(.) Flower Reflection Qiulan - 38 human form, a gesture that does not want to be seen

...... Sunflower Field......

The two figures in the sea of flowers are still fighting, but they are fighting...... Reimu, who had the upper hand in itself, had been suppressed by Yuxiang at this time. Baidu search Bajie Chinese network.see the latest chapters //

The power of ghosts is naturally the power of rejection, the power of negative feelings.

And Yuka's lips moved...... Say, 'I see, that's so...... This looks...... It's really ugly...... If you are seen...... Truly...... You're going to lose everything.'"

There is no need to doubt, there is no need to think superfluously, the posture at this time is seen, and there is no doubt that both humans and monsters will be afraid and alienate themselves.

This...... From the memories of the shrine maidens of the past generations...... You can understand.

It's too ugly to show it in front of nerds and Marisa.

This gesture is undoubtedly the form of a human being, the posture of an evil spirit.

The demonic power that the fist corroded Yuxiang stuck to Yuxiang's face, corroding the white face, but the force transmitted by the fist did not open Yuxiang......

That power...... Needless to say, I know that it is weak......

The counter-attacking fist smashed on top of the mask...... Reimu's body flew upside down at an even faster speed, and the mask shattered...... Reimu's face was revealed...... The top part of the nose is still under the mask......

The two tear stains emitted a crystal light, crying......

The smug girl also cried, and the crying girl made Yuxiang stunned for a moment, and Yuxiang's corroded face at this time began to heal slowly.

The damage received before has also recovered from the longer and longer battles, and with the endless supply of demonic power, Yuxiang at this time can be said to be in a state of no trauma, only one-tenth of its heyday, and it is also the best state at this time.

Not a single bit of weakening......

And Reimu, spiritual power and demonic power have been consumed a lot, and more importantly, at this time, her witch costume is corroded and eroded by those black liquids.

"Well, it's already starting to be shaken!"

For Yuka, the reimu that will be shaken no longer has the intimidating power it used to be, in fact, the witches of all generations are really that problem.

Contact with people, but in fact, it is clearly a human but it is regarded as a monster by humans, but it is treated as a monster by a monster, a race of its own, and it is the saddest race.

Possessing terrifying power that even the demon king doesn't have.,It's obviously a human.,But it's not treated as a human.。

Humans are social creatures, and the shrine maidens of Hakurei ...... Always alone.

......

The small figure sitting in the Hakurei Shrine kicked her legs, looking in the direction of the torii, expecting the arrival of the worshippers, and smiling and caring for her was a woman with blonde hair and purple clothes, combing the hair of the little figure.

"Na, na...... When will people come to the shrine, and will there really be money!?"

The eyes radiated a longing light, it was a day when everyone started a temple fair under the shrine, and it was a festival in Gensokyo......

But...... People gather at the bottom of the shrine, but try to get as close as possible to the people who come up...... But there are few...... to no.

The reason is simple......

The tiny figure escaped from the grooming of the blonde woman, expecting the brightly lit streets...... But I heard a small discussion in the bushes.

Voices from humans unconsciously hurting this tiny figure.

[The shrine maidens of Hakurei Shrine are all youkai......]

[It's scary...... Oh, Daddy said that the Hirori shrine maiden eats youkai. 】

[Woo...... It's scary......]

The little figure hiding behind the bushes, the desire to play together, stopped at this moment, hiding behind the bushes, and slowly began to cry after the unconscious human voices disappeared.

And the girl in blonde hair and purple clothes silently watched from behind the small figure......

Witch...... As a creature of the crusading monsters, it is a 'prop' that exists to maintain the peace of Gensokyo.

Actually, you don't need to be bound to humans, anyway...... It's only been used for more than ten years, and it will break down in more than 20 years...... In this regard, the woman with blonde hair and purple clothes has had a bond with the shrine maiden countless times, and has left countless sorrows for herself countless times because of the fragility of 'life'......

This time, she looked at the little figure of the 'human' crying with great calm.

She instructed the little figure to learn spells, learn the skills of the shrine maiden, and accept the inheritance of the shrine maiden in the little figure, inheriting the power of the witches of the past generations, and on that night, the pair of dull eyes ......

I've seen it eleven times...... This...... It's the twelfth.

For her young age, the fact that the shrine maiden was too cruel, and from that moment on, she would not be called human by humans...... It is no longer possible for her to have human 'friends', and it is no longer possible for her to open her heart to 'others'.

The cruelest truth of the shrine maiden is that she hides her ugliness from her 'friends'......

But if you hide the truth from your 'friends', can you still say to your 'friends' that you are their 'friends'?

That ugly look...... Entangled because of feelings......

Abandoned, in this posture...... It is the red fruit that is revealed......

Rejected by the reality of the shrine maiden.,So I refuse to show myself like this in the eyes of my friends.,I definitely don't want to be seen by them......

Eroded by such negative feelings...... Tears overflowed, and the black liquid slowly extended from Reimu's shadow, wrapping around the thin body at this time.

Yuka looked at it calmly, she had heard of the fact of the witch, and for the 'props' that maintained Gensokyo, this race with almost the same sad past as the half-demon......

She wanted to help the other person, but she understood...... It doesn't make sense.

The practical significance of the prop is determined by the monster sage, and although he said that he didn't care about the face of the monster sage, he really didn't want to have anything to do with that prop......

Because the tattered wounds on the monster sage's body have not been related to the 'props' more than a dozen times.

The red barrier and the light barrier shattered in an instant......

The shrine maiden's mask shattered and cracked again, and the red demon's mask only covered her right eye, taking up only a quarter of her face......

Sluggish face...... I can't make any defensive gestures...... The appearance of erosion is really pitiful......

Yuka closed her eyes, ready to defeat Reimu in this second...... Should...... Can help Reimu a little, just when she's ready to throw a punch......

A sense of disobedience hit her, causing her body to retreat a few meters.

The shaking body rested on the shrine maiden's back......

A soft, gentle voice sounded.

"It's time to go home......"

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