Heaven and the underworld, white jade pavilion. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This is a world of ghosts.

There is no sunlight in the underworld, but everything exudes its own light, just like under the sun.

What can be seen here is undecorated by sunlight and impregnated with shadows, and belongs to the original color of things.

It's like ...... The world of the soul.

This is the underworld, the purest world, the pure land reserved for the soul.

And the person who rules this place is the seamless undead princess, Yuyuko of Xixing Temple.

The White Jade Mansion occupies an extremely large area, almost several times the size of the Red Devil Pavilion with its vast manor. The whole building is built around the mountain, the side of the mountain is generously contained into the courtyard, the mountain waterfall, the rock and the green pine, the lonely grass and the cliff, the fluttering and falling Ying, the trickle of the clear pool, all-encompassing, all in the white jade building.

Its scenery is small like the empty valley orchid, the big one is like the Milky Way falling river, the movement and stillness are more and more distinct.

This is just like the Lord of the White Jade Tower, with the magnanimity of embracing any soul.

The most important thing to mention is the huge and incomparable giant tree in the middle of the courtyard of the White Jade Building, the Westward Demon. It is rumored that a generation of singers committed suicide under this tree, and its followers were so grief-stricken that they committed suicide under the tree one after another.

But unlike the rumored cherry blossom tree that bloomed like ink, this westward demon is a dead tree.

There were no flowers and no leaves, only branches as cold as pig iron, like the dry bones of a hand, and the broken bones were weakly opened towards the sky.

A creepy corpse of a tree.

And now there are still two girls sitting opposite each other on the lawn under the dead tree, casually drinking afternoon tea.

The grass is well tended and soft, so that no grass leaves get on the clothes, and the girls are cushioned, so you can sit down with peace of mind.

"Yuyuko, I'll trouble you today."

Yakumo smiled, gently picked up the teacup and took a casual sip.

"Eun, got it, Purple."

Yuyuko sat across from the youkai sage, holding a bamboo stick with a ball in her hand, and humming a certain tune casually.

She seemed to shake the food in her hand happily, and her mouth was slurred.

"Speaking of which, Youmeng went out very obediently, and now she is probably in the world."

"Really......"

Yakumo Zi took another sip of tea, and the unnamed emotions in his eyes were like ink dripping into the water, slowly escaping.

"Na, Purple, why don't you just pull the gap open and bring him over?"

Yuyuko sat lightly on the cushion, as if feeling the fluctuation in her best friend's heart, and frowned.

"Huh? It's very troublesome, don't let him get involved with me, otherwise he will be regarded as a member of my Yakumo family wherever he goes. ”

The youkai sage put down his teacup and shook his head.

“…… Purple, you really are. ”

Yuyuko of Saigyoji Temple put down the dango and suddenly pounced from above the table.

"Poof—"

"Hey~"

Getting into the arms of her best friend who fell to the ground on her back, Yuyuko of Xixing Temple said while rubbing her face against the rough waves of her best friend.

"I'll be jealous of him for thinking about it in such detail."

“…… Ahh ”

Yakumo gently stroked the pink hair of the beauty in her arms, like caressing a falling cherry blossom, and chuckled.

"How can you be with Yuyuko and still think about other people."

"No, no, no, Zi, this is what you forced yourself to do, right?"

Yuyuko smiled like a small animal, raised her head to look directly at each other, her hands delicately touched each other's cheeks, and her eyes were as soft as cherry blossom wine, with a smile and a faint concern.

"You've been watching it since that day when the guy named Yutong Shiai entered Gensokyo. Even if you're drinking tea with me right now, you're paying attention, aren't you? ”

…… Seem...... Yes.

Yakumo raised an eyebrow.

From the beginning of meeting the blonde witch, the half-demon with strange dreams, and then the contact with the witch, the contact with the vampire, the banquet, the vampire, and then the temptation in the world, I am all paying attention.

That's why I was able to appear there when Shiai hesitated in that blood-colored basement.

That's why I was able to help him transport Longinus from the shrine when the Ten Ais unfolded the real checks and balances.

She didn't know why, but she did want to look at the boy.

“…… There's no way around it, Yuyuko. ”

Yakumo smiled bitterly.

"After all, it's the kid."

Yes, it's Yutong Ten Love, the fantasy created by Yakumo Purple on that cold rainy night.

Entirely her creation.

Yuyuko chuckled and leaned into Yakumo's ear, and a voice like a soft ball spat out into the other's ear.

"So, what kind of feelings does Zi have for him, do you have this realization?"

Do you have the emotional consciousness of being a creator?

This young man, how you are going to deal with it, how you are going to talk.

Yuyuko knows Yakumo Zi no more, this friend is stronger than anyone else, because under this strong shell is a heart that is more afraid of loneliness than anyone else.

Before he died, he was friends with Yakumo Murasaki. Yuyuko, who died as a human being, was reborn as an undead, and the first time she saw the world, she was Murasaki Yakumo's tears, and the first time she heard the world, she was Murasaki's cry.

"Don't ...... Don't leave me alone!! ”

It's under this westward demon......

Like now......

Yakumo Zi gently hugged the undead girl, her head bowed, and behind her was the giant tree that was as desperate as a bone claw.

