My Opinion in Gensokyo

() Mount Yoshino and the foot of the mountain

Ai fell from mid-air, stood still, and stared at a thatched hut not far ahead with a little light from the window.

Shang Yang also carried three bags of grain, vegetables and meat and landed behind Ai. Following Ai's gaze, he also saw the dilapidated thatched cottage.

Turning his mind, Shang Yang thought of the purpose of love, and asked with a tilted head.

"Love, this is the home of the two old people you helped?"

"Ah."

Nodding gently, Ai affirmed Shang Yang's statement.

Seeing the affirmation of love, Shang Yang also nodded and continued to ask.

"Then what should we do now? Should we just send this stuff in or..."

"Just put it at the door," Ai replied softly after hearing this, she raised her hand and pointed to the wooden door of the thatched cottage, "Go and put the sheep."

"No problem~!" After simply agreeing, Shang Yang carefully carried three full bags, approached the thatched cottage, gently put the three bags of food beside the door, and then walked back slowly, Be careful not to disturb the two old people in the house.

The footprints left behind will soon be buried by the wind and snow, so there is no need to worry about this.

Carefully returning to Ai's side, Shang Yang turned around and looked at the dilapidated thatched hut together with Ai. When Shang Yang approached just now, he clearly heard the sound of burning branches in the house. There is no need to worry too much about keeping warm for the two elderly people.

"Ai," Shang Yang stretched out his hand and tugged at Ai's sleeve, turned his face and asked, "Let's go back."

"Well," Ai responded softly, and also turned her pretty face sideways. Her blood-red eyes stared at Shang Yang's face, full of inexplicable, seemingly hesitant words. Finally, Ai spit out four words softly. words.

"Take me home."

After speaking, Ai stood motionless, her eyes fixed on Shangyang, as if she was expecting something.

"Huh?" Hearing Ai's unclear words, Shang Yang looked at Ai suspiciously, but didn't understand, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly realized.

I see……

Thinking of this, Shang Yang took two steps forward, put his right arm around Ai's thin waist, and hugged Ai horizontally.

Princess hug.

Love is very light, even from the perspective of ordinary human beings, it can be easily hugged, which Shang Yang knew a long time ago.

Seeing Shang Yang pick her up, Ai didn't feel panicked, but a gleam of joy flashed in her quiet eyes, it seemed that she also expected Shang Yang to do the same.

Naturally wrapping her arms around Shang Yang's neck, Ai repeated it softly.

"Take me home."

"Okay, love you hold tight." Hearing Ai's words, Shang Yang smiled, and carefully hugged Ai in his arms, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.

After speaking, Shang Yang flew up directly, and flew back to his home deep in the mountains with love.

Shangyang's demon power covers himself and love, blocking the intrusion of wind and snow, just like he did 50 years ago.

After a while, Shang Yang fell into the courtyard with love in his arms.

Ai slowly got down from Shang Yang's arms, took out the key and opened the door of the house. When entering the house, she took off her shoes at the entrance, stepped on the wooden floor and walked into the living room. It seemed that she was going through the living room kitchen.

Watching Ai enter the living room, scratching his head, Shang Yang followed him in. As soon as he stepped into the living room, Shang Yang found that Hui Ye, Shana, Jue, and Lian Lian had changed into their favorite pajamas and sat around the table.

"Ah, I came back safely."

Seeing Shang Yang coming in, Hui Ye couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

Hearing this, the rest of the girls also smiled.

Shrugging his shoulders, Shang Yang walked to the table and sat on the same side as Hui Ye, and Hui Ye moved to the side without hesitation, allowing Shang Yang to sit down.

In order to celebrate the two sisters Jue and Lianlian coming to the house, as well as Shana's successful possession of a body, and Shangyang's promotion to a big monster, everyone decided to have hot pot tonight to celebrate.

Needless to say about the meal process, Jue and Lianlian were very excited to eat hot pot for the first time.

After dinner, he took a thoughtful look at Ai, then stood up voluntarily, and pulled Lianlian and Shana to ask Huiye to go to the room with them. It seemed that Xiaowu seemed to have read something.

Hui Ye also reacted instantly, and smiled gracefully and led them to look at the room. Before going out, Shana turned her head and glanced at Shang Yang, the meaning was obvious.

...don't do weird things.

Sensing what Shana meant, Shang Yang helplessly raised his forehead.

what do you think of me...

For a while, Ai and Shangyang were left sitting silently facing each other in the living room.

After a moment of silence, Ai stood up, opened the paper door and walked out, a soft voice came over.

"Shangyang, go change your clothes and soak in the hot spring with me."

……Eh? !

Hearing this, Shang Yang stared dumbfounded at Ai leaving the living room, scratched his head, stood up and went back to his room to change his bathrobe.

Back in his room, Shang Yang changed into his own bathrobe repeatedly, while thinking about the meaning of love.

Could it be that this is the rhythm of voluntary dedication... But it doesn't look like it. If you take the initiative to dedicate yourself, shouldn't you take a naked bath... Cough cough.

