Magical Girl Illya (Shirou x Miyu)

Magical Girl Illya (Shirou x Miyu)

Late July, in the height of summer, yet due to drastic climate change, fine snowflakes drifted down from the night sky.

Outside, the biting north wind lashed against the airtight windows, the swirling snowflakes blurring the view
, the silvery-white earth shimmering with a soft light, adding a touch of
romance .

Tap…tap…tap…

Bare, white feet trod on the cold floor, the soft footsteps echoing in the dimly lit corridor
, sounding particularly loud in the deserted space.

So cold…

The girl shivered slightly; her thin t-shirt offered little warmth in the frigid weather, and
a large tear at the waist exposed her slender waist and snow-white skin to the cold air,
not to mention her long, bare legs, which were almost entirely exposed.

Despite having other clothes in her hands, the girl seemed unwilling to change, instead heading towards
the only room with a light at the far end of the corridor.

"Onii-chan, may I come in?" Reaching the door, the girl parted her lips slightly, her youthful voice
trembling slightly—whether from the cold or nervousness was unknown.

"Yes, sure."

A male voice responded from the other side of the paper door, more mature
and composed than the girl remembered, yet also bearing a hint of weariness.

Pulling open the paper door revealed a room piled high with books, their dust suggesting
they hadn't been read in a while.

"What's wrong, Miyu?" the man reading inside asked, but his gaze didn't shift to the girl,
remaining fixed on the somewhat worn book in his hands. A striking white streak peeked from his red hair at the left side of his bangs.
"Aren't you going to join the others?"

"Onii-chan, why are you reading here alone?" the girl called Miyu retorted.

"I was just thinking of tidying up the study, but somehow I just..." Shirou chuckled,
glancing up at Miyu. But upon seeing his sister's attire, he paused, startled. "Why are you dressed like this? Don't your pajamas fit?"

"N-no...no..." Miyu blushed slightly
at her brother's gaze, clutching her white rabbit-patterned pajamas to cover her exposed skin. "I just didn't want to wear these today, but I couldn't find
any other pajamas..."

Nearly half a year had passed since Miyu was taken away by the Eindsworth family. Although she
remembered the layout of her room, the details were somewhat hazy, so not finding the wardrobe where her pajamas were kept was understandable.

Given Miyu's almost photographic memory, perhaps she was just trying to use this opportunity to be affectionate with her brother.

"You don't need to wear my t-shirt, it's got a huge hole in it!"
Shirou frowned almost imperceptibly at his sister's attire. "Anyway, change your t-shirt first, you'll catch
a cold if you keep going like this."

"Okay..." Miyu replied softly, a hint of grievance creeping onto her pretty face, her gaze
involuntarily lowering, seemingly due to Shirou's slightly reproachful tone.

"Let's go back to the bedroom." Seeing his sister's aggrieved expression, Shirou inwardly cursed himself for being an idiot, but
smiled. "Change your clothes first, then I'll find you some pajamas."

"Okay!" Her brother's words brightened Miyu's pretty face instantly.

Really...

Shirou smiled wryly to himself, but his face remained gentle, his brown eyes
shining .

"Let's go quickly, you'll really catch a cold if we don't hurry." With that, Shirou put down his book and led Miyu
out of the study.

"Okay." Following behind her brother, Miyu responded softly, a happy
smile subtly curving her cherry-colored lips.

◎

The night was quite late, but the Emiya family mansion was still brightly lit. The mansion, which had been empty not long ago,
now felt unusually lively.

In the guest rooms and hall on the west side, Illya and the others were taking turns going to the bathroom to wash away their
sweat and fatigue. Their cheerful conversation warmed the cold air, and Tanaka's arrival
added a touch of chaos, but the atmosphere didn't cool down; instead, it became even more lively.

Meanwhile, in the room on the east side, belonging to Shirou and Miyu, there was a completely different,
tranquil atmosphere.

After half a year, the brother and sister, finally reunited, should have had many things to say to
each other , but they both chose silence, simply enjoying the feeling of being by each other's side
.

"What about this one?" Shirou asked, taking out a sheep-shaped pajama from the wardrobe.

"Ugh..." Miyu's expression was complicated as she looked at the pajamas in her brother's hands.

Although this was the first gift she had received from her brother, and she genuinely liked it
, her friends were visiting, and wearing overly cute pajamas seemed a bit inappropriate, so she didn't say anything.

Miyu's expression clearly conveyed her thoughts, and Shirou didn't press the matter. He simply
put down the pajamas and started searching for other ones, shifting his gaze away from his sister.

