Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

"Eighteen years, nineteen years after the new year, Wu should almost be an adult."

"It's a lie? Is it so fast?"

Yakumo Zi bent the corner of his eyes and joked, "Allah, my children are finally going to grow up. As a parent, don't you have a sense of accomplishment?"

"Haha, that kind of thing hasn't been there since the beginning," Jing put her hands in her coat pockets, and said lightly: "I don't have the talent or qualifications to be a parent, besides, I'm not old enough to be treated. When called a parent."

"Heh..." Yakumo Zi raised his brows, which was obviously stimulated by a certain word deliberately emphasized by the other party.

The two stood face to face in a modern city full of tall buildings. The endless night sky above their heads flashed from time to time with the blast of breaking wind, everything seemed so familiar.

"Let’s stop here for small talk," Jing looked down at her watch, and said slowly: "Zi, if you want to find me to relive the past, then wait a while, if you see, I still have what about work."

"Work? Who can let you work for someone else? Or did you not notice at all, or did you not want to notice?"

Yakumo Zi slowly shook his fingers, the next moment the fierce star flashing with black light slid across the quiet behind like a blade, the cracked interstitial space was like a huge mouth in a blood basin, and they were all around in an instant. The tall buildings are swallowed up.

The pale light fell, and the two talking in the shadows could no longer ignore the weirdness that was deliberately hidden.

Maybe she never noticed, or maybe she already knew.

Jing just stood there indifferently, but the shadow protruding from her feet was no longer what she looked like. Although there was only the vague silhouette, it was indeed a witch.

That is the shadow of the Hakuli witch.

Yakumo Zi's tone is bleak, as if he is regretting someone's useless work: "See clearly, Jing, this is reality. Forgeries can never beat the prototype anyway."

"I have known for a long time, the fate, inheritance, and fusion that the Hakuli maidens of the past generations could not escape, will return to nothingness after reaching the peak, heh," Jing sneered: "It's like a curse."

"Allah, Jing, don't you want to shout something like the hot-blooded heroes in the comics about resisting fate? That's not your personality."

When the mocking words were spoken, Yakumo Zi’s sharp eyes eased a little, and she suddenly said softly: "Jing, do you know? Among the witches of the past, you are not the strongest. That one, but not the weakest one, do you understand what this means?"

"..." Jing narrowed her eyes slightly, without speaking.

"It's'ordinary'," Yakumo Zi smiled and continued: "Your talent is the most common, your fit is the most common, and your learning ability is also the most common. normal."

Jing still didn't speak, letting Yakumozi continue to speak.

"Originally in our expectation, you should complete the life of the Hakuli maiden in an ordinary way, pass spiritual power to Reimu ordinaryly, die ordinaryly, and then become a memory ordinaryly. ,but why?"

Yakumo Zi's tone turned cold for an instant, and he said indifferently, "Why would such an ordinary you do such a special thing?"

"Haha, do you think it's a bit unexpected? Purple?" Jing asked, there was an unclear color in her smile.

"It's true," Yakumo Zi nodded, "Even if there are special individuals among the maidens of the past, it shouldn't be you."

"So you always treat me like this? Haha, this is really irritating," Jing haha ​​smiled, but his eyes gradually became serious: "This is considered completely despised."

"Oh? Do you want to prove it for yourself now?" Yakumo Zi reminded with a smile but a smile, "Know that this is not Gensokyo."

"……whispering sound."

As if discouraged, Jing's originally slowly rising aura suddenly disappeared. Zi was right. Now she really cannot have the strength to compete with Zi, because the moon here is not Gensokyo.

Her only half of the power of the Hakuli maiden could not be the opponent of this gap monster.

"Forget it, surrender, I surrender."

The atmosphere is no longer the same as before, and he raised his hands in a carefree manner, seeming to give up.

"We thought you would have to struggle for a while," Yakumo Zi frowned slightly, his expression darkened, "It's not your character to simply admit defeat like this."

"What can I do if I don't admit defeat?" Jing shrugged, and said with a very bachelor: "If I run into other people, I can still play around. If you meet Zi, you are basically helpless. What a bad luck."

"Really?" Yakumo raised his brows, and naturally said, "That is to say, your companion has also come to the moon? Don't you call it out and let us know it?"

"Hey, why do you think they will come to the moon face instead of going to Gensokyo?"

"Do you think Jingyou think there is anyone besides us in Gensokyo now..."

Speaking of this, Yakumo Zi suddenly stagnated, the less flaws, the easier it is for people to ignore it, and it will not be aimless, can it be said...?!

"It's Zi, I understood it so soon," Jing smirked, and the corners of her mouth were full of jokes: "Obviously, we have been passed by a routine eighteen years ago, so why don't you be more careful about Zi?"

"..."

Unexpectedly, he would be opposed by the general.

Yakumo Zi had a gloomy face, one after another suspected objects flashed in his mind, but he was still unable to determine who it was.

It's not surprising that you can't guess, after all, the same taste has been tasted by Hachii Eirin in Gensokyo at this moment.

If it hadn't been for the existence of the hell god Hecateya, she would have never imagined that someone would dare to do such a bold thing under her nose.

Even if Hecateya can come and go freely in the Three Realms by her own ability, but even so, when Gensokyo is completely closed, she can't take people to the moon at will.

But Toyohime's plan is undoubtedly based on the fact that they can leave Gensokyo. In theory, this may not make sense, but as long as hell is also their helper, everything is clear. Up.

Except for the gap of Yakumo Zi and Takeya's particularity, this is the only way in Gensokyo to go to the moon.

Bayi Yonglin blasted open the door of Shifei Quzhi Hall with an arrow. The sharp eyes swept across the hall and the god of death in the hall was breathless. She walked straight to the center of the hall, in front of Siji Yingji's seat, with a sharp arrow. Aim at her steadily.

"Ham, do you know how serious it is to reopen Tianhe?"

Chapter 17 Unexpected

"Ham, do you know how serious it is to reopen Tianhe?"

Since today is destined to tear her face, Bayi Yonglin doesn't mind offending the other party first. All the gods of death who walked along the way to hell are the meeting gifts she gave to this Hades.

A cold questioning fell in her ears, Siji Yingji just slowly put down the handwriting in her hand, raised her head to look at Bayi Yonglin and beckoned her to continue.

Having been the King of Hades for thousands of years, it has become the instinct of the body to not change the appearance of Mount Tai.

"Why? Is it the first time that Hades has been questioned, and he didn't even say any excuses?"

Bayi Yonglin hates to talk nonsense, her body is flowing with a noble blood that far exceeds that of monsters, humans, and even ordinary gods. In her eyes, judgment is sanctions, and the sins set must not allow any excuses to escape.

The moment she found her door, she had already found Siji Yingji's guilt, and even that question was nothing but unnecessary nonsense.

However, it is not entirely nonsense.

The gods have the arrogance of gods. As the original gods standing on their peaks, Yorin Bayi disdain for sneak attacks, so that question is actually just a declaration of battle.

When the voice fell, the bow and arrow in Bayi Yonglin's hand had already left the string, cutting through the space at an invisible speed and shooting towards Siji Yingji.

Ding~