A room where doors and windows were closed, and no outside light could penetrate at all, the whole room was shrouded in darkness, and the huge room was lit only by a few candles.

In the dim candlelight, several figures could be seen sitting at the round table where the candles were placed.

The swaying candlelight made the atmosphere of the whole room extremely weird, and the few figures present were all silent, which made the whole atmosphere seem very abnormal.

In the middle of the sound, a figure sitting in the main seat leaned out and slowly spoke.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are now facing an extremely serious situation." Ten fingers crossed against her chin, her arms resting on the round table to support the weight of her upper body, Yakumo Zi took the lead in speaking with such a classic image, she looked around at everyone, and said in a heavy tone: "As in previous years, now we have lost the whereabouts of Ada. ”

"..............." silent, silent, silent, in the face of Yakumo Zi's words, the other few people present didn't even react at all.

"Bang!" Faced with this silence, remembering their incompetence, Yakumo finally couldn't hold back the anger in her heart, she slammed the table and roared at the others.

"Don't you have anything to say?!!

"Hey, hey, this should be for you, right?!" A figure in the darkness was unhappy, she retracted her comfortable sitting position, leaned her body towards the table, revealing that delicate and mature face, it was the twelfth generation of Hakurei witch, Hakurei Suzumon.

She hung the dead fish eyes, looked at Yakumo Purple unpleasantly, and said slowly in an undulating tone: "As the first voyeur in Gensokyo, you have lost A-chan, not to mention us serious people." ”

When talking about serious people, she also deliberately accentuated her voice.

Lingmeng is very unhappy at the moment, I knew that when Ashimida ran to the Boli Shrine for refuge, she was a little more restrained and ate well, but the food that time was too cool and the guide Ashmida had a psychological shadow, and now when Ashimida becomes Ada sauce, she will never run to the Boli Shrine, and she will not even show up in front of her.

Damn!! The old lady still wants to continue the delicious sauce [beep~~]!!

"Cut." In the face of Suzumon's accusation, Yakumo Zi snorted unhappily, she looked away and looked hopefully at another figure hidden in the dark.

"What do you think?"

"Just go through the whole Gensokyo." The calm tyrant of flowers gave a building that was very much in line with her image.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's ........." For such a building, Yakumo Zi didn't say anything, well, it's still too sweet for Yuka, who likes to solve everything with violence.

"What if there is a reward?" Bayi Yonglin, who had been smiling and watching, suddenly interjected. "Sometimes, material temptations are irresistible~~"

In an instant, the entire room fell into an eerie silence.

Outside the room

"Nana~~ Lord Lan, Lord Purple, what are they doing?!" Orange Meow looked at the closed room with a strange expression, and from the very beginning, goosebumps of laughter had been coming from the room.

"Orange is a good boy, don't learn from those bad adults." Yakumo Blue covered Orange Meow's eyes with a smile, glanced at the door with helpless eyes, and then decisively flashed with Orange Meow.

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At night, the temple house

Faced with the shocking fact that he was a lovely boy when he was young, Ashmida finally recovered after a day of adjustment, and he was now lying in the bath enjoying the comfortable temperature of the hot water.

"Huh~~~~" The delicate little face was full of intoxicated flush, he raised his neck and exhaled slowly.

"Sure enough, it's the most comfortable to take a bath~~~=w=" Ashmida tilted his head, leaned against the edge of the wall, took off the bath towel on his head, wiped his face, and muttered with happiness on his face.

Soaking was one of his few hobbies, and it was a hobby that healed his recently wounded heart, and the fact that his body had shrunk and lost his majesty was temporarily forgotten in the face of this soothing water temperature.

He just sat quietly in the bath, leaving all his troubles behind, quietly enjoying the comfort of this moment

I don't know how long it took for the quiet atmosphere to be broken

"Click~~"

"Step, step, step~~"

The door to the outer bathroom was opened, and a gentle footstep came to Ashmida's ears.

"Sister Hong?! How did you get in?! "That breath is undoubtedly her own disciple sister red, why did she come in?!

Ashmida hurriedly took off the bath towel on his head and wrapped it around his waist, what are you doing?! How could Mei Hong run in?!!

After a while, a long white and slender leg stepped into the bathroom, and then, Meihong, who was only wrapped around a bath towel, entered the bathroom.

"Poof!" In the smoky bathroom, Meihong saw Ashmida hiding in the corner like a frightened rabbit, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl.

"Sister, sister, what are you doing when you come in suddenly?! Don't you know that the old man is taking a bath?! Ashmida stuttered nervously, he was now in a young state, not the same as before

"Master, please be sure to ask your disciple to help you rub your back and wash your hair!" Mei Hong smiled and slowly approached Ashmida with the shampoo.

"Sister Hong, haven't you given up yet?!! Ashmida was furious, he didn't expect that Mei Hong hadn't given up his long hair after so long.

"Well, well~~Come on, Master~~~"

"Kouhu!! Don't go near the old man!! Huiyin!! Huiyin, hurry up and pull away the sister red!! ”

Ten minutes later

"It's still your girl's way away." Ashmida sat down on the small bench with his head down, letting his sister red rub his long hair.

"Hehe~~ Sure enough, Master's hair is so good~~" Mei Hong picked up a strand of blonde hair, felt the smooth touch like silk, and suddenly squinted her eyes happily.

Mei Hong looked at the little back with her back to her, and she suddenly felt a trance, and the small back coincided with the wide back in her memory.

How long has it been? How long has it been since I got along with Master like this?

At that time, when she was still young, after a day of exercise and study, she was sweating and aching all over, and at that time, Master would take her to the hot spring to soak in her body, and massage her as a young person to eliminate her physical fatigue and dark wounds. As a return gift, in fact, it can be regarded as a request from myself to wash the master's gorgeous long golden hair.

But now the situation is reversed, now I have grown up, but the master has become smaller.

However, Mei Hong leaned slightly, saw the puffing little face, and then ...............

"In this way, Master is really cute~~"

"Stupid girl!! Don't hug the old man all of a sudden!! ”

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