After hearing the sound of people walking in the house, Yuuko got off Yakumo's back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

They quickly adjusted their state and looked at the door.

"Squeak-"

Then, a beautiful girl with a huge bow on the back of her head appeared in front of them.

The girl doesn't look very old, even in the first grade of junior high school, she looks a little petite. She had long shawl hair that was jet black like ebony and did not look greasy, and then had two small strands of hair around her ears, a large red bow at the back of her head, and two red and white ribbons that were longer than her hair. The girl's face was beautiful and refined, but the expression on it was full of impatience.

The girl wears the same black and white sailor uniform as the main color of the school, but compared to the girl's uniform of high school students with a shawl, the uniform of junior high school students looks more refreshing.

The girl squinted at the two girls standing there and walked over.

"I'm Reimu Hiroshi, you're looking for me?"

Although the other party was very polite, Yakumo Zi didn't care about that anymore.

"You're Boree, aren't you?"

Her eyes narrowed, and with most of the information in hand, she decided to go straight to the earthquake to deter the other party.

"Have you heard of Gensokyo?"

There is a lot of leeway in this sentence, and the other party reacts, and he can pretend that he has this information in order to dominate later. And if the other party pretends to be stupid or really doesn't know, then he can also excuse himself.

Although he didn't want to be so scheming when dealing with Bo Li's schoolgirl, Yakumo still thought that he had to be so vigilant. She is not afraid of the girl in front of her, but afraid of her own dreams.

And Hakuri Reimu also blinked, revealing a slight smile.

"Eh, it looks like you didn't get completely hit, Purple."

Yakumo Murasaki and Yuko were stunned.

Such a young schoolgirl called each other's names the first time they met, should they say that they were young and frivolous or unruly?

Hakuri Reimu turned her head to look at the manager of the Misty Rain store who walked into the storefront, and winked at the two girls.

"Then I'll take you there. Uncle Wuyu, I'm out there. ”

After saying that, she pushed open the door of the foggy rain stationery store, glanced back at the two girls, and walked out.

Yakumo Purple and Yuko looked at each other, and then said goodbye to the store manager of the foggy rain together, and also went out to chase Hakurei Reimu.

After chasing for about two minutes, Hakuri Reimu turned around and looked at the two girls.

"Purple, Yakumo Purple. Tell me, how many memories do you have now? ”

…… Memory?

Yakumo was stunned for a moment, and then realized that it was referring to her dream.

"Sister Boli, what do you mean...... That dream? ”

Reimu was stunned for a moment, and then her face turned slightly cold.

"I forgot."

She seemed to have heard some ridiculous joke, and the smile bloomed from her cold face like a cold plum, like ice, like a sharp sword.

Her smile was cold, and it hurt to stab.

Yakumo didn't know why she hated this smile.

"What are you laughing at, Miss Boli."

Probably because of this inexplicable annoying mood, her inquiring tone was a little heavier.

"Isn't it obvious what I'm laughing at. Yakumo Purple, Yakumo Purple, anyone can forget Gensokyo, but only you can't, only you forget Gensokyo, I can't forgive you either. ”

Reimu Hakurei laughed as she turned in the other direction and wiped her face twice.

"Sister Boli, are you crying?"

Yuko, who was soft-hearted, saw that there were some traces of wetness on the other party's face that had been turned again, and asked with some concern.

"Hmph, that's not important."

Reimu Hakurei put away her cold smile and looked at Yakumo.

"Since you're no longer the Yakumo Purple, then I'll seriously explain the situation to you. So I did what I had to do. ”

Her eyes were like an expensive piece of ink, as if there was a sense of condensation, and it seemed that countless possibilities could evolve from it.

"You first asked me, "Have you heard of Gensokyo?" Right? ”

The girl smiled, this time not so cold, but with a faint proud smile.

"I'm Reimu Hakurei, the shrine maiden of Paradise and the caretaker of Gensokyo. I have never forgotten that. If your memories are in the form of dreams, then yes, I'm the Hakuri Reimu. ”

Yakumo was silent for a moment, then asked again.

"That dream...... That place, is it real? ”

"At least for as far as I can remember, the world is unreal."

Reimu Hakurei nodded in confirmation of her thoughts, and began to explain.

"That being said, there is no Hakurei Shrine in my current world, no Gensokyo, and naturally no Hakurei shrine maiden. So this change can only depend on your own wishes, Yakumo Murasaki. ”

Yakumo's eyes narrowed.

The other party ruthlessly denied the world. She has always lived with the Hakurei Reimu of that world, without any of the consciousness of the Hakurei Reimu of this world.

"Purple ...... What are you talking about, I don't understand......"

Yuko asked quietly behind Purple.

Yakumo Purple was about to explain to Yuko, but Hakurei Reimu seemed to hear Yuko's question and looked over.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that the seamless undead lady of the Westward Temple also has something to remedy."

Something you want to redeem?

Yakumo Murasaki looked over, but Hakurei Reimu just shook her head with emotion.

"Anyway, I'm not going to do anything about this incident, but if you have the consciousness to see the facts, you can come to me."

The corners of her mouth curled into a smile.

"Yakumo Murasaki, warn you in advance, maybe the truth will be a little cruel."

Yakumo was silent. She was bewildered by the words of Reimu Hakurei, along with her own dreams, which had led to a rebellion against her seventeen years of knowledge in this world.

What is real and what is unreal.

My memories of the seventeen years in this world are so clear that it is impossible to falsify. But now the dream, which is so similar to reality but completely different, is confirmed by Hakurei Reimu to be a real world.

So which Yakumo Purple is you?

Yakumo Zi felt a little more anxious in her heart.

As if feeling the change in Yakumo's heart, Yuko took Yakumo's hand and gently leaned on her shoulder.

"It's okay, Purple."

Yakumo sighed as she felt the weight on her shoulders, suppressing the anxiety in her heart.

In any case, the weight on my shoulders is what I feel, so how can I doubt it.

"Hakurei Reimu."

She looked at the girl who looked like she was watching a show.

The first time she saw a girl in the store before, she always felt that the girl had a feeling of not paying attention to anything. At first, she thought that this was because of some discrepancies between Hakuri Reimu and the dream, and her personality would be a little more selfish, but now she knows through the conversation that it is because the other party does not regard this world as the real world at all, so she does not take it seriously.

"You think the world is false, but I don't think so. In this world, those emotions between people, even if it is a false world, that mood must be real, and the store manager of Wuyu must care about you. So, put away your game-like attitude. ”

"Hmph, leave me alone, old woman. Oh, no, I'm seventeen years old. ”

Reimu Hakurei smiled unapprovingly.

"Anyway, if you want to find me, come to the Fog and Rain Shop, and I'll be here until this world is ruined by your own decision, waiting for you to come to me."

After saying that, she returned the way she came, waved goodbye at random, and left without looking back.

Seeing this strange girl leave, Yakumo Zi's mood was not only not relaxed, but even heavier.

"That, Purple."

Yuuko tugged at her hand.

Yakumo turned around and saw the other's eyes, those moist and gentle like red apples.

She knew she was waiting for her explanation.

After all, in the previous conversation with Hakurei Reimu, if you don't know the information, it does sound like the two middle two diseases are talking nonsense.

Yakumo Zi sighed, sorted out his thoughts, and spoke.

"I've been dreaming about a place called Gensokyo, which is the other world I talked about earlier. I've seen many, many people there, or a lot of gods, ghosts, and monsters. But what surprised me was that I could find almost identical people in reality, and many of them I had never crossed paths at all. ”

"Huh?"

Yuko was stunned when she heard this, and was amazed by this.

"That'...... Am I too? ”

"Yes, Yuuko has always been a lovely little girl in that world, well, and she is also my best friend."

Yakumo Murasaki smiled, cleverly avoiding what kind of species Yuuko was in that world.

"Hey, hey, that's nice."

Yuko scratched her face a little embarrassedly, and then seemed to remember something.

"So that child is in that world?"

Yakumo nodded and looked at the bow girl who had walked away.

"yes...... And it is a child who thinks that this world is false, and that world is real. ”

Yuko realized.

"Secondary two disease?"

Yakumo smiled bitterly.

"I wish it was...... But have you ever heard of a patient with secondary two diseases who can know each other's dreams? ”

"Purple dreams are really magical......"

Yuuko muttered, reaching out and grabbing Yakumo's arm.

"Huh?"

Yakumo Zi looked over and saw a little fear in the girl's gentle and tranquil eyes.

It was a look of fear of loneliness. She had seen this look before the separation two years ago, and she didn't understand it at the time, but now she can understand it.

That's the fear of alienation from someone you know knows.

She turned around and hugged the girl with her backhand, pressing close to the girl's ear.

"I can't be sure which side is real, but I believe Yuko. I'm not going to leave Yuko. ”

Yuko, on the other hand, nodded and closed her eyes while lying in the girl's not wide arms.

Probably, so that the tears will not fall.

ps: I recommend a book, Master Lu Qi's "Oriental Fantasy", if you only look at the pronunciation, it actually reads the same as Wuyue's book...... Isn't this a sister chapter 23333

This one tells the story of a small four-leaf clover half-demon in Gensokyo, and Wuyue is also reading it.

In addition, the weather is so cold, and I can't play diva with cold hands. Sure enough, cold weather is the enemy of sound travel.