In the evening, Fujiwara Kiki told Akiyuki Yamashita that he was going to give him a day off, so the next day, Fujiwara Kiki did not open the door to welcome customers, but wrote a sentence "Akiyuki Yamashita closed for a day because of the chest prolapse induced by intermittent venodilatory spinal rigidity caused by mosquito bites."

Sticking such a note on the door, Fujiwara Noriki walked into the hall, ready to close the door.

Inside the hall, Fujiwara had just begun to close the door, and one hand was against the door, and the voice of the Reimu came, "Hey, hey, Fujiwara, wait a minute, don't close the door yet." ”

"I don't have any monsters here, I don't need a shrine maiden to retreat!" Fujiwara immediately died against the gate, shouting loudly and desperately, and soon the door was half covered.

"Why do you have the illusion that I'm here to heal youkai!" Reimu propped his shoulders on the door, and a hand came in through the crack in the door.

"And I'm not here to ask for incense money, nor am I here to ask for something to eat the overlord meal. ”

"Damn, the devil believes it. Fujiwara still held on, "The last time you ransacked the back kitchen, you didn't have any credibility." ”

"It's really different this time. Reimu still didn't give up the idea of entering the door, and when Fujiwara Ki was dying, Reimu took a step back, "Damn, Heavenly Tyrant Wind God Feet!"

Reimu kicked one of her feet, revealing the white bloomers under the red skirt and the bright bloomers.

"I'm rubbing!" Fujiwara only had time to pull off the door pin, and crawled to the center of the living room, and with a bang, she kicked the deadbolt of the entire door off, and the spilled sawdust scattered in all directions.

"Hey, Reimu, my door!" Fujiwara yelled at the uninvited villain at the sight of a deeply recessed footprint on the kicked open door.

"Well, who told you to close the door, husband, it's just a footprint, and it doesn't affect anything. ”

Reimu waved her hand generously and casually walked into the hall, holding her stomach and sitting down at the table, "Ah, do you have anything to eat? I'm dying of hunger." ”

"Kick my door and want to have breakfast cheekily? Fujiwara said angrily.

"It's ten o'clock in the morning, haven't you had breakfast?"

"No, I saw that there was only a starving rat in the shrine, so I came to eat it from you. Reimu heard Fujiwara's refusal, and regardless of the master's reaction, he ran to the kitchen, took out a hard-boiled egg from it, sat on a stool and peeled the shell, and put it in his mouth in one go.

"What is the matter with you?" Fujiwara Nori was desperate for this guy who no longer had any sense of etiquette and shame, and looked at Reimu eating like a starving ghost, and asked helplessly.

"Of course, there are...... Cough, cough, choking, water! water ......" Reimu blushed, clutching her barren chest and coughing, Fujiwara Ki hurriedly poured her a cup of tea.

After drinking it, Reimu had the same expression as she was saved, exhaled, and sat on the stool, "Tomorrow is the summer festival, don't you know?"

"Summer festival?" Fujiwara showed an ignorant expression.

"Stupid, don't you even know that you live in the human world?" Reimu looked at Fujiwara with a hopeless expression, "Xia Li, who is once a year in the human world, there is a grand event, and it would be a pity if you missed it." ”

"It's the first time I've spent the summer in Gensokyo, and when someone mentioned it at the restaurant, I thought it was just a holiday in the calendar. Hearing Reimu's description, Fujiwara Ki understood what Reimu was talking about, that event was equivalent to a grand gathering, and Fujiwara Ki really didn't know that there was such a lively thing in the world.

"But what does that have to do with you coming today?" Fujiwara thought of the plot in the anime.

It seems that many harem anime have scenes of visiting temple fairs with girls wearing kimonos.,That kind of kimono seems to be called a yukata.,This kind of must-kill plot.,It's usually done when the two parties are dating.。

Fujiwara Ki glanced at Reimu, who was drinking overnight tea, and he felt that this kind of strategy would not happen to her at all.

"Of course, it's for the sake of incense money. Reimu waved his fist, "This is a temple fair, if you don't seize this opportunity to let them worship the gods, when they are free, there will be no chance." ”

I knew that this shrine maiden would not let go of such an opportunity.

"Then what are you going to do? I said it in advance, I'm going to play on the day of the temple fair, but I'm not going to do anything else. Reimu seemed to be ready to pull himself into the water, but Fujiwara Ki felt that no matter what it was, it was better to refuse first.

"Of course, I went to the summer festival to play, and it must have been at the rally, just to do a little thing by the way, definitely a small thing. Reimu stretched out her little finger and gently pinched the tip of her little finger as if it were the size of a sesame seed.

But after staying with Reimu for so long, Fujiwara Ki still doesn't know what she's thinking.

"Tell me, how do you want to make incense money. Fujiwara sat down at the table and interrogated.

"What kind of money to make incense, it's really ugly, it's a sacrifice to the gods. Reimu thumped out a cash box from behind her back.

"Hey, you're really prepared, how did you carry such a big thing with you. Fujiwara was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.

"Of course," Reimu replied proudly, Fujiwara Noriki didn't see anything to be proud of anyway, but the fact that the girl was carrying a money box was so ignored.

Hawkers, it's Qiluno who cares about the details anyway, and Fujiwara Ki wants to see what tricks Reimu can play.

"Well, I want you to help me come up with an idea, why did I retreat from the youkai, but no one came to invest in the incense money? Reimu grumbled bitterly, "I can survive just by entrusting me, but if the gods are not worshipped, the gods will lose their power, and the Hakurei Shrine will be forgotten sooner or later." Although it won't endanger my strength, there will be no incense money in the end, and this result will be the end of the world. ”

"So what's the matter with me?" Fujiwara didn't fluctuate in his heart.

"As a beneficiary of the shrine, you can also give me a way, immediately!" Reimu warned with the Yin-Yang Jade in his hand.

"I guess I also invested in incense money once, when did I become a beneficiary of the shrine? Fujiwara shouted.

"Anyway, just give me a way. Reimu lay on top of the cash box, "Hakurei Shrine is about to become a shrine without gods." ”

"Is there still a god at Hakurei Shrine?" asked Fujiwara curiously.

"Of course, although I don't remember who it was. Reimu held his head, "The shrine was once occupied by an evil spirit, but I drove it away." ”

"Well, seeing that you are too poor to eat breakfast, I'll help you. Fujiwara began to think about countermeasures.