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"I feel ......"

Yakumo walked up the stairs.

"Their breath is up there."

"Hey, hey! Wait for me! ”

Wenwen saw that Ya Yunmo was the first to step on the stairs, and hurriedly followed.

"I said, this is the underworld! Is it really good to just be reckless and break in? ”

Holding the camera to his chest, Wenwen leaned forward.

"Even the paparazzi who dared to risk death to take pictures secretly when he saw Yuxiang, when will he be afraid to come to the underworld?"

"Aha, ahahahaha......"

Wenwen let out a dry laugh again.

"Boom-!!"

There was a sudden roar from above, and Yakumo Mo's eyes froze, and he no longer walked up step by step, and flew directly into the air.

"Die or die! For the great god of journalism! ”

Gritting his teeth, Wenwen also followed.

Yakumo Mo, who was flying at full speed, didn't take long to fly to the end of the stairs.

There, Yui, Marisa, Esther, and Orange-chan are confronted by a girl with short silver hair.

Her silver hair was combed into her sister's head, with a black ribbon, a white shirt and a turquoise gown and skirt, and a ghostly white spirit floating around her body.

The girl was holding a knife, and a small knife was hanging from her waist.

Looking at the half-human, half-spirit girl in front of her, Ya Yunmo and Wen Wen glanced at each other.

"Soul Demon Nightmare!"

"Daddy!" "Brother Black Sword!" "Ahh It's the little brother of the Yakumo family! "Lord Mo!"

Seeing Yakumo Mo, the four girls immediately ran over.

Yui even threw herself directly into Yakumo Mo's arms.

Holding Yui, Yakumo looked at the demon dream in front of him. Behind her, a huge cherry tree towering above her stood not far away.

It's just that such a huge cherry blossom tree didn't bloom even a single cherry blossom.

"Westward Demon ......"

Looking at this cherry blossom tree, Yakumo suddenly understood the whole story.

The cherry blossom tree in front of me is constantly collecting the "spring" of the entire Gensokyo.

"I see...... Is it because of Yuko-san......"

Because Zi affectionately called Youyouzi Youzi, Yakumo also called Yuyouzi sister.

"Master Mo, please don't stop me."

Youmeng saw Yakumo Mo, and his face changed slightly.

"Oh? If my sister knew about this, she would definitely stop it, right? ”

Looking at the demon dream who stopped in front of him and held the Louguan sword in his hand, Yakumo laughed softly.

"But this is Yuyuko-sama's order, I'm sorry."

Demon Dream set up the Louguan Sword.

"So in the end, do you still have to fight, really, the round melee demon dream is a strong mouth......"

Yakumo really doesn't want to fight with Demon Dreams, do you want to go back and call your sister up?

As soon as this thought came to mind, Yakumo shivered fiercely.

Forget it, let's let Purple continue to sleep......

"Yo! Yo! Kombat Kombat! On the other side, Wenwen had already raised his camera and was frantically taking pictures.

Opening the gap, Yakumo reached in with his right hand and took out a handful of ...... Parasol.

That's right, it's a parasol.

"Ah, since it's our younger brother, I should have a parasol anyway! I'll get you a paper fan in the future! ”

These are the words that Purple said when she handed this parasol to Yakumo Mo.

The entire parasol is dark gold, and like Yakumo Mo's robe, it also has a gossip pattern on it.

[Nine Heavens Singing Clouds], this is the name of this umbrella, which is directly translated as "Eight Clouds".

The main material of the parasol is the top elf ore in the elemental elf world.

Unlike the purple parasol that looks like a girl's parasol, this umbrella is unisexual.

However, this parasol condensed with purple's hard work naturally can't be too simple.

Cheng Dù, who is a single wheel, can already be compared to Zi's parasol and the parasol of Fengjian Yuxiang.

You must know that the purple and fragrant parasols have been tempered by their demonic power for countless years to have their current effect.

Some time ago, he was trained like a purple hell, and Yakumo Mo was forced to use a parasol to fight.

"Let's deeply imprint Mo'er's whole body with the mark of 'Yakumo'!"

