How do you feel after a hangover?

"Head hurts…"

Emiya stood up from the bed with his forehead on his hands. He felt as if his poor head was about to explode.

The physical discomfort caused Emiya, who usually didn't stay in bed very often, to stay in bed for a long time. When the pain subsided with the gradual awakening of consciousness, Emiya opened his eyes and slowly looked around.

"This is where?"

What caught his eye was an unfamiliar room with simple furnishings, like a room used to entertain guests at Emiya's home, but it was obviously much more spacious than the room at home.

The sky outside was still gray and it was hard to tell whether it was morning or evening.

Emiya tried hard to recall yesterday's experience, but he only remembered that he seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, and his consciousness soon fell apart. After waking up, he came to this strange room.

What exactly happened during the process is not clear at all.

"If I had known better, I would have drank less."

Wei Gong shook his head and didn't understand why those people didn't send him back to his home but instead sent him here.

The room was on the second floor. Emiya put on his coat and walked to the window next to him to look out and compare the environment outside. Then with his excellent memory, he quickly recalled where he was.

"Why did you get to Sakura's house..."

Emiya murmured to himself, and at this moment the door behind him opened.

"Senior, it turns out you are already awake."

Matou Sakura was wearing a snow-white dress and a pink-white coat on her upper body. Her hair was tied with a red knot on her left ear. Her long purple hair was spread over her shoulders. She looked at Emiya and smiled sweetly.

"Good morning, senior."

The girl's charm is fully revealed at this moment.

Wei Gong was slightly stunned at first, then quickly recovered and said with a smile: "Good morning."

"Meow~"

Behind Matou Sakura, a gray and white meat ball quickly jumped out, which was the dough that had not been seen for a long time.

Perhaps because it had been too long since he had seen his master, Dough looked very excited. He twisted his fat body and jumped towards Emiya, probably hoping that Emiya would play with him.

"I don't have time to play with you now. Just remember to stay calm."

Emiya quickly comforted him for a while, and then the dough gradually calmed down.

"The toiletries are ready. You can go to the restaurant to eat after senior has washed up." Matou Sakura was not in a hurry. After Emiya had completely calmed down the dough, she said slowly from the side.

"sorry to bother you."

Emiya let go of the dough and let it play alone.

"By the way, Sakura, how could I sleep at your house?"

"Senior was drunk last night and was in a very bad state. It happened that the place where we had the dinner was relatively close to my home, so we decided to send him to my house to rest first."

Listening to Matou Sakura's explanation, Emiya always felt that something was wrong, but because his head still hurt a little, he rubbed his eyebrows and hurriedly replied: "It's really troublesome for you and Shinji to take care of me."

"Nothing."

Matou Sakura said softly: "Sakura-chan made millet porridge this morning. I hope senior will feel better after drinking it."

I have to say that the feeling of being cared for all the time warmed Emiya's heart, and she felt that the discomfort in her body had inexplicably dissipated a lot.

Because he had been to Matou's house several times before, Emiya was quite familiar with this place.

After finishing cleaning up the bathroom, Emiya glanced at his tired face in the mirror, shook his head, and turned towards the restaurant.

"Sakura, why did you prepare an extra breakfast today? Did Tsuruno or Kariya come back this morning?"

Before entering the Matou family's restaurant, Emiya heard an old voice coming from inside.

"Mr. Matou, I'm sorry, I didn't even say hello to you when I came to be a guest."

As soon as the voice fell, Emiya walked into the restaurant and looked at an old man sitting at the dining table who looked too old to be true. He was the famous 'pervert' inside and outside the moon: Master Chong.

However, the Chongye in this world is different from the Chongye in Xingyue. The Matou Zangyan sitting here is just an ordinary old man who is rich and powerful, has a harmonious and happy family, and enjoys the happiness of his family.

Since Sakura and Shinji's mother passed away early, Matou Zouken loved them especially, especially for Sakura who had been weak since she was a child. According to Shinji, his grandfather wanted to pick the moon from the sky and give it to her. He only wanted her to

Can be happy for a lifetime.

In the early years, Emiya didn't have a particularly good attitude towards Matou Zouken due to his inherent concepts.

Matou Zangyan, on the other hand, 'hates' this inarticulate boy because of his granddaughter.

As a result, the two of them were not very polite to each other in words.

If he hadn't investigated Emiya's background and discovered that he had indeed helped Sakura and made his granddaughter much more cheerful than before, Matou Zouken would have wanted to use some special means to make Emiya disappear from the world.

"So it's you. I heard that you were admitted to the hospital by some bad guys a few days ago. How come you feel better so quickly?"

Matou Zangyan grinned, full of sarcasm.

"It's normal that I can't beat someone like No. 15. But, for an old man like you, I can still survive two attacks."

Emiya also responded with a provocative smile.

"Hmph, you're talking too much!" Matou Zangyan said with a focused look, "I could hit fifteen guys like you when I was young!"

"Hey, you are still talking about 'when I was young'. Who knows what happened when I was young? Haha, don't worry, I have always respected the old and loved the young. If you think you

When you were young, you could hit me fifteen times, and you could perform a rejuvenation for me on the spot, and then we can practice."

Wei Gong raised his eyebrows, feeling inexplicably relieved when he saw the old man looking so angry.

This is something I have always wanted to do in my previous life.

Old man, you are in good health anyway, and the doctors say you can live to be over a hundred years old. Maybe it will be good for your health if we talk too much about it.

"You, you, you...I want to show you! This is a photo of me when I was young. Look at these muscles. Isn't it enough to hit you like this?!"

Matou Zangyan also took out a photo from somewhere. It showed a very handsome young man standing on the green grass, tilting his head slightly to the left, with gentle eyes and a bright smile at the corner of his mouth. But the strange thing is

, there is something wrong with the size of the photo. On the right side, there are obvious signs of being cropped.

Matou Zouken seemed to cherish this photo. After showing it to Emiya for a few times, he quickly put it away.

Here it comes, here it comes again.

Matou Shinji sat next to Matou Zangyan, watching this scene and sighed.

Although I don't like Emiya myself, compared to the verbal confrontation between Emiya and his grandfather, I am still a bit too kind.

"Okay, okay, please stop arguing, it's time for breakfast."
Chapter completed!