Mori squatted on the ground, tightened the thick stack of books with two tough cowhide ropes, and tied the slipknot at the top. The man's fingers are slender and dexterous, and they are quite pleasing to the eye even when doing such rough work.

The half-demon store manager stood up, picked up the packaged goods with his left hand, and walked out.

"Have a job today?"

A lazy female voice came from the inner room adjacent to the warehouse, and the owner of the voice seemed to have not completely shaken off the entanglement of the sandman, slightly sleepy and full of charm.

Mori Konnosuke pushed his glasses with his right hand and replied in a raised voice:

"Well, there's a new book in the Earth Spirit Temple, and I'll have to send it to him, and I'll be back soon. You go back to sleep, Hirori. ”

"Earth Spirit Temple?" the sleepiness in the female voice swept away, becoming clear and sharp. "Wait a minute. ”

There was the sound of rustling and getting dressed in the room, and Mori could even imagine how neat the man's movements were, more like a warrior than his wife.

But he doesn't hate it, and he even likes it tightly.

"Wow"

The paper door separating the warehouse from the room was quickly opened, and Hirori Morikin, who was still wearing the shrine maiden costume, strode out of the bedroom, refreshed and radiant. She held a handful of something like a black wooden strip in her hand, and pressed it to Mori Rinnosuke's chest without saying a word.

"Take this, old man. ”

"Why bother, I'm just going to deliver to my door. Mori smiled bitterly and carefully pinched the stick of wood with his free right hand and held it in the palm of his hand. "It's not going to fight. ”

"Take self-defense!"

Hirori Mori glared at Rinnosuke Mori.

"You don't know how dangerous this little place is, it's been very chaotic lately, you give me care. ”

"Yes, you're right. ”

The half-demon store manager smiled gently.

"It's been a bit of chaos lately, I'll pay attention to safety, don't worry. ”

"It's good that you know. ”

Mori Hiroshi lowered her eyes, and stretched out her hand to help Mori Rinnosuke tidy up the clothes that had been wrinkled by herself just now, her movements were meticulous and serious, which was diametrically opposed to her murderous reputation outside, and it didn't seem like something that Hiroshi Lingmeng could do at all.

"Alright, get out. Go early and come back early. ”

After Mori finished arranging the cuffs of her husband's shirt, she turned him one hundred and eighty degrees without mercy, slapped him on the back of the half-demon with a hard palm, and pushed him to a stagger. Mori turned his head to look at her helplessly, pushed his glasses back with the hilt of his sword, and said:

"I'm leaving. ”

Hirori Mori turned and walked towards the bedroom, letting out an "um" from her nose in a non-respectful way.

And just as Mori Rinnosuke's footsteps were about to step out of the store, a vague advice finally came from the half-demon's ear.

"Don't be pushy. ”

And he laughed contentedly.

"I will. ”

There was the sound of a paper door closing behind me.

Mori Kinrinnosuke walked into the distance.

Stay away from Xianglin Hall.

He planned to go to the Netherworld Enchantment to borrow the White Jade Tower, and then go from the Netherworld to the Old Hell. It's not that Mori Jinrinnosuke can't run from the way of rethinking in the depths of the Enchanted Forest to the Rimless Tomb and then go deep into the other side, from hell to the old hell bordering it, but doing so will disrupt the order of hell - after all, he always has to come back, so if he does it, the ten halls of Yama will not give him a good look, although he doesn't care about the feelings of the ten halls of Yama, but for no reason to interfere with other people's offices, Mori Jinrin's help will still feel uncomfortable.

After all, it's just a private matter.

Speaking of which, since the spring snow mutation, Yakumo Zi has not repaired the Netherworld Enchantment, so that ghosts can run to Gensokyo, and living creatures can also enter the White Jade Building, which can be regarded as expanding the area of Gensokyo in disguise. That said, the vast majority of living beings still avoid death and the underworld, so on the surface it seems that only the ghosts can come and haunt them. However, this move is convenient for the current Mori Jinlin's help, he has no friendship with Huaxu Undead Xixing Temple Youyuzi, but he is an old acquaintance with the current court master's grandfather Soul Demon Dream. Gensokyo was originally yin and yang, plus the two old men are swordsmen, and they are inseparable from each other under the same interests, and Mori Jinlin's suke even instructed the soul demon dream to make a few swordsmanship, and the old ghost also came to Xianglin Hall to eat and drink after the old ghost picked a child, and also disrupted the pursuit plan of the half-demon store manager at that time. There is such a relationship, and the Yuyuko of Xixing Temple will not fail to give him face.

Although Mori Jinrinnosuke didn't wear a straw hat, didn't break his right hand, and didn't eat the face fruit, as an old monster whose age could not be examined, no one in this little Gensukyo really dared not give him any face.

"Speaking of which, the Netherworld Barrier is not far from the Hakurei Shrine, so let's go and see Reimu first. The little girl has a hard time, and she should be treated. ”

Having made up his mind, Mori Rinnosuke turned a little around and walked towards the beast path. The animal path is the main road of Gensokyo, and there is a small road that leads directly to Hakurei Shrine. However, it is sad that the Hakurei Shrine, which is the core landmark of Gensokyo, is only worth a small road. The era of Hakurei Reimu is like this because she is so powerful that both humans and demons are afraid of her, and the era of Hakurei Reimu is like this simply because she does not refuse to come, which leads to the notoriety of Hakurei Shrine as "Yokai Shrine".

"In recent years, there has also been a Shouya Shrine to steal business.,But Reimu seems to have let them open a branch in the Boli Shrine to rub miracles.,The little girl is also a ghost.。 I just don't know if the snake and frog at Shouya Shrine will have the courage to open this branch again after knowing who is in the Hakurei Shrine, and it's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers......"

Mori Kinrinosuke seems to be walking slowly and leisurely, but every step he takes is dozens of feet away, and the monsters and humans he encounters by chance on the road think that he is dazzled, and he is still by his side in the last second, and disappears in the next second. And this is not some magic power, but his natural step posture, this silver-haired half-demon store manager looks weak and powerless, but in fact, he has already reached the realm of martial arts.

If Wang Hao saw this scene next to him, he would probably laugh at himself for not chanting a poem.

Mori Kinrinnosuke thought of his few friends, and suddenly wanted to laugh, and a little stunned, he knew this guy's character too well, and he could even guess his reaction.

Then read one.

"Knowing the gods and ghosts,"

One step out of the forest.

"Be able to speak well and look at the king. ”

One step beast road.

"The old days were scattered and opened the nine-eyed ......"

One step corner.

"Now the old man cherishes his old age. ”

One step shrine.

Mori Rinnosuke stood at the door of Hakurei Shrine with a book in his hand, and raised his hand at Hakurei Reimu, who was yawning and sweeping the leaves.

"Hello, Reimu. ”