Afterlife Blows Up Gensokyo

"Teacher, let's play chess!"

While Shibai was racking his brains on the blank medical book in front of him, Bayi Yonglin walked in from the door with a chessboard in his arms.

"Ahem... Bayi, we won't play chess today, let's talk about other things."

Clenched his hand into a fist and brought it to his mouth to cough a few times, Shi Bai put down the brush in his hand.

As for why I chose to use a writing brush instead of using other more convenient gel pens...of course it is because writing with a writing brush is very handsome! !

... Ahem, as an old Buxiu who has lived for an unknown number of years and will continue to live in the future, Shi Bai has not just muddled through the long years.

In the long and endless years, if you don’t use this time to do something meaningful or improve yourself, it’s not much different from dying.

The beautiful and elegant brush calligraphy can also be regarded as one of the countless small achievements made during that period of wandering alone on the ground.

After all, people are social creatures. Although he has become a long-lived species, his soul as a human is still the same. He doesn't want to become a monster in that endless time.

So even if he doesn't have any problems even if he doesn't eat every day, he still maintains the habit of eating three meals a day, but in the end his body is fine, but his heart is already dead.

It is not a problem for a person to wander for decades or hundreds of years in a world without any living beings to communicate with, but it is not a problem to stay in that desperate world for hundreds of thousands of years, or tens of thousands of years or even several years. million years?

...Just thinking about it is a scary number.

Think about it, in a world where there is no one but you, there is no one to communicate with, and the only one you can talk to is yourself, and the endless loneliness will always surround you...

Maybe the gods can do this and deal with it calmly, but Shibai doesn't want to be that kind of impersonal, cold monster-like thing, so when his mental endurance is about to reach a critical point, Choose the seal of self.

If even the ego is wiped out in endless time, then you at that time...would you still be yourself?

"other things?"

Slightly puzzled, she walked to the sofa and sat down, and Baiyi Yonglin put the chessboard in her hand on the coffee table.

"Teacher, do you have any important orders?"

"Well, it is indeed a very important thing..."

Pressing his forehead with his hands, Shi Bai left the desk and walked to the sofa.

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon, let's make some preparations."

"Chinese New Year? What is that?"

Bayi Yonglin was a little puzzled.

"Is it a traditional celebration festival of the Eastern Gods?"

"It's just... In short, it's a very important festival. To be honest, it's okay for you to think that way."

After thinking for a while, Shibai replied very simply.

"I'll write two couplets later, take them out and stick them by the door, and then prepare some... Forget it, I'll prepare those myself, and you can just decorate the bamboo forest a bit."

"couplet?"

It's rare to see her teacher's interest so high, and Baiyi Yonglin couldn't help feeling a little more curious.

"Is it going to stick on both sides of the door?"

"That's right, come here and help me hold the red paper..."

Walking to the open space in the room, while searching for the [box] in the ring, Shi Bai muttered softly in his mouth.

"By the way, I practiced brush calligraphy for half a year, and now I can finally put it to use... That's right, what couplets should I write?"

After frowning and thinking for a long time, Shi Bai picked up the brush and swiped a big brush, within a moment, a pair of couplets appeared vividly on the paper.

[First there is Hongjun and then there is Tian, ​​Zima is still in front of the avenue]

[Today I am 17 years old, and I have been in chaos for a year]

Horizontal batch: [Forever 17 years old]

Looking at the masterpiece of his own in front of him, Shi Bai nodded in satisfaction, turned around and spoke to the girl beside him who had fallen into silence at some point.

"Bayi, post this couplet in front of the gate of my house later."

"... Teacher, can I ask you a question?"

"Huh? Just ask if you have any questions."

Looking at the girl beside him, Shi Bai said something strange.

"What is the couplet that the teacher prepared for me?"

"[Punch Yakumo Nursing Home, kick Hongmo Kindergarten]. Criticize [If you don't die, you won't die]. How about it, isn't it domineering!?"

Turning the brush in his hand, Shibai had a proud expression on his face.

"Bayi, let me tell you, this couplet is my proudest work. Although you may not know what Yakumo Nursing Home is and what Red Devil Kindergarten is, you will understand later."

"...Teacher, can I write the couplet in front of my own door?"

