Chapter Twenty-Six: Yakumo Purple

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CHAPTER XXVI

When I came back from the sunflower field, it was the early morning when the sun had just risen, which was not worth mentioning at all for an older otaku girl who stayed up late all year round.

And Alice, the object of my forced blind date this time, has a fairy face, obviously a magician but unexpectedly has no mental vitality.

The so-called blind date is over here, otherwise what else?

Will I take care of the dessert shop and marry away to the Demon Realm, or will Kanzaki pack Alice and send me to me?

Although the latter is quite tempting, if this matter really develops to that point, I'm afraid I will be bombarded into slag by Qiyao's demon ** stream.

Trust me, Pache guy can do it.

It can be said that the only normal thing in the entire Red Devil Pavilion is the little devil called the little devil.

Why don't you go and see them? As soon as this idea arose, I completely rejected it, there is no impermeable wall in the world, and if Pache heard some rumors at this time, I would not have gone to die, and the only thing that gossiped everywhere was the noisy tengu that annoyed me.

Sometimes I wonder if there will be anyone in the whole fantasy who will be able to cure her completely, and I have thought about many people, such as King Yama, whose ability to preach can be maintained by no one except Teacher Huiyin.

But the problem is that Wenwen is not a monster who will listen to you honestly, a few days ago I thought that Jue's words have a lot of hope, after all, she has a bird under her hands, but when I think of the bird's head that is IQ and picks its feet.

Jue's image is a little unreliable again.

As for Yakumo Murasaki...... I don't have any hope, she can say that as long as she doesn't touch some secrets, she and Wenwen, who are afraid of the world's chaos, can still talk quite well.

"Ahh Utter despair! ”

Just as I was yelling and complaining, a soft body suddenly crawled on my back, soft but heavy enough to throw me unprepared.

"Plop~!"

I could clearly feel the pain caused by the collision between my forehead and nose and the uneven ground.

"I said, youkai sage, don't really be an idler! It's fun to ambush a passing girl in this deep mountain forest! ”

Even if I don't look at it, I know who it will be, and I can appear so unexpectedly, and then add the character of pounced at every turn, the whole Gensokyo, no, I'm afraid that the whole monster circle is the only one!

"That's not because Xiao Yuling, you haven't paid attention to other people's homes since you came back~ I don't know how much people miss you~"

Don't don't, don't think about me, when you think of me, my stomach is so sour that I want to vomit sour water.

"You come less! You don't have a lot of cakes in my store every day, don't think I don't know if it's good or not! ”

From the first day I opened the store, I would inexplicably disappear a cake or two or other desserts every day.

Over time, I set up a separate compartment in the counter to arrange desserts for this customer, who never showed his face and never spent money.

It made me want to cry.

"Boom~"

The idler listened to my words, which should be the reason that could not be refuted, and covered the sleeve of his robe and began to fake crying.

A choked voice came out of her mouth, a typical resentful woman. It doesn't look fake.

"So what are you here for? I don't believe we're going to meet here. ”

I got up from the ground and patted the dust on my pants and asked Yakumo Murasaki in front of me.

"Well......

Does this guy have something hard to say? Or is it pretending again?

"Are you free this Sunday?"

Hey, what's it like about a couple-to-be who is about to be invited to a movie date?

"If it's after my shop closes, it should be, but what's the matter?"

Actually, there is no difference between Monday and Sunday in my current life, and Terakoya does not give the children a holiday because of the weekend, and I do not welcome more customers because of the weekend.

After hearing my words, Yakumo opened a gap in the air and reached in as if rummaging for something.

I was a little curious to see what she was looking for, but the sage seemed to have inadvertently covered the entire gap so tightly that I could see nothing but the two bows at the edges.

"Boom!"

She made a sound with the robot cat taking out a magic prop, what is this? Dorayun purple?

I looked at the monster sage in front of me with a wry smile, but I couldn't laugh when I saw what she had taken out.

It was a sword so sharp that it could easily pierce the heart of a human being.

If I want to say why I know so well, because it runs through the heart that is underneath.

"You, what do you mean by that?"

"Well~Look at you're nervous~"

Ha!? After all, from a certain point of view, it was the murder weapon that killed me once, and now that you are the murderer holding it in your hand again and coming to me, it doesn't make people nervous?

"So this time, because something happened somewhere, an unsolvable mutation, and finally planned to press it on my head, and it was coming to me? Since I didn't die last time, there's a good chance I'll survive this time, so that the mutation can be solved and the secrets of me that you Gensokyo bosses have been searching for can be verified, right? ”

Hearing my words so aggressively, Yakumo Murasaki's face showed a rather complicated expression, and apart from the obvious embarrassment and a little shame, it was difficult for me to say what the rest of the emotions specifically represented.

"What kind of image do you think I am?"

Seeing that she was so serious and serious, I also put away the complaining tone just now, thought about it carefully and said.

"For example, in the desert, I am alone and a traveler who can die of thirst at any time, and you are the arrogant king who rules the desert, riding his horse on the road ahead."

"Do you mean that I have the power and wealth to decide your life and death at will, but you can't do anything, and our status is too different to have any communication?"

Seeing that Yakumo had already organized enough words to refute my eager appearance, a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.

"What, where do you want to go, I just mean to say that you have lived a long time."

For what I didn't say according to the routine, she was obviously stunned for a moment, and the paper she had just prepared that didn't know how many thousand words was swallowed hard, and then she raised her eyebrows.

"Oh? Is that really all you want to say? ”

It's not a loss that it's an old monster who has lived for an unknown amount of time, and I can't hide this bit of my mind at all.

"You should listen to it."