Curtain 36 Cut

According to the lady named Cheshire Cat, for a series of unknown reasons, Yutong Shiai had to live in the body of this little guy who was also called Alice. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

Although Yutong Shiai is very suspicious of this, but there is no way, the current situation is too unexpected, she has no source of information at all, everything she knows is given to her by the other party.

And the Cheshire Cat Lady also took out a mirror wider than her body from the pendant of the jingling clothes, and let Yutong Shiai see the whole picture of this girl who is also called Alice.

Although she wanted to complain that this was unscientific, Yutong Shiai couldn't help but be startled when she saw the image of the Alice she was in the other party's mirror before this.

Although he knew that he seemed to have become a girl, the appearance of the girl in the mirror was still beyond his expectations.

The girl is only about one meter five tall, with long black hair scattered between the shoulders and back, the hairstyle that separates from the top of her forehead makes her beautiful and smooth head exposed, and under the heroic eyebrows is a pair of turquoise eyes with some dark circles, which are more like the cat's gloomy green eyes than the fragrance of the wind and moon, and the corners of the eyes are a little more charming. And under the eyes are a slightly sharp nose and thin, plump lips, showing the sharp character of the owner. To be honest, this girl looks to be fourteen or fifteen years old, but she has a kind of bewitching beauty like a **. She also wears an omega-shaped pendant around her neck, but the meaning is unknown.

The girl has a pitifully slender figure, barren breasts, and looks like she has not grown completely because of malnutrition, and she looks sickly and weak. With that charming face, there is also an inexplicable urge to ruin her delicate and bewitching flower. The girl wore a blue skirt with fluffy sleeves on both shoulders, revealing smooth and slender arms, and a pale apron over the knee-length skirt tightly bound the girl's waist, which seemed to break off at a moment's notice, and there were still blood stains on the apron that seemed to be quite fresh. And under the skirt, a pair of black and white striped pantyhose wrapped the girl's thin and pitiful legs, and under her feet stepped a pair of four-breasted boots that protected her calves.

…… Well, it's just that the face is a little gloomy, otherwise no matter how you look at it, she is a beauty.

"How, Alice?"

The Cheshire Cat looked at the other and seemed to have an idea of his appearance, so he magically shoved the mirror into his arms and disappeared, then slammed and flipped around his body, then chuckled, and drew a sharp knife with a blade nearly thirty-five centimeters long.

you shouldn't call it a Cheshire cat, ma'am, you should call it a jingle cat, both by sound and from objects.

In Yutong's eyes, the other party showed her the knife.

"It's you...... Yes, Alice, the former weapon, called, turned off the head to cut. ”

…… Well, should I say that it is an expected remnant name?

Yutong Shiai pursed her lips and looked at the Cheshire Cat.

"You're going to give me this knife?"

"No, knives. Yes, head off and cut. ”

The Cheshire Cat Sister corrected with a serious face.

"You, reside, Alice's body. But you, complete your mission, you, leave Alice. ”

"I can leave this body if I complete my mission?"

This rain Tong Shiai understood that the other party took out the knife...... No, that's the reason for the head cut.

"That's right, that's right, Alice, don't like others, help her do her own thing. You're done, your own, things, and leave. ”

The Cheshire Cat had a lazy voice, as if her singing-like way of speaking was getting closer to a lullaby, and she squinted and yawned.

"Find, Duchess, get it, pepper grinder, find, mad hatter, and, go get your thing done."

Then, she fell backwards, floating to the sound of things clinking against each other.

"Something, call me, the name ......"

"Huh? Wait! ”

The girl was in a hurry, not only because she wanted to ask the other party, but more importantly, because of the other party's knife...... Then I haven't given it to her yet.

"Huh? Ahh ”

Cheshire's misty eyes were full of charm, she smiled charmingly, and threw her head on the ground, and the silver-white blade fell on the ground mixed with steel and made a few crisp sounds, and lay on the steel plate.

Yutong Shiai watched her melt into the air as if she had suddenly appeared, and then stepped up to pick up the knife...... That's a head cut.

This knife is a short knife compared to an adult, but it is a suitable weapon for the current short Yutong Juai. The knife is made of silver metal with garish and varied patterns that make the knife look more like a work of art than a weapon. The length of the blade of 35 centimeters also gives Shi Ai a better space to play both offensively and defensively, and the sharp tip at the front end also makes it look more aggressive. The wooden handle has a non-slip finish and an ergonomic design that makes it easy to grip it.

The only fly in the ointment is probably that there is a trace of blood slowly dripping on the blade.

Yutong Shiai frowned, clenched his head and shook it a few times, intending to shake off some of the blood, but it seemed that the blood was left by the knife itself, and the blood was still dripping.

