Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

"In the beginning, I was worried about what to do if I was picked up by the clone. Now it seems that we are all the same."

"Reimu……"

Wu Ye hesitated to speak, but for some reason, looking at the talking and laughing Reimu before him, he felt that she was so vulnerable like never before.

"Don't show that weird look, idiot."

Reimu stretched out her finger and poked Wuya's cheek. After seeing the dull face of the other party, she smiled lightly and then raised her head to continue looking at the thick cloud in the sky:

"Zi said that a lot of strange things happened eighteen years ago. Gensokyo's barrier also became strong at that time, so after Grandma left, she had nothing to do."

"Zi can't help it...?"

Wu Ye was shocked. If even the realm monster Yakumo Zi could not prevent the departure of the predecessor maiden, then where did she go? You must know the underworld nearby or the other side. Geographically, it is connected to Gensokyo... Could it be that?!

Wu Ye looked at Reimu in surprise, only to see her smiling and nodding:

"It seems that you have also thought about it, Wu Ye, where did grandma go."

"……outside world."

If there is a place where Yakumo Zi cannot interfere too much, it is only in a region completely isolated from the concept of mystery-the outside world, which is the world where Takeya lives.

"But, if my sister...she goes outside, doesn't she lose her spiritual power completely?"

The example of Remilia and Lost Shrine is right in front of us. The special existence of the outside world is theoretically impossible to survive.

"so what?"

Reimu's gaze fell far away, without a slight wave of wavering:

"Did you forget Wu Ye? Grandma is just like us, a human being. Even if she loses her strength, if it is her, she can live easily no matter where she is."

"..."

Is this expectation?Still yearning?Or that this is actually... complaining?

Wu also couldn't understand Reimu's current expression. Faced with the ancestors who had abandoned them mercilessly, Reimu, as her "daughter", could be said to have the most complicated feelings for her.

For Wu Ye, perhaps it’s time to pretend to be a fool, or knock a blaster on Reimu’s head, and then curse, “I don’t understand what you’re talking about. Don’t show such an expression at all. Like you!" something like this.

"Ugh……"

It is undeniable that Wu also hates being given strange expectations, because he has been quietly avoiding these, so he never thought that he would take the initiative to stand in front of others:

"I'll help you, Reimu."

"Eh?"

Reimeng was startled, as if she didn't understand Wu Ye's meaning.

"I promise you that I will definitely help you find her."

He made a strange agreement to himself. In Reimeng's shocked gaze, Wu also gave a thumbs up and exposed a mouthful of white teeth that did not fit his image at all:

"If she is outside, I will definitely find her, and then find a way to bring her into Gensokyo and bring her to you!"

Thanks, passers-by, for your reward

Chapter 8 The most important thing about playing a game is momentum!

"Clothes, charger... Ah yes, and snacks."

The left and right players in front of him looked like a certain turn-based battle game mountaineering men's backpack and checked it again, and the standing up Fuji and the female girl clapped their hands with satisfaction:

"Yeah, that's it."

"...Auntie, I'm not a kid anymore, why do you come here to help organize your luggage, and what the hell are snacks!"

After spitting out and taking a breather for a while, Wu Ye pointed to Liuhua, who was carrying a backpack of the same size, with a black line, and then spit out:

"Also, why are you dressed like this?"

"Does that still need to be said."

Liuhua raised her chest proudly:

"As allies, of course we will cheer for Wu Ye on the front line!"

"we……?"

"Well, we."

Liuhua nodded, then counted one by one with his fingers:

"I, Yushou, Mori-sama, Dark Flame Envoy, um, and fennel."

"Call me senior!"

A hand knife hit Liuhua's head, hitting the opponent directly into the head-holding and squatting state, Wu also said speechlessly:

"Is this guy really a student? Why is it so idle? Learn it for me!"

"Don't worry, Wu Ye!"

I don’t know if Liuhua asked him to put his mind on that aspect, but she took out something like a leaflet from her bag:

"We have done the investigation beforehand. The game only lasts for three days. We only need to stay for two nights."

"Wait, don't mention whether you need to do homework on Saturday and Sunday. What about your Monday class?"

"……ok, I get it."

Just when Takeya naively thought that Liuhua Han had awakened, she took out her mobile phone and began to send text messages to Nanase teacher:

"I will ask for leave now."

"Take me to class, idiot!"

...

It is very troublesome to talk about common sense with a second-degree sick person. It takes time and effort not to talk. The most important thing is that they may not hear it at all.

"Oh, do you want to play here? It's so big."

While sighing in embarrassment, Liuhua and Tushou made all kinds of strange movements against the huge spherical venue shell, seeing the four people behind them really embarrassed.

"Hey, everyone is good. It's shameful to stop these two idiots!"