Act 15 Scheduled
If it's just the demon's silver lackey, Hakuri Reimu is fed up with the whims of these youkai, and this kind of sudden finding her when and when she is going to come is already considered to be face-saving. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoIf it was the demon of the young moon, he would probably fly over the torii gate and descend without such an appointment, and pat his treasure box to ask Reimu to offer black tea as a tribute, right?
By the way, Hakuri Reimu said that those who are not green tea are all evil.
After the silver-haired, dagger-sharp girl was gone, Hakurei Reimu was finally able to continue drinking tea.
Reimu refilled her cup again, and saw the tea stalks floating horizontally in the tea like a dark green jewel, Hakurei Reimu sighed regretfully, and didn't care about more.
After all, if the tea stalk is erected, then your own strong luck may run out.,There are a lot of monsters to see today.,It's always good to save some.。
This is a term Marisa heard from Pache for a magician, called "Character Accumulation".
The rising sun was warm and the temperature was not high, so it seemed that the harmony of air and sunlight was just right for people to relax.
"Whoa, ah, ah~"
The girl yawned lazily and leaned back on the wooden plank on the side of the edge, her gaze fixed on the tiles of the shrine in the direction of her head.
She adjusted her lying position slightly, then sighed.
"Purple is really. Leave a mess for me, the one called Yutong Shiai, it's so tricky. No, we have to catch that fox today to find Purple out, otherwise it won't be over. ”
If there's one thing that Hakurei Reimu hates the most, it's probably trouble, especially this kind of trouble that may multiply.
The few leisure moments you have will also be taken up by these things.
Ahhh
Reimu looked at the three or two sparse fallen leaves in the courtyard and nodded, well, it was time to do something to soothe her nerves.
She took the broom out of the clutter in the side hall and began to sweep up the few leaves.
Halfway through the cleaning, she heard some kind of flying object flying towards her in the air.
Sharp, savage, but proven way to fly, and what such a flight comes with ......
"Morning, Reimu!"
Surrounded by strong winds, the Marisa successfully landed.
Patting her skirt, she lifted her hat and broom, and looked at the girl standing between the wind and the messy leaves in the wind, and smiled 100% sunny.
The two men looked at each other like this.
The neatly combed ground of the bamboo broom was blown to pieces by the hurricane of the broom of the wooden pole, and the hair of the blonde maiden fluttered wildly in the wind, like the leaves.
The expression on the black-haired girl's face was still the same as when she swept the floor before, and she didn't even raise her head to confirm that something was flying, but there was an emotion called anger brewing in her eyes.
The wind stopped, but the scattered blades on the ground showed that the existence of the hurricane was undeniable.
“……”
Marisa's smile froze on her face, like frozen tofu.
She cautiously rolled her eyes and looked to the ground.
"That...... Reimu? ”
“……”
"Squeak ......"
Marisa looked at the bamboo broomstick in surprise, which was screaming in pain.
"Stop, Reimu's broom is going to break, hey!"
Reimu Hakurei glanced at her and dropped the broom in her hand to the ground.
She sighed and smiled at the somewhat frightened blonde girl.
"Marisa, can you lend me your broomstick?"
“…… Now, here you go, don't be angry. ”
Marisa stupidly handed the broomstick over.
"Squeak ......"
"So, stop it, even if it's not your broomstick, you can't break it! No, it's because it's not Reimu's broom, so it shouldn't be broken! ”
Marisa scrambled to pounce and snatch back her precious broom.
Looking at the almost deformed broom lever, she couldn't help but burst into tears.
"It's too much, it's too much, Reimu! It's a big deal, I'll sweep it for you! The broom is innocent! How cruel is this! ”
On the side, Hakurei Reimu sighed.
It's good to vent when you're upset, but if you cause trouble to someone like this, it's more than worth the loss.
But speaking of which, it's precisely because it's Marisa that Hakurei Reimu vents out without scruples.
"Okay, okay, Marisa, it's just a seal, I don't use much spiritual power."
"It's even more excessive! You've even used your spiritual power! ”
Marisa glared at her best friend with tears in her eyes.
Hakurei Reimu sighed again.
"Ah, Marisa. Speaking of which, why did you come here early in the morning, were you squeezed out of your own mushrooms? ”
"Hmph, not at all."
Marisa strokes her broom in distress and glares at Reimu angrily.
"That's right, isn't it going to be Obon, I've heard that I'm going to start preparing for the temple fair in a few days, so I'm here to make an appointment with you. As a result, because of such a small thing, I was worried that I would fall from the air on the way back on the broom because the broom would break! ”
"Poof......
"Hey Reimu! It's too much to turn around and laugh at this time, I'm going to be angry! ”
"No, I just laughed when I suddenly remembered when I was a loli."
