(a)

Between the virtual and the real, there are only mountains. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Above the mountains, there are yellow clothes everywhere.

Nalan walked about eight thousand steps, passed through twenty-four identical vermilion torii gates, and finally climbed to the top of the mountain when his immortal body was almost tired.

In front of the small cabin on the top of the hill, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, the sage's servants had been standing there for a long time.

"Hello, Mr. Naran. ”

The blonde woman with nine fox tails arched her hands and greeted Nalan Twilight with a smile.

"This dress isn't for you, Blue. ”

Nalan looked at the blue and white robe on her body, and the clown hat, which existed only to hide her fluffy ears, and wanted to laugh a little.

Push forward a few hundred years, those Taoist priests who nest in the mountains, if they knew that there was such a fox demon and dared to put a Taoist robe on their bodies, they would definitely be furious.

"If I were you, I wouldn't dress like that. ”

"I just want to be consistent with the style of Lord Zi, besides, isn't there no Taoist priest in this Gensokyo?"

"Makes sense. Nalan nodded his head, "Speaking of which, is your master asleep? If she does, then I won't bother her." ”

"Not yet. At this time in previous years, Lord Purple should have already slept. But today, she wants to see you no matter what, so she hasn't closed her eyes until now. ”

As she spoke, the fox demon who had inherited her master's surname, Yakumo Blue, with a smile on her face, opened the wooden door behind her for Nalan Twilight.

"Please come in, Lady Purple is in the bedroom. She said so.

"That's a nuisance. ”

With a somewhat rusty movement, Nalan Yu bowed back and walked in.

The room was not lit up, and the lights were not turned on, and there were a lot of messy things piled up in the shadows, some of which were from the outside world, some of which were from Gensokyo, and some of which Nalan Twilight didn't know what they were, most of them were unstable substances that were scooped out of the cracks of time and space.

Nalan walked briskly through the living room, came to the bedroom door, knocked on the door twice, and pushed the door directly before the people in the bedroom could respond.

Yakumo Murasaki was wearing a fluttering pajamas, lying on the soft spring bed. Although she is a monster sage, all the furniture and utensils in her house are basically the creations of humans from the outside world, which is really ironic.

Nalan looked at the pink translucent pajamas on her body, and didn't know where to put her gaze for a while, so she looked away and stopped looking at her directly. Of course, Yakumo Zi also noticed this slight change in his eyes, and couldn't help laughing.

"Hehe, it's not a gentleman's behavior to let a girl wait in bed for so long, Nalan Twilight. ”

There was a clear hint of provocation in her words.

"Don't, I can't afford to wear the big 'gentleman' hat. Nalan Yu waved his hand, "The steps in front of your house are so luxurious, I can't help but stand there and admire it for a while, so it's too late." ”

"Come on," Yakumo patted the edge of the bed and said, "Don't stand there stupidly, sit down!"

Although a little reluctant, Nalan finally accepted her invitation and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Have you lost weight......" Zi said as she looked at Nalan Yu's side face.

"I've been losing a little bit of blood a little lately, and the two bear kids in the Red Devil Pavilion are really too noisy. ”

"How does it feel to see an old friend, do you cry with excitement?"

"That's impossible...... Nalan said, turning his face away, "but the mood is indeed a little more relaxed than before I came here." ”

Even if you can't see his face, Purple can roughly guess his expression at this time.

"Even if I stay here for a long time, I won't object!"

She smiled even deeper than she had just been.

"Seeing you smiling so happily, I kind of want to leave......" Nalan Yu frowned and glanced at Yakumo Zi.

"No, I just don't have a spare tire here!"

"You just said 'spare tire', right?"

"Joke, joke! Don't take it seriously. ”

"Hey......" Nalan sighed, "Say, when are you going to sleep?" this afternoon, or at night?"

"When you're gone. ”

"Then if I don't leave, you won't sleep?"

"Then it depends on whether the story you tell is good or not. ”

"The stories I tell are not as exciting as what happened outside. "I heard you're the head of the place, but you never intended to care about the flies flying around, did you?"

"You're not right, Nalan. Yakumo's smile narrowed slightly, "I'm not the boss of Gensokyo, but Gensokyo is my chessboard." ”

"Oh, is it?" Nalan disagreed, "So now, you're just going to let the chess pieces play freely and take you to win this game lying down?"

"You're probably a genius. He said, clapping his hands softly.

"Hehe, I didn't let them 'play free'. Long before the game begins, all the routes are planned. Right now, you're just following the script. ”

"So you've gone from being a chess player to a director. Nalan shrugged, "So director, what role do I play in this play?"

"If I give you the position of heroine, can you play it well?"

"I'm sorry, Xiaosheng can't do it. ”

"Then you better play your male lead. Zi lay on her side and leaned closer, "When I wake up next spring, you can tell me how this play was finished." ”

"Do your best, don't rely on me if you lose. ”

Nalan Twilight didn't refuse, he knew that Purple was using him, but against Purple's will, and at the same time against his own will - so far, the two of them have always had a common interest.

"I won't lose, don't worry, you're my trump card. Purple stretched out her hand and patted Nalan Twilight on the back.

"Eh, figure it out, when did I become your man?"

"When were you no longer mine?"

"Sometimes, I really hate your bluntness, Yakumo Murasaki. ”

"Most of the time, I like your tactfulness, Nalan Twilight. ”

(b)

Marisa leaned against the walls of the Shorindo Hall, spitting profusely. She is good at flying, but she is not good at flying backwards with her big head, which is the main reason why she vomits non-stop.

"Rinnosuke, why did you go out at such a time......" Reimu kicked the locked wooden door and turned around and shouted, "Marisa! ”

"I ...... Woo......"

Marisa finally straightened up, and just as she tried to speak, her stomach churned again, and she leaned down, ready for the next wave of vomit.

How much food she ate at the Hakurei Shrine, how much she had to vomit out now.

"Cut, it's really unreliable......" Reimu pursed her lips and walked towards Marisa, "Forget it, since the door hasn't opened, then don't waste time here, let's go to the Red Devil Pavilion instead!"

"Wait!"

Seeing that Reimu had the intention of taking her to heaven again, Marisa quickly wiped her mouth with her sleeve and said loudly:

"Let's walk, let's walk!okay?"

"It's too slow to walk......"

"It's not slow, it's really not slow!" Marisa said repeatedly, "This place is close to the Red Devil Pavilion, and I know the road well, how can it be slow!"

"And yes, you can still exercise when you walk! Lingmeng, you stay at home every day, you have a belly, how can you do it without exercising! Walking back and forth, you can lose three catties of meat, easy and happy, so let's walk!"

There was already a pleading look in her eyes.

"Hmm...... It seems to make some sense. Reimu pinched her chin and nodded.

"Whew......" Marisa breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that she didn't object, "Okay, since it's decided, let's hurry up, prepare, and go!"

"Wait, Marisa, slow down!"

"Magician, go forward!

Before Reimu could regret it, Marisa quickly grabbed her arm, dragged her all the way to a trot, and disappeared into the forest.

A few hours later, Rinnosuke returned to the door, greeted by a green, solid slime.

"What is this, so stinky?

He frowned, looked twice at the stall of vomit that had become a fly paradise, and shook his head.

Whatever it was, it was enough to disgust him for an afternoon.