Rewind time not so long ago.

Gensokyo.

Regardless of the disturbances of the outside world, the pure land of Gensokyo has always maintained the peace and tranquility that belongs only here.

Humans, monsters, gods, goblins, and other races, each and every one of them enjoys a life without any quarrel with the world.

The twilight is pale, and the sunset is full.

Sitting on the hillside, Shizaki Kuzo's fair and tender left hand straightened up the hair that was blown by the evening breeze in his ears, and then held the paintbrush again, looking at Jianmu in the distance with a light smile.

The sound of Kaos, Orange Meow, and Fran running to and fro in the grass could be heard.

Behind the three children, Lan and Sakiya followed in unison, for fear that they would fall down after playing crazy - although ordinary wrestling would not hurt the three children at all, the two adults would not think so.

- As for complaining about Sakiya's age, if you can't be considered an adult at all compared to Fran, you'll lose.

The children, who would not care about anything when they played, ended up accidentally knocking over the paint plate that Kurumi put beside him, and they didn't know how to dye their bodies colorfully, and even ruined a picture that Kurumi had drawn with great difficulty.

"Ahh......h

This had happened more than once, and Kurumi wasn't annoyed, just lightly tapped Kaos, Orange Meow, and Fran on the heads with a strange look.

"Hmm......"

"Hey, hey, hey, mad third sister......"

"I'm sorry meow."

The three children squatted in front of Kurumi, covering their heads and looking at the latter pitifully.

Lan and Sakuya hurriedly rushed over, and Sakuya, who had always regarded herself as a perfect and dashing maid, helped them up, and then apologized to Kurumi for a while: "I'm sorry, Miss Tokizaki, Second Miss has caused you trouble again." ”

"It's okay. I love my three children. ”

"You guy, if you want to draw, wouldn't it be faster to just call out those clones from the past timeline and draw them together?"

Miku walked over to Kurumi, holding her arms and dragging her chest gloatingly at a messy canvas.

"You know what, it's called art! It's not something you can grasp like a big-breasted girl! ”

Kurumi glanced at Miku.

"Hey, you have small breasts, so you're going to use [Art] to expand your capacity? But that's useless for boobs, right? Or do you not even have enough brain capacity besides your breasts? ”

"Ahh......h Speaking of which, though. If we call out all the crazy three, the comprehensive milk volume is definitely our first! ”

Therefore, the calculation of the milk volume of the crazy three can't be counted as a single crazy three, but should all the "crazy three" be counted? In that case, I guess the first place is you, and the second place must be the Misakas, right?

Mai Trin's death if she knew about this algorithm?

"Everyone, the snack is ready!"

Naiko and Liliana each walked up the hillside with a food box, then spread out a blanket under a green tree and began to put out the snacks.

"This time, there won't be another hunting dish that Naiako prepared for you, right?" Nemfu, who was lying on the grass early and watching a soap opera on her tablet while eating snacks, turned her head when she heard this, flicked her blue double ponytail, and looked cautiously at the plate of pastries brought out by Naiako that did not look suspicious on the outside.

"People are also working hard to conquer the stomach of their dear!"

The stupid hair on the top of Naiako's head stood up with a "pop", and then fell to the ground softly.

"It's a pity, my dear friend isn't here."

"With your strange hobby, it's useless to make it look and smell. As long as the material itself is revealed, even Rishi's bento can only bow down, you are still ready to be a small third-side room for a lifetime and still be beaten into the cold palace! ”

The mercury lamp sitting on the tree with his legs flung and holding a large yogurt bottle about the same size as his body snorted when he heard the words, since the last time he was coaxed by the stupid evil god to drink the yogurt with the cod liver oil of the Santu River to raw fish as an additive, the little puppet has not had a good face for Naiako.

“…… Goo, this nasty 92.3 is getting more and more venomous. It's just a figurine......"

"Bang!"

The mercury lamp directly smashed the yogurt bottle in his hand on Naiako's head without hesitation.

Ignoring the daily routine between the evil god and the puppet, Liliana clapped her hands and beckoned to a group of people who were playing cards not far away.

"Everyone! Come here for a snack! ”

"Right now, right away!"

Marisa first vaguely agreed, then looked at Kaguya with bad intentions.

"Judge! Lightning slashed you! ”

"It's useless!" Kaguya shook her head, then looked at Astraya to the side. "Sima Yi, change the verdict!"

"Leave it to me! Mandate of Heaven? Ahahahaha......ha

Astraya plays a card as she tries to put on the laughter of the villain.

Rumble!

Kaguya was hacked to death.

"Stupid Astraya! How do you hit a 3 of spades! ”

"Hey, hey? Isn't that the case? ”

Looking at Astraya with a confused expression. Kaguya slapped his palm on his forehead helplessly, "Let you, the same (9) as Qiluno, help me change the verdict, it's really a lifetime of black history......"

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"Everyone, they're having a great time."

Holding a parasol, Zi stood at the top of the mountain, looking at the commotion below and said with a smile.

"It's always good to be lively." Standing beside Zi, Bayi Yonglin wiped the longbow in his hand.

On the other side, the cloaked storyteller shook his head: "But how long can this last?" ”

"Don't you just want us to be part of that mess in the box garden?" Purple squinted at the storyteller with jewel-like eyes, "There's no need to be tempted again and again. There's ink there, and we can't stand idly by. ”

"I'm just worried that something will change later." The storyteller shook his head and sighed.

"Change is more fun."

Bayi Yonglin said nonchalantly.

"I'm an old man, and I don't like excitement more than you young people."

Youngster?

Speaking of which, the storyteller is indeed older than both of them.

The mood of Bayi Yonglin and Zi suddenly became very pleasant.

But after just a moment of joy, Yonglin and Zi immediately felt a pang in their hearts.

It's just an ordinary sentence. can directly make the hearts of Zi and Yonglin ripple at the same time.

[This guy...... Did we grasp each of our characteristics so quickly? 】

- It's just a couple of you old-timers...... Ahem, it is the characteristics of the respected predecessors, and it is too easy for people to discover.

Yonglin secretly glanced at the storyteller, then put away his longbow and looked at Zi: "Okay, Yakumo Zi, tell me the purpose of inviting me over today." ”

"Ah, can't I catch up with an old friend of yours once in a while?"

"That kind of nonsense doesn't even believe the ghost clan."

Yakumo Murasaki: "............ Ahem, okay, okay, don't sell it, I'm going to go to the box court with him. ”

Yonglin paused slightly: "And then?" ”

"It's said that the locals follow the customs.,So of course you have to play something interesting like the Gift Game.,But it's a headache to design the rules of the game or something.,Of course, this kind of thing still has to find you...... Ahem, I mean, the scheming man is here. ”

Yonglin looked at Zi with disdain: "If you want to pull me into the water, just say it, after so many years, I even know how many lice grow on your body." ”

With a "snap", the purple and smooth forehead was raised.

Yonglin didn't continue to talk about it, and in the storyteller's playful gaze, he cast his eyes on the group of people who were playing cards below.

His eyes unconsciously fell on Penglai Mountain Huiye.

"The rules of the game? It's good. I didn't have a lot of fun when I copied it in the eternal night......" (To be continued.) )