"Alright, let's fight, Miss Yayi Yonglin."

When an ordinary person without any fighting ability faces such a god-like figure who has to look up, I am afraid that it does not mean anything to say such arrogant words except for the good words.

And so it is.

"Smack."

It was the sound of stones falling to the ground, and the consciousness of fighting was far more difficult than the way of fighting, so Wu Ye, who had no idea of victory at all, had to do what he could-

Pick up the only stone in your hand that can be called a weapon, and throw it out.

And then was ruthlessly picked aside.

“...... To be honest, I was a little disappointed. ”

There was not the slightest fluctuation in Bayi Yonglin's eyes, and the stones thrown by Wu Ye were all ordinary types in her opinion from material to selection, and with just one glance, she could even calculate the trajectory of the stone's fall.

Hoping that such an attack would take her down? No, the probability of such an attack being able to touch her is an infinite number approaching zero.

Judging by this situation, Wu Ye, as an opponent, is not qualified in any case, after all, this body is just a human being, but what about the facts?

It is such an ordinary human being, who has escaped his own probing nerves, ignored the binding rules written by himself, and even left such a deep and indelible memory on his own body memory.

But why? Why would such a guy appear in front of him in such an ordinary human form?

Bayi Yonglin couldn't understand.

"Did you do it on purpose?"

After thinking about it, only this answer might alleviate some of the confusion in her heart.

"Deliberately?"

Wu Ye, who picked up another stone, was surprised and smiled bitterly:

"Hey, what do I have to do this stupid thing 'on purpose'? And you, don't you fight? ”

“......”

Bayi Yonglin was silent, she didn't know why the person in front of her would be so frank and "begging for death" in front of her.

Even she couldn't discover Takeya's biggest secret, which was the biggest reliance on the "immortal body" that existed in Gensokyo, and he was not afraid of death, because he would not die at all.

However, if you want to talk about it, Bayi Yonglin's guess is not wrong, it may be difficult to understand, but Wu Ye is indeed taking the initiative to "die" or "wake up" is more appropriate.

Fight? That kind of thing is far from his world, even if he was able to achieve several achievements that even Remilia "shocked" at one point when he was in the outside world, but after all, what did those "achievements" mean to him?

It doesn't make any sense.

As a human being with seventeen years of social common sense from the outside world, absorbing demonic power? Creating a storm? Entering Gensokyo in his sleep, do these things mean anything to the human Takeshi Takasaka?

Let his routine go away? Let him be targeted by strange gods? Or let him be alienated by his family and friends, and treat him as an overly self-satisfied secondary school disease?

In fact, he hates the ability he has, the so-called talent, very much, right?

Among ordinary people, he is a special existence who has come into contact with extraordinary knowledge, but among these extraordinary existences, he has no chicken rib ability, and he has become the original "ordinary person"!

If I can be more powerful, I can use magic, activate formations, or add a strange power, so maybe I don't have to stay by their side and watch them fight every time?

This is the expectation that has come to Takeya's mind countless times, or rather, extravagant hope?

If all the problems go back to the original point, there is only one sentence -

"Why am I so weak?"

"Huh?"

Wu who was talking to herself also made Bayi Yonglin show a strange expression, she didn't hear the other party's murmur clearly just now, but the complexity of that expression made her a little silent for a while.

"Hey, hey."

As if feeling embarrassed, Wu Ye suddenly grabbed his hair in distress, and then he looked at Bayi Yonglin.

"What's wrong? Miss Bayi, don't you attack me? ”

His tone was like that of a student asking a question to a teacher in class, not caring about the crisis, but seriously expressing doubts about the pause of Bayi Yonglin.

"I see, I see."

Bayi Yonglin said and actually put down the bow and arrow in his hand.

"Wu Yejun, you're insulting me, aren't you?"

“...... Huh? ”

Such a super expansion made Wu Ye lose the ability to speak in an instant, and he could only look at Bayi Yonglin in a daze.

"I don't mean to fight, I'm just blindly seeking 'relief' from me, and I may be a real fool if I'm so seriously prepared to deal with you."

The soft smile faded little by little, and the smile on Bayi Yonglin's face did not have a trace of warmth at the moment.

"Reserved? Or is this your pride? Or did you not put yourself and me in the same position as you from the beginning? 'You don't deserve to be my opponent', are you trying to convey that? ”

"I don't ......"

"Not? Are you sure? ”

Yayi Yonglin interrupted Takeya's stunned with a calm rage.

"Staying out of the way when you're fighting? Even if you stand in front of me, can you shirk the sentence 'helpless'? Finally, taunt your opponent in such an uncombat-minded way? Is this your pride, or are you born so arrogant? ”

"I ......"

"Or are you confident that you can escape from my men? Or do you look down on me at all? Think there's no need to do it yourself? ”

Bayi Yonglin stared at Wu Ye, with indescribable indifference in his eyes:

"Fighting? Or not to fight? The choice you have given yourself will always be so arrogant, a little more arrogant than the gods who think they are in the sky. ”

With a few chuckles, Bayi Yonglin plucked the thin bowstring, and her voice was endlessly cold in the trembling.

"Why are you like that? Assertive? Or do you believe that your companions can do everything for you? So, only if I defeat them once and for all can I make you feel a little bit about the concept of fighting? ”

As if in response to the truth in Yayi Yongrin's words, the wall in the sky that trapped Marisa and Pache was a little brighter, and Takeshi was breathless.

"Really? It seems that you value the lives of your peers more than your own, and that's a really good quality. ”

The praise without temperature made people feel ashamed, and the gray pupils of Bayi Yonglin seemed to have lost interest, but they only mechanically reflected Wu Ye's figure.

"But it doesn't make sense to you, does it? The guy who has no will to fight in the battle is worse than dust, and death may be your destination. ”

Eight Yi Yonglin's words fell, and Wu Ye intuitively felt that his right shoulder was suddenly hit by a giant hammer, and the thin arrow pierced into his shoulder fiercely, knocking himself away in one fell swoop.

"As my mercy, disappear, Wu Ye-kun who has no will to fight."

Bayi Yonglin's words echoed in his ears, and Wu Ye couldn't think of a word to refute it.

It's upsetting but this guy is right, I'm such a guy who is worse than a bastard, but if, if I have the strength, I can fight her, even if it's just a small degree......

The unconscious hand flickered with a red light, and with a hint of bitter unwillingness, Takeya's consciousness gradually immersed in darkness......