Chapter 126: Meal at the Mackenzie Family
Dong dong dong~!

Jianchen Matou stood in front of the door and knocked. In front of him was a small house with a nice decoration style.

he knows,
There also live two elderly people with very nice personalities, Mr. and Mrs. McKenzie.

squeak~
Not long after, the door opened.

The person who opened the door was an old man, an old man with a very two-dimensional feel.

He was wearing a khaki cotton coat and navy blue trousers. He had white hair, but he looked very energetic.

What surprised Kenshin Matou the most, and what made him think that the old man in front of him had a very two-dimensional feel, was that this old man - Mr. Mackenzie, had a very peculiar beard - it completely covered his mouth, forming an irregular circle.

"Hello, Grandpa. I'm here to look for Brother Weber~"

With his cute looks and childish voice, Jianchen Matou doesn't look dangerous at all.

But the old man in front of him didn't seem as simple as he looked.

There was not a trace of cloudiness in his eyes, as expected of a man of his age; at this moment, his eyes were slightly narrowed.

Mackenzie looked at the child in front of him.

“Weber…”

Grandpa Mackenzie's eyes looked somewhat empty.

Although he didn't notice anything wrong at first, as the contact time increased, he gradually realized that something was wrong.

Mackenzie knew that Weber was not his grandson.

But what does it matter?

Compared to the flesh and blood who are away from home and unwilling to go home for many years, what's wrong with Weber, an honest and polite child?

It's just a matter of adding one more set of bowls and chopsticks.

but,

Even so, McKenzie still has some concerns about Webber.

Although the other party has never confided his true feelings to him, he still thinks he has been kept in the dark.

But MacKenzie knew that there was no need to do this if the other party was not doing anything "dangerous".

After a few days of contact, he had the confidence that Weber was not a lazy person who needed to rely on himself to survive.

So, looking at the child in front of him, Mackenzie, who had rich life experience, did not underestimate him.

"Weber," he said, as if he had just come to his senses due to old age, "he went out this morning and didn't say what he was going to do. Really, he is so old but still makes me so worried."

Old man McKenzie spoke seriously, with a happy smile on his face, showing his concern for his children.

Jianchen Matou did not refute.

"Really?" he agreed. "Then I'll leave first."

After saying goodbye to old man Mackenzie, Jianchen Matou walked to the back of Mackenzie's house.

Kenshin Matou did not feel offended by the old man's skeptical attitude. Instead, he felt a little envious of Waver.

"Really,"

Matou Kenshin muttered:

"Why do I wake up to the beginning of hell? My grandfather is that old bastard Matou Zouken!"

"Weber is really lucky. Mr. McKenzie is also a good man."

Although what Kenshin Matou did these days was a bit perverted, his views on good and evil have not changed.

therefore,

The idea of ​​doing good came into his mind.

"When the Holy Grail War is over, let's find an easy job for old man Mackenzie... How about opening a nursing home for him?"

Thinking absentmindedly.

Jianchen Matou raised his palm, and a blue-purple butterfly flew out from his palm, flew to the second-floor window of old man McKenzie's house, and then flew in through the open window.

In about three minutes, Kenshin Matou saw the "aggressive" Waver and his strong servant Iskandar.

"What do you mean!?"

The little sheep's hair stood on end, but Jianchen Jianchen didn't care. He waved his hand and said:
"Don't get me wrong. Mr. Mackenzie is such a nice guy. How could I possibly have any intention of harming him? I came here today to discuss something with you and Iskandar."

"Discussing things?"

Waver looked at Jianchen Matou with suspicion, but felt helpless in his heart.

Although he believes in his servants, but... the Command Seals that almost cover Kenshin Matou's entire arm, and Emperor Gaozu of Han who has always been mysterious and has only one record of attacking but is enough to prove his strength, and Diarmuid who is already quite powerful.

All of this made Weber feel a little desperate.

"Oh?"

Iskandar, who had been stroking his chin, also raised a question at this time: "Discuss something? Do you want to form an alliance? Then you have found the wrong person, Master Caster. My kingly way does not allow me to form an alliance with others in this kind of war, but..."

