FLAG.12 I grew up watching you

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In the afternoon, Mo Ming collected the witch clothes, short clothes, fat times, and the like that were hanging on the side of the shrine and put them back in Reimu's room.

I went to Xianglin Hall to confirm the news I heard from the next person, and it seemed that the festival of the wisdom game, because there were too many monsters who signed up to participate, caused a lot of shock among the people.

Many people in the village were afraid of things and withdrew from the report, and the impact of various monster registration disputes and other influences caused the festival competition to be postponed to the early autumn period.

It's good news, because if you're going to participate anyway, it's best to have a little more time to prepare.

It's just that my head hurts a little bit, and I feel dizzy, and this head pain has been going on for days.

I don't know if it's a cold or a bad stomach, so I have to take the time to go to the people to grab some medicine.

When Reimu and Yakumo Zi descended from the sky and returned to the shrine, Mo Ming was sitting alone in front of the entrance drinking tea.

"What did you do?"

"Oh, I just went to Monster Mountain, and everyone finalized the details of the barrage rules together," Reimu sat down on the porch as if he had lost his strength, and threw the royal coin next to him, "I'm so tired, where's the teacher's friend?"

"Back to the Red Devil Pavilion, didn't you fly in the air?

"Ah, that ......"

"Do you still need to ask, of course it's Xiao Lingmeng who eavesdrops on the yin and yang jade with yin and yang jade......"

Suddenly appeared.,The youkai of the realm.,Yakumo Purple.怂

"Purple, shut up!"

"Ah, it's really a girl, and when you have a teacher, you forget about your girlfriends. ā€

"Who is your best friend of this 10,000-year-old monster!"

With an unpleasant smile on his face, he slumped on the other side of the hallway, following the example of Reimu.

"Hey, do you two want to look like mud, cheer up!" So Mo Ming also learned to lean back and collapsed on the entrance.

The three of them just like that, head to head, looking up at the eaves of the shrine.

"By the way, why haven't I seen a lot of dim sum in my kitchen?

"It's rude, even I can't eat so much at once. Reimu was dissatisfied.

"Could it be the one next to you?"

"It's rude, even Yuyuko can't eat so much at once. Yakumo was dissatisfied.

"Wait, why does the subject seem to have changed? This is a faux pas for the one named Yuyuko, right?"

"Spit service. Yakumo smiled.

"Yakumo Zi, what are you doing, aren't you a busy monster sage, why do you always have the time to come to the shrine to hang out?"

"Even youkai sages have burnout periods, huh, little Reimu?"

"No...... In fact, Purple has been in a burnout period all year long......"

Yakumo raised her hand and swayed her upward gaze to the location of Reimu's head.

There was a knock, and Reimu shrank her head.

"I shouldn't have found this guy to be a teacher for you in the first place, what did you learn from it, but you learned to complain. ā€

"Uh...... Am I so good at complaining? Why don't I think? Mo Ming bared his teeth.

"It's not that you complain, it's just that sometimes you have too many slots on your body......"

"I think it's okay. ā€

So let Reimu learn to complain......

"You don't know, how cute Reimu was when he was a child. ā€

"I'm cute now~"

"Cute people don't say they're cute!" Yakumo Purple was angry, "It's all your teacher's fault!"

"What's so good about being cute," Mo Ming pouted, "I'll be bullied." ā€

"Who dares to bully our family Reimu!"

"What about the first generation of shrine maidens?" The first generation of witches was obviously protecting the village, but they were feared by almost all the people in the village. This is what I have heard in the village recently.

Neither of them expected Mo Ming to suddenly throw out this topic, and there was silence for a while.

"Grandma and Purple are good friends. Reimu spoke.

"Ahla, don't you kid have to cook, it's all here~"

The gap opened instantly, swallowing Mo Ming inside.

In the kitchen not far away, there was the sound of Mo Ming falling to the ground and complaining.

Then the footsteps went from far to near.

