Have you ever loved bad luck?

Doom that will hurt you, make you miserable, and make you die.

Probably not. Even if you fall in love with bad luck, it's just a superstitious hope for luck after bad luck.

Countless "hellos" hurt countless people, and countless "hellos" were ignored by countless people. In this way, how can we have a good heart?

When you know what you're going to bring to the table, when you've experienced what you're bringing to the table......

You will find that others run away to protect themselves and also to protect you who are vulnerable. If they get hurt, you'll be sad too, right? So, they ran away from you.

Hina Kagiyama, that's what she thinks.

"Can you curb your bad luck?" I can now, but when have you died?

"I believe in me, and I believe in the gods!" Well, you can trust me now, but when did you die?

Strange, strange, strange.

The more bad luck you accumulate, the more you understand that you can't become stronger. But he honestly knows that if he doesn't absorb the excess bad luck, those people will also die unexpectedly after the bad luck has accumulated to a certain extent; I honestly know that if I don't absorb the bad luck, I will die...... It's the same as those humans and youkai who died of bad luck.

So the world needs a guy like that.

A hopeful, loved, cheerful and sunny goddess of doom, she can't fall to divine punishment at the slightest disagreement, she can't start hating the world because of bad luck, she wants to sing to the world, she loves all life deeply, she doesn't touch other guys, she doesn't take revenge on others, she takes the initiative to think about others, she takes the initiative to bear the burden......

But why me.

In the long years, Kagiyama Hina has thought about these problems more than once, and finally he can't solve them.

Kagiyama Hina, opened her eyes, and in the dark, stroked the teardrops from the corners of her eyes.

Ah, now there's a solution, it's solved. I can help others, I can reach out to others, I can appear in front of others blatantly.

Maybe that's ...... Fake?

It's like everything doesn't feel real, like I'm suddenly stronger, like I'm ............

In the end, there's only one answer, right?

I'll do my best to tell the other monsters, humans, gods, mourning gods, and ghosts here in the most Gensokyo way...... Tell them that I'm getting stronger.

Tell myself too.

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"Wake up." Qin Deng felt that he was shaken by something, and then slapped by something: "If you don't buy things, don't leave things, and don't tell stories, I'll throw you out." "What a familiar line!

"Judging by your expression, maybe you are still dissatisfied with this behavior? In that case, I should have swept you out two hours ago. Qin Deng barely opened his eyes, and sure enough, it was the Lin Zhisuke. At this time, he was holding a book, and it seemed that the hard touch was the bone of the book.

"Uh, looks like I've been stunned by that guy again? How could it be thrown at your door? Qin Deng scratched his face and touched his head.

Rinnosuke had already returned to his seat, casually sitting and reading, "It seems that the god who lost you doesn't know the difference between me here and Marisa's house." ”

"In that case, let's tell a story." Qin Deng clapped his hands, when he was in the outside world, he added a lot of books to the shelves of Sumire's library: "Let's talk about psyche this time." ”

"You didn't finish talking about it last time." Rinnosuke put down the thick bound book of the magazine in his hand, took a sip of tea, and said.

Qin Deng waved his hand and pointed to the empty position: "Let's finish talking when Marisa comes." ”

It's very dark and dark, and I don't know what Rinnosuke did to wake him up, maybe he just doesn't want to keep him overnight.

Although there was nothing to deal with, Qin Deng also wanted to find Sumire as soon as possible, so as not to cause any strange problems for her.

However, the storytelling session seemed to be indispensable, Qin Deng sat on the chair in a daze, and talked about psyche in the dark night outside the window.

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The barrage is flying, and it is gorgeous.

"I don't seem to care about chatting anymore, I'm going to charge Daze with all my might!" Marisa immediately saw and confirmed that it was Reimu's spell card, and flew towards the shrine at full speed.

Under the dust raised by the barrage were two dueling figures and an astonishing number of Fu Mourners.

"Ahh It's annoying. Reimu gasped and swept away the fluttering broom again: "Face-to-head showdown, you bastard!" ”

On the side of good and evil, there are a number of tables around Fu Fu God all the time, and every time Reimu's bullet falls on the body of Fu Fu God on the table, it will be inexplicably bounced away.

"Thanks for the compliment." Good and evil smirked, but he didn't let his guard down at all, and commanded the broom Fu Fushen to get closer and closer to Reimu, firing a barrage.

"The broom is a barrage of bullets...... Reimu rises on the ground again, dodging another barrage: "The table is a barrage of bullets...... The water tank is...... I don't know what ...... is."

It's going to be out of force.

Reimu knew that his state was dangerous, and the guy on the other side was strong. But she couldn't and wasn't strong enough to be that level, and Reimu only felt like she couldn't use her power now.

So the most important thing is the ontology.

How do I hit the main body? Draw the power of the enchantment.

This is a blow beyond the specifications, and if there were no restrictions on bullet hell games, Reimu would not have used this, because under the rules of bullet hell, it is just a "spell card"; But in reality, it is a supreme part of the power that allows tens of thousands of lives to live in the Great Barrier.

So yes, foul.

"You arrogant youkai, it's better to fall like this!!" Reimu's fatigue caused Good and Evil to change their tactics slightly, reducing the reversal of the table and increasing the input of the broom and water tank. In layman's terms, it increases the attack power and reduces the defense.

However, Reimu found the right time and did not hesitate, and the maximum output was directed at good and evil.

This power emanates from the heavens, from the earth, from everywhere, and rushes towards good and evil.

An illogical, unreasonable blow, Reimu's purpose is to solve this battle.

But Reimu didn't know that good and evil had been prepared for a long time. All it takes now is to reverse her and her existence, and Reimu will be severely injured or even annihilated by this blow.

It depends on how much she wants to kill good and evil.

"Reversing the ........................!!!!!!" The abilities, thoughts, and actions of good and evil seem to be stifled by something.

You can't reverse it with Reimu!! What monsters are threatening Uncle Ben!!

Damn it!! Damn it!!

Then, reverse my existence and that of my previous self.

"Hit ......?" Reimu frowned at the smoke and dust in front of him.

Good and evil patted her on the shoulder: "There is smoke and no harm, human beings." ”

Reimu reacted immediately, and there was a shot of yin and yang jade behind him.

Good and evil have escaped this thing, and her current situation can not be called harmless.

A quarter of his body was blown up, his clothes were in tatters, and his eyes were bleeding.

But good and evil are not looking at Reimu, but at the sky.

There was a black crack there, and half of his body was exposed on the outside of the crack, and his body was shaking a fan, holding an umbrella, and laughing.

It disgusted her.