The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

Things have to start from that day...

I vaguely remember that the day was bright and clear, the wind was breezy, Gensokyo was still as peaceful as ever, after Hakurei Miko's anger was detonated...

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Billowing smoke and dust lingered over the Scarlet Devil Mansion, and the ruins below made people wonder if there was a storm here.

In that broken world, the black and white magician Marisa Kirisame is still looking for something——

"Hey, Takeya! Did you hear—?"

Her expression was very anxious, and Reimu, who was slowly falling from the sky, frowned.

"……Fool."

After murmuring something in a low voice, Reimu turned her head away, ignored her, and walked straight to the larger broken wall on the other side. Below that, there were two vampire sisters relying on each other.

Seeing that Reimu was walking towards them step by step, Remilia gently stroked the head of her unconscious sister, and smiled nonchalantly:

"You won, Miko of Hakuli, we can do whatever you want with us."

Her voice was slow but not elegant. Although she was on the loser's side, Remilia's tone didn't have the slightest hint of bowing her head.

"……trouble."

With a soft snort, Lingmeng folded her hands and said lightly:

"The mutation has been resolved, as long as you don't cause me any more trouble, I won't do anything to you."

"……yes?"

Raising her eyebrows slightly unexpectedly, Remilia suddenly understood what the guy who introduced her to Gensokyo had said.

"I see, Paradise..."

"Huh? Did you say something?"

"No."

Remilia shook her head, and the scene suddenly fell into a subtle silence. The two were originally in a state of hostility. She was the main culprit of the mutation, and the other party was the witch who solved the mutation. It seemed that there was really nothing to say.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared in front of her.

Looking up, it was a pink umbrella.

"Sakuya..."

The blue and white maid appeared in front of Remilia and Reimu like a ghost. She still had many obvious scars on her body, and even her maid uniform was damaged a lot.

Even so, she straightened up stubbornly, and put the umbrella on Remilia's head.

"I'm very sorry, Miss, I couldn't protect you..."

Sakuya lowered his head deeply, with a look of guilt on his face.

"..."

Raising her head to look at her maid, feeling her fiery loyalty, the corners of Remilia's mouth slowly curled up.

"Look up, Sakuya, I forgive you."

"Miss..."

Sakuya still didn't raise her head, but the hand holding the umbrella began to tremble slightly.

No one knows what this person, the vampire's master and servant, saw in each other's eyes. Although Reimu was ignored, she didn't have the bad taste of disturbing others at such a time, but the other person didn't. same.

In other words, she never read the atmosphere.

"Takeya—hello—are you here—"

Reimu"……"

Remilia "..."

Sakuya "..."

Since Marisa came back here for the second time, she has been looking for Takeya everywhere, turning over this stone to see, pushing away that piece of wood to see.

Maybe she can make a documentary when she gets home, like the living habits of groundhogs or something.

"That idiot."

I don't know how many times this is the first time I complained about Marisa's behavior, Reimu held his forehead and said speechlessly:

"Marisa, when did you look for what you were looking for! Isn't Remilia the nearest clue? Just ask her and it's over!"

"……right."

Suddenly realizing this, Marisa immediately dropped the board in her hand and ran to Remilia.

"Hey, vampire, what have you done to Takeya!"

"..."

Stupid? This guy.

Although Remilia had an unfavorable view of this black and white magician from the first time they met, but now the feeling is especially strong.