The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

Ah, it smells so good.

Takeru, who followed Nishigyou Yuko's carriage into the city, raised his face. The sunlight shining on his face revealed the scorching summer heat. Although no one said anything, he still felt a trace of long-lost shame for his behavior.

This is definitely a magical feeling for Wu Ye, who has almost lost his integrity, but what can he do.

Wandering alone in this unknown era, he has no choice but to rely on his intuition to have unreasonable trust in the good-natured Yuko.

Similarly, Yuko also admitted that she has a natural sense of familiarity with him.

This guy really didn't have any mind-reading ability. The reason why he was able to avoid her flying attack was purely relying on his sixth sense. According to her own words, it was an action that the body made automatically before the brain thought about it.

"Hey, what are you still doing there, do you want to be watched as a rare animal?"

"Come on, come on, why bother?"

The person who interrupted Takeya's thoughts was a nasty guy—Nishigyo Yuko's court master, the guy who was knocked down by one of his own shots.

What Wu Ye never expected was that this guy's name was actually Soul Demon Ji.

Yes, that's right. After Wu Ye confirmed it again and again, he had to admit that this guy was the same person as the soul monster of his time.

It seems that the old man didn't lie. He was indeed almost as handsome as me when he was young.

Gazing across Soul Demon Ji's unreasonably handsome face, Wu Ye naturally felt a little unhappy, but he soon felt relieved.

Anyway, this guy will definitely turn into that bad old man with Alzheimer's disease in the future, so I don't have to worry about him.

Yaoji, who led Wuye into the courtyard, suddenly felt a chill. When he turned around, he only saw Wuye's eyes with a hint of pity hidden in his joking, which was really difficult for him to understand.

Suppressing the discomfort in his heart, Yaoji kept his face polite and led Wu into the tea room. Yuuko had already been waiting here for a long time.

"Master Yuko, the guests have been brought."

"Thank you for your hard work, Yaoji."

Youzi nodded, and Yaoji retreated to the door of the tea room knowingly, closed his eyes, and sat upright like a statue, but his hand kept holding the Bailou sword tightly.

Anyone who is so wary would not be happy, but Wu was too lazy to care about it. He curled his lips and decided to ignore Yaoji's existence.

Takeya, who sat directly opposite Yuko, felt that it was really troublesome for these people to do things. They obviously came to this mansion together, but they had to go through a ceremonial cutscene before they could have such a face-to-face conversation.

"Welcome, Takeya."

"Just call me by your name as soon as you come up. Forget it, I don't mind anyway." Wei Wei is surprised by Yu Zi's familiarity. In Takeya's impression, shouldn't a woman of such a noble background be more reserved?

"It's unexpected. I thought monsters wouldn't care about such trivial details, so in the same way, you can just call me Yuko."

"I've already told you that I'm not a monster. It's too troublesome to explain. You won't believe me anyway, so just do whatever you want."

Although I feel that no matter how many explanations there are, they are in vain, Wu Ye's current situation is completely reasonable and cannot be explained.

Different from when he was in Gensokyo, when a guy full of demonic aura said that he was a human being, no one would believe it. This is how it should be——

"That's right," Yuko nodded, without showing any doubts about Takeya: "No wonder you always give me a sense of disobedience, so you are not a monster at all."

"Do you really believe what I said?" Wu Ye pointed to his own and asked in disbelief.

"Why don't you believe it? We are friends, aren't we? Even if we don't count the parts of the dream, now that we have exchanged names, this fact can no longer be denied."

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Yuko's frankness made Takeya speechless. Is it because the ancients were too upright or because Yuko was too special? There was no hint of lies in those calm eyes.

Takeru has never forgotten this feeling. It is a silly feeling that he will willingly accept even if he is being tricked.

Is that right, friend?

Wu Ye was silent for a while, and casually summoned Gungnir, who was deliberately placed outside by Yaoji, for a moment he could clearly hear the sound of Yaoji drawing his sword.

Ignoring the demonic jealousy behind him, Wu Ye showed Gungnir to Yuko, and said without any concealment: "I am a human being, I can say this with certainty, as for the demonic power in me is from It's absorbed here."

"It's so strange, the human beings in this world have such a special physique that can absorb demon power." Curiously touching the Gungnir in Takeya's hand, Yuko didn't take it, guessing with her strength Picking this up should be a bit worrying.

There is no reason to trust. Takeru is like this to Yuko at this moment, and Yuko is like this to him.

The two chatted on their own, both selectively ignoring the stiff bogey in the rear, Yuko was expected to be helpless, and Wu Ye deliberately wanted to disgust each other.

In the end, Yaoji just retracted the sword silently, and returned to the door like a gourd to continue sitting.

"I understand. If this is the case, this gun can be used." Yuko said thoughtfully, and then she asked: "But before that, let me make sure, Wu Ye, you come here What are you here for?"

"Well, it's hard to say." Wu Ye scratched his hair in embarrassment, not because he didn't want to say it, but because he didn't know.

Following the arrangements of the ancestors of the miko, he came to this era with the task of saving Reimu and Sakuya, but he didn't know where to start or how to start.

To put it simply, from the moment he came here, after the passion and blood above him cooled down, he was confused.

"Takeya, is it not a coincidence that you appear there?"

Yuko asked in a guiding light: "At first, I thought you were a monster acting without permission, but you are not a monster at all, so this possibility does not exist. You should not be unaware of your physique. If you encounter something unknown, There will be some misunderstanding among human beings, right?”

"Uh" He opened his mouth, and Wu Ye finally had to say awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I can't say it right now."

After saying this, he inevitably fell into a subtle shame again. In his opinion, Yuuko had confessed to him and even brought him into her home generously, which was a sign of recognition.

But he didn't know anything about it, and his answer seemed perfunctory.

The expected dissatisfaction did not come. Youzi naturally accepted Takeya's words, paused and said: "So, do you have any arrangements? Do you have any familiar friends who you can join?"

Takeru could say this without even thinking: "That shouldn't happen."

Youzi asked again: "What about where you live?"

Wu Ye was startled and reluctantly said: "Probably not."

"In that case, you can stay here first."

"Hey, are you willing to take me in?" Takeya looked at Yuko who was as if nothing had happened in surprise. He couldn't imagine that the other party could take in a, uh - strange friend so easily?

"But you have nowhere to go, right?"

Yuko spread her hands indifferently. Her focus seemed to be different from Takeya's: "It's just that, Takeya, your identity must be handled properly."

"My identity? Human, what's the problem?"

Yuko shook his head and said: "The truth that only I can see is not enough. People need some appearances that they can accept. There is no problem with anything else. The only trouble is the evil spirit in you."

"This shouldn't be too easy to spot. Just hide for a little bit."

Takeru's words are not unfounded. The last time he and Meihong unexpectedly appeared in the Nara era, no one seemed to be able to notice them even if they were walking struttingly on the street.

Although there are some powerful humans, most of them practice in temples, temples, shrines or in the mountains. The probability of being discovered while hiding in the city is very low.

"Yes, if it were normal times, this approach would not be a bad idea, but now, it cannot be done, because -" Yuko put away the playful expression on her face, and said to Takeya seriously: "Today's Kyoto, It’s wartime.”