The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

Looking at the unmotivated Reimu in distress, Wu Ye felt that he, a passer-by, seemed more reliable than this serious witch.

"Look, the red fog, this is definitely not a phenomenon that would happen under normal circumstances, right?"

"is it?"

Reimu looked up at the red mist in the sky outside, paused for two or three seconds and said:

"It doesn't look like a big deal."

"Ah, it doesn't seem like a big deal... no!"

Subconsciously agreeing, Wu also quickly changed his words.

Indeed, compared to the mutations they solved with the previous generations of witches, the harmless red mist is really no big deal, but is it time to compare such things?

"Isn't it the job of the witch to solve the mutation? If you don't deal with it, what will you do with the mutation? Wait for it to disappear by itself?"

"What a great way! It would be a great help if the mutation could disappear by itself, Wu Ye, you can come up with such a powerful way, are you a genius?"

"..."

At this moment that left Takeya speechless, he finally realized that there seemed to be something missing from the core of this generation of Hakurei Miko.

Yes, that is the most basic quality of being a Hakurei Miko profession...

For a long time, the Hakurei Miko Reimu, who has been living for a long time with the three basic rules of self-survival, dreaming to make money, and cheating, seems to have lost the basic understanding that being a shrine maiden is to work.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with this, after all, for Reimu, things like work seem to be completely redundant.

Because the income of the Hakurei Miko has always been a mystery, no matter whether you can get money after solving the mutation, or if there is no mutation to solve, how the Hakurei Miko earns a living, each generation of Hakurei Miko does not seem to care.

So no matter whether there is a change or not, the life of the witch seems to have always been so ordinary, there is no big fish and meat, but it will not starve to death at home.

Reimu lives in such a world every day, so apart from thinking about how to make money in her daily life, she sits in the backyard of the shrine, eats dumplings, drinks tea and waits until dark...

How depraved!

Has this generation of miko degenerated to such an extent? !

Although the previous generations of witches had countless bad reviews, they still caused troubles everywhere every day, er, no, they went everywhere to solve the accident. How could Reimu become a salted fish after being taught like this?

Although it is said that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, I have never heard of this kind of operation. Is this the so-called atavistic inheritance?Wait, so how do you say that the witches of the previous generation were also salted fish?Uh, no, the topic is getting more and more outrageous...

Wu Ye, who failed to persuade Reimu, was sent directly by the other party to change clothes. Depressed, Wu Ye came to his room, changed his pajamas, and thought about how to persuade this cheating witch for a while, but right here Suddenly, a strange light flashed, and a magic circle with a pentagram suddenly appeared under his feet.

"Varied……!"

Before he could react, everything around him had changed. In the blink of an eye, he had come to a place that looked like a library. It seemed that there was an endless room full of shelves full of books.

And there was a girl with long purple hair in front of him. At this moment, a voice came from behind him:

"Fortunately, Master Paqiuli, I have already brought him."

Chapter 32 The Silver-haired Maid and the Purple-haired Witch

Master Patchouli?

Through the words of the unknown maid behind him, Wu also knew the name of the girl in front of him.

Um?Maid?

Wu Ye was stunned for a moment, turned around, and then formally looked at the maid who appeared behind him at some point and claimed to "bring me".

The short silver hair is just right, it is not obtrusive and makes people's eyes shine. There are sideburns on both sides, which are tied into the shape of small braids, with a green ribbon at the end.

The red pupil is a bit unique, but it is not too strange in Gensokyo, the height should be considered tall, if the opponent is human.

As for why Wu called her a maid from the beginning, it was very simple, because now she was wearing a maid outfit with blue and white as the main tone, and a maid hairpin on her head.

"Thank you, Sakuya."

While Wu Ye was in a daze, the two seemed to have completed the "handover", and the content seemed to be that they were right. The purple-haired girl ordered in a calm or indifferent tone:

"You go and report to Remy first."

"As ordered."

The maid named Sakuya bowed respectfully and then exited the "library". With the sound of closing the door, only Takeya and the girl named Paqiuli were left in the huge space. Two people.

Of course, as a person who has been in Gensokyo for so long, Wu wouldn't ask the question "Is it really okay to let a girl with no strength to stay with me?" at this time.

After all, all the "girls" in Gensokyo, no, it should be said that all the "women" cannot be judged by what they see on the surface.

Wu has also seen it countless times. For example, a guy with a young girl's figure knocked down a mountain. For example, a guy with a young girl's figure taught ten hours to an incomparable ancestor witch. For example, a guy with a young girl's figure froze his companion. into ice cubes...

Um?Why are they all young girls?And what the hell is the last one?

Cough, forget it, don't care about the details, anyway, Takeshi has long understood that everything that exists in Gensokyo cannot simply be judged by what you see with your eyes.

So even if the purple-haired girl in front of him was wearing what appeared to be pajamas and exuded a homely atmosphere, he would not be careless in the slightest.

In other words, it doesn't matter if you are careless, anyway, he has no ability to resist what he wants to do...

Damn, how to say it seems that I am a waste material!

While Wu Ye was still silently playing the game of self-spoofing in his heart, the girl in front of him spoke, but when the other party spoke, he became drunk.

"You are just like an ordinary human being."