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Revolt in Gensokyo: New Chapter

The sixth volume of the storm (also known as the grievances of generations) opens. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

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A dark cloud of black pressure loomed over Gensokyo.

Although the rain had not yet fallen, the air had become damp at this time, and the cabin where he was resting had been filled with moisture, and the rotten wooden planks were stained with a faint smell of moisture, and when he looked up, he could see the big hole in the roof leading to the black clouds in the sky.

It can well be imagined...... If it rains for a while, the dilapidated house will not be able to withstand it, and the slightest rain may destroy the cabin.

The house leak happened to rain overnight!

However, compared to the cave where the succubus and the others were just now, I don't know how many times better.

At the very least, you can see the sky and smell the fresh air, and that's what you can do.

The sword-eyed Oriental man had already taken off his golden robe and changed into the usual clothes worn by the local Gensokyo residents, and he slowly took off the crown of his hair, even the gray sky could not hide the brilliant brilliance of the jewel on the crown of his hair, which was printed with the red tape of the *Ming Dynasty Wanli Year*, silently telling the amount of historical information it contained. Any expert can see the value of gemstones and the unique craftsmanship of the hair crown, even if there is no historical precipitation and the addition of unearthed cultural relics, it will inevitably set off monstrous waves in the human world.

However, it was just a crown for him.

The man sat cross-legged on the floor, casually placing him on the rotten floor of the dusty wooden house, and then the bright crown of hair gradually disappeared, as if swallowed by some invisible monster.

After taking off the crown, the black and shiny hair seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, covered with a casual shawl, and the calloused hand picked up the wooden stick on the ground to pick up the firewood in the black furnace, and a light touch gave birth to billowing black smoke, and the spark ignited the firewood and carbon chips in the big black furnace.

The man who had been unruly in front of the succubus just now had no qualms about putting down his pride and disguised himself as a mortal, and dressed himself up as an ordinary resident of Gensokyo, who could be seen everywhere, and he looked at the dark clouds in the sky with worried eyes, as if he was worried about the weather.

He was genuinely worried.

But it's not the weather that's worrisome.

It's the demon girl Yakumo Purple......

As he pondered, the wooden windows of the dilapidated house were blown open by the cold wind, making a squeaky and mournful sound.

The man frowned, and was about to say something when a ninja in a black nightwalking suit appeared on the old beams of the house.

"Don't stand on it. ”

"Don't worry, Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, your weight is well controlled. The voice of the female shinobi came from the rooftop.

The voice was indifferent, but there was a hint of mischievous pretense in the words.

However, the man who was called the prince raised his eyebrows and did not answer.

He was not interested in the oily tone of the Japanese, and he never bothered to pay attention to their so-called complaints and slots.

"Yachiyo Shinobi, if you have something to talk about, what is it to sneak around like a clown on the beams of the house!"

"I'm a ninja and I'm used to haunting this kind of place, and exposing my body will put me in a disadvantageous situation. ”

"That's all you have to say?" the prince threw the stick in his hand, and the ordinary stick, which could be found everywhere in the Gensokyo forest, stabbed into a stone outside the house with a sharp sound, and the blunt wood seemed to have penetrated into the tofu and submerged most of it, except for a small handshake with the marks of the man's fingers exposed.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has profound skills, and he admires him very much-" The opening was a burst of compliments.

Just compliments have no effect on the crown prince.

The prince understood that she wanted to have a good relationship with him, not for any benefit or other troubles, but because the two of them were the vanguard scouts who invaded Gensokyo, and they inevitably needed to succeed in the mission.

Before this mission, the prince and the female ninja had not communicated much, and they were just nodding friends within the organization, and the female ninja just hoped that the two would avoid conflicts during the mission.

For this reason, the female ninja would rather suppress her personality and sacrifice all her dignity to laugh...... But seriously, how many people who are engaged in this work have dignity and pride?

For them, the successful execution of the mission is their glory, and the rest is just a trail.

In fact, the prince admired her very much, and Yachiyo Shinobu had gained his basic respect for his performance and dedication to the purpose - otherwise, he would not have disdained others to form a team.

It's just that it's impossible to get the prince to be cheeky and talk, he really doesn't have much to talk about with an overdeveloped seventeen-year-old teenage Japanese girl, and it's better to spend his time on business than to waste time and make fun of the atmosphere.

"Less nonsense, long story short. ”

It wasn't until he was impatient that Yachiyo got down to business: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, I'm afraid that the information we have is wrong - the demon girl Yakumo Purple already has a qualified organization to help run in the management of outsiders. ”

"Go on. ”

The prince silently listened to the news provided by Yachiyo, and his understanding of the outline of Gensokyo also deepened.

