The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

Wu also disappeared without warning.

Marisa's silly sweetness convinced Reimu that the other party would not play such a joke on her, and she did notice some weird things around her.

Something was changing subtly, but no one noticed it. Even she seemed to be able to feel a little bit with that unconvincing intuition.

Reimu never shows her weak side because she feels that she shouldn't have this in her life.

She won't make a big noise and cry, and the pear blossom will take Yuman Gensokyo to shed her tears, but the mutation has to be resolved, Wu also undoubtedly exists, she remembers it clearly, there is absolutely no mistake .

Therefore, this must be a mutation!

"puff"

He spit out all the tea in his mouth, and after listening to Lan's report, Zi blurted out: "Reimu will take the initiative to solve the mutation? This is the real mutation, right?"

"Uh." Lan's mouth twitched slightly and he didn't answer. Although this is a well-known fact, Master Zi, it's too rude for you to say it like this.

"Lan, don't you think it's Ling Mengmeng who wants to put down the pick? Xiaojing seems to have done that at the beginning! He made up some kind of mutation as a shield, but he slipped away quietly." Speaking of the escape of the previous generation of witches, Zi was still gritting her teeth and unwilling to give in.

After all, this is one of the few black histories she has, and it is the kind that can be checked in the near future, but from this point of view, she seems to prefer to believe that Lingmeng is going to run away than believe that Lingmeng will do her job.

Then again, no matter if Reimu really wants to run away or miraculously discovers his conscience, it is impossible for Yakumo Zi to let it go. Although Gensokyo has been peaceful for a long time, the role of witches is not as imagined. So big, but it is the guardian of order after all.

You can be idle, but you can't live without it.

"Lan, please observe what Reimu plans to do for the time being." Zi quickly made a decision.

"Yes, Master Zi." It was rare to have a serious job that cheered up Lan. Otherwise, she would have almost forgotten what she, the shikigami, was summoned to do if she was doing laundry every day and being taken care of by the owner of the abandoned house.

Through the convenience of the gap, Lan quickly found the trace of the witch.

Among people, there is a barnyard and a house.

"History? Gensokyo's?"

Faced with the sudden visit of the shrine maiden, Hiuda Hidden was very surprised. After all, judging from past experience, this was a character who would never let go of the rabbit before he saw it, and the purpose of the visit was also very strange.

"If you are interested in the history of Gensokyo, wouldn't it be faster for you to find Teacher Huiyin?" Ah Qiu didn't mean to chase people away, but as a historical half-beast, she did have more experience in this area than she did.

"It's not that. What I want to see are records, not history." Lingmeng explained with difficulty. From a historical perspective, Huiyin did know more than Ah Qiu, but what she wanted was more "trivial" daily.

At this point, Aqiu, who likes to record every detail, is naturally the first choice.

"That's right, I don't mind, if you want to see it."

At Reimu's request, Ah-ku brought out all the Gensokyo records of the past ten years and handed them over to him. Looking at the serious expression on the miko's face, she couldn't help but feel flustered.

That lazy Reimu is so serious. Could it be that something big is going to happen in Gensokyo?

It's a pity that she couldn't guess Reimu's real thoughts because of the fallacy from the starting point. After a morning of worry, Ah Qiu finally sent away the gloomy miko.

Reimu was in a bad mood after leaving the Hidden House, because in Ah Qiu's records, everything in the past became different from what she knew.

Now, not only the residents of Gensokyo, but also the history written in black and white have records that are completely inconsistent with their own memories.

From the beginning of the red mist change to the recent lunar riots, the figure who was always running around seemed to have been deliberately buried by history and disappeared from everyone's memory.

"Tsk!"

Feeling unhappy, Reimu kicked away the stones on the ground. Just as she was about to find a place where no one was around to have a good fit, she suddenly noticed a very uncomfortable line of sight.

Following his intuition, he saw that it was a dark place at the corner of the street. There was a small square table placed in an extremely unobtrusive place. Behind the table stood a man with a gloomy temperament wrapped in a dark gown. .

The table was simply set up for fortune-telling, and it looked like a stall for divination.

Frowning, Reimu ignored him and walked directly in front of him, only to hear a dull voice like a sky covered with dark clouds.

"Do you seem to be troubled?" The man wore small round glasses, lowered his head, and his nose bridge was longer than ordinary people, looking very sinister.

This is a guy who will definitely not make people like him at first glance, and it is even easy to suspect that the other person is not a good person.

He took the initiative to talk to Reimu, Yu Li, Reimu should at least respond a little bit, even if it was "stop meddling in other people's business", unfortunately Hakurei Miko never cared about other people's opinions.

So she ignored the strange man and continued walking forward.

But the man didn't give up, he spoke again, this time with a louder voice, as if he was determined to stop the witch's footsteps: "Are you looking for something? Something...or, who is it?"

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Reimu's footsteps stopped, she turned around and warned the man in a very unfriendly tone: "It has nothing to do with you."

"Please don't get me wrong," the man raised his hand, trying to put on a friendly expression, and said sincerely, "As you can see, I'm just an ordinary human being, and I was misunderstood by people just because I looked a little vicious. , but don’t worry, I have no malicious intentions.”

Reimu looked at the other party with a careful look and said nothing.

"Who are you looking for?" The man seemed to be very good at reading people's hearts, he saw the cause of Reimu's anxiety, and gave a solution: "I am very good at divination, do you need my help? "

This man couldn't be trusted - Reimu's intuition told her so.

After a brief hesitation, Reimu decisively rejected the man's kindness: "You don't need to worry about it."

To Reimu's cold response, the man didn't feel complacent, but still kept smiling, and said patiently: "That's it, but if you need my help, please feel free to come to me."

Reimu snorted, and strode away from Renzhi, she always felt that that annoying gaze had been falling on her back, and the reflective round lenses brought a bit of gloomy mystery to the man.

After returning to the shrine, it was another sleepless night.

Reimu tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. All day long, she got disappointing answers. No one remembered Takeya Kosaka, no matter whether it was friends or enemies, they never remembered him.

From Hakurei Shrine to Human Sato, from the Monster Mountain to the Lake of Mist, all traces of his existence have been erased.

Lingmeng smothered herself in the quilt, and seemed to be able to feel a different thought in her heart swaying her in the darkness.

She turned over and lifted off the quilt, left the shrine with a sullen face, and suppressed her inner struggle and walked along the road to Renzhili. The street was quiet at night, and there was no one there.

She followed the route in her memory and walked to the corner of the street. Under the moonlight, the man seemed to have been waiting, and reflected her own shadow in the small pair of round glasses.

"Good evening, Boli's Miko, is there anything I can do for you?" The man's smile didn't change, it was still so full of evil, and the way of greeting was exactly the same as in the daytime.

Reimu didn't care why he didn't close the stall so late at night, and got to the point: "You said you were good at divination, right?"

"That's right. Divination is my way of making a living. I'm sure you won't be disappointed." The man responded humbly.

"Well, I want you to help me find someone." Now that everyone has come, Reimu naturally won't be shy, and she directly stated her reason for coming.

"So that's the case. Dare I ask, which one is it?"

Reimu narrowed his eyes and stared at the man for a while before speaking: "It's a human, his name is Kousaka Takeya."