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A peach distant memory of a neighboring heart I.

They are otherworldly immortals who have abandoned the world and lust, and live in the heavenly realm.

This is not the case.

She wears a short-sleeved dress in pink or white, with a two-layer structure, part of the outer layer resembling an apron, studded with rainbow-colored ornaments symbolizing the aurora, and a red bow tie tied at the neck.

The eyes are dark red, and the long straight blue hair is slightly curly at the ends. Wears a small black top hat with ornaments of peaches and peach leaves.

A girl with a confident smile on her face stands on a rock surrounded by a rope.

With his hands crossed over his chest, he looked very proud.

You can enjoy music all day long, fish with a pole freely, play a chessboard game, no need to work hard, just spend your days leisurely, and eat the best delicious food.

There are naturally many human beings who yearn for such a dreamlike life

However, if human beings want to become celestials, they must first cut off the seven emotions and six desires. In other words, in order to meet this primary condition, human beings must stop dreaming of the dream life of heaven and man.

"Is it already this time? It's a shame, let's continue next time we can sneak away!"

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It's been a few days since Van Helsing, a vampire hunter and expert in vampire hunting, left Gensokyo.

In the blow that contains all the "mental power" that he throws, he realizes that many young people have also changed their practice policy after receiving a message from the maid Nagasaki Yaya.

It also changed the original reservation plan.

On the land surrounded by the Enchanted Forest, a red mansion like a castle has been built, but it is not connected to any passages.

"Ahh 」

He let out a scream like a dying animal, making the girl sitting next to him snicker, while the girl behind him, called Pachuali, unhappily accentuated the movements in her hands.

"Huh, it hurts~"

In an unhappy mood, Pache was angry that the monster girls he had just talked to had the audacity to ask for a.

"Lady Pache is angry?"

"Nope. She puffed up.

"Sister Patchouli is annoyed that the shopkeeper is so attractive. It was the young girl sitting to his left who directly exposed her hidden feelings.

From the outside, it is very suitable for a girl who walks into elementary school with a backpack on her back.

Even though she was no younger than a hundred schoolchildren combined.

"Mischi!" Pache immediately screamed in annoyance, letting go of what she was doing, two clenched fists rubbing against the sides of her head.

"Hey, hey, !! hurt! Sister Patchouli, I know it's wrong, I admit defeat, I admit defeat. 」

The pain that could not be underestimated made her scream of grief and surrender at the same time.

"Miski, Mistress Pacuri, apple tea is ready. 」

It seems to notice that the little man in the big fireball of the fist is screaming happily, there is a pair of smaller bat wings on both sides of the head, and there is also a pair of black bat wings on the back, and the girl with straight pink hair dressed in black clothes like an ordinary girl immediately pours the boiled water into a transparent container, rolls up the apples cut into small pieces, and the shaved red skin, and mixes them with the crushed tea leaves into a touching light red.

However, even though there are four people, only three people's cups are prepared, which makes nerds complain.

"Little devil, even you blame me..."

"No, where is it, it stinks. The little devil, who couldn't even make eye contact with the delicate face that touched the heartstrings, her heartbeat did not slow down as she turned her head, but grew faster and faster, as if it was about to climb up from her chest and out of her mouth.

"Hah-"

He sighed and tilted his head to the side.

It belonged to a nest of four people, and the four of them lived in a bedroom that was still somewhat empty, facing the women reflected in the dresser mirror.

He took a deep breath and sighed helplessly.

If it used to be just a little women's clothing, most of the time it just maintained that appearance and wore a fairly neutral and very simple dress.

Now, it is already possible to describe the aristocratic lady reflected in the mirror with a gorgeous atmosphere.

Obviously a young man born in the Oriental, he is dressed in black, with bright decorations, and the hollow silk buds on the skirt of the fluffy ruffles layered on the skirt, and the embellishment of those beautiful blue flowers on the fabric, giving people a cold, mysterious, and noble feeling, showing the beauty of a weak girl.