The prince and Yachiyo Shinobu are both outsiders: the information they had collected before entering Gensokyo told them that outsiders would not be cared about in Gensokyo, and due to the particularity of the gods and the performance of the Gensokyo Great Enchantment, their appearance in any place in Gensokyo would not cause others to be strange, and no one in the entire Gensokyo would care about their life and death.

But I don't know when, the demon girl Yakumo Zi began to care about outsiders, any outsider who crosses into Gensokyo has a special mark, and adjusts the location of the hidden gods, and the location of the crossing is corrected, no longer as random shuttle as before, the mortality rate of outsiders who come to Gensokyo is suppressed to less than 20%, Yakumo Zi would rather invest a lot of energy in this area to involve other aspects of retreat, but also to concentrate all outsiders.

Yachiyo sneaked in contact with outsiders and understood Yakumo's methods: when the people in charge of receiving the traversers arrived, they would secretly put Yakumo Murasaki's interstitial mark on them, and take an invisible supervision method to monitor outsiders.

Yachiyo and the prince both sneaked in, looking for a weak place in Gensokyo to invade - it took a lot of time to prepare for this, and it would not have been easy to do if it hadn't been for a Gensokyo earthquake that caused some aspect of the barrier to loosen. However, even so, their bodies were still stained with the mark of Yakumo's purple cloth, which was touched a lot by the prince and Yachiyo, and also eliminated the traces of crossing, so that Yakumo Purple would not come to the door, but the natives who were in charge of receiving outsiders could still tell the difference at a glance.

"This demon girl really wants to take this place as her own territory. ”

This is good news for the residents of Gensokyo, but it can't be worse for those who aim to destroy Gensokyo.

Who gave her such a head?

Although he looked down on Yakumo Purple on his mouth, the prince didn't have any intention of taking risks. After all, the dragon god died at the hands of that woman, and the prince was extremely proud but didn't think that he would be stronger than the dragon god.

"The special passage we took turned out to be a problem. ”

“...... Do you mean that we should have made a big move in the first place, hiding in the outside world?"

"No, if we make a big move, we won't see the succubus. The man denied what he had just said, and his changing attitude made Yachiyo unable to keep up with his partner's train of thought.

"That's it, it's useless to regret it! Since we have chosen this path, let's go down this road!"

Move without attracting the attention of the people in Gensokyo, and in the process, try to erase the traces of the aura left by crossing the Great Enchantment.

"Let's go"

The prince stood up, a strange gust of air gushing from his sleeves, blew out the charcoal fire in the room, walked out of the makeshift quarter, walked to the door, pulled out a stick, threw it into the woods, and walked away, while Yachiyo hid in an invisible area, following closely behind.

Yachiyo didn't ask him where he was going, and before the two of them left, the Thinker told them all sorts of plans.

The process of coming to Gensokyo was not easy or smooth, but the whole was still within that small circle, and everything was planned.

What to do next is clear to both of them.

Since 1884, hundreds of years of preparation have been made, and it took a lot of hardship to collect the map of Gensokyo when Gensokyo was completely closed off from the country.

This is not an easy task, and the blood, tears and hardships are not enough for outsiders.

They all know many things that Yakumo Purple has intentionally or unintentionally hidden.

There are many things that even Yakumo Purple and the older generation of youkai in Gensokyo don't know, and they know it too.

The prince gained a foothold in a large wasteland.

Behind you is the forest of Gensokyo, but if you walk out of the forest, you will enter the wasteland about 100 meters away.

Without any signs or changes, the woods behind the 100 meters were dense and prosperous, and the wasteland in front of the 100 meters was barren and barren, as if two completely different areas had been rigidly pieced together.

This is the charm of Gensokyo, and it is also the most peculiar thing about Gensokyo, they were originally fragments of the earth: uninhabited, unnoticed, and forgotten areas, collected by Yakumo Murasaki, and this is the new world that was pieced together.

They are formed based on the power of Yakumo Purple's gap realm.

For millions of years, the vicissitudes of the sea have been accelerated by the power of Yakumo Purple, but in just four or five hundred years, such a scenery has been created.

Purely in terms of creativity and action, Yakumo is ahead of everyone else, not for her own selfish desires, but for the sake of youkai and various forgotten creatures.

It is not easy to forcibly create a stable world on your own.

