Chapter 95 Are you afraid of forced marriage?

For anyone, marriage should be a major event that affects the direction of life.

But in the case of Suzuki Sonoko, the emphasis of "big" is different from that of ordinary people.

That night, Suzuki Sonoko copied a stack of information that was as detailed as the underwear models, and reported to the parents of the Suzuki family on Mr. Emiya Kiritsugu's situation through the screen.

While the three parents were reading the materials, she briefly explained the cause, process, and result of her idea.

Finally, he said sternly, "Whether you agree or not, this person is the one I like the most."

"I must marry him!"

The garden was ready to go all out if things didn't work out, but who knew that the adults in their family were so reasonable.

Ms. Suzuki Tomoko's opinion is: "As long as Sonoko is happy, she can do anything."

Her uncle, Mr. Suzuki Jirokichi, frowned for a long time at the information with a look of deep resentment.

“This person…”

The old man pointed at the recent portrait of the person on the electronic version and rubbed his chin as he commented, "This guy looks like... he doesn't have many years left to live."

These close-up photos were taken after Onishita placed Emiya Kiritsugu under custody and surveillance.

Compared to the earlier magician killer in a black trench coat and long legs, the man in the picture has a calm demeanor that almost seems to have seen through the world. Because of his extremely pale face, the presence of his dark circles and stubble is doubled. His unkempt hair hangs limply in front of his forehead, and he looks very old.

In addition, after he gave up his black windbreaker, he unexpectedly fell in love with wearing a light-colored yukata, with the collar open, legs crossed, and one arm tucked into the sleeve, looking very mature.

He would just stare into the void for a while, his eyes dark and gloomy. Although they were not shaped exactly like the eyes of a dead fish, they captured the essence of the word "death" in the eyes of a dead fish.

So in addition to looking old, this person also looks particularly listless.

I feel like I have no desire to live.

The uncle looked at the photo from top to bottom for a long time. Although he reluctantly believed that the man in the photo was really only 29 years old, he still couldn't let go of his worries: Let's not talk about whether he can face off against the old foxes in the board of directors after marrying this man - with this picture, will he really not jump out of the car on the way to work and commit suicide?

President Shiro Suzuki is the most open-minded.

He carefully flipped through the information three times, his plump, kind face showing almost no unnecessary expression. Finally, he closed the information page, pondered for a moment, and said, "It's feasible."

This "feasible" is definitely Yuanzi's proposal that "marrying a farmhand who has signed a contract to sell himself is the most reliable."

However, "Yuzhuta said that he would retain the right of surveillance, which means that he will most likely be able to retain a certain degree of personal freedom, right?"

Sonoko: “That’s right.”

Chairman Suzuki smacked his lips and asked, "Besides surveillance, are there any other means of control?"

Although he had heard a lot of things because of his position, he didn't know much about the specific details.

"For example, to seal his magic power." Suzuki Shiro glanced at the information.

"But this can only limit his lethality to a certain extent. Besides that, how can we ensure that he will always obey?"

At this moment, the image that flashed through Mr. Suzuki's mind was actually Sun Wukong from Journey to the West.

He felt that if Yujira could put a golden hoop on Kiritsugu Emiya and let Sonoko learn how to recite the golden hoop spell, then this plan would be perfect.

However, everything requires a combination of firmness and flexibility. To put it simply, after hitting someone with a stick, you also have to learn to feed him sweet treats.

President Suzuki thought for a moment and asked his daughter, "Sonoko said she met him at the adoption office, right? He was looking to adopt a child at the time?"

Yuanzi nodded and said "hmm".

President Suzuki asked, "Do you remember the child's name?"

Yuanzi thought to herself that I was diss-ing him in the first half, and started to covet him in the second half, so how could I have the extra energy to pay attention to a little kid?

When her father saw this expression, he knew the answer.

President Suzuki thought for a moment and then changed the question: "So, Sonoko thinks... how does he feel about this child?"

President Suzuki didn't know much about what kind of person Emiya Kiritsugu was, nor did he know much about the psychological changes that had taken place in him after he had gone through such a great change.

But according to his experience, if a determined person suddenly does something abnormal - such as insisting on adopting a child, then:

Regardless, some of the qualities of this child unexpectedly touched his tired soul at the time.

Or maybe it was because his tired soul, in need of a place to place its obsession and a reason to live, chose this child.

Anyway, this "chosen child" must have a very special symbolic meaning to Emiya Kiritsugu.

In other words, the [safety of this child] must also have a considerable [binding force] on him.

President Suzuki had an idea: Even if the Yuzhu Tower did not provide a specific black-tech golden hoop, we could just follow the old experience of human relations and manually make an invisible golden hoop for him.

Anyway, the "raw materials" are readily available and it doesn't take much effort (spreading hands)

So he thought about it and told Sonoko, "When you have time, go meet the child, but don't hide it from Emiya. It would be best if you could adopt him directly. The specific specifications should be the same as the child you adopted before - except that you can't put the child under your own name. You should take care of everything you need to, and be attentive when you spend time with him."

Yuanzi was stunned when she heard this. She knew that the property couldn't be registered under her own name, after all, adopted sons also had inheritance rights, but...

Has she adopted anyone before?

wrong.

Sonoko's brows furrowed. Could this be referring to... the shrunken Shinichi Kudo?

Speaking of which, Kudo Annoying hasn't appeared since he went back home. Where has he been recently?

"Garden?"

"Um?"

When she looked up, she met her father's puzzled eyes. She wondered why he was thinking about Kudo Shinichi at such a serious moment. She nodded quickly to indicate that she heard it and would definitely do it!

Seeing that the head of the family had nodded, Mrs. Tomoko turned her focus to the upcoming wedding without any psychological pressure.

Yes, no matter what Suzuki Sonoko's original intention was to pull Emiya Kiritsugu off, once she decided to let this man exercise power on her behalf, a wedding was necessary.

First, it makes the marriage legitimate, and second, it prevents unnecessary complications.

——As long as Suzuki Sonoko's husband's position remains vacant, there will always be people who are thinking about him (and quite a few of them).

If someone were to successfully marry into her family (all he had to do was make Sonoko fall in love, which wouldn't be difficult), and he was the type with strong ambition and many schemes, he would probably start a fight with Mr. Emiya Kiritsugu, who had signed a contract to sell himself.

At that time, would you say that Yuanzi is helping your partner who is born with the right to inherit half of your property, or is she helping an agent who is 100% "safe and reliable"?

Mrs. Tomoko is also very open-minded: marrying someone to work won’t prevent you from finding a few people to play with outside!

Anyway, her daughter's marriage was half-real. After cutting off her retreat (for others trying to get to the top), she has less psychological pressure when it comes to dating!

——The second daughter in their family will probably only get married once in her life. Given the current status of the Suzuki family, even if the marriage partner is chosen after careful consideration, her daughter's wedding must be grand!

Suzuki Sonoko followed her mother's line of thought, and the image of her and Shang Long standing together emerged involuntarily in her mind. Although it was blurry, it was precisely because it was not clear that it made people yearn for it.

So she happily raised her hands and said, "I want to find a bunch of people to line up on both sides and stand on the high steps to take the wedding vows!"

"Sure!"

Tomoko clasped her hands together and sighed for a long time, "Even if we marry this guy, we probably won't sleep together. Let's just build him a new mansion. If we keep living apart, there will definitely be rumors. Building a higher-quality mansion will just indirectly confirm how much we value his family."

Yuanzi added, "I want to wear ancient costume to get married!"

"I don't want a white wedding gown, nor a twelve-piece robe," she said, her eyes sparkling as she gestured with her hands. "I want one of those extra long, flowing robes!"

Mrs. Tomoko waved her hand with a bold gesture: "What's wrong with that? You can wear men's clothes and let the other person wear a white wedding gown!"

Before he could finish his words, Uncle Suzuki immediately made a "tsk" sound and angrily interrupted, "That's absolutely not possible!"

