As a seaside city, Kobe naturally has many places suitable for walking while watching the sea.

Compared to the famous Suma Beach, the place where Illya and Miyu chose to walk seemed a bit quiet, and there were hardly many passers-by on the way.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve been here, and I feel like it’s changed a lot.”

Illya looked at the several large warehouses built at an unknown time and sighed with emotion from the bottom of her heart.

"The last time I came here was when my brother was in high school."

Miyu remembered clearly that in the years when she first came to Emiya's house, her nominal brother always liked to take her and Illya out for a walk in the evening in the refreshing sea breeze.

At that time, the three siblings traveled to many places.

Especially near the Kobe Bridge, Miyu remembered that her brother loved that place so much that she took them both there countless times when they were growing up.

"Meow~"

A cat meow made Illya and Miyu stop.

Turning his head, he only saw Dough squatting at Basaka's feet, looking at the two of them pitifully.

"Tired?"

"How could he be tired? Usually when Dough is at home, he jumps much more violently than now. In addition, Basaka was holding him most of the time along the way. No matter how you think about it, it can't be that he is tired."

"I heard that cats are different from dogs. Most cats are afraid to go out. I think it's pretty good that Dough can follow us out for so long."

Miyu knelt down and touched Dough's little head.

The dough also responded, and cupped Miyu's palm affectionately, causing a bright smile to bloom on the girl's face.

"All right."

Illya sighed, glanced ahead, then turned around and said, "If you walk a little further ahead, you can reach the place where you used to watch the sea with your brother, so when we get to that place, we will turn around.

go home."

"okay."

When Miyu stood up again, the dough quickly jumped up, jumped onto Basaka's open palm, changed its position, and curled up into a ball comfortably.

"Dough, aren't you willing to walk even this short distance?"

"Speaking of which, Dough is indeed getting lazy. Apart from some interactions with his brother, he usually just lies on the corridor and soaks up the sun."

"I heard from my brother that it's because we, Sister Sera, and Sister Liz spoiled the dough too much at home. In the past, when my brother raised the dough alone, this kind of problem would never have occurred."

"Yeah?"

"Well, my brother said that pets with a personality like Dough just lack education. They just need to be beaten once in a while when they are disobedient."

With a smile, Ilya turned back and glanced at the dough, which made the dough shrink back quickly and rubbed hard into Basaka's arms.

Basaka's expression did not change at all. He raised his head and looked into the distance.

The setting sun dyed the sparkling sea red. At the end of the guardrail, a blue-haired young man stopped and his eyes fell on Basaka and his group.

"Um?"

Basaka's eyes were slightly confused.

However, Illya and Miyu didn't notice anything strange about Basaka. They saw the huge fireball falling on the sea level, creating a wonderful scene. They hurried past the blue-haired young man, ran to the guardrail, took out their mobile phones and took a photo.

A few photos.

"Forget it, let's leave here first."

The blue-haired young man named Lancer frowned, then stepped forward to leave.

At this moment, he suddenly saw clearly that the tall black giant was holding a fat gray-white cat in his arms.

"cat?"

Lancer didn't think much and approached Basaka step by step, wanting to leave here quickly.

Although he tried hard not to focus on Basaka, his size was really eye-catching.

"Can I beat such a big guy?"

Lancer lowered his head and began to think about this problem.

When he was abroad before, he had seen no bigger fighters, but those people were obviously not on the same level as the one in front of him.

"It looks very powerful, but I don't know if it's just a lookalike..."

Lancer knew very well that one should not judge a person's strength based on appearance alone.

After all, shortly after arriving in Japan, a short guy taught him a hard lesson.

While thinking about some strange things, I was about to pass by Basaka.

"Meow!"

The gray-white cat jumped up, its fat body drew a graceful arc in mid-air, and then landed smoothly and lightly on the ground.

At this moment, Dough did not feel happy about his wonderful figure, but looked at the black giant with suspicious eyes.

seems to be saying.

What's going on? Why did you abandon me?!

"Um?!"

Lancer, who was moving forward with his head lowered, suddenly noticed something. He turned around and saw a pair of huge black hands grabbing directly towards his head.

In his desperation, Lancer didn't have time to think too much.

With his constantly beating eyelids and a strong sense of crisis rising in his heart, Lancer hurriedly dropped everything in his hands and jumped back slightly to avoid this 'attack'.

"You guy, what do you want to do?!"

Lancer asked Basaka with a dark face.

After all, no one would be happy if they were suddenly attacked like this.

However, the only response he received was a low growl full of confusion, and then Basaka stretched out his hand towards him again.

"Don't go too far!"

"Don't think that because you are from the Emiya family, I won't dare to attack you!"

"I'm warning you one last time."

"Don't go too far, you asshole!!!"

After retreating again and again, Lancer was forced to retreat near the guardrail.

The movement here had already attracted Illya and Miyu, who were looking at the scenery. Before they could figure out the situation, they looked at the blue-haired young man and rushed towards Basaka.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound.

A proud smile appeared on Lancer's face: "How is it? My fist hurts, right? I gave way to you before. Even though you are big, if you really want to fight, I won't be afraid of you."

"Well?"

Basaka tilted his head and frowned.

"Barsaka!"

A voice came from the front.

Basaka looked over and found Illya looking anxious.

"Huh? Roar!"

After staring at Illya for a moment, the expression on Basaka's face changed from thoughtful to suddenly enlightened.

At this moment, he seemed to have figured something out.

Lancer obviously didn't notice this change. He was still thinking that the big man in front of him must not be feeling well just because of the punch he gave with all his strength just now.

"Big man, if you..."
Chapter completed!