Although Miyu had changed into another intact t-shirt, her lower body was still completely naked, with only
the long hem covering her private parts. However, her plump thighs were particularly
noticeable due to her duck-sitting posture, and her fair skin shone with a healthy glow under the light. Even Shirou, as her brother,
couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

Perhaps because they had been separated for so long, Shirou finally noticed his sister's growth, from
the little girl he remembered to a young woman with a touch of maturity.

Looking at his 11-year-old sister like that would be considered a crime…

Shirou couldn’t help but mentally berate himself.

“How about this one?” After adjusting his mindset slightly, Shirou took out another bear-shaped pajama and
asked .

“Ugh…” Miyu still had a complicated expression. “Onii-chan, take out something else.”

“But isn’t this bear pajama your favorite?” Shirou asked, puzzled.

"Even so, it's better to wear something else today..."

Could it be that Miyu's tastes have changed after half a year?

Shirou wondered.

If that were the case, he'd have to buy new pajamas.

"How about this one?" Instead of taking out cute pajamas, Shirou pulled
out a neatly folded kimono.

The deep purple kimono looked dignified and elegant, embroidered with white and pink peonies,
adding a touch of glamour to the otherwise simple garment. For
Miyu, who was more mature and composed than other girls her age, this outfit was perhaps more suitable than pajamas.

"Hmm." Miyu quickly nodded, letting her brother help her change.

After changing into the kimono and putting on a shawl for warmth, Miyu's mature and elegant Japanese beauty, beyond her years, was perfectly
highlighted.

Miyu really suits kimonos…

Looking at his younger sister's kimono-clad figure, Shirou couldn't help but think, a slight smile unconsciously creeping onto his lips. His brown eyes,
besides being filled with doting affection, also held a hint of longing.

Wait, wait… what am I thinking about with my sister…?

"Onii-chan, help me with my hair." Just as Shirou hurriedly tried to shake off his thoughts,
Miyu turned her back to her brother and made a request.

"You can do this yourself, right?" Perhaps because of his earlier daydreaming, Shirou quickly
replied. But this response only provoked Miyu's displeasure.

"Hurry up, help me with it!" Miyu turned her head slightly, puffed out her cheeks, and said in an annoyed tone,
her pouting lips exuding a sense of willfulness, a stark contrast to her usual mature and composed demeanor.

"Okay, okay, Princess." Faced with his sister's somewhat willful attitude, Shirou could only smile wryly
, picking up Miyu's favorite white comb and sitting behind her to style her hair.

And so, Shirou began to style Miyu's long, glossy black hair. The scent of shampoo mixed with the girl
's delicate fragrance made him feel slightly dazed.

"It's been a long time since I've styled your hair like this, hasn't it?" After regaining his composure, Shirou spoke to his sister.

"Yes."

"Do you want it to be a bit more elaborate?"

"Simple is fine."

"We have a lot of guests over, it's a rare opportunity, you want to dress up nicely, right?"

"It's just that Onii-chan wants to do it, isn't it?" Seeing through her brother's thoughts, Miyu asked with a smile.

"Did I give myself away?" Shirou said with a wry smile.

"Hey, Onii-chan." The calm and warm conversation brought a happy smile to Miyu's face again. She gently
closed her eyes, letting her brother fix her hair with peace of mind, and then spoke to him, "I've made a friend."

"I see..." Miyu's words made Shirou pause slightly, then smile. "What kind of
person is she?"

"A cheerful, energetic, and very gentle person. She treats me like a friend, fights alongside me, and even though she
was terrified, she still came to save me." Recalling the moments she spent with Illya and the others, Miyu put
her thoughts into words. Her amber eyes, which she gently opened, shone with gratitude. "Because of
Illya, I'm able to come back here now."

◎

"I should be the one who was saved." Illya, who had been waiting outside the door for some time,
said to Kuro beside her, "Thanks to Miyu, I realized that even if you abandon your friends and run away,
nothing will be solved ." "

Saying this, Illya looked up at the night sky outside the window, "Important things will be lost along with them."

"Yeah." Kuro nodded in agreement.

Just then, Shirou asked a question that greatly surprised all three girls.

"So... do you have someone you like?"

"Huh?"

Huh?

Whether it was Miyu in the room, or Illya and Kuro outside the door, they all reacted in the same way
.

"Wh... why are you suddenly asking this?" Perhaps because of the shock, Miyu didn't bother to
fix Shirou's hair and turned to look at her brother, her fair face blushing for some reason.

