Eighty-eighth strike The time of spring

"Heh... Interest..."Yakumo Zi looked directly into the girl's eyes, but the girl always looked like a dead fish eye, Yakumo Zi's shoulders trembled, and chuckled, "... So, Saga, lend me your power. ”

"Hmph, my hiring fee is very expensive. The girl said, and the representative agreed, "However, how to collect spring is really a problem for me." ”

“… Forget it, Blue, teach her how to collect spring. Purple thought for a moment and said, "The simplest one." ”

"That last sentence is superfluous!" complained the girl dissatisfiedly.

"Yes, Lady Purple. Lan bowed and grabbed the girl's clothes, "Follow me, you human, don't be grinding, you must quickly learn how to collect spring." ”

"Okay, okay," the girl followed behind Lan perfunctorily, "That's right, yes, if I learn it, will there be a reward?"

"Aren't you here to help..."

【Spring... That idiot actually took the initiative to help. What the hell are we here for, has she forgotten...]

With the help of one more person, the speed of collecting spring has indeed increased significantly, but this speed is still far from enough for Yakumo Murasaki.

"Obviously, there is a technique to break the barrier, but it seems that it will take some time..."Yakumo Zi released the gap, deciphering the seal on the Westward Demon all the time, but so far, the seal on the Westward Demon has not given Yakumo Purple a chance "The cherry blossoms are only eighty percent complete from the full bloom state..."

It is also very difficult for Yakumo Purple to save these passing springs, not to mention that most of her energy has been put into deciphering the seal of the Westward Demon.

"At most five days... Can I really do it...?" Yakumo Zi couldn't help but start thinking nonsense, shook his head, and threw all those thoughts out of his head, and suddenly his brain tingled...... Ahh

Yakumo's pupils suddenly became hollow, and her legs were weak and her knees were on the ground, and the pain made it difficult for her to even breathe.

After a while, the pain faded away.

"Whew...... Whew..."This is the sequelae left after being directly hit head-on by Yuyuko's death-inducing energy in the past, and thanks to this symptom, Yakumo Purple has not been able to exert his full strength.

"It's getting worse... Is it because of the overuse of the ability...?" Yakumo Murasaki smiled self-deprecatingly, "I have to hurry." ”

Not only Yuyuko can't afford to wait, spring is about to disappear, but even Yakumo's own body can't support this kind of consumption day and night, and now she is like a wooden barrel with a broken bottom, and the speed of filling water cannot be compared to the speed of leakage.

"Yuyuko... Waiting for me... Wait another five days. Yakumo Zi covered her head, as if through the seal of the Westward Demon, she saw Yuyuko imprisoned by chains and her soul tortured.

These pains are nothing... As long as you save Yuyuko...

……

"You don't seem to be in good shape lately. The girl nibbled on the delicious dishes made by Yakumo Blue, as if she had mentioned it inadvertently.

"What, are you worried about me?" Yakumo didn't reply, as a youkai, food was not a necessity, and she was still breaking the seal. Hearing the girl's words, she blurted out her debut.

"No, it's nothing," the girl scooped up a piece of grilled fish with a wooden spoon and stuffed it into her mouth. ”

"Purple-sama... I think it's better for you to take a break, you've already—" Blue, who was cooking food, raised her head when she heard the conversation between the girl and Purple, and stopped talking.

"Blue, don't worry about me, I can still hold on, and when Saga finishes dinner, we will go to collect spring together, time is pressing. "Why don't you understand the words of her stupid god.

"Hey, you're really squeezing employees all the time for twelve hours a day! You're just a black-hearted businessman, it's so bad!" the girl's interest seemed to wear off after a few days of continuous work.

However, this scene had already happened a few days ago, and Yakumo Purple had already found a way to deal with the girl.

"......" After a period of brewing, Yakumo Murasaki turned her head and said in a pitiful tone, "Please, Saga... This can only be done with the help of your power..."

"Uhhhh Really, I really can't help you, since you asked for it... Well, because you need my strength, ahhhhhh

"Then thank you~" Yakumo Murasaki turned her head with a smile, and then...

Plan to get through Get... I didn't expect this guy to have no resistance to her requests, just ask her, and then say a few good words, and then be at the mercy... Hmm, oh Moses.

I'm kind of tempted to take her as a Shikigami.

"It's so easy to understand. "A certain fox hangs dead fish eyes, despairing of the head of an idiot girl.

When was it contagious...

"Then, I'm leaving!" After eating the five-pot rice, the girl, who had calmed down again, waved her hand at Yakumo Purple and embarked on a journey with Yakumo Blue to capture spring.

"Come on, collect more spring and come back......" However, just before the girl and Lan left, a familiar stinging pain was transmitted to Yakumo Purple's brain, "What, how could it be...?!"

“…… Yes...... Belch... "Yakumo Murasaki hugged her head, and she wanted to pull it off her spine like this.

No, not good...!!this time... It's so serious...!!, I can't resist...

"Quiet... Yakumo Zi lay on the ground because of the pain, and looked at the westward demon and stretched out his hand, "Yuyuko..."

A black shadow burst out from the surrounding cherry blossom trees and slowly walked in front of Yakumo Murasaki.

“……”

……

"There was actually a demonic reaction of the Westbound Demon again..."A large group of mana monks are heading to the mountain where the Westbound Demon exists.

"Could it be that this has something to do with the postponement of the coming spring?!"

"I'm afraid it is!"

"The seal that Yuyuko-sama gambled on her life should be absolute...!!!Why did this happen..."

After the magic monk came to the location of the kitchen and bathroom of the Westbound Demon Mansion, he recalled the fear that the demon cherry tree brought to them back then.

"What...!!" the monks began to tremble slightly, "This... It's...!!"

That is, the westward demon that was close to full bloom, and the mana monks could almost smell the breath of death rushing to their faces.

"What a state of affairs... Westward Demon..."

"It's blooming again......!!" A cold sweat flowed down the forehead of the mana monk led by him.

ps:TO~BE~CONTINUED…