Mo Ming walked back to the entrance and sat down.

"Why? don't you go cook yet?" Yakumo was dissatisfied.

"If you ask me to go, I'll go, wouldn't I be very shameless. ā€

"But I'm hungry. Reimu looked at Mo Ming.

"Let's go, let's go to the restaurant in the village. ā€

"Hey, you're Chiguo's revenge!" Yakumo was furious.

"Reimu, what do you want to eat?"

I thought about it.

"I want to eat kudzu steamed buns!"

"Is that the one in the east of the village?"

Nodding his head.

Mo Ming thought about it, he had seen it before, but he had never eaten it himself.

Looking at the Lingmeng staring at him, Mo Ming scratched his head.

Her white hair is finally turning back to black, and Reimu, who hasn't been in the village for a long time, may want to go to the village to experience the lively atmosphere. Girls always like to be lively, probably.

The shrine is always deserted.

"That's right, I want to try it too, let's go!"

The two of them left and left behind the monster sage who had planned to come to the shrine to eat and head towards the village.

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......

If you divide the people by food, the east of the village is a sweet spot, while the west is the favorite of the spicy party.

Although Mo Ming himself doesn't remember, he does have the highest reputation in these two places.

Although the Japanese food in the south of the village also has the legend of Mo Ming, it is not as good as those in these two places. Of course, Mo Ming also has a good reputation in the night market in the north.

The overall layout of the people is clear, and I have been wandering around here for a long time in private, and this water steamed bun shop in the east is very popular. Although Mo Ming has never been in to patronize, every time he passes by, it looks full, and many villagers are even standing in line and waiting.

"What should I do......" Ling Meng stared at Mo Ming with big watery eyes.

"How do I know. Mo Ming's big watery eyes glared back.

Just when he was at a loss, a middle-aged man dressed as a dim sum chef walked out.

"Oh, oh, oh, I didn't believe it too much when Liulichan told me, but I didn't expect it to be Teacher Mo Ming. ā€

"Hello Uncle Fujii!"

"Oh oh, this is Miss Hakurei's shrine maiden.,I heard Ruri talk about you.,The last time Ruri-chan visited the shrine, it was really troublesome for you to take care of it.怂 ā€

"Nothing. ā€

"Uncle Fujii recognizes me?" Mo Ming also asked.

"Brother Mo Ming, don't see me like this, I was taken care of before!"

"Huh, is there one?"

As they spoke, the two were invited into the store.

"This ...... Are there any seats left?" all the seats that came into view were full.

Reimu's red and white witch costume attracted attention, but the two of them didn't feel any discomfort.

"Just follow me. ā€

The two were taken to the cubicle inside. The radius is only a few meters away, but there are also windows that can see the outside, and it is like a pure land in the midst of this hustle and bustle.

"Nice place. ā€

"That's," Uncle Fujii said proudly, "this is where I usually eat with our family's Ruri-chan, and it won't be used to entertain guests, are you satisfied?"

"Huh, doesn't that matter?"

"It's okay, Mr. Mo Ming is the great benefactor of our store. ā€

"I was just thinking, have I done anything?"

Mo Ming took the order and looked at the dim sum food on it.

"Thanks to Mr. Mo Ming's lecture and later guidance. ā€

"Culinary?"

Reimu and Boss Fujii nodded at the same time.

It seems that he has really spared no effort in this regard before, Mo Ming couldn't help but sigh.

There are really a lot of dishes to choose from, and it seems that this restaurant is so popular because it is very powerful.

In addition to the signature water steamed buns, there are also Shui Wuyue, Shui Yokan, Dorayaki, Ice Bean Paste, Ice Bread, etc., which Mo Ming pays more attention to. As for other yakisoba sushi and the like, it is a food that can be found everywhere, so I don't think about it, and of course I come to a dessert shop to order dessert.

