The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

Later, Lingmeng was able to punch tengus and kick monsters, and Wu Ye was still walking in place, at most, he walked faster when running away.

Later, Lingmeng became invincible, and Wu Ye... this guy couldn't even hold a sword!

Strength is not a problem, anyway, Reimu thinks that even if one day she can point out the technological missile, she won't be able to catch up with Takeya's waves.

What used to be Grandma's job now fell on his head, not to solve the accident, but to go to Gensokyo to clean up the mess for Takeya.

He taught the monster a lesson, and dragged Takeya back to the shrine for a good education, but his mouth was dry, and when he turned around, he found that the other party had already fallen asleep lying on the corridor.

Lingmeng was speechless, it seemed that she did not have the talent of Teacher Huiyin.

Weighing the Yin-Yang Jade in his hand, Reimu wondered if he should give him another physical lesson. A gust of breeze blew by, and a few petals fell on Wu Ye's body. The last piece was swallowed into the stomach.

Reimu saw black lines on his face, and then the wind became stronger, and what fell this time was a colorful mushroom... Wait, mushroom?

Looking up, he caught the curiosity in Marisa's eyes on the eaves, and then Reimu saw Takeya chewing the mushroom in his mouth and swallowing it.

Fool!That can't be eaten!

Reimu's heart was roaring, and the movements of his hands didn't stop. He went forward and grabbed Takeya by the collar, grabbed him, and then punched him hard in the stomach, causing the mushroom to vomit He didn't know when he came out, because this punch sent him back to his hometown in the outside world.

They once thought that such days would last for a long time, and they yearned infinitely for the world of adults, but now they are carefully living every day as a child's life.

They never knew what separation was, and they always felt that there was still a long, long time before they could grow up.

They can also go to festivals together, watch fireworks together, quietly exchange tea for wine together, talk about her plan to get rich overnight together under the moon, chat about all kinds of things until they fall asleep, and then... she can also secretly hold... his hand.

However, Lingmeng didn't expect that everything had changed even though they hadn't grown up yet.

that day, an ordinary day

"Takeya...? Who is that?"

Chapter 2 The Fortune Teller Among Us

Wu also disappeared without warning.

Marisa's silly white sweetness convinced Reimu that the other party would not make such a joke with her, and she did find some weird things around her.

Something was changing subtly, but no one noticed it. Even she seemed to be able to feel a little bit with that unconvincing intuition.

Reimu never showed her weak side, because she felt that she shouldn't have this in her life.

She won't make a big noise and cry, and the pear blossom will take Yuman Gensokyo to shed her tears, but the mutation has to be resolved, Wu also undoubtedly exists, she remembers it clearly, there is absolutely no mistake .

Therefore, this must be a mutation!

"puff……"

He spit out all the tea in his mouth, and after listening to Lan's report, Zi blurted out: "Reimu will take the initiative to solve the mutation? This is the real mutation, right?"

"Eh..." The corners of Lan's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't answer. Although this is a well-known fact, Mr. Zi, it's too silly for you to say it like this.

"Lan... Do you think it's Ling Mengmeng who wants to put down the pick? That's what Xiaojing seems to have done back then! She made up some kind of mutation as a shield, but she slipped away quietly." Speaking of the escape of the previous generation of witches However, Zi still gritted his teeth unwillingly.

After all, this is one of the few black histories she has, and it is the kind that can be checked in the near future, but from this point of view, she seems to prefer to believe that Lingmeng is going to run away than believe that Lingmeng will go to work...

Then again, no matter if Reimu really wants to run away or miraculously discovers his conscience, it is impossible for Yakumo Zi to let it go. Although Gensokyo has been peaceful for a long time, the role of witches is not as imagined. So big, but that is the guardian of order after all.

You can be idle, but you can't be without.

"Lan, for now, observe what Reimu is going to do." Zi quickly made a decision.

"Yes, Master Zi." It's rare to have a serious job that cheers Lan up a bit, otherwise she would be doing laundry at home every day and being taken care of by the owner of the abandoned house, she would almost forget what she, a shikigami, was summoned to do.

Through the convenience of the gap, Lan quickly found the trace of the witch.

In the place of people, the barnyard house.

"History? From Gensokyo?"

Facing the sudden visit of the shrine maiden, Hida Aqiu is very surprised. After all, judging from past experience, this is a character who does not see the rabbit and does not cast the eagle, and the purpose of the other party's visit is also very strange.

"If you are interested in the history of Gensokyo, wouldn't it be faster for you to go to Teacher Huiyin?" Aqiu didn't mean to push people away, but as a half-beast of history, he was indeed more experienced in this area than her.

"Not that. What I want to see is the records, not the history." Lingmeng explained with difficulty. From the perspective of history, Huiyin does know more than Ah Qiu, but what she wants is more "trivial" daily.

In this regard, Aqiu, who likes to record everything in detail, is naturally the first choice.

"Well, I don't mind, if you want to see..."

At Reimu's request, Ah Qiu brought out all the records of Gensokyo in the past ten years and handed them over to the other party. Seeing the stern expression on the miko's face, she couldn't help feeling flustered.

That lazy Reimu is so serious, maybe something big is going to happen to Gensokyo?

It's a pity that she had made a mistake from the starting point, and she would definitely not be able to guess what Reimu was really thinking. After a whole morning of worrying, Ah Qiu finally sent the gloomy witch away.

Reimu was in a bad mood after leaving the barnyard mansion, because in Aqiu's records, everything in the past became different from what she knew.

Now not only the residents of Gensokyo, but even the history in black and white have records that completely contradict their own memories.

From the red mist change to the recent riots on the lunar surface, the figure who was always running around seemed to have been deliberately buried by history and disappeared from everyone's memory.

"Tsk!"

Reimu, who was in a bad mood, kicked away the stones in the ground, and when she was about to find a place where no one was around to have a good time, she suddenly noticed a very uncomfortable sight.

Looking intuitively, it was a dark place at the corner of the street. There was a small square table in an extremely inconspicuous place. Behind the table stood a man wrapped in a dark gown with a gloomy temperament. .