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Once one of the Demon King's powers, a pink mist shrouded the place, making her exterior look like a fairyland—if it weren't for the jumble of cries.

The hanging Demon King's eyes seemed to swear the end of the world, making the efforts of the religious scholars who tried to restore the sanity of the villagers so pale.

'Everyone, what's wrong......

Desperately squeezing through the crowd to get close to the 'Great Demon King', Marisa was carried farther away by the surging crowd, and accidentally, I don't know who pushed her, and Marisa, who lost her balance, fell to the ground, and the clean clothes she had packed became dirty again.

Crawling out of the gap in the crowd, Marisa barely stood up against the wall, but accidentally inhaled the pink mist, and coughed repeatedly, choking tears out of the flowers.

In a vague way, Marisa saw a familiar figure in the path that the crowd had not reached.

"Fran?"

The little vampire with his heart on his back was like a frightened rabbit, and took a few steps back vigilantly, and after seeing that it was Marisa, he happily took a few steps, but suddenly remembered something, stood in place, and asked a little unconfidently:

"Is it really Marisa?"

Laughing out loud at Fran's question, Marisa took a few ridiculous steps forward, only to realize that something was wrong when she saw Fran who was constantly retreating and her heart, which was still dripping blood.

"What's wrong......

Faintly, Marisa only felt that this matter had nothing to do with the 'Great Demon King' she had just seen.

"It's big, it's not right! Fran has been attacked by strange people! ”

It seems that it was Marisa's attitude that convinced Fran that the person in front of her was real and just like the fake Marisa, Fran leaned over as if she had found a support, but immediately remembered the heart behind her, and held back her tears, and said loudly:

"Fran doesn't want to die! Fran wants to save her heart! ”

“…… I understand. ”

Holding down the wide witch hat, Marisa pulled out the gossip furnace that never left her.

"Go to the Eternal Pavilion, the master there will definitely help you for the sake of the Great Demon King's face."

The gossip furnace was aimed in the direction of the bamboo forest, and the starlight began to converge.

"Don't look back! Fran! ”

With a great light, a path was carved out of the inner part of the world.

Looking at Fran's swift departure, Marisa turned and went in the opposite direction.

I have to meet the 'Great Demon King,' Marisa said to herself.

There's so much to do, and Marisa has so much to ask him.

"Marisa!"

But after only a few steps, a familiar voice came from behind Marisa.

"Reimu? Is it Reimu! ”

Turning her head in some delight, Marisa suddenly saw the figure of her best friend, and Marisa unconsciously felt that the uneasiness that permeated her heart seemed to dissipate a little.

"To make such a big move—sure enough, you're here, don't do it next time, I see that a lot of people in the village have been affected."

Tapping Marisa's head with the imperial coin in his hand, Reimu complained with a little dissatisfaction.

"Hey, hey! I've been careful with my fire. ”

"I've arrived, Reimu, Marisa, and there's something wrong with the human world - what's going on now?"

As he spoke, a lightly-clad Yume also appeared in the gap opened by Marisa's magic cannon.

"Everyone in the world seems to be controlled by the fog here!"

As if it was a signal to gather partners, some disgraced Sanae appeared right behind Youmeng.

"We've already met Second Miss, please don't worry."

"The princess has already rushed back to the Eternal Pavilion to treat Miss Heart, so I came over to help first!"

The next to arrive was Sakiya and Reizen, who came here as an advance force from the Eternal Pavilion, and chose to become a volunteer after seeing the 'signal' from the Magic Sofa.

"Everybody......"

Seeing the friends gathered together, Marisa only felt an inexplicable sense of déjà vu, as if she had seen or heard such a scene somewhere.

"Brave ......"

In a trance, Marisa spat out the unfamiliar-sounding word.