Only time can slowly heal the rift, Yakumo Murasaki can only patch up with her own demon before it heals automatically, and only one day when these fragments grow 'fibers' to connect with each other, this Gensokyo will become a paradise for its own world.

But until then, Gensokyo is in danger of being destroyed at any time.

Take, for example, the land at the feet of the Prince.

This is connected to the weakest area of the Gensokyo Enchantment, and not far from the top is the Nameless Mound, and if you walk the right route, you can even walk here to the hell controlled by Hades Shikihime.

This is a fork in the road between the living and the dead.

"Is that what the woman said this is?"

"That's right, this is the place where Qin Dian prompted. After ten minutes, there will be a gap of about thirty seconds for the mana to work here, and that is a good time to do it. ”

The prince looked down at the wasteland below and stood with his hands in his hands, counting down the time in his heart, and Yachiyo Shinobi lurked in the blind corner of his vision, watching and listening to the eight directions to guard against the change of the situation.

Time passed little by little, and the black clouds that enveloped Gensokyo let out a rumbling thunderous sound.

The icy rain trickled down from the clouds and fell on Gensokyo.

Unprepared people rush to the corners to take shelter from the rain, while the youkai in the forests and caves come out of their dwellings and receive the blessings of nature.

Yachiyo is still silently hidden in the woods.

She doesn't like showers.

The human body is very fragile, and it is very likely that you will get sick after a rain.

The profession of a ninja also does not allow her to ignore the threat of disease.

The prince, who changed into Gensokyo's civilian costume, stood motionless in the heavy rain.

He didn't use his own power to keep out the rain, nor did he have the natural gift of being like the youkai in other Gensokyo.

The rain couldn't shake him, neither wetting his clothes nor soaking his hair.

He slowly closed his eyes and slept for a moment.

It is not an easy task to cross into Gensokyo, and the god is only restricted by Yakumo Purple, but it is not a phenomenon that outsiders can take advantage of.

If you want to take advantage of the Shinhi, you must follow his rules.

There are still a lot of details of the locations and characters that have been prepared, the real problem is the time, and only with a certain character can you enter Gensokyo with a specific method within a certain time.

This is the law that has been summed up in the past hundred years, so the prince can only wait, and when the time comes, the reinforcements outside Gensokyo will start to act, and then the internal and external forces can cross into Gensokyo.

The sudden heavy rain not only fell on Gensokyo, but also fell heavily in a place in Japan that was 'close' to Gensokyo.

You can still see dark clouds in Gensokyo, but not many in Japan, so many people are caught off guard when the heavy rain arrives.

It rained a lot.

The big ones don't seem to be done by nature.

The sound of crackling and banging on the windows was so loud that it even made a white fog, and many pedestrians fled in panic, and for a time the whole street became uninhabited.

Even if you stand inside the building, you can only see much from the outside, and people standing at the intersection need to watch for a long time before they can see the color of the traffic lights.

However, while the pedestrians were sheltering from the rain, a white bus stopped in the middle of the road.

If it is a normal time, it will definitely cause 'trouble' for people who come and go.

But now it's different, and the whole street is empty.

It's not a city like Tokyo and Osaka, so it's natural that there are fewer people in this kind of weather.

The white bus stopped in the middle of the road, motionless.

There were very few people in the bus, and there were only a few people, including the driver.

No one was talking, no one was talking, no one was looking at their phones or what they were doing, the men and women were sitting in silence and no one was talking.

The driver stood at the door of the bus and smoked silently, his dark eyes occasionally looked at the time of his watch, and he did nothing but stand there and smoke.

Until the sound of footsteps came from the heavy rain, the driver with gloomy eyes raised his head and saw the black-haired camouflage girl walking towards him.

"You're late. The driver said sullenly.

"It's too late, the sacrifice hasn't arrived yet. ”

At this time, the zombie-like 'tourists' in the car raised their heads and nodded slightly, which was considered to have greeted each other.

The girl took off the gray beret and leather gloves on her head, revealing the long ears of the rabbit hidden in the hat, and her left and right hands showed a strange metallic luster, and her unusually bewitching red eyes flashed with inhuman brilliance.

Her appearance is seventy percent similar to that of Reizen-Yuzukain-Inaba!

However, the cold aura exuded by her body made everyone who had seen Reisen unconsciously distinguish the two as two different people.

The person was almost over, and the driver did not continue to smoke, and was ready to board the bus.

At this time, the rabbit-eared girl quickly put on her hat and gloves to hide her features, and everyone else in the car also looked outside the heavy rain, where several men and women stood talking to each other in the heavy rain.

