I have to admit that following Emiya's method will be much faster and more beautiful. As for the remaining scraps... you can make Pokémon food with a little use. After all, it is not good to eat store-bought food all the time.By the way, I should be able to take it back...

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"Speaking of which, why are you here Emiya?" Besides, there are still classes at school today.

"About this..." Emiya, who handed over ten pieces of food to the monks, returned to the kitchen and helped Kamijou with the remaining scraps: "It's about the upcoming school festival. Our class needs some things. I borrowed it from Liudong Temple, and Liudong Temple happened to have some distinguished guests to receive today, so in exchange."

"I see, the school festival..." After all, it's that time.Kamijou nodded thoughtfully - I don't know if Blue Hair's proposal for a maid cafe this year has been passed. I heard that he has been proposing it since elementary school, but it has never been passed...

"Speaking of which, I originally planned to visit Emiya and you guys in the past few days. It seems that there is no other way, although it is true that there is nothing important." Kamijou said regretfully, but it was originally a courtesy visit, and more Besides, Kamijou plans to go find Caster about Isa and the others...

"Really? I am indeed very embarrassed. It has really come to a critical time recently..." Emiya scratched his cheek in embarrassment.

"Well, it's okay. It's better to say that you are here, Emiya, which is a big help." Kamijou said this, and continued to ask about Caster's situation while Emiya was still stunned.

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"Ha——" I didn't expect caster to come back tonight~

Kamijou sat bored on the steps of the mountain gate. After lunch, the entire temple seemed to have become quiet as Emiya left.

Although I said before that I was leaving scraps for the Pokémon, I still secretly prepared some for myself.

"Sandwich, Hitomi, do you want it?" Kamijou asked Hitomi who was putting the homemade Pokémon food into the scroll.

"Yes, my lord." Hitomi ducked and sat next to Kamijou.

"So, where is this purple samurai-san?" Kamijou seemed to be talking to himself aimlessly, putting the wrapped sandwich aside.

"Oh~~ So you are not an ordinary person?" The tall and slender purple-robed swordsman in ancient costume revealed his figure from the spirit state. At this time, he was bending down and touching his chin, as if he was observing Kamijou. "Sure enough, I still can't tell."

"Well~ there's nothing we can do about this kind of thing." Kamijou comforted Hitomi and scratched the hedgehog's head. Thanks to Emiya's reminder, he was able to contact the assassin summoned by the caster. "Don't look at Mr. Kamijou like this, but he knows Caster. I am asking her for help this time, but I have to wait for Caster to come back. Just mention it by the way. Caster should be very willing to meet Kamijou."

"Hmm~~~~" The swordsman in purple prolonged his nasal voice with interest. Although he took away the sandwich without ceremony, he still shook his head: "No, because it's not necessary."

"Huh?" Kamijou was confused, but the purple-clothed swordsman had already walked very far, slowly but instantly.

"That's right, it's not necessary." At this time, a mature male voice that made Kamijou feel a little scared came from behind Kamijou - that is, from inside the temple.

"Uh-huh..." Kamijou quickly stood up, subconsciously hid the sandwich behind his back, and said awkwardly: "Good afternoon, Mr. Tokiomi Tosaka."

"Yes." Tokiomi Tosaka nodded, his etiquette and arrogance can be called the template of an aristocrat.

——But having said that, Kamijou found that he had never seen a noble who would make people feel superior in the normal state of the world, or maybe it should be said that he was too deeply involved.

"The alliance has entrusted me to deal with the issue of your Pokémon being comatose. I will go to the Pokémon Center in the evening. I would like to ask Kamijou-sama if you are free at that time for me to bother you?"

"Wu Gu..." Is it such a big battle?

However, what Kamijou didn't know was that Frick had actually secretly given an extremely exaggerated order to the senior leaders of the entire alliance to "fully cooperate with Kamijou Touma."

But with Tokiomi Tosaka's arrogance, how could he passively wait for Kamijou to encounter the problem before solving it?Today I was just here to warn Caster who was out of control, but I didn't expect Kamijou to actually hit the muzzle of the gun himself.

"Then...thank you Mr. Tohsaka." It means to leave as soon as you are cured...

"You're welcome." Tokiomi Tosaka nodded, said hello to the group of monks behind him, and then left.

"Unlucky……"

Kamijou looked at the helpless monks behind him and had no choice but to leave.

etc!Could it be that the magic that was eliminated at the beginning belonged to Tokiomi Tohsaka?And the reason why he waited until now...does he hate Emiya so much?Obviously the relationship between the daughters and Emiya is so good...

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