The monsters of Gensokyo, join the Dimensional Exchange Group to make trouble

If it was Fu Shiyu from before, he would definitely not be able to do it, and he could only light a candle to illuminate it after the night fell.

But joining the exchange group to supplement modern knowledge, Fu Shiyu also exchanged some simple and easy-to-understand items to facilitate his daily life.

"Snapped--!"

"Ah~ Enjoyable!"

With the sound of the collision between the bottom of the glass and the table, the grandma who drank the drink in one gulp was like a battle-hardened alcoholic who was not much drunk.

There are sumptuous dishes and several different drinks on the table, and the guests who came today have not left at this time.

As for where these came from, it goes without saying that it must have come from Fu Shiyu. I thought these people would go back obediently when the time came, but it turned out to be a scene where they settled for dinner at his house.

Fu Shiyu, who can't cook and has no interest, directly exchanges food in the shopping mall. Unlike ordinary families, the atmosphere in the wooden house is more like a small banquet.

Grandma continued to pour herself wine, while Hakurei Reimu and Kirimame Marisa ate the food in the bowl, and Rumia was responsible for picking what they wanted.

As the temporary guardian, Rinnosuke Mori was so embarrassed that he couldn't intervene at all, and finally had no choice but to taste the delicious food in silence.

Even though he is a half-demon and doesn't need to eat, it's still a good treat to satisfy his taste buds.

"Give me a little drink, don't beg you to set an example, at least don't

Get me drunk! "

She picked up a piece of meat for Hakurei Reimu, and hearing the laughter in her ear, Rumia turned her head and scolded Grandma who let her stomach drink.

"Don't worry, I'm Hakurei Miko, how can I get drunk with just a few drinks."

The grandmother who heard this didn't stop, and replied indifferently.

You can drink freely, and there are free and delicious food, you have to enjoy everything you say.

"Really."

Feeling the extremely perfunctory meaning, Rumia had a headache.

"There's nothing wrong with indulging a few times. Usually, that person has always been very poor. If there is no brother Fu Shiyu, she may continue to be poor."

There was a trace of crimson Yakumo purple on his face, and he said in a blurred tone.

"Your boss doesn't give you any money. Thinking about it like this, I feel like I'm doing things for you."

Fu Shiyu, who had inquired about the relevant news from his grandmother and learned that the Hakurei Shrine had a partial relationship with Yakumo Zi, smacked his lips in displeasure.

Although he doesn't always stuff money when he goes to the shrine, but the number of times is not too infrequent, not to mention that sometimes he brings his own food.

Looking at it from another perspective, it seems that Fu Shiyu is responsible for part of the expenses of the Hakurei Shrine for Yakumo Zi, which is exactly the case. When it is not necessary, Grandma seldom earns remuneration by entrusting her.

"We are just like a boss, and it's enough to give relief once in a while."

"Shrine maidens don't just eat for nothing, let alone you, little brother."

Taking a sip of the sake in the ceramic cup, Yakumo Zi said with a smile behind her.

The enemy's pain, our joy, the two will not be hostile at present, but seeing Fu Shiyu suffer, Yakumozi naturally doesn't mind.

You must know that the matter of bitter gourd juice made her make a fool of herself, Yakumo Zi didn't want to touch bitter gourd for a while, so as not to recall today's experience.

"Not only let me do what you should do, but also eat me and drink mine now, should Mr. Sage show it?"

Fu Shiyu doesn't mind changing Boli's family member, but he doesn't want to be taken advantage of by Yakumo Zi.

"Next time definitely."

Facing the action of gesturing to ask for a reward, Yakumo Zi didn't even hesitate, and directly replied that there is a promise that is equal to nothing.

As the saying goes, there is no feast that never ends. Even though the process of this small banquet was quite lively, it will finally come to an end.

The night grew darker, and the silvery moon was surrounded by stars.

"It's so late, let's go back to sleep."

"Boil is the enemy of women."

