Chapter Eighty-Three: A Brief Parting
The inky shadow of the bamboo stood tall, but the sound of the leaves drifted like light smoke. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Silver braids and moonlight shrouded in the hair, stretching the ends of the hair in the breeze.
Yonglin stood up, she glanced at the three of them, and said gently, "When the time comes, I should go too." ”
"Won't you stay a little longer?" Kaguya asked, a little disappointed.
"This puppet won't be able to hold on!" Yonglin pointed to his body and said helplessly.
Is it...... It's time to leave! At this time, the melancholy is a bit like warm tea......
Lowering his eyes a little gloomily, Kaguya quickly smiled again: "Well...... I'll be waiting for you, Yonglin, come as soon as possible! ”
Yonglin's eyes couldn't help but show a smile, she looked at the princess who looked more and more holy in the moonlight, and pressed her right hand to her chest, "Ah-" Bowing slightly, she said seriously, "I will live up to the princess's trust, I will bring this body to the princess as soon as possible." ”
As the words fell, Yonglin's body gradually became illusory, starting from her feet, as if swallowed by a thick fog, and disappeared into the darkness little by little. Kaguya couldn't help but open her mouth as she watched this scene, as if she was hesitating to say anything - although she was a smart and brave person, and she had seen all human accidents thoroughly, she had developed a restrained personality in Yuedu.
It was not as restrained as silence, but a habit of hiding her truest self - that is, although she was very good at talking and did not like to lie much, she seldom spoke her truest feelings directly.
Of course, this habit had changed in her life on earth, but it had become a brief hesitation when she faced her former friend.
Yes, this hesitation was short-lived. When Yonglin and the area below the neck were gone, Kaguya made up her mind, and she said with a happy smile, "Thank you, Yonglin, thank you for being willing to come here with me, thank you...... You care so much about me! ”
"Ahh......hh Don't say it like you'll never see you again! Unexpectedly, Yonglin changed her calm style and winked playfully.
"You've changed, Kaguya!"
She sighed unhurriedly, and at the same time disappeared into the waves of the night like a dream.
In the air, only a delicate puppet remains, falling with gravity.
Kaguya stepped forward and caught the puppet that her friend had left behind. She turned around and glanced at Zhibei, but before she could speak, Zhibei was already smiling and spoke first:
"Well, yes, I saw that too. It was no longer the same soft smile that had been before, but a smile of relief. Kaguya, because of you, she broke the puppet's set expression, and it seems that she is really happy with you! Zhibei couldn't help but rub Kaguya's soft hair, and let out a satisfied tsk, "Our family's Kaguya has really become an excellent child!" ”
Hearing Zhibei's words, Kaguya showed a shallow smile, and she said very naturally, "It's all because my father taught me well!" ”
"Well, is it?" Zhibei grinned happily, "I'm really a little embarrassed to be told by you like that!" Rubbing Kaguya's hair again with great interest, Zhibei's gaze swept to the puppet that was held in Kaguya's arms, and suddenly, he thought of the spell he had encountered in the battle before.
Those beautiful and delicate rays of light swept in the face. The grand ball is like a national celebration, and there is a mysterious rhythm of the vastness of the universe. They danced freely in Yonglin's hands, like musical notes floating from heaven, with solemn vitality.
Zhibei looked at the puppet with exquisite workmanship and the same as Yonglin, and once again felt the magic of the spell.
So, what about learning spells?
The improvement of strength does not necessarily depend on the body, and spells are also a way out. Even if his qualifications are not good, he will have enough time to improve, and sweat has always been the cornerstone of his strength. Zhibei thought of the mystery of the spell again, perhaps, with the help of the spell, he didn't even need to rely on the help of the system, and he could live to the establishment of Gensokyo on his own?
Think about it again, a trainer who knows how to spell can obviously work with elves to exert more power.
But...... Well?
The puppet moved, and Zhibei's eyes couldn't help but move upward.
Kaguya noticed Zhibei's brief loss of consciousness, so he moved with the puppet in his hand. Looking at Zhibei's blank and fluttering eyes, Kaguya couldn't help but smile and asked, "Now, father, why have you been staring at this puppet?" Want it a lot? ”
"Huh?" Interrupted by Kaguya's thoughts, Zhibei couldn't help but be stunned and said, "No, I didn't want to...... I'm just curious about how it works! ”
"Huh!? Is it? But ah...... Brother, you don't know any spells, huh? With Erlang's legs crossed on the side, Purple took a sip of tea and said lazily - she was already a little sleepy.
"Well, of course I know, but ......"
"Do you want to learn spells, brother?"
"yes, what's wrong with that?" Zhibei looked at Zi, watching her wavy hair show the color of white gold in the moonlight, and his eyes couldn't help but show hope, "I don't know spells, that's why I have to learn!" Na, Purple, you're going to ......"
"Hmm! I don't know how to spell! Brother! I still remember a little bit of Taoism, but the knowledge is too scattered, and I don't know how to teach you! ”
"Eh, is that so?" After eating a closed door here in Zi, Zhibei looked at Kaguya hopefully, no matter how Yonglin said that Kaguya was also Kaguya's teacher! Even if Kaguya doesn't fight again, he should have learned a half!
It's a pity that Zhibei's wish is about to be disappointed again.
Kaguya showed an embarrassed expression and said embarrassedly, "Hmm...... Father, you should know that my ability is also innate--it was passed on to me by my mother, Moonlit Night, so I only learned some auxiliary scattered spells, and I don't have a complete system of knowledge at all! ”
Perhaps seeing that Zhibei was too disappointed, Kaguya smiled encouragingly and said in an incendiary tone, "However, a person as talented and intelligent as my father must learn these things quickly!" Even if we wait until Yonglin comes and then let her teach, it's the same! After all, my father is the smartest man in the world! ”
"Hmmm! Well! Kaguya praised it, and Zhibei couldn't help but nod in understanding, but he quickly realized that something was wrong, "Huh? Zhibei saw the cunning flashing in Kaguya's eyes, and immediately understood something. He knocked on Kaguya's little head and said helplessly, "You, you! Even if you pat yourself on the back, you won't be allowed to stay up late today! The manga won't run away with long legs, so you can wait until tomorrow to read it! ”
"It's going to grow legs! There is still a mourning god in this world! Father! ”
Kaguya argues with reason, but it doesn't change Zhibei's mind!
"No, hurry up and go to bed!"
Looking at the back of Kaguya reluctantly walking into the house, Zhibei always felt a little regretful, after their lives returned to calm, Kaguya often wanted to see Zhibei's paintings, and Zhibei, who had the golden finger of [Xinshou Danqing], often had a feeling of wanting to paint something. One day, when he realizes that the memories of manga in his mind are very clear, he draws some of the manga he has seen and gives these "future drawings" to Kaguya and Murasaki as their usual entertainment.
And then...... And then it became like this.
"Uh-huh!" Zi stretched her beautiful waist, she said hello to Zhibei and said, "I watched a good show!" Brother, I'm going back to sleep too! ”
"Hmmm! Well? "Zhibei suddenly reacted, he still has something to do!" Wait, purple. ”
"What's wrong? Brother"
"Please take me to Yongyi."
"Looking for Yongyi? She doesn't know how to spell! ”
"I'm not going to learn spells!!"
(hmm...... There will be a shift tomorrow night...... I wish you all a happy National Day! )