"Since we married him to give him control of the group, we absolutely cannot disrespect him. Because his life and death are in our hands, we must give him the utmost respect within the permitted scope."

——After all, you are still relying on others to pull the plow for you, right?

Anyway, Yuanzi hadn't intended to play any role in the first place. After being taught a lesson, she said "Oh" without any psychological pressure and continued excitedly: "Then I don't have to go on blind dates anymore!"

Mrs. Tomoko just said yes, and then her uncle said no.

Sonoko: “Huh?”

Uncle Suzuki squatted on the Antarctic snow, stroked his gray beard, and asked, "Did you marry him because you liked him?"

Sonoko shook her head: "No."

The uncle then asked, "After you marry him, are you going to sleep with him?"

This time, without waiting for Sonoko's answer, he shook his head and continued, "You can't sleep with him even if you want to!"

The best childbearing age for women is 23-30 years old, and the best childbearing age for men is 30-35 years old.

—Suzuki Sonoko is only 18 this year. When she turns 23 in five years, then Emiya Kiritsugu’s prime childbearing period will only be the tail end, okay!?

"Not only is this man a bit old, but he also looks in poor health," the uncle, still thinking of those photos of a man who had seen through the mundane world, warned her earnestly, "Let me tell you, psychology can directly affect physiology. With his dejected aura right now, his sperm motility is really a problem!"

Suzuki Sonoko: ...

Suzuki Sonoko: "Is that so? Then forget it."

Over there, the always serious and reliable President Suzuki also agreed with this view: "Emiya Kiritsugu is indeed not suitable to be the father of the next Suzuki."

With the recognition from his younger brother, the uncle became more confident and presented facts and reasoned with others.

"He's a criminal now—I know that's a plus, and marrying him is especially safe—but according to convention, if we monitor him, we'll also monitor his family."

"Especially descendants with direct bloodline!"

The uncle spread his hands and said, "After all, children are born to carry on their parents' wishes. They might think their parents are innocent and be desperate for revenge."

Suzuki Jirokichi pondered for a moment and continued, "I've known Kuni Tsuneji for many years. While he doesn't have a penchant for rooting out innocent people, he's certainly not soft-hearted. Our family married someone back to act as a watchdog, so we both get what we need. But there's no need to infect our descendants with this suspect bloodline."

For my uncle, this passage is so serious that it is OOC and well-founded.

Yuanzi was so shocked that she wanted to applaud her uncle.

So, on the edge of the screen, Mrs. Tomoko rubbed her nails thoughtfully and said, "Is surrogacy not possible? When Sonoko said she wanted to marry Xiaolan, I looked at several prospective agencies."

Suzuki Jirokichi waved his hand and said, "If you want surrogacy, you need a compatible sperm. Otherwise, is mitosis a joke?"

These three people have never considered the "reliable sperm" provided by the surrogacy agency.

Yuanzi also branched out along this line of thought.

The thought processes of these four Suzukis were surprisingly consistent. Without saying anything, they went through the several fiancés they had previously examined.

But none of them work.

From Ximen who took the lead to Oshitari who died in the light, the targets they chose at that time were all sons of big chaebol families. Once they had children, although the two sides were not bound by marriage, they had an indelible blood relationship, and the inheritance rights were difficult to argue!

Besides, he will also marry a lady of equal social status when the time comes. If she secretly gives birth to a child, which is neither an illegitimate child nor a legitimate one, will the girl agree?

The only one who qualified was Zero Kiryu, and he was an orphan.

However, Zero Kiryu's public image now shows that he has a terminal illness. Uncle Suzuki is trying his best to contact a doctor for him. The uncle is also very realistic - after all, it is a terminal illness. What if it is not inherited well and affects the genes of the next generation?

The living room suddenly fell into a terrible silence.

After a while, President Suzuki was the first to recover and said, "There's no rush for this matter. The screening standards will definitely be different from previous blind dates. Let's wait and see. No matter what, we must first obtain the right to dispose of Emiya Kiritsugu and ensure his safety."

