The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

Yachi Eirin hates Yakumo Murasaki. One of the reasons is that the other person always likes to use such lies that can be seen through at a glance to deal with others, and its effect is not much better than a piece of nonsense.

"There is no one else here, there will be no third person who will know what the conversation is about."

Seeing that Yunmeng stopped attacking, Bayi Yonglin said: "So we don't need to hide from each other anymore."

"Yeah?"

Yakumo Purple paused, and then said: "Since you said so, as a sign of sincerity, I think we will be very interested in your story, about the part about Reimu."

".If it is used as a bargaining chip, I have no objection." After a moment of hesitation, Yashi Eirin agreed with Yakumo Murasaki, but she could never see the fleeting sneer at the corner of his mouth again. .

Because from this moment, Yakumo Zi will hide it very, very deeply.

Orange didn't know how long she had been trembling outside the gap. She only knew that when someone came again from the other side of the gap, both Yakumo Purple and Yakumo Blue returned safely.

"Master Lan!"

Cheng flew into Yakumolan's arms, hugged her tearfully, just hid her small head in the other's arms, unable to say a word.

Yakumo Zi just smiled lightly and ordered Lan to come over quickly, then walked past the two of them and walked straight into the room where she usually rests.

And Yakumo Lan was stroking Orange's hair while comforting her, but in the end she found that her shikigami still looked uneasy.

"What's wrong with you orange?"

"Master Lan" Cheng gripped Yakumo Lan's clothes tightly, and asked in a low voice, "Is Master Zi unhappy?"

"Huh?" Yakumo Lan was stunned when he heard this.

Cheng continued with a frightened expression: "Because, Master Zi came back, and the aura on his body is terrifying."

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This time Yakumo Lan didn't speak, but silently hugged Orange tighter.

The weaker the existence, the stronger the perception of danger, so it is not surprising that Orange smells fear from Yakumo Zi.

As one of the insiders, Yakumo Lan is very aware of the terrifying secret hidden in the conversation between his master and Yashi Eirin. If it is exposed one day, it may lead to even more terrifying things than today. Disaster.

Yakumo Murasaki, who returned to the room, was leaning on the bench. Her lazy eyes seemed to have lost focus. She was staring half-down at the messy Gensokyo across the gap. There was a hint of fatigue in her dull eyes. .

The establishment of a lie requires countless lies to cover up its truth. Yakumo Zi has long since ceased to tell the truth, and she is full of nonsense at her fingertips.

In the end, Baiyi Yonglin was tied to the chariot by her, using lies.

Thinking of this, the sarcasm at the corner of her mouth could not help adding a bit of self-deprecating meaning: "Sure enough, we have never been a good person."

Half of her body fell on the bench, her long blond hair slipped to the ground, like a puppet with a broken string, Zi Yakumo lay down quietly, her hands dropped casually.

In the quiet space, only the two small suns on the opposite side of the gap were still shining silently, but Zi Yakumo turned a blind eye to it.

Staring at the pitch-black void, Zi Yakumo said abruptly, "Hey, we are really your friends?"

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

The red and white miko uniform floated before his eyes, with a relaxed and carefree smile. Aimu sat on the ground with his back on the bench, turned back to look at Yakumo Murasaki and said mockingly: "Why, are you at this age too?" ? Maiden."

"If you keep talking, I'm going to get angry," Yakumo Murasaki glared at Reimu angrily and said, "A woman's age is not something that a brat like you can use as a talking point."

"Haha, aren't you very energetic?" Yan Meng said with a hearty smile, "Just now your complexion was as if someone robbed your wallet, but now it's better."

"Money fan," Yakumo Purple said angrily: "A guy like you is actually a shrine maiden. We still doubt it. You didn't create that shrine yourself to defraud money, right?"

"What, if I want to cheat money, why would I run this broken shrine where I don't even know who the god is."

Yan Meng snorted disdainfully, paused for a while and asked, "What were you talking about just now? What do you mean by being my friend?"

"Well," Yakumo Purple's expression was a little embarrassed, and she said with rare embarrassment: "We just met a troublesome guy, Yashi Eirin, do you know him?"

"Oh, what's wrong with that rich man?"

"No, it's a bit embarrassing to say, we lied to her again, in your name."

"ah?"

Yan Meng was a little confused for a while, and then suddenly said seriously: "Zi, you bastard. You borrowed money from her in my name, right?"

"That's not it, Kouya! Are we that boring?!"

"have."

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Hearing Yunmeng's answer without thinking, Yakumo Zi's face darkened in an instant, she stretched out her hand and grabbed the other's cheek and pulled it from side to side forcefully: "Yumeng-chan, we didn't seem to hear clearly just now, please say it again."

"Don't make fun of me, bastard! It will turn into a big cake, ah, it hurts, it hurts -! Yes, I'm sorry! I was wrong."

Yakumo Zi didn't let her go until Yumeng begged for mercy, touched her red cheeks, and she returned to the original topic a little depressed: "So, what did you say to her in my name?"

"Actually, it's not a big deal. If I want to blame it, I can only blame that idiot for imagining it like that without authorization."

Yakumo Purple smiled and said: "That guy seems to have confused you with Yuuko."

"Me and Yuko?"

"Yes, we told her a little bit about Yuko, so she preconceptionally thought that the friend I mentioned at the beginning was actually you."

".So what's going on?"

"She asked us if we wanted to resurrect our dead friend," Yakumo Shizu said seriously, "Reimu, you know, right? Yuuko is already dead."

"Ah, I know." Li Meng's expression darkened a bit.

"Yuko was buried under the demon Xi Xing by Yao Ji, but we were the ones who killed her."

The corners of Yakumo Purple's mouth were raised high, but Li Meng felt that she was trying to swallow back her tears.

"At that time, we had no other choice but to kill her."

Yakumo Purple lowered her head slightly and said solemnly: "For the dream of all of us."

Aimu looked at Yakumo Murasaki and said nothing. He just put his hands behind his head and listened to the other person talking to himself.

"Do you think Yuko will blame us?"

"Who knows, but I think with her temperament, if she wanted to blame you, she would have climbed out of the grave by herself."

"Haha, that's exactly what I said."

Yakumo Purple's expression brightened for a moment, but soon darkened again. The curvature of the corners of her mouth did not change, but her eyes began to drift away with the ownerless breeze.

"Now, Li Meng, if one day we do the same thing to you, will you blame us?"

"What do you mean?" Yan Meng asked indifferently.

"Gensokyo," Yakumo Murasaki hesitated and said, "The other barrier in Gensokyo requires your spiritual power."

"Only spiritual power?"

"...and soul."

After saying these words, Yakumo Murasaki seemed to have been drained of all her strength, and even her frown looked very weak.

"Don't worry," Li Meng smiled and stretched out his hand to smooth the marks between Yakumo's purple eyebrows: "This is the path I chose."

Not sure whether she was happy or sad, Yakumo Zi suddenly felt her nose was a little sore. She asked persistently: "If you choose this way, then you will no longer be a human being, you will not become a monster, and you will not even be able to reincarnate." I can only wander in the world of nothingness forever.”

Yan Meng gently pressed Yakumo Zi's lips with her fingers, and said with a faint smile: "I said it, this is my own choice."

".Let's just ask one question."

Yakumo Purple gently removed Aimu's hand: "It was us who found you, it was we who told you the plan to build Gensokyo, and we were the ones who asked you to do such a thing. In this way, you can be regarded as being taken care of by us. Killed, so we just want to ask, will you blame us?"

"You think too much, Zi. That dream is the dream of all of us, whether it's me or Yuuko, we all make our own choices." Li Meng said and stood up, as if he was about to leave.

"But...!" Yakumo Zi held her back somewhat eagerly.

"There is no but," Aimu stopped Yakumo Murasaki's words again, and then suddenly smiled and shrugged: "Besides, is it too late to say these words now?"

"Eh?"

Yakumo Zi was stunned for a while, and looked at Yumeng with some confusion.

"Have you forgotten?" Yan Meng smiled and pointed to herself: "I'm already dead, Zi."

"!"

Yakumo Purple was startled, and her breathing stopped for a moment. She stared blankly at Reimu who left with a smile. She suddenly seemed to realize something, and reached out to grab the corner of her clothes. But when she came back to her senses, she found that What he grabbed was actually the hem of Yakumo Lan's clothes.

Looking at the blank eyes of her own shikigami, Yakumo Purple hurriedly looked around, but now she could not find the red and white figure. Slowly, she withdrew her hands, hugged her knees and huddled herself.

"It turned out to be a dream"