Maku3: How can I keep my eyes?
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The figure of the shrine maiden of Hakurei galloped in the wind, and the hurricane tore her hair furiously.
"But from yesterday to today's performance, it's not like it."
As she spoke, she frowned.
"That's right, that vampire did it a while ago."
Marisa sat leisurely on the broom, letting the wind blow the hem of her wide skirt.
"Ever such a thing...... But. β
Ten Love nodded, then blinked and continued to speak.
"Why am I coming?"
"Of course, because you were entertained by them the day before yesterday, and I went to thank you today!"
Marisa looked serious.
ββ¦β¦ What about the heart? β
"Eh! One more fight and I'll be able to experiment with a few more silver spoons! β
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Ten Ai decided that it would be better to talk to the shrine maiden.
"Now, Reimu, did Remilia cause any changes?"
"Ahh
Hakuri Reimu didn't look back, and there was a little more low jealousy in her tone.
"It's unforgivable to let me go out at night without saying anything, I am so rich!"
"Unforgivable! Unforgivable!! β
The witch's voice changed from low to high, full of resentment and unwillingness, glaring at the sky, and the resentment on her body could not be dissipated for eternity.
"Die! The local tyrants are all going to die for me! β
ββ¦β¦ Forget it, Marisa, it's better for you to say it. β
"Ha, ten loves, it's not a good habit to see the wind and make the rudder."
Marisa smiled as if she had expected it.
She turned her body and deftly changed her sitting posture from straddle to sideways, looking at the ten loves.
"It was last year's Red Mist Mutation, and Remilia's guy was a vampire and couldn't see the light, so she wrapped the entire Gensokyo in Red Mist so that she could move freely during the day, and claimed that wherever the Red Mist reached was her territory or something."
ββ¦β¦ It's childish. β
"That's right."
Marisa tilted her head to look at the huge Western-style building that appeared in front of her.
"It's just a child."
In front of the gate, a certain girl dressed in a national style costume jumped out.
"Bah! Come to the common name, I will not kill the unknown under my red Meiling fist! β
βmasterΒ·spark!!β
"Poof!"
Ten loves were shocked.
That's a door, right!? How did you hit it with one shot!
"Don't worry about the details, Ten Love! I'm going to be able to blast out a piece of Crystal Palace's artillery! β
Marisa blows the heat of the gossip furnace and smiles brightly.
"Let's go, Marisa, and go find Remilia."
"Uh-oh."
So the black-and-white and red-and-white girl mightily pushed open the wide and luxurious iron fence gate and broke through head-on.
β¦β¦ Thereupon.
Ten Ai looked at the open fence gate and the door that had been blasted into the stone wall.
To save, or not to save?
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Rescue Red Devil Pavilion Branch (Remilia, Flandrew, Red Misuzu, Patchouli, Sixteen Nightsakiya, Little Devil)
Unsaved: Lake of Fog Branch (Kiruno, Great Elf, Lumia, Retty, Marchelf)
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Looking at the multiple-choice question in front of him and being silent for a long time, Shiai slapped the cardboard in front of him with the above multiple-choice question written on it.
"Eh, yes, really, you really don't know how to cooperate seriously."
Yakumo waved her hand disappetically and sat down on the gap.
"Lord Yakumo, you really have a lot of leisure."
Shiai smiled bitterly.
"Hehehe...... Ten loves. β
Yakumo laughed softly, but there was a serious hint in her purple eyes.
"What I need is a sword. A double-edged sword, not a knife. β
Ten Ai was stunned.
"The sword has two edges, the front can kill the enemy, and the back can discipline oneself, rather than the knife blindly moving forward, do you understand?"
Yakumo took out the fan and held it in her hand.
"If you need to make a decision, don't think about me."
"That'...... How can that be! β
"I'm different from Remilia, I don't need loyalty."
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Yakumo covered her face with a fan.
"So, you just have to remember that you just have to be the sword I want. The sword does not need to be thought about. β
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Ten loves felt something stalk in their throat.
Too suddenly, too suddenly.
[You just need to be the sword I want]
[Sword, you don't need to think]
That's what it says......
Yutong's ten loves are just swords.
Ten Ai felt a little strange about herself. Isn't that normal? Yutong Ten Ai is a fantasy that was created as a sword.
But the depression in my heart remains. Pull away, the distance widens.
[I don't need loyalty]
If you need to make a decision, don't think about me. γ
Wouldn't that just become an ordinary sword and master!?
Yakumo Murasaki is the one who forged her, not only as a swordsman, but also as a forger.
How could I not think about you.
ββ¦β¦ Yakumo-sama, you ...... Is that what you're here for? β
Ten loves tried to restrain themselves.
He looked at the blonde girl, his eyes full of understanding. Not the original recognition, but understanding.
If that's what she's looking forward to, then he's willing to do it. He was willing to be what she expected to be.
It's like the Hakurei Reimu who forced herself to be a daughter last night. Ten loves to know how Reimu felt last night.
Yakumo's face was hidden behind the folding fan and could not be seen.
Her purple eyes seemed to move, then looked away.
"Anyway, let's get in touch with all things Gensokyo."
"Also, do me a favor and hold back Remilia on the night when the moon breaks."
γDo me a favorγ
Shiai sneered, laughing a little too much.
"Hahahaha, yes, Lord Yakumo."
It seems hopeless. Even if you see the person you want to see the most, you are still alone.
