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"Huh? When did Lan buy that tofu shop...... Wrong! What the hell is the Second Moon War! ”

"Huh? The first time was over a thousand years ago, so of course it's the second time. ”

"I'm not talking about that!"

Sure enough, the curve is not something that humans can play with, and Wu Ye, who was shocked by this sudden news, had the first reaction that he might be on the thief ship again, and the key was to wait for him to react and want to run away...... It's too late.

Wu Ye's expression changed several times as he looked at the newspaper:

"Wenwen, when did this happen?"

"Just now."

I don't know why, Wenwen's answer made Wu Ye suddenly want to die, she shook the newspaper in her hand as if she was ostentatious, and bumped Wu Ye with her shoulder affectionately:

"I just got the news from Yakumo Purple, and then immediately printed the supplement, and Takeya you still received it, how about it, okay for you."

"Hehe, thank you."

At this time, Wu can be regarded as understanding, Yakumo Zi's so-called seamless plan..... That's a temporary rip out! Maybe she's just having fun!

Although there is no solid evidence, Wu Ye is already 20,000% sure that this so-called "Second Moon War" must be inseparable from the matter of Youmeng.

Even if someone had to be on the moon to answer the demon dream, it wouldn't be ...... It's that big, right?

"Wenwen, how many people does she plan to call?"

"I don't know about that."

Wenwen frowned, then folded his fingers and began to calculate:

"If the monster sage Yakumo Purple comes to call, the princess of the underworld will definitely go, here in the Monster Mountain, although Lord Tengu has not yet given an order, I think she should also agree, as for the others, there is no news yet."

"Miss Yuyuko and you tengu? How many people can be made up of this? ”

"It's not just Tengu, there are a lot of monsters in the Monster Mountain, and if it's full, there must be 20,000, right?"

"20,000 ......"

This is still really going to be a war, and Wu Ye's brain hurts a little because of this number, who would have thought that such a large number of forces would be gathered to attack the moon, just to pick up a small court master in the underworld.

It is true that no one could have imagined, not even Wu Ye himself, that Yakumo Zi's purpose was far more than that.

Just when Gensokyo, who had been immersed for a long time, was completely detonated by the public opinion of this moon war, the two people in the Eternal Pavilion were still sitting quietly in front of the tea table, waiting leisurely-

"Looks like it's going well."

Observing the enthusiasm for war in various places in Gensokyo through the many gaps in the room, Yayi Yonglin gently took a sip of the tea in the cup, and slowly turned his gaze to Yakumo Zi in front of him:

"Should I say that I deserve to be the 'Alliance Leader', this appeal is indeed extraordinary."

"Allah, is that a compliment? Yonglin. ”

"Of course."

Yonglin smiled noncommittally:

"I was so miserable by you a thousand years ago, and now I am still willing to listen to you stupidly, it's so cute that I feel a little pitiful."

"Each other, right?"

Yakumo Zi gently flicked the tea in the cup in front of her with her fingers, and the ripples made her shadow reflected in it a little strange and unreal:

"Who would have thought that the Great Sage of the Moon Capital, Lord of the Moon Mind Eight Meanings, would actually join forces with the monsters, and it was twice."

Yonglin only cared about drinking tea, and did not have any reaction, seeing such a performance, Yakumo Zi's tone showed further aggressiveness, and the evil in his smile could no longer be hidden:

"No one would have imagined that the war and the farce a thousand years ago were led by you."

"Is that so? Perhaps. ”

Bayi Yonglin's eyes moved slightly, and her pale gray pupils were filled with a faint ripple:

"If it weren't for the fact that a certain youkai came to the Moon Capital the day before and made a deal with me, maybe I should really be more of a sinner than a hero, right?"

"Oh? Is it? Is there such a youkai? ”

The water streaks in the teacup disappeared, and the smile on Yakumo's face still carried that incomprehensible meaning:

"We don't remember."

"Don't test me like this, Yakumo Murasaki, it doesn't make sense."

As if immersed in the icy lake water, the alienation and chill in Bayi Yonglin's eyes at this time were obvious:

"As you said, we are just using each other, you have your purpose, I have mine, you can achieve your purpose at the expense of those ignorant monsters, and I can also let those moon people die tragically for no reason for my purpose."

At this moment, there was no such hypocritical smile on Bayi Yonglin's face, replaced by a cold truth, and in the words he spitted out, conscience and morality were as disgusting as rotten food:

"After all, we're all the same kind of people, the only difference is that you know what I'm for, and I don't know anything about you."

Slap-Yakumo Purple applauded quietly, and the deliberate admiration on his face was even more dazzling than the mockery in his words:

"You are really a good attendant, Yonglin, we are very touched and sincere to do this for the sake of your princess."

"I've never been ashamed of my actions, because I've done all this for Her Royal Highness the Princess, and if I had to say that I got my hands dirty, hehe, my hands would have been dirty a long time ago."

"That's why I said I was really moved."

"And what about you, Yakumo Murasaki."

Yayi Yonglin's gaze was like a sharp sword, and he refused to move half a point against Yakumo Zi's body and mind:

"Why are you so obsessed with the Moon Capital, a thousand years ago you said you were curious, I believed it, but now I don't believe it anymore, you didn't come with ignorance, you are looking for something."

There is no room for the slightest quibble in the firm words, and Bayi Yonglin squinted his eyes to see the monster in front of him, but what he saw was always that fog, like a ghost in the night, and he didn't know his true body:

"I'm terrified of you, Yakumo Murasaki."

Bayi Yonglin did not shy away from admitting frankly:

"What you are pursuing, what you expect, I can't see through at all, what is it about the Moon Capital that attracts you? What are you trying to build Gensokyo and gather so many forces? ”

“...... Who knows. ”

A gloomy and uncertain smile swirled over Yakumo's face for a long time, and finally dispersed:

"Or maybe we just found it interesting and on a whim, or maybe ...... We and Yonglin, you, are you looking for the same person? ”

It seems that intimacy flows into Yonglin's ears, but it is like a call from the abyss, strange and dangerous:

"Yakumo Murasaki, ...... you the hell"

"Hehe, let's talk about it next time, when we meet 'her', one of the three great sages of the Moon Capital, the rest of the things, at that time, let's say."

Yakumo's whispered words in her ear fell, and Yonglin's pupils contracted suddenly.