But I probably have to see what his own Lingmeng boss thinks, almost all thanks to the care of the girl in front of him, who provided food and lodging for Mo Ming, who was unfamiliar with life, and a small handyman's salary that was meager but never in arrears.

This time, Mo Ming took out the income from the breakfast stall all the time and the salary that he didn't know when he would be a teacher from Teacher Huiyin with a high consciousness, and decided to invite his boss to have a good meal. Although it was secretly painful.

"A kudzu steamed bun ~ a cup of green tea ~ what does the teacher order?"

"Hmm, this one...... Purple sweet potato rose steamed buns?"

"Haha, Teacher Mo has a good eye, this is the dim sum that Teacher Mo Ming personally instructed and improved!"

"Oh? I turned out to say the purple potato rose steamed bun in my memory? Then don't order this, have a dorayaki, a cup of green tea!" Since it is a dim sum that he is familiar with, Mo Ming is confident that he can make the best.

Let's try the Japanese sweets as the locals do.

"Okay, one kudzu steamed bun, one dorayaki, two cups of green tea!

The man who was like the shopkeeper left quickly.

Mo Ming and Lingmeng stared at each other.

"The owner was very welcoming. Mo Ming sighed.

"It's the owner of the former flower garden. ā€

"Changed careers?"

"It seems that the flower shop was handed over to Ruri to take care of. ā€

"Hey~ That's it. What about Reimu, do you plan to be a shrine maiden forever?"

"Or else?"

"That's right. ā€

"Where's the teacher, have you remembered anything lately?"

"There's a little bit of a fragmentary memory, but it's not very coherent. ā€

"Oh. ā€

"Well, what's there to worry about? No matter what I've been through, my personality probably won't change because of it. ā€

"I'm not worried about that. ā€

The character of the teacher is very clear.,It's not the kind of kind that will transform into a lot of vicissitudes after more experience.,It's better to say that even if it's a memory of decades.,It's probably just a memory for the teacher.,There won't be any sense of disobedience.,There won't be any second personality or anything like that.怂

Because the teacher has been very calm since the beginning of his memory, everything he does must be a choice under the most rational guidance. But it is precisely because of this that after hearing about what the teacher did from Zi and going to confirm what the teacher did in person, the shock and emotion brought by it came even more violently.

Hakurei Reimu remembered the cemetery of the other world, and the stone that he almost ignored.

All the while, I was taken care of by the teacher.

It's just that if the other party doesn't want to get up......

Words of thanks, many, many, unspeakable.

Because the other party doesn't have these memories at all.

As if noticing the girl's negative emotions, Mo Ming suddenly squeezed her eyebrows.

"The snacks here are so expensive. ā€

Reimu nodded, "After all, it's haute cuisine." ā€

"In addition to the small snacks I make at the shrine, I also cook a lot of haute cuisine. "It's just that some of the ingredients and ingredients are not very easy to make, and it's not that they don't exist in Gensokyo, but they are carefully treasured by the villagers, and they are hardly circulated as commodities.

"I know. Reimu laughed.

"Want to eat?"

"I want to eat a mushroom pot~"

"Mushroom pot, why do you suddenly want to eat this?"

"I just want to eat. ā€

"Okay, okay~ Really, you can't help it. ā€

"Tomorrow, a mushroom connoisseur will send the ingredients~"

"Collusion?"

"Hee-hee~"

"Who is the mushroom connoisseur?"

"My friend~"

The first time I heard Reimu call her a friend, it aroused Mo Ming's great interest.

Rubbed his temples.

"Magic makes Marisa Misty Rain?"

"Huh, teacher, remember?"

ā€œ...... After all, there are only a handful of humans living outside the village. ā€

"I can't hide it from the teacher. ā€

"Of course, who made me a teacher. ā€

"In the past, the teacher saw through the matter of stealing snacks and candy. ā€

"Oh, don't thieves recruit themselves for three years?"

"Really, I have to save some face for the girl. ā€

"Blame me?"