Yutong Shiai sighed, probably knowing where the blood stains on the white apron of the clothes on his body came from.

She shook her head and looked at the only way in the space cut off by the slabs crushed by the upper and lower layers of steel waste.

Let's get started.

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As Fujiwara Meihong said, whether it is a person or a monster, even if he still remembers his past, even if he still cherishes those memories of the past, whether it is a person or a monster, they are so fragile in the torrent of the world.

There will come a time when you will be overwhelmed by this world, like being thrown into the ocean in a storm, only to exhaust your strength in the constant struggle, and then reluctantly sink into the sea, infused with the lungs by the cold reality of the sea, and then be swept away by the turbulent undercurrent, sinking to the bottom of the sea.

That's why the monsters always go their own way and are self-righteous. Because for the complex and ever-changing world, I really can't keep up with that pace. Short-lived human beings will still be out of touch with the times, and there will be a generation gap between one generation and another, not to mention a monster with such a long life. Among them, Fujiwara sister red is the most special.

She was originally a human being, knowing the fragility and fickleness of human beings, and constantly changing herself with the wheels of the times, and human society has evolved with the tide and continued to develop, so it has been passed on. And after that, she obtained the medicine of Penglai and became an immortal Penglai person, and she realized the way of survival of monsters.

Yes, the world is changing too fast for youkai, maybe you feel that yesterday you were a young child, today suddenly grown up and sent you an invitation to get married, and then tomorrow he will bring his child to greet you, and the day after tomorrow he will smile at you with an old dragon and be taken away by the ghost messenger who hooked the soul.

Yokai are creatures that value feelings and bonds, more than humans, and then they will carry the bonds of generations of humans on them as they have been in contact with humans, and then this ever-increasing bond will become a burden that crushes their spirits.

That's why youkai will go their own way, so people don't want to get close.

Compared to the changing world, they are more determined on their own. That's why humans always say this to their monster friends.

"After all these years, you're still the same."

However, even if it is such a self-contained monster, Fujiwara Meihong, who has gone from a human to a monster, is still afraid of the assimilation of the whole world. These subtle things are irresistible, after all, this world is not really false, and the inhabitants inside are also real beings of flesh and blood.

It is impossible for Fujiwara Meihong to completely deny this, no one can be, as long as you are in this world, you will be assimilated.

You may not forget Gensokyo, but you won't be able to part with this world. Fujiwara Meihong knew that at that time, Fujiwara Meihong, who was originally from Gensokyo, would never come back.

This is a long-term vision that short-lived humans cannot see.

After being said by Fujiwara Meihong, Yakumo Zi's face was also a little difficult to look at, especially Hakumo Reimu, who seemed to have thought of something, frowned, and looked at Yakumo Zi's gaze with a little difference.

Yakumo Zi was a little anxious because of Fujiwara Meihong's words just now, and coupled with the gaze cast by Hakurei Reimu, he felt a little flustered. But at this time, her hand was held by Yuko, who had not spoken much.

"Purple."

Her voice was soft and glutinous, like a touch of cherry blossoms, like a hint of breeze.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Everything between us...... And that's not all. ”

She put her other hand on Yakumo's shoulder, resting her head on the other's back.

"Whether it's that world, or this world, we're all together, that's enough, we won't change."

Not everything will change, and there will always be some fates that cannot be cut off by the change of the world.

Yuuko poured.

Yakumo Zi was silent for a moment, grabbed her hand, and everything in her eyes precipitated.

Yes, that's true, there's always something too strange happening to me, and it's always so coincidentally so coincidentally in line with that world, it's like my own life is like a burned version of that girl, but, but!

She looked at Fujiwara Meihong and Hakurei Reimu again, and then spoke.

"No, Yuko, you're wrong."

A breath of air in her chest pushed up her chest, making her head high, and all the wandering and confused strangeness turned into fuel at this time, and the emotion that erupted turned into that sentence.

"No matter what that world is, in this world, it's only our business to be best friends, and it has nothing to do with Gensokyo. This is our own destiny, if we don't even believe in it, then how can others deny it! ”

"Fujiwara Meihong, I won't take a stand, I'll only make a choice."

After saying this, Yakumo Zi pulled Saiyuko Yuko, bypassed the sofa, and left the apartment under the complicated gaze of the three people.

ps: Sincerity is full of 3,000 words, or a daily update, how, it's not bad [ask for praise and ask for praise.]

Someone should have seen which game I was pinching him, right?

Well, Che-chan touched his head, and today he was also absorbing the elements of Che-chan ~β˜†kira~