As a mortal's choice

…… These are all the daily and undetectable anomalies that I have experienced since April 10th. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"You...... You ......" I felt a little dry in my throat, and I began to desperately try to relieve the situation with a little saliva, "you...... No kidding. What's that? ā€

"Ahla," the other party put away the parasol and took out a fan, which was opened at once, and nodded with satisfaction, "This should be a normal reaction." ā€

It's a completely nasty tone. But listening to this voice, and then recalling the words I used to chat with her on the Internet, I felt extraordinarily appropriate from the bottom of my heart. The black crack still appeared beside her, and the large and small eyes crowded inside always made people feel like they were being targeted by something, and I couldn't help but get nervous.

"I don't know anything about this thing.,It's quite unqualified as a fan-author.怂 As she spoke, the blonde woman on the other side - until now, I still couldn't believe that the other person was Yakumo Murasaki - gently touched the edge of the crack as if it were a living thing. And the eyes in the crack also narrowed slightly as if they were very comfortable, but the amplitude was very small, and if I hadn't been staring at it like this, I would never have noticed it, "Oh, gap." Author-Jun - Ah no, Wangwang, I am also a very important figure in Gensokyo, and you must be very clear about my ability. ā€

"Ah......" I nodded stiffly, "you're teaching ......"

What is the answer? What is the answer? "What you taught is", how did I come up with such a phrase?

"Huh. You seem to be so surprised that you are nervous. With a wave of his hand, the other party let the crack disappear like this, and then slowly walked over to this side, "Relax, it's like chatting online." ā€

Online chat!?

Hearing these four words, I suddenly remembered that for me, the person opposite is not just Yakumo Zi, she should also be my book friend and netizen......

How many episodes about Yakumo Murasaki are described in the book? Is there too much offense? Are there any descriptions that make people sound upset? How many times did I touch the scales while chatting?

"I said that you don't need to be too nervous, I won't kill people or kill you when I call you out this time. I'm just trying to help as a book friend. The expression on her face began to become more happy when she looked embarrassed at me, "Well, even if the former thing is done, it's nothing, but then you will never see the follow-up to the story?" I'm not going to do anything like killing chickens and taking eggs. ā€

"Well, that ......" I pushed my vocal cords hard, and I finally recovered a little from the shock and unreality, and let out a little sound, "You...... Is it really Yakumo Murasaki? ā€

"Of course." Closing the fan, she spun around in place, as if she wanted to show it to me, her long skirt and blonde hair swaying, "like a fake." Are there any questions before getting down to business? ā€

Issue? Of course there are problems, and there are many! Since it's Yakumo Murasaki, why do you speak Mandarin? Why aren't you in Gensokyo? Even if you come to the present world, you should be in Japan, right? Why did you go to China, a small third-tier city? And, why become my reader? Don't you feel awkward to see that there are characters in their own novels?

I was just about to ask all these questions in one go, when a cold wind blew, and I felt a sudden pain in my head because I was riding too fast and I was covered in sweat, and then my nose began to itch.

"Ahh Ahh ā€

Got a cold at a time like this?!

The headache started to get worse and worse. I thought it was cloudy and didn't rain so I didn't wear too thick, but it turned out to be like it was going to rain when I was asleep, and it was strange that I didn't catch a cold because of the strenuous exercise. But at such a time......

Holding my forehead with my hand, I staggered forward, and my face was about to make intimate contact with the earth, but my body was supported. When I raised my head, a pair of beautiful eyes came into view, and I suddenly looked a little stunned.

"Oops, are you feeling unwell?" Helping me up, Yakumo Murasaki (I think it would be fine to call her that now) put her hand on my face, "Sure enough, it's hot." It seems that it is better to finish the business earlier, and then let you go home and have a good rest. I'll save those questions for later. ā€

"Business?" The sudden cold made the whole person feel bad, and the consciousness that was originally very clear is now a little blurred, and this gap is really uncomfortable, "Ah...... Refers to...... What about fandom? ā€

"That's right. Although she is not feeling well, please hold on for a little longer," straightened my body, and after making sure I could stand on my own, she slowly let go of her hand, "At least, keep your judgment, okay?" ā€

"Well," I nodded, trying to keep my consciousness as focused as I could, "I can hold on." ā€

"Well, I'm going to talk about my solution."