"If you and your servants are willing to submit to my command and guarantee your safety, I can still consider it."

"Don't joke, Iskandar," Jian Tong Jianchen looked up at the big guy who was too big for him, "I'm here for a serious matter this time."

Hearing this, Iskandar's expression became serious.

"Then tell me, what's the matter?"

Without answering Iskandar's question, Jianchen Matou walked up to Waver, stood on tiptoe, gently grabbed his sleeve, and said, "Boy, you are really lucky. Before returning to the clock tower, treat old man Mackenzie well and cherish this fate."

Listening to Jianchen Matou's didactic tone and looking at his face which was still a little chubby due to his age.

Weber: "..."

"That's enough." Jian Tong Jian Chen didn't expect Waver's answer. He said, "How can we discuss things in a place like this? Invite me to your home, Waver."

……

……

"There are only Kirin and Asahi in the fridge at home. Which one do you want to drink, Jianchen?"

(Kirin and Asahi, the names of the beers in Little Days.)
Standing outside the room, old man McKenzie asked.

Unlike most old men of his age, Mr. MacKenzie is very reasonable.

With the double guarantee from Iskandar and Weber, it was confirmed that Kenshin Matou had a good alcohol tolerance, so old man Mackenzie no longer controlled him.

People of his age have already let go of many things.

"Ah, I just want Asahi, thanks old man Mackenzie."

"You're welcome, little Jianchen. If I didn't have a granddaughter, I would have wanted to arrange a marriage for you with your looks, hahaha~"

As he said this, old man Mackenzie couldn't help laughing.

Naturally, he did not have such feudal ideas as child marriage. The reason he said this was that he was really shocked by the appearance of Jianchen Matou.

It is no exaggeration to say that Kenshin Matou, who is only eight years old, has already displayed a charm that many artists and stars do not have.

"Mackenzie, I..."

"I know, Qilin, right?"

Without giving Iskandar a chance to finish his words, old man Mackenzie closed the door and went to the first floor to get some beer.

Waver sat between Iskandar and Matou Kenshin, his eyes darting back and forth, with an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.

Looking at the swordsman Matou beside him, Waver began to doubt his life.

"Is this person really only eight years old?"

"This is eight years old!"

"Why do I feel like I'm the youngest in the room?"

Waver's face was full of doubts, but Jianchen Jianchen was in a very good mood. He looked around the layout of the room and could only say that this room was not something that could be explained by the word "chaotic".

The clean white walls were covered with all kinds of maps, including world maps, some maps of Western countries, and even a map of Fuyuki City that took Kenshin Matou a while to figure out!
On the bookshelves, desks, and beds, there are either game consoles or books about war.

——There is even an Autobiography of Alexander.

Jianchen Matou was too tired to complain.

after all,

In this respect, his uncle Liu is even better than Iskandar...

"Master Caster, what exactly do you want to discuss?"

As soon as he sat down, Weber felt like ants were crawling on his body.

Facing the opponent in this Holy Grail War, he couldn't be as calm as Iskandar.

He knew clearly in his heart,

Although they are on good terms on the surface now, as time goes by and the Holy Grail War comes to an end, one of Iskandar, whom he has become accustomed to being by his side, and the servant of Kenshin Matou who is sitting in front of him, must die!
From the very beginning, there was no option for a harmonious ending to the Holy Grail War.

The Sword Master shook his head, and Iskandar also dismissed his Master's question.

"You are too impatient, kid." Pushing down Waver's head, Iskandar said, "At least wait until the wine comes before you start talking about business. This is common sense."

"What kind of common sense is this!"

Pushing Iskander's big hand away, Weber roared loudly.

squeak~
The door opened, revealing old man Mackenzie's somewhat surprised face.

"You two really are good friends. You really want to..."

Old man Mackenzie paused in the middle of his words. He was originally going to say that little Weber would become more excited only when he was with people of the same age.

However, looking at Jianchen Matou, he really couldn't speak the words of his peers.