Also curious about why Shirou asked such a question, Illya and Kuro leaned against the gap
between , wanting to hear Shirou's response.

"Think about it, you're already 11 years old. It's normal to have a boy you like, right?" Shirou explained
, a hint of sadness flashing in his eyes. "One day, you'll have your own family, and I
can't stay by your side forever..."

"No, I'll always stay by Onii-chan's side..." Miyu hurriedly interrupted Shirou,
but the second half of her sentence became barely audible due to shyness, "Because... the person I like is..."

The feelings that had been buried in her heart for so long suddenly surged up, but with the person in front of her, Miyu
's words became stammering. Shyness and panic mixed together, making her pretty face flush
red.

Miyu, go for it!

Take advantage of this momentum and confess in one go!

Ilya and Kuro, who understood Miyu's feelings, cheered for her in their hearts at the same time.

"I'm glad you said that." Shirou smiled with relief after hearing only the first half of her sentence, but the sadness
in his eyes grew even stronger.

Shirou's expression infuriated Miyu with her brother's obliviousness. She parted her lips, but hesitated, unsure what to say
, biting her lower lip in silence.

If she didn't speak now… she would miss her chance again…

Months ago, just before being sent to Illya's world, Miyu had wanted to
convey her feelings, but the Holy Grail within her wouldn't give her time, leaving her with regret.

Now, back in this world, back before the person she longed for, if she didn't take this step, she feared
she would be left with more regret.

Today… she would say it…

Looking into her brother's brown eyes, Miyu made her decision.

"Onii-chan is… an idiot!" Her overflowing emotions finally materialized into words, thrown at Shirou.

No… it wasn't just her words; Miyu herself threw herself into Shirou's arms, causing him
to lose and fall onto the tatami mat. His kimono shifted, revealing most of his chest.

From an outsider's perspective, this might cause quite a stir.

Miyu… Miyu!

Shirou hadn't expected Miyu to be so bold…

Illya and Kuro, standing outside the door, reacted differently. Illya was surprised, while
Kuro seemed rather intrigued.

"Miyu…" Seeing his sister so emotionally charged, Shirou didn't know how to react.
Just as he was about to push her away, he saw Miyu raise her flushed face, her beautiful amber eyes staring directly at
him.

"Actually… the person I like is…"

Her brother's face so close made Miyu's heart race, almost leaping out of her mouth. Her
face felt like it was burning her, but her body seemed to act on its own
.

"Onii-chan..." Miyu called out sweetly, leaning closer to Shirou, her cherry-colored lips gleaming in the light
.

"..." Even the oblivious Shirou couldn't possibly be unaware of Miyu's feelings at this point.
His hands, which had been about to push her away, had already loosened, seemingly acquiescing to what was about to happen.

Just as the distance between them was gradually shrinking, about to close to zero...

"Illya, Kuro, what are you doing?!"

Tanaka's innocent and carefree voice broke the atmosphere in the room, and the two of them froze.

Illya and Kuro, who were waiting outside the door, panicked and tried to escape, but accidentally pulled
open the paper door, causing them to fall into the room at the same time.

Their appearance made Miyu's face flush red. "Wh...when did it start...
"

"That..."

"The time with the bear pajamas..."

Kuro's honest answer made Miyu look embarrassed and annoyed. She grabbed a cushion and chased after
the two .

"Whoa, Miyu's angry!" Kuro shouted with a laugh, turning and running away quickly, with Illya
close behind.

Miyu was both embarrassed and angry that the two had discovered her hidden side, chasing after them to express
her dissatisfaction.

Tanaka, though unaware of what was going on, also joined in the running around, and the Emiya mansion became lively again
.

Only Shirou remained in the room, gently touching his lips, recalling his sister's actions,
a strange feeling welling up inside him.

So Miyu... she...

the little sister who had always doted on him actually harbored such feelings for him. Shirou was somewhat taken aback,
yet a feeling of happiness welled up inside him.

"Is this mutual affection?" Shirou murmured softly, a smile playing on his lips.

Looking at his left hand, which was gradually being "eroded" by his future self due to overuse of his magic circuits, Shirou
made a firm decision.

If it's for you, even if it means going against the world, even if it means becoming "evil"...

Shirou said to his beloved little sister in his heart.

This body will become your sword. (I am the bone of yours
rd.)

As if making a vow, Shirou clenched his left fist.

The night deepened with the falling snowflakes.

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