"If the teacher always sees through people's hearts like this, he won't be able to make friends. ā€

"Uh-poof. Mo Ming made the action of being poked in the vital point and being shot in the street.

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......

After the pleasant snack time, the two walked out of the dim sum house full of energy.

Mo Ming was full of smiles.

"I never thought of it. Mo Ming grinned.

"Teachers are dishonest. Reimu pouted.

"Why do you say that?" Mo Ming wondered.

"You guessed it. ā€

"Huh, why?"

"Because it's a teacher, I must have guessed that the other party is not going to collect money or something. ā€

"That's not a lot of reasoning, isn't it? Because it's me, I'm not a monster who can read people's hearts. ā€

"The teacher is ~"

"Hey~"

In the end, the boss of Fujii did not accept Mo Ming's meal money, saying that it was a small return gift from Mo Ming for pointing out desserts.

There have been a few times before when I went to a restaurant in the village to eat and was blocked and unwilling to accept money, so it is impossible to say that Mo Ming does not have this idea.

It's just that this time I really came with a heavy hemorrhage. Mo Ming touched the purse in his pocket.

The dark clouds cleared, and the evening in Gensokyo was the same as ever.

The shadows of Mo Ming and Lingmeng were pulled by the elder of the sunset that was about to fall down the mountain.

The two walked on their way back to the shrine.

"Don't talk like you've seen through me. Mo Ming was dissatisfied.

"Well, I've watched you grow up, teacher!"

ā€œ...... Wait, isn't this sentence in the right context?" Mo Ming raised her eyebrows, "This is something that only elders can say to juniors, it should be for me......"

"What's the matter, when the teacher is looking at me, I'm also looking at the teacher. ā€

ā€œ...... I was speechless. ā€

"Yes~" Reimu smiled.

"But no, how could Reimu just look at me. ā€

"Because the teacher is the only one in the shrine. ā€

"Like...... That's the truth. ā€

"Right~"

"It's so sweet. ā€

"Hey, you've already eaten all the snacks, right?"

"I'm not talking about this...... All right...... Hey, what's that flying in the sky?"

The speed, which is barely visible to the naked eye, brings the clouds into a line.

"Raven Tengu, it should be...... Shoti Maru Wen. ā€

"Oh. Mo Ming shrugged.

Raven Tengu is a youkai recorded in detail in Gensokyo Origin, and there are a few mentions of it in the Shotimaru Bun.

"The summer festival is just around the corner. Reimu whispered.

"Yes, it seems that the festival of the wisdom game has been canceled temporarily, otherwise the fireworks festival will be beautiful!"

"The teacher seems to have signed up too?"

"Well, just have fun, you don't need money to sign up anyway, but it's been postponed until the fall. ā€

"Come on. ā€

"Hmm. ā€

Mo Ming noticed Reimeng's abnormal movement.

It's not a very narrow road, but Reimu keeps leaning towards it.

Plus a look of unease.

"What's wrong?"

"No, nothing. ā€

"What are you so shy?"

"The teacher is stupid!" Reimu suddenly punched.

Fortunately, he didn't contribute, otherwise he would have been unbearable.

"I'm a little tired. Reimu said.

"Oh, just walk another stick of incense and you'll be at the shrine, come on. ā€

"The teacher carried me. ā€

"What? Are you kidding?"

The girl who can fly doesn't even bother to walk, how lazy must she be?

"Carry me. ā€

simply stopped his footsteps and looked at Mo Ming with blank eyes. One day a long time ago, Reimu remembered that she had been carried by her teacher like this.

As for Mo Ming, it's not that she can't understand the mood of the girl in front of her who wants to be coquettish.

But is this really a feeling of admiration for the teacher, or is it mixed with some other feelings? If it were a normal situation, you might be very interested in the situation in front of you.

But at this moment, Mo Ming could only let out a wry smile.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little unwell, I might be ...... today"

Before he could finish speaking, his eyes lost focus.

Then he fell headlong.