The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

"Chenghui, one hundred coins."

Under the bright smile of the shopkeeper who was far beyond professional, Reimu walked out of the tea shop with a curse, and turned around to see Takeya's unflattering smile.

"Asshole, I've been tricked and you're still smiling so happily!"

"No, I think it's thanks to Hakurei Miko's care that his business is booming." Takeya wasn't sarcastic when he said this, Reimu seemed to have a sign of being taken advantage of on her forehead, even a shop owner would catch her. Dig into death.

The key is that although Reimu's intuition was very arrogant during the war, it was always slow at times like this. After the money and goods were cleared, she had no choice but to jump at Takeya like this.

"Huh! I'm going back!"

Reimu, who was unhappy, threw the package in Takeya's hands and walked back angrily, but she felt a meaningful gaze on her.

He suddenly turned his head and found that in a shop full of sunflowers, the green-haired flower demon was looking at him with a smile.

"What are you looking at!" Reimu shouted back angrily, making Takeru's eyes twitch slightly. After all, this tyrant is notoriously difficult to mess with.

Unexpectedly, Kazami Yuka, who was targeted by Reimu's nameless fire, did not make any move, but this malice frightened another customer in the store.

The girl with white hair and snowy clothes was dressed in simple but very exquisite clothes, which looked very eye-catching among this group of people. In Takeya's memory, except for the head of the Hidden family, there seemed to be no one else who would dress in such a formal way.

But when he saw the girl's face clearly, his mouth never closed again.

When the hatred and violence were washed away from this girl's body, what remained was only the innate aristocratic temperament and the tranquil nature accumulated over thousands of years.

"It's my sister, is it my sister?" Wu Ye's tone seemed a little uncertain.

"Gui'an, Takeya-kun, Miss Reimu." The girl with arched eyebrows shattered Takeya's three views with her unprecedented tenderness. The elegant but polite title seemed to leave a lasting impression between the two. There was a vague sense of distance.

"It's you. You can wear so many clothes on a hot day without getting bored." Reimu was always impatient with the so-called "feminine power", especially after seeing Takeya's expression, she was heartbroken. His thoughts were filled with some indescribable resentment.

Facing Lingmeng's harsh words, Meihong just smiled noncommittally, and she said softly, "It's Huiyin who wants to renovate the temple house, so she entrusts me to find some props that can be used for decoration."

If history hadn't entered the corridor of tragedy, then Meihong's flower arrangement must have been excellent. Even though she became a native of Penglai, she turned into this strange but enviable appearance. Is this also the world's choice?

"Both of you, are you going back?" Meihong said with some regret when she saw the big and small bags in Wu Ye's hands. Maybe she still wanted to invite the two of them to choose some decorations to send to Huiyin.

Looking at such a beautiful girl, Wu Ye always felt an inexplicable sense of disobedience in his heart.

He hesitated for a moment and asked abruptly: "Meihong, do you still remember Kaguya?"

"Huh?" Surprise that didn't seem fake flashed across her face, Meihong frowned slightly, and said distressedly: "Hui Ye, who is it? Sorry, I don't seem to have any impression of this name."

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Opening his eyes slightly, Wu Ye was silent for a while, and then said apologetically: "Ah, it seems I accidentally confused someone's name, haha."

Then, Wu Ye took two steps forward and handed all the things in his hand to Reimu who was already impatient, and showed her a hearty smile: "Reimu, I suddenly want to take a good look at this Gensokyo, so these things I beg you to take it back."

"What?"

This is probably the worst reason Reimu has ever heard from Takeya, no matter from any aspect, it can only be seen that he wants to get away.

It's a pity that Wu Ye had already disappeared from her sight without waiting for Lingmeng's attack, leaving only her chest heaving up and down, and she had nowhere to vent her anger.

Having escaped Reimu's clutches far away, Takeya smiled as if his plan had succeeded.

He also didn't understand why he became like this. On the one hand, he knew that he didn't belong to this world at all, and he didn't belong to this Gensokyo. To them, he was just a malicious stranger.

But, on the other hand, he couldn't restrain himself from completely substituting himself into the "Takeya" of this world. Whether it was talking with Reimu or interacting with other people, it was all from himself. Intentional behavior.

But now, he desperately wants to know how different this place is from his world.

Along the route of memory, Wu also came to the lost bamboo forest, which should have been shrouded in grotesques and mysteries, but now it has become a lush greenery full of life, without the breath of monsters, and only fairy tales are left Such peace.

Walking on the carefully paved gravel road, Takeru came to an old mansion. The word "Fujiwara" was written in square characters on the door plate.

Eternal Pavilion, which was supposed to be Kaguya's residence, was covered by a not-so-unfamiliar mansion. Subconsciously raised his head to look at the blue sky, Takeya's gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the distant distance, and see On the back of the rising moon, I saw Her Royal Highness Princess of the Moon Capital who had been welcomed back.

Leaving this place that does not belong to him without saying a word, listening to the performance of the goblins, Takeshi crossed the sun flower field, crossed the forest of magic, and climbed the prestigious mountain of goblins.

He saw a scene where monsters and gods lived in peace. The sun goddess, who might have been fighting for their own interests, was sitting and drinking with the leader of the Tengu without any pretense.

He saw Moriya's miko hurriedly running back and forth at the banquet from a distance, and noticed him, and she even sent an invitation to him from a distance.

Smiling and avoiding Cuixiang who came to persuade him to drink, Wu also walked through the Zhongyou Road and strolled on the bank of the Santu River. The God of Death coming back and forth was not curious about why a living person appeared here. After all, he was already overwhelmed by work. It left them breathless.

There was only one person who could leisurely float down the river. Takeru happily stopped Komachi, who was usually lazy, got on her boat and came to the other side.

Without the battle a thousand years ago, Hell and the Other Side were still united. After thanking Komachi, Takeru quietly concealed his presence and came to the outside of the Right and Wrong Hall.

Siji Yingji was sitting in the hall as always, completing her work meticulously. She was not haunted by the curse called fate, she was spotless and so holy.

Leaving quietly, Takeya walked past the Lake of Mist, bypassing the strongest ice spirit in Gensokyo. In front of the Scarlet Devil Mansion, he inadvertently revealed the situation of Misuzu being lazy to the patrolling Sakuya, and stopped him loudly. The black and white of routinely preparing to escape caused the Scarlet Devil Mansion to be noisy again.

On the edge of the geyser, she found the Fantasy Wind Cave, which had changed its appearance. After passing through the long cave, she came into view of the underground world that had long been a paradise for ghosts. Occasionally she saw the hell crow flying overhead. Today she was the same. A carefree day.

Intentionally avoiding the territory of the Jue clan, Wu Ye finally arrived at the last stop of his one-day trip to Gensokyo.

Passing through the Netherworld at the end of the sky, along the long stone ladder, Wu Ye came to the sunny Underworld.

Looking at the false clear sky above his head, this might be Yakumo Murasaki's handiwork. Thinking this, he declined Youmu's offer to lead him and walked into the White Jade Tower alone.

The huge Westward Demon is still located in the atrium of the White Jade Tower, but its malicious aura no longer exists. In a daze, soft footsteps ripple behind it.

Wu also understood, and he didn't even need to say any words to know that it was not the undead Yuyuko who was born out of Yuko's longing, but the real Yuyuko who died as a human and then became an undead. son.

The underworld is not bound by the four seasons just because it is independent from Gensokyo. In the summer, the White Jade Tower can even feel the gentle breeze wrapped in the heat wave.

Therefore, this season's Westbound Demons only have huge bare bodies, but they can't bloom bright flowers.

However, Wu Ye raised his hand to catch a falling cherry blossom.

It is so lonely, so sad, so desperate, even at this point, she is still trying to reverse the almost doomed ending.

Takeru held the cherry blossoms in his hands and closed his eyes, as if praying. He put his head against the cold body of Saigyou Yao, and the smile he had walked along the way finally slowly faded from his face.

Before he knew it, there were more guys behind him, Reimu with a complex expression, Yuko with a hesitant face, and——

Yakumo purple.

Folding a fan with one hand half covered his face, only revealing his eyes full of guard.

"Hey, how about the joke almost ends here?"

Yakumo Zi stood in front of Reimu and Yuko, half of her body gradually disappeared into the gap, she said in an unquestionable tone: "You are not Takeya, right?"

"Although I had no intention of hiding it, I was surprised to be discovered so soon." Wu Ye slowly opened his eyes and gently placed one hand on Xi Xingyou's torso.

"I admit that although there are almost no flaws in your aura, your disguise has a fatal flaw," Yakumo Murasaki said to Takeya as if she was proud or mocking, "Our Takeya is a lover." Oh, clean child, how could it be possible that you smell like blood all over your body?"

".Yeah?"

silence.

"Is that so.?"

A disdainful and weird laugh came from Wu Ye's mouth, he could no longer restrain the mature devil in his heart.

"Jie, Jie Jie, Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie——"

In the horrified eyes of the three people, the Xiixing Demon that should have fallen into eternal sleep slowly came to life. Under the exaggeration of Shi Saki, it was as charming as a dancing girl who broke free from the cage, showing off her power wantonly. On this stage called the underworld, the performance began after a thousand years of absence.