Before you know it, Gensokyo has ushered in spring again.

Sitting on the hillside, Yakumo leisurely headed towards Gensokyo at the bottom of the mountain.

From here, you can see a plain directly below, where the human race lives, the Inside of the World.

Although it was far away, Yakumo could still see the farmers working in the fields.

Everyone's face carries the purest expectation and longing.

- It's spring plowing season.

These inhabitants still cultivate their fields in the most primitive way, praying that the gods will bring them a good harvest of the year.

In fact, Gensokyo, because of the existence of the harvest god of Autumn Harvest, there will be no hunger years. Even in the worst years, the autumn harvest is enough to feed everyone.

It's just that the most essential desire of human beings for a good harvest will not be changed.

Just like now, Yakumo Mo can see that in the fields, some humans have built an altar and are worshipping the god of harvest.

In the sky, on one side was the brilliant sun, and on the other side was the huge phantom of Ayn Grant.

The flowers blooming all over the mountains and fields, swaying in the wind.

Yakumo Mo, lying in the sea of flowers, closed his eyes slightly, drowsy.

Suddenly, the fragrant wind hit, and a dark shadow blocked the light.

When I opened my eyes, I was greeted by a dazzling purple color.

"Sister-sama?"

"What are you thinking?"

Holding a parasol, Purple stood beside Yakumo and looked down at him.

The eyes are moving, and the smile is sly.

"I didn't think about anything, but it's rare to be so quiet, I don't have to think about anything, I don't have to do anything."

"Oh, it's not okay to be so unmotivated!"

Purple walked gently over to Yakumo's head. After putting away the parasol, he set it aside, then knelt down and rested Yakumo's head on his lap.

"Boys still have to be energetic."

"Ah, I'm really destined to have nothing to do with 'vitality'."

Purple rolled her eyes and flicked lightly on Yakumo's forehead.

Then Yakumo let out an inaudible snoring sound.

Zi frowned, and suddenly said, "Mo'er." Didn't you notice something was wrong with you? ”

"Huh? I'm normal......"

"It's not!"

Zi gently patted Yakumo Mo's face, making him open his eyes before saying, "Your whole person is revealing a [inertia] now, haven't you noticed it yourself?" ”

“…… I just feel very sleepy lately. ”

When Zi said this, Yakumo also frowned slightly.

Seem...... After Yui and the others got lost and began to increase their efforts to travel back and forth between the worlds, they always felt inexplicably sleepy unconsciously.

It's just because he needs to find Yui, so this inexplicable sleepiness is suppressed by him, and now that Yui and they have found it, the sleepiness that has been suppressed has finally exploded.

"Sister-sama. You say that...... It seems that this is indeed the case. ”

Yakumo sat up from his purple legs, brushing the long hair on his chest and thinking about what was wrong.

"Reach out."

Yiyan stretched out his right hand and let Zi cover his palm in his palm, and Yakumo felt Zi's demonic power begin to swim in his body.

"Nothing out of the ordinary...... But the [inert] aura on your body is so obvious that it is impossible to ignore. ”

"Ah...... Really? ”

After a while, Yakumo looked lazy again.

"My gut told me there shouldn't be any big deal."

Zi looked Yakumo Mo's face, which was almost more beautiful than herself, and suddenly laughed narrowly: "Ah, is it Mo'er's intuition as a woman?" ”

"Woohoo!"

After choking on a sentence. Yakumo took care of himself and rested his head on Purple's legs again.

"Don't worry, sister, since the connection with Jianmu has become tighter and tighter. My instincts have never gone wrong! ”

"You say...... Could it be because of this? ”

Yakumo didn't react for a while, "Huh? Which one? ”

"Little fool!" Pinching Yakumo Mo's delicate nose, Zi then said his guess, "It's that Jianmu, maybe it's because your spirit is almost one with it, that's why it's like this?" ”

"If that's the case, don't worry! I'm in love with it, so it won't hurt me. ”

Seeing Yakumo so heartless. In the end, Zi could only sigh helplessly.

"I really can't help you, the problem is also on you, it's best to figure it out yourself, right?"

"Hi Hi ......"

was nagged by Zi for a while, and Yakumo could only say surrender in the end.

"Got it, if it has anything to do with Jianmu. This kind of thing really needs to be asked by that guy Sikong Mo. ”

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"But I really don't know anything......"

In the Hall of Right and Wrong, Sikong Mo was wearing a black robe, holding a brush and writing hard.

"Ahh Why are you so busy! Millions of souls need to be judged every second, and it's exhausting!!! ”

"What situation do I go to? Millions of souls per second? Is there a world war out there? ”

Yakumo looked at Sikong Mo with wide eyes.

This is where he works, in a quaint but somewhat eerie palace.

"Whoosh——!!"

The repentance stick flew over Yakumo and Zi's head, and smashed on Sikong Mo's head, and then Shiji Yingji's angry voice came:

"You! Give me a hard job, hey! ”

The green-haired Lord Yama ran in, showing that he had caught the stick of repentance that had smashed on Sikong Mo's head and bounced off, and then nodded to Yakumo and Zi.

"You're here? Don't listen to this guy's nonsense, but although it is not as boastful as millions per second, it is a fact that there is a war that affects the whole world in some world out there. ”

It was Shiki Yinghime who walked over, and after learning that Yakumo Mo and Purple had come to the Hall of Right and Wrong, Lord Shiki rushed all the way over.

"What?"

Yakumo was taken aback.

Could it be that it is a certain world that I have traveled through?

Seeing Yakumo's concern, Shiki Yingji shook her head.

"Not what you think. It seems that because of Jianmu, Hell has inadvertently handed over to a strange world, and now all the dead souls in that world need to be judged by us...... So it's busy, and hey, what a mess there! ”

"You ...... Aren't they hiring? Are you and Sikong Mo busy? Komachi seems to be only responsible for extradition, right? ”

"Of course it's hiring!"

Shiki-sama rolled his eyes.

"But if it doesn't work, it's ......"

"Unsuccessful?"

Purple blinked.

Four Seasons Yingji suddenly glared at Sikong Mo angrily.

"That's it, I asked him to write a job posting, and he messed things up for me!!"

Saying this, Lord Shiki casually took out a recruitment notice written by Sikong Mo from the table and put it in front of Yakumo and Purple:

【Hell Pact】

Dear, do you want to die once?

Dear, do you want to know what real hell looks like?

Dear, do you want to listen to the sorrow of the souls of mortals after death? Want to know what it really means to be alive? Do you want the beautiful and cute Enma to trample you under your feet and prprprpr?

Come on, dear, the Hall of Right and Wrong sincerely recruits handymen and judges, the number is not limited, and the treatment is preferential!

There are handsome judges, extraditers who gather people's hearts, and even more popular Lord Yama Luo!

What are you waiting for? As long as you stand at the entrance of hell and kill yourself, you can join this harmonious and friendly family!

PS. Friendly reminder, please don't mistakenly enter the White Jade Building during the process of applying for a job in the Hall of Merits after death, otherwise you will be eaten by Huaxu's undead princess as a dessert after cooking!

"Aha, ahahaha......"

Embarrassed and put the recruitment notice back, Yakumo looked at Sikong Mo in admiration.

- What a talent! (To be continued.) )