The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

"Bastard Takeya! I was really killed by you today!"

Reimu was really furious now. The final talisman that he just mentioned was good enough to resolve the battle. Now it was fine. Two rounds of Yin Yang Jade were used to show off, and the remaining five rounds were deflected by Takeya.

The inherent time limit of dreams has ended, and they are now once again subjected to indiscriminate mind-reading.

"What should I do! My last spell card has been destroyed!"

Lingmeng grabbed Wu Ye's shoulder and shook it violently back and forth, her words were full of unwillingness:

"I lost, bastard! I was killed by you!"

"Can you blame me? I'm really reminding you of another enemy's location!"

Not to mention Reimu's current depression, Takeru is even more depressed than her. The mysterious girl wearing the hat is definitely not an illusion, but no one can see her except him?

Where does this make sense?

"Forget it, it's my fault."

"What do you mean? It's what it is!"

"Tsk, it's useless for you to tell me this now!"

Wu Ye pressed his aching head from the noise:

"So what do we do now? How do we count if we lose? Go back to the resurrection point?"

"Do you think this is playing a game?"

Reimu slammed on Takeya's shoulder with a slap, and only half of his arm was numb until he lost consciousness:

"If you lose, you lose. When we formulated the spell card rules, we agreed. As long as they don't go too far, I don't care."

Reimu's tone was very upset, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Since the spell card rules were originally formulated as the basis for retaining the right of monsters to resist, they must have their unique features.

Reimu gave the monsters the right to resist and the possibility to fight, so it is inevitable to pay some price for this.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that the price Reimu had to pay would pay off so quickly.

"If the vengeful spirits only maintain this stage of appearing on the surface, I won't intervene again."

Reimu expressed his bottom line. Although the existence of spell card rules limits the rights of witches, it also has a degree of existence.

In the final analysis, a witch must be the guardian of order first, and then the maker of rules. If the original order cannot be maintained, then what is the meaning of the existence of rules?

Reimu's decision to leave the resentful spirit alone was not simply because he accidentally lost the spell card game. More importantly, even if the resentful spirit appeared on the surface, it would not have much impact on Gensokyo.

Not to mention that there are many guys here who can crush the ghosts to death with their bare hands, but it is a miracle that these weak ghosts can survive a day on the surface. I am not the only one who hates them.

To sum up, Reimu wasn't worried about how much influence the wraiths would have, they couldn't make waves.

Of course, this rhetoric is due to the inevitable compromise of the spell card rules. In terms of mood, she is still very unwilling to lose.

There are no rules. As a miko, Reimu cannot break the rules she has set, but she can still do it within the allowed range by teasing her a little.

"Wu Ye! I'll leave this to you."

"Ah, what?"

Wu was also surprised to find that Lingmeng had really packed up her things, as if she was about to run away, no, she had already run away!

"The loser is me, so you and Sakuya can continue."

Reimu, who was ready to take off, began to teach Takeya the rules of cheating without any restraint. Not only that, her idea was even worse:

"I'll go find Marisa in a minute, and I'll leave the rest to you! We must not let this arrogant guy have an easy time!"

"Then what are you going to do?"

"I?"

Reimu said of course:

"Of course I'll go back and have tea. I've already lost."

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There is no one like you who can express the word laziness in such a fresh and refined way.

"So that's it, I'll give it to you. By the way, this is the job Kaguya entrusted to you."

After leaving these words, Reimu flew out through the gap in the wall that had just been destroyed. It looked like the direction she said was to find Marisa, so the situation would be the same as she said.

This guy is going to ignore the mutation and go back to drink tea.

"So, what do we do now?"

Takeru looked at Sakuya at hand, then at the expressionless Gu Mingjijue over there, and then glanced at the mysterious girl beside the stone pillar behind her.

"It feels like the probability of winning is basically zero. Well, let's surrender."

Listening to Takeya's unpretentious cowardice, even though Sakuya was prepared, she couldn't help but complain:

"It's a shame that you can live to be seventeen safely like this."

"Huh? How do you know I'm seventeen this year?"

"Is this the point now?"

Having a headache, she closed her eyes and rested her mind for a while. When she opened her eyes again, she had made a decision:

"If we admit defeat, we must abide by the spell card rules and withdraw from this battle just like Miss Reimu. In this case, who will support Miss Marisa later? Lady Patchouli can ask me to help solve the mutation."

"It's been a long conversation, so do you want to continue fighting? The opponent can read her mind. Although your time ability is also very buggy, I don't think you have a chance of winning against her."

Wu also looked at Sakuya very seriously and said:

"According to the words of our world, you are not charging enough. The other party's cheat is obviously more advanced than yours."

"...I will not surrender."

Although Takeya's messy words made her mood slightly worse, Sakuya calmly expressed her thoughts:

"I am the head maid of the Scarlet Devil Mansion after all. My actions outside represent the Scarlet Devil Mansion. Therefore, I cannot behave in such a disgraceful manner."

"Sakuya. You are really good."

Takeru wiped the tears of joy from his eyes, stepped forward, patted Sakuya on the shoulder and said righteously:

"Come on, I'll leave the reputation of the Scarlet Devil Mansion to you to protect."

After that, he turned and left.

".Give me a moment."

Sakuya, with a black smile on her face, tightly held Takeya's shoulders with her hands, preventing him from taking another step:

"where are you going?"

"Go back, isn't that natural?"

Wu Ye said this very smoothly, without any psychological pressure. He pointed at himself and said:

"I'm not from the Scarlet Devil Mansion. I know I can't beat him but I still risk my life. Do you think I look like the kind of guy who will sacrifice his life for the sake of justice?"

".It really doesn't look like it."

After discovering this fact sadly, Sakuya found even more sadly that Takeya laughed happily without any shame.

She finally recognized the reality. When dealing with such an unscrupulous guy, she couldn't talk to him morally.

rub--!

I saw Sakuya pulling out a dark green dagger that was still dripping, and gestured in front of Takeya:

"This is a dagger coated with poison. Takeru, do you want to lick it?"

"Gudu."

Wu Ye swallowed his saliva, naturally it wasn't because of greed.

Seeing this reaction, Sakuya smiled kindly and said:

"Come here and help, or I'll stab you first, and you won't die anyway."

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Sakuya, you've learned too much.

Thank you, Bifang Lurenjun, for your reward