Yakumo vaguely remembered that when he said this, Zi's trembling S expression was comparable to that of Yuxiang.

As a result, just like now, as soon as he thought of the battle, Yakumo subconsciously took out his parasol.

It's a happy story, I mean, it's a sad story.

"Youmeng, please get out of the way, you should know that even if I don't care about this matter, Hakurei's shrine maiden and sister will definitely come to stop it if they find out."

The westward demon must not bloom.

Otherwise, Yuyuko will fall back into samsara. Yuyuko herself didn't know about this matter, but Purple and Yakumo knew it very well.

"No way!"

The demon dream that stood in front of Yakumo and the others was very resolute.

Ya Yunmo shook his head, "The demon is not satisfied, eight or nine times out of ten, hey......"

In the next moment, Yakumo Mo had already rushed forward waving a parasol.

The parasol condensed with demonic power smashed down, and Youmeng raised the Louguan sword with one hand to block the attack.

Lou Guan sword and parasol burst into a burst of sparks.

"Ding!!"

The wave of qi generated by the attack of the two directly blew over the girls who were watching the battle around them.

"Wow! Now the newspaper can sell well again! ”

Wenwen, who flew into the air, took pictures frantically.

Seeing that Youmeng directly blocked his parasol with the Louguan Sword, countless dark purple barrages immediately appeared around Yakumo and flew towards Youmeng.

"Drink!!"

After the demon dream, he jumped a distance, frantically waved the Louguan sword in his hand, and actually directly used the sword to knock all the barrages sent out by Yakumo into the air, and then swept with the sword, and an arc-shaped blue barrage was released!

Raising his left hand, the space in front of Yakumo Mo rippled out one after another, and the barrage sent out by the demon dream dissipated one after another after concentrating on that space!

After canceling out the barrage of the demon dream, Yakumo once again bullied and pressed on it, and the parasol crossed the trajectory of the Dao Dao Mystery, constantly colliding with the Louguan sword in the hand of the demon dream.

"Ding Ding Ding-!!"

"I didn't expect that Young Master Mo's melee combat strength was so outstanding!"

Youmeng's immature face showed a look of admiration.

In the entire Gensokyo, the comprehensive strength of Youmeng may not be in the first echelon, but in terms of swordsmanship alone, there are only a handful of people who can stabilize Youmeng!

"Well, it's thanks to my sister!"

Yakumo replied with a strange face while constantly attacking with a parasol.

"Is it the teaching of the youkai sage?"

Thinking of the elusive monster sage, Youmeng's face became a little solemn.

After hundreds of battles, the surrounding environment has been destroyed by the energy of the battle between the two.

Yui and the others had to fly and levitate in mid-air to watch the battle.

Now, Yakumo's fighting style is no longer as rigid as before.

While using the parasol in his hand as a weapon to fight against Youmeng, Yakumo Mo also constantly fires barrages, and even all kinds of magic techniques learned from the Red Devil Pavilion are also at his fingertips.

"Bang!!"

As soon as the demon dream that was knocked away by the demonic power condensed by Yakumo ink on the tip of the parasol landed, a magic array appeared under her feet, and then arm-thick vines emerged, entangled her legs in the surprise of the demon dream.

"Shh

The Louguan sword in his hand was waved again and again, and as soon as the demon dream cut off the vines, Yakumo sent out a series of barrages.

After knocking the barrage away, there was a strong wind behind him that almost cut through the skin, and it turned out that Yakumo had already used the gap to appear behind Youmeng at this time.

"Boom!!"

The parasol condensed with demonic power unceremoniously hit Youmeng's back!

"Wow!!"

Youmu, who had been keeping her calm, finally showed a cute expression that belonged to her age (appearance age), and after Youmu who had rolled a few laps in mid-air and smashed to the ground, she rubbed her upturned buttocks and looked at Yakumo in annoyance.

"It's too much!"

"Aha, ahahaha......"

Putting away the parasol, Yakumo looked at Youmeng and smiled.

"Are you still fighting?"