After the other two people hung up, President Suzuki paused, wanting to speak but hesitant, "Is there any advanced health and wellness technology in the Yuzhu Tower?"

Suzuki Sonoko: “Huh?”

Suzuki's father: "When you negotiate with Guo Changlu, please pay a little attention. No matter what, you can make sure his health is better. After all... he needs to last at least twenty years."

Yuanzi thought to herself that those photos of people who had seen through the mundane world were truly devastating...

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After the last light screen went out, Suzuki Sonoko stood up, stretched, and prepared to go upstairs to sleep.

Suzuki Sonoko's private area occupied an entire floor. When she pushed open the door of the master bedroom, Yato, who had changed into a new sports outfit, was sitting on the railing on the balcony in a daze. He didn't even turn back when he heard the door open.

Suzuki Sonoko took a quick glance and didn't take it seriously.

——After the inexplicable kiss this afternoon, Yato quickly fell into this indescribable state of shyness. He didn't say a word to Sonoko on the way back. He simply disappeared after entering the courtyard and didn't even come out for dinner.

Yuanzi untied her hairband and yawned, then turned to look at the bulge in the quilt on her bed.

It's light blue with a bow pattern, lace edges, and an orange head popping out from the top.

Ichigo Kurosaki was catching up on his sleep.

Yuanzi rubbed herself on the bed in her slippers, pulled the quilt open a little, and reached out to touch the forehead of the man in orange. She didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but she always felt that he had a little fever.

Ichigo woke up vaguely because of the series of noises. He half-opened his eyes and froze for a while. He rubbed his palm against hers and said, "I'm fine."

It's mainly tiring.

With such a large-scale natural and man-made disaster in Fuyuki, Ichigo Kurosaki, with the title of acting Shinigami, couldn't just stand by and watch. He worked overtime for a long time with the 13th Division and was repeatedly interviewed by Captain Ukitake about his life. He suffered inhuman torture both physically and mentally.

The core of Captain Ukitake's conversation was just one word: I'm sorry.

What’s even worse is that this “I’m sorry” isn’t said to him.

Mr. Ukitake Jushiro and Ms. Suzuki had an ill-fated relationship five hundred years ago: although one of the parties had no recollection of it due to amnesia, he himself was very uneasy.

Five hundred years ago, right under the nose of this princess, he emptied the city of her protection of all living beings.

Five hundred years later, yesterday reappeared.

He thought that Sonoko had originally considered recognizing Fuyuki City as her territory, which was why the white light appeared at the beginning and then paused inexplicably - logically speaking, it was probably because of the words of the golden heroic spirit that she had self-doubt - but Ukitake always felt that the destroyed city five hundred years ago might have left a psychological trauma on this princess, making her subconsciously feel that she could not protect the people in the city, so she began to waver after being questioned by others.

To put it more seriously, hasn’t this reached the point of doubting the existence of God?

Captain Ukitake was worried and unforgettable, but was afraid that if he personally came forward, it would evoke the other party's unforgettable sad memories, so he had to hint at it indirectly, trying to influence Ichigo Kurosaki's thoughts and thus achieve his goal of influencing the prince through him.

Ichigo half sat up, hugging the quilt, and yawned deeply. He then described Captain Ukitake's worries in a concise and succinct manner (actually, his words were incoherent), and unexpectedly grasped the key point.

"What effect does that place have on you?"

Suzuki Sonoko honestly shook her head: "I never understood what happened from the beginning to the end. Anyway, regardless of whether it was white or not, I am now the land god."

As soon as the last syllable of the word "了" fell, Sonoko subconsciously glanced towards the balcony: She hadn't discussed with Yato about Fuyuki being accidentally taken away by her, and now he was ignoring her, what should she do...

Miss Suzuki's simple and crude train of thought followed the trend, and she thought that if she wanted to please someone, buying gifts would be the most reliable way!

She looked at the guardian artifact Hei Yinchan who was rubbing against the quilt in front of her, and suddenly an idea flashed in her mind - she seemed to have promised Yato a divine artifact imported from ancient Greece!

Three months have passed in the blink of an eye. The autumn auction is just in these two days. Once I buy the gift, I’ll have an excuse to talk to him about life!

She was so busy thinking about it that she didn't notice that when Yato heard her say "the white light paused or something", his eyelashes trembled slightly, but he didn't say anything.

On the big bed, Ichigo Kurosaki rubbed his belly and looked at the watch. He was surprised to see the hour hand pointing to 11. Is it so late?

He turned around and asked Yuanzi, "Why did you come up just now? What have you been doing?"

Yuanzi said "Oh" and didn't take it seriously. She went to pull out a quilt in her slippers and threw it on the bed while answering, "I'm talking to my parents and uncle about having a baby."

Ichigo: "Really?"

etc.

"What did you say?!"

This sentence is a duet.

Yato practically rushed into the room from the balcony, pressing down on his own artifact's head and loudly questioning: "Didn't Sonoko say that she would marry that so-and-so, who would only come back to work? Why does she want to have a child?!"

Kurosaki Ichigo staggered under his pressure and only caught the tail end of a sentence before adding angrily, "Yeah, why do you still want to have a baby?!"

wrong……

Mr. Kurosaki Ichigo was suddenly startled. He raised his hand and grabbed the collar of his own lord. He pointed a finger in front of Sonoko's eyes and yelled at him fiercely: "I haven't been home for just a few days, and this guy has already arranged a marriage partner?!"

On the other side, although Yato was shaken and confused, he still stared at Sonoko and asked her questions.

"We agreed to work, why give birth to a child?!"

Sonoko raised her hand and held Ichigo's finger that was pointing in front of her, and she was very confused.

"It's because he's the only one who needs to do the work that I have to consider having children," she said, her mind clear now, counting on her fingers. "Marrying into my family means I'm finding someone to do the work for my generation. Then, after me, won't there be a third generation?"

"Now that I've found someone for my generation, I naturally have to start planning for the third generation to appear in the world."

In other words, find someone to have a baby with.

Suzuki Sonoko didn't really think about nothing. Although the elders hung up the phone quickly, she knew that finding a compatible sperm seemed simpler than finding a blind date, but there were a lot of troubles in its implementation.

It was simple because she no longer had to consider her ranking in terms of family background, nor did she have to spend time trying to get along with a stranger. Not only did her range of choices widen, but she also saved herself a lot of trouble.

The difficulty lies in the fact that the scope is too large.

If she finds a son of a chaebol family, she knows his background and qualifications well, but as mentioned before, the inheritance rights are too complicated to deal with. But if she finds an ordinary person - you said she is not going to marry him, she just wants the child but not the father. She can't just get the sperm and then kill the father, right?

After all, the truth will come out. Who knows whether the parent-child relationship will be exposed at that time?

Once it is exposed, what if the father of this ordinary person has impure hearts (money can move people, please replace the Suzuki family with the Louvre) and instigates his children to grab the inheritance rights?

If the father of this ordinary person has several other children, who all have half the same blood as her son, should she take care of them or not? If she does, how should she treat them?

So just the character needs to be checked several times.

In fact, if you have a target, you should not only check him, but also his whole family!

It takes time to reveal a person's true character, and it's annoying.

At this point, Sonoko sighed with genuine emotion, and turned her gaze to Ichigo Kurosaki, who was sitting next to her and seemed particularly reliable after getting to know him over time, and sighed with emotion.

Ichigo subconsciously hugged the quilt tighter.

"What do you want to do to me?"

Yuanzi was stunned and said, "Don't be nervous, don't worry, you will definitely not be able to do this."

"ha?"

The young man Kurosaki felt that he was provoked: "Why can't I do this?!"

He pounced forward with his teeth bared, pinching Yuanzi's soft cheeks, rubbing them while gritting his teeth: "I've been guarding you for so many days, and today I'm going to lie down at school and come to see you right away!"

