Chapter 10: Blooming! Westbound Demon !!
Oriental Youningtang Volume 2 Fantasy Wanhua / Infinite · Fantasy· Works
Chapter 10: Blooming! Westbound Demon !!
“…… The courier has been delivered, pay attention, sign for it~
Ahh......h
Under the westbound demon of the three separations, Youning said word by word......
"Well...... So ......"
"Listen to me, youkai like you, something you'll never be able to understand......"
Towards the sky, open arms!
It's like greeting.
It's like praying.
It's like a proclamation.
“——【So·sad·to·be·aging·so·fast】”
The low chant is like ripples on the quiet water, spreading clearly.
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The ground in the rear.
"Hmm. Marisa, that's too much......"
The body is still a little disobedient.,Sakiya just lay down.。 A few spirit runes were clinging to her body, emitting a faint light.
It's okay if Reimu is here, Sakuya thought-
“——【So·sad·to·be·aging·so·fast】”
"What?!"
I sat up all at once.
Everyone present was unsure of the words that Yu-Ning had recited, but Sakiya was an exception.
Vampires are monsters in Western legends, and Sakiya, as the vampire's maid, naturally understands this language.
However, it was precisely this that made her even more confused.
What is the meaning of that?
There is no flowery syntax.
There are no hard words.
Even as an ingredient of a sentence, it is plausible in addition to the skeleton.
Such-
"This—Actually"
Fingertips stroked over his cheeks, and Sakiya looked at the shiny droplets of water and was stunned.
"Youning?"
With his knuckles pressed against his chest, Sakiya suppressed a long-standing emotion in his heart that seemed to be about to sprout, and looked up in the direction of the giant youkai Sakura.
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"I'm sorry, Yuyuko-sama...... Sorry ......"
Behind everyone, at the end of the stairs, Youmeng staggered dejectedly, her own half-spirit lying limply on her shoulder.
Probably because he felt guilty for failing to stop any of the intruders, such a thing was a heavy blow to the court master who worked hard for his master—compared to this, the pressure caused by worrying about the master's disappointment was more than self-blame, right?
In this sense, the followers of Gensokyo are all living in the same way to some extent.
【So·sad·to·be·aging·so·fast】
From such a distance, it is still heard for unknown reasons.
"I'm sorry, Yuyuko-sama ......"
Repeating himself without change, probably, for Youmeng, at this time, it is completely impossible to receive information from the outside world.
【For·most·of·my·life·have·been·lost】
Take a step with your leg raised without change.
Then, stopped.
"......" his lips twitched, and he raised his face.
The pupils have dilated slightly. Did you see any hallucinations?
After a long time.
"Master... ...... Grandpa"
Youmeng, who stood there quietly, muttered such a weak voice.
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"That guy...... What the hell are you doing......"
The subtle changes that have taken place in the rear are naturally unknown to Reimu.
Therefore, Youning's behavior is completely weird.
If it's a declaration card, then why isn't anything happening?
Reimu didn't understand, but she could feel the sadness in those words.
It is more appropriate to say that it is not so much "to say" as it is to "talk".
However, is it towards the westbound demon who can't receive anything, or is it towards the people here?
- Nope. There are changes.
Just as Yuyuko noticed, the Westward Demon seemed to be starting to stir. I don't know if it's a crisis or the approaching opportunity, around the westbound demon, the breath of death is rising more and more.
Under the westward demon who seemed to be dancing with teeth and claws, his arm was retracted to his chest again at some point, and the corners of Youning's mouth were gently raised.
“【Told,there·is·nothing· I·should·seek】”
There were still no visions there, no attacks, no obstacles, no summonings, but—
"How...... Obviously ......"
Reimu's eyes widened.
Saw an incredible sight.
Stretching out his hand, the cherry petals, the crystallization of Gensokyo's last [spring], are still held in the palm of his hand. Whether it's Marisa or Sakiya, it's something that you notice but don't delve into, but Reimu doesn't forget to collect it in the midst of her rapid speed.
However, now is not the time to admire the shrine maiden who is worthy of Hakurei.
Because, on the branches of the westward demon, those budding cherry blossoms that bloomed slightly, grew a little more.
- Originally, it was impossible for something like the Westward Demon to look like a dead old tree. However, under the urging of the spring of all Gensokyo, it still germinated as the initiator expected. However, this level is only enough for three points of openness. There is no more spring, and the westward demon is nothing more.
But now, the westward demon is already a four-point saki.
And.
Reimu looked up at the cherry blossom undead who had turned her back to her, and had been motionless since Yuu Ning had just pronounced the sentence.
There was no opportunity to attack. Even if there is not the slightest suspicion that this is a trap for the other party.
I clearly felt that Yuyuko's breath was mixed with the smell of confusion. The momentum that had been full of death threats before all dissipated.
At such a puzzled time, Youning's voice continued to spread.
“【While·no·pain·to·withstand】”
“!” I don't know what it means, but for the first time, a look of surprise appeared on Reimu's face.
"It turned out to be ...... Is that so......"
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——“【While·no·pain·to·withstand】”
"It's a little too much, Youning-kun. One or two, they all don't know how important they are. ”
Ten fingers crossed to cushion his chin, Yakumo Murasaki crouched on the table as if helpless, and his eyes swept through the gaps where the voice came out.
"Lord Purple, this is ...... Is it really good? ”
Yakumo Blue, who once again poured a glass of sake for Murasaki, spoke softly behind him. Yakumo Zi picked up the wine glass and shook it slightly in front of his eyes, staring at the ripples in the glass.
"It's no problem~ Wine should realize its value when it is drunk~~ Reimu will also be happy with these wines~~"
"#-Purple-sama, it's not this thing." A cross burst out of Lan's forehead, and then, he sighed weakly: "Do this, Yuyuko-sama, will ...... Disappointing, right? ”
"Na, na~" Still lazy, Yakumo Zi gently swiped his fingertips, expanding the gap slightly.
"I have great expectations for Youning~~"
It is completely different from the appearance, and the gaze through the gap is cold and sharp.
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Youning, who was stared at by Yakumo Purple, stopped moving at this time.
I can't tell what kind of emotions are pressing.
It is obviously able to arouse the sorrow of others.
It's a song full of tears.
However, the corners of Youning's mouth have always had a little smile.
I don't know if it's a smile full of indifference or mockery.
Or is it because of such sadness?
- Westbound Demon, Five-Minute Misaki.
"Stop fighting for martial arts...... Well...... That said, sometimes, it's inevitable that you want to show off your strength......"
It's already a somewhat irrepressible tone.
“【But· I·did·find】”
This time, it was a voice that almost no one heard.
Your own voice.
"Ahh
With an unclear sigh, Youning closed his eyes slightly, and an intoxicated look appeared on his face.
Slowly raise your hands.
“【my·alive·heart·still·kept!!! 】”
Suddenly, the tone fell heavily, and the light in his left hand faded to reveal a short knife with a hideous shape.
"Hey, put it away."
- "Poof! ”
Without care, he stabbed the blade into his right palm!
…… However, even if Youning waved his hand, no blood burst out.
However, something did come out of the wound.
The proof is that the cherry blossoms on the westbound demon branches are blooming at an alarming rate! Six points! Seventh! Eight points! Ninth! It's like the whole tree is dancing!
…… Youning, still with her eyes closed, seems to be chanting softly unconsciously.
is still intoxicated, and the weak undulating voice is like sadness, like moving.
“【So·as· I·cry·for——】”
- "Boom!! ”
Exploded!
The near-full westward demon! The breath of death that has been suppressed by the seal of Saigyoji Temple for thousands of years! The impact of substance like a storm swept through the courtyard of the White Jade Tower!
"Wow"
Suddenly it collided with the cherry trees in the garden, and there was a sound like the waves crashing against the reef!
The cherry blossoms in the garden are all swept straight into the sky! It's like hail flying from the ground to the sky!
- "Yes, the youkai Sakura who manipulated death." What a nostalgic momentum. ”
I don't know what kind of emotional tone it contains, Yakumo sighed like this, and then waved his fingers to isolate the other side of the gap.
PS: It has degraded to one change in three days......