Chapter 11 Analysis
"...... Hakurei"
The silver-haired half-demon seemed a little embarrassed, he reached out and pushed his glasses, and looked up at the woman beside him.
It was a beautiful woman who looked no more than twenty-three or four years old, with a proud curve and long silky black hair. Compared to Hakuri Reimu's lazy appearance, she is more in line with the title of "Human Guardian of Retreating Youkai". Although she is already a woman, the fierce heroism between her eyebrows can't be refused, and the sight cast by her clear black eyes makes Wang Yu nervous involuntarily, which is the momentum that naturally emanates from the gestures of the ghosts and gods whose hands have been stained with countless inhuman blood.
In her time, the blood and pain hidden behind the four words "retreat from demons" were beyond the imagination of the talented and powerful Hakuri Reimu.
The resigned Hakurei shrine maiden squinted at Mori Jinrin's suke, and her tone was flat, but the store manager was silent.
"What, do you have an opinion?"
"No, no!"
It was the first time for Wang Hao to see the panicked appearance of this usually indifferent store manager. Although there was no change on the surface, the corners of his eyes trembling slightly, the cold sweat on his forehead, and the tone of his obviously frightened tone betrayed him.
"That's good. Brother Wang, right? This guy and I will go then, and please reserve a seat for us. β
"That's nature, you can enjoy it, and our Red Devils will naturally wait for it. β
Wang Yu smiled and was about to turn around.
"By the way, I haven't had time to congratulate you yet. β
The boy's movements stopped abruptly and looked at the half-demon store manager.
"Congratulations on what?"
"You should know that these eyes of mine can see things that no one else can see. Rinnosuke Mori pointed to his eyes, "And the name on your head now has become ......"
"'Wang Yu'. β
Wang Hao's pupils trembled slightly, and a crack involuntarily burst out of his smile, which was fleeting.
"yes, that's something to celebrate. β
"That's right, let's celebrate with this feast. β
Mori Jinrinnosuke lowered his head and browsed the book in his hand again, this obvious send-off behavior Wang Hao naturally would not fail to see it, he saluted respectfully, and turned to leave.
The head maid also said goodbye to the two and walked out of the store with Wang Hao.
"Bori, didn't we say we wouldn't wade into this troubled water?"
Mori Rinnosuke sighed helplessly, he took off his glasses, his pale golden pupils as bright as a sword blade.
"It's just going to a banquet, and it would be ridiculous if Purple could misunderstand this. β
Hirori Mori leaned casually on the edge of Rinnosuke's boss chair without the demeanor of Yamato Nadeshiko, staring condescendingly at those sharp eyes.
"What's more, are you qualified to say me? If you tell him that his real name is 'Wang Hui' now, don't you be afraid that he will ask you what the name you saw before that?"
"He won't ask. β
The sharpness in Mori's eyes softened, and he laughed.
"As long as he is still 'Wang Yu', he won't ask. β
"yes, this kind of lazy personality who is afraid of trouble is really familiar......"
Hirori Mori made no secret of her disdain, and looked at Mori Rinnosuke with dirty eyes.
"Hey, what's that kind of gaze, I'm just a pacifist. β
"How can you embarrass those monsters who have been dismantled by you?"
"I used to be a swordsman until I was shot in the knee......"
"What arrows?"
"Cupid's arrow. β
Rinnosuke Mori suddenly smiled and stretched out his hand, dragged Hiroshi Mori down, and hugged him in his arms.
"It's really numb. β
Mori Hirohiro, who was lying in the arms of the seemingly thin half-demon store manager, pursed her lips with disdain, turned her head away from his broad chest, but two blushes quickly flew on her fair face.
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"Wang Hao, are you okay?"
"It's okay......"
The boy let out a deep breath, and his full spirit became a little sluggish.
"What a Hakurei shrine maiden who has come from the Dark Ages...... It's just the momentum that I unintentionally exudes that scares me like this. β
Hirori Morikin, who had been killing demons and monsters for the first half of her life, couldn't even tell how many youkai had died under her hands, and there were even powerful youkai with half-step demons - yes, they were like Remilia and Pache ......
And in this Gensokyo, which integrates the elements of the whole plane and even affects the current Japan, she has long had the concept of "heresy retreat", and all non-human races will be completely suppressed and feared from the bottom of her heart in front of Mori Hirori.
In the words of the god stick, it is "she is burdened with the luck of fighting against youkai".
As a pure-blooded human, Sixteen Nights Sakuya can't feel it, but Wang Yu can understand it clearly, especially since he is still the kind of monster who has fallen from a human to a demon and turned his back on the race.
Erwuzai is always the most hated, isn't he?
"Who else is left?"
"I want to think about it...... Hakurei Shrine, Lost House, Eternal Pavilion, Temple House, White Jade House and ......"
"Don't Bai Yulou. β
Wang Yu suddenly and categorically interrupted Sixteen Nightsaki's words.
"Why? The Lord of the White Jade Mansion is a close friend of the Monster Sage. β
Sixteen Nights Sakuya looked at Wang Hao with some doubts, she is not the kind of guy who only blindly obeys, a large force in charge of the underworld and does not have any conflict with the Red Devil Pavilion, isn't it a very correct choice to take this opportunity to make friends?
"It's because it's a close friend of Yakumo Murasaki, so it's useless to make friends this time. β
With the space-time controller by his side, Wang Yu didn't care about the peeping in the gap that would cause spatial fluctuations, not to mention that as a god of nothingness, he was also a master of this way, and his spiritual power or divine consciousness was pinned on the void to explore everywhere or something, so it was simply not refreshing.
"Is it useful to show favor to Yakumo? Obviously, it's useless. That woman's heart had long since been sealed, and over the course of a long time, it had twisted into a monster that even I thought was terrible. β
"And the probability of us colliding head-on with Yakumo Purple in the future is extremely high, even if Remilia intends to avoid it, it may not be avoidable. β
Wang Hao laughed, a smile mixed with pride, guilt, distress and anger.
"Because...... I. β
"Since that's the case, then there's no need to go through the trouble of trying to win over Bai Yulou. I don't hope that Yuyuko of Xixing Temple will be grateful for the kindness of a meal back then, so my subordinates will be merciful. β
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said so much, in fact, it was just that Wang Yu remembered Youyouzi's big stomach and felt sorry for the moneyβw β
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