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The Hakurei shrine maiden, who was sitting in front of the entrance to the shrine, didn't want to move.

"Today is also a day of peace~"

It's good, the days without mutations are the most pleasant.

"Ahh ”

When he put a hawthorn candy in his mouth, his eyes narrowed.

Serve the teacup that you have prepared long ago next to you and drink it down.

Feel the feeling of refreshment all over your body.

"Sure enough, hawthorn has to be served with brown rice tea!"

In the middle of summer, the red and white girls of Hakurei Shrine sit idly like ever.

"Speaking of which, the teacher has been ...... recently"

At first, it wasn't for any obvious sign, it was just a witch's instinct that made Reimu feel that the teacher was hiding something from her.

Reimu trusts her instincts.

Later, gradually, some other Duanmi was also discovered.

Recently, the teacher has started to refer to himself as a "little witch".

This is what my teacher called me a few years ago, when I was young.

At that time, it was really inevitable for me to be called like this.

Hawkers,Although I didn't like it much at the time.。 I guess I think this nickname is a bit of a little underestimating myself.

The question is, now that I am only five or six years old from my teacher, why am I called so by my teacher again?

Isn't the teacher ...... What has come to mind?

The thought of this possibility made me fidget.

This is a very complex emotion, which roughly contains hope, anticipation, anxiety, restlessness, and so on.

I couldn't help but think of Marisa's words again.

And Marisa and Rinnosuke.,I don't know how to describe the relationship.。

Yourself and your teacher...... Will it end up like that?

...... Don't!

"Teacher...... What kind of person is he?"

Reimu tilted his head sideways, staring at the ground in front of the entrance with his eyes intently in thought.

I don't remember things very clearly when I was a child.,I can probably remember that I had a lot of fear for the teacher who just came to the shrine.,And a little curiosity.。

Of course, the later getting along naturally eliminated the fear of facing strangers. However, the curious part did not become clear or forgotten over time, but became more and more curious.

It was clear from the beginning that Teacher Mo Ming was found by Zi.

The reason why Zi found the teacher and not anyone else must be because the teacher is very powerful.

The teacher seems to be very powerful.

This concept was already being pondered in the young Reimu's mind.

However, as time passed, the teacher did not show any special abilities to him, and he seemed to be as easy-going as the people in the village, and taught himself cooking, and other things that were like being in the world, although they could not be said, but had a profound impact on them.

Even if he didn't realize how powerful the teacher really was, the only thought in Reimu's mind was to keep him during the time he was about to leave Gensokyo.

He even said such capricious and rude words as "I want the teacher to be my own Shikigami".

But the teacher left anyway. Leave Gensokyo.

I really wanted to make a big fuss at that time.

Thinking that he could simply tie up the teacher at the shrine until he agreed not to leave.

In the end, however, it did not do so.

It's just that when I flew into the sky to open the Boli Great Enchantment, the mood that I had been trying to restrain was indeed out of control.

The grievances of the teacher who can't keep the teacher who is leaving, the panic and sadness of facing the shrine where he is alone, etc., may be mixed with a trace of jealousy.

That's right, being jealous of the unnamed thing can make the teacher leave behind the things he has to do, and ruthlessly take the teacher away from him.

At that time, I was supporting myself, probably because of the little agreement with the teacher.

“...... I'll try to get back...... When the time comes, let's meet again under the torii gate in front of the shrine......"

I believe what the teacher says without reason.

The reasons are...... The teacher is very good.

He even deceived himself into not thinking about how the teacher could enter Gensokyo from the outside world by himself.

Every time I think about it, I say to myself, "It's okay, the teacher is very good, he can definitely do it!"

It makes no sense and irsponsibly to think so.

There is no teacher at the Hakurei Shrine.,Although it's deserted.,The shrine maiden's duties can't be stopped.。

In the year that followed, a lot happened.

First, after an unbearable headache, Yakumo Purple suddenly appeared and announced his fate.

I only have six or seven years to live.

"No, the teacher told me that I was fine, and the teacher said that the headache would be cured soon!"

That's how I argued with Purple at the time.

"That's where he lied to you. "Purple hit me back like that.

"The teacher is very powerful, he ......"

"He lied to you. ”

Even so, Purple keeps emphasizing this.

I can't accept it.

Obviously, I have to wait for the teacher to come back.

However, at that time, what was in my mind was: "If the teacher returned to Gensokyo and found that I was dead, would I cry because I was dead?"

This strange, selfish idea.

I couldn't help but feel a little happy at the thought that the teacher who had always been calm would cry because of his death.

Then, there is only deeper sadness.

That's all...... A few years has passed.

The depression didn't last long.

Even if it's only a few years, it's not impossible to do it.

Before, the teacher told him that the shrine maiden would reformulate the rules of the Gensokyo duel.

If this is done, it will definitely be praised by the teacher! Thinking so, I started the plan of the barrage rules.

Maybe it's because I'm too serious about the planning of the barrage rules, and I ignore some other details.

For example, my head has never hurt since.

One night, I suddenly woke up in my sleep, and all the tears in my eyes overflowed.

At the time, I was just very confused.

Now that I think about it, the teacher probably died on that day.

Then, the remnants of the teacher, who was resurrected by purple, appeared in Gensokyo.

Later, when the teacher disappeared again, he couldn't bear it, and finally stepped out of Gensokyo and went to another world where the teacher was buried.

I'm probably the first Hakurei shrine maiden to set foot in Gensokyo. For some reason, even that Yakumo Murasaki, who was "a strong cage imprisoning the gods", did not stop his steps.

Defeated Purple and stepped out of Gensokyo.

Then, what I felt was the fact that my teacher was so powerful.

I grew up in Gensokyo, and the things I know are mostly confined to Gensokyo.

The village chief among the people is the one who can be admired and loved by all the villagers, and he may be the most powerful person in his eyes.

It is unimaginable that a person who can be admired and loved by millions of people will be his own teacher.

This is no longer something that can be measured by the level of "probably very powerful".

Is his teacher a person who is so powerful?

Through the exchange of consciousness conveyed by the spell cards, I learned a lot from the old man who guarded the cemetery.

For example, Mr. Mo Ming was the last king and the first president of the country, and the constitution and beliefs he preached called Boli.

Such a powerful national leader, his figure coincides with the teacher who is no different from ordinary people.

And this miraculous person is now living in the shrine as a handyman.

Sometimes it's incredible when you think about it.

However, teachers don't always leave a trail behind.

After living with the teacher who was resurrected by the "Taishan Mansion Sacrifice" for a period of time, he has also found some Duanmi.

For example, a hedonist teacher who woke up late until late a long time ago, just like herself, now wakes up on time in the early hours of the morning.

In the teacher's own words, it is: "I woke up without knowing why, and I couldn't sleep without knowing why." It's weird. ”

However, I know it.

The conscientious lord of a country, the routine he has cultivated for decades, even if he has no memory, has probably been engraved into his bones.

Later, the teacher even began to sell breakfast, and sometimes I can't help but think that it is really strange that a king of a country would sell breakfast among the people of Gensokyo.

But when I think about it, this powerful person is my own teacher, and I can't help but feel very proud.

It's just that, after going through so many complicated things, what I feel is that I am more and more curious about my teacher.

What such a great person likes most is relaxation, games, and eating good food.

It's just like an ordinary person.

This person is my teacher.

......

......

The more I thought about the teacher, the more I felt that I couldn't see through it.

Therefore, it seems that it is not impossible for the teacher to hide something from him.

The teacher really ...... Already remembered?

In the late summer evening, when the red and white girl woke up from her contemplation, the sky had already turned golden.

And the young man who stood under the torii gate, carrying a small burden on his back, recruited himself, wasn't he his teacher?

In a trance, it seems that there is a sense of time and space confusion.

It seems that the teacher has finished his own business outside Gensokyo, and finally rushed back to the appointment.

As for himself, he sat in front of the entrance of the shrine and waited countless times until the return of the teacher.

"Welcome back. Reimu smiled slightly and mouthed to her teacher.

However, the teacher just looked exhausted and sat down next to Reimu with a sad face.

"Reimu, I was beaten by Alice. ”

So to speak.

......

......

It took about a minute for Reimu to come back to his senses from his musings and brain toning.

In front of me is my strange and powerful teacher who can't be handled by common sense.,Talking about ridiculous things.。

"Reimu, I was beaten by Alice. ”

Whether it was the tone of the children who had a conflict and then came back to sue their parents, or the expression on their faces that came to complain about me, it made Reimu feel that she couldn't connect the person in front of her with the person she had just remembered.

Well, although this strange character of the teacher himself has known for a long time.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what to use. Reimu squeezed out a smile that wasn't quite cheerful.

"Hey, is it time to say sorry? Your teacher and I were beaten by that Alice, that magician!"

"Oh, really?"

"What about covering me?" Mo Ming picked up the teacup with a resentful expression and drank the rest of the tea inside.

"Hey, that teacup was the one I just used!" Reimu snatched the teacup with a blushing face, sorted out her mood, and looked at her teacher, "That ...... First of all, teacher, you have to understand that if a magician is going to be bad for an ordinary person, do you think you can still sit here and talk to me now?"

"I was really beaten by her, look here, half of my face is still swollen......"

Although she didn't see any swollen marks on the teacher's face, Reimu was curious.

"What happened?"

"Ahh......h

Mo Ming took out the food packed in the bag and packed back from the people, and slowly began to vomit bitterness.

While looking at the teacher, Reimu couldn't help but rub her temples.

Well...... It seems that the teacher still hasn't remembered it.

Reimu said to herself.