Little Gods of Gensokyo

"Woo! You bastard witch, you bully people!" Ai Ge waved her small fist and smashed it on the witch angrily.

Lingmeng struggled and sat up: "What's the matter? Why don't you let others sleep if you don't sleep?"

When Aige heard the words, another unknown fire rushed straight to his forehead. He was obviously in a daze and was about to fall asleep. Who knew that he was kicked out of the comfortable bed, and the other party dared to complain first? !

The witch pointed to the worn-out quilt beside her: "You sleep there."

Ai Ge glanced over her head and was displeased: "No! How can you let a guest sleep on a broken quilt?"

"The guests at the shrine are all sleeping on torn quilts, so if you don't like it, go sleep outside." Reimu is not used to the other party, and the phrase 'love to sleep, don't sleep' taught the girl the cruelty of Gensokyo.

However, Ai Ge is not a vegetarian, she doesn't have the airs of a princess squeezed into Reimu's quilt at all.

"Hey! Get out!" Lingmeng tried to drive the girl out, a quilt was not big, and there might be a competition for quilts in the middle of the night if two people slept together.

"No!" Ai Ge also hugged Reimu's thigh, when she kicked her legs, she flew out of the blanket, and when she retracted her legs, she slipped back in.

The two people who came and went came to a stalemate for a while, and Aiga had a tendency to kick her nose and face, crawling from Reimu's thigh to her chest little by little, grabbing the priestess' pajamas and refusing to let go.

Reimu, who was panting from this exercise before going to bed, simply smashed the jar, and if he didn't leave, then he would be frozen. Reimu didn't think he couldn't snatch a brat.

But after she settled down, Miko suddenly realized that this seemed to be a good idea. The girl was small and soft, and she was like a large pillow in her arms, and she was the type that would get hot.

In this way, even the hot water bottle was saved, Reimu simply hugged the girl in his arms to keep warm.

At first, Ai Ge, who was tightly hugged by Reimu, thought that the other party wanted to suffocate herself to death in this way, but the latter did not follow up.

The girl waited for a while but didn't see what the other party could do. Then she realized that this was a good opportunity to check Reimu's body.

Restlessly, the little hand stretched in along the hem of the witch's pajamas.

"Yeah!" The witch blushed and let out a cry of surprise, grabbed the girl's wrist with both hands, and then slammed her head on the girl's forehead unceremoniously: "What are you doing, you little pervert?!"

"Help you check your body, Lingmeng, you are a little too thin, you must not have eaten well."

"What do you know, it's slender!" The witch replied not to be outdone.

"But if you are too thin, you will get sick easily..." Speaking of this love song, he suddenly realized what he had forgotten: "By the way, Reimu! You forgot to take your medicine!"

"Uh..." Even if you can't see the other party's face, you can imagine the other party's embarrassed face: "It's too late, we can talk about it tomorrow."

"How can I do that! You must take your medicine on time!" Ai Ge was about to sit up while talking about Reimu.

"Be honest!" Reimu held the girl in her arms tightly and threatened, "If you make trouble again, I'll throw you out."

Sure enough, Ai Ge became quiet in an instant: "Then, let's eat tomorrow..."

The miko nodded in the darkness, and embraced the girl in her arms.

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In the forest of magic, Marisa is walking on a path full of bright moonlight.

Oh, I wanted to go home early, but I found a new mushroom when I was leaving, and I accidentally forgot the time.

If it was before, Marisa would only need to stick a stick in her small room, and she would be able to sleep until tomorrow morning.

But it's not going to work now, it's so late, my father must be anxious, and there will be a lot of complaints after returning.

Miss Magician scratched her blond hair in distress, trying to find a reason.

Was attacked by a monster and managed to get rid of him?No, no, if you say this, Dad must be worried to death, and he will definitely not let himself out tomorrow.

Emmm...

Marisa thought hard and finally had a flash of inspiration. It would be better to send her love song home. The little ghost insisted on telling her a story when she didn't sleep. I managed to put her to sleep. Thinking that there was still an old father waiting at home, he rushed back overnight.

"That's good, that's a good reason da☆ze!" Marisa was smug that she had come up with a plausible reason.

But then the magician stopped, turned around with a dark face, looked at the tall trees with black shadows and said, "Hey! Are you finished? Come out and fight with me, you bastard!"

The girl's roar echoed in the silent forest, but of course, no one responded.

But Marisa knew that that person must be following her, and she followed her furtively for so many days, seemingly harmless to her, but always hanging behind her like this is really maddening!

"Tch, coward!" Marisa laughed and continued to pick up her broom and prepare to go home.

"Crack!"

A clear sound of glass breaking came from behind, did the other party make a move? !

Marisa turned her head in an instant, took out the Bagua furnace from her pocket, and was ready to launch the magic cannon.

But there was still no one behind.

illusion?The magician was a little puzzled, but the crackling sound of 'click, click' followed, which made Marisa extremely nervous.

A shattered piece of spider web appeared out of nowhere not far in front of Marisa, and it tended to spread over time.

"What is this..." Marisa nervously guarded the strange scene in front of her.

Suddenly, a hand with long nails smashed the 'spider web' and appeared in mid-air.

Immediately after the arm, the other hand pulled the gap and forcibly expanded it a little bit, until the last human-shaped thing fell from the gap to the ground.

"Uh! Pain pain pain pain..." The visitor stood up slowly, rubbing his head: "Sure enough, the witch's methods are unreliable?"

The bright moonlight shone on the back of the visitor, and the whole person's face was so dark that it was hard to see clearly, only a long blood-red horn on his forehead was eye-catching.

"so……"

The figure with long horns looked around: "Is this Gensokyo?"

Chapter 368 364. Marisa and the Succubus

While the visitors were looking around at the surrounding environment, Marisa was also carefully looking at the guy who suddenly appeared in front of him.

The atomized lower body, the long sword at the waist, and the red cassock, the appearance is not clear even under such bright moonlight, but the long horn on the forehead reveals the identity of the comer.

Ghost race?Shouldn't the ghost race be all underground?Marisa had a question in her heart.

No, it's not right, at least the watermelon is also hanging around on the ground, is that the same special case as the watermelon?But it doesn't look like it.

"Huh?" When Marisa hesitated, the visitor also noticed the peeping 'little bug': "Human?"

The magician who was held back by the other party's scarlet eyes felt his throat dry, and the gossip stove in his hand couldn't help but raised up, with a posture of guard.

Both the long horn and the sword at the waist showed that the visitor was not so friendly, not to mention that Marisa always felt that the other party's eyes were not friendly.

"I roar?" The swordsman's eyes were full of sarcasm, as if he saw a rabbit about to bite someone: "So you are not an ordinary person, onmyoji? A magician? Or something else?"

Before Marisa opened his mouth, the other party said to himself: "Well, it doesn't matter, thanks to that half-baked witch, there is no pain in my whole body now."

Saying this, the swordsman kneaded his shoulder, and the pressed part made a 'click' sound in coordination.

"So let's have a good fight." The swordsman opened his hands: "Come on, do everything you can, let me see the level of Gensokyo..."

"That's a lot of nonsense, da☆ze!"

Even Marisa is a little annoyed to be looked down upon like this. Although Marisa is indeed not very powerful, she can't be underestimated so much.

So while the other party was still chattering, the gossip furnace in the magician's hand had already fired a dazzling magic cannon, fair?Just kidding, Marisa doesn't believe this.

Looking at the figure submerged by the magic cannon, Marisa recalled what the other party said, that is to say, she is not from Gensokyo, but from the outside world?

I have also heard that there are monsters in the outside world. For example, the monster gods on Youkai Mountain are from the outside world, but they were brought in by Yakumo Zi. This person in front of me...

"I'm sorry, I've been with a boring witch and a bastard who only sleeps for too long, and I finally met a guy who can talk and couldn't help but say a few more words. Does it make you bored?"

Marisa's pupils constricted, looking at the figure in the torrent of magic power that gradually calmed down, unscathed?What are you kidding? !

Seeing the shock on the magician's face, the swordsman helplessly spread his hands: "Don't be like this, thanks to you, I feel comfortable all over now."

