Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo - Chapter 2109
Chapter 2109
Reimu complained, yes, that was the biggest reason why Reimu didn’t like being this witch, just because it was troublesome.
Now Gensokyo is destroyed, and she is no longer a Hakuri maiden, but Reimu is not happy at all. She still likes Gensokyo, not because she is a maiden, but just because she is Reimu’s. The reason, although the current Reimu doesn’t need to perform the duties of a witch as in the past, Reimu feels that even if she continues to trouble herself, it would be great if she continues to trouble herself, because she still loves that fantasy land.
Reimu can be so sure at this time. Compared to the trouble he fears most, he actually loves the land called Gensokyo even more.
Of course, although it is selfish to think so as a maiden, Reimu still feels deep down in her heart that grandma and God-sama may be more important to her than Gensokyo.
Just like this, Reimu’s gaze fell on Yakumo Zi’s body again, looking at her perfect body, the enviable and enviable great breasts, and lowered her head to look at her painful ability. Reluctantly grasping it, Reimu was black and couldn’t help but said: “…The taste of the gods is really strange, I like this kind of old lady with crazy hair, but I don’t like the young and beautiful girl!”
“We can’t assume that we can’t hear, Little Reimu…”
At this time, Yakumo Zi had already recovered. Whether it was mental or physical, her somewhat limp body climbed up from the ground, and dusted the purple clothes that had been folded on the ground as a bed sheet just now. On her body, she leaned lazily against the rock face, squinting at Reimeng and smiled.
“Do you want to fight, old woman?”
“The current Little Reimu will let us rub it at will, even the great enchantment has disappeared.”
Yakumo Shi’s words made Reimu speechless. As Yakumo Shi said, most of Reimu’s power actually came from Gensokyo’s Great Enchantment. Now the Great Enchantment is gone, although Reimu’s own strength is not. Weak, but how could it be the opponent of Yakumo Zi this monster sage.
Seeing Reimu not speaking, Yakumo Zi smiled triumphantly, but soon she put away her smile, and looked at the nihility beside her like the Reimu just now, seeming to be talking to herself and facing Reimu. Said: “…I suddenly wanted to understand that our attachment that didn’t know where it came from was like a demon and cursed by others. I didn’t know what I was doing anymore, but stubbornly dealt with Gensokyo. Don’t give up the name… Just as Master Luo said, we actually don’t have the ability to build Gensokyo at all. Even if we do it forcibly, the end result will be what it is now. In countless parallel worlds, there must be Countless us, countless Yakumo Zi are doing this, praying for the dragon **** to gain a corner, but even when the world has an end, the countless seemingly beautiful Gensokyo will have the final result. This is the land where there is nothing now… We are lucky, because among the countless eight clouds and purples, we are the only ones who have met Lord Luo, and there is no need to worry all the time, and the other ones must be all Being trembling, life is painful every day, right.”
As Yakumo Zi said, the amethyst-like beautiful and clear eyes fell on Reimeng’s body, like a Wanhua mirror, bringing all happiness, anger, sorrow, grievances and hatred into it.
“Raku-sama said that’they’ are Gensokyo, and for them, Rak-sama is Gensokyo… They didn’t enter Gensokyo because they wanted to enter Gensokyo, but because Rak-sama is here, they Will come here.”
“We reversed cause and effect.”
Zi, who was saying this, got up from the ground, put on her coat and leaned against the rock wall, her eyes long and gentle.
“So, Lord Luo, don’t let us down.”
Looking at the mysterious sage in front of me, who was once again mysterious, but with the name of the motherly gentle monster sage, her weak appearance was never seen by Reimu, but the true appearance was also never discovered by Reimu.
“Is this the legendary’one shot to kill an enemy’?”
Although I felt that this time was very untimely, the unscrupulous maiden couldn’t help thinking.
Item 0499
“Da da da–”
This was empty, and there was no other mountain except Hakurei Shrine. The sound of clogs stepping on the rock came from. Reimu and the weak purple turned their heads and saw a maiden dressed in red and white. Reimu, a maiden dressed very similar to Reimu is walking slowly, she also has a fox mask in her hand, and on the way to Reimu and Zi, she released her finger and let the mask flutter in the wind. Flying into the void, turning into the energy that is with the void, it seems to be telling that I don’t need this mask anymore.
“A… Grandma…”
Reimu whispered in a low voice, like a child who made a mistake in front of her mother. Her eyes were evasive. This is the first time Reimu has violated Hakui’s meaning since she was a child, and she didn’t listen to it for the first time. Ama’s words made Reimeng’s heart a little nervous, wondering if he had become the bad boy in Ama’s heart.
“Reimu has also grown up, and it’s the rebellious period.”
Hakuli did not preach to her with a serious face as Reimu thought, but sighed quietly, with a smile that was both funny and helpless on her face.
“Ama… I know I was wrong.”
