The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

Seeing her friend Reimu to do things together is one of Marisa's few pleasures as a human magician, so she happily came to Hakurei Shrine today.

Then she saw half of the shrine beams that had collapsed.

"Is this a new trend?"

"What kind of trend would make you tear down the beams of your own house, you idiot!"

Reimu yelled angrily, why did he just send away a troublesome realm monster, and now there is another idiot.

Marisa got off the broom with a smile, and walked in front of Reimu in two or three nondescript steps. Her curious eyes looked at the Hakurei Shrine, which looked like a storm passing through.

"Hey, Reimu, who did this? Someone actually came to provoke Hakurei Miko. Gensokyo is really not relaxing these days. Da☆Ze."

"You guy, what do you mean by 'again'?"

Resisting the urge to punch Marisa on the eye socket, Reimu suppressed his anger and said: "How crazy do you have to be to dare to provoke me? You are the only one who comes here for treatment, right?"

"It's too much to punish me! Why don't you just say a few words Da☆Ze..."

"Listen to me, you bastard! Otherwise, I'll really punish you!"

After dodging Reimu's angry direct punch, Marisa stepped aside with a smile, and finally became more serious: "So, what is going on?"

"I say you are a fool, but are you really a fool?" Lingmeng suddenly had the urge to sigh: "Earthquake, you didn't feel such a big movement?"

"Earthquake?" Marisa was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "Oh, it turns out that the shaking just now was related to the earthquake Da☆Ze."

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"But why did the house collapse at that moment?"

Marisa remembers clearly that the foundation beneath the Hakurei Shrine is a good foundation that has been immovable for thousands of years, and no matter how many times the mutation happened, it could not be pushed down.

Even in the last "mutation" initiated by Moriya Shrine, it was not pushed, but fell into the ground along with the ground.

It is said that although the two main culprits of the mutation, er, the two gods, repaired the damaged earth, the buildings that were once on the earth could not be restored, such as the shrine.

Therefore, the reconstruction of Hakurei Shrine can only be left to the ghost clan, or a certain ghost clan.

Because a certain miko was unwilling to spend money, she did not let the professional Kappa take over the reconstruction project. Instead, she forcefully gave the job to a certain young female ghost king.

She used all kinds of weird excuses to coerce and lure a certain ghost king into repairing a house, but I have to say that her ridiculous strength can be put to good use.

In addition to her own special identity, many ghost tribes learned about this incident and spontaneously came to help her rebuild the shrine, such as the Four Heavenly Kings of a certain ghost tribe.

So Hakurei Shrine was successfully rebuilt in the shortest possible time, and then one day after it was rebuilt, there was an earthquake.

"Reimu, isn't this a punishment from the gods?"

Marisa looked at Reimu with a strange expression on her face and said, "You just finished building the shrine and there was an earthquake. It must be your disrespectful attitude that angered them, right?"

"Tch! How dare a mere god come to demolish my shrine? I just hammered one, which one is itchy?"

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Well, even gods will not provoke Hakurei Miko, who has lawless thoughts and lawless fighting power. This seems to have become the consensus of everyone in Gensokyo.

"That bastard Suixiang must have cut corners!"

Lingmeng gritted her teeth, and said firmly: "It must be, this guy, who obviously promised to lend her the shrine for a banquet, is actually playing tricks on my old lady!"

"Sneeze——!" A certain ghost king who was hungover from somewhere suddenly got up and sneezed.

"Now what?"

Marisa went forward to check the damage of the shrine. Half of the girder had collapsed. If someone pushes on it again, the shrine that was built with great difficulty may turn into ruins again.

"Tsk, damn it, free labor is not that easy to find, if you can."

Reimu pinched his chin and his eyes slowly drifted to Marisa in front of him.

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Kick, kick, kick—Marisa scurried away from Reimu's sight like a crab, and made a gesture that said I would run away if you dared to speak.

"Hey, even you have become a lot more cunning."

Reimu clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction, and then looked at the dying girder of her shrine in distress. At this time, she could not help complaining: "Really, why did the earthquake happen suddenly? Could it be another bastard who wants to make trouble? ?”

"I guess not? Isn't it halftime now?"

"Huh? What the hell?"

"Look, Reimu, there is a period of peace after every change, isn't it? It can be as short as three to five days, but as long as a month Da☆Ze."

"Three or five days can also be called rest time?!"

"Don't glare at me like that, this is what Takeya told me Da☆Ze."

"Ah, that bastard Takeya actually ran away alone. Why do I think this matter has anything to do with him?"

"Sneeze——!" Wu Ye, who was having a headache outside, suddenly also sneezed.

"Haha, Reimu, your 'again' is really too big☆."

Marisa laughed first, and then said: "But, what you said seems to make sense. I always feel that the recent events have a lot to do with Takeya Da☆Ze."

"If I knew that that guy was also involved, I would never spare him!" After Lingmeng said angrily, he finally rolled up his sleeves and went into battle.

"Come here and help Marisa. If you don't fix this thing today, don't even think about running away!"

"Yes Yes."

Knowing that Reimu had become serious, Marisa could only admit that she was unlucky, but just as the two were about to repair the house by themselves, an unexpected voice interrupted their actions.

"Ara, it's being cleaned, you two."

"Again. No, who are you?!"

This elusive routine immediately reminded Reimu and Marisa of Yakumo Murasaki, but what came was a girl they had never seen before.

Cobalt blue eyes, dark blue hair tied into a double ring on the back of the head, with a simple and exquisite hairpin running through it, wearing a light blue dress, with a mini Chinese knot tied around the waist, and tied on the alluring white thighs A red rope connected to a charm.

"you"

For no reason, Reimu felt a little familiar with the unknown girl in front of her. She pointed at her hair and asked in a subtle way: "Shouldn't your hair be gray?"

"Alas, many people will say this when they see me."

The girl's voice is the kind of voice that can make a man feel soft all over and make a woman instantly jealous, with a hint of evil in it.

"Although I know you must think of us as a certain singer, but unfortunately, we are wrong——"

The girl's watery eyes flashed with a few seductive and depraved crystals, and her lightly opened thin lips were extremely ambiguous: "My name is Huo Qing'e, please remember it."