Although I fell asleep soon because I was too sleepy, I still asked: "You just said you loved me very much, are you changing your mind so quickly?"

Suzuki Sonoko's facial features were twisted into a ball, and she struggled stickily: "No, that's not the case..."

She solemnly held the orange-haired boy's hand, relaxed her mouth that was about to cramp, and confessed earnestly: "First of all, I really love you!"

Yato: What the hell?

Sonoko turned her head quickly as if by telepathy and added swiftly, "I love you, too."

"But having children isn't about love," she shrugged calmly. "It depends on genes, right?"

In short, four aspects.

Appearance, figure, IQ and EQ.

As for temperament and demeanor, they are not included in the reference range.

——After all, temperament is something that is determined by appearance (in fact, this is the most important thing, whether you are vulgar or hipster depends on your appearance), and secondly, it is something that is cultivated.

Yuanzi knows very well that many so-called "elegances" are actually created by money.

Even though she herself is an excellent product in this aspect, her original foundation of 75 points was forced to 85 points by the etiquette teachers. In fact, even if her height is really defective and she is shorter than others, those highly paid image designers can transform her into a living person in minutes and make her look impressive.

As for the thing about manners, it is easy to learn, but maintaining it afterwards mainly depends on willpower.

After all, it's tiring to carry it.

Anyway, up to now, Yuanzi has only formed a habit of walking. Because she is used to it, she can walk in a straight line with consistent strides even when drunk. The rest is just to show off when necessary to ensure that she does not embarrass herself in public. But in private, compared to the elegant sitting posture with full manners, slumping is the normal operation.

So this stuff really doesn't matter.

Kurosaki Ichigo: ...

Kurosaki Ichigo: "So... you're questioning my genes?"

"No, no, no," Sonoko shook her head, "I question my own genes."

Why did the emperor select beautiful women to fill his harem and bear children? Wasn't it just to improve his genes?

If one side is not good, the other side needs to be improved as much as possible so that the average value can be satisfactory.

Suzuki Sonoko: To be honest, you may not believe it, but I feel that ordinary excellence cannot carry me forward.

"How can I get it...it would have to be a genius-level gene, right?"

She was thinking about these things vaguely, and was also thinking about Yato who didn't want to talk to her. She fell asleep while thinking about it. Before falling asleep, she was still muttering her father's instructions, preparing to get up early the next day and talk to the golden old man about the surveillance rights of Emiya Kiritsugu.

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The next day was a pleasant sunny day.

As expected, Suzuki Sonoko overslept.

Looking to the left, the guardian angel she had shared the night with should have gone to school;

Looking to the right, the guardian angel who had suddenly become autistic had disappeared.

She lay in bed for ten minutes and called someone to help her choose clothes.

Although it was stated that they were going to ask for the right to monitor and dispose of things, the real intention of asking for the right to monitor and dispose of things was to marry Emiya Kiritsugu safely.

Yuanzi thought that this was at least at the level of "proposing marriage in person". Although the King of Gold was not that person's parent, the intention was conveyed.

The legendary designer who was highly paid and could perform miracles came on call and gestured in the mirror to give her a rather loose hairstyle (mainly because she couldn't look serious with that appearance). To show solemnity, she replaced the usual colorful ribbons and knots with antique hairpins and also specially selected earrings with tassels that could be extended, as it was said that this would make her look more elegant.

Because the man she was proposing marriage to, Old Man Huangjin, was from the Gu Shen sect, the style of his clothes was somewhat consistent with the days she stayed in the Yuzhu Tower.

When Yuanzi was wearing the clogs, she recalled her secret complaints last night, thinking that to have aura, one really needs height to support it.

The road is smooth all the way to the bottom of the tower.

The Yuzhu Tower was still busy as always. Suzuki Sonoko walked all the way and was bowed to at least twenty times by men and women coming and going, whose faces she could not see clearly. When she reached the top floor, the golden old man was drinking afternoon tea.

