The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

Reimu, who was smiling through tears, finally raised her face. This was the first time Wu Ye saw her cry, and she responded with an unprecedented gentle voice: "It's too late, idiot."

Chapter 11 The barrage under the moonlight that day is a celebration of the youth that returned to you (End)

If the mutation is an accident of Gensokyo, then the banquet is the necessity of the mutation.

As a part of Gensokyo's daily life, after the end of the mutation, such a strange phenomenon usually occurs, that is, the solver of the mutation, the initiator of the mutation, and a large group of unrelated idlers will gather at the Hakurei Shrine Have a party.

But this time the banquet was obviously something special.

Because Hakurei Miko, who was originally the guardian of Gensokyo's order, was the main culprit of this mutation, and the person who solved the mutation changed from a shrine maiden to a monster, and the entire logical sequence seemed to be strangely reversed.

But it seems that it is not completely correct to say this, because the person who really solved the mutation should be the guy who stayed with the witch but didn't know anyone.

gurgling gurgling

The monster sage put the wine cup to his mouth and blew bubbles in a very inconspicuous manner, without paying any attention to the strange eyes of other people around him, like an autistic patient.

In fact, Yakumo Zi is indeed a bit autistic.

She didn't know how the wraith was eliminated. After the guy next to Lingmeng was summoned by the Yi Zhe, the burst of spiritual power stunned them all.

Although it sounds embarrassing, I have to admit that the strength of that seemingly weak boy is probably beyond the reach of the entire Gensokyo combined.

Inexplicable mutations, inexplicable guys, and inexplicable Reimu.

Yakumo Zi has never seen Reimu get so close to anyone, except for the ancestor Miko Jing who has been away from Gensokyo for too long, according to the child, she should be jealous.

I ate the vinegar of this suspicious guy who didn't know where he came from.

But unlike Yi Zhe, Yakumo Zi couldn't consider this suspicious guy from the bottom of her heart as a threat. It wasn't that she became kind in her heart, but a feeling that she didn't know how to describe. ...

As one of the undoubtedly important roles in this banquet, Wu Ye has attracted the attention of countless people. Some of them are a little more thoughtful and try to get some secrets out of Reimu's mouth, and some of them are used to asking directly up.

Like Marisa.

"Hey, Reimu, who is he?"

Carelessly tugging at the corner of Reimu's clothes, Marisa put her curious eyes on Takeya who was following Reimu: "I've never seen it before, is this the familiar you summoned?"

"How can a shrine maiden summon a familiar, you idiot Marisa."

Reimu's tone was a bit helpless, and Marisa's too honest gaze made her a little embarrassed. After all, as a recognized ascetic priestess who has almost no desires other than money, now she is holding the hand of a boy so openly. The ambiguity really makes people daydream.

It wasn't that Lingmeng wanted to show off on purpose, but her inner anxiety made her dare not let go of that hand. She worried that Wuya would disappear without a trace in the next second like before.

Although she managed to keep Takeya in Gensokyo and have a banquet, there is a very disturbing place, or phenomenon, going on

That is, although Wu Ye has returned to Gensokyo, no one has remembered his memory, not even a mere name.

No matter how much she said, other people seemed to have a special immune function to the words "Takeya Takasaka". No matter how much she emphasized, the other party would always "easily" forget Takeya's name in the next second.

In Reimu's seemingly satisfied smile, there was always a bit of cautious worry.

This special banquet ended under such a strange situation.

In a blink of an eye, night fell, and the backyard of the Hakurei Shrine was still brightly lit. After cleaning up the mess left by the monsters, Wu Ye sat on the corridor of the yard as usual, looking at the eternal sky in the sky. The silver plate is in a trance.

The door behind him was pushed open, and Reimu came out: "The bath water is ready, but I can't find the change of clothes."

Since Takeya tampered with the historical relationship of Gensokyo, everything related to him has been revised, so the daily necessities that he left at the Hakurei Shrine naturally disappeared.

"It doesn't matter," Wu Ye said lightly, "This dress is pretty good."

As if Lingmeng hadn't heard these words, she made a decision for Wu on her own: "Let's go to Renzhili tomorrow and prepare some."

"...Okay." Wu Ye stood up with a smile, brushed past Lingmeng, and walked into the bathroom.

He changed his clothes and put them outside the door, and buried most of his body in the steaming water, leaving only one head exposed. His deep eyes were reflected on the turbulent water surface, revealing a gradually dim light. .

Outside the door, Lingmeng was sitting there with her knees hugged. Both of them seemed to be able to feel each other's presence, but in the end, neither of them spoke.

In the darkness, Lingmeng quietly pinched something in his hands, a ray of spiritual power erupted slightly, and with a click, the night wind lifted away the golden ripples that no one knew about.

……

In the depths of the magical forest, there is a strange building, which is the residence of the strongest magician (self-proclaimed) Marisa Kirisame.

After the day's hustle and bustle, Marisa, who was a little dizzy from drinking, returned home with the help of Alice, and she threw herself on the bed lightly and didn't think about it anymore.

Pulled the warm quilt and rolled up his body, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, although he didn't understand what happened today, but he was very happy to have a banquet to attend Marisa.

But, who is that boy?Why is Reimu so different to him, and also, I always feel like I've seen him somewhere... Speaking of which, what's his name?

Marisa frowned, slowly stitching together the memories belonging to that boy in her mind

Wu... Wu... Kosaka?

Kosaka, Takeya?Hmm—Takasaka...Takeya...huh?

Wu, too?Wu...also...huh?and many more! !

"Isn't that Takeya?!"

……

It was already late at night, and under the cold moonlight, the well-dressed Wu Ye quietly left the room. In the yard, Reimu was already there waiting for him.