The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

Yan Meng gently pressed Yakumo Zi's lips with her fingers, and said with a faint smile: "I said it, this is my own choice."

"...Let's just ask one question."

Yakumo Zi gently moved away Yumeng's hand: "We were the ones who found you, we were the ones who told you about the plan to build Gensokyo, and we were the ones who asked you to do this kind of thing. Killed, so we just want to ask, will you blame us?"

"You think too much, Zi, that dream is the dream of all of us, whether it's me or Yuko, we all make our own choices." Ling Meng stood up as she said, as if she was about to leave.

"But...!" Yakumo Zi held her back somewhat eagerly.

"No but," Yan Meng blocked Yakumo Zi's words again, then suddenly shrugged with a smile and said, "Besides, isn't it too late to say these things now?"

"Eh?"

Yakumo Zi was stunned for a while, and looked at Yumeng with some confusion.

"Have you forgotten?" Yan Meng smiled and pointed to herself: "I'm already dead, Zi."

"!"

Yakumo Zi was startled, and her breathing stopped for a moment. She stared blankly at Yunmeng who left with a smile, and suddenly seemed to realize something. She reached out and grabbed the corner of her clothes, but when she came back to her senses, she found that What I grabbed was actually the corner of Yakumo Lan's clothes.

Looking at the dazed eyes of her own shikigami, Yakumo Zi hurriedly looked left and right, but now she couldn't find the red and white figure. Slowly, she withdrew her hands, hugged her knees and curled herself up into a ball.

"It turned out to be a dream..."

Chapter 44 The Only One

"Then, what's the matter, Master Zi?"

Yakumo Lan looked at Yakumo Zi in front of her with some doubts. Originally, she only saw her master resting. Because she had something urgent to notify him, she tried to wake him up, but who knew that before she could do anything, Yakumo Zi had already woken up first.

And suddenly caught himself.

Although I couldn't see Yakumo Zi's expression at the moment, Yakumo Lan guessed and knew that she was definitely not in a good mood.

Yakumo Lan, who chose to be silent, waited at the side without saying a word, and Yakumo Zi raised her head after a while, her eyes were peaceful, as if nothing had happened.

Only at this time did Yakumo say with a sigh of relief: "Master Zi, I already know the location of Takeya-kun."

"Well, where did he go?"

"Something went wrong, Mr. Wu Ye is now on the other side."

"the other side?"

Yakumo Zi frowned slightly: "How did he come..."

She stopped in the middle of her speech, Yakumo Zi who suddenly realized something, slowly loosened her frown.

"It seems that the 'reinforcement' that Yayi Yonglin mentioned before is Wu Ye. I didn't expect that he didn't choose to stay outside. Hehe, it's rare."

"What should we do now?" Yakumo Lan hesitated, and said, "Takeya-kun has an unusual relationship with that Hellcrow, and also has a feud with Moriya Shrine. It would be wrong to let him go out hastily, right?"

"What do you think? Blue."

"I think it's better to let Wu Ye-jun stay on the other side like this. After all, it's Yan Mo's place, and the degree of danger is the lowest."

"Yeah, we thought so too, but it's a pity that this time he can't escape in such an easy way."

"Master Zi?"

"Lan, let's go and bring Wu Ye back, the next plan can't be done without him."

Saying that, Yakumo Zi reached out and took out a package from the newly opened gap beside her and threw it to Yakumo Lan.

After Yakumolan took it, she found that the package was unexpectedly light, and felt soft, and it seemed to be something like cloth inside.

Unsurprisingly, under Yakumo Zi's gaze, Yakumo Lan opened the package, which contained a large white cloak and a bare white mask.

"Master Zi, is this...?"

Yakumo Zi did not answer her question directly, but said to herself: "Just now we have negotiated with Yai Eirin, and she will help us calm down Yasaka Kanako temporarily, but we need a god to be in charge of the negotiations. .”

"Is it a god?" Yakumo Lan said with some embarrassment: "Master Zi, besides the Moriya Shrine, there are only a few weak gods of faith in Gensokyo. I'm afraid it won't work?"

"It doesn't matter, if you don't have one, just make one."

"Manufacturing?" Yakumo Lan opened her mouth wide in surprise.

"Yes, it is to create, and to create a god with enough weight to be responsible for negotiation."

Yakumo Zi smiled mysteriously, and then asked Yakumo Lan, "Lan, I think you haven't forgotten what that guy looks like."

"..." Yakumo Lan looked down at the things in her hand, as if she understood something.

"The god of Gensokyo, Dragon God," Yakumo Zi squinted, pointing to the white robe and mask in Yakumo Lan's hand and said: "Time is limited, Lan, I will leave the costume part to you, according to your memory Just show up."

"……I understand."

Although shocked by the content of this plan, Yakumo Lan followed Yakumo Zi's order meticulously, but after carefully looking at the robe in her hand, she was stunned again.

"Master Zi, is this dress too big?"

"Ok?"

Yakumo Lan's words made Yakumo Zi, who was just about to step into the gap, stop. She looked back at her shikigami, and then said with a smile: "Did you misunderstand something, Lan, when did we say that this dress Is it for our own use?"

"But if it's not for Master Zi, is it still..."