Fate/stay night ~French~ セイバールート二日目-01.ks english

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 Unlike Shinto, there's no one in Miyama City.

  After eight o'clock, there are no people around, and the town is terribly quiet.

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 At the junction is the house I saw this morning.
 There's no sign of people, and the door has a "do not enter" sign.
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 ...After only one day, the house is as quiet as an abandoned building.
 Parents and older sister killed by the burglar.
 What kind of life remains for the child left behind?
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 "[line4]"
 I bite my lip, feeling powerless.
 Even after swearing to become like Kiritsugu, I can't do anything about something that happened so close by.
 Even though I want to help someone, in the end, I don't even know what I can do.
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 I climb the hill and reach the Emiya house.
 The lights are still on, so Sakura or Fuji-Nee must still be there.
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 "I'm home... Oh, just you, Fuji-Nee?"
 "Hm? Oh, welcome home, Shirou."
 Fuji-Nee turns around, munching on a rice cracker.
 The TV shows a loud variety show.
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 "Geez, coming home at a time like this again... I told you to come home early since it gets dark early in the winter."
 "I am home early. I'm taking part-time jobs that finish at eight, so don't be so unreasonable.
  ...So, where's Sakura? It looks like dinner's ready, but..."
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 "Sakura-chan went home early. She said she had something to do today, so she just cooked dinner and left."
 Fuji-Nee says so happily.
 As far as she's concerned, anyone who cooks for her is a good person.
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 "I see. That might be a good idea for a while. It's been dangerous recently, so maybe I should just cook dinner myself until next term."
 "What? I protest! You come home so late, Shirou. If you don't cook until after that, we won't eat until after ten."
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 "...Hold on. Can't you just eat at home?"
 "What? I am at home."
 Fuji-Nee seems puzzled.
 Honestly, I'm not sure if that makes me happy or sad.
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 "...Alright, I understand. I can't exactly expect you to cook for yourself, can I?
  ...Anyways, what's that thing by your feet? Don't tell me you've been picking up junk again."
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 Fuji-Nee has a terrible habit of leaving junk at my place.
 Large bowls from restaurants, a heavy teapot she got in the shopping district, a strange guitar that plays by itself... I think she thinks of this place as some kind of a warehouse.
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 "Let me see. I'll throw it away if it's junk."
 "This? Uh, it's a poster that was left over at my place...."
 Fuji-Nee hands me the poster.
 It's probably some infamous idol or something.
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 "Let's see..."
 Here we have, a military-style guy with his thumbs up, on a cheap looking blue sky background.
 In letters like blood, it reads:
     "Love's Lovely Ranger Land.
      Please join the Self-Defense Force"[r]
 ...Hold on, this is an army recruiting poster...!
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 "I don't want it, so you can have it."
 "Whoa, I don't want this either!"
 I roll up the poster and hit Fuji-Nee with it.
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 "Heheh, missed."
 But.
 Fuji-Nee deflects my attack with a poster she had hidden, and counterattacks mercilessly.
 Bam.
 The poster lightly knocks my[line4]
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 "Guhhh!?"
 Stars! I saw stars!
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 "Heheh, don't imagine you can hit me with your skills. You need to practice more."
 "Guh... t-that's not the problem. What was that? Why does a poster make a crash like that...?"
 Could this be the skill of a master...!?
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 "Huh? Oh, sorry, this poster is the special first edition made from steel plate.
  ...Shirou, is your head all right...?"
 "...Fuji-Nee, your personality is going to kill someone one day..."
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 "Hehe. I'm not worried. Shirou would marry me if that happened."
 "Huh, I completely refuse. I have no intention of marrying such a thoughtless killer."
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 "Hey... I don't think I'm that dangerous of a person."
 "I knew it. So it's true that people never know themselves."
 How true, how true.
 I'll have to watch out or I'll be killed.
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 "Huh, just keep saying that. Anyways, I'm hungry, Shirou. I've waited all this time, so let's have dinner."
 Fuji-Nee stands up.
 ...How strange. Fuji-Nee is helping out (even if it's only setting up the dishes). She must be really hungry.
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 "Okay. Then you can get the dishes out. You can pour rice, right?"
 "I can. Hey, Shirou, can I use a bowl?"
 "I guess so. Sakura isn't here today, so there'll be some left over anyway."
 "All right. I'll use the same for you, then."
 Fuji-Nee pours rice into two bowls.
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 "......"
 Oh well. I was going to have seconds anyway. And besides, if I argue with Fuji-Nee, she'll take my dinner away.
 And to add...
 Chaotic dinners like this have been common scenes for many years now.
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 ...The day ends.
 Finishing a rowdy dinner and seeing Fuji-Nee off, I take a bath.
 After that, I practice my daily routine in the shed.
 I complete it as usual and go to sleep.
 It is one in the morning.
 The day ends peacefully without any troubles.
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