The Lost House.

Under the cherry blossom trees outside the courtyard.

Yakumo Lan respectfully waited for the cultivation of the young man next to him with black tea on the side, and saw that the young man had completed his daily homework and stepped forward.

"Young master, please use tea. "

The young man took the black tea elegantly and took a sip.

"Sister Lan, the technique of making tea is getting more and more delicious, it's really hard. "

Yakumo Lan quietly listened to the young man's praise, and modestly said that he still had a lot of shortcomings.

"It's been sixteen years! By the way, Sister Lan, is Mama Zi going to find Sister Yuyuko again?"

The boy asked, sitting cross-legged under the tree.

Yakumo Lan knelt down in front of Yakumo Cang and replied, "Yes, in the morning, Lord Purple said that he went to the underworld because he hadn't seen Yuyuko-sama for a long time, but it should be time to come back soon." "

As soon as he finished speaking, a black crack opened in the courtyard, and a mature and charming figure appeared.

Yayuncang excitedly jumped up and hugged the woman: "Zi Mom, I miss you so much." Looking up at the lady-like woman, her long golden hair seemed to exude a faint halo under the reflection of the sun, her slightly squinted eyes had a doting look, her tall figure was convex and backward, and the full curvature of her chest was as worrying as if she was about to break through the purple Oriental robe.

Yakumo Zi hugged the figure that rushed over with his backhand, looking at a face that was slightly different from his own, "Ah-la-la, let's leave for a while, Cang-chan won't be able to stand it." "

Yakumo Cang buried his head in his mother's chest and made a muffled voice: "Because I like Zi Ma the most, I miss it very much after I haven't seen it for a while." "

"Hey, let's too. What do you like the most Cang Chan, what was Cang Chan doing just now?".

"I just finished a day's homework, but I think I'm still too weak, and I want to become a big monster like Zi Ma. "

Yakumo Zi stroked his long hair comfortingly: "Don't be in such a hurry, as an immortal species, we can't live in a rhythm like a short-born human race, sooner or later Cang-chan will become a powerful big monster." "

Yakumo's eyes flashed, "Mama Zi, I want to take a look in Gensokyo, I haven't left the Lost House for so many years, I want to go out and make friends." "

Faced with her son's request, Yakumo Purple was a little embarrassed, she knew that Gensokyo was not as peaceful as it seemed, and the friction between monsters and humans had never been broken, otherwise the humans in the world would not be less from time to time. And there are not a few strong people in Gensokyo, such as the Great Tengu Great Heavenly Demon of Monster Mountain, a certain tyrant in the Sun Flower Field, a certain otaku girl and doctor in the Lost Bamboo Forest, and some reclusive big monsters. And for Yakumo Cang, who is still in her infancy, even a vampire lady who likes to hold her head and squat in a certain red moe pavilion is very dangerous.

"Okay, Zi Ma. "

After thinking about it for a while, for the sake of the face of his monster sage, those big forces should not embarrass their sons, and the rest of the little monsters are a trouble.

"Okay, but Cang-chan needs to be safe. "

"I see, Purple Mom. "

The happy Yakumo Cang thought that he would soon be able to go out to meet the popular character he had been dreaming of in his previous life, and was allowed to go by Zi Ma, so he couldn't wait to open the familiar gap and jump into the gap to start his own Gensokyo travelogue.

With a faint smile, Yakumo Murasaki, who had been watching her son disappear from her sight, turned her head and heard Yakumo Blue's slightly worried words.

"Master Zi, the young master is still so young, don't worry......."

As one of the three major voyeurs in Gensokyo, how could Yakumo Purple let Yakumo leave so easily and without a little measure, she cut a gap, and it was Yakumo Cang's figure that came from inside.

"Sa, let's see what interesting things will happen to the cute Cang-chan. A dangerous look flashed in her eyes.

Yakumo, who didn't know that his every move was in the hands of Zi Ma, appeared in a tall forest, and the sunlight fell through the trees and fell on the ground as speckled spots of light.

Yakumo Cang said to himself with a little distress: "How did you get here, this seems to be a magic forest." However, it seems that there is some black and white rat and puppet living here. "

"Little brother, it's rude to call someone a black and white mouse. "

The sudden voice startled Yakumo Cang, and when he turned around, he saw a beautiful girl dressed in a black and white maid outfit, holding a broom and carrying a basket full of mushrooms.

The girl who saw Yakumo's face was startled, "Yakumo Purple, why are you here?"

Although he knew that he and Zi Ma did look very similar, Yakumo Cang retorted bitterly: "I'm not Zi Ma, my name is Yakumo Cang." "

The black and white girl looked up and down, and saw that the girl in front of her who looked like Yakumo purple had a flat chest, a glass-colored robe, and no signature white bow soft hat. The girl who suddenly realized patted her head and straightened the black hat on her head, "It turned out to be you, it was rumored that the monster sage had a son, it turned out to be true." I thought what was said in the Wenwen news was fake.,Hey.,My name is Marisa Fog.,Hello.,Little brother.。 "

Yakumo, who knew how unreliable the bunbun news was, was embarrassed to find that his broken thoughts just now must have been heard, but Marisa, who found that the nervous was big, seemed to have forgotten. Coughing slightly, he formally introduced himself.

"My name is Yakumo Cang, and I am the son of Zi Ma. "

Marisa looked at him in surprise, "Are you all called Purple Mother......?" Wow, what hit me in the head?".