When he laughed, he raised his head.
Then turn around.
"Then, even so, I won't trouble Yakumo-sama."
He turned his back to the maiden and said.
"It's my own will, not Yakumo-sama's."
Yakumo also turned away.
"Do you know how to get me away from getting me in trouble?"
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Ten Love's eyes dimmed.
That's right, he doesn't know Gensokyo at all, and he can't even do it without causing trouble to Yakumo.
The aura behind him was gone. Ten loves looked up at the sky.
"Hoo ......"
A long breath was exhaled.
The sky was clear in the morning, but Shiai couldn't let that sunshine seep into his heart at all.
What now? What am I going to do with the world? Yutong Ten Ai came to this paradise for Yakumo Purple, no, more than that.
Yutong ten loves, the fetters of survival, only Yakumo purple.
Since that year, under the plane tree, rainy nights, thunder, strong winds, and dark clouds have swept in.
In 1884, the boy who began to awaken his self-consciousness and get rid of the chewer spent more than 100 years looking for the girl. Then I came to Gensokyo.
But now, the girl has drawn a line between herself and the teenager.
Never mind.
Ten Love shook her head. Since you can't even do how to share her worries, let's do something eye-catching.
"You've been watching this Gensokyo for so many years, now come and see me."
The silver light in Shiai's eyes lit up, and he looked at the girl who was trapped in the wall.
Violently shattered the wall with the power of fantasy interference, and Ten Love dragged the girl out hard.
"Is it conspicuous to solve the anomaly?"
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"Red Misuzu?"
"Yes, yes."
The girl's name is Red Misuzu, and she is now sitting on the ground and slapping the stone fragments off her body. The girl, named Red Misuzu, looked to be about seventeen years old, with long brown-red hair covered in dust, and her bright green waistcoat was dusty.
She looked up, her soft face covered with shining dark brown eyes and a good-natured smile.
"Thank you, really, I didn't expect Marisa to be so direct today, I usually fly in quietly, and I can turn a blind eye to ......"
She didn't seem to have much resentment about being thrown into the wall, just complained a little and passed.
"So, may I ask Mr. Yutong Shiai, what is the matter with coming here?"
Red Misuzu stood up, and Shiai realized that it seemed that this girl was very tall, almost taller than herself, her fully developed body was concave and convex, her body was even and soft, and she had just the right amount of beauty.
"In the rain, I want to enter the Red Devil Pavilion to meet Remilia."
Ten Ai decides to participate in Gensokyo's activities.
And be active in it.
"Well, then please wait...... Let those two go in through the gate, and Miss Sakiya will definitely deduct my salary. β
With a bitter face, the girl looked back at the iron door that had been pushed open.
"Even if I fly in, I can shirk it, why should these two people go head-on."
Well, those two guys who are eager to find out the culprit.
"Miss Menban...... As a result of the door, it still makes people break through head-on, and Miss Sakiya can't do anything about deducting your salary......"
"But my salary has been deducted for a hundred years!"
Red Misuzu knelt down.
ββ¦β¦ Ha? β
"Every time, every time...... It's all like this......"
Miss Menfan's voice was low and depressed with her head down.
"If you don't let it go, Master Pache will be angry and deduct her salary; If you let it go, Sakiya will be angry, or will your salary be deducted......"
"So, did you decide to let it go, or not?"
"Hmm...... Yes, of course...... Eh!? β
Menfan creaked and turned his head like an unlubricated machine, looking at the questioner behind him, a smile begging for mercy on the corner of his mouth.
"Saki...... Miss Night......"
The perfect maid had a cold face, staring at Red Misuzu with a sharp gaze, as if she was going to pierce her face with this look. Her blue and white maid outfit had some damage and burn marks, and it seemed that she had fought with the two of them.
"Misuzu, do you want to let it go, or don't you let it go?"
Sakiya took a step closer and smiled.
What a terrible smile!
"Wronged! Miss Sakiya! That black and white can't help but let go of the magic cannon! I didn't even call the formation! β
Red Misuzu skillfully threw herself on Sakiya's feet in blue high heels, hugged the silver-haired girl's calf, and burst into tears for a while.
"What a sorrow!"
"I don't want to listen to your excuses, I put two people in, and I'm going to deduct two months' wages."
The corners of the maid's mouth seemed to curl, and she reverted to a cold blandness.
"Please don't!"
I don't know why Ten Ai feels that the head maid seems to be happy.
"So, Mr. Yutong, are you here to see the eldest lady?"
Regardless of the girl who was holding her legs and crying, Sakuya looked at Shiai and showed a perfect smile of etiquette.
What a perfect maid who measures herself by the scale of iron.
"Well, I guess Miss Sakiya you got the news from those two people before. Do you have any information about the Red Devil Pavilion? β
He tried his best to ignore the door that ruined the maid's serious atmosphere.
"Sorry for not being able to respond to your expectations, and we at the Red Devil Pavilion don't know much about it."
The head maid bowed lightly and shook her head.
"Regarding the demon mist, Lord Patchouli also went out to investigate this morning."
This information is of little value.
Shi Ai frowned, he hadn't encountered a demon fog, so he had no clue at all.
At this time, a huge wave of magic power erupted in the main hall that was still in the distance.
"Sharpshooter Gungnir!"
Bright red, furious, ferocious blood-colored light guns burst through houses and flew into the sky.