In the evening, the sun was setting, and even the teachers who stayed in school until the last time had already begun to pack up their things and prepare to go home, such as a certain teacher Katsuki, who, according to rumors, walked back at night almost every day. "Then, I'll pay you a visit tomorrow at the Guardian Palace! ~ But if you want to release pigeons, then don't blame me for going to your house to find you, using a particularly violent method! That's it, I'll see you tomorrow~~" Fujimura Taiga finished with his fist raised, and then put on his helmet and drove away.

Wiping the sweat from embarrassment on his sideburns, Qing looked back in the direction of his office in the teaching building behind him, where Soichiro Katsugi, who was also a teacher, was standing by the window and looking at this side. His gaze is very special, and he will feel like a pinprick when he stares at him from behind, but for Qing, even if he is stared at by ordinary people, he will feel it, but not to the point of pinpricks. But these are actually nothing to care about, as long as it's a person, being stared at by that guy Ge Mu will have a pinprick feeling.

Nodding to the one in the office, Qing walked out of the academy. Tomorrow is Saturday's rest day.,I didn't plan to go anywhere.,Just stay in the workshop to forge treasures.,Although it's not going to be much progress and results.,But even so, it's a little more reassuring to look at it.。 However, such a simple wish was not fulfilled here, and the result was that he was dragged by the woman of Fujimura Taiga to visit the Emiya's house.

Hop on the tram back to Xindu, find a place to sit anywhere, and look thoughtfully at the sunset outside the window. Qing remembered that he had said that he would go back to visit Wei Gong's house, but he didn't really care much about it at the time, it was almost the same as being a kind word, but now that he has to visit tomorrow, he was completely dragged to go. But in this way, the matter of the casting of the treasure has to be temporarily relaxed, there is no time, and there is no way to squeeze out time.

Sitting on the train, Qing didn't plan to just take the train back, but calculated that the train would run around and then return to school, and then return to the workshop where the iron was struck, squeezing time from the night as much as possible to make up for the vacancy during the day. And here the hydra is thrown in the workshop by himself to continue to work and squeeze, after such a day, the file project is also nearing the end, so he stays in the iron room at night at most to control the fire to ensure that the temperature is suitable during the calcination of the treasure phantasm.

Thinking to himself, Qing connected to the hydra that was working in the workshop, and the file was indeed coming to an end. One side is coarse and the other side is fine, and the other side is rough and fine, and the other side is fine, and the grinding process can be fully achieved, and when I return to school by train for a week, the project is almost completed. Qing, who was in a good mood, smiled slightly, and accidentally scared a few bad young people who were sitting in the same carriage, in fact, he didn't care about their existence here, but just met by chance, watching a few people get off the car in a hurry, observing that it is obvious that everyone knows each other.

While lamenting that his reputation is really bad, Aoi has already taken the tram to return to his destination. Stepping off the tram and sitting on the tram may not have been much of an accident, but the moon is already hanging high, the moon is shining in the sky, and the street lamps on both sides of the town road have become much dimmer under the moonlight. Arriving at the school safely, Aomoto thought that this time he might be able to meet' the rumored citizen attacker, but nothing happened along the way.

Familiar climbed through the iron gate to enter the school, this kind of unsightly trick is unconsciously so familiar, but this Qing also has his own plans. Because there were a lot of people who saw me when I was in school at that time, if I went into the workshop deep in the woods openly, the location of the workshop would be very likely to be exposed. Although that small house has been transformed into a workshop by itself in the true sense, ordinary people will never be able to perceive that there is a house in the forest! However, even with a 1 percent probability, you can't just open one eye and close one eye like that. In order not to reveal the location of the workshop 100% of his whereabouts, he had to pretend to be off work, go around and go back again.

Follow the forest path to the hut, enter the house, and the hydra that has become the size of a person has entered the standby state, which also shows that the file made of treasure materials has been completed! And at this moment, the file is lying quietly on the iron pier for striking iron, the size is slightly larger than the file sold in various shopping malls in the world, and the knife surface is densely arranged with sharp teeth to make it very standard, and people with obsessive-compulsive disorder will be very comfortable to see it, but unfortunately Qing is not so serious obsessive-compulsive.

Pick up the file on the iron pier, and it is very heavy, even if it is regarded as a short sword without a blade or a sharp point. This is inevitable, after all, the use of the best materials, not the scraps are comparable, although the most pursuit of hardness, but also absolutely made with heart. But the only fly in the ointment is that there is no handle at the end, speaking of which is to blame on Qing himself, he didn't tell the hydra to be the handle, then of course it won't do these humanely, it doesn't have a conscious concept at all, it doesn't care so much, just complete the task.

After trying to cut his finger with a file, squeezing a few drops of blood and throwing it to Hydra as a reward, the other party happily took it, and at the same time received the latest order to go to the forest to cut down trees and make handles. After arranging the scattered and messy matters, Qing sat down in front of the stove. The bellows at hand were constantly operating under the workshop technique, and the raging flames were tyrannically scorching the sword blanks in the furnace, but it was a pity that no matter how strong the fire was, the sword blanks in the furnace remained indifferently and remained in their original appearance.

The furnace temperature does not reach the temperature, which is the reason why the furnace fire burns materials. Qing is very helpless about this, he has limited funds on hand, and the resources he can obtain are limited, and the burning materials are poor, so the furnace fire power is not enough, that is a natural thing. But even so, he didn't use ordinary wood, but spent a lot of money to buy it from the London Clock Tower, a certain monarch of the modern magic department, otherwise there would be no way to get the treasure fragments from the fire ignited by ordinary wood!

To a certain extent, burning such a fire for one day, that is, burning a lot of banknotes in one day---- reasonable youth will not care about these at all! Even if the money left now is only three-tenths of what it was at the beginning---- to be honest, Qing is still quite distressed, because if it continues like this, it won't be long before he has to sleep on the streets. But relatively speaking, the treasure was almost completed by then! At that moment, with a treasure, what can you do if you don't have a home! It's frustrating anyway.