Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

"I see, I promise, I will never get involved with'her'."

Although he didn't understand the effect of this endless guarantee, but the truth was that this sentence was uttered, and both Huiye and Wu also felt inexplicably relieved.

"So much the better."

He couldn't tell what he was worried about, but Hui Ye paused and said:

"Speaking of, why did you come back, Wu Ye? Didn't you just accompany Yaunzi to the Red Devil Mansion?"

"Ah, this is a long story..."

Wu also clutched his hair in distress:

"In this lunar war, I was actually asked to take care of a more troublesome part."

"Wu also you?"

Huiye's words revealed the weirdness that she couldn't tell. It's not difficult for her to be so. After all, as a martial artist, she doesn't dare to know the roots, but she is also a well-understood friend. She understands the level of the other party.

It wasn't that she had scorned Wu, but based on the reality, the other party seemed to have two brushes, but only two brushes.

Looking at Wu Ye's recent achievements, all of them are passing through the scene as a bastard. Even if they can occasionally make some amazing moves, they are short-lived.

Based on Huiye's assessment of the battle power of the Moon City, even if they had all been standing in place for the past thousand years, Wu Wu could not hold on for three seconds.

But even though he said that, Hui Ye also knew that Wu Ye was a born little expert, and the key point was that this fellow was still "unkillable". In a sense, he could really do whatever he wanted.

So she is curious now that this guy who doesn't see any major problems now shows a tangled expression.

"It's interesting, hey, Wu Ye, let's just listen, what on earth are you being asked to make your face look so bad."

"Well, actually..."

So Wu Ye told Hui Ye about the task that Zi had given him, and then unexpectedly saw the other party's smiling face:

"Hey, is Yakumo Zi serious? Actually believe you can master this ability in such a short time?"

Hui Ye is one of the few people who knows part of the truth about this lunar war, so she knows exactly how much the task Wu Ye is responsible for in the entire plan.

To put it simply, if Wu also fails, then all of them would have just traveled to the moon meaninglessly, and they might have caused additional casualties.

"Wu Ye, there is a long way to go."

"Come on, I'm almost dying of worry."

Holding his head in pain for a while, Wu Ye suddenly brightened his eyes, and rarely showed Hui Ye with a simple but restrained expression:

"Well, Hui Ye, I suddenly wanted to ask you, that is, that, do you have that kind of..."

"No, don't think about it."

Waving his hand to interrupt Wu's impractical delusion, Kaguya said angrily and funny:

"Do you think Yonglin is really omnipotent? Any medicine can be made?"

Wu Ye, who had been exposed to his thoughts, couldn't help but feel a little scornful, but insisted:

"But Miss Yonglin is really amazing, and I see those guys who train superpowers, don't they just take some medicine and bend a spoon in the air."

"Whose superpower is so useless, even bending the spoon."

Looking at Wu Ye contemptuously, Hui Ye said indifferently:

"Without this kind of medicine, I can only rely on my day-to-day practice to develop my abilities. Work hard. Takeya-kun Takasaka has a heavy responsibility."

"..."

Hui Ye broke Wu Ye's last fluke. It seemed that he really relied on himself to find a way, but it was so easy to say.

His own ability to travel through the world sounds great, but he has never really mastered it for more than ten years.

Every time Wu Ye was just relying on the uncertainty of this ability passively, if it weren't for the recent phenomenon of suspected ability runaways around him, he would probably not care about this kind of thing for the rest of his life.

Although Yakumo Zi believed in himself, the problem now was that he couldn't believe in himself.

"I'll go for a walk and see you later."

Sighing, standing up, Wu also waved to Hui Ye, then walked into an open gap on the side.

Passing through the gap where Zi stayed in the eternal pavilion, Wu Ye reached Zi's residence in an instant, the Home of the Lost, which seemed to have become a place like a combat studio.

The original Japanese-style furniture decoration disappeared, replaced by a bunch of incomprehensible drawings and a variety of strange gadgets.

The purple shikigami, Yakumolan was surrounded by this pile of things. She lowered her head on the table and seemed to be calculating something with a pen.

"blue?"

Wu Ye tried to yell the nine-tailed fox in front of him, only to see the ears on her head move, and she quickly turned around:

"It's Wu Yejun, why suddenly I have time to see me?"

"Uh, I just walk around."

This is true, Wu also only knows that Zi left a gap in the eternal pavilion, but he doesn't know where the gap leads, he really just walked around casually.

"Blue what are you doing?"

"I am calculating the manpower and material resources needed for this war."

Lan handed a record with various numbers to Wu Ye:

"Want to see?"

"...Forget it, I don't understand it anyway."

Lan's calculation ability is ranked top in Gensokyo. It is not just a matter of proving the ability of Goldbach's conjecture. Wu may not understand what she writes, but it will definitely cause a headache.

Slightly sweeping the astonishing amount of data on the table, Wu was puzzled:

"There are so many things to calculate? Are there many people going there this time?"

"It's actually not too much."

Lan glanced at the data in front of him, then replied after pondering:

"After all, this time Master Zi is calling for the entire Gensokyo monsters, and naturally there will not be a few who will respond, but there are not so many who can actually come in handy."

"Don't you all go together?"