The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

"Help me?"

"Yep."

Dan Shenggu asked with a smile:

"I heard from Tomikashi-san that Kosaka-san plays baseball pretty well, right?"

"baseball……?"

Inexplicably, Wu Ye felt a little bad for a long time.

"Well, this is a request from the baseball club."

Danshenggu maintained a kind smile to outsiders, but in Wu Ye's eyes, it was a bit dark.

"They accidentally injured someone during training, so the number of people participating in the county competition will not be enough. As you know, our school's baseball club has never been strong, so I want to find someone to make up for the embarrassment. Cough, yes It’s also more difficult to compete.”

"...Hey, you bastard, did you just say you lost face?"

"Don't worry about the details, so, Kosaka-san, as a price for letting me stop worrying, I ask you to be responsible for completing the baseball team's players."

"..."

Thank you, I’ve read it and it’s funny, and I’ve given a reward————I realized that I didn’t update it yesterday. Forget it, let’s take a holiday and postpone it after June [-]st.

Chapter 40 The Name

"Welcome back, Master Zi..."

Lan lowered her head deeply. Although her tone remained calm, her trembling body had already betrayed her heart. It had been a long time since she had felt such a terrifying aura from her master.

"Well, we're back."

It was the same tone as usual. Although Zi's aura seemed to be raging wildly, her spirit was surprisingly calm.

Zi, who returned to the Lost House, did not slump lazily in a corner as usual, but stood abnormally in the center of the room, staring at the empty wall in a daze.

Seeing Zi like this, Lan and Cheng didn't dare to presume to sit down first, and the two stood behind Zi far away without daring to breathe.

Lan is better, her body is a powerful monster nine-tailed fox after all, no matter how powerful Zi is, she can still stand, but Orange is different, she is still too weak, her face turns pale after a while Incomparable.

Holding his crumbling shikigami in his arms, Lan frowned and hesitated for a while before trying to ask:

"What happened, Master Zi?"

"Ok?"

Zi seemed to turn around inadvertently, and the light from the golden pupils almost made Lan dare not look directly at her. She had to lower her head and waited for the master's words with a more respectful attitude.

A strange silence brewed between the master and the servant, Zi's squinted eyes seemed to be thinking about something, and then suddenly, all the restless aura in her body returned to calm after a chuckle, like a mirror-like lake, Reflecting the appearance of others, bottomless.

"blue."

Zi softly called the shikigami's name, but for some reason, even though Zi's body was left with nothing but a daily routine, it made Lan feel even more afraid.

It's like the prelude to the storm, what kind of terrible thoughts are hidden in the heart wrapped in a calm appearance, as long as Lan thinks of this, Lan shudders.

But she is a Shikigami after all, things like not daring to step forward because she is afraid of her master are absolutely not allowed to happen.

Lan patted Cheng's head in his arms, signaling her to leave, while he walked slowly to Zi's side, whispering:

"Master Zi."

"Let's go out for a while."

As Zi spoke, she drew a crack in the space in front of her, and the door slowly opened in the deep gap. She walked in first, her blue eyes slightly sinking, and followed without hesitation.

Although she didn't explain the purpose, destination, and content of the trip, Lan would never say anything to question Zi. As an excellent shikigami, she knows when to do what.

Now she just needs to follow Zi honestly.

Traveling through the gap without the concept of distance, Lan found that the surrounding sky suddenly brightened up, which was obviously not normal, because the time in Gensokyo should be night at this time.

But when she raised her head, she immediately felt relieved, the gloomy sky, the world without the boundaries of day and night, here is the underworld.

Zi walked ahead without saying a word, and Lan followed silently, looking at the nearby scenery from time to time. The place where they were located seemed to be a garden, but it was not the Baiyu Building that Zi often went to, but a smaller building. some places.

While Lan was puzzled, he suddenly sensed the aura of the living in front of him.

"This is still a rare visitor, Yakumo Zi-sama, Yakumo Zilan-sama."

His old voice was consistent with his appearance, and the green and white kendo hakama was no longer as sharp as it used to be.

Soul demon taboo.

Looking at the former court master of Baiyulou in front of him, the old man who has entered the final stage of life, Lan frowned slightly, she couldn't think of the reason why Zi came to him specially.

"It's been a long time since we met formally, Yaoji."

Zi called out the name of Soul Yaoji in the way of greetings between old friends, and at the same time gently waved to Lan behind him:

"Lan, you wait here."

"Yes, Master Zi."

Even if she had doubts in her heart, she would never show it, Lan hid all unnecessary curiosity in her eyes.

Zi and Yaoji walked into the room. The pattern of Japanese tatami mats always gave people an illusion of calmness and slowness. With their backs to Yaoji, they kept silent until the other party closed the door of the room. Raise a hand.