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Text Chapter 7 Is this a mutation?

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.    Before this, Yakumo Murasaki once told me about Hakurei Reimu.  It didn't matter to me at the time.  After all, I don't know her.  And my conscience is not strong enough to feel sympathy for a girl I have never met.

    But it¡¯s different now.  I met Reimu, and after getting along with him for several months, I learned that although this child is a little (?) greedy for money, he is actually very well-behaved and kind-hearted.

    So, just give her a little help.  At least she wouldn't die so early.

    While I was thinking this, I turned over and pushed Reimu's body, only to find that the child was obviously awake but still pretending to sleep.

    If that¡¯s all, then forget it.  But this child didn't know what was going on, he just held my hand and refused to let go.  So I thought about it for a while, then showed a bad smile: "Reimu, kiss me good morning." After saying that, I lowered my head, thinking: This kid won't be able to pretend anymore.

    But I didn¡¯t expect that at this time, although Lingmeng¡¯s face turned red and showed a very uncomfortable and troubled expression, she still didn¡¯t open her eyes.

    On the contrary, she seemed to be expecting something.

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    "I'm sorry, but you'd better get up quickly. If Cuixiang comes in again at this time and misunderstands something, it will be difficult." I sighed slightly and said this.

    So, Reimu seemed to think for a while, and then pretended to let go of his hand. Then he opened his eyes and yawned as if he hadn't woken up: "Good morning, Wright."

    "It's late, it's almost noon." I complained, and then stood up: "Where is the restroom of the shrine?"

    "You are talking about the place where you wash your face. We usually fetch water from the well and then wash our face in the basin. The shrine has not installed high-end things like tap water." Reimu said.

    "That's right." I nodded: "I want to stay for breakfast, is that okay with me?"

    "Of course not." Lingmeng agreed happily - it could even be said that he happily agreed.

    Eh?  Don't want to charge money?

    I'm a little bit weird.  But I didn¡¯t think much about it.  He just walked out, fetched a bucket of water from the well, and washed his face casually.  Then I rinsed my mouth.  Then he took out a set of toothbrush and tooth powder from the subspace.  Brush your teeth.  Then dry with warm air.  This is done.

    Very good, I flicked my fingers, summoned a magic mirror, and took a look.  I feel as handsome as ever.  After that, we went into the living room of the shrine and sat down to wait for the meal.

    Sitting with me, waiting for the meal, were Cuixiang and the other Hong Yousan.

    ¡°This is Hoshiung Yongyi, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of our ghost clan. My good friend.¡± Cuixiang introduced me.  At the same time, he said to Hong Yousan: "This is the owner of the Scarlet Devil Mansion, Wright Baldwin. My new friend."

    "Nice to meet you." The girl known as Hoshikuma Yugi said.

    She looks like a very energetic and athletic girl.

    "me too."

    Next, while Reimu was cooking, the two of them and I chatted for a while, and Hoshikuma Yugi instantly understood what Suixiang meant by "reluctance" - she had never  Never seen such a person.  It's like being able to see through people's hearts.  The ability to say the most flattering things in the best possible way.  At the same time, please her and Cuixiang.  And the whole process is extremely natural.  Just like Tiancheng, there is no sense that he did this deliberately.

    "This man no he should be a boy he is completely a lover." Yong Yi sighed a little.  And looked at me carefully.  Finally, I came to the conclusion: I had no intention of soaking in her alive scent.  All this is just a commonplace thing for me.  It's just a small way to make friends happy, nothing more.

    Just like that, after a while, although Yongyi was a little wary of me, he couldn't have a bad feeling towards me no matter what.  Instead, I felt like talking to me was like taking a breath of spring breeze, and time seemed to pass by in an instant. Even Reimu didn't notice when he walked in.

    "Long wait, everyone." At this time, Lingmeng walked in. Everyone turned their heads and saw Lingmeng walking over with a large rectangular tray, embarrassed.

    "The finances of the shrine have never been very good. So just eat casually." After Reimu told me, he put the tray on the table and began to distribute dishes and chopsticks.

    Um.  A two-foot-long piece of roasted fish, half a piece of fermented bean curd, and a small plate of radish.strip.  Two small steamed buns and a bowl of millet porridge.  It seems barely acceptable.  The ingredients are almost on the same level as the fried noodles that Reimu served last time.

    "Ah! Reimu, are you crazy today? Is it the New Year?"

    I just thought that life at the shrine is indeed hard and simple.  But I heard Cuixiang say this in an unbelievable voice.

    "Huh?" I was a little surprised, and then I heard Cuixiang say: "Usually it's just steamed buns and pickles. Today there is fish to eat!? What happened?"

    "No way?" Ling Meng protested with an embarrassed look on his face: "It's just there are guests here today after all. So it's just a little, a little more luxurious."

    "Oh~" Cuixiang laughed slyly, and then drank a lot of wine: "Last time when Wright came, he also made dishes that he would never eat at all. Reimu~"

    "Idiot! I will do this no matter which guest comes, right?" Lingmeng continued to say harshly.

    "Marisa, who comes home hungry every time, is crying. Reimu." Suixiang exposed Reimu's lies without giving any face.

    "Dream day¡ª¡ª"

    I quickly stood up and covered Lingmeng¡¯s mouth.

    "Why don't you have a good meal? Reimu - and Suixiang, please stop saying a few words." I said.

    "Understood, sir." Cuixiang didn't realize it at all, still smiling playfully.

    So, after the somewhat ambiguous breakfast, I walked to the money box at the shrine, dropped in a few coins, and then rang the bell.

    "Thank you for the hospitality. Goodbye, Reimu, Suixiang and Yongyi."

    "Ah la. It sounds like we all brought it along by the way."

    Cuixiang complained loudly like this on purpose.

    "No one will think you are Cirno if you don't speak!" Reimu said this, and then mustered up the courage to take a step forward: "Lite. Um where are you going?"

    "Go to Wuyuan Tomb." I thought about it and decided to change the matter of going to Baiyu Tower a little bit.

    "That's it. Are you still collecting those strange props?" Lingmeng continued.

    "yes."

    "Umcan you take me with you?" Lingmeng lowered his head and said in a voice as loud as a gnat.

    "It's incrediblethis, this is a mutation, right?" Cuixiang was beside her and said to Yongyi in a voice as loud as a mosquito.
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