Seven or eight empty sake bottles were placed on the table, Yakumozi stretched gracefully with the faint smell of alcohol.

"Go back quickly, it's best not to come again."

Fu Shiyu couldn't wait, if the current situation didn't allow it, he would have moved the other party directly to the door.

"We know, come again next time."

Yakumo Zi adopted an attitude of pretending to be stupid, with a nice smile on her face.

"...Sure enough, I'm still drunk."

"Forget it, Rumia, let's go first."

Pushing away the chair under her, Yakumo Zi stood up and straightened her clothes, then looked at the drunk Grandma, and said something to Rumia.

"Okay, it's almost time for me to go here."

Rumia replied, but when she saw Grandma, the corners of her eyes twitched, she took a deep breath to suppress the surging emotions in her heart.

As for Mori Jin Lin's help who was not mentioned, I don't mind, it's better to say that Yakumo Zi can keep ignoring him for the best, but unfortunately it's impossible.

Yakumo Zi didn't intend to leave from the door of the wooden house, she opened a gap that was as high as a person, and directly led to the living place from here.

"Fu Shiyu, don't let us down."

Just as she was about to step into the gap, Yakumo Zi suddenly said this.

"I know, Yakumo Zi, you are really long-winded."

Fu Shiyu, who knew the meaning, gave a clear answer.

Yakumo Zi didn't turn around, she didn't stop after receiving the answer, and disappeared into Fu Shiyu's sight through the gap.

"As expected of an elderly youkai, he likes to repeat a question several times."

Just as Fu Shiyu finished speaking, a small gap suddenly opened above his head, and then a folding fan popped out and knocked it down.

Fu Shiyu, who noticed it, unexpectedly did not dodge, but let the folding fan hit his head.

"...Yakumo Zi, remember it for me."

Fu Shiyu's eyes twitched, enduring some pain, and said viciously.

The reason why he didn't dodge was mainly because he was holding the sleeping Hakurei Reimu in his arms, and he ran over to pester him after he was full, but fell asleep at some point.

In order to avoid waking up the young girl, Fu Shiyu did not dare to move too much, and subconsciously lowered the volume when communicating with the person at the table.

Regarding Fu Shiyu's words, there was no reply from Yakumo Zi, just the movement of calmly retracting into the gap, as if mocking him who could not fight back at this time.

"It really is a troublesome brat."

Keeping this grudge in the little notebook in his heart, Fu Shiyu looked down at the drooling and sleeping Hakurei Reimu, and finally whispered helplessly.

Chapter 60 Happy Feelings

The darkness but the light that comes from nowhere

source, to illuminate the space at a minimum.

There are blood-red eyeballs in all directions, each eyeball expresses different emotions, and there are faintly visible wriggling things in the depths of the darkness.

Faced with such a terrifying and weird scene, it would be difficult for normal people to keep calm, but Zi Yakumo, who was walking among them, turned a blind eye to it.

This is the interior of the gap, and it can also be said to be her territory.

A new gap opened in front of him, and bright white light shone in, and Zi Yakumo walked out of the pitch-black space.

A very ordinary Japanese-style room, the area does not look small, with soft tatami mats on the floor, landscape paintings on the walls, a black square table and some decorations.

I don't know when to take off the shoes, and the long skirt swayed with Zi Yakumo's walking, occasionally revealing those delicate and white slender feet.

Yakumo Zi just came back, and the people staying here seemed to feel that there was movement outside the quiet room soon.

"Tap--!"

The footsteps that caused the movement moved from far to near, and the owner of the voice came in front of Zi Yakumo.

"Master Zi, you are back."

The calm yet seductive voice makes the ears of those who hear it feel numb. This is a mature woman with a partial human appearance.

The blonde shoulder-length short hair is wearing a pouch hat, on which are affixed several spells of unknown purpose, and ears that do not belong to humans prop up two triangle shapes.

The exquisite facial features are respectful, and the blue and white matching Taoist robe is supported on the plump top. Whether it is a good face or a good figure, it is not inferior to Yakumo Zi at all.

