Afterlife Blows Up Gensokyo

After all, although it is not impossible for him to travel alone, it is still very happy to have an extra companion.

Hmm... Although the main reason why the other party made this request was to be greedy for my own wine...

The lunch that took place in the wilderness finally ended with a dozen pigeons who were originally lazy and peaceful in their old age being brutally murdered.

After simply packing up the rubbish, Shibai first went back to the bamboo forest with Ibaraki Huasen.

After lying on the ground in the inexplicable weird sunlight of Ibaraki Hana and teleportation for a long time, Shi Bai staggered and walked into his room, clutching his head.

Although he has been away from here for almost a few months, nothing in the bamboo forest has changed at all, but under the premise that no one has visited or cleaned for several months, the original furniture and desktops A thick layer of dust fell down.

At that time, it was two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and the lazy afternoon sun slanted through the window and hit the desktop lazily. Under this extremely quiet environment, the wandering dust in the air in the room become clearly visible in sunlight.

"I don't know when Shenqi and the others will come back, but after reporting my name, they shouldn't have any difficulties in the heavens... and I deliberately let Tannv poisonous milk , shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Leaning against the door, looking at the furnishings in the house that have not been touched for a long time since he left with Youxiang in early spring a few months ago, Shi Bai couldn't help but look thoughtful.

Although it is a simple matter of sending letters to the heavens, it is not so easy to complete this kind of thing. The time required is not calculated in months, but in years. Calculate it.

So although it has been three or four months since Shenqi and the others left, Shibai is not in a hurry. After all, he has been waiting for so long before, and he is not in a hurry.

He stayed in the underworld for a short time before, and it has been more than three months in this world. It may take several years for Shenqi and the others to come back.

"I don't know how Xiao Ye and Xiao Xi are doing now. Although I said that I left a letter on purpose when I had to leave the heaven, but if I don't take care of those two, I'm really worried..."

Tapping his head with his fingers, Shibai walked to his desk.

This trip was no worse than before. According to his prediction, even if he came back again, he would have to wait a few years.

Just like the goals he set for himself before he went to the Mountain of Monsters, he also set himself a few illustrated book collection goals for this trip.

Needless to say, the first person to look for is [-]% the unique girl in the world who is the purple mother of the realm. After all, this is an extremely rare and rare photo that is absolutely impossible to collect in the future.

There is only one chance! !If you miss it, you will never have it again! !How could he give up! ! !

The second illustrated book to be collected is Pure Fox. As a god who is of the same level as Heka and was born in the Celestial Dynasty, Shibai has also longed for it for a long time.

He has collected all of Heka's illustrated books, how could he not collect pure foxes! ? (shock)

As for the third one, he wanted to see if he could also find Hong Meiling on the Tianchao side at this point in time.

And as for the fourth...

He tapped the dusty table in front of him lightly with his fingers, and after pondering for a moment, Shibai gave a small stone sculpture carved from something unknown to him from the [Na Ring] in his hand. Put it on the table.

After finishing all this, he turned and walked towards the outside of the house.

The sunlight outside the window slanted on the stone carving through the window, but it did not leave the slightest trace of shadow on the table...

"Okay, let's go."

Walking out the door, he threw a wine gourd to Ibaraki Hana who was waiting outside the door and was curiously looking at the layout of the entire bamboo forest, and Shibai spoke to him.

"Huh? Are you ready to go?"

Subconsciously took the gourd, turned his head to look at the man standing in the sun, Ibaraki Huashan couldn't help but have a strange color in his eyes.

"Also, this thing is..."

"Hmm... just a simple, ordinary wine gourd."

Turning around and walking towards the path leading to the outside of the bamboo forest, Shi Bai's tone was erratic.

"I just suddenly felt that instead of holding a bottle of wine and blowing it against the bottle, it would be more artistic to hold a wine gourd and pour it into my mouth..."

"Uh……"

He lowered his head to look at the wine gourd in his hand, then raised his head to look at someone who had walked a long way in front of him, and Ibaraki Huashan hurriedly followed behind him.

Many years later, when Ibaraki Hanagi sat under the eaves of her dojo in the afternoon, leaning on the pillars and looking at the scenery in front of her, smelling the aroma of fine wine coming from her side, she would definitely think of the time she spent many years ago. This afternoon when I set off with that man.

At that time, she looked at the man walking far ahead in front of her, and stamped her feet in dissatisfaction. A bamboo leaf was blown by the wind and passed by her hair, and it floated along with the wind to nowhere.

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ps: Well, next is a side story

Dream Pavilion? Fragrance? Sleeping place

I could have endured the darkness if I had never seen the light.

I could have endured loneliness if I hadn't known it.

If you can't give sunshine all the time, then don't bring light from the beginning. If you can't stay with me all the time, then don't appear from the beginning.

To let a flower that doesn't know the light and loneliness have a heart in advance, I think, in this world, there may be no more cruel things than this.

My birth was not so much an accident, but rather an inevitability of fate. In a world doomed to chaos, I was the only creature born in that world.

In other words, from the very beginning, I was the sole master in charge of that world.

This world is empty, there is no so-called boundary, and the only things that accompany me are the ubiquitous light spots of various colors in the space.

As an ordinary flower, I have spent an unknown number of years in this almost nothingness world ignorantly, or in this world there is no concept of time itself.