It is not surprising that Chinese are appearing all over Japan at this time.

The impression left in the eighties and nineties attracted aunts and uncles to come to buy, and the developed house culture in the new era always attracted young Chinese men and women to come to play.

Compared with Nanyang, which is always in turmoil and trouble, it is not unusual for Chinese to come to Japan with group tours

Besides, the people inside the bus are not necessarily locals, except for the black-haired girl who looks like Reisen who arrived before, including the driver, there are Europeans and Americans with high noses.

The driver wears sunglasses -

Although it is silly to do this in this weather, if you don't wear sunglasses, the gloomy eyes will scare many people, and you will choose the lesser of two evils.

"Is it an A6 tour group?" asked the tour guide who led the group.

The driver looked at the crowd, nodded, and said in a hoarse voice and slightly stiff Chinese Mandarin, "It's up to you, get in the car." ”

Several travelers from abroad boarded the bus.

However, there is one man and one woman who are not as active as others.

The man squinted at the bus and whispered to his petite blond companion, "I always felt that something was wrong inside. ”

"The tour guide has followed, what's wrong?" replied the man's female companion lazily yawning, with shallow dark circles under her eyes.

The man didn't say anything to his girlfriend, his black eyes looked at everyone in the car—past the giggling classmates and friends, and finally his eyes fell on the black-haired girl sitting at the end.

As if sensing the man's gaze, the black-haired girl turned her head to look out the window, and her abnormal pupils had been covered, but when she looked at herself, the man's pupils instantly dilated, and her fingers twitched involuntarily.

Fear.

Pressure.

“...... Rosalyn, why don't we change our plans. ”

"Gao Chong, why are you so daring......"

"............" The man who was called Gao Chong was silent, but his meaning was also obvious.

――I don't plan to board this bus

He was keenly aware of what was wrong.

Others think it's ridiculous, but in fact...... His guess was right.

At this moment, the strange appearance of the two has attracted the attention of others in the car. His friends kept urging the two of them in, and the original passengers (including the driver) looked at them indifferently.

There are always people in the world who may not be strong in their abilities, but they have an extraordinary sense and acumen.

The black-haired Lingxian has cold eyes.

If there is less of a sacrifice, it is not a sacrifice.

Forcibly and actively crossing the Great Barrier of Gensokyo, you must leave something behind.

There will never be too many sacrifices, and only when the sacrifices are used less will there be problems.

These sacrifices are not made by just a few people.

"It's a rare free tour, you've come to Japan, and you're going to go home?"

Rosalyn did not notice the unusual situation in the car, nor did she notice that her boyfriend's expression had become more embarrassed.

"It's okay, I've got money...... Let's go back to China. ”

The man's attitude is not so much cowardice as a warning in the face of danger.

He believed in his hunch, and he always felt that there was something in the car.

"Then we'll have to tighten our bellies next month. The girl said reluctantly.

She didn't want to end the trip halfway, funding was an important issue, but secondary...... This tour is free of charge.

It is the other party's money to take the plane, and all the expenses of travel are paid by the other party.

Who made them the lucky winners?

If they left halfway, the two of them would have to pay for the cost of leaving Japan, and for the two young men and women, the burden was not small.

The man silently and secretly retreated a few steps back, and at this moment, his heart suddenly stirred and beat non-stop.

If you just leave, I'm afraid something even worse will happen!

“............ All right. In the end, the man didn't get a female companion and got on the bus.

After seeing the two of them get into the car, the black-haired and red-eyed rabbit-eared girl slowly closed her eyelids, and the cold glint in her eyes disappeared.

"The sacrifice is on board. The girl, who looked like a reizen, muttered to herself in an inaudible voice.

And the prince in Gensokyo also woke up from his false sleep-

"The time has come. ”

"It's time, let's go. ”

The driver took off his sunglasses, started the engine of the bus, and drove several ignorant teenagers and girls to their destination――――――

The prince's finger in Gensokyo kept carving intricate inscriptions on the ground.

In the midst of the heavy rain, a crack in the crevice, which is difficult to see with the naked eye, swallows the bus inside......

The passengers, who had been laughing and laughing a moment ago, suddenly stopped talking and closed their eyes sleepily.

Even the man who noticed the anomaly was no exception

But unlike the others, his teeth kept biting the corners of his lip, even if the red blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and his female companion fell asleep on his thighs.

The suspicious white bus disappeared into the rain and mist, and the black-haired Lingxian looked out the window at the strange *gap*, clenching her fists and leaping to try.