"Wow wow! It's really "Wenwen. News! ”

Hatsuharu, who didn't know when he came over, put his head on Yakumo's chest and looked at the newspaper.

Yakumo Mo, who was blocked by a head of flowers, straightened his body slightly to prevent the little girl from accidentally bumping into herself.

"I'll take a look, I'll see, this is really the legendary life of the eldest lady!!"

Looking at the photos in the newspaper, the whole little face of the early spring, which saw part of the scene of the Red Devil Pavilion where Remilia lived, began to glow.

"Ah~~ Noble and elegant eldest lady, still a vampire!"

"Yet her majesty is as majestic as her breasts."

Yakumo complained at the right time.

"Chest ......"

Mikoto on the side seemed to be sensitive to the word, she lowered her head and looked at her microbreasts, then glanced at Komachi with a look of resentment, grabbed a skewer of roasted eight-eyed eels in front of her and gulped it down.

"That...... That's mine, right? ”

Youmu blinked at the human girl who seemed to be able to discharge.

"Ahem......" Mikoto, who was choked by Youmeng's words, instantly flushed her cheeks and waved her hand again and again, "Yes, I'm sorry!" ”

"Ah, it doesn't matter...... Anyway, I'm used to being eaten by Yuyuko-sama. ”

Yakumo Mo used bamboo chopsticks to remove the roasted eight-eyed eel from the wooden skewer, and then condensed the demonic power of his fingertips into a knife, cut it into many small pieces, and handed it to the mercury lamp - there was no way, the chairman-sama as a doll was too petite, and the wooden skewer for roasting the eight-eyed eel was too long for her, and it was wider than the body of the little doll when placed horizontally.

The little puppet sitting on the wooden table in front of Yakumo Mo is very natural for such a care table. During this time, she had long been accustomed to such treatment.

Taking care of the three little guys who were fighting for a plate of roasted eight-eyed eels, Yui, Orange Meow, and Aster, Yakumo turned his head to look at Youmeng: "Speaking of which, you don't need to be a part-time cook. What are you doing now? ”

"It's so much easier!"

Speaking of this, Youmeng seemed very happy.

"After I don't have to be in charge of Yuyuko-sama's food, I'm basically able to spare nearly ninety percent of my working time! Except for cleaning the courtyard and repairing flowers and plants, there is nothing to do - that Liu Yuxing is actually very good at tea art! ”

It turns out that my job is a court master, and ninety percent of my working hours are part-time chefs? How good is Yuyuko......

Youmeng picked up a glass of wine beside him, and originally wanted to toast to Yakumo Mo, but suddenly remembered the physique of the monster next to him who pours wine when he touches it, so he drank it alone.

"So you see. I can now come out from time to time to play - you know, it was originally at night, when Yuyuko-sama was most hungry! ”

"Store manager!?"

Hearing Liu Pleiaus's name, tears exclaimed.

"I've always wondered why the school city chrysanthemum went downstairs and closed.,It turns out that the store manager also came to Gensokyo?"

"That's right."

Yakumo nodded.

"And it became a ghost. Now I don't do anything all day long, and I'm going to prepare food for Sister Yuzi. Fortunately, he has now become a ghost, and if he was still alive, he would have been tired and lying down. ”

"Aha, ahahaha......"

Tears and Kuroko on the side glanced at each other and laughed dryly.

"Oh? Does Bai Yulou have an exclusive chef now? ”

Misty leaned in. Nightfinch, who also owns a shop, is clearly interested in such a thing.

"What? The hostess wants to check it out? Be careful, Sister Yuko catches you and crunches you. ”

Mistya's face turned green in no time—thanks to the fact that as a night sparrow, she was able to give her face such a color.

Speaking of which. Brother Yakumo, the fifth also followed you to Gensokyo, right? How is she now? ”

Mikoto suddenly looked at Yakumo with a strange expression.

"Bee-eating, you say? Aren't you on the wrong path? She now lives in the human world.,Together with Kami-Shirasawa Sensei, she is responsible for teaching children.,And always run to the Hakurei Shrine when it's okay.,Reimu is very dissatisfied with this.,Because the bee-eaters went so many times but didn't donate sesame oil money to the shrine once.。 I heard that I've been discussing something with Black and White recently, but I don't know the specifics. ”

"Oh yes!"

Yakumo suddenly remembered something he had heard said before.

"The bee-eater went to the Elemental Elf Realm to play with the Elemental Elf Realm, and it seems that he has signed a contract with an elf. But because it's not a dark elf, I don't know. ”

"This Tianyi knows!"

Luo Tianyi on the side raised his little hand like white jade.

