Chapter 112: Yuko's Decision

"You're back, Takeya, that means Purple won, right?"

As soon as he returned to the Xixing Mansion, he was immediately taken to the atrium by the demon who was guarding the door, and there were already scattered buds waiting to be released on the originally bare branches of the Xixing Demon, Yuko stood quietly under the tree, with her hands behind her back, as if she had been waiting for Takeya's arrival.

β€œ...... You don't seem surprised. Takeya's tone was a little dull, and now he was not mature enough to hide all his feelings.

"After all, Purple is a monster," Yuko lowered her head, and her tone was slightly sad: "You came back alone, so that means ......"

"I originally wanted to take her back to Yinyangliao, but unfortunately it has been destroyed."

Shrugging his shoulders, Takeya said silently as if he was telling someone else's story: "So I put her on the city wall for the time being." ”

β€œ...... Where do you say? Yuko grew her mouth in bewilderment.

"There's a great view there, isn't it? Although she doesn't seem to be very dedicated, she is also a hero who fought to the last moment for mankind, and being able to watch her wish come true under her nose can be regarded as a fulfillment, right? ”

Takeya looked up at the barrier that was almost shattered, and said slowly: "Humans have no power to fight back, and as long as the monsters are defeated, the establishment of Gensokyo can be put on the agenda." ”

At that moment, Yuko saw a stubborn madness in Takeya's eyes.

β€œ......”

Yuko was silent, and when the dream and reality got closer and closer, she realized that no matter how hard she tried, she seemed so powerless in the face of fate.

Turning around, her face raised, the westward demon fell asleep quietly, but involuntarily exuded a desire to wake up, as if an obsession was calling to her from some distant place.

"Well, right now, we'll be able to start building a paradise."

Yuko stared at the westbound demon, and the westward demon seemed to be staring at her as well, and couldn't help but reach out and stroke the cold branch, a biting chill came from the palm of her hand, and a coldness that seemed to be devoured suddenly grabbed Yuko's heart.

Hiding the cowardice that wanted to retreat, Yuko turned her back to Takeya and asked, "So, Takeya, do you have an idea?" What to do? ”

β€œ......”

It is a cruel thing to have a weak heart, whether it is Gangnir or the power of the realm, the power that Takeya has is almost applicable to individuals.

In the face of an army of tens of thousands of youkai, the role of individual bravery is really not much, especially when the youkai are desperate.

Although Takeya's strength is not suitable for group combat, if he ignores Kyoto, there is still a possibility that everything will be reduced to dust.

It's just that in addition to the containment of the plan, now it is up to Takeya to be ruthless in destroying the youkai and this Kyoto, which was guarded by Harumi to the end...... Will he really be able to do it? He himself wasn't sure.

"You're hesitating," turning her head, Yuko smiled faintly, "Sure enough, you didn't think of a good way, right?" It's still the same as before, so strong, so confident, so gentle, although it's still a little unreliable. ”

"Yuko......?" Takeya looked at Yuko in a daze, is it an illusion? He always felt that at that moment just now, Yuko seemed to coincide with the shadow of some undead.

"But don't worry, Takeya, isn't there still me?" Tilting her head crossed, Yuko struck a vigorous posture towards Takeya.

This is a lie.

Compared to the mask on his face, the mask in Takeya's heart has been wearing since he was sensible, and he knows better than everyone how to hide his timid self.

"Nope." Wu also made a blank face, and refused without thinking about it.

"Huh? Why! Yuko's expression fell, and she pouted in protest.

Takeshi doesn't know what Yuuko wants to do, but at this moment, Yuuko and Yuyuko's figures always coincide and separate in his mind, and his premonition is completely different from Reimu's super luck, and it can be said that it is the worst intuition that only works for a malicious future.

For all bad speculations, Takeshi is always able to have a premonition one step ahead, which seems to be more like a curse than luck.

"Anyway, it just doesn't work."

It was the first time for Takeya to speak to Yuko in such a stern tone, he turned his head away and said in a muffled voice: "I join forces with Zi, there is always a way." ”

"Here you go again, Wuya, you're being strong again," Yuko pushed back unto be outdone, "Do you think I don't understand Purple's situation?" To deal with such a large group of youkai, even she can't do it. ”

"Can you just do it?"

Maybe Takeya just wanted to choke Yuko, who was too confident, but after hearing this, Yuko's face showed the cunning of the successful plan.

"Of course."

Half a step back, leaning her back on the cold branches of the Westbound Demon, Yuko raised her head and looked at the unnoticed flow in the air, and the first cherry blossoms that fell.

"I'm sure I can do it."

This sentence seems to be more like a cheer than a declaration, more like Yuko is cheering herself up, quietly, and it seems that there are some indescribable prayers hidden.

Takeshi didn't dare to look into Yuko's eyes, because as long as there was the slightest thought of wanting to retreat, he would immediately stop the other party, even if he used force, he would not let Yuuko step into this battlefield.

But Yuko's eyes were extremely determined.

Obviously, he looks weak, and it seems that tears will roll in his eyes in the next second, but Yuko's gaze has never escaped.

Just like the darkness always yearns for the light, Wu Ye always envies those people who have the beauty that they don't have.

Silence may be the best answer at the moment, and Yuko smiled sweetly at Takeya.

"If I find anything unreasonable, I'll stop you immediately!" That's all Wu can do.

"Hey, hey."

With the same laugh as usual, Yuko raised her playful little face, and although the pressure on her slender shoulders was distressing, her confident eyes were inexplicably reassuring.

"Look at me, you don't have that sense of self-sacrifice at all, do you?" Yuuko squeezed her eyes at Takeya.

This kind of Yuko reminds Takeya of the picture when they first met, and the other party cursed himself with a puppet without saying a word.

The stiff face finally had a soft fluctuation, and Takeya pretended to be serious and commented, "Well, it looks quite cunning. ”

"Hmph~"

Squeezing his nose at Takeya, and proudly throwing him a back, Yuko put her forehead on the westward demon, and whispered softly as if talking to herself: "Autumn goes to winter, and then the next spring will soon be ushered in, called Purple, this time the three of us will go to enjoy the cherry blossoms, in the new paradise." ”

Dingβ€”β€”β€”β€”

A crisp rumor like a wind chime sounded without warning, and a cherry-colored light suddenly enveloped the westward demon from the bottom up.

"Soul Eater Butterfly, Sanizaki."

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