"Don't talk like you're not Lori now!"
Marisa took off her hat and slapped the wicked witch a few times, huffing and bracing her waist.
She looked at the shrine maiden who seemed to care nothing, tilted her head, and the red on her face was not known to be due to shyness or anger.
"Anyway, let's celebrate Obon together, and there will be many people at the shrine to pray for blessings, so you'll be annoyed, right? Since you can't be quiet either, why don't you go play with me? ”
Reimu Hakurei, on the other hand, looked at Marisa's wrinkled little nose, thought for a moment, and nodded.
"So be it."
"Well, that's how it was agreed."
Marisa's face bloomed with a sunny smile, as refreshing as the warm sunshine of this morning.
Hakurei Reimu nodded.
She knew she had a smile on her face, too, because she was infected by this smile of daylight.
Marisa Kiriyu, one of her few friends, is a girl with endless vitality and a sunny-like smile.
This smile saved the former Hakurei and now Reimu.
Therefore, she is one of the few friends of hers.
"Ah, by the way, Reimu, by the way, there's one more thing."
Marisa scratched her head.
"Huh?"
Reimu looked at her and asked in a quizzing tone.
"That's right, when I first came, I seemed to see that stupid 9 putting a lot of frozen frogs on the roof of your apse."
Marisa's tone was like "Look, there's a lot of spots on the dog over there."
"Squeak ......"
"Hey, hey, reimu, etc...... Calm down! It's just a stupid person, please don't make it look like you're born with a dream! The apse will be blown up in its entirety! ”
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"It's been a bit of a winding morning."
Yutong Shiai coped like this, and when she saw the posture of Bo Li Reimu lying on the coffee table, she couldn't help but have a headache.
"That Kiruno is just a hopeless fool, please let her go."
Hakurei Reimu nodded and let her head roll limply around on the table.
"So I just rewarded her with a dream to send her back to the spring."
"Doesn't that mean to not let go at all!?"
Yutong Shiai could even imagine that ice spirit being blasted into ice slag by a huge spiritual power. Although it is said that the goblin is an infinitely regenerated Chun Ge believer, such a thing is too much.
"Hmm...... So I just put her in the steamer and is still steaming in the kitchen. ”
Hakurei Reimu said this, pulling her head off the table, a mischievous smile on her face.
"Whew, then I'm relieved...... Do you think I'm going to say that!? It's so cruel, it's so terrible, how cruel it is to put the ice essence that is afraid of heat in the steamer and keep her scorched by steam, and she can't die and go home to be reborn! ”
If it weren't for the fact that it couldn't be verified, it might have been a joke, and Yutong Shiai was already going to the kitchen to save the poor ice spirit.
"Okay, okay, Qiluno's words, I'll put it back after a lesson, but I've been cleaning the roof for a long time, and I'm very tired."
Reimu said this, waving his hand and motioning for the boy to sit down.
Yuki Juai took off her shoes, walked onto the tatami mat, and sat down opposite the coffee table of the young shrine maiden.
Tell her about the chewer or ask the fox fishing first?
"So, which are you going to say first?"
As if to see his hesitation, Hakurei Reimu asked.
Yutong Shiai looked at the calmness on the young red and white witch's beautiful and immature face, and sighed.
"Sure enough, it's the witch that Lord Yakumo admitted...... So, let's talk about me first. ”
He straightened his face and became serious.
"Hakurei Reimu, as far as Hakurei Shrine Maiden is concerned, what do you think of the Eater?"
"I don't care what the past of everything I enter Gensokyo, or what I'm here for, but when I get to Gensokyo, I have to follow the rules. That's it, and you're no exception. ”
Hakuri Reimu pursed her lips and restated the meaning of last night.
But she scratched her head again.
"But speaking of which, prevention is better than prevention, and it should save a lot of things by beating you down now, right?"
"Please don't do that."
"I'm more interested in what you're going to do with that woman than yours."
Hakuri Lingmeng paused, looked at the young man's expression, and continued.
"What about it...... I don't have any right to interfere with her, do I? ”
Yutong Shiai said so negatively. He raised his right hand earnestly.
"Silver Gospel has her plans, and I have my plans, although she came to Gensokyo because of me, I will not interfere with her actions. But on the other hand, I won't give in to her. ”
"I don't care what you do."
Hakurei Reimu glanced at him.
"I'm worried that you two are causing trouble for me too. It's really enough, and it's not enough to let people live a good life. ”
…… Is it really okay for such a big lady's answer?
ps: I really want to skip work, I want to skip work...... Dianniang has not been able to get on the backstage from yesterday to today, and I thought I couldn't come up. If you want to ask why...... Because there has been no code word during the eleventh holiday, there is no manuscript [stall.
In addition, the same works on the right are so terrible, hey! It's all great gods, hey!