Gensokyo,

It is an incredible place where gods, demons, ghosts, monsters, humans, goblins, and all kinds of wonderful beings live together.

The underworld, the heavenly world, the demon world, the hell world, the fairy world, under Yakumo Zi's detailed description, an unimaginable worldview appeared in front of Yuesheng's eyes.

"That's it, if there's anything you don't know, just ask Reimu, oh, by the way, if you can throw some incense money into her, it will go better!"

"Really?" Yuesheng secretly noted that the core of Gensokyo should be the Boli Witch, but the Boli Witch seems to be very lazy, as long as she doesn't make too much noise, she won't appear.

"Wait!" Suddenly, Yuesheng, who thought of something, spoke up; "You just said that Gensokyo has been established for hundreds of years, so as its creator, aren't you?" No way! The one in front of you who looks very young, just like Hinata, is it an old youkai who is hundreds of years old? Yuesheng thought a little in her heart.

"Oops, oops! Miss Yuesheng is really joking, but we just turned seventeen! Yakumo Zi smiled, the smile on his face was very vivid, and he looked extremely charming.

"Huh," Kazami glanced at her; "No less than a thousand years old monster, thanks to what you can say、"

Yakumo's smile froze, and then his right hand was lowered and probed into the gap, and a small gap opened at the same time on the waist of Kazami Yuuka, and as soon as Yakumo Zi's hand stretched out from this point, he was grabbed by Kazami Yuka.

"What do you want to do?"

"It hurts! Let go! ”

It's not just that it hurts, Yuesheng feels pain when he looks at it from the side, Yakumo Zi's hands that poke out from the gap are all purple, and the wind sees that Yuxiang really didn't leave his hand.

"Yuxiang!" Anyway, she just introduced so many things to her, Yuesheng said out of this.

Kazami Yuka was silent for a moment, and let go of the right hand that was clamping Yakumo's wrist, and like lightning, Yakumo Zi hurriedly withdrew it, blowing in a small gulp, and the hand that was pinched into a sauce purple recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

That is, the wind is fragrant, the words of the old monster that is not less than a thousand years old are not something that anyone dares to say in front of Yakumo Zi, the strength is low, or the person who is not up to the standard or the monster, it is killed more than a dozen times in minutes.

"Well, that, Gensokyo is so calm, won't it be boring? And it's been like this for tens or hundreds of years? Listening to Yakumo Zi's previous introduction, Yuesheng felt as if they had nothing to do, the little monsters hovering at the bottom were busy eating, and humans were working hard every day, but what should the big monsters at the apex do?

"Huh?" was secretly annoyed that the wind saw Yuxiang poking her short Yakumo Zi when she heard Yuesheng's words; "I'm fine, I'll look around at the changes in Gensokyo when I'm bored, or I'll go to the outside world to find something to play with," said quite justifiably, but Yuesheng has two experiences, and what Yakumo Zi said about looking should mean voyeurism.

"What do you usually do?"

"Me?" The wind was stunned when he saw the fragrance, and looked at the endless sun flower field outside the pavilion; "Take a walk, occasionally someone or a monster will break in and play with me、"

Play? Yuesheng is suspicious, what is this statement, is it that people often come in to play with Youxiang? Obviously, Yuesheng doesn't understand what Kazami Yuka means by playing, it's one-sided abuse, if Yuesheng doesn't have such strength, being abused is a fate that can't be escaped.

"Look at Miss Yuesheng, you look like you, are you twenty?"

"No, twenty-one!"

"Twenty-one? As a big monster whose life span can't see the edge, as well as the immortal species, the existence of immortality, will have its own means of adjustment, well, or the concept from the beginning is different from ordinary people, sometimes a sleep, it may be that several years have passed, and it will not produce the kind of boring mentality you think about wanting to die! ”

The meaning of Yuesheng Yakumo Zi is very clear, indeed, according to the rhythm of human life, more than a hundred years are like a day, no change, no ups and downs of life is boring to crazy state, but this is a normal thing for monsters, waste time? Waste of time? I'm sorry, I don't care about these at all, for the big monsters, the immortals, the most is time, and the most important thing is time.

"Well, it looks like I'm thinking too much!" Yuesheng smiled brightly, she really couldn't understand it, it was like a fantasy, she couldn't deeply understand it without experiencing it, she wasn't the kind of existence that had lived for thousands of years or even tens of thousands, hundreds of millions of years.

"Say it and listen to what you originally wanted to say?" Yakumo Zi was a little interested, this human who suddenly broke into Gensokyo was full of mystery.

"Virtual world、That's what I want to say!" Originally, she didn't plan to say it, but listening to Yakumo Zi's words, Yuesheng hesitated and still said her thoughts.

"Virtual world?" Yakumo pondered.

"Well, in my world, there are often wars, and basically every time they happen, the number of deaths starts in 10,000, and I was thinking, if the real war is pulled into the virtual, won't it be possible to reduce casualties?"

War? The death of people, those Yuesheng don't care at all and don't want to care, but the girls around them are all pacifists, and the new moon and Bao'er, Yuesheng doesn't want to see them grow up to participate in the war, the thinking of the virtual world came into being at this moment, of course, what inspired her was the weasel's monthly reading, which rewrote time, space, and the material illusion world at will, but on the other hand, the ferret's monthly reading was for personal use, and what she conceived was for all people.

"Go on!" Yakumo Murasaki was intrigued.

"Well, if possible, I'm willing to put it into use in Gensokyo, starting with the concept of the game, whether it's a human, a monster, or a god, a ghost, as long as there is a spirit body, you can enter it, it's equal in the game, start from scratch!"

"Games? If it is a spirit body, wouldn't ghosts and magicians who are good at spirit attacks have an advantage? ”

"No, that kind of thing doesn't happen, in the virtual world, every existence is limited to one point, and it can only be according to the rules of the game, even if it's me, there is no way to move the slightest power in that place!"

"Hey, well, let's think about it!"

"Yes," Yuesheng smiled, this virtual world had actually been completed by Yakumo a long time ago, but I didn't know how it worked so it didn't start working, this time by chance, let's use this as a trial place, if the effect is good, then it can be launched in her world.

Yakumo Zi's fingers tapped the fan, his eyes looked at Yuesheng from time to time, and then secretly pondered, the virtual world, or a game, can this kind of thing inject vitality into Gensokyo?

(End of chapter)