Tokiomi Tosaka suddenly smiled.

"No problem. Since it's Rin's request, as a father, there's no problem. It's just a few scenes. I still have some time."

"Wow! That's great, father is so great!"

Rin Tohsaka obviously didn't realize that his current behavior was completely inconsistent with the style of a 'lady', but Tokiomi Tokiomi beside him didn't say much. He just turned his head and smiled at his wife Aoi Tosaka.

…

at the same time.

The other side of Kobe city.

There is also a lot of chaos in the Matou mansion

"Huh? What is this guy Emiya doing?! You want me to be an actor? Or a role that is so bad that it can't be any worse?!"

Matou Shinji held the character summary in his hand, his hands trembling.

"I, Matou Shinji, have never bullied my younger sister. Ever since I was a kid, I have never held her in my hands and doted on her like a treasure. What the hell... because I didn't inherit the family business, I spread my resentment on her.

My adopted sister Sakuragami? How can such a scumbag deserve to be compared with me?!"

"Brother, calm down first."

Matou Sakura looked at Matou Shinji who was so angry that he almost jumped up. She refrained from refuting the first half of his sentence and ignored what he said to her. She just comforted him in a low voice: "Look, isn't it senior? Don't put it down.

The characters and actors in the play are related..."

"That's true, but why is he the leading actor and I am a supporting villain who is hated by everyone."

Matou Shinji was still filled with indignation: "In terms of appearance and character, I am no worse than him! Why can't I be the protagonist! I strongly request that this role be reset!"

While doing this, Shinji Matou took out his mobile phone and quickly sent a text message to a certain guy.

Seeing this, Matou Sakura had no choice but to give up.

She glanced at Matou Zouken, who was unusually silent as he put down the letter.

"grandfather?"

"grandfather?"

"grandfather?!"

After Matou Sakura called out three times in a row, Matou Zangyan suddenly came back to her senses and glanced at her granddaughter standing in front of her with a worried look on her face.

"It's Sakura...I'm sorry, maybe it's because I'm old and I didn't sleep well last night, so my energy is a little bit off now."

Matou Zangyan leaned on a cane and slowly said, "I think I'd better go back and lie down for a while."

Matou Sakura stretched out her hand, originally wanting something, but she inexplicably stopped talking when she saw Matou Zouken picking up the letter from Emiya and leaving.

No need to think too much, Matou Sakura also knows.

The reason why Matou Zangyan is in this situation must be related to the letter Emiya sent this morning.

"senior…"

Matou Sakura lowered her head and stared at the letter in her hand.

There are also three pieces of paper, but the information about the character summary that belongs to her is very little. Although the senior has tried his best to avoid certain things, but combined with the information from her brother, she has roughly figured out the plot.

How miserable is the life experience of the central character Matou Sakura?

In the early years, she was not saved by Emiya's help, and she also experienced a darker time, but compared to the Matou Sakura in the play, everything she experienced was simply worthless.

Mention.

"For me, I still have family and love, but for her, except for seniors, she has nothing..."

Matou Sakura thought of this and sighed softly.

She really didn't quite understand what the senior she liked was thinking.

Although I just told my brother not to associate the characters with the actors, there must be some degree of connection between the works of my predecessors, the characters in the stories, and the actors with the same names and surnames.

Despite her brother's poor role positioning, Matou Sakura could still use the excuse that this was Emiya's 'prank'.

After all, the friendship between the two people since they were young, to a certain extent, is like close brothers, but also like enemies who will draw swords against each other if they disagree.

Throughout their school days, the two of them teased each other quite a few times.

But I am different...

Senior, he should know his thoughts very well.

"Could it be that...senior wants to use this method to tell himself that he doesn't like me at all and wants me to know how to give up?"

Matou Sakura shook her head.

"No, no, senior's positioning of the character Sakura Matou is obviously that of a heroine...but..."

Matou Sakura looked at the official drama column and saw characters acting like passers-by, feeling extremely helpless.

"What kind of heroine is this..."

Wanting to compare Matou Sakura's 'colorful' psychological activities, Matou Shinji finally waited for Emiya's reply.

The chat window on Line only contains one simple word.

'no!'

When Matou Shinji saw this word that seemed to be mocking him, he wanted to pull Emiya out on the other side of the phone and beat him up.

Shinji Matou: Why not?! This character is completely inconsistent with my style! I will never play such a character! Unless you make him better.

Emiya Shirou: ...This is the best way to deal with such a scumbag...

Matou Shinji: I suspect you are scolding me.

Emiya Shirou: How is that possible? I have always regarded you as a brother. Although I am very sorry for what happened this time, as a brother, please do me a favor, Brother Shinji.

Matou Shinji: Let go! If you treat me as a brother, you won’t be entangled with my sister! If you treat me as a brother, you won’t arrange such a dog role for me!

Emiya Shirou:......

Emiya Shirou: Actually, Shinji-nii, there are certain benefits for you to play this role. For example, it can make you better understand the value of a harmonious family and make you cherish your current life more. Secondly, Misa Nakano will also star in this film.

"The relationship between her and you is that between a servant and a master. Don't you want to take this opportunity to get closer to her?"

Matou Shinji: You guy, why are you so disgusted all of a sudden? Get out of here! I only have one sister, I definitely don’t have a brother like you! And you are obviously half a month older than me, so please show some respect!

Matou Shinji: As for Misa, given the relationship in the setting, how do you want me to get close to her!

Emiya Shirou: That's all, don't associate the character with the actor... I mean, you two can discuss the script together in private, and this way you can increase the feeling.

When Matou Shinji saw this, he frowned.

I have to, this seems to be an opportunity...

And if I don’t take on this role, when Mesa becomes an actress and leaves the supervision team, the topics that the two of us can talk about will definitely decrease.

When Matou Shinji thought about this, he felt more and more that this was Emiya, a guy with evil intentions, who had set up a trap in advance, just waiting for him to jump into it.

But…

It seems like what he said is unreasonable.

Emiya Shirou: Again, brother Shinji, don’t worry, you will still have many opportunities to act in the future, and there will always be a slightly better role for you to take, so please believe me.

"Why do I always feel like I'm being eaten to death by this guy? It's disgusting!"

Matou Shinji couldn't help but let out a long sigh when he thought about the recent decrease in contact with Misaki Nakano.

"Time is destiny!"

…

The other end.

In Matou Zangyan's bedroom.

Since the lights were not turned on, the sunlight filtering through the window was always limited. The small amount of light and the darkness in the bedroom created a dividing line between light and darkness in front of the desk against the wall.

Matou Zangyan just sat there quietly, looking at the envelope on the table quietly.

"Ahem..."

Perhaps it was because he was almost rotten due to old age that Matou Zangyan suddenly lowered his head and coughed twice violently.

When he raised his head again, his cloudy eyes were slightly illuminated.

"Justeza..."

Matou Zangyan murmured this familiar yet unfamiliar name softly, in an extremely gentle and cautious tone.

Once he said this name, his mind would involuntarily recall the beautiful image of a certain woman.

"Sorry, I almost forgot you again."

Matou Zangyan took out the photo he had brought with him, put it in front of his eyes, and quietly stared at the missing part next to the young man, as if there was a gentle and beautiful woman smiling at him.

Her long silver-white hair, red eyes, and every glance and smile are extremely moving.
To be continued...