Yakumo twitched the corner of his mouth and found a plate of fried tofu at Marisa's feet, and a hazy voice of despair could be faintly heard: "My fried tofu, woo woo." "

Marisa quickly replied energetically, "Don't worry about these details, little brother, I'm going to borrow a book from the Red Devil Pavilion, do you want to go with me?".

In his mind, there was a certain cute lady who loved to hold his head and squat, and Yakumo Cang happily agreed. But in my heart, I thought that you were actually going to steal books, but Marisa, who is the king of the harem, has an unclear relationship with a certain frail witch, so presumably nothing big will happen.

As a reason for Marisa to borrow (steal) something and not pay it back, she can answer the lost owners with confidence: "I'm just a human being, anyway, you monsters and witches live so long, won't I return the things to you when I die." So Marisa, who became the black and white thief that everyone shouted at Gensokyo, no one welcomed her, but she unexpectedly gained a lot of good friends (Ji) friends.

It's the first time I've met someone so familiar.,Anyway, I don't know where to go without a goal.,Maybe something interesting will happen with Marisa.。

Returning to her Misty Rain Magic Shop with Marisa, she looked at the messy room and sighed, "Sure enough, not every girl loves to be clean." "

Marisa stuck out her tongue at Yakumo in embarrassment, "It's been a long time since I cleaned up, it's a bit messy, you sit down for a while, I'll put the mushrooms away and set off." "

Looking at the room where there was no place to stay, what a mess of books, experimental materials, underwear and clothes were piled up haphazardly.

Yayuncang hurriedly replied: "No need, I'll just stand for a while, you just clean up quickly." "

Soon, Marisa, who was disgraced in front of outsiders, sorted everything out at great speed.

Marisa and Yakumo, riding on a broomstick, fly towards the Red Devil Pavilion, and a small episode occurs just after entering the Lake of Mist.

"Well, you two stand still and have a fight with Kiruno. "

A blue-haired little guy with three pairs of ice crystal wings and a long blue dress blocked the way of the two, and Yakumo and Marisa looked at one of them with teeth and claws (9).

Marisa said impatiently to (9), "Get out of the way, I don't want to bully the stupid." "

The little goblin crossed his hands and glared at Marisa who was sending the children away: "Anyone who says that Kiruno is a fool is a fool, Marisa, today Lord Ben Qiluno is going to defeat you and prove that Lord Ben is the strongest." "

Yakumo Cang, who had nothing to say, had a flash of inspiration

"Qiluno, 1+1=?, as long as you answer it, I will admit that you are the strongest. "

Qi Luno, who was reversed into the first army, thought about the question: "Eh, 1+1 is equal to... , equal to (9). "

Yakumo Cang retorted unusually imposingly, "Of course it's equal to 2, stupid Qiluno." "

Qiluno couldn't turn his mind around and continued to think about the problem, "Eh......

".

Looking at Qi Luno, whose eyes have turned into mosquito eyes, Yakumo Cang can't complain about how small the brain capacity of this (9) brain is, and the two of them bypass the stupid guy whose brain is in a state of death (9) and continue to the Red Devil Pavilion in the middle of the Lake of Mist.

Soon, you will see a gorgeous red annex, and the huge bell tower will be full of red Western-style buildings.

A green figure was dozing off at the entrance of the museum.,Just a glance to know it's the door red Misuzu.,Yakumo Cang saw the Celestial Empire when it was really a bitter door.。

Long red hair, green hat, green cheongsam with a golden oriental dragon on it.

Marisa quietly gestured at Yakumo, hoping not to disturb Red Misuzu, Yakumo nodded clearly, and the two secretly entered the Red Devil Pavilion from above.

From Marisa's familiar lead, you can tell that she doesn't know how many times she's been here.

Walking in the depressing Red Devil Pavilion, the quiet environment made Yakumo Cang very uncomfortable, the whole red pavilion was like a blood-stained one, worthy of a vampire's lair, the footsteps echoed in the empty passage, Yakumo Cang secretly thought: No wonder no one dares to come to the Red Devil Pavilion, this environment alone is unbearable.

Suddenly, his thoughts stopped, and a figure appeared in the empty place in front of Marisa.

A silver-haired girl in a blue maid outfit with two braids on her face appears in front of her.

"Black and white rats, you're stealing again - did you bring a helper this time? "

Looking at the silver-haired maid staring at Marisa coldly, Marisa snorted awkwardly, "Sakuya, don't say that, I'm not here to borrow something this time, I'm here to play with Pache Li." "

The noncommittal maid turned her head to look at Yakumo, "What about this guest." "

Yakumo Cang looked at the perfect and dashing maid in front of him and quickly explained: "In Xia Yakumo Cang, I came to visit the Red Devil Pavilion, but I ran into Marisa on the way, and I just happened to come together." "

The maid nodded politely to Yakumo: "It turned out to be the son of the monster sage, in the next sixteenth night of Sakuya, he was the head maid of the Red Devil Pavilion, the eldest lady has not gotten up yet, please wait a while, let me inform the eldest lady." After saying that, he stared at Marisa warningly.

Looking at the discriminatory Sakiya, Yakumo Cang was taken to the living room of the guests, and Sakumo brought the black tea and snacks for the guests, and let the fairy maid on the side serve. Marisa went to the underground library on her own, and according to her words, she couldn't stand such a formal occasion, so she went to Pache instead.

The fairy maid looked curiously at the guest who had not come for ten thousand years, and Yakumo Cang smiled politely at her.

The goblin seemed to be taken aback, turned his head and did not squint, and Yakumo Cang looked back with a helpless wry smile.

Bored waiting for the master's reception, I thought to myself that the eldest lady who was full of "majesty" was different from what I remembered.

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