Reimu lowered his head and said coquettishly.
“Seeing that you haven’t made the big mistake yet, grandma forgave you this time, but there won’t be another one.”
Bo Li is still full of majesty, even if it is gentle and gentle, she also carries a mother’s irreversible.
Reimu breathed a sigh of relief. For her, as long as the grandmother is not angry, it doesn’t matter if she beats her or scolds her.
Looking at Yakumo Zi, and then at Reimu, Hakuli made a headache and couldn’t help shaking her head: “…Sir God is so young, Reimu is still young, how can she be in front of her? Do this kind of thing.”
What she said was naturally that Liang Yiluo and Yakumo Zi performed a live erotica in front of Reimu.
But immediately after Hakuli figured it out, he nodded slightly and said: “…Reimu has reached the rebellious period, and it is time to teach some other knowledge, but this education seems to be too violent.”
Reimu opened her mouth but didn’t say anything. In fact, she wanted to tell Hakuli that she had borrowed countless **** education books from the library of the Red Devil Mansion from Marisa.
“But no matter what, it’s good for the Lord God to not let the tragedy happen.”
Hakuli murmured in a low voice, and walked slowly in front of Yakumozi.
Seeing this slightly weak but mysterious woman in front of me, Hakuli’s complexion was complicated. In the long past, Zi was a child and was raised by Hakuli’s salvation. To a certain extent, she is also Boli. Her daughter, but now that her’daughter’ has truly grown up, she no longer listens to her, even Boli is a little sad.
“Bori…”
Zi screamed like Reimu, but unlike Reimu’s fear of panic, Zi still had a fascinating sense of mystery.
“Snapped–”
Without saying anything, a loud slap slapped Yakumo Zi’s face immediately, Reimu hurriedly covered her mouth for fear of screaming, but she immediately exposed it to Yakumo Zi. The expression of’you deserve it’, to be honest, is the same as that Yakumo Zi has feelings for Reimu, but the feelings do not reach that deep. For this monster sage who is always mysterious and always steals his own money, Reimu can’t say Hate or hate, but definitely not like it.
Although Yakumo Zi did everything for the sake of fantasizing about his hometown, the inner complexity of the monster sage who has lived for thousands of years cannot be completely accepted by Reimu who still has the heart of a child.
The **** has gradually faded, and the pale and pretty face once again shows the red marks of five fingers, but Yakumo Zi is not angry or avoiding, letting Hakuli slap her face with no shame. Slapped.
“Sorry… Boli…”
Although Yakumo Zi is proud, she is not arrogant. She covered her face and lowered her head, saying sincerely.
“Purple…”
Hakuli sighed like an elder, she put her arms around Yakumo Zi’s fragrant shoulders and let her lean in her arms, stroking her beautiful backs, and said: “…You have grown up, Zi , This is the last time you have been so self-willed, this time I will slap you, and the next time I will be like this, I will be really angry.”
“Oh? Hakuli is going to kill us?”
Zi laughed out loud, seemingly provocative, but her voice was very weak.
“I won’t kill you, but I can do it if you can’t get out of bed.”
“Yeah… but we won’t give you this opportunity to Boli again.”
Zi closed her crystal eyes, hugged Boli as she did when she was a child, buried her in her straight, crisp chest, sniffing the elegant fragrance of Boli’s body, and Zi whispered: “… You really should grow up, Boli.”
“Well, Zi, as long as you know it.”
The previous Boli witch holding the body of the monster sage is like the woman who had nothing to hold the unkempt little girl ten thousand years ago. Gensokyo’s highest mountain also gradually disappeared under the erosion of the void, Bo Rei Shrine slowly merged with the void. On the top of the last mountain, Reimu’s eyes were still so elegant and beautiful. She looked at her grandmother holding purple, her mouth showed a misty smile. .
Slowly, the last picture scroll turned into a little bit of starlight, and the indescribable chaotic colors occupied people’s eyes. The last color in Liang Yiluo’s eyes also disappeared, turning into that falling pitch black again. Fire powder, revealing the mysterious pupil of countless time and space.
“The story is over, but this is not the end of the story, but the beginning of the next story.”
The figure of Liang Yiluo stands in the endless void. This is the place where all things begin and they end. There will be a point in the endless void at a certain moment. The big bang that unfolds in the universe becomes a real entity. The universe, and the physical universe will once again become a point in this endless void when its lifespan is exhausted. The universe is destroyed at every moment, and the universe is born at every moment. This is the cycle of the multiverse. There is no real The beginning, there is no real end.
There was an extra book in Liang Yiluo’s hands. The book was very thin but it seemed to be endless. The pages clashed until the cover was closed, and everything was recorded in this book.
The cover is still so vicissitudes and simplicity, there is no text on it. After thinking about it, Liang Yiluo wrote the name of the book on the cover with his fingers in a wicked and funny way: