The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

It is inevitable that Youmu rejected Toka's invitation, after all, she is an existence on the non-conscious side of Gensokyo.

"what a pity."

Miss Shihua looked down at the piece of watermelon on the table that was shaved enough to be called exquisite, her face couldn't hide her disappointment, it seemed that she really felt that Youmu had talent:

"Your knives are excellent. I have never met anyone better than you."

Perhaps in a sense Miss Ten Flowers and Six Flowers are the same, and the focus of both of them will fall on some unique aspects strangely.

For example, if Danshenggu was here instead, she would definitely wonder why Yaomeng carried a real sword with her!

"Thanks."

Although I don't know why, I still feel very happy when someone praises my swordsmanship Youmu, although the way of praise is a bit strange.

If you let Yaoji know that Yaomu has learned the soul master's swordsmanship and uses it the most to cut fruit for others, I don't know if he will jump up in anger.

Afterwards, Miss Toka talked about cooking with Youmu without saying a word, and the two miraculously got together.

This time Wu Ye was ignored, but he didn't care, anyway, now he was waiting for Liuhua's curry to come out of the pan.

As the saying goes, people are inherently mortal, or ascend to the sky in a spiral, or soar into the sky, so death is not terrible, what is terrible is waiting to die.

Fortunately, the tens of minutes of waiting didn't drive Wu Ye crazy. When he couldn't help but want to run away, Liuhua's cooking was finally ready.

"Kukuku—this is the special dish made by my evil king's true eyes summoning the power of light and darkness. Have you seen it? The surging magic power contained in it!"

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Wu Ye didn't listen to a word of Liuhua's words, he just kept swallowing at the curry in front of him, of course, this was not greedy, but scared.

On the contrary, Youmu stared at the curry suspiciously, and after a while she asked in a low voice:

"Takeya, is there magic in this dish? Why didn't I find it?"

"Hmph, how can you discover the magical power of the second grader? You will be able to discover it when you grow to the level of a big monster."

According to the principle that the IQ of a Daiyokai is inversely proportional to its strength, Takeru believes that when Youmu grows into a Daiyoukai, she will also become a middle-class fool.

Under the different eyes of everyone, Wu Ye finally picked up the spoon and put it in his mouth. While chewing it, he hummed a strange song:

"It has a fragrant taste and a spicy feeling, which can be very refreshing."

Before the song was finished, Wu Ye rolled his eyes and lost consciousness. The two people who had been prepared for this quickly reacted quickly.

It's just that Miss Juka reached out to catch the spoon that slipped from Takeya's hand, while Youmu directly supported Takeya's body with her shoulders, and ran out without saying a word.

Liuhua was completely dizzy by this sudden situation, but Miss Toka was better. She was stunned when she saw Youmu's movements, and then quickly realized that she wanted to catch up with him, but unfortunately things backfired.

When she followed Youmu's trajectory and ran to the door, he had already disappeared.

"I, Takaba Takeru, am back again. Although I really want to say this, why is there no one here today?"

There is the whisper of the breeze, the dewdrops on the grass blades have not yet fallen, and the half of the sun that has not yet risen is exposed in the sky. Gensokyo ushered in a new day, but it did not bring any change to Takeya's mood.

Maybe it's because he has become an undead now.

"But it actually worked. As expected, the curry made by Rikka is terrifyingly strong."

Just as the plan envisioned, Takeru came to Gensokyo by committing suicide and became the current half-dead revolving door.

In front of him is the familiar Misfortune Tomb, but he has no intention of moving forward. The sea of ​​red flowers is a part of his nightmare. Although he is already a half-undead, he will not be poisoned again, but even so, he doesn't want to go there.

Now that the first step of the plan has been successful, next.

"It's on time, Takeya."

Purple appearing next to Takeya like a ghost didn't scare him. Should I say he was used to it?

"You're here, Zi, let's make the next plan!"

Death is dead, Wu is no longer hypocritical, and now he is different from the previous "dream" state, perhaps because he is aware of this, so he cherishes the time in this "real" state even more Bar.

"Haha, everyone is ready."

Regarding Takeya's rising interest, Zi opened another gap for him with a noncommittal smile:

"Go."

"Um."

Stepping into the bottomless gap without hesitation, the scene in front of him flashed, Wu Ye had already arrived at the Scarlet Devil Mansion from the Misfortune Tomb, and everyone was already waiting here for him.

Remilia, Sakuya, Patchouli, Alice... and even Marisa came, and behind them was the completed 15-meter-high small rocket.

Seeing Takeru coming, Marisa came up happily and said hello:

"Hey, Wu Ye, you came so early, it seems to be going well."

"Roughly the same."

He couldn't say whether it went smoothly or not. Although the basic first step was achieved, the key to success still depends on the second step.

"How are you doing here?"

"Already done."

It was Paqiuli who spoke, and she handed over to Wu Ye the super simple remote control that looked like a toy, with only one red button on it:

"This is the transmitter."

"You're so low, aren't you playing with me? Will it explode if I press it?"

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Putting something into Wu Ye's hands with a sullen face, Paqiuli turned and went back to the basement without saying a word. Wu Ye laughed awkwardly when she saw it. He was just joking, so what?

Accidentally left Paqiuli in anger, this time it was Alice who came forward, and saw her dragging a huge suitcase in front of Wu Ye.

".Are you going to travel abroad? You won't be able to come back, so forget it."

"Are you stupid?"

Alice has never given Wu Ye a good face, so he has long been used to the other party's bad attitude, and this time is not bad:

"These are the necessities for launching a rocket. The launch of this rocket requires not only fuel, but also magic."

"What kind of rocket is this? Is it a mixture of magic and science?"

"Why do you ask so many questions! In short, it can't fly to the moon with fuel alone."

Alice pointed to the huge suitcase in front of her and said:

"There are six dolls I made here, which are specially used to release magic, but there is no spiritual power and magic power in the outside world, so it's up to you to provide it, take it."

"It's so troublesome."

Wu Ye always thought that the rockets and fireworks they made were based on the same principle, and they could be launched into the sky after being ignited. Who knew that magic was actually used.

Out of curiosity and various considerations, Wu Ye first opened the suitcase and took a closer look, only to see six dolls with different appearances neatly stacked inside. To Wu Ye's surprise, these dolls and The ones Alice had made before were completely different.

Not only are the clothes different, but the hair color is also different. The most important thing is that apart from the dolls, there are also a bunch of messy things inside, including walking sticks, violins, gardener's scissors, and wait a minute, there is even a kettle?

"Hey, Alice, why are you putting so many messy things? Is it a gift for me?"

"Stop being so sentimental, you idiot, that's for the kids!"

Alice snorted and said:

"Once these children leave the outside world, they may not be able to come back, so as a farewell gift, I gave them the strength to survive alone in the outside world."

".oh."

A new urban legend was born, and Takeya couldn't think of anything else to answer Alice's question other than hehe.

But no matter what, the preparations are finally completed. Next, let's wait for myself to "live" and see if I can take the rocket out.