Chapter 47: Nameless
At the shrine on the Far Eastern border, the fields below the mountains are golden and the remnants of the late rice harvest are left behind, and humans sow seeds and hoe in the spring and summer, and walk in the wilderness with happy smiles after the autumn harvest. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
In the human world, the happiness of human beings comes from the harvest of crops, life without disease and calamity, and human beings in the human world also have extraordinary coarse nerves in a sense, and it is not wrong to say that they are single-celled creatures, and it is very strange to maintain an inexplicable sense of tranquility in the world where humans and demons live together.
But where does the shrine maiden's happiness come from?
The beast road under the mountain, here is the path that connects to the Xianglin Hall, and as for the Xianglin Hall, it is the prop shop opened by the half-demon of Mori Kin Linnosuke.
"Now, Reimu, why do you say there are so many youkai in your shrine?"
"How do I know? ”
"Aren't you a shrine maiden?"
"What's wrong with the shrine maiden? Anyway, aren't they all youkai shrines?,Anyway, don't you have no incense money.,The shrine is occupied by youkai.。 Reimu muttered to herself.
The two walked side by side, and Marisa inadvertently looked up, and in the distance a person dressed in red and white came up.
Marisa scratched Reimu's shoulder, "Reimu, there's a red and white one in front." ”
"Red and white didn't mean me. Reimu complained about her inexplicable nickname and looked up at the person who had stopped not far away.
The two met eye contact at this moment.
"You're here. The white-haired girl on the other side spoke.
"Yes, I'm here. Reimu's face grimened.
The bleak wind blew, as if overwhelmed by sandbags, and the atmosphere on the beast path began to be a little heavy.
"Why did you suddenly start saying something I didn't understand? Marisa broke the heavy atmosphere and asked with a pained face, "Have you made an appointment with Reimu?"
The grim faces froze, and the two looked at each other and smiled, and said to Marisa, "No." ”
"Then where did this tacit sense of disobedience come from? ”
"Okay, okay, it's all a trifle. Reimu snatched Marisa's usual lines and looked at the girl in front of her, "Fujiwara Meihong, are you looking for me?"
Marisa looked at Mei Hong, who was blocking the road with a pocket on the other side, in addition to being able to see the manly air of her body, how did Reimu see that she was looking for someone.
"I'm just talking. "Fujiwara Meihong doesn't say much, she doesn't seem to be good at dealing with people," Fujiwara Nori would like to inform you that his barrage duel with Yakumo Murasaki is going to be postponed. ”
"Why?"
"I don't know, aren't you very close to him, just ask him yourself. ”
"Who's very close to him? Marisa vetoed and explained with a red face, "We're just friends." ”
"Did he say it himself?" asked Reimu after a moment's silence.
"He said it himself. Fujiwara Meihong remembered what Kaguya had told her, and that should be the case.
There was a hint of disappointment in Ling Meng's eyes, Mei Hong didn't notice it, and then said, "He should still be in the Eternal Pavilion, if you want to confirm, you can go to him." ”
"No need. Reimu shook her head, "I'll talk to Purple." ”
"Well, that's good. Fujiwara Meihong nodded, "Then I'll go to the world." ”
Mei Hong's figure quickly disappeared into the beast path, and Marisa asked strangely, "Why is it suddenly postponed?"
"Maybe, maybe I'm not ready, maybe, temporary stage fright is normal, after all, it's purple. Reimu said uncertainly.
"So what now? Where can I find Yakumo?"
"Looking for Yakumo Purple. Lingmeng pondered for a while, and said affirmatively, "Go to Xianglin Hall first." ”
"Will Zi also go to Xianglin Hall?"
Yakumo Zi has a special way to go directly to the outside world, and most of the things in Xianglin Hall are incoming from the outside world, so she shouldn't be able to look down on it.
"Who said to go to find purple, I'm going to buy tea. ”
"Your tea is finished again. ”
"It's not because of you. Speaking of this, Reimu flicked his exorcist wand angrily, "Who stole my tea leaves, there are still a lot of them left." ”
"I heard Patchy say that Remy seems to have been to your place yesterday. ”
"That thief's vampire always runs to other people's shrines, doesn't she have her favorite black tea?"
"Okay, okay, the topic is too far away, since Fujiwara Nori asked us to bring a message, how do we find Yakumo Murasaki? Although she usually appears in front of her when she doesn't want to see her, she always can't find anyone at critical moments. ”
"Just have a tea party. Reimu seemed to have already thought about it from the beginning, "As long as there is a tea party, everyone will naturally come over." ”
Marisa didn't react for a moment: "Why?"
"That's what it is. ”
At this time, Marisa knew Reimu's idea, "I see, it's because of the Yokai Shrine." ”
"Even you say so. ”
"That's true, so, Na, Reimu, why are there so many youkai at your shrine?"
The two slowly crossed the intersection of the Magical Forest, their figures blurred by the miasma of autumn.
Gensokyo in late autumn, casual and relaxed daily life.