Chapter 21: The World Is Still Immature
"Yo Packy, long time no see. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
In the basement of the Red Devil Pavilion, Su Mo, who still had blood on his shoulder, greeted the quiet magician with a bright smile.
"You went to see the second lady?"
Patchouli had a smile on her face that is characteristic of seeing her friends - the immovable library Patchouli Norreki is not a character who often laughs: "Suffer hardships." ”
"Hey, hey, it's been so long since we've seen each other, but it's enough to be sarcastic about you as soon as we meet."
Su Mo naturally found an empty chair beside Pache and sat down: "You must know that more than a hundred years have passed on my timeline. ”
"But it's only been with me for a week or two."
Patchouli still had that harmless smile on her face—harmless to humans and animals, but with a strong sense of malice.
Well, with a joking malice: "What about the situation of the second lady now?" ”
She had been following what was happening in the Red Devil Pavilion, but since Su Mo had only just left Flandrew's room, it was time for the two sisters to talk to each other.
Although Flandorow is likely to ignore her sister because she is playing a game - don't believe it, if someone tells him how many birds are there for those who are addicted to games? Even his own father may not make a sound: of course, the result is likely to be a stupid pig howling and being pulled home by his father with his ears lifted.
"If I hadn't recovered, you think I'd just have my shoulders in a bloody mess?"
Su Mo shrugged, took out a set of tea sets from the space, lightly brewed a cup of tea and handed it to Patchouli: "By the way, you haven't been out for a few days?" Hmm, or maybe you haven't left this seat in a few days? ”
Pache was a heavy homebody, and every day she would sit in her own seat surrounded by books and read happily - or write books of all kinds. Most of them are magic books, and there are other types of books as well, but they don't account for a large proportion.
"It's been a few days, I forgot."
The girl took Su Mo's tea, held the warm porcelain cup in both hands and took a sip gently. Her voice was a little weak, with a weakness of ethereal inspiration, although she was a magician who had lived for many years, Pachouli's body had never been good, and Su Mo often complained about whether she would have a sudden asthma one day while chanting spells.......
The odds are even greater.
"Tsk, you can imagine how you've spent the past few days."
Su Mo shrugged his shoulders - he said that he couldn't accept staying in this dim, rather humid basement every day, where a musty smell could often be smelled in the air.
Well, if it weren't for magic, this basement wouldn't have been designed to be used as a library at all.
To be precise, the entire Red Devil Pavilion was not very popular with him - the basement was physically uncomfortable, and the upper floor was even more psychologically uncomfortable.......
"I don't even know how I got to know you......"
Su Mo himself complained like this.
"Because, fate."
Patchouli, who was wearing a purple nightgown, tilted her head and said as if she were cute. Purple hair slid down from between the ears.
"Tsk, the magician still believes this?"
Su Mo shrank his shoulders with a little cold.
"It's because I'm a magician that I believe this."
And Patchouli looked quite happy after seeing Su Mo's reaction: "Isn't it? ”
"It's a fart......"
Su Mo leaned weakly on the pile of books next to the chair: "I never found out that Paqi is still such a joke guy........"
Originally, in Su Mo's mind, Patchouli had always been a very serious magician girl (aunt - crossed out), but today's Patchouli is quite ....... Su Mo was a little dumbfounded.
"Well, it's just because of Su Mo - you've grown to the same height as me."
Pachouli smiled: "If you are before, although we are friends, if there is too much difference in strength, many times we can't let go." ”
"Ahh
Su Mo tilted his head and thought about it, and accepted such a statement very calmly - after all, there was nothing wrong in the first place, was it?
"By the way, Patsy, I actually have a question for you here."
After being stunned for a while, Su Mo sat up straight and looked at Patchouli quietly.
"Oh?"
The girl helped the rimless glasses that she would only occasionally wear when she was reading carefully: "I remember, the last time you asked me a question, it was quite a long time ago, right?" ”
And it was about time and space.
"Well, this time the problem is also quite a headache."
Su Mo's face was calm.
...............................
"Actually, I don't really understand why you and Senior Purple chose to settle here - after all, this world is still ...... at all."
Ye Yuhang, who still had a few bits of dirt standing on his face, asked suspiciously.
"It's not even a whole world, is it?"
Yuxiang's expression was extremely indifferent.
"Well, although Gensokyo is the brainchild of Murasaki-senpai - it took a lot of effort to separate it from the original world with enchantments and her own abilities. But at the root of it, for Yuxiang's predecessors, this is a small place that can't even use his fists and feet, right? ”
Although he had said before that his colleagues wanted to settle here, it was actually more of a joke than a joke, after all, Gensokyo was not that big - it was completely incomparable to any ordinary world, and it was far from perfect in terms of law.
Even the changes of the seasons and the cycle of matter are made possible by the Great Enchantment.
"Me? I'm just used to it. ”
Indeed, for Yuka, although because of the great enchantment and Yakumo Purple's ability blessing, Gensokyo's ability to withstand it is even greater than that of the previous slippery ghost's world, but after all, it is just a broken plate, even if Yuka does not need to suppress her own strength to the point where she can even shrink her appearance, it is far from the point where she can stretch her strength.
The feeling of curling up all the time is by no means comfortable.
"Ever since I planted these sunflowers here, I never thought I'd leave one day."
Yuka Kazami is a casual youkai who will only follow her own thoughts.
"What's more, this is Gensokyo."
And then, she said something that made Ye Yuhang scratch his head.
"Huh? But no matter what, this place is definitely not comparable to our headquarters world, right? ”
"But it's immature enough."
Yuka smiled: "Gensokyo is not a mature world, and the immaturity she has is the most important reason why we chose here. ”
"And what has developed into a system can no longer be overthrown." (To be continued.) )