Chapter 1: The Spirit of Strange Dreams

Oriental Yuningdo Vol. 3 Seems, To, Stay, Forever

Chapter 1: The Spirit of Strange Dreams

β€œSakura……”

I don't know if it's hot or cold, the spring breeze brings a cherry blossom from the half-open window, swaying across Reimu's eyes, and gently falling on the pillow.

Rolled over, with his back to the near-afternoon sun.

This is the third day since the end of the spring snow change, and there should still be a mess left over from yesterday's banquet around the shrine. It's the most troublesome thing for the shrine maiden - far more difficult to deal with than the mutation...... It's a nuisance.

However, even so, Reimu is someone who would rather have nothing to do than stay in bed.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Looking at the traces of sunlight casting on the room, Reimu slowly sat up.

Like, waiting for something.

"Hmm. It hurts ......"

The arm that was so white that it was a little dazzling lifted and rested it on his forehead.

I don't know when the kotatsu has stopped. Thanks to this, it stopped on the verge of catching a cold.

The cause of the headache is a hangover. So, lying in bed probably, and because of this...... ?

Kicked into the scattered bottles on the ground. Reimu lay in front of the south-opening window, looking at the horizon that was still shining brightly when her memory was interrupted.

The little wine drunk at the banquet naturally can't do anything about Reimu. Yourself, are you actually drunk? Not drunk, right?

Or is it to suppress some kind of touch, and drink to the sunset?

Inside the shrine, it's as quiet as a long night.

The somewhat irritated expression on Reimu's face calmed down. After tidying up the kimono and sleeping in a crumpled shrine maiden costume, she raised her head as if she had made up her mind, and looked like a real shrine maiden.

"It hurts"

In less than a second, her seriousness collapsed.

I've paid the price for my impulsiveness last night.

Leaving the bedroom pitifully with her head bowed in her arms, Reimu began her late breakfast.

Rice, greens, grilled fish, pickles, and miso soup. Traditional Japanese breakfast pairing. Probably because of the leftover ingredients of the banquet, it was far more abundant than usual. - No, this has been going on for a while......

Suddenly began to vent and eat heavily. The momentum is like trying to get rid of the noon portion as well.

Accustomed to it, the usual collocation, the usual taste.

However, whether it was because of the old life of always eating only rice, Reimu seemed to be particularly interested in the rice and pickles on the table.

"Goo" Sure enough, I choked on the rice. Reimu paused, picked up the soup and poured it into his mouthβ€”

"Poof!"

One squirt out!

Then, stare at the soup in your hand. I tasted it again if I didn't believe in evil.

"Miso soup...... Sweet? ”

When Reimu hesitated.

Click.

"Hey, I said ......"

With a helpless and funny voice.

β€œοΌβ€ Reimu was stunned for a moment.

The action of getting up in a hurry stopped halfway.

With his eyes staring straight at him, Yuning walked into the door by himself.

"It's not okay to take what you understand as facts~"

As if meaning words, Youning smiled and put the lunch box in his hand on the table.

"Since you're used to living a life of eating and opening your mouth, you're ready to eat unexpectedly. It's soy milk. To understand the wine, I put some honey. Girls generally have a sweet tooth, right? ”

Reimu didn't move.

"Hmm...... That said, it's a bit ...... I turned it off. Sorry for not calling you at the usual time......"

Reimu, still no movement.

"I'm out ordering takeout. If you don't solve it yourself, I won't be able to handle lunch...... It took some time to find the mobile stall. ”

"Anyway~I'm sorry~~"

He folded his hands, bowed slightly, and apologized with sincere gestures and an insincere smile.

"Today, count me late."

After not knowing what the two exchanged in their eyes.

"Ahh Welcome back. ”

As if relieved of something, Reimu replied softly with a smile.

-

"Ahaha, so I said I'm sorry......"

In the kitchen of Hakurei Shrine, Yuning smiled heartily......

Stare at......

Reimu just stared at Yuning silently......

If you want to ask why......

On the counter, a row of strange things appeared.

The shell is filled with surreal-style cooking pots, kitchen knives with arrogant shapes and patterns, and unidentified containers with blades in a transparent tall barrel......

"So! It's not okay to take what you know as facts! This is a legendary kitchenware! Throw the ingredients in and the meal will be automatically made! An artifact that can keep it fresh with just a single cut! ”

Stare at......

"I'm sorry I was wrong......"

Youning apologized sincerely!

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Looking at Yuu Ning expressionlessly, the corners of Reimu's mouth suddenly curled slightly, and she turned around and returned to the front hall of the shrine.

"If you're free, teach me how to use it."

"Ah~"

Youning scratched his head, followed with such an expression, and carried a pot of boiling water in his hand.

While Youning was still making tea with that half-baked stance, Reimu muttered inarticulate while eating.

"You cleaned up the house, didn't you? Then you'll also help with some of the garbage outside, right? ”

Youning's hand did not stop.

"Ahh Reimu, you don't have to clean up today. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Huh? Receiving a higher than expected answer, Reimu looked at Youning in some surprise.

"Today's banquet was held in the White Jade Tower. So...... Well, I'll clean it up tomorrow. ”

Looking at the cross that burst out of Reimu's forehead, Youning pushed her glasses in satisfaction.

"I've said it, it's not okay to take what you think about as facts~"

Shrugging indifferently.

The atmosphere is calm again.

- From the beginning, Yu-nei pretended that nothing had happened, and Reimu pretended not to remember anything.

This is a tacit understanding of what kind of similarity?

-- Don't take what you think about as facts.

It doesn't feel like foreshadowing just for the sake of joke.

Saying this sentence repeatedly, did Reimu understand something?

Mutual understanding and mutual disunderstanding.

Or do you know each other's patterns of action, but, that's all.

Youning looked at Reimu's unscrupulous eating, showing a slightly complicated wry smile.

I don't know, it's gratifying, or if it's really bothering something.

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In the world, Suzuna-an.

"Mom~ This is a new book~~"

On the edge of a bookshelf, Suzu Motoi pulls out a book as if she had discovered a new continent.

"Ah, that's a meaningless thing. It's a book that the previous guest returned this morning...... It's the strange guest you locked out of the door more than a month ago. And he said, "You lent it out." Don't remember? ”

"Hmm...... I can't open this book. The title of the book is also an unknown text. ...... [Pachouli]? And ...... [Youning]? Names that have not been heard of. ”

Stuffing the book back with a little disappointment, Suzu followed her mother to dinner.

And on the side of the bookshelf where the book was located, there was a small label.

It says.

- [Demon Demon, Book].

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PS: The dormitory is disconnected...... It was supposed to have been sent yesterday.

PS2: The Caven phenomenon has been getting worse lately...... Stuck rolling in bed, soul light!

PS3: HL said that as long as you add a sentence at the end of the sentence "Routinely ask for recommendations~", you will have a ticket, so I'll try it too.

PS4: Routinely ask for recommendations...... (Sure enough, I still feel so ashamed OTZ)

PS5: I'm seriously thinking about whether or not to open a fate fan...... If anyone else is reading my book, please let me know in the book review section.