Seeing the way I looked, she smiled, took two steps back in my gaze, waved her hand again, and "cleaved" a crack in the air again, and then opened her arms towards me as if to welcome:

"Wangwang, do you want to come to Gensokyo and continue your creation?"

…… What the? Did I hear it right?

"I don't like the look on your face right now. So, I'll say it again. ā€

"Do you want to come to Gensokyo and continue your creation?"

The other party has already repeated it again. I did hear you right. Yakumo Murasaki, the youkai of that realm, was inviting me to a place that almost any oriental fan could dream of. Even, in the minds of oriental fans, it is not too much to call that place a "holy place".

Gensokyo. She's inviting me to Gensokyo. Because...... My fanfiction that not many people read?

It's so unrealistic. Compared to my book friend Yakumo Murasaki, it's even less realistic. The same people write well, invest more than me, like the East more than me, there is something in this world, why is it? How could it be me?

"Don't ask why. If I need a reason, it's on my whim. In this way, your difficulties are completely solved. Right? Gensokyo won't stop you from creating. ā€

Going to Gensokyo to create? This means......

"But in that case, you'll have to give up all your current social relationships. You can't just hide in when you want to create, stay for two days, and then come out when you need to go about your normal life. That's a lot of trouble. Even I can't bear it. ā€

Ah, that's right. Completely abandon the current life and go to Gensokyo, where you will settle there for a long time, at least until the work is completed. That's what it means, right?

"Haven't you thought about it yet? It's been twenty minutes. ā€

The words "I ......" stuck in my throat and couldn't be said at all. My mind was messy, but I knew it wasn't a side effect of a cold, and I was conscious, "I ......"

"What should I do, Wangwang? Do you want to accept my invitation? I can tell you truthfully about your whereabouts to your parents. However, your decision must be made now. ā€

It has to be done now...... Make it now......

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ I'm sorry," I said slowly after a while, "I...... Don't want to go over. ā€

"Oh?" Not expressing any surprise at the answer, she nodded, "Sure?" But there's only one chance, right? ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Confirmed. I'm not going to pass. Lowering my head, not daring to look at the other person's face at all, I clenched my sweaty fist again, "I don't know why." But...... I do not want to solve the current difficulties in this way. Why don't you want me not to know, but I really don't want to. ā€

"Don't know why? Let me tell you why. "I don't know when, Yakumo Purple came to me again. She held the fan in her hand, still with a slight smile on her face, "Because in your heart, daily life is just as important as creation and longing for Gensokyo." No, maybe it's more important. You don't want to give up so much for the last two, it's more than you can afford. ā€

"And you're also afraid, afraid of what will happen to you if Gensokyo is not the same as you imagined. Will you lose the motivation to create? Will you lose that love? Even, will it turn to hate that place, like many people who are disillusioned and hate out of love? ā€

If you were someone who could write those words with your heart, you would definitely answer like that. It was, "in the air, the gap began to close and then disappear," something that had been expected for a long time. ā€

"So don't worry, I'll help in other ways. Tonight's events are a little test for you, right? Let's check if the person who came to see me is the author-kun who has spoken to me in recent days. ā€

"Other methods...... "The head began to hurt badly, and the limbs gradually lost strength, "What is that?" ā€

"It's a secret. It can't be revealed yet. ā€

Sure enough, do you want to me like before? You wicked bastard...... On behalf of the people of the whole country who despise you......

Ah, no, I can't hold on...... I was in a hurry to eat dinner, and I only drank soup and didn't eat steamed buns......

"Ah......h

Finally, my ears caught such a wry smile.

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