The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

"Before you go back to Gensokyo, you have to find a place to settle down in the outside world, do you understand? And the spiritual power in the outside world is so thin that it is almost non-existent, so we can't be separated in a short time."

"oh"

After listening to Takeya talking to her a lot, Youmu nodded in understanding:

"Then if that's the case, why don't I just stay at Takeya's house temporarily?"

"So you didn't understand what I meant at all."

Wu Ye sighed helplessly and continued:

"It's no problem staying at my house. It's just one more person and the room is not bad. The question is, how do I introduce you to my family?"

"introduce?"

Youmu looked at Takeya with a confused expression and asked:

"Is it difficult to introduce me?"

"That's not true."

Wu Ye spread his hands:

"The outside world is different from Gensokyo in terms of basic social common sense."

"no the same?"

"To put it simply, although the elder in my family is the most enlightened type, even so, she would never let a child who ran away from home be ignored at home."

"Takeya, I didn't run away from home, and I'm not a child either."

"I know, but who would believe it?"

"."

Youmu was silent, she seemed to understand what Takeya meant.

Takeru also knew that although Youmu looked like a child, her mind was already mature. To put it bluntly, in some aspects she was much more sensible than the eldest lady Remilia.

But even so, he still couldn't treat Youmu completely as an "adult".

Youmeng grew up in Baiyulou and had almost no contact with anyone. Naturally, he didn't understand things like etiquette, but he basically had no social common sense.

Not to mention that Youmu couldn't survive alone in the outside world. Even if he could, he wouldn't dare to let go. After all, if the monster lost the supply of monster power, it would be no different from chronic death.

In particular, Youmu is not very powerful and has nothing to rely on. Once the body's demonic power is exhausted, it will turn into a wisp of smoke.

So just like Remilia, Youmu and him cannot be separated in the outside world, at least not for too long. Then the question becomes, how should Youmu be placed?

It would have been the best way to put it at Takeya's house, but unfortunately Remilia had already used this method once. Where could he find excuses with so many sisters.

But if you say that Youmeng is his friend who came to stay at home temporarily, then I'm afraid you won't believe it.

Although the female aunt didn't look like an adult and was basically very indulgent towards them, there was absolutely no way she could turn a blind eye to a child like Youmu who "ran away from home".

And no matter what, Youmu looks only thirteen or fourteen years old on the outside. If you really use this excuse to bring him home, I'm afraid your aunt will have to talk to you about her moral issues.

As for keeping him outside, First Wu doesn't have the financial resources. Second Youmeng is now a real gangster. If something happens accidentally, he can't even find an excuse.

"So, will it be troublesome for me to live in your house?"

Youmu frowned. She really didn't expect that the rules of the outside world could be so troublesome, or that the rules among humans could be so troublesome.

Most monsters are informal. Unless you encounter a monster with a strong sense of territoriality and a mental hysteria, otherwise, under normal circumstances, it is not a big deal for others to come to stay in your home.

Just like Youmu's family, Yuyuko's White Jade Tower, occasionally you monsters come to the underworld to enjoy flowers. If it's late, and the other party stays in the White Jade Tower for a night, no one will ever mind this kind of thing. Nothing like Takeya said So troublesome.

"But if I don't live at your house, where can I go?"

Youmu lowered her head and looked at the Gangnir she was holding tightly in her hand. She clearly felt that only through this spear could she draw the demonic power that would allow her to continue to exist.

"Actually, I also want you to live in my house temporarily."

Seeing Youmu's helpless expression, Takeya looked away and said calmly:

"This is the safest and most ideal place. The question now is just what reasons should be used to convince the adults in my family."

"Reason. If you don't believe it as a friend, how about a bodyguard?"

Youmu's eyes lit up and he said to Takeya:

"I can temporarily serve as the guardian of your home in exchange for living there."

"You? Guardian?"

Wu Ya was dumbfounded. He read Youmu from beginning to end several times, and said in a dumbfounded voice:

"Let's not mention that my family doesn't need bodyguards or anything like that. You don't look convincing at all."

"Don't worry."

Youmu showed a confident smile, and pulled out the longer of the two knives with a "snap" with the other free hand, and the bright light on the blade was extremely cold:

"In front of this Lou Guan Sword forged by monsters, there aren't many things that can be cut continuously."

"Second-time illness, you! And the last sentence is too bad!"

Wu also naturally refuted Yomu's suggestion that he couldn't use his brain, but they couldn't think of a suitable reason for a while, just like before, the problems were really one after another.

But let’s not mention that Takeya had a headache here, and it also had a big impact on Gensokyo on the other side.

"Woah woah - Zi, you are finally here, woah woah -"

"Youyouzi, what's going on?"

Zi, who hurriedly got out of the gap, saw a scene that gave her a headache. The undead princess who was supposed to be graceful and elegant was now rolling around on the ground like a scoundrel.

Speaking of rolling, it is also an art. Look at Yuyuko rolling around. While crying to Zi, she can still grab the snacks on the side and stuff them into her mouth. The crying is also very rhythmic. She cries three times and chews a few times. Mouth, very regularly.

"Youyouzi, what happened?"

It's true that Yakumo Purple is protecting her shortcomings, but you're crying so insincerely that she can't get angry even if she wants to.

"Zi, you don't know yet?"

While crying, it was hard for Youyouzi to find time to be curious:

"Didn't you see the gap?"

"have no idea."

Yakumo Purple chuckled silently in her heart. Her gap was for observation, not surveillance. If she could really record what happened in every corner of Gensokyo, what else would her shikigami do? Wouldn't it be nice to hibernate together with those nine tails wrapped around them?

"Lan just happened to go out, so..."

When saying this, Yakumo Zi couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Lan usually completed the work, and she, the master, only had to be responsible for lying down and sleeping.

Once Lan goes out, her control over Gensokyo will basically be completely blind, so she really doesn't know what happened. If she had known, could she have rushed over in such a hurry?

"Woo-"

She didn't know whether she was speechless at Zi's behavior or disappointed with the disillusionment of her previous ideas. Yuyuko cried even more sadly. She picked up a board and handed it to Zi and said with tears in her eyes:

"My little demon dream is gone, woah woah woah——"

"Yao, Youmu is missing?"

The corner of Zi's mouth twitched, what kind of statement is this? She took the wooden board from Yuyouzi's hand in confusion. It was an old and shabby wooden sign that would probably break into pieces if you pinched it lightly. There were three words written on it in blurred handwriting -

Westward Demon.