I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice Chapter 152

But this worry is unnecessary.

There is a rule in the moon world. That is, there is "fate" without "Tsukihime", and vice versa.

In the "fate" world, the dead are all weakened. The number one primate killer didn't exist at all, and it was estimated that Fufu was still in the hands of Merlin.

Therefore, even if there are any dead disciples coming to Fuyuki City, there is no need to worry.

At this point, Shirou is already the second tallest person in the city, and he thinks he can handle it.

Even if something happens, it's best to solve it secretly. The city had managed to survive the chaos, and could no longer bear the damage.

When he got home, his mother instinctively asked him how he was doing at the teacher's house.

Shirou nodded naturally.

After going to the bathroom to wash his face, Shirou looked at himself in the mirror. At the first moment, you will notice those bright eyes that seem to be flickering with flames, and then you will notice the others. A head of black shattered hair clings to the immature cheeks, and the demeanor is a bit gentle, giving people a strange and gentle feeling of childishness mixed with old-fashioned, unconsciously ignoring age.

Speaking of which, since accepting the evil in this world, in addition to his height and appearance being filled with the evil mud, his hair color has also been changed by the evil.

It turned into a jet black that blends well with evil.

At first, both parents were a little uncomfortable, but in the end they accepted it and did not let Shirou dye their hair because it is not good for children to dye their hair.

When it was time for dinner, Fujimaru Naruta, who rarely worked overtime day and night, would go home on time.

At the dinner table, Fujimaru Naruta said to Shirou: "Shirou, Dad has a project to catch up on this weekend, so I won't go to your school's sports meeting. Let's work hard on the pole vault."

"I see." Shirou nodded. He is not a real child, and he has to be accompanied by his parents to participate in the school sports meeting.

"Next Friday is your birthday. Is there any birthday gift you want? As long as you don't go too far, Dad will buy it for you." Fujimaru Naruta said.

"I don't need these, as long as my father is in good health and works smoothly, it is the best gift for me." Shirou said.

Fujimaru Naruta looked at Shirou's bright eyes, his heart trembled slightly, and said emotionally, "What a good boy!"

"What about mother?" Fujimaru Chuqing pointed at herself, with the aura of hammering you to death if you don't satisfy me.

"As long as my mother doesn't drag me to watch bitter dramas, it's the best birthday present for me." Shirou said.

Fujimaru Hina's face darkened, and she reached out to pat Shirou on the head.

"Don't pat the head, you will pat the stupid ones." Shirou said helplessly.

"However——" Shirou changed the subject, and his eyes fell on Sakura, who was a bit out of place with the Fujimaru family, and said with a gentle smile, "I am looking forward to the birthday surprise that Sakura will give me."

"Eh—?" Xiao Ying blushed, and choked out a sentence for a long time: "Not... not ready yet."

Everyone laughed.

It's fun.

night.

Shirou sat at his desk and began to list his life plan.

He has not given up on his dream of becoming a rich man.

Do not.

It should be said that this is the only thing that can never be given up!

If the Moon World is based on the real world, then some major historical events should not change, right?

For example, the real economy is in a downturn, and the world has entered the era of the Internet economy. Another example is the explosion of Bitcoin, the listing of a certain penguin and Ali, and so on.

Even if you don't know how to run a company, as long as you step on the tide of the times, you can get the dividends of the times and earn a lot of money. Then use this fund to buy real estate to form a fixed asset value preservation, and the rest is stored in the bank to buy wealth management products. The interest generated is enough for Shiro to eat for a lifetime.

Shirou felt that it was very feasible and began to list his own plans.

...

In the afternoon of the next day, Shirou took Illya for a stroll around Fuyuki City as promised.

The urban area of ​​Miyama Town is still under construction, and there are civil works everywhere, so it is better to visit the new capital than to visit Fuyuki City.

There is no special building in Xindu that needs to be visited.

The only thing that is special is probably the towering statue of Ultraman Seven.

However, even so, Ilya still took a pen and scribbled and drew in the notebook, recording the places she had been to.

"Why do you have to write it down in the notebook?" Shirou couldn't help asking her.

Ilya smiled back at him: "Because of these beautiful memories, I don't want to forget them."

After visiting Xindu, we are approaching Xishan.

But Ilya still has to take Shirou to Miyama Town.

Shirou nodded with a smile.

Illya walked in front, alive and kicking like a snow elf, Shirou followed behind and watched.

He likes sunny and lively children.

Miyama Town was in ruins, civil engineering was everywhere, and there was nothing worth mentioning about its beauty, but Ilya still blinked her big eyes, seeing everything in her eyes, and then recorded it in her notebook.

There are non-human beings and representatives lingering in the church that has been built, so Shirou did not take Illya, but instead carried her to Enzang Mountain to visit Liudong Temple.

On the way up the mountain, Ilya couldn't bear it anymore, and leaned against a nearby tree, gasping for breath.

Shirou held her in his arms, spread out two big fleshy wings with the evil mud, and flew towards Liudong Temple.

"Big brother, are you an angel?" Illya asked.

"Do you think I look like me?" Shirou asked gently.

"Like!" Illya nodded, then pointed to the big evil wings behind Shirou, and said, "Your wings are so beautiful."

"You are the first to praise it for its beauty. It is very happy." Shirou said.

An evil black hand emerged from the mud on the fleshy wings, stretched out, gently stroked Illya's head, and then stretched back.

"Hee hee..." Ilya smiled.

Landing at Liudong Temple, Shirou put Illya down while putting away the big meaty wings.

The monk who was sweeping the floor in front of the temple glanced at Shirou, then continued to sweep the floor peacefully. It seems that he was not intimidated by Shirou's big meaty wings at all.