Dressed like this dozens of minutes ago.,And after revealing his identity as one of the very few male monsters in Gensokyo.,I was directly begged by those invited monster girls.。

This is the real reason why Patchouli is putting a little effort on the nerd who is still sore and still not well.

As for why the nerd was dressed like this, one was Pachouli's interest, and the other was that she gave Yakumo Zi time to see him privately a few days ago.

(Oh no, I'm starting to feel a little depressed when I think about all sorts of things.) ）

I can't even keep a smile on my face, but I can only accept this treatment.

Just as they love him so deeply and so truly, so do nerds love them so deeply and so truly.

But after all, he is just an ordinary person.

Every man longs for beautiful women like clouds, and the harem, life, and life are all over the place.

However, there are some things that you can't choose and choose, and the best option may not give the best outcome.

Nerds know very well what kind of person they were before they entered Gensokyo, and what kind of person they became after entering Gensokyo.

It would be too difficult for him to make a well-thought-out plan and manage the flag well, and to raid five or more people.

He didn't come to this place with the intention of overthrowing all the women.

Here, the family members who have been longed for a long time and the women who have been cherished for a lifetime are naturally eager for them to be more harmonious.

But after all, they are not dolls in their own hands, let themselves fiddle with them freely, they have their own feelings, they have their own past.

When the nerd thinks of Yakumo and Pache Li, two women with extremely high self-esteem, Patchouli has already made too many compromises for herself, and Yakumo Murasaki has already made a big concession.

(They're all very assertive girls.) ）

Thinking of this, the nerd couldn't help but sigh deeply, it was impossible for them to bow to each other.

"What's wrong?"

Pache was already walking up to the nerd, her amethyst-like pupils staring straight at her, causing the nerd to tilt her head.

And the next moment, the nerd was stunned by his actions.

Turning back in a daze, he saw the complicated emotions in Pache eyes, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pull her into his arms.

"Nothing, Pache Lady, just sore muscles. 」

"That's right~" Patchouli said.

In her ear, the nerd whispered, "Pa, I'm sorry. 」

As soon as he finished speaking, Pache with a sad expression suddenly smiled mischievously, lifted her head resting on her shoulder, and bit down lightly on her seductive ear.

"Yikes!!"

Obviously a man, but after being dressed up, he can be at the top of the Red Devil Pavilion, and he makes a voice that is even more beautiful than that of a girl.

Pache and Miche laughed so hard that his head was red with shame.

In the large library, the work is proceeding slowly, and the unawakened ancient wolf girl from the present world sighs in distress.

Before I knew it, it was already evening, and I hurriedly stuffed the books in my hand into the bookshelf according to the sorted types, and walked between the bookshelves, and there were many cute elves floating in the huge bookshelves.

These children who were frightened and fled by the explosion of the original Red Devil Pavilion in the Red Devil Pavilion also came back in twos and threes after the new Red Devil Pavilion was built.

It adds a little warmth to the empty and cold Red Devil Pavilion.

"Victoria. 」

"Huh? Hearing her own call, the ancient wolf girl immediately turned her body, the unawakened bloodline, she was only half-baked as a monster, but the sense of estrangement in the human world was reduced a lot in this brand-new mansion.

Behind her, she was greeted by a woman with nine huge tails, always tucked her hands into her sleeves, and wearing a robe that contained elements of an oriental country.

Don't look at the gentle and steady smile on her face all the time, like a loving mother.

She is a famous monster, a nine-tailed fox that everyone knows.

Of course, there are many versions of the legend about her in the present world, such as the very ** demon concubine Daji, Yuzao front and other legends, which make the nine-tailed fox synonymous with disasters and natural disasters that plague the country and the people.

However, as long as you know her, you will know that she has nothing to do with the demon concubine.

"Is there anything wrong?" Victoria maintained respect for her.