"Although Tianyi can't leave Gensokyo casually, I heard that Sister Bee Eater has signed a contract with a fire-attribute elf. Or a favor from an elf named Claire. ”

"Claire? Is that her......"

The figure of the girl with the flaming double ponytail suddenly appeared in Yakumo's mind.

It seems that, in addition to her sister, this girl has always admired Asuna.

"Speaking of which, I've been here twice, but I've never encountered a Gensokyo banquet!"

Tears shook his head and sighed as he ate the eight-eyed eel.

"I've been looking forward to it!"

"Daddy, eat ......"

Yui handed a skewer of grilled eight-eyed eels to Yakumo's mouth.

"Yui is so good—you just need to stay here for a few more days."

Yakumo smiled lightly and kissed Yui's pink little face, causing the little girl to giggle.

"The yokai have all kinds of strange reasons for holding banquets, but they really just want everyone to gather together and have a good time."

"In that case, we can also hold a banquet, right?"

Kuroko suddenly said a word.

“GOODJOB！ Shirai-san! ”

Tears immediately lit up with his eyes, and he slipped in front of Yakumo with his hands folded.

"Naa, Brother Yakumo, is it okay? Aren't youkai coming whenever there's a banquet, no matter who holds it? ”

Why do you feel that the monsters in Gensokyo are a bunch of second-class goods......

After subtly complaining in his heart along with himself, Yakumo thought for a while, and it seemed that what the tears said was really right.

For those happy youkai, as long as there is a banquet, they don't care who holds the banquet or why it is held.

Just like before, Hakurei Shrine collapsed due to an earthquake, and this kind of thing is obviously not a good thing, but the youkai still happily hold a banquet on the ruins of Hakurei Shrine, right?

"In that case, why don't you just hold it a little bigger?"

Hatsuharu finally came back to his senses from the photo of the Red Devil Pavilion taken in the newspaper, raised his head and interjected.

"It's like the Great Overlord Star Festival in the school city? How about a similar festival? Have a good time? ”

It's over!

As soon as the mention of early spring was said, Yakumo knew that it was going to be bad.

Sure enough, the demon dream on the side immediately showed a moving expression.

Youmu, who doesn't even know what the Daba Star Festival is, can be interested just because of the words of "festival" and "having a lively time", not to mention other people.

Didn't you see that Misty didn't even hold the barbecue clip in her hand!

"Uh-huh! If that's the case, you can ask Shiki-sama for leave openly......"

Komachi, isn't it possible that your temperance is inversely proportional to your bust?

"Wow oh!! BIG NEWS!! ”

A gust of wind suddenly appeared, and then the Anemo Maiden appeared above everyone's heads.

"Click, click!"

Wen Wen held the camera and first shot at the four of Meiqin, and then took out a notebook to record something.

"Uh-huh! What festival did you mention? Tell me about it so I can write it in the next issue of the newspaper! ”

"I said, that's not a word, right? What kind of fake news are you going to fabricate? ”

Yakumo pointed to the newspaper on the table.

"Don't write anything about this Gensokyo conquest plan or something at the end."

"Shhhh Writing boring news can damage my reputation. ”

"Then you're writing the truth! It's the make-up of paparazzi that damages the reputation, right? ”

Yakumo couldn't cry or laugh.

"Besides, do you still have a reputation as a crow!?"

"You're the crow! Your whole family is crows! ”

Wenwen was so angry that he almost rushed over and pinched Ya Yunmo's neck.

"The great god of journalism is above, and I am the Raven Tengu! It's not a crow! ”

By the way, is there such a strange god......

This feeling of losing if you complain made Yakumo struggle for a while.

"So, are you planning to hold a festival?"

Wenwen fell to the ground and sat down unceremoniously next to Yakumo Mo, and in the angry eyes of the mercury lamp, he directly took a handful of roasted eight-eyed eels that had been processed by Yakumo Mo from the plate in front of the little doll.

"Leave the publicity work to me! This time it's free! ”

"Are you the Shooter Maruwen?"

Mikoto looked at Fumiwen curiously, her gaze resting on the camera in Raven Tengu's hand.

"Oh? Are you from the other side of the Two Realms Mountains? ”

"Yes!"

"Is it the Elemental Spirit Realm or the Urban Academy?"

"It's a school city!"

"Oh, got it! Uh-huh, School City has sent a vanguard scout force to conquer Gensokyo, hehehe, hey, this name must be eye-catching......"

"Hostess, pack! Checkout! ”

Yakumo stood up suddenly, he felt that if he stayed here any longer, Yui and they would definitely be ruined by Wenwen. (To be continued......)