(a)

"And then you worked as a maid here for more than two hundred years?"

Nalan Yu craned his neck and waited for a long time, but not even a drop of wine flowed into his mouth, so he had to shake his head and put down the wine bottle with regret. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"The better the wine, the more you can't help but drink it......"

He turned his head to face Sakiya and continued, "You never considered changing jobs?

"I've never thought about it before. Sakiya shook his head and said, "Even if I leave here, where can I go? In the human world, there is no place for me to live, let alone ......"

"After I leave, who will take care of the eldest lady?"

When she said this, a fleeting smile appeared on her lips. Nalan noticed her subtle expression and smiled back.

"It's also said that if you let those two little ghosts be in charge, this Red Devil Pavilion will probably blow up. He said, "Probably you're better suited to stay here than a human society that can't tolerate sand!"

"So, Mr. Nalan, what about you?"

Sakuya suddenly asked such a puzzling question.

"Hmm, me, what's wrong with me?"

Nalan pointed at herself, waiting for further explanations.

"Why did you leave here? You were the one who rescued the eldest and second misses in the first place, right? Why did you leave them later?"

"Ha, interesting question. ”

Nalan Yu said, picked up the wine bottle with his hand, and then realized that the wine had already been drunk, so he put it on the table again, and continued:

"There was a man who owed me a great blood debt, for which I chased her for a thousand years. The matter of the settlement family will have to wait until I settle this old account before I think about it. Before that, I followed her wherever she appeared. ”

"That being said, when it comes time to reckoning, I'm probably the one who died. ”

"Is that enemy of yours strong?" Sakiya asked.

"Better than me. ”

"In case of life and death, please be sure to return triumphantly. ”

"What's wrong, all of a sudden, you become so concerned about me?"

"No, it's just ......" Sakiya lowered her head, looking a little embarrassed, "It's been a long time since I've seen the eldest lady and the second miss so happy, so I'm thinking about ......"

"You must be a very important person to them!"

"One another. Nalan Twilight looked through the window, looked at the horizon in the distance, and said softly, "If one day I don't come back, those two little ghosts will ......."

"Smack!"

Before he could finish speaking, he threw two loud mouths in his face and said loudly:

"Look what I'm talking about! In a TV series, a person who says this kind of thing can survive for three episodes!"

"Ahh......h

Faced with this kind of person who slaps himself at every turn, Sakuya doesn't know what to say to him.

"Forget it, don't talk about these things that are not there. ”

Nalan waved his hand, putting an end to the long-night conversation.

Outside the window, a rose-colored morning glow crossed the mountains and climbed all over the sky. The half-round orange-red sun slowly poked its head out, announcing the arrival of day to the creatures of the earth.

A new day begins.

"While it's still early and no one is making trouble, go make breakfast and I'll help you." ”

"Thank you. ”

(b)

"Knock knock ......"

The sound of uncultivated footsteps stretched from the entrance of Hakurei Shrine to the depths of the corridor, breaking the silence of the early morning. The wooden floor creaked with the rude visitors, disturbing the birds on the eaves and disappearing into the crisp morning breeze.

"Reimu, Reimu!"

The blonde girl, dressed in black and white, ran to the shrine maiden's boudoir in a hurry, pulled open the wooden sliding door, and stood at the door and shouted:

"It's a big deal, Reimu, hurry up!"

"Hmm...... Already...... I can't eat ......."

At this time, the Hakurei witch was still whispering in her dreams, and her mind was full of sweet illusions. The floor and quilt were rolled up by her and wrapped around her body, revealing only a small head, like a big rice dumpling.

In the simple Japanese room, there is only a window, a cabinet, a chair, a dresser, a bed and a floor, and she is alone. Now, of course, there's one more uninvited guest.

"Get me up, the sun is on your ass!"

The black-and-white magician walked to the edge of the bunk, lifted the quilt wrapped around the shrine maiden, and then pulled her out of the warm bed and onto the cold floor with a hard tug of her ankles.

"Woo-ah-ah!"

The dream in her head fell rapidly, causing the shrine maiden to roar and bounce up.

"Marisa, hey, you're scared the hell out of me......"

When she realized that the environment around her was still familiar, and that there were old acquaintances in front of her, she sighed and lay back down.

"I thought the shrine had collapsed. ”

Reimu muttered quietly and closed her eyes again.

"Okay, don't sleep, there's something wrong!" Marisa said, tossing a newspaper to Reimu's side, "Take a good look at this!"

"Hmm, what's wrong? You've started delivering newspapers to Wen Part-time Job?"

Reimu rubbed his sleepy eyes and glanced at the copy of Wenwen casually. The front page headline of the new issue of "News" threw it aside, and said weakly:

"Okay, okay, I know, let's sleep for a while. ”

"You guy, can you still sleep after watching this kind of news?"

Marisa was so excited that she rode onto Reimu's body, rubbing her cheeks with both hands and emphatically speaking, "Murder, murder! This is a mysterious murder in the Monster Mountain, can you sit idly by?"

"Ah, the interpolation incident, there is no reason, ah, four birds, ......"

Reimu, whose face was squeezed like a flower roll, spoke a little slurred, but also expressed herself well - she didn't care about it.

"Hey, you've lowered the IQ of the entire Gensokyo, Hiroshi Watson. ”

Marisa let go of her friend and stood in front of the bed with her hips crossed, sighing and shaking her head, putting on a helpless look of "you can't teach a child".

Lingmeng looked at her appearance, suddenly a little angry, squinted her eyes and said:

"I don't understand what you're talking about, but I think you're underwhelmed. ”

"Listen, Reimu," Marisa said in a serious manner at her friend's anger, "Since you don't care about this, don't blame me then, Detective Marisa, steal your limelight." ”

"Huh, Detective Marisa, which one are you playing?" Reimu looked at her like an alien, "What kind of broken book did you borrow from Suzuna-an?"

"It's not a broken book, it's "Detective Ke ......"

"Okay, don't say any more," Reimu interrupted Marisa, looking impatient, "I don't care what it is. Anyway, if you continue to disturb my sleep here, I'm going to get rid of you!"

"Bah, poor shrine maiden!"

Marisa stuck out her tongue and turned around and ran out, not forgetting to leave a cruel word as she ran:

"Just stay in this broken shrine and wait for my good news!" she shouted outside.

"Bring the door to me, half-hung witch!"

In this way, the self-proclaimed detective trickster begins her new adventure, and the Hakurei Shrine is once again quiet, and the shrine maiden's return to the cage is no longer disturbed, and everything is peaceful in Gensokyo.