"It's fine, it's just that I didn't see you in the restaurant in the evening, so I'm a little worried. 」

Nine large tails swayed behind him, and the color of his fur was very beautiful, brewing a kind of divine image of Yakumo Blue, and the care he revealed made the ancient wolf girl unable to find an excuse not to integrate into this world.

"Yes, Lord Lan, I'll go eat and wait for the work at hand to be done. 」

"Are you going to rest with Pachou-sama and Dai-sama today?"

Yakumo Lan couldn't help but ask. "Victoria, let me help too. 」

"Ahh 」

Together, they sorted out the books that had been sorted by Pache in the big library, and when they thought of Pacully, Yakumo Blue couldn't help but think of their master, Yakumo Murasaki.

(The two of them will only be patient in front of Lord Daizhi, and once Daizhi is gone, it will definitely explode like a collision of positive and negative energy.) ）

For the relationship between Yakumo Murasaki and Pachouli, it is not only her subordinates who are distressed, the more she longs for the young man with the appearance of a weak girl, the more she understands his charm that is gradually overflowing.

Before you know it, the heart is captured, and then it soon falls.

The deadly poison is not terrible, what is terrible is the chronic poison that makes the heart sink gradually and cannot be refused.

Not deadly, but more terrible than deadly poison.

Yakumo let out a long sigh that resonated with Victoria.

The four looked at each other, as if they knew what they had in common with each other, and they couldn't help but smile at each other, and their pleasant voices kept coming out.

Passing by the large library, Reimu Hakurei tossed her mop aside, yawning with her mouth open and tongue curled in a very lazy and unladylike manner.

Stretching her waist, the short skirt of the dew maid with a high degree of shame wants to make this expert in Gensokyo's retreat to the mutation complain about two or three.

I am ashamed to dress like this, and I can't say that I can't get an hourly wage, and it makes no sense.

However, her rebuttals and protests even made her feel guilty in the saliva attack of the head dog maid who had come into contact with the economics of the world.

It's like because of her lack of hard work, so that the balance of Gensokyo can't be maintained properly, and she can't even do such a simple job as a maid, and she can't bear the heavy responsibility of Gensokyo, just to cause trouble for her best friend.

This made Reimu feel guilty.

I even wanted to quit my job as a shrine maiden, but when there was no candidate for a shrine maiden's successor, the best option was for her to give birth to the next shrine maiden.

Reimu immediately tried to borrow the seed from her best friend, but was slapped by the head maid.

The maid Nagasaki Ye strongly said that her family's nerds are not cheap, and it is not this kind of debt-indebted maid No. 1 who can kiss a cheap maid like Fangze.

At least until the arrears are repaid, the shrine maid's disqualified maid Reimu doesn't even have the power to beep tails.

The maid Changsaki Ye said even more bluntly that the maid No. 1 Reimu's 〇 belongs to the Red Devil Pavilion.

At least until the 889,679,715 yen (£5 million) is repaid, Hakurei Reimu has no human rights.

"It always feels like I've been cheated somewhere. 」

The protagonist who covers his head and bears a huge debt, always feels as if something is wrong.

This familiar plot unfolds a bit like the unfolding of a manga I once found in the big library.

"Sister, it's time to eat. 」

Also wearing a maid dress, but even more cute and innocent, about 5 or 6 years old Hakurei Sakuramu waved her hand and walked over with another slightly older young maid, Ibuki Suuka.

And obviously they are both maids, but the treatment of Hakura Sakura and Ibuki Suika is much better than her Hakurei Reimu.

"Ah, come, and when I carry the bucket and mop to the utility room, you can go first. 」

"Reimu, poof, poof. Schadenfreude to this day, Ibuki Sumika, who couldn't hold back, burst out laughing again.

Annoyed, Reimu immediately chased after her with a mop and frolicked on the red-carpeted corridor.

In the huge but seemingly some fly in the ointment of the Red Devil Pavilion, only laughter will never be lacking now.

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