I had to change my words halfway through:
"As expected, only good friends are together, that's why little Weber is so excited."

With a smile on his face, old man Mackenzie placed the wine tray he was holding in both hands on the table.

"Please enjoy your meal slowly. I have something else to do, so I won't chat with you young people any more."

There was actually nothing wrong with old man Mackenzie.

It's just that he has a good memory, so he knows clearly that when he was about the same age as Weber, he would feel uncomfortable if his relatives were around when friends came to visit.

So, old Mr. Mackenzie, who was a good old man, took the initiative to leave the room.

Oh!

The two voices sounded almost at the same time.

Cuckoo!
The sound of wine being swallowed happily was heard almost at the same time.

"Ah~!"

"Ah~!"

The same is true for the sound of exclamation.

"Sure enough," Jian Tong Jianchen exclaimed, "Ice beer refrigerated in summer is definitely not as delicious as the natural beer in winter!"

This is his little hobby of drinking beer, including beverages.

In the summer, he doesn't like to drink mechanically refrigerated drinks, but prefers to drink hot drinks.

Winter is the complete opposite.

The liquid, which was icy cold due to the weather, slowly slid into the stomach along the warm cavity, which was simply a pleasure!
"Well~"

Iskandar didn't have the hobby that Jianchen Matou had, but he was also very happy:
"Although I don't have the same emotion as you, this way of drinking is also quite good."

The two smiled at each other and drank it all in one gulp.

"Um…"

Jianchen Matou showed a hesitant expression. He stood up, looked around the room, found the clock hanging on the wall, and after confirming the time, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, it's okay." He patted his chest and said thankfully, "It's still early."

"Weber, go to the supermarket outside and buy some beer. Two boxes of Asahi and Kirin, please?"

Without giving Waver a chance to refuse, Jianchen Matou took out some coins from his pocket and threw them in Waver's face in a very ostentatious manner.

"You guy..."

Weber gritted his teeth. He felt uncomfortable with the tone of commanding a servant.

However, what Jianchen Jianchen said next made the expression on his face turn from gloomy to bright.

"Don't worry, the reward is naturally more than this."

Matou Kenshin placed his hands on the table and said with a smile, "How do you think of this money and Gilgamesh's head?"

The room was filled with a cheerful atmosphere just now, but now it has become quite cold and solemn.

After Kenshin Matou finished speaking, the room fell into silence.

"Go ahead, kid."

After a long silence, Iskandar spoke.

Weber nodded expressionlessly, stood up, walked to the door, went downstairs, and then the sound of someone falling on the stairs was heard in the room.

"Hahahaha~"

The silent atmosphere just now seemed as if it had never happened.

Matou Kenshin and Iskandar raised their glasses and laughed.

After laughing, Iskandar asked casually, "Master Caster, are you sure?"

Having the courage to fight is one thing, having the confidence to fight is another.
Whether or not we can win is another matter.

Therefore, although Iskandar has the first two items above, he does not have the third and most critical item.

He couldn't defeat Gilgamesh.

This is a fact that Iskandar did not say, but acknowledged.

Matou Kenshin nodded slightly, but did not answer Iskandar's question. Instead, he said:

"No matter what, Waver is still your Master. It would be better to discuss this matter after he returns."

Ok,
Although he thought that Waver's talent was mediocre, Kenshin Matou did not think that he was a rookie.

Fuyuki City is a bit small after all.

Of course, this doesn't mean that Fuyuki City is bad, but Kenshin Matou feels that the Clock Tower has a wider world~.

"As it should be."

Iskandar confirmed Jianchen Matou's idea and smiled wildly.

呲la.

The two voices sounded at the same time again.

Jianchen Matou raised his hand and clinked glasses with Iskandar.

"Diarmuid, do you want to come out for a drink? Iskandar is not an outsider, it's nothing."

Not forgetting the loyal knight beside him, Jianchen Matou invited.

"No need, my lord. I don't like drinking."

Diarmuid declined the invitation from Jianchen Matou.

(End of this chapter)