I don't feel bored, and I don't feel bored, because in my ignorant meaning, I don't have the concept of those messy emotions.

At that time, the only concepts in my mind were probably the two options of deep sleep and occasional waking up.

If that accident hadn't happened, maybe I would have stayed in this world until the moment when I could finally bloom... But there has never been any if.

In the long and endless years that followed, every time I woke up briefly from a long deep sleep and looked at the empty world, I would just think about such a question in my heart.

If time could go back to the day when I met him, what choice would I make?

...Perhaps I would drive him out of my world immediately without hesitation, instead of staying and observing out of curiosity.

After all, it is a painful thing for a flower to have a "heart" that knows loneliness in advance.

However, in the world where only oneself exists since the consciousness, a strange existence suddenly appeared, so it is natural to be curious, right?

What's more, the opponent's appearance is still so...weird.

Maybe I didn't know how to use those adjectives at the beginning, but now, I can already describe them in words that are not very accurate.

Compared to embarrassment, weird is the best adjective.

Black invisible flames like substance burned every part of his body, and his body and soul were slowly scorched to death.

I can't even imagine, in the face of those huge and unimaginable "crimes", how he is still alive in that situation... There is even that Xianxin who cursed.

Of course, in his own words, it's called spit fragrance.

As the master of a world, I quickly figured out the source of those crimes on him.

...that is the "original sin" from the world itself.

Even his existence itself is a sin.

At that time, I couldn't help but think in my heart, is there really any existence that can bear this level of "sin"?

I thought that when he was completely burned by that black flame, this would only become an inconspicuous episode in my endless years, but it turned out that fate played a kind of joke on me.

After he stood there with black flames all over his body, jumping around and scolding someone for a full 5 minutes, it seemed as if he was finally tired of scolding, he took out a small object from nowhere Aimed at his own head.

——It was only later that I learned that that thing was called a Gauss pistol.

"Unexpectedly!? The master is resurrected again, come and kill me if you have the ability!! I like to see your expression that you obviously don't like me, but you can't kill me, come again if you have the ability!! "

I saw that all the flames on his body disappeared when he got up from the ground again, and he gestured a big middle finger towards the sky... and then continued to breathe out the fragrance.

... Immortal body?

I suddenly had a small interest in this inexplicable existence.

The other party seems to have quite a magical power. In my world of nothingness, other things have started to be produced, and pavilions, houses and squares have been built. It is destined to be an extremely huge project, but he is a little bit Enjoy the taste.

Some things are generally difficult to say clearly.After I began to observe his every move curiously, the curiosity in my heart became more and more, and the interest continued unabated.

After a while, I plan to meet him formally... although I regretted this decision very quickly.

Frankly speaking, this first official meeting was an extremely bad experience for me.

Originally, I wanted to punish me a little bit for the rude behavior of trying to caress me as the first time we met, but I didn't think that the other party was like a goblin who discovered a new world, and he focused all his attention on me. on me.

At that time, I still couldn't understand the meaning of Xian being bored and having nothing to do, but my appearance really became a tonic for his already boring life.

And when I finally figured out what he meant by the garbage disposal station, I admitted that I was almost mad. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be able to die at all. I really wanted to kill him The idea of ​​using it as flower fertilizer.

It's a pity that I didn't realize at that time that the appearance of anger is actually not a good thing for a flower.

But strictly speaking, his condition was not very good at the time, and it even looked a little bad.

Because of the original sins on his body, he had to die once every once in a while to reset his state.

The continuous and endless deaths, I think it can be regarded as a heavy blow to any existence, right?

But the other party seems to have gotten used to it long ago, and even played a game with a dangerous object summoned by him in a bitter mood...

To be honest, I don't understand him.

After I lost my temper, he finally became aware of my existence with hindsight, but even so, he still has no intention of correcting some of his bad habits... For example, holding a microphone in front of me Think of me as a hypothetical audience singing a song with all my heart.

I think he is probably super boring, otherwise he would not enthusiastically pretend that there are many audiences in the audience after a song is over, waving or shaking hands with the air.

Obviously, from the beginning to the end, I was the only audience.

But to be honest, although it was a bit noisy and made me sleep, the song he sang was really nice, but compared with the singing, the dancing posture seemed a bit eye-catching.

…Especially when he twisted his body in front of me and danced in a serious manner like Little Apple and the Pure Land of Bliss, I admit that I really had the urge to beat him up at that time.

Of course, in fact, these things are still acceptable...but sitting in front of me with a small chair, wearing a pair of sunglasses and playing the erhu for three days and three nights in that abnormally bleak tone is absolutely unbearable.

So that for a long time afterwards, the tune of the erhu named Erquan Yingyue would often flash in my mind...

Of course, when getting rid of these indecency, sometimes he will become abnormally serious, and what he often does is to sit beside me with his hands on his head and chat aimlessly with me.

But it's a chat, in fact, he was talking all by himself, and I was just listening quietly.

The things he said to me were complicated, he could tell jokes and stories, there were also some cold jokes, and even some things like stand-up comedy, and when he talked about some happy things, he would laugh first. , and will answer his questions instead of my dubbing.

I learned a lot about him from what he said to me on his own.

What he talked about the most was when he was in the heaven, Xiao Xi Xiaoye and the others and the things that existed in the heaven, and sometimes he said complacently that no matter whoever went to the heaven to declare his name, he would definitely be able to walk sideways.