Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

"What do you mean?"

"The technology of the Moon City is very high, far surpassing the ground. This is a fact. However, even if it is the Moon City, such a notebook could not be manufactured four thousand years ago, so I can assert that--"

Yonglin narrowed her eyes and said in a deep voice:

"That is definitely a product of modern technology."

Chapter 55 Proposal

"Long time no see... Although we wanted to say that, but I didn't expect to meet again so soon, Yongrin."

"Yeah, if I can, I really don't want to see you again, Yakumo Zi."

Soon after Wu Ye left, Forever Pavilion welcomed a new guest, the realm monster Yakumo Zi.

Yakumo Zi, who could come and go freely in Gensokyo by manipulating the gap, shouldn't be counted as a guest, because she always comes uninvited, but this time she really didn't come by herself.

"It really surprised us, Yonglin, you actually came to us specially."

The two sat face to face in a tea room that seemed to be isolated from the world, and Yakumo Zi looked around for a week before smiling:

"But isn't this a bit rude? You were looking for us, but now you let the guests come by yourself."

"If you feel wrong about this, I can apologize."

Yonglin's eyes drooped slightly, avoiding Yakumo's gaze, and gently fiddling with the tea set on the table:

"But let me go to your place, this is absolutely impossible."

"Why? Is it possible that Yongrin is questioning our character?"

Yakumo Zi held her cheeks in her hands, and her curved eyes flashed with strange light:

"When did the relationship between us become so rigid? You know that we were good friends who talked about everything before."

"Your nonsense ability is getting stronger day by day, Yakumo Zi, we have never said'trust' between us. We always use each other, right?"

Yonglin glanced at Yakumo Zi with a deep meaning, paused and laughed:

"Forget it, there will be time to say these things in the future. I came to you today because I want to ask you for something."

"Please?"

Yakumo Zi took out the folding fan, and the joking meaning was indispensable in her eyes:

"Yongrin would actually say something like this to us."

"It seems that this statement is not quite right, it should be said that it is to inform you."

Ignoring Yakumo Ziruo's pointed ridicule, Eirin said indifferently:

"About Wu Yejun, I'm a little bit interested."

"Oh?"

The playful meaning in Yakumo's purple words is heavier, but the expression in his eyes is quietly adjusted:

"Is Yonglin finally going to face her guilty sexual orientation? Actually, she wants to deal with such a'little' child."

"Hehe, if you want to take advantage of your tongue, take advantage of it now."

Yonglin focused on the tea water in her hand, not caring about Yakumozi's cynicism:

"Some things, I want to investigate some things on him."

"Well, it's up to you."

Yakumo Zi sighed lightly, as if letting go, Yonglin's unmoved attitude made her sing a one-man show alone, which was somewhat boring:

"Anyway, what you want to do, we can't stop it, can't we?"

"you are too humble."

Yonglin raised her head, met Yakumo Zi's calm eyes, and said with a cold tone:

"If you get in the way, I will be troubled, won't I?"

"I will accept this sentence as a compliment."

Hearing Yonglin's tone-shifting tone, Yakumo Zi's eyes became more smiling:

"Then as a price for letting us turn a blind eye, you can tell us, what exactly do you want to investigate?"

"Does this still need to be said?"

Yonglin smiled and said:

"Of course it is impossible."

"Hey—it's stingy."

"However, speaking nothing, it seems that I am not sincere."

Yonglin's conversation turned:

"That's all right, I just asked straightforwardly. Have you ever doubted anything at this stage when things have developed? Yakumo Zi."

"It's terrible, has something bad happened?"

"Ha ha."

Yakumo Zi was indifferent to Yonglin's expectation. This monster is not the kind of easy-to-handle type that puts his mind on his face.

However, no matter whether the other party cares or not, she will not reveal a word of things that should not be said, but she will not deliberately hide some things that should be reminded.

"I have been concerned since the last time you discovered our existence in the lost bamboo forest."

Yonglin's tone is faint, drifting away with her eyes:

"The ancient technique engraved on the comet, the mysterious magic spear that contains the power of killing gods, and the remnants of the past that have been hidden in the abyss of the old hell for so long..."

With one finger click, a regular rhythm sounded on the table top, and after counting all the strange things that have happened recently, Yong Lin gently closed her eyes:

"This level of major events happened one after another. To say that all these are coincidences, I really can't believe that accidental accidents are inevitable."

"..."

Yakumo Zi was silent, and she didn't know what Yonglin said, but even so, could she find any clues in Wu Ye?