The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

"You really didn't lie to me?"

"real."

"really?"

"really."

"Well"

The sincere expression on Takeya's face really made Youmu very embarrassed. Coupled with the fact that the other party squeezed out a little grievance from the corner of his eyes from time to time, she finally felt relieved:

"Well, since you said so, I will believe you."

"Eh?"

This time, Wuya, who was talking endlessly, was stunned. He never expected that Yuyouzi's court master was so easy to deceive, ah! It’s easy to talk!

He held Youmu's hand with a snap, and was so moved that he almost cried:

"Youmu, you are such a good person."

"Thank you, but can you please stop holding my hand like this, it's disgusting.

After calmly accepting Takeya's gratitude, Youmu forcefully pulled out his hand.

After inexplicably turning Youmu into a united teammate, Takeya still couldn't come up with any good ideas.

Fortunately, they still have time. There is still a day and a half before the end of the Tennis County Tournament. As long as they are careful during this period, there is still no problem in hiding Youmu in the hotel.

But in such a short period of time, where would he find a solution?

After thinking about it, Takeru decided to discuss it with Yakumo Murasaki tonight. It would be more reliable for people with very common sense to resolve matters that are very common.

Thinking of this, Wu Ye suddenly felt that the pressure in his heart was no longer so great. With less pressure in his heart, the reaction on his body became more obvious - he felt hungry.

"Is it already this time?"

Glancing at the time on his cell phone, Takeru looked at Youmu, whose expression had almost returned to its original state, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief:

"You stay here while I go out."

"Hey, where are you going?"

Gu~

Before she finished speaking, Youmu heard an embarrassing sound from her stomach, causing her fair cheeks to turn as red as blood. Seeing the smile on Takeya's face, she immediately understood what he meant and lowered her head. Voice:

"Safe travels."

"Um."

Knowing that Youmu was thin-skinned, Takeya had no intention of teasing her at this time. He checked that nothing was left behind and prepared to go out, but before that——

"By the way, this is for you."

After thinking about it for a long time, Takeya decided to hand over his mobile phone to Youmu:

"This is for you temporarily, remember to take it with you."

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst. Takeya, a high school student who has been born and raised in the outside world for seventeen years, absolutely cannot and has no chance to "get lost", but Youmu is different. If she is lost, she really wants to find her. Nowhere to look.

Although he was not sure how likely it was that she would not be able to find her way back after going out for only a moment, he did not want to bet on the odds.

"what is this?"

As a result, Youmu fiddled with Takeya's cell phone back and forth in confusion for a while, and really couldn't figure out what it was.

"you do not know?"

Takeshi really didn't expect this. He thought that as a rich man and having Yakumo Murasaki, the king of thieves, well, a realm monster as his friend, the Saigyouji family would have easy access to these "high technologies".

After all, their home even has a TV. Although the style is a bit older, it is still at the forefront of Gensokyo's technological level. But who would have thought that Youmu doesn't know mobile phones?

Is this because Yuyouzi didn't teach her or she didn't have time to get this thing from Zi?

Wu Ye didn't want to take the exam for this complicated question for the time being. He could only deal with it perfunctorily:

"In Gensokyo terms, it should be that the shikigami in the outside world are basically devices used for communication."

In a short time, Takeya couldn't explain to Youmu what the phone was. It couldn't be said that it was used to check Twitter, right?

"Anyway, you look at the time. If I haven't come back after half an hour and this thing rings, just press the green button on the screen."

"oh"

Youmeng nodded in understanding, and then asked:

"What if it rings in less than half an hour?"

"Then don't worry about it."

If Youmu received a call from an acquaintance, Takeya would definitely not be able to explain it at all.

After explaining this, Takeya opened the door but stopped. Then he suddenly turned around and said to Youmu:

"Also, Youmu, the bathroom is here."

He pointed to the bathroom next to him, then turned to Youmeng who looked puzzled, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on her clothes:

"Well, while I'm out, you can take a shower first."

"ah?"

Youmu didn't understand what Takeya meant for a while, but when she followed his gaze and looked at her clothes:

"what is this!"

boom.

Before Youmeng could express his shameful and angry accusations, Houwu had already left the house with a soft sound.

"Wow, what the hell is this?"

Naturally, it was impossible for someone as pure as a monster to think of something unhealthy. The reason she felt ashamed and angry was because these strange liquids wetted her clothes.

And instinctively, she had a natural disgust and indescribable shame towards the white liquid remaining on her chest and even at the corners of her mouth.

Takeya, who had fled long ago, would certainly not have thought that the master of the Yuyuko family could be so pure as a blank slate. Well, maybe he was too dirty.

But it doesn't matter anymore, he still goes out for lunch first and then packs a meal for Youmu.

Hmm. Although I vaguely feel that I have forgotten something important, it doesn't matter. It shouldn't be an important matter.

At this time, in the central square of Chiba City, Danshenggu was standing in front of a roadside bench with a gloomy face, the black air behind him made the few people around dare not get close.

Although Nanami and Rikka both wanted to go there, they didn’t know whether they were brave or naive. Anyway, they were stopped by Takeya in the end. She asked in confusion:

"Hero, what's wrong with Mr. Mori? Is he cursed by black magic?"

"Did someone from the administration find her?"

"I don't know, but I'm sure she's in a bad mood right now. Don't touch her brow."

"oh"

Because Togashi carefully kept Rikka and Qigong away from each other, no one heard Dan Shenggu gnashing his teeth and talking to himself at this moment:

"Gaoban Wuye, you are so weak, I knew you would not come looking for the biggest cherry blossom tree for no reason, and it really was to escape, and the phone couldn't even get through!"

After angrily burying Wu Ye for a while, Dan Shenggu took out his cell phone with a dark face and dialed the coach's number:

"Hello, is it the coach? That's right, it's me, Dan Shengya, er, Kosaka-san suddenly feels unwell, and may not be able to participate in the afternoon game, um, don't worry, it's not a big problem, I have already accompanied him to the hospital Already."

Dan Shenggu talked with the coach for a long time, and finally hung up the phone. It was at this time that Tomiaki stepped forward:

"Danshenggu, is Wu also missing? Do you want us to help look for him?"

"Looking for? Humph, I don't even know where that Hun Dan has slipped away! Maybe he's home now! Let's look for something!"

Dan Shenggu tossed his hair angrily:

"go back!"