She sat down gracefully, displaying the same demeanor she had when she was examined by her parents-in-law at Ximen's house. Even her bowing of her head when greeting them was particularly touching.

Guo Changlu Dajue held the tea bowl unmoved. After a while, he sighed.

"I agreed." He said this without any context.

Suzuki Sonoko looked up blankly. Although she didn't say anything, the doubt in her eyes was just right.

The golden old man chuckled and shook his head.

——The way he pretends to be looks pretty good.

But no matter how well you pretend to fool people, the prerequisite is that you have to arrive on time!

Yuanzi woke up at ten o'clock, finished her styling at twelve o'clock, had a meal in the middle and then took a taxi here: now it's time for the King of Gold to have afternoon tea!

Chairman Suzuki, who was far away abroad, waited for his daughter's reply for the whole morning but did not get any response. Two hours ago, he called Yuzhuta: So the two old men had already discussed everything that needed to be discussed.

Yuanzi went downstairs dejectedly.

After walking a few steps, he arrived at the door of the procedures office he had been to yesterday. As he turned the corner, the door opened and closed gently. Mr. Emiya Kiritsugu, wearing a light-colored yukata, turned around with a calm expression, holding the original, unapproved folder.

This corner leads directly to a small door so there are few people around. However, the public area is quite large, so that the floor-to-ceiling windows across the corridor are filled with sunlight that has slowed down a little after noon, and the warm light shining all the way is bright but soft and just right.

Suzuki Sonoko looked at the silent man across five glass windows, and she was caught in a sudden dilemma.

Sonoko thought: Ah, this is the man I have decided to marry.

Yuanzi thought again: I have informed my parents and uncle, and also informed our family’s guardian angel and guardian artifact.

Then she carefully recalled the brief exchange yesterday and had to admit: regarding the matter of marriage, she had even discussed it with the country's top leader (referring to the King of Gold) -

——But I was not notified.

Yes, Suzuki Sonoko's eyes moved to the folder in Emiya Kiritsugu's hand, and she thought heartbreakingly: In his eyes, I might still be a passerby who mocked his unsuccessful adoption procedures!

Perhaps the meaning in her eyes was too rich, and Emiya Kiritsugu's movement of turning around was paused by her. After hesitating for a while without saying a word, he finally nodded calmly, which could barely be considered a greeting.

Yuanzi was stunned at first, thinking that strong light really has a beautifying effect. His action of turning sideways and lowering his head was exposed to the strong afternoon sun, which looked like the effect of a Meitu Xiu Xiu!

But he is hers now. She can look at him as she likes after she brings him home. Why waste her time now staring at him?

So Miss Suzuki calmed herself down, and following this inexplicably silent atmosphere, she slowly took two steps forward and stood right at the boundary of intimacy.

"you……"

No, she adjusted her breathing and changed the subject: "What did you think about the thing I asked you yesterday?"

"yesterday?"

Mr. Emiya was stunned for a moment, as if he finally remembered something, then he lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly: "If you really need compensation, the Emiya family still has an old house that can be used as collateral. I'm not greedy for anything-"

"Who told you this..."

Ms. Suzuki almost rolled her eyes at him, crossed her arms and said, "Tsk!" "Move the timeline back two frames and skip the part where I mocked you. Do you remember what I said to you last?"

Emiya Kiritsugu was stunned for even longer this time: "I thought..."

The pale man opened his eyes wide in surprise, a rare bit of light appearing in his dejected expression. "I thought it was just a joke."

Sonoko: "No, I'm serious."

Kiritsugu made her heart ache.

The girl under the sunlight seemed to be wearing some kind of warm filter, shining brightly, and her self-righteous expression was filled with the atmosphere of being pampered and cared for, as if she was always used to standing in the sun. She was so bright that it seemed that she could not tolerate any darkness. Even her cold eyes seemed to be filled with warm light, without any shadow.

Those eyes were even clearer than Elijah's.

The cold-blooded magician killer who was dormant in this body thought as if he was not involved in the matter: Isn't this natural?

She didn't have a stunted body, didn't have an unusually heavy weight, didn't need to undergo all sorts of magical adjustments, and wasn't bound in a snowy castle, where she wouldn't know when she would wither and die.

Emiya Kiritsugu's dream when he was young was to make everyone in the world become like the girl in front of him.

Unfortunately he failed.

Or rather, it was never possible to succeed.

He knew from the beginning that ordinary means would not be enough to achieve his long-cherished wish, so he placed his hopes on the extraordinary Holy Grail. And the so-called universal wishing machine...

Let’s not talk about it.

Thinking of this, the man sighed lightly: he did not have the hobby of analyzing his soul with the strange girl he had met briefly, nor did he think that the past could be explained in just a few words.

In fact, if it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to see more of her straightforward and brilliant "perfection", for the sake of safety, even if he didn't go around this princess, he should have said goodbye immediately when he met her.

However, reality will never be as literary and romantic as people imagine.

The past that he was unwilling to talk about was actually supplemented by extremely detailed information.

Yuzhuta's methods of collecting intelligence are quite diverse. Since his lover who had been with him for ten years was also arrested, Yuzhuta's data analysis, supported by skills such as mind reading and memory preview, even went so far as to detail the frequency and average duration of his sexual life, as well as whether he had any special sexual fetishes (which could reflect his personality), which was a level of privacy that could be easily violated.

As for his psychology...

As one of the only survivors, many psychologists worked tirelessly to analyze his mental journey by comparing it with his growth data!

Those old men even pulled out his father and his master to study them. Although Yuanzi didn't look at them very carefully, he still read the general comments at the end of the file.

Gentle and cold, selfish and great, persistent and cowardly.

Anyway, it's contradictory.

Sonoko remembered a researcher even handwriting a mocking note, saying, "If his nature really leaned more towards evil, he might actually succeed."

Because the man in front of her didn't say anything, Yuanzi naturally thought about the information and consciously understood what he was hesitating about, and tried to find a suitable solution.

"It is unrealistic to want to save all of humanity on your own."

Miss Suzuki said soothingly, "But it will be different if you marry me!"

"The existence of the Suzuki family affects the lives of many people. If you think saving the world with magic is empty and tiring, why not try being down-to-earth and working hard to help more people keep their jobs?"

Emiya Kiritsugu said nothing.

Yuanzi thought about his uncle's instructions, and silently repeated three times that he should learn to respect others by appealing to his emotions and reasoning with him. He took another step forward, raised his hand and held the man's hand hanging at his side. He was startled by the unusually low temperature at the end of the circuit, and then he patted the back of his hand naturally.

"Marrying me is easy," Miss Suzuki said without a trace of hypocrisy. "My family will give you the greatest sovereignty. I don't like to dictate things. You can also continue to raise the child you like."

Miss Suzuki paused and added, "We can provide him with the best education. I remember you had a daughter before, and you could bring her over to see her occasionally."

As soon as she finished speaking, the hand she was holding suddenly tightened.

Yuanzi pretended not to feel it.

"Don't worry."

Through the window, dazzling sunlight streamed into the room. The eighteen-year-old girl raised her hand and touched the face of the thirty-year-old young man. Even though the pair of dark eyes he met were filled with a dark, gloomy shadow that made her heart numb, she still smiled and promised earnestly, "Don't worry, I will treat you well."

The author has something to say: The scope of blind dates has suddenly expanded a lot o(*￣︶￣*)o

Really, forcing a widower to marry and force him to submit, actually it doesn't matter whether he is willing or not, after all, everyone has made the decision...

The scumbag spoke twice in the same chapter, I love you too, I will treat you well (_)

I hereby solemnly declare that I have decided to have sex with someone else.

At this point in time, only three months have passed since Sonoko met Yato (ω)

I guess my promises are not very reliable, so I will just say that I watched the new movie and Love Rekindled. This story should be updated every day for a long time before I get Bourbon. However, the update time should be the same as before, in the middle of the night. If there is anything, I will ask for leave from the copywriting department. Sorry to bother you all.