Stopping himself from thinking about it, Shang Yang went downstairs after changing into his bathrobe, opened the paper door and entered the living room.

In the living room, Ai had already changed into a pure white bathrobe, and was sitting in the living room waiting for Shang Yang.

Seeing Shangyang, who had also changed into a white bathrobe, enter the living room, Ai nodded slightly, stood up, opened the glass door and walked out.

Ai stepped on the already thick snow with bare feet, and walked towards the hot spring step by step.

Shang Yang saw Ai go out, and followed Ai out.

Pfft!

With the sound of splashing water, Ai jumped into the hot spring, turned around, her blood red eyes were particularly conspicuous even in the steam.

"Shangyang, come together."

Ai called softly, although the voice was still the same as usual, but as long as you carefully distinguish it, you can easily hear a trace of shame in the voice.

Well, what else to say, let's go into the water.

Shrugging, Shang Yang also entered the hot spring.

I have to say that taking a hot bath in the cold season is really a top enjoyment, let alone a hot spring.

Although he didn't have the feeling of relaxation that ordinary people feel after a hard day's work, Shangyang felt himself relaxed.

Suddenly, a smooth and white hand reached out, grabbed Shang Yang's right arm, and led Shang Yang to the depths of the hot spring.

This hot spring has a radius of tens of meters, and the bottom of the spring is very gentle, but there are slight changes in height, from the depth of the waist to the waist when entering, and the deepest point can be submerged near the neck.

Shangyang let Ai pull him to go to a place where the water was deeper. What matters now is not what he thinks, but what Ai thinks.

Halfway through the journey, when the water depth reached Shang Yang's heart, Ai suddenly let go of Shang Yang's hand, and turned her back to Shang Yang alone, her long jet-black hair floating on the water like scattered seaweed.

"Love?" Shang Yang softly called from behind.

Love ignored him and still turned her back to him.

However, Shang Yang saw that Ai was trembling slightly, and he hastily reached out and grabbed Ai's shoulder.

Sure enough, trembling.

Feeling Ai's slight trembling, Shang Yang hurriedly put his hands together and turned Ai back.

Love did not resist, and when Shang Yang turned around, he saw it immediately.

At the corners of Ai's eyes, there were two extremely obvious tear marks, and the eye sockets seemed to be filled with mist.

"Love, are you crying?"

After a moment of silence, Shang Yang asked softly.

"Hmm~" Nodding slightly, Ai didn't deny it. After a pause, she spoke again. This time, Ai's voice was full of loneliness and helplessness.

"Shang Yang ~ hug me ~"

Hearing Ai's words, Shang Yang embraced Ai in his arms without hesitation, and patted Ai's back lightly.

It’s so cold!

Compared with the body temperature of normal people, Ai's body is enough to be called "cold", and her body temperature is much lower than normal people.

This is also impossible, after all, this body of love was already dead before it was demonized.

Every time I think about it, Shangyang still has the desire to go to the capital of this country to slaughter farmers.

Feeling the comfort of Shang Yang holding her, Ai took a breath contentedly, and after wrapping her arms around Shang Yang's upper body, Ai's voice was still a little lonely, but it was much better. After a pause, she gently said.

"The reason, explain it to me."

Hearing this, Shang Yang understands that love is to tell her why it is so important and dangerous to be promoted to a great demon and not tell her.

He hugged love even harder, and said peacefully.

"Tell you, you will worry, you will worry, I will worry about you, and there will be no way to complete the promotion."

Hearing this sentence, Ai was silent for a while, and continued to speak softly.

"But there is still danger."

"……Um."

Also silent for a while, Shang Yang said affirmatively.

Hearing Shang Yang's response, Ai didn't say anything, she leaned on Shang Yang's shoulder, and gently opened her cherry lips.

bite!

Depend on!

Feeling love biting his shoulder fiercely, Shang Yang complained angrily in his heart even though his expression remained unchanged.

I go!I love you so much I want to bite off a piece of it!

But this can't be said out loud, so Shang Yang had no choice but to hold back the corners of his mouth that wanted to twitch, and endured it with all his might.

Fortunately, Ai just wanted to vent her dissatisfaction, so she let go of her mouth quickly, raised her head, and calmly looked directly at Shang Yang with her blood-red eyes, the corners of which were still a little red and swollen.

She spoke calmly.

"I'm sorry, if I apologize, I will forgive you."

Hearing this, Shang Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief, he also raised his head, looked at Ai without guilt, and spoke peacefully.

"sorry that I had you worried."

"Hmm~" Hearing Shangyang's apology, Ai nodded softly and responded softly.

"forgive you."

ps: I mentioned the matter about my mourning hall yesterday, and the book review area suddenly became lively. The author Sang is not actually a Ke Ai party, but if the old thief from Qingshan dares to make my mourning hall unhappy, the author Sang will definitely kill him Ah ah ah ah ah!

The source of the news that the ending is Ke Ai's line should be credible. Didn't most readers already know it? It is said that the old thief Qingshan said it himself.

The author Sang thinks that no matter what the ending is, I must be happy in the Hall of Sadness. This is the truth eh!What do you think?

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