The Beyonder of Xingyue Gensokyo Chapter 1522

While happily smelling the smell better than all spices, Reimu suddenly found that the sunlight on her head had disappeared, she opened her eyes strangely and looked at her feet, a slender shadow enveloped her until this Only then did she realize that there was someone behind her.

With a cheerful smile on his face, he quickly turned his head and looked behind him. When he saw a girl with green hair standing behind him, Reimu let out a scream of surprise.

"Ah!!!! There are people here!"

The child's voice was very thin, and this scream was heard far away, and Rumia, who was looking for Reimu's figure, naturally heard it too, with a look of panic on her face, and shouted loudly, " Reimu''s name, while running quickly to the place where the sound came from.

"Hey? I told you not to worry, the owner here is very gentle."

Boli stretched out her hand and wanted to grab Rumia, but at this moment, Rumia seemed to be possessed by Shemei Maruwen. Even Hakurei couldn't react to the rapidity of that moment, and looked at the ogre helplessly. Running, Boli could only speed up her pace to keep up.

Kazami Yuka really hates humans, and also hates humans coming to her flower field, but Kazami Yuka is not a bloodthirsty monster, or she disdains to attack the weak, if an adult does not destroy her flower field, she It can also be regarded as invisible, and if the visitor is a child, even if her flowers are picked, Kazami Yuka will not be angry, because the child's pure and pure heart will tell the owner of the flowers of the seasons that they are not Not intentionally, those beautiful flowers also like to get along with this kind of children who don't have too many dark thoughts of human beings.

Boli is one of the few people who knows Kazami Yuka very well, so she dares to be so sure.

"Reimu!!"

But Rumia didn't dare to gamble. After getting along for such a long time, she had already regarded Reimu as her younger sister. Now that her relatives were threatened with their lives, it was the first time that the ogre felt the worry that only humans would have for their relatives.

Pulling away a few bunches of sunflowers, just in time to see Reimu right in front of Kazami Yuka, I felt nervous for a while, even sweat stains appeared on her forehead, but Rumia still gritted her teeth and ran two steps quickly. Before seeing Youxiang touched Reimu, she opened her hands to block her, like a hen protecting her calf.

"Don't touch Reimu, Kazami Yuka!"

Even if she lost her demonic power temporarily, Rumia bravely looked at those bloody pupils that looked like demons. Even if she broke through the seal with all her strength and recovered all her strength, Rumia knew that her final result would only be when It took a long way, but she still did not give up and blocked the way of the Lord of Flowers of the Four Seasons!

"Oh? This is really a rare guest. Are you here to be the fertilizer I need, ogre."

Kazami Yuka stopped in her tracks. She narrowed her eyes and looked at Rumia. Even if she didn't show any murderous intent, just a simple sentence made Rumia tremble. This is what the Lord of Four Seasons spent thousands of years The aura she brought out, just her name, made countless big monsters tremble.

"Ha, ha, ha... Who wants to be your flower manure!"

Rumia's complexion was very ugly, she only felt that it was very difficult for her to say a single word, if she encountered Liangyiluo, she would be 'played' at most, at most it was some dignity problem, but Kazami Yuka You are not a talkative master, this is really turning you into a flower manure with just a word of disagreement!

"How bold, ogre."

The corner of Kazami Yuka's mouth twitched, revealing a smile, like a colorful flower in full bloom, but in Rumia's eyes, it was a thoroughly sinister smile.

Just when Lumia felt that her body was going to collapse, a voice came leisurely, "...don't scare her, little Youxiang!"

The body of the Lord of Flowers of the Four Seasons gave a rare pause, and then she slowly turned around to look at the person coming, holding a parasol.

Chapter 0117 The uniqueness of Gensokyo

That figure is slightly different from the figure in memory, but in Kazami Yuka's eyes, she is still the same, never changing, even after twelve reincarnations, actively abandoning the past and yearning for the future, but her The soul never changes.

In the eyes of others, Hakurei is just Hakurei, the tall maiden wearing red and white priestess clothes, imagining how beautiful her face is under the mask, but in Kazami Yuka's blood-like In the eyes of her eyes, what she saw was a piece of fragmented soul. It was in the long past, when the age of gods passed away, and the age of humans and monsters came. In the age of , the grief after everything he experienced.

People who have not experienced that era, and have not looked up to that witch who has done such a great deed, are not qualified to despise her indifference to life and despise her despair of life.

