The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

Black-haired and red-eyed hexagonal cap, Gensokyo's first paparazzi, Ms. Shemei Marufumi, appeared on the stage with her camera that never leaves her body.

"It's not surprising. After all, you are a reporter. It's not surprising that you appear anywhere."

Wen Wen's appearance made Wu Ye's messy mood a little easier:

"But your news is really well-informed. You know the news about the Rockets so soon."

"Huh? Rocket? Takeya, what are you talking about? I didn't come here because of this."

As Wen Wen spoke, he took out a newspaper and stuffed it into Wu Ye's hand:

"I, the number one reporter, can't take care of such small things. After all, something big has happened now."

"event?"

Wu Ye was slightly taken aback, and lowered his head to look at the newspaper in his hand, only to see this sentence written in bold font on the headline of the front page——

"Preparation for the second lunar war!"

Chapter 22 The Shady War

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"Huh? When did Lan buy that tofu shop... No! What the hell is the Second Lunar War!"

"Huh? Because the first time ended 1000 years ago, so of course it's the second time."

"I didn't mean that!"

Sure enough, the curve is not something that humans can play. The first reaction of Wu Ye, who was shocked by the sudden news, was that he might be on a thief ship again. The key is that when he realizes that he wants to run...it is too late.

Wu Ye looked at the newspaper and his expression changed several times:

"Wenwen, when did this happen?"

"Just now."

For some reason, Wen Wen's answer made Wu Ye suddenly want to die. She shook the newspaper in her hand as if showing off, and bumped Wu Ye affectionately with her shoulder:

"I just got the news from Yakumo Zi, and immediately printed a supplement, and you, Takeya, received it alone. How about it, how about you?"

"Hehe, thank you."

Now Wu understood that Yakumo Zi's so-called "seamless plan" was pulled out temporarily!Maybe she just thought it was fun!

Although there is no real evidence, Wu Ye is already [-]% certain that this so-called "Second Lunar War" must have something to do with Youmu.

Even if someone had to be in charge of meeting Youmu on the moon, it wouldn't be... such a big deal, would it?

"Wenwen, how many people does Zi plan to invite?"

"I don't know that either."

Wen Wen frowned, then began to count with his fingers:

"If the monster sage Yakumo Zi came to call, the princess of the underworld would definitely go. On the mountain of monsters, although Ootengu-sama hasn't issued an order yet, I think she will agree. As for Others, there is no news yet."

"Miss Yuyuko and your tengus? How many people can we get together?"

"It's not just tengu, there are quite a few monsters in the Monster Mountain, and they're full of money. There must be [-] monsters, right?"

"Twenty thousand..."

This is really going to be a war, and Wu Ye's head hurts a little from this number. Who would have thought that such a large group of forces would be gathered to attack the moon, just to take back a little court master from the underworld.

It is true that no one, not even Takeu himself, could have imagined that Yakumo Zi's purpose is far more than that.

Just when Gensokyo, which has been immersed for a long time, was completely detonated by the public opinion of the lunar war, the two people in the eternal pavilion still sat quietly before the tea table, waiting leisurely——

"It seems to be going well."

Observing the enthusiasm for war in various places in Gensokyo through the many gaps in the room, Yai Eirin took a sip of the tea in the cup, and slowly turned her gaze to Yakumo Zi in front of her:

"Should it be said that it is 'Master Leader'? This appeal is indeed extraordinary."

"Ara, is this a compliment? Eirin."

"of course."

Yonglin smiled noncommittally and said:

"You were so miserable 1000 years ago, but now you are still willing to listen to your orders. It's so cute that I feel a little pitiful."

"Each each other, right?"

Yakumo Zi lightly fiddled with the tea in the cup in front of her with her fingers, and the waves of ripples made her shadow reflected in it a bit unreal:

"Who would have thought that the great sage of the moon capital, Mr. Bayi Yonglin, the brain of the moon, would join hands with monsters, and twice."

Yonglin only drank tea, and didn't react at all. Seeing such behavior, Yakumozi's tone showed further aggressiveness, and the evil in her smile could no longer hide:

"No one would have guessed that the war and the farce 1000 years ago were led by you."

"Is that so? Perhaps."

Bayi Yonglin's eyes moved slightly, and there was a slight ripple in the light gray pupil:

"If it wasn't for a certain monster who came to the Moon Capital to play with the realm the day before, and made a deal with me, maybe I should really be regarded as a sinner compared to a hero?"