Only now there are no more tears.

Therefore, Yuyuko knows that this world-renowned monster sage, this realm monster who can turn his palm and cause chaos in the world, is paranoid and wants to hold what he has tightly in his hands and never let go.

For example, yourself.

However, if she is not able to hold it, Yakumo will be in pain.

For example, Bori.

And now, Yakumo Purple will usher in a bond of hers, her child, which is completely her fantasy.

But Purple reacted hesitantly.

Yuyuko knew, she knew what kind of appearance Yakumo Murasaki kept Yutong Juai.

Don't stand in the position of the Yakumo family, with a neutral position that is not biased towards any one force, and becomes the sword of the entire Gensokyo.

But sure enough.

Yuyuko looked at the stunned girl in front of her distressedly, revealing a warm smile.

"Purple, you're not reconciled."

I will definitely be unwilling, it is obviously something that only belongs to me, but because of my own ideals, I must become everyone's.

This is a different concept from sharing, something is destined to have its meaning only if it is oneself owned.

So, may I ask, youkai sage, what kind of posture are you going to use to face Yutong Ten Love?

“…… Yuyuko, do you see that? ”

Yakumo Murasaki was confused.

She naturally didn't need to hide it from her best friend.

"I don't know...... Yuyuko,The change of the Hakurei witch once every ten years is enough for me.,Yutong ten loves...... If you really become a being like you...... Do I still have the courage to hold this sword and move forward? ”

Because he loves the sword, he will throw a rat bogey.

Therefore, Yakumo Murasaki, for the sake of that own goal, in order to break the shackles, must suppress her feelings.

The teenager is used as a prop.

Because he himself was created as a prop.

"And then?"

Yuyuko asked softly, her tone full of uncertainty.

"That's it, until the shackles are broken and the blade breaks, and you don't look at the sword, Purple."

And it is this erratic tone that can make the most confused people feel shocked.

"How long can you watch him and how long can you not look at him? Hasn't the example of the Hirori Shrine Maiden awakened you, Purple, you can't hide, you're destined to be the last one on watch. ”

"You are a monster sage, even if generations of witches die, you have to carry sorrow to guard this place, this is the most vicious curse, and the curse is you and the first generation."

Tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of Yuyuko's eyes, and her voice trembled.

I can't stand it anymore.

Purple.

Why choose such a sad path.

Why bother so much, why bother to be so pitiful.

But Yuyuko won't say all this, because she's a close friend of Yakumo's Murasaki.

As long as it is Zi's decision, she will help, regardless of everything, regardless of good and evil, and be her eternal backing.

But......

"I'm distressed, ...... Purple"

The murmuring Yuyuko leaned over to the stunned blonde girl and kissed her.

The pink lips come into contact with the bright red lips.

Since you can't stop the path she chooses, then be her harbor when she rests.

The tearful undead girl hugged the girl who held her in her arms tightly and closed her eyes.

The stiff lips of the other man began to respond.

Purple......

"Uh-huh-hehe-hehe......"

Yuyuko chuckled softly.

Yakumo's lips are as soft as ever, but they are not simply soft, but they have a feeling that is pliable enough to be just right, and people can't help but want to bite gently with their teeth to see if it is an addictive taste. In terms of temperature, Yakumo's purple lips are warmer than Yuyuko's own, after all, it is a living youkai, so it is naturally warmer than the undead without temperature, which also makes Yuyuko enjoy it very much.

"Woo-huh......"

Like a child, she willfully stirred her tongue with the tongue of the other party's outstretched tongue, grinding saliva against each other, and the strange fragrance belonging to Yakumo Purple mixed with the warm tea taste was captured by the taste buds on the tip of the tongue, a girlish fragrance that no spice could imitate.

"Woo-woo!"

Purple was as bold as ever, and her hand walked up and down Yuyuko's back.

"Uh-huh......"

The two of them began to breathe heavily.

Yuyuko was a little out of breath, her nose fluttered with her rapid breathing, her face was covered with pink flush and sweat, the tips of her somewhat wet hair stuck to her face, and her half-closed eyes were full of gentle tolerance.

That's it.

Yuyuko's heart was expressed to Yakumo Murasaki in this way.

With me, don't fret.

"Uh-huh......"

The two of them gently parted slowly from the lingering, a sparkling silver line elongated from between their lips, and finally overwhelmed and fell on Yakumo's purple robe.

Yakumo's face was red, and her rapid breathing caused the breath in her mouth to blow the hair on Yuyuko's forehead.

"Really, Yuyuko, it's this trick again......"

The smile on the corner of Yakumo's purple mouth is very warm, and it is warm without a trace of other feelings.

Every time the Hakurei witch leaves helplessly, after Yakumo Murasaki sends the Nai people away, Yuyuko will kiss Yakumo Murasaki like this.

It is a bond that cannot be separated even by death.

Even if the realm of life and death changes, and her warm body turns into a cold temperament, she still stays here, accompanying the sage of the monster.

So......

“…… Only when you're with me, there's only me in your eyes, Purple. ”

Yuyuko looked at the bond that had never been broken from life to death, and looked at the lonely and helpless girl.

Embrace it.