After a moment of wordless silence, Bayi Yonglin took the initiative to speak.

"Eh? Do you want to write couplets yourself? Well... that's fine, but what are you going to write?"

After thinking for a while, Shibai nodded.

"Just write this."

After a moment of contemplation, Bayi Yonglin wrote down the couplets that she conceived on the red paper.

【Happy in the dream, can't get in and out of Taoyuan】

[Thinking leisurely, avoiding the dust and the world and calling yourself the capital]

It seems that whether it is the current monsters and gods, or the long-lived species in ancient mythology, they are born with the ability to understand language and writing, and Yayi Yonglin is obviously the leader among them.Although it is said that the time of contact with the brush is still short, the font of Bayi Yonglin is much more delicate compared with Shibai's, which makes Shibai slightly surprised.

"If you criticize horizontally, I will trouble the teacher to think of one."

Putting away the brush and standing up, Bayi Yonglin turned and looked at Shibai.

"Is it horizontal?"

With a chuckle, Shi Bai picked up the brush and added the last horizontal comment to the couplet.

【Sage of the Moon】

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Chapter 30 An Unexpected Visitor in the Bamboo Forest

As the weather gradually turned cooler, the bamboo forest was getting colder and colder.

It's just that different from the usual cold and quiet bamboo forest, the current bamboo forest has undoubtedly changed a lot.

"...Teacher, what's the point of pretending?"

After silently staring at the red object that was hung high and called a lantern by her teacher for a while, Yayi Yonglin turned around and asked her teacher.

"Of course it's because it looks good!"

While rummaging through a large pile of [boxes], Shi Shi answered without raising his head.

"Instead of having time to worry about this, you might as well come and help find things. After such a long time, who knows where I stuffed those things..."

"But I don't know exactly what the fireworks and firecrackers you are talking about, teacher. If you try to help, it will only be a disservice."

Looking at the numerous [boxes] piled up like a small mountain on the bamboo forest clearing in front of him, Bayi Yonglin shook her head, then turned her head to look at the couplet in front of her door.

"Also, teacher, what is the meaning of this horizontal batch you gave?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand now, you will understand in the future, your teacher, I am a super prophet!!"

He waved his hand indifferently, put the checked [box] into the storage ring, and Shi Bai dragged out another [box] from the pile of [boxes] in front of him.

"All in all, you just need to... finally found it, it seems that next time you have to find time to make a classification..."

While muttering the above words in his mouth, Shi Bai took out a large pile of "flammable and explosive materials" from the box, and placed them neatly on the open space in the bamboo forest.

"This is... fireworks?"

Stepping forward to have a look, Bayi Yonglin couldn't help but look a little curious.

"I didn't feel any power breath from above at all, it felt like a stone."

"Well, strictly speaking it's science... have guests?"

As if he had noticed something, Shi Bai turned his head to look outside the bamboo forest with some doubts.

"Teacher, leave this kind of matter to me, I have experience."

He frowned slightly, and a trace of imperceptible murderous intent flashed away from Baiyi Yonglin's body.

"You go back and cook, I will welcome this guest."

Glancing at the girl behind him, Shi Bai waved his hands indifferently.

"……I see."

After a moment of silence, Yayi Yonglin nodded.

This is the age of monsters and gods.

In fact, no matter where or in what world, the confrontation between justice and evil will always be a long-lasting topic.

But in the current era where gods and monsters coexist, what is justice and what is evil?

Although the gods represent the white side of the world, they are not necessarily righteous. Although the monsters represent the dark side of the world, they are not necessarily evil.

In the world where black and white are fighting, there has never been a so-called real conclusion between justice and evil, or the so-called distinction between justice and evil has not been born in this world.

Some are just fighting for the right to live in this world.

Except for Yayi Yonglin who already knew the real reason for the destruction of the age of ancient mythology from him, other gods or monsters obviously cannot know this news... unless some of them can go to the heaven.

But obviously, under the premise that the heaven has not yet been born, no one can enter the heaven, and there is no way to find the location of the heaven.

There can be no peace between gods and monsters.

Although it is said that Bayi Yonglin is living in seclusion here alone and will not participate in that unnecessary war, but it is only a relative term to say that she is living in seclusion.