What is more conspicuous than these are the parts on the back, the nine furry huge foxtails, the ends of the golden hairs are mixed with pure white, which looks a bit sacred.

"We're back, Blue."

Zi Yakumo, who was sitting in front of the black square table, couldn't help yawning, and seemed to be starting to feel sleepy.

Lan, whose full name is Yakumo Lan, is a shikigami she subdued and named a long time ago. His race is a nine-tailed demon fox. He is strong enough to handle most situations and is a very capable assistant.

The matter of Gensokyo will be handed over to Yakumo Lan besides Yakumo Zi herself, which is enough to show the former's trust in the latter.

"Master Zi, you've been drinking."

Nose twitched slightly, and Yakumo Lan, who put her hands in her wide sleeves, said with an unchanged expression.

"Well, I had a few drinks."

"It's also for observing the target, so it's fine."

Not only Yakumo Zi's body, but even her mouth smelled of alcohol. From these two points, it can be seen that this is not the case.

"I don't know what Master Zi has gained?"

"I remember the target. From the point of view of intelligence and analysis, it is a very big hidden danger."

As a nine-tailed demon fox, Yakumolan also has an extraordinary sense of smell. She easily knew that her master was not telling the truth, but she didn't try to tear things apart, and instead asked questions along the way.

Yakumo Lan naturally knew the target Yakumo Zi was talking about. After all, if everything was handled by the master, what value would she have as a shikigami and assistant.

"It's something you can communicate with, and it doesn't look like you're ambitious."

"It's not as bad as I imagined, but the secrets on my body need to be understood."

Yakumo Zi snapped off a finger every time she said something, and as for the object in her mouth to associate with the things she came into contact with recently, Fu Shiyu was the most likely one, and he was actually talking about it.

Fu Shiyu, suspected of being a newborn non-human race, once exuded the breath of lunar creatures, and his identity is confusing.

It has super resilience, good melee combat, and the ability to confuse sensory organs. Most importantly, it can also manipulate time. The extent of this is unknown, and it takes out objects from the outside world.

The latter part is undoubtedly what Yakumo Lan is most concerned about above. As for how to get the manipulation time, it was analyzed by Yakumo Zi, the person concerned. Don't underestimate the wisdom and sensitivity of the monster sage.

"Do you need to go down and monitor the target?"

Yakumo Lan bent down slightly, and asked respectfully.

Regarding Fu Shiyu's existence, apart from being a little curious, she held a cautious attitude, after all, even Zi Yakumo had suffered.

Yakumo Zi, who was fighting for the first time, suffered because of ignorance, and if the outside world is not well handled, it is more likely to have a considerable impact on Gensokyo today.

"Necessary vigilance can't be less, but it doesn't have to be too much."

"He proved to us that there is enough capital, not in the same way as before."

There was a flash of light in Yakumo Zi's eyes, Fu Shiyu's strength was strong enough, and this alone was enough to change his attitude.

The fist can't be smashed to death.

Even after analyzing the details of Fu Shiyu's ability last time, Yakumo Zi did not dare to act rashly. The power of time may not be mastered or immune even to gods.

Suppose there is another battle, Yakumo Zi relies on his realm to keep himself from getting into trouble, but it may be very difficult to win, not to mention manipulating time may not be Fu Shiyu's real ability.

The details that Yakumozi noticed in her mind, and Fu Shiyu's unattractive card, are probably the real body of her ability.

Here, Yakumo Zi and Yakumo Lan are discussing Fu Shiyu, while on the other side, he is the protagonist of the topic, walking side by side with Rumia on the forest path in the middle.

"Really, it will cause trouble for people."

Behind the drunken grandmother, occasionally muttering to herself from under the mask made Rumia full of resentment.

Earlier I said not to indulge, but I didn't listen to it at all.

What Hakurei Miko doesn't get drunk, even ghosts can't be fooled by saying such things.