Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

"The fluctuation of the spiritual energy is very light, and there is no such shock in the air."

Sakuya's frowning brows slowly opened, and she concealed her right hand behind her back, and said lightly: "This time the enemy doesn't seem to be very strong."

"Uh, if you want to say whether you are strong or not, of course it is not strong," Wu said with a bit of embarrassment, and then said sincerely to Sakiya: "That's why I came to you."

"No one told me that it was rude to speak like this..." Sakiya glanced at Takeya, dissatisfied.

After pondering for a moment, Sakiya said: "My job is the maid of the eldest lady. If someone rudely breaks into the Red Devil Mansion, I will not stand by and watch."

"Haha, thank you! Sakiya!"

"No thanks, I'm just finishing the work," Sakiya asked casually with a handful of wind-blown hair, "By the way, Takeya, what's the situation this time?"

"Uh, it's not a big deal, it's just that I accidentally took one of them."

"Well, what then?"

"Then she wanted to take me back to be her brother."

"……what?"

Chapter 13 Yakumo Zi's Plan

"This time there is no clue and no clues..."

A trace of disappointment flashed across Yakumolan's face. She rubbed her somewhat sore eye sockets and slowly walked away from her seat. She glanced back at the mountain-like scroll on the table, and she kept letting out a tired sigh.

Passing through the bizarre and wonderful passage, Yakumolan came to a special room, not so much a room, as a special space.

Except for a one-sided door that appeared out of nowhere, even the four walls of the room are invisible, and there is an invisible void around it, and countless gaps that are like eyes are densely covered.

This is the place that Yakumo Zi uses to monitor the entire Gensokyo. The system of countless gaps here makes it possible for her to detect wherever the change occurs in Gensokyo.

If she wakes up normally, Yakumo Zi will stay here, watching the whole Gensokyo silently.

Yakumolan is here to find her master, Yakumozi.

"Master Zi," Lan put away the tiredness in his eyes, and leaned forward to face Zi in front of him, "I have confirmed all the information sent by Master Ah Qiu."

"Well," Zi lazily leaned on the blanket-covered bench and asked with half-squinted eyes: "Did you find anything?"

"Nothing," Lan said discouragedly: "Although there are some corners in the recorded history that are different from what we remember, they are all insignificant parts."

"So, in that period of history, there is no sign of'he' at all?"

"Yes, I'm afraid that even if that person appeared, he wouldn't be recorded so grandly in history."

"is it?"

Yakumo Zi closed his eyes. At this moment, neither the master nor the servant spoke. In this silent space, they seemed to hear each other's breathing.

"Bayi Yonglin has no need to lie to us."

Yakumo Zi opened his eyes, and an aura full of oppression inadvertently began to fill the surrounding space.

"According to what she said that day, she had met a person who claimed to be the Dragon God, and twice, once when she went to greet the Princess Huiye back to the moon, and the other time after hundreds of years..."

The words of Yakumozi end here, but Yakumolan was startled in a cold sweat. She was very clear about what "hundreds of years later" in the owner's population meant.

That was the last story that Yakumo Zi wanted to mention, about the establishment of Gensokyo, about the total battle between humans and monsters, about that person, and about "her" death.

"Are you afraid? Blue?"

An inexplicable light flashed in Yakumo's long and narrow purple eyes, and the floating purple pupils seemed to pinch Yakumolan's neck, making her heart palpitating.

"No... yes, Master Purple."

Lan is not like facing such a Yakumo Zi, but she is a shikigami and has no right to refuse.

"So, what are you afraid of?"

"...I thought Master Zi wanted to go to war with Bayi Yonglin that day."

Lan said what she feared in her heart. On the seventh day when Wu Ye disappeared, Yakumo Zi once went to the eternal pavilion. As a shikigami Lan, she naturally accompanied, but she stayed in the gap and did not show up. .

As the shikigami of Yakumozi, Yakumolan has no secrets, so Yakumozi never needed to keep her secret. She heard all the conversations that day.

When the other party was frantically testing Yakumo Zi's bottom line, Yakumo Lan felt a bit bad, and later mentioned that person's affairs, and she felt that the two were about to tear their skins.

Although Yakumo Zi did not make a move in the end, Yakumo Lan really felt that she had already experienced a fierce battle, and when she came back, her footsteps became a little vain.

"Don't worry, Blue."

Yakumo Zi smiled, as if concealing all prestige's eyes, only the empty leisurelyness remained, she said faintly: "We will not go to war with Hachii Eirin at this time. Interests are not allowed, the timing is not suitable, the key is Yes, there is no chance of winning yet."

Lan lowered her head, her eyes flashed a little, she tried to ask, "Is it because of Reimu?"

"Yes."

Yakumo Zi nodded with a bit of sorrow, and a bit of helplessness in her lowered eyes: "Reimu's strength is the weakest among the maidens of the ages, let alone dealing with Hachii Eirin, it will feel that against ordinary gods Struggling."

"It's true, but it's not Reimu's own cause..."

"Of course not," Yakumo Zi snorted unhappily, and said, "Reimu only inherited half of Boli's spiritual power, because that bastard from the first generation fled to the outside world with the other half of Boli's spiritual power! "

When it comes to this, Yakumo Zi is a little angry, she gritted her teeth and said: "Reimu is a half-hearted person now. Half of Boli's spiritual power can only be more than enough. Jing, that bastard, is really caught by her. Put one!"

"Master Xiandai... she must have her own ideas too."

"Hmph, what can that guy think is nothing more than knowing something that shouldn't be known."

After a good vent, the gloom on Yakumo Zi's face disappeared a lot, she fell on her back on the bench, looking at the deep void with impetuous eyes, and gradually became calm.

"The plan must be advanced. There have been too many things beyond our expectations."

Yakumo Zi tilted his head and glanced across the gaps in front of him: "Where is Wuya, where is he now?"

"As for Wu Yejun, he is in the Red Devil Hall now."

"Where is that little bat?" Yakumo Zi raised her eyebrows, and looked at Takeya who was talking and laughing with Sakiya across the gap, her mouth could not help but cocked slightly: "It's nice to live a leisurely life."

"That," Lan's expression was a little tangled, she hesitated in her heart for a long time before she decided to speak: "Master Zi, do you really want to do this?"

"You talked about Wu Ye?"

"Yes," Lan nodded without evasiveness: "Even though you have made a decision, I still have to oppose it. Regardless of the success rate of this plan, in case you cause any damage to Master Zi How to do?"

"It's okay, Lan, we'll be careful."