Chapter VII The chengguan you are calling is not in the service area (below)
Oriental Youningtang Volume 2 Fantasy Wanhua / Infinite Β· FantasyΒ· Works
Chapter 7 - The chengguan you called is not in the service area (below)
Snow-covered Hakurei Shrine.
ββ¦β¦ The snow is so thick. Reimu is really, too. β
Walk over the stone path. Shallow footprints show the whereabouts.
- "Excuse me. β
Saying this, Sakuya opened the door to the shrine's living room without caring at all.
What appeared in front of Sakiya was Reimu who was cowering in the kotatsu.
"I'm sleeping. If you want to drink tea, there is one on the table. β
Turned over, turned his back to Sakiya, and entertained without sincerity at all.
Sakuya walked in on her own, looking down at the back of Reimu's head slightly.
"Reimu. How long do you want to make the yokai troublesome? β
"You don't seem to be qualified to say that to me. A maid who serves the devil. β
I couldn't see Reimu's expression, but his tone was indeed becoming more and more indifferent.
"Probably, thanks to the blessing of solving the mutation, there will be a lot of faith in the world."
"Well, it's nothing."
ββ¦β¦ Never mind. That's all I have to say. The talisman that Rinnosuke made, I put on the table. With a debt of owe, Sakuya opened the door that had just been closed again.
"The black and white magician is heading towards the underworld. β¦β¦ Also, so is Youning. β
"Really? β¦β¦ He couldn't handle it. β
Bland, stating the facts.
"I think so. So, what is Youning doing now? Fighting? - If so, if you die in the underworld, will you become an undead on the spot, or will you become a Buddha and ascend to heaven? β
Turning his face slightly at the door, Sakiya said.
"Probably...... Enough is enough. β
"It's my job to make that judgment."
Turning over, Reimu slowly walked to the door that Sakiya hadn't closed. Reaching out and running your fingertips through the air, you gently touch the snow like cherry blossoms.
"Purple, you're there, aren't you? It upsets me. β
Say this with certainty, and then look backβ
Inside, there was no one inside.
"......" was silent for a while, and Reimu gently stretched out her hand and waved it slowly, cutting it off from the snow outside the door.
ββββββββββββ cut the dividing line of the sceneββββββββββββ
"Oh, I think I've been discovered by Reimu. Blue, pour me another glass. β
In the sea of cherry blossoms out of nowhere, Yakumo Murasaki gently placed the wine glass on the stone table in front of her with one hand, and the other hand danced in the air, her slender fingertips flicked lightly, and slowly closed in a gap. Behind Yakumo Murasaki, the faithful Shikigami stood silently.
"Yes. β¦β¦ Yuyuko-sama! Are you okay? β
The one who is called Yuyuko by Yakumo Blue is the cherry girl sitting opposite Yakumo Murasaki, Yakumo Murasaki's good [beep] friend, and the elegant and noble undead princess. However, now Yuyuko's chest is wet with a large patch.
ββ¦β¦ Yuyuko? Hearing Lan's soft exclamation, Yakumo Zi looked up.
"Ah, it's okay~~ I just forgot to open my mouth when I was drinking~~" Squinting comfortably, a natural look hung on Yakumo's shoulders......
"Yuyuko-sama, what kind of system is this?" A cross burst out of Blue's head.
"No matter ~ Purple has been so cold to me lately~" As if deliberately provocative, Yuyuko held Yakumo Murasaki's arm and swayed, and with Yuyuko's movements, her chest soaked in wine ...... Ahem.
"I haven't been hibernating lately, oh Yuyuko." She looked at Yuyuko in some surprise, but Yakumo Purple also sensed the mistake in time, "[Wet and Dry Realm]"
"......" seemed slightly frustrated, and Yuyuko sat back in her place.
"I know, Purple ...... But...... Purple, the way you look at me, it's the same as it was a long time ago......"
As she said this, she suddenly said in a sad tone, accompanied by a low aria, and Yuyuko's face gradually drooped.
"βas before, then, in a trance."
"Yuyuko! β¦β¦ I ......" suddenly became a little nervous, and Yakumo opened her mouth to defend something, but it was still blocked in her throat.
"Purple ......"
- "Purple-sama, Yuyuko-sama. Yakumo's voice broke the atmosphere that was becoming strange in time.
