Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

The two are bothered by a poorly painted drawing.

"Is this the tennis you are talking about?"

Remilia looked at the pattern on the paper confidently, and shook her head after a long while.

"... Never seen it before, is this thing interesting?"

"It's not a question of whether it's interesting... Forget it, I don't understand if I tell you."

Wu Ye gave her a blank look, then he pointed to the drawing in front of him and asked:

"So, can this be done?"

"Who knows, let's see what Paqi says."

The picture in Takeya's hand shows the style of tennis rackets and tennis balls.

Speaking of Wu Ye's reason for coming to the Red Devil Hall today is actually very simple. In order to deal with the game a month later, he still wants to prepare a little bit.

Although he has superhuman physical fitness, he still thinks it is better to get used to the basic movements.

However, because the practice outside was too troublesome and too wasteful of time, he decided to work hard on Gensokyo. In this way, the first thing he had to prepare was tennis and racket.

It’s impossible to make it manually by himself. He didn’t have the skills, so he thought of a shortcut——

magic.

This is just an element in the storybook to the outside world, but it is not normal in Gensokyo.

That’s why Wu Ye, who has knowledge of the two worlds, came to Remilia, or Remilia’s friend, Paqiuli for help. After all, she is Qi Yao’s magician, so she can’t even make a racket. Right?

But compared to this, he is even more curious now--

"This is a sport that originated in England. Are you not a vampire? Why don't you know?"

"This lady is not a British vampire..."

Wu Ye rolled her eyes in return, and Remilia looked away from the drawing as if she had lost interest:

"Forget it, if you want this, let Pachi help you, it won't take much time anyway."

"Thanks, Remilia."

Wu Ye spoke to Remilia familiarly, and the scene seemed to be exactly the same as when the two were posing as siblings outside.

"You two, don't make decisions for me so simply, and you, human beings, who is helping you? The object of thanks is wrong, right?"

As soon as she said the words, Pa Qiuli stared at the two people who were simultaneously laughing. Seeing that they were embarrassed but not repentant, a feeling of weakness rose from the bottom of her heart.

"Hey, Remy, anyway, you are too pampered with this human being!"

"Huh? Wait, is there something wrong with your wording...?"

Wen Yanwu also felt strange for a while, but Remilia waved her hand indifferently:

"What does it matter, it's easy for Paki anyway, right? Wu Ye?"

"Uh, um, yeah."

Wu Ye was stunned first, then hurriedly flattered:

"In the beginning, I was going to ask Marisa for help, but that guy doesn't know how to use such magic. As expected, Pachuli, your magic level is higher."

When he said this, Wu Ye's eyes kept erratic, obviously nonsense.

However, he did find Marisa, a friend who was more familiar with him, for the first time, but his main purpose was not to let Marisa help him make a racket.

After all, as an old friend who has been acquainted for several years, he can't understand the other party's level better. If you let her be a cannon, it might be possible, but you have to say that this is ordinary, especially the magic cannon. The racket...hehe.

Taken never expected Marisa to have any normal magic that could help him, so the real reason he went to Marisa was to ask Alice for help through her.

Alice is different from Marisa. She is a magician from a serious background. Looking at the well-made dolls, Wu also feels that this is stable. Unfortunately, accidents are always caught off guard.

Alice had found it. As soon as she heard that it was Marisa's invitation, she immediately appeared in front of the two of them, but after she heard that she was going to help Takeya to make something... she decisively refused.

Not only that, she also manipulated the puppet to drive Wu out, which made him extremely depressed. She just wanted to ask her for a favor. Is it so resistant?

Reasonable Wu hasn't done anything yet, isn't it?It's just that I mispronounced Alice's name again...

Keke, to sum up, in desperation, Wu had no choice but to give up Marisa, who was easier to talk about, and turned to Paqiuli, who had a worse character, to try her luck here.

"Don't compare me to that half-hearted guy."

After listening to Wu Ye's words, Paqiuli snorted and stopped speaking, and she placed a simple circle on the small table in front of her. The green and gray light poured into it from all around. After a while, the light was Gathered into a visible shape.

That's what a tennis racket and tennis ball look like.

The surging light gradually subsided, as if the boiling water was cooled down, from the undulating state gradually became flat, and finally maintained this posture like peeling, slowly fading the layer of light.

Under the light, a delicate racket and ball were born.

"Oh, awesome! Magic is really omnipotent!"

Wu also couldn't wait to swing his racket a few times. I don't know if it was made by Pa Qiuli herself. Although this racket was made according to Wu Ye's drawings, it looks like an outside racket, but it has a completely different feel.

"It's great, if only it can be taken out..."

With emotion, Wu couldn't help smiling bitterly at his own thoughts. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't bring in outside rackets, why would he need to make one in Gensokyo.

However, it is always good to be able to make it.

"Thank you, Paqiuli."

This thank you Wu is absolutely sincere.

"Ok."

Replied lukewarm, Paqiuli greeted Remilia and walked towards the basement without looking back.

"Is that all right?"

Remilia stayed under the huge parasol and wondered:

"It feels like a toy."

"Ah."

With a helpless smile at Remilia's evaluation, Wu also shrugged: