The two sisters' bedroom was only a few steps away from Emiya's.

But for some unknown reason, Illya and Miyu were so confused that every step they took seemed to be in a fierce battle with their hearts.

There is an illusion.

The two of them felt as if there was a little angel and a little devil fighting above their heads.

They were saying some strange words.

"No, no, brother has already said that we will never sleep together again."

"It's just once. Trust me, there will be no problem."

"No, no, not even once. This will make my brother angry."

"Look at your little potential. If you live a submissive life, you will only lose more and more of your brother's love. As a sister, you must learn to take the initiative. What's more, with my brother's character, will he be willing to blame such a lovely sister?"

"Well...it seems to make sense...but..."

Finally, the little devil could no longer stand the awkward posture of the little angel, so he summoned a mace that was larger than himself from somewhere, and beat the little angel to death with one blow.

At this point, the devil had the last laugh.

Illya stood in front of the door, her expression extremely determined.

The red pupils contain the affirmative light of one's own beliefs and will.

"Meiyou, I'm opening the door."

"Uh-huh."

Illya took a gentle breath, stretched out her little hand and pressed it on the handle, then pressed it first, then pushed it, and the wooden door opened in response.

To be honest, even though she knew that Emiya didn't have the habit of locking the door, Illya still felt a little uneasy at this moment.

It was as if he was afraid that the person sleeping on the bed would suddenly sit up and question himself just like Miyu just did.

"——Inspection completed! Safe!"

Illya poked her little head into the house, and after realizing that everything was normal, she quickly lowered her voice and spoke to Mei Yin behind her.

"Um!"

Miyu nodded, the two looked at each other, and then opened the door to create a gap that allowed the two of them to step in sideways.

Perhaps because the door shaft has not been oiled for a long time, as long as the wooden door moves even slightly, it will make a harsh sound like a "squeaking".

Although the sound was not loud, it did make Illya and Miyu's hair stand on end as they opened the door.

"Excuse me~"

"Sister, shush, keep your voice down..."

Miyu sighed helplessly.

Then someone would say "Excuse me?" in this situation. Isn't this because they dislike themselves for not being discovered?

Closing the door was also an extremely simple battle. Three minutes later, the two finally arrived at the bedroom bed one after another.

"Good night, sister."

"Good night, Meiyou."

Immediately afterwards, the two climbed into bed and slept on one side of Emiya.

The air conditioner in the room was still emitting a slightly cool air, but Illya and Miyu's faces turned red unconsciously.

"Good night, brother."

The two sisters looked at Emiya's profile and muttered silently.

An extremely reassuring feeling arose in the hearts of both of them.

Ever since they were little, Emiya has been their protective umbrella. Whether at home or at school, Emiya will protect them and prevent them from being bullied at all.

For Emiya, this is his responsibility and obligation.

But for Illya and Miyou, all their feelings over the past ten years have turned into one sentence.

"My brother is the best person in the world. Illya (Miyu) likes my brother the most!"

Gradually, sleepiness filled their eyes like a tide. When it reached the critical point, no matter how much they thought in their minds, they finally fell asleep sweetly.

That night, Emiya had a dream.

This dream was simple and unpretentious at first, but it deeply touched his heart.

There, Emiya finally realized his childhood ideal and successfully photographed the masterpieces in his mind.

Just when Emiya was filled with joy and ready to enjoy his boring peak life.

The dream has changed.

at an award ceremony.

Two chains fell from the sky, tightly binding his hands and feet.

Emiya struggled to break free, but the chains became tighter and tighter.

The audience in the audience included Tohsaka Rin, the Matou brothers and sisters, Levi and many other familiar people.

No one moved, but stared at Emiya like a monkey.

The surrounding air also became very strange, fragrant and smelled very good.

Emiya felt very familiar yet strange.

"What the hell is going on! Stop watching the show and come and save me!"

Emiya shouted.

No one responded to him, everyone laughed as if they were looking at fools.

"It's over, it's completely hopeless..."

At 8:20 in the morning, Emiya suddenly opened his eyes.

A lingering fear was hidden deep in his eyes.

"what's wrong with me?"

Emiya felt cold sweat break out on his forehead. When he stretched out his hand to wipe it with his right hand, he found that his right hand seemed to be firmly grasped by something.

This feeling brings back the nightmare I had yesterday instantly.

Wei Gong hurriedly tilted his head to the right, and his expression suddenly froze.

"You two!"

…

In the living room.

Emiya stood in an open space, and in front of him were Illya and Miyu who were kneeling on the tatami.

"you…"

"Brother~ Miyu and I both know we were wrong! Right, Miyu?"

"Uh-huh."

Seeing that Emiya was showing signs of getting angry, Illya quickly used her innate skills to act coquettishly and cutely, while Miyu was obviously at a lower level and was not yet familiar with the skills.

But under the hint of Illya's eyes, the two sisters worked hard and softly, finally making Emiya calm down.

However, Emiya did not give up.

There are differences between men and women, this is a principle that Emiya upholds.

It can be said that some Japanese culture is deeply disgusted by Emiya, and even in this world, he still cannot accept it.

Now, we have to teach them this truth.

Since today is the day to leave Tanegashima, Emiya also has enough time to carry out ideological education.

During the nearly half-an-hour verbal education, Illya and Miyu's little heads kept shaking up and down like chickens pecking at rice.

"Will it happen again in the future?"

"No more."×2

"Do you still dare?"

"I don't dare anymore."×2

"As long as you know you were wrong, forget it this time, but there will be no next time."

Emiya nodded with satisfaction and glanced at the clock on the wall: "It's getting late now. Let's pack up. We'll have a meal and prepare to leave."

"clear."

Illya and Miyu quickly stood up and glanced at each other, discovering the smiles hidden in each other's eyes.

Neither sister dared to show it, so they quickly lowered their heads and quickly slipped back to the bedroom.
To be continued...