"Hoo ......"

The tea in the cup was already cold, and Bayi Yonglin let out a long breath, looking at the uninvited guest in front of her, she hadn't felt so powerless for a long time.

After a sigh, she rubbed her somewhat tired temples and asked slowly, "It's a long enough story, is it the end of it?" ”

"Almost." Yakumo Zi seemed to see the distrust hidden in the other party's eyes, and snorted a little unpleasantly, although it was actually her who came uninvited.

“...... I finally know why you don't have any friends, ah, don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else. ”

Changing a cup of hot tea for herself, Bayi Yonglin said with a straight face: "Okay, even if it is really as you said, our current Gensokyo has actually been rewritten in history, and Lord Chang'e is one of the masterminds behind the scenes, and you didn't start the Moon War for fun...... In short, all the tragedies that should have existed have been called Wu, Eh, Wu...... What's going on? ”

"It's Takeya!" Yakumo Zi glared at Yayi Yonglin, as if he was a little annoyed.

Bayi Yonglin smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to joke, it's just ...... It's a subtle name that's hard to remember, and I don't know why, but I always forget it. ”

"Hmph...... "In this regard, Yayun Zi didn't criticize anything too much, after all, she knew the reason, not to mention Yayi Yonglin, even if it was Reimu, she might not be able to remember the existence of Wu Ye now.

As the Weapon of Great Sin was separated from the history of the entire world, the memory of Takeya Takasaka gradually disappeared from everyone's minds.

I'm afraid that even myself, after a while, will inevitably ......

There was a burst of irritability in his heart for no reason, Yakumo Zi angrily snatched the tea of Yayi Yonglin and drank it all, then turned around and got into the gap and left, and the Yayi Yonglin who saw it was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know where he provoked this guy, and he was inexplicably forced to listen to a long and absurd story, and he also snatched his own tea.

It's really inexplicable, but how did Yakumo Zi know about the existence of Chang'e-sama? They shouldn't have any possibility of intersection, and there's one called Wu... Military...... Strange, how did you forget it again?

Although Yakumo Zi's sudden visit this time suddenly gave birth to a lot of doubts in Yayun Yonglin's heart, but soon, these doubts were directly left behind by another gaffe of his own princess, and they were soon buried in the corner of memory.

"Princess! Please don't roll on the ground, pay attention to your manners, your manners! ”

The more he missed the graceful Kaguya who was gone, the more Yayi Yonglin felt heartache for the strange creature in trackwear in front of him.

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Yakumo Murasaki, who returned to the Lost House, saw Lan who came to greet him, and bluntly instructed, "Blue, help us prepare pen and paper." ”

"Uh, but Yuyuko-sama's side....." Lan looked at his master in surprise, his friend Yuyuko, who was usually always placed first in the first place, but at this time, he ...... Could it be that something is happening?

"It's okay, you'll go back later, you go and get ready first." With that, Yakumo ignored Lan's curious but didn't dare to ask a question, and went straight back to his room, where he could observe the entire Gensokyo through the gap.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar Gensokyo in front of him, it seems that everything he has experienced is just a dream.

After all, Wu Ye still chose the path of no return, and like Luo Tianshu in the past, he also used the power of the weapon of great sin to create the world, and became the new "writer" of the history of this Gensokyo.

However, the price was too heavy, and Takeya Takasaka's life as a human came to an end after completing the historical continuation of the world, and in order to minimize the impact of the weapon of sin on reality, Takeshi also stripped himself and all the weapons of sin from the history of the world.

This is also a kind of exile in disguise, Wu Ye, the instrument of great sin, those tragic pasts, and ...... The memories that belonged to them were all banished to the space below the world of the living.

Although it is impossible to say for sure that the world will never be infested by the instruments of sin forever, by the time the bad things reappear, perhaps the world will already be different.

The reincarnation they have experienced countless times, they are always hateful, angry, and unwilling in failure, Huo Qing'e...... The guy was right, this crazy journey was the root of all evil.

And the journey that started with Takeya was finally brought to an end by himself.

It's just that...... It's a little lonely, a world that doesn't exist without you.

Holding his knees and shrinking his body into a ball, Yakumo Zi buried his head between his arms, and in a trance, he seemed to see the westward demon again, and the three of them were laughing......

I don't know how long it took, Yakumo Zi woke up faintly, and Lan Zheng beside her was looking at her with worried eyes.

"Purple-sama, you...... You okay? ”

"Well, how long did we sleep?"

"Well, it's just a short moment," Lan hesitated and handed the pen and paper to Zi, looking at the other party's puzzled expression, and explained, "Have you forgotten?" Purple-sama, this is what you just told me to prepare, saying that you want to record something......"

"Shall we?"

Zi was stunned, she was confident that Lan would not joke with herself, but looking at the pen and paper in front of her, she frowned slightly.

Strange, what did we want to record just now? It seems like something important, something I don't want to forget....... But what is it?

"Purple-sama......" Lan looked at her cautiously, her master seemed to have been in this strange state for the past few days.

