"You, you said it was my ......?"

Wu also pointed to himself in disbelief and said:

"The phenomenon of the overlap of these two worlds has something to do with me?"

"You can't deny that there's no possibility, can you?"

“......”

In the silent room, Takeya could even hear his own heartbeat, and the air was filled with a rich fragrance of tea as if it had taken shape, floating faintly in front of Takeya's eyes.

"It's still a long night, Wu Ye-kun."

While brewing new tea with skillful techniques, Yonglin once again poured out the tea leaves that had only passed once, and said with a lowered gaze:

"I don't mind how long you want to stay here, but it's rare to come once and not meet Her Royal Highness? She seems to be interested in you, too. ”

After that, without waiting for Wu Ye to come back to his senses from his contemplation, Yonglin whispered to the door:

"Yu Tanhua."

"Yes, Master."

With a respectful response, Reisen walked softly into the room.

Incidentally, Reizen's full name is Reizen, Yuzukain, Inhata, and only people who are extremely close to him will call Rezusen "Yuzuka".

No, it should be said that no one in this world would call her that except for her master Yayi Yonglin, because she didn't allow it, even if it was the princess Kaguya who Bayi Yonglin served.

Under Yonglin's eyes, she walked out with Wu Ye, who was still a little sluggish, and after the voices of the two gradually faded away, Bayi Yonglin filled the teacup in front of her with tea again, and said to the quiet room as if talking to herself:

"He's already gone, come out, Yakumo Murasaki."

"It's really annoying."

The air in front of him was silently peeled away, and a crack suddenly appeared in the empty place, slowly opening like the blood mouth of a giant beast, and the strange vertical pupils that were irregularly arranged inside made people's backs chill.

The only guy in Gensokyo who can appear in such a terrifying way is Yakumo Murasaki.

Walking out of the gap with a flawless expression, Yakumo Zi sat in the position where Wu Ye had just left, and complained with a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Every time you find it, Yonglin, you really don't have any sense of humor."

"I never talk about humor with uninvited guests."

Yongrin looked at Yakumo with a detached smile as she proceeded to take out a complete set of advanced tools from the dark compartment under the table, including special gloves, tweezers, and sterilized plastic covers.

She put on her gloves and carefully used tweezers to pick up the teacup that Yakumo had just drunk in front of Murasaki and Takeya, and then put it in the bag to seal the opening.

This meter saw Yakumo Zi couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes:

"Na, it's been known for so long, it's the first time we know that Yonglin is such a pervert, why, has the love for our family Wuya reached a pathological level?"

"Shut up, youkai."

Glancing faintly at Yakumo Purple, Yonglin first put the bag containing the teacup and the tools into the dark compartment before continuing:

"This is precious data, and you are not the only one who is interested in Wu Yejun."

"Hehehe, the serious Yonglin is also cute."

Yakumo Zi covered her mouth and let out a meaningless laugh, she "snatched" the teapot from Yonglin's front to fill herself with a cup, and then said lightly:

"Forget it, Yonglin's special interests and other things will be studied next time, although we are very interested."

Catching a glimpse of the danger that flickered slightly in Yonglin's eyes, Yakumo Zi paused, and then asked casually:

"Do you have a clue about what happened just now?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Of course it's Takeya's business."

Yakumo Zi fiddled with the teacup with his fingers and smelled the tea, but he had no intention of drinking it:

"It's hard for him to ask you for help, you don't want to come up with some way to respond to him, and you're too sorry for this expectation, aren't you?"

"Don't you feel contradictory? Isn't the person who should think of a way out of this matter the most? Yakumo Purple. ”

"Let's not deny it."

Honestly agreeing with Yonglin's words, Yakumo Zi made a well-behaved expression, but she didn't mean to do anything.

"Sure enough, you guy, you thought of it from the beginning, right?"

The smile on his face gradually faded, Yonglin squinted his eyes and stared at Yakumo Purple, and said in a tone that was definitely not friendly:

"Those 'anomalies' that appeared around Wu Yejun were really because of his own relationship, right?"

"We don't know anything."

Yakumo Zi smiled and stretched out his hand to support his cheeks, and responded in a childlike naughty tone:

"Compared to this, we have more interesting things to ask Yonglin-chan."

Listening to the frivolous tone, Yonglin resisted the urge to slap the other party's head, and asked in a low voice:

“...... What's up? ”

"It's not a special thing, it's just ......"

Like a crescent moon obscured by shallow dark clouds, Yakumo Purple's disguised smile converged in an instant, leaving only the cold arc of the corners of his mouth, flashing with a distorted light.

"Four Seasons Eihime...... You should know each other, right? ”

"Hades of Hell? Slightly heard. ”

Yonglin was not surprised at all by the change in Yakumo Purple, it should be said that only such an image was in line with the monster sage he knew in his memory.

"What, you're on a par with her?"

During the inquiry, Yonglin's words inevitably revealed a sense of banter, her relationship with Yakumo Zi was too complicated, neither friend nor foe, and there were so many grievances and grievances that she couldn't count, but if she could watch the other party eat deflated, she felt that she would still be very happy.

Although the Hades of Hell may not be as good as this realm monster in terms of combat power, it doesn't matter, as long as it is a living creature, there will always be a day when it will be sanctioned by Hades, all she needs is waiting time.

"You're thinking too much, aren't you? Yonglin, we're pacifists. ”

Yakumo Zi glared at Yonglin dissatisfied, and then said:

"We're just a little interested in her."

"Impatient to live? Yakumo Purple. ”

Yonglin sipped the tea lightly and said sarcastically:

"You know, those guys who used to be interested in Hades have been down there for I don't know how long."

As she spoke, she gestured to the ground with her hand, and they both knew that the other side and the direction of hell were not below, so Yonglin's move meant the deepest part of hell, the place where the most sinful souls were held.

"It's horrible."

Saying words against his will, Yakumo Zi looked at Yonglin with burning eyes and asked softly:

"But that's okay, the part I'm interested in is just a very~ very trivial thing."

"Really?"

"Well, of course it's true."

The gap rose from the soles of Yakumo's feet and hid half of her body in the deep crack, she manipulated the gap to ignore the table and chair in front of her to narrow the distance between the two, and when the four eyes met, she leaned down and leaned lightly against Yonglin's ear and whispered:

"Did you know that Hades Shikieihime once entrusted something to her Grim Reaper and then told them to give it to the 'right person'?"