Chapter 46: The Tip of the Iceberg of Black History

Hakurei Reimu suppressed Ibuki Suika, who was still trying to say something, with a loud shout, and then repeated thoughtfully:

"And the god of Hakurei Shrine has been lost from the very beginning of its ......, 'What is missing?'

I didn't expect Bo Li Reimu to be so keen, and the ghost king changed the topic with a dry smile, secretly regretting his momentary gaffe in his heart.

"Ha, haha...... yes, what's missing?"

"I've never seen Him, but the sΓ©ance works, and He never gave me an oracle, just a mechanical power. Although there were doubts that the old woman would be the god of the Hakurei Shrine, the majestic power of Zhongzheng was obviously the opposite of the power of her insidious realm. So......"

Reimu stroked her jaw thoughtfully, her dark eyes shining with wisdom.

"My god, eighty percent has become a sugar pot that supplies divine power, right? I don't know if he volunteered to die for Gensokyo, or if he was killed by the old woman. ”

Ibuki Suika's cold sweat trickled down: "Yes...... Who knows......"

Of course, it is also possible that he escaped and was only robbed of a part of his divine power. But it's unlikely, I haven't seen a butterfly fly out of the old woman's house. ”

"Please, don't guess anymore...... If I continue like this, I'll be wiped out by Zi......"

Ibuki Tsuyaka cried bitterly and hugged Hakurei Reimu's thighs, and before hugging her thighs, she was very thoughtful to collect the dust on her body and throw it aside to prevent herself from being kicked away.

"Let go! and feet!"

Hakurei Reimu kicked away Ibuki Suzuka with an indifferent face, patted the shrine maiden costume on her body, and turned back to her room.

"You don't have to worry about anything, the old woman won't care if I know these things, and I'm not in the mood to rehabilitate that unlucky god. ”

The girl's steps stopped in front of the door, and Hakuri Reimu explained as if unintentionally.

"This state is perfect for the residents of Gensokyo, and as a shrine maiden guarding this paradise, I won't do anything that might cause turmoil. ”

"Go to bed early, you and that youkai didn't come back so late, and you don't want to think that I have to take care of the shrine tomorrow......"

Reimu muttered something and closed the wooden door with her backhand. And Ibuki Suika sat in place, staring at the closed door for a long time, smiling helplessly.

"Your shrine maiden...... I'm really as empathetic as you. ”

"Yakumo. ”

I don't know if there is a push from this monster sage?first, the higher the relationship between the shrine maiden and the gods, the more blessings she can receive...... That woman must still be missing her closest friend, right?

The strongest monster that was betrayed by her and sent into the coffin with her own hands.

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"Each of the Hakurei shrine maidens has been hand-selected or nurtured by me, and of course they will have a personality similar to his, albeit only in profile. ”

Yakumo smiled and waved his hand, closing the gap in front of him. The nine-tailed demon fox stood behind its master, bowing its head respectfully. She could feel Yakumo's pathos and numbness, the back of the uncrowned king of Gensokyo looked like nothing more than a weak girl at the moment, and if she looked at it with the eyes of the world, it was more like a lost ......

Female college student? seems to be the term. Yakumo Blue also used a curious gaze to spy on the poisonous swamp-like world in the cracks when she was repairing Gensokyo, and it seems that those girls in their prime will have this identity.

Wang Hao once commented that Yakumo Purple is "as sweet and enticing as honey doped with poppies, but it faintly exudes a fierce poisonous smell that eats away the bones." So no matter how intimate the appearance is, the keen animals will stay away." At that time, he was already a god, and theoretically because of his special function, Yakumo Zi could no longer monitor him.

But this comment was still heard by the youkai sage, and Yakumo Murasaki could even imagine the sneering smile on the face of the young man on the other end of the gap when he said this.

But it didn't matter, she had caused this situation of rebellion and separation with her own hands, and any creature in Gensokyo would tremble from the bottom of their hearts when they mentioned the words "Sage Lord", and they cursed and hated the name in their hearts, and with a full of resentment that dared not speak to the sage who hung high in the sky, under the protection of this sage.

I don't know when the proud title of "sage" obtained for his own merits has become synonymous with himself.

It's as if if you say the name "Yakumo Murasaki" yourself, you will be cursed.

All this was expected, and when the coffin that was closed with an indifferent smile that was indistinguishable from the past was completely buried, Yakumo Purple already realized in his heart that he would be disgusted and despised by everyone, including his old friends.

Worse than that, the Martial God Black Phantom and the Lord of the Four Seasons Flowers, Kazami Yuka, joined forces, and the once indestructible and solid alliance instantly turned against each other.

As a result, she had to use her hole cards when Gensokyo was not yet settled, after all, those two madmen were desperate to start a madness. Leave all the overall situation and righteousness behind, and bite the enemy in front of you before you say anything else.

Two mad dogs.

Yakumo laughed silently, but she didn't know if the ridicule was aimed at the "mad dog" in her mouth, or something else.

Under her deliberate erasure, the deeds of the big youkai in Gensokyo have completely disappeared, and the new generation of youkai no longer even know that this youkai once existed, and the shrine maidens of Hakurei Shrine have never doubted the whereabouts of their gods.

No, in fact, every shrine maiden has doubted it, but few have explored it further.

After all, he was a man of a similar personality to him.

Fortunately, his name is "Yakumo Murasaki", and he also has the position of a sage, so he can take over all this smoothly.

The Gensokyo that Yakumo proposed to build ended up being a tomb where he was buried.

[The strong wall that trapped the gods], this is the meaning of the name Yakumo Shi, and it is also what he has been doing for the rest of his life.

I just don't know if He thought about this when He gave Himself this name?

I don't know...... His consciousness had already dissipated when he entered the coffin of my name.

"Lord Zi, it's dawn. ”

Shi Shenlan behind him reminded him dutifully, shouldn't I go to sleep?

Perhaps on a whim, I spoke:

"Lan, if one day I betray you and kill you, will you resent me?"

"No, it won't. ”

"Why?"

"Because I trust Purple-sama, and Purple-sama believes that I need to sacrifice my goal, then it must be worth my sacrifice. ”

"That's a good point......"

I stretched my back, and though it didn't mean anything to my monster body, these little daily habits were still preserved.

If I had trusted Him like that, things might have been different. He wouldn't let me die.

That soft-hearted idiot.

But none of that matters.

The monster sage looked at the rising sun in the distance, and the gentle light enveloped her, making the girl look holy and innocent, like an ignorant angel.

"Good morning, Gensokyo. ”

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Isn't this chapter too informative? Don't be in a hurry to guess, the next chapter is not too informative.

By the way, you've already seen it, right?