"The maid of the Red Devil Pavilion is on the move. In addition, Youning looks like he's waiting for something, but it also seems to have the intention of leaving. β
ββ¦β¦ Looks like you're ready too. Picking up the wine poured on the blue water, Yakumo turned his head away and looked away.
"Ah, I'm full of trust in that kid from Youmeng, right?" Gently removing the wine glass from Yakumo's hand, Yuyuko took a sip of herself, "I believe that we still have a long, long time to enjoy and drink here, ...... long."
Purple cast her eyes back in Yuyuko's direction.
This time, Yakumo Blue didn't make a sound.
"Well, I believe Yuyuko too. I believe that there is still a long, still, long, long ......."
Yakumo's gaze, through Yuyuko's smile, still extends to the endless. I just don't know if I'm looking at the battle that is far away, or if I'm looking at the future where it's far away.
ββββββββββββ cut the dividing line of the scene againββββββββββββ
"It's so fastβgoo, isn't this staircase over yet...... Also, the gossip furnace"
In response to Marisa's anxious voice, a sword shadow flashed in front of her again!
"But ~ huh! MilkyΒ· WayγοΌ β
A jumble of star-shaped barrages poured out of Marisa's fingertips in one breath, drowning out the attacker's figure for a split second - and that's just, for a moment!
"Six Dao Swords [One Thought Immeasurable Tribulation]!"
Whirlwind! A whirlwind of sword light! Marisa's magic was shattered in an instant! Annihilation!
"Open...... Wow! There was no time to be surprised, and in embarrassment dodging the aftermath of Yume's sword-wielding sword, Marisa looked at Yume, who had stepped into the approach, gritted her teeth and aimed the broom at it - the broom was filled with the gossip furnace that had been used as a power aid!
"Hold on! Non-NarrowΒ· SparkγοΌ β
Facing the flickering light in the gossip furnace, Youmeng just held the Louguan Sword in his right hand to make a charging action, but in his left hand, he held the short sword that had not been pulled out from his waist!
"Non-Fu [Flail Slash]!"
The sparks that could barely be regarded as magic cannons shot out of the gossip furnace - at the same time, the twin swords of the demon dream were also slashed together!
A huge crescent-shaped sword qi burst out with the slash of the demon dream! Engage Marisa's magic cannon head-to-head! Break one of each, staggered!
"Slash!"
Retracting the Bailou Sword into its sheath, Demon Dream slashed away the exhausted beam of the magic cannon with both hands. And Youmeng's own sword qi was also unable to make a contribution because of Marisa's action of using the magic cannon's backlash to retreat.
"Whew...... It's so dangerous~~" Wiping the cold sweat off her head, Marisa shouted at Youmeng: "Hey! How can there be such a barrage...... Huh? This,"
In front of Marisa, at some point, a round and long tail ghost floated quietly......
Looking at Marisa coldly, Youmeng gently raised the Louguan Sword in front of her eyes.
"It's not the bondage of the seat!"
ββββββββββββ frequently cut the dividing lines of the sceneββββββββββββ
Hakurei Shrine.
Corridors.
Snowflakes, falling gently in the teacup.
Quietly sipped tea. - Speaking of tea, only the faded tea stalks are floating.
"Purple. I'm off. β
I don't know where I'm going.,Speak in the same tone as if you're going to play outside the door.γ
Then, there was no movement.
The entire shrine is empty.
ββββββββββββ frantically cut the dividing line of the sceneββββββββββββ
"Ahaha, the proprietress is really kind......"
Somewhere in the Enchanted Forest, Youning chatted leisurely while facing the stove......
"It's so gratifying to have a normal guest like you. β¦β¦ Ah, this is the eight-eyed eel you wanted. But if you just eat this......"
γNight Sparrow Barbecueγ
This is a small mobile shop run by Mistia, the monster of the night sparrow, and its signature dish is grilled eight-eyed eel. Originally, it was to persuade everyone to stop eating roast birds, but after opening the store, he was coveted by a lot of people...... Purely on the appetite.
It was the proprietress who answered Youning in a singing voice, the pink night sparrow Misia.
"Mmmm, I have a way......" Waving his hand slowly, Youning placed the grilled fish on the plate, and then pulled the fish head off.
"That's it......" In Mistya's puzzled gaze, Youning stretched out his finger and poked the fish's head and said, "Listen, now you're a dish." β
ββ¦β¦β
"Well...... Haha" tilted his head, Youning slowly looked up somewhere in the sky, revealing a nonchalant smile.
"It's okay...... Now, I have time ......"