"you do not know me?"

Fu Shiyu turned around, pointed to his own and asked.

"Who are you, I must know you."

Although Fujiwara Meihong said so, she began to look carefully,

Find relevant impressions in your mind.

"Fu Shiyu, I fought with you once."

Fu Shiyu said his name.

Although there is not much intersection with Fujiwara Meihong, it will not become a stranger.

"I don't know, less sets almost change the subject."

The corner of Fujiwara-sister's mouth turned red, and there was an obvious sense of strangeness in her eyes.

"Your next sentence is, boy, you'd better be realistic, or you'll suffer."

"Boy, you'd better be realistic, or you'll suffer a lot."

As expected, Fu Shiyu spoke first, and Gotowara Meihong said the same thing.

After the words fell, Fu Shiyu smiled, but Fujiwara Meihong was a little surprised.

"You guys can read minds?!"

Fujiwara Meihong squeezed her fist, as if she was going to do it.

Everyone has their own secrets, and no one likes to be read.

"I can't read minds, just repeat what you once said."

Fu Shiyu told the truth, even though the other party didn't quite believe it.

"Sister Meihong, do you really not know Fu Shiyu?"

At this time, holding up Hakurei Reimu, who still had half a taiyaki, asked suspiciously.

Hakurei Reimu knew Fujiwara Meihong because she had been in contact with her before.

"That Miko from Hakurei, still...the breath is not right...."

The attention was diverted, and Fujiwara Meihong saw a small figure besides Fu Shiyu.

Even though she was dressed differently and her age became younger, her immature face was ninety percent like the person Fujiwara Meihong remembered.

The more I look at it, the more I feel like it, and finally I am sure.

"It's been a while since I saw you, why are you getting smaller!"

The eyes couldn't help but widen a little, and Fujiwara Meihong, whose heart was surging, asked.

"Reimu is Reimu, why do you say that?"

Hakurei Reimu's doubts have not diminished but increased. She is already eight years old this year, and the height of an ordinary child is not similar to her, just like Marisa Kirisame as a playmate.

"Is it your fault, or hurry up and stop."

"Otherwise, when the people behind her find out, your fate will definitely be miserable."

Fujiwara Meihong, who is straightforward and doesn't like deviousness, even if she kindly advises her, she feels more threatening.

"Don't ignore what the kid said just now, obviously I know the kid."

"And I took her out to play."

Fu Shiyu sighed, showing a look of helplessness when facing a fool.

"It's a lie! Hakuli's witch is about ten years old, and she's not that person."

"You guys, don't use the unreliable lie that she is a sister or daughter!"

Fujiwara Meihong was emotional, and the surrounding temperature seemed to show signs of rising.

"Meihong, what are you yelling for?"

"Everyone around you is looking at you."

A docile voice sounded, and Kamibaizawa Huiyin, the teacher in the world who happened to be passing by, came over.

As for the surroundings of this street, the situation is as she said.

"Yo, Huiyin."

"Hello, sister Huiyin."

Seeing a familiar face, Fu Shiyu and Hakurei Reimu greeted at the same time.

"Reimu?"

"And... who are you, sir?"

Wearing that daily outfit, Kamibaizawa Huiyin blinked in confusion, and then gave different answers.

"...No way, no one knows me."

Fu Shiyu was silent for a moment, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

If it wasn't for their mental toughness enough, some people would be afraid of being hit early in the face of Shangbaize Huiyin's turning point.

Anyway, it turns out that the world knows each other, but who knows that the other world looks like a stranger.

"Fu Shiyu, my name."

"Is there an impression?"

Fu Shiyu took a deep breath, and then asked solemnly.

After staring at the two people in front of him, Fu Shiyu, after a few seconds of stalemate, already understood the answer.

In addition to the four points summarized before, Fu Shiyu can draw new conclusions, more precisely new guesses.

Fujiwara Meihong and Kamishirasawa Huiyin did not pretend to be strangers, but in this parallel world of Gensokyo, there is no monster named Fu Shiyu.

It is also possible that in the parallel world of Gensokyo, Fu Shiyu did not meet the two of them.

Parallel worlds do not mean exactly the same.

For example, if you are a lawyer in world a, you may not be a lawyer in world b.

The reason for the difference is that before becoming a lawyer, there was a new turning point in the process, which led to a different result.

Fu Shiyu's specific situation needs to be confirmed with a few acquaintances.

Fu Shiyu, who figured it out, thought for a while, and felt that there was no Gensokyo of his own, and the situation seemed to be not much different to him.

Even though this is also Gensokyo, it is not the Gensokyo of Fu Shiyu and Hakurei Reimu, they will go back sooner or later when they are satisfied.

After all, Rumia has cooked rice, waiting for those who go out to go back and enjoy it.

"Let's go, kid, go to the shrine to see you when you grow up."

After Fu Shiyu greeted her, she wanted to take the young Hakurei Reimu to visit the very familiar Hakurei Shrine.

"Please wait, can you let me accompany you all the way?"

Shangbaize Huiyin asked.

The current situation is not as simple as imagined. Kamishirasawa Huiyin, who knows the importance of Hakurei Miko, has to think more.

In order to avoid being involved in the mutation again in the world, it was too late for her to take shelter.

To be honest, Shangbaizawa Huiyin is very concerned, especially Fu Shiyu's exposure

The vocabulary is enough to make people think of many things.

"I'm fine, how about you, kid?"

"Okay, sister Huiyin is very gentle."

Hakurei Reimu, who ate the last taiyaki and left residue at the corner of his mouth, showed no objection at all.

"Eat better, don't be like grandma."

"It's all over my mouth, and I have to wipe it off again."

Fu Shiyu, who squatted down, skillfully took out the tissue, wiped it, and taught.

"Fu Shiyu, can I see Grandma and Lumia?"

Hakurei Reimu squinted her eyes and asked in a slightly vague tone.

"Since someone knows you, there should be no problem at the shrine."

After thinking about it for a while, Fu Shiyu answered after wiping.

Of the two standing aside, Kamishirasawa Huiyin showed a little bit of complexity, while Fujiwara Meiku frowned again.

"As long as the location doesn't change, it's here."

Now that he knew the relationship between humans and demons, Fu Shiyu no longer concealed it, his aura changed, and he locked the destination and opened the imaginary portal.

Kamishirasawa Huiyin and Fujiwara Meihong, who saw it for the first time, shifted their attention somewhat, and the people watching from afar on the street did the same.

Although ordinary people are very surprised, Gensokyo belongs to common sense, and they will not cause panic before the disaster.

Most fearful, remember Fu Shiyu's appearance, so as not to accidentally provoke the other party later.

Chapter 360 Two Young Lingmeng and Big Lingmeng

Through the gate of imaginary numbers, one arrives at the destination at once.

Skipping the dangerous animal path, the long stone ladder from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain is ordinary, with a bit of a poor shrine in front of it.

The almost unchanged approach, scenery, decorations, and the money box that the priestess values ​​very much.

"Almost ten years in the past, the shrine still looks poor."

Looking around at Fu Shiyu, he finally complained.

If I really want to talk about the changes of Hakurei Shrine, I can only say that there are many traces of time. In short, it is old and has not been renovated for a long time.

Obviously, I see the buildings here every day, but when Hakurei Reimu came here, he couldn't wait to look around and touch them.

Regarding Fu Shiyu's statement, Kamishirasawa Huiyin and Fujiwara Meihong who came together couldn't answer.

Miko of Gensokyo, poverty is common sense.

At least every time I come into contact with the owner here, the other party looks like he can't afford to eat.

By coincidence, they came to the front hall, stood in front of the cash box, and looked down a little, and they did not disappoint.

"...just to try."

After a second of silence, Fu Shiyu took out a bunch of copper coins.

First look left and right, then shake it a few times to make a sound, and finally throw it into the cash box skillfully.

"It's the voice of money!"

The words full of excitement, accompanied by footsteps from far to near, saw mainly red and white figures emerge.

The visitor looked straight at the cash box, and when he saw the extra string of copper coins, his face flushed with excitement.

"Little ghost, in the future you will be as virtuous as your grandma."

Seeing the familiar scene, Fu Shiyu smiled wickedly.

Even though they just met, Fu Shiyu can easily recognize that the person who is now happy for the enshrinement is the grown-up Hakurei Reimu.

The same priestess costume with exposed armpits, black shoulder-length hair, radiant eyes, exquisite facial features, and increased stature.

According to the comparison of time, the current Hakurei Reimu is also 16 years old, from the stage of a cute young girl to a young girl in full bloom.

"When I grow up, I will be like this."

You Lingmeng bit her finger, her pure eyes showed curiosity, she stared at the girl who was much taller than herself and had a very similar appearance.

"pretty close."

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