It's not good, this kind of guy is not something I can deal with, so run away.

Marisa stretched her hand behind her back, but immediately the magician's expression changed, it's too bad, the materials are all used up this afternoon.

In just a trance, Marisa felt his eyes go dark. The swordsman grinned with a mouth full of fangs, and the long sword in his hand was raised above his head, and under the radiance of the cold moonlight, he slashed at Marisa's head.

In a hurry, Marisa could only roll on the spot, dodging the blow narrowly and narrowly, the knife flashed across, and the big tree surrounded by several people collapsed.

Marisa hurriedly distanced herself from the swordsman, looking at the extremely smooth tree stump with lingering fear: "It was almost killed..."

"Hahahaha! I saw you make a sudden attack just now, and thought it was Gensokyo's rules." The swordsman didn't seem to have any intention of chasing after him, so he tapped his shoulder with the back of his sword in his spare time.

"How can there be such a rule, da☆ze!" Marisa roared, thinking quickly about ways to escape.

"Yeah, then... here I come!"

The swordsman yelled and rushed up again, so fast that the distance between the two seemed to be non-existent.

Marisa, whose physical fitness is only a little stronger than ordinary people, can only be exhausted. If the other party hadn't played with the cat-and-mouse mentality, the magician probably would have died long ago.

But even if the other party didn't show their true skills, the magician who didn't have any potions, his magic power was almost exhausted, and he was exhausted couldn't come up with any means to fight back.

Finally, Marisa couldn't dodge in time, tripped by a stone under her feet and fell to the ground.

"Ah, is the game over?" The swordsman walked over without interest, and raised the long sword in his hand: "Then... goodbye!"

The blade fell, and Marisa closed her eyes in despair, but the pain did not come, but the sound of metal and iron clanging.

"Bastard! I really think my old lady doesn't exist!"

A strange voice came from in front of her. Marisa opened her eyes, and a strangely dressed woman with misty lower body stood in front of her, holding the long sword in the swordsman's hand with the wand in her hand.

"Ooooh~" The swordsman's voice sounded full of joy: "I thought it was my illusion, but I didn't expect there to be someone! Hey, hey! You are very strong, right! Come on! Let's have a good fight !"

"Tsk!" The succubus looked annoyed: "Okay, okay! See if I'm not skinning you alive!"

"Jinjialuo." The swordsman jumped away and announced his family name: "Report your name, witch."

"Hmph! Succubus!" Succubus rubbed his wrist, "Remember this name clearly for me."

Marisa leaned halfway against the tree and looked at the two people in front of him who were ready to go. Anyway, he was saved.

The first attack was the succubus, and with a wave of the crescent wand in the succubi's hand, stardust all over the sky rushed towards Jinjara.

The swordsman took a hundred times more serious attitude than when dealing with Marisa and won. The seemingly massive magic did not cause much trouble to Jinkara.

The strong body unique to the ghost race allows her to break through the magic of the succubus almost without too much defense.

The succubus seemed to be aware of this, and increased its firepower output with its mouth curled up.

"That's why I really hate you magicians!" In comparison, the miko's fighting style is more pleasing, and this kind of passive fighting is not what Jinjara wants.

After a few blows of the succubus's magic, Jinjaro rushed in front of the succubus, and slashed at the succubus' head with a wild laugh.

However, the succubus didn't dodge in embarrassment like Marisa, but raised the wand in his hand.

The magic cannon triggered by Tianyi magic is more gorgeous and powerful than Marisa's ultimate spark.

The thick magic cannon instantly enveloped Jinjara, and at the same time illuminated the night sky of the entire forest of magic.

"Damn! Bastard! Don't underestimate me!" The swordsman swung the sword in his hand against the bombardment of the magic cannon, and the mighty magic was completely cut off.

The evil ghost who escaped from the magic cannon grinned and looked at the startled magician in front of him, and the long sword in his hand pierced through the opponent mercilessly.

The silver-white iron sword pierced the succubus, but Jinjaluo's face changed drastically, and the hand felt wrong!

Sure enough, the penetrated succubus turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated cleanly.

The swordsman immediately turned from offense to defