Curtain 25 The moon as seen by the maiden
Unlike Yuki Juai, it's on the side of Hakurei Shrine. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Although today's Yutong Ten Love has no intersection with the girls, the girls are still carrying out their daily banquets.
Maybe it's also an extraordinary feast.
Hakumo Reimu felt something was wrong when he saw Yakumo Murasaki come to steal the wine, and after teaching it a lesson, Yakumo Murasaki finally said his purpose.
"With wine...... The culprit who led out the demon fog? β
Hakurei Reimu looked at Yakumo Sage, who was holding his hat and nodding with tears on his face, tilted his head, and looked at the girls gathered around the shrine.
"What do you think?"
"We don't care, this brainless banquet doesn't make people feel like they can play."
Marisa carried the broom and said bluntly.
"It's true that I can't have a good drink without knowing the other person's intentions."
The purple scholar spoke softly, also supporting the magician's opinion.
"Maybe it's necessary."
The half-human, half-spirit swordsman also chimed in.
ββ¦β¦ Well, Purple, what do you say you want to do? β
The shrine maiden of Hakurei looked at the sage of Yakumo and crossed her waist.
"Hmm, ah, people don't follow~ Where is the basic trust between people! Reimu, when you saw me stealing wine, you called me directly, I don't want to think about how I could do such a thing of chicken and dog thief! β
The blonde sage said this, rolling on the ground.
ββ¦β¦ Only you are not qualified to say this! β
The Hirori shrine maiden stepped down without any emotion.
Gensokyo's biggest thief, the most terrible prankster, the most troublesome youkai, and the most unguardable enemy is this girl rolling on the ground, without the slightest trace of the sage who established Gensokyo.
Her criminal history can be said to have never stopped since humans discovered her and began to record her, and wherever the black hand passed, up to the top of the sky, down to the Quzhi Pavilion, as far as the edge of the Western Ocean, and near Gensokyo, it can be said that there is no place without her legend.
It's more like a monster than any youkai, and it's a headache more than any goblin with a headache. This is the monster sage, surnamed Yakumo.
Yes, at that time, the youkai sage only had a surname, and he had not yet decided on a name.
These are not mentioned for the time being, the most important thing at present is to solve the mutation of the demon fog. So the Witch lifted the sage from the ground, and then laid her on the ground in front of her like a puppy.
"Really, you're the most troublesome youkai I've ever seen!"
"That's a great compliment for a youkai."
With that, Yakumo got up and opened the folding fan.
"Get your spell cards ready, Reimu. The other party is the type who won't talk well without a fight. β
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Yutong Shiai actually hopes that Remilia can want to go out to Hakurei Shrine to join in the fun.
Now he and Remilia sat in the courtyard of that day. Compared with himself who was a little shaken because of the conversation just now, the other party seemed leisurely and indifferent, without panic.
[Who is it and who is holding it back?] γ
Isn't it to drag Remilia that Yakumo Purple will let herself go to the Red Devil Pavilion?
The more I thought about it, the worse it became, and I even felt shaken.
"Remilia, what do you mean by that?"
He asked.
He didn't feel troubled about the other party's quiet and peaceful drinking of tea now, but felt that something was wrong.
Remilia squinted at him and sighed.
"Yutong Shiai, although I don't know what kind of inextricable connection you have with Yakumo Zi, which will make you have a deep relationship without knowing each other well, but in my opinion, you are still too immature."
With that, she put down her teacup and began to point.
"The so-called master and servant are not such a simple relationship between an order and an execution. On top of this, we also need to find each other's bottom line and tacit understanding. β
She squinted at Yutong Shiai again.
"Look at you like this, you must not have thought of anything when you were sent here by Yakumo Purple, right?"
ββ¦β¦ No need to think. β
Yutong Shiai didn't want him to continue.
"Don't need to think about it? Hahaha Yutong Ten Love, are you a child? β
Laughed at by a vampire in the form of a child.
"In that case, it's okay to create an emotionless demon, why does Yakumo Purple go to great lengths to adjust all kinds of hands and tails for you, and why does Yakumo Purple protect you more?"
The vampire seemed to hear a ridiculous joke and slapped the gold-trimmed stone table, smiling incessantly.
"Yutong Ten Love, the naΓ―ve Yutong Ten Love, the Yutong Ten Love who only has Yakumo Purple in his eyes, don't you know why Yakumo Purple asked you to come here?"
Yutong Juai struggled to keep her eye on Remilia.
It is impossible that Yakumo Zi did not expect that she would be questioned like this when she arrived here, but she still gave such an order, so it can only be explained that this is the purpose of her letting Yutong Shiai come here.
Yakumo Murasaki knows, and so does Remilia.
An indescribable feeling welled up in his heart.
It was an urge to stand up and overthrow everything, making him want to find Yakumo Zi and ask for clarification.
Why brace yourself.
He covered his head like a human dizzy.
"What more do you want to say, Remilia?"
He looked at Remilia with some dismay, and the latter smiled at his reaction.
"What do I want to say? Hehehe, Yutong Ten Love, instead of asking this question, let's discuss what you want to hear. β
The girl jumped on the table again, and pressed towards the boy step by step.
Her blood-red cold eyes were full of teasing, and the fangs at the corners of her mouth kept rubbing against the tip of her tongue, as if they were about to pounce out.
"Yutong Shiai, how did you live through the past years, why do I see innocence and ignorance from you. It's really curious......"
With such a sigh, Remilia crouched down in front of Yutong Shiai, who seemed a little restless, and continued to smile, and looked at him closely.
"I have my own ideas, but I don't have any grasp of interpersonal relationships; It's clear that it's the way, but at some point it's the land of [Lord Yakumo] [Lord Yakumo]; It's obviously an immortal species.,Sometimes it's like a little monster that has just been born.γ β
Then she pointed to Yutong Shiai.
"Let's not mention the chewers for now, you're so conflicted right now."
She looked at the boy with an interesting expression.
"I really want to know what happened to you, Yutong Shiai."
Yutong Shiai looked away.
"Is Yakumo-sama asking you for something?"
"Yakumo Murasaki? No, she didn't tell me anything, but she should have known I was going to say that. β
With that, she stood up and walked back to the other end of her long back table.
"It's really pitiful, Yutong Shiai, I don't even have a basic master-servant tacit understanding."
Yutong ten love knows.
Yutong Shiai naturally knows.
He can explain all these contradictions, and he can overturn them.
But the last one cannot be overturned.
[I don't even have a tacit understanding of the basic master and servant]
His eyes froze.
If I could, I would like to be a master and servant with Lord Yakumo......
Since that long rainy night, in that world that is crumbling in the wind and rain, Yakumo-sama has given life, given the meaning of birth, and affirmed his own existence.
[After all, our goal is to be under all the skies]
Why have the ten loves of Yutong survived to this day, and why did the ten loves of Yutong rise and fall in the world and survive in the world after waking up from the chewers?
Yutong Shiai, who grew up step by step, was all for the dream of that adult, because he was born with the mission of accomplishing this dream.
To be born for this is to die for this.
Since the sixteenth year of the Meiji era, he has been freed from the chewer and gained a sense of self, and finally he is no longer a chewer, but a self-proclaimed teenager of Yutong Shiai, and he has never forgotten the meaning of his birth in the bottom of his heart.
For that dream, for the dark clouds that were deposited in the sky, for that stormy night, for the girl to no longer sing the lonely lullaby in such a night.
Everything is developed for this, power is used for this, ideas are set for this, intentions are for this, and destiny is determined for this.
Every step he took was for that adult, whether it was what he was doing outside or coming to Gensokyo.
This Gensokyo is the Gensokyo of that adult, so it's Gensokyo.
He only had Yakumo in his eyes, and he used it as motivation to come here.
But now, the situation is different.
He was somewhat horrified to find that the adult was discovering more of his self.
It's like being denied your own meaning.
[If you need to make a decision, don't think about me]
[You can't stand in Yakumo's position to have contact with Gensokyo]
But......
"Tell me what to do...... Lord Yakumo......"
He raised his head and looked in the direction of the shrine in the distance.
The whole heart is you, and it's all made for you.
Tell me how I can think without thinking about you.
Tell me how I can act without thinking about you.
Tell me how I can survive without thinking about you.
"Enough! I can't stand it! β
Remilia suddenly scolded, interrupting the boy's thoughts.
She sat back in her seat, looking at the boy with a frown.
"Whatever Yakumo says, you'll do it, right?"
"Yes."
Yutong Shiai nodded.
When his formal mood wavered, his answer was also categorical.
"That's wrong."
Remilia's eyes were disappointed.
"That's absolutely wrong. Such a person is merely a tool, not a qualified servant. β
ββ¦β¦ Remilia, are you provoking me? β
"Hmph, if you want to fight, just come."
Remilia scoffed, continuing to squint at him.
"The tacit understanding between the master and the servant is not such a simple relationship between order and subordination."
He pointed to Yutong Ten Love.
"You don't have a bottom line, you don't insist, you don't have what Yakumo Zi wants you to do, but you also know what you will never do."
Her eyes settled.
"If you don't have ego, you don't have individuality, you don't have independence, then what do you use to serve others?"
"What are you going to give to Yakumo?"
"What do you use to guess what Yakumo wants?"
"That's enough!"
Yuki Shiai slammed her fist on the table, looking at Remilia with the same eyes as if she were a terrifying creature.
And the other party smiled under such a rude look.
That's the devil's smile.