The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

"I originally wanted to take her back to Yinyang Liao, but it's a pity that it has been destroyed."

Shrugging his shoulders, Wu Ye seemed to be telling someone else's story, and said in a silent tone: "So I put her on the city wall for the time being."

"...What are you talking about?" Youzi opened his mouth in confusion.

"The view there is good, isn't it? Although she doesn't look very dedicated, she is also a hero who fought for mankind until the last moment. Being able to see her wish come true under her nose, is it considered a wish?"

Wu Ye looked up at the enchantment that was almost broken, and said slowly: "Humans have no power to fight back. Next, as long as the monsters are defeated, the establishment of Gensokyo can be put on the agenda."

At that moment, Yuko saw a stubborn madness in Takeya's eyes.

"..."

Yuko remained silent. When the dream and reality got closer and closer, she realized that no matter how hard she tried, she seemed so powerless in the face of fate.

Turning around and raising her face, Xixing Yao was quietly sleeping, but she couldn't help exuding a desire to wake up, as if a kind of obsession, calling her from a certain distant place.

"That's right, right away, we can start building the paradise."

Youzi stared at Xixing Yao, and Xixing Yao seemed to be staring at her too, couldn't help reaching out to caress the icy branch, a biting chill came from the palm of her hand, a kind of coldness that seemed to be swallowed suddenly grabbed Youzi. child's heart.

Hiding the timidity that wanted to retreat, Yuko turned her back to Takeya and asked, "So, Takeya, do you have an idea? What should I do?"

"..."

Being powerless is a very cruel thing. Whether it is Gungnir or the power of the realm, the power possessed by Takeya is almost applicable to individuals.

Facing an army of tens of thousands of monsters, personal bravery really doesn't help much, especially when the monsters are desperate.

Although Wu Ye's strength is not suitable for group combat, if he is determined to ignore Kyoto, there is still a possibility that everything will be reduced to dust.

It's just that besides the restraint of the plan, now Wu Ye has to be determined to destroy the monsters and this Kyoto that Seimei has guarded until the end... Can he really do it?He himself was not sure.

"You're hesitating." Turning her head, Yuko smiled lightly, "Sure enough, you haven't thought of a solution, right? It's still the same as before, so brave, so confident, so gentle, although still a little unreliable. "

"Youzi...?" Wu Ye looked at Youzi blankly, was it an illusion?He always felt that at that moment just now, Yuko seemed to coincide with the shadow of a certain undead.

"But don't worry, Takeya, isn't there still me here?" With her hips crossed and her head raised, Yuko made a vigorous posture towards Takeya.

This is a lie.

Compared with the mask on his face, the mask in Wu Ye's heart has been worn since he was sensible. He knows better than everyone how to hide his timid self.

"No." Wu Ye turned his face hard, and refused without even thinking about it.

"Huh? Why!" Yuko's expression collapsed, and she pouted to express her protest.

Wu didn't know what Yuko wanted to do, but at this moment, Yuko and Yuyuko's figures were always overlapping and separating in his mind. His premonition was completely different from Reimu's super luck, and it could be said that it was only for malicious people. The worst intuition that the future will work.

For all bad guesses, Wu Ye can always have a premonition one step ahead, which seems more like a curse than luck.

"Anyway, it's not possible."

It was the first time Wu Ye spoke to Yuko in such a harsh tone, he turned his head away and said in a muffled voice, "I will always find a way to join hands with Zi."

"Here you go again, Takeya, you're trying to be brave again," Yuko pushed back unwillingly and said, "Do you think I don't understand Zi's situation? To deal with such a large group of monsters, even she can't do it." .”

"Can you do it?"

Maybe Wu Ye just wanted to piss off the overconfident Yuko, but after hearing these words, Yuko's face revealed the cunning of a successful plan.

"Of course."

Taking a half step back, leaning her back on the icy branch of Xixingyao, Yuko raised her head, looking at the undetected flow in the air, and the first falling cherry blossoms.

"I'm sure I can do it."

These words seemed more like cheering up than declaring, more like Yuko was cheering up for herself, quietly, it seemed that there were still some unspeakable wishes hidden.

Wu didn't dare to look into Youzi's eyes, because as long as there was any thought of retreating in them, he would immediately stop him, even if he used force, he would not let Youzi step into this battlefield.

But Yuko's eyes were extremely firm.

She obviously looked very weak, as if tears would roll in her eyes in the next second, but Yuko never avoided her gaze.

Just like the darkness always yearns for the light, Wu also always envies those people who have the beauty that he doesn't have.

Silence might be the best answer at this moment, Yuko smiled sweetly at Takeya.

"If I find anything unreasonable, I will stop you right away!" That's all Wu Ye can do.

"hey-hey."

Laughing the same as usual, Yuko raised her playful little face, although the pressure on her slender shoulders made her feel distressed, but her confident eyes made her inexplicably reassuring.

"Look at me, you don't have that sense of self-sacrifice at all, right?" Yuko winked at Takeya.

This kind of Yuko made Wu also think of the scene when the other party cursed himself with a puppet when they first met.

The stiff face finally had gentle fluctuations, and Wu Ye pretended to be serious and commented: "Well, it looks quite cunning."

"Humph~"

Squeezing her nose at Wu Ye, flinging her back triumphantly, Yuko put her forehead on the Saigoyo, and whispered softly as if she was talking to herself: "Autumn is gone and winter is coming, and then it will be ushered in soon." Next spring, call Shang Zi, this time the three of us will go to enjoy the cherry blossoms, in a new paradise."

Ding----

The crisp sound like a wind chime resounded without warning, and a cherry-colored brilliance suddenly enveloped the West Traveling Demon from bottom to top.