"Hmmm......"

Yakumo Zi thought about it for a long time, but he still didn't understand what he had just asked Lan to prepare the pen and paper.

After a moment of silence, Yakumo Zi suddenly asked, "By the way, Lan, did Yuyouzi invite us to the White Jade Tower?" ”

"Uh, that's right, but you're not ......"

"Let's go, then." Said to go, Yakumo Zi directly opened the gap and passed, seeing that Lan Yi was stunned behind him, didn't Lord Zi just say that this matter will be a little later?

I really didn't understand what his master was thinking, Lan shook his head, and was about to keep up with Purple, but he unconsciously caught a glimpse of what was happening in the Hakurei Shrine......

It's an ordinary day, and an ordinary shrine maiden is doing an ordinary cleaning job with an ordinary broom, and if you exclude another unusual guy, it's a very perfect ordinary routine.

"Yo, Reimu, I've got good news for you, Da☆Ze!" Falling from the sky with a big grin, the black-and-white magic envoy threw all the drawings in his arms to the ground, and the dust stirred up choked the witch and coughed.

"Ahem, ahem, Marisa, you idiot, where did you pick up so much garbage?" Reimu looked at Marisa with a disgruntled expression.

"That's too much, Reimu, I'm not doing this for you!" Marisa glared at Reimu aggrievedly, looking at the other party's expression inexplicable.

"For me?" Reimu blinked stunned and asked, "For me, what?" ”

"These are the rocket-making methods that I borrowed from Pache with great difficulty, Da☆Ze!" Marisa patted her chest and said, "With this, we can definitely fly out of Gensokyo Da☆Ze easily!" ”

Marisa's mysterious logic made Reimu speechless: "...... Let's not talk about it, just relying on this thing to want to cross the Great Boli Barrier is simply a fool's dream, what do you want to do in the outside world? ”

"Uh, I don't want to go, don't you want to go?" Marisa looked at Reimu strangely.

"Huh?" Reimu pointed at himself in surprise and tried to remember it for a moment before frowning and asking, "When did I say I was going to the outside world?" ”

"Huh?! It's not Reimu who you said you wanted to go out and find...... Uh, I don't remember the name, anyway, it seems like you're going to the outside world to find someone, so that's why I helped you get the drawings, didn't I? ”

"Marisa, are you dreaming and haven't woken up yet? What kind of play is this? Wait, didn't you mess with those guys at the Red Devil Pavilion and then want to blame me? ”

"What! It's you, Reimu! It's still up to me! ”

"I didn't! I'm not! Don't talk nonsense! If you talk nonsense, be careful that the old lady will treat you! ”

"Ahh Great, let's have a showdown! Reimu! ”

"Listen to people, you idiot......! Tut! Come on! The old lady is still afraid that you will not succeed! ”

Just when Reimu and Marisa were both on the stage to fight, suddenly, an awkward but polite question intervened in the quarrel between the two.

"That, may I ask ......?"

"Huh?!" For someone looking for trouble at this time, Reimu glared back with an impatient look, the other party was wearing a modern casual dress that was incompatible with Gensokyo, and an ordinary face belonged to the kind of person who couldn't be found even if he was thrown into the crowd.

Just, what's going on with this feeling of déjà vu?

"Who are you?"

"Me? I'm here to explore.,I heard that there's a hidden shrine on this mountain.,I came.,I didn't expect to really find it.,By the way,I came with my classmates.,Have you seen a few secondary two...... Ahem, I'm sorry, it's someone who dresses more uniquely. "He seems to be very talkative.

"It's noisy, it's annoying." I don't know why.,Reimu, who has always been indifferent to people, surprisingly wants to slap him.。

"Uh," he scratched his hair in embarrassment, caught a glimpse of the money box behind him, and suddenly asked with a blessed heart, "Speaking of which, can I pray at the shrine here?" ”

Prayer? Incense money?!

Reimu's expression changed in an instant, from preparing to carry a broom to greet people with a smile: "This way, this way, guest, I'm the witch Reimu here, and you only need to worship 10 Wen to drink a cup of authentic Hakurei Shrine tea." ”

"Hey! Reimu! And what about my victory or defeat? Marisa, who was directly ignored, felt sincerely unhappy, and she went up to pestering Reimu to refuse.

"Let it go! Stupid Marisa! If the old lady's incense money escapes, she will definitely not spare you! "Reimu, whose eyes are the color of money, cannot be stopped.

After throwing a hundred dollars in a coin to worship a god who didn't know which way it was, he looked back and saw the two of them scuffling together, and couldn't help but laugh: "You guys have a good relationship, Reimu, Marisa...... What a strange name, haha. ”

"Strange name? Me? ”

"Why can't this guy speak..... Forget it, the old lady endured it for the sake of the money! ”

"Oh yes, I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is ......"

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The end of sprinkling flowers~~~~ Well, it took two and a half years to complete, and the story of "The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist" is over, because there are too many characters on the stage, so there are seven additional stories in the follow-up This book is completely finished, so stay tuned.