Chapter 83: Yakumo Purple
"Cyborg?" The man gritted his teeth.
When she first infiltrated the moon, she discovered that the people of the moon planned to carry out the plan to create people with technology, but in the end they were interrupted by the moon war she started.
And those Moon Rabbit soldiers—to be honest, most of them are man-made creatures, and there are almost a few truly primitive Moon Rabbits.
And the only thing that can be found, the original moon rabbit who followed Chang'e, has long disappeared for I don't know how many years.
The last time she went to see it, she had already changed to an artificial rabbit from nowhere, and Chang'e herself stayed in the palace made of laurel trees as if her heart was dead.
"Yes, this body is a man-made thing, and the owner took it back at a low price before it was abandoned, and gave it the position of acting store manager."
"Really—"
"So, what would you like from the guest?" Yurha repeated the original question.
"I don't have anything I need, but—"
“?”
"You guys, here...... Is there nothing else to sell other than to sell things? The man squinted.
"Yes, you can leave the commission (coordinates), and when the master returns, choose whether to accept it according to the situation, if you can, the master will go to your world to complete the commission, if not, the master will take the initiative to summon you to discuss the commission."
"Yes......" The man picked up the purple folding fan and slapped his palm.
"Of course, you can also let the host predict the future, and according to the rules of barter, the bigger the foretold future, the greater the price the guest will pay."
"............" The man's hand holding the folding fan trembled.
"What...... Is it all predictable? ”
"Yes! But only in your world. ”
"............" exhaled lightly, and the man's expression straightened.
"Well, I want to know my world...... The future of youkai! ”
“………… Are you sure? The price of this foreknowledge is very high, and you may not be able to afford it even if you give all your strength. ”
“…… It doesn't matter, even if you dedicate this body! ”
She had long thought about the future of youkai, but ...... In the current era of youkai in full swing, this future is very vague.
She still knows the truth that prosperity must decline.
An era when the resentment generated by a human corpse can generate a youkai...... There is no doubt that it was the heyday of youkai!
At the same time, it was also the era before the demise.
"So...... Make a contract, and write your name here. Yurha nodded, pulling out a piece of paper full of unidentified characters.
Although she couldn't read a word of "......", she was able to understand the meaning of it.
"This is the universal language of the world, and it does not need to be written in form, just to embed concepts and meanings in words." Seeing this, Yurha explained.
"Hmm......" The man nodded, then raised his hand to take the pen from Yurha's other hand.
Then on one of the horizontal lines below was written - the daimyo of 'Yakumo Murasaki'.
"Then, the contract is established, and the future of the youkai will be automatically poured into your memory when you are sent back."
"On the other hand, you will become the property of my master, and you will never be able to die until my master dies."
"...... "Alas?!" How does it sound like I earned it?!
However, since he is a strong person who can obtain the [Final Trial of Mankind], which is an unaware spirit, there must be no such thing as lifespan at all.
"Although it may seem that you have taken advantage of the guest, before that, you should note that you are the [property] of the host, which means that you cannot resist what the host does to you."
"......" Yurha's words were like a basin of cold water poured on Yakumo's heart.
"So, is there anything else you want, guest? If not, I can now send you back to your original world......"
"Wait! So what if I still want to be here? "Yakumo Zi doesn't want to be someone else's property for the rest of her life, since the rule here is [barter], then her ownership should also be exchanged.
"Originally, as a randomly summoned guest, it would be difficult to enter the vault again, unless the master took the initiative to guide you, and because you became the owner's [property], you can say that you can cross the barrier of the world to this space anytime and anywhere."
"Yes......" Yakumo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
"So, are you going to leave?"
"Hmm." Yakumo nodded, and in the blink of an eye, the environment in front of her changed—it became the Japanese-style room she was most familiar with.
"Purple-sama!! Where did you just go?! It disappeared without even opening the gap! Even Shikigami's perception ......," the panicked golden-haired nine-tailed fox kept asking her master.
"Blue."
"Yes......"
"Gather all youkai! We're in big trouble! Yakumo Zi got up, and during the time when the golden haired nine-tailed fox was anxiously asking, she digested the [Youkai Future] that had been poured into her memory.
Although it is not one-way, most of them are the end of the road to destruction.
Even a youkai like the slippery head ghost has been diluted after three generations, and even if the curse is broken, it will no longer be able to maintain the purity of the bloodline.
"It must not be allowed to happen! Monster...... We must not just perish! ”
Although she had vaguely felt this way before attacking the moon, the feeling was just a feeling after all, not a fact.
But that space ...... The man poured into her memory of the future......
The weakening and even demise of the yokai is doomed! The only way to build a great barrier - Gensokyo can ensure the survival of the youkai!
Whether it's being a coincidence or blending into human society, it's not what she wants to see.
As a youkai sage, she has the right to contribute to the future of youkai!
Of course...... She has now become someone's possession.
"......" looked at the place where Yakumo Purple had disappeared, and Yurha walked slowly to the sofa.
However, at the moment when she was about to sit down, she stood up again and walked towards the stunned man who was looking at the scene not far away.
"Welcome to the Eternal Treasure House of the Gods, guest, do you have anything you need?" Jurha asked the wary man.
"Who are you?" The man asked.
"Yurha II Type B, an android, is the acting manager of this vault."
"Cyborgs, what race? Haven't heard of it. ”
"Since you don't know, do you need me to explain......"
"No, you don't! Send me back! I don't know what kind of space it is, but I don't want to stay here any longer! The man said coldly.
"Well, I'll send you back to your world...... If you need anything, you can come here again with this, and in exchange, your world coordinates will be recorded. ”
Whew——————
"Cyborgs from another dimension! I'm warning you! Don't think about hitting the idea of my world! The man's sword rested at Yurha's neck.
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