Miko is a human being from the very beginning, she has the love and hatred of human beings, and the concept of good and evil of human beings. She has witnessed the betrayal and deception of her by human beings, and the nobility and sentiment of human beings. She sees I have been to monsters that plague the land and feed on humans, and I have also seen rational monsters lamenting the opposition between humans and monsters.

In that most chaotic era, the whole world was caught in confrontation and killings. Miko established a human regime in Yamato, and in other continents, there were more outstanding people than her who drove monsters to deep mountains and old forests, where humans occupied the last place. Good land, but none of those outstanding people has survived to the present, because in that era of the most painful struggle, these people were exhausted and exhausted. When they completed the mission of human beings, they would rather die than continue to live in the world. this sad world.

Yakumo Zi, who has experienced human sorrow, turns herself into a monster to escape, while the shrine maiden, who has experienced human despair, cannot have any selfishness of her own, and still can only wait for the return of her belief in gods.

In Kazami Yuka's eyes, the priestess in front of her was so scarred, even that ridiculous mask couldn't make the Lord of Flowers of the Four Seasons laugh at all.

She looked at Reimu who was being protected by Rumia, and then said to the witch: "...she is your entrustment to the future?"

Kazami Yuka knows a lot of things, and knows a lot of secrets. Even if she has been living in the sun flower field and rarely goes out, she is not as mysterious as Yakumo Zi, but when standing in her position, she will naturally know a lot secret.

"...That's right, she is my entrustment to the future, my guarantee to God, Xiao Youxiang!"

Boli's voice was lazy, not as cold as Youxiang remembered.

However, for human beings, the standard for identifying a person may be his memory and personality, but for a big monster like Kazami Yuka, the standard for identifying a person is his soul, not the outside that is bound by the body.

She nodded noncommittally, but something meaningful flashed in her long and narrow eyes, "...he won't allow you."

"Since when did you become the same as Xiao Zi, speaking so mysteriously!"

Facing Kazami Yuka's words that seemed to be a reminder, Bo Li mercilessly scolded her.

"Humph!"

Kazami Yuka snorted coldly, as if she was dissatisfied with Hakurei mentioning Yakumozi.

Perhaps because she found that Kazami Yuka didn't "medd her own business", Rumia continued to play in the flower field with Reimu in a little astonishment, looking at Hakurei and Yuka from time to time.

"If there's nothing wrong with you, Youxiang, I'm going to play with Reimu."

Boli didn't mean to reminisce about the past with Youxiang, she just said so.

"..."

The Lord of Four Seasons Flowers did not speak, but Boli knew that she had listened to her words and acquiesced. When the Lord of Flowers was weak, the witch protected her from growing up. Sunflower, then the original Boli was the sun she yearned for, looking at her hard, absorbing the light and heat she radiated.

"Grandma, can you pick off this flower?"

Reimu saw his mother coming over, and asked with a 'giggle' smile.

"Reimu, you can't..."

"Okay~~"

Before Rumia finished speaking, she was interrupted by Hakurei. Before Rumia turned around in a hurry, Reimu squatted down very obediently, and began to pick the flowers that she thought were beautiful in the sea of ​​flowers.

Rumia secretly looked at Kazami Yuka, and was relieved when she saw that she didn't respond.

"Those kids like her very much..."

Suddenly, Yuka Kazami came to Rumia and spoke to her, which made the ogre stunned.

Ignoring Rumia's confusion, Kazami Yuka continued: "...the ogre who is supposed to be alone will act with others."

"I want you to take care of it, can't you!"

Temporarily suppressing her fear of Kazami Yuka, Rumia turned her head and hummed.

"...you can."

Kazami Yuka's faint words made Rumia stunned, "...as long as you are alive, no matter who you are, you must pursue the meaning of life. Whether it's a human or a monster, whether it's an adult or a child. "

At this moment, Kazami Yuka did not have the cruelty and tyranny in people's impression at all, just like a philosopher who has read poetry and books, telling his life experience for thousands of years.

"...that is the way of life those children look forward to, and respecting their way of life is my way of life, and that is the meaning of my life."

Kazami Yuka pointed to the flowers in Reimu's hand not far away, where Reimu's hand was already holding a handful of colorful and beautiful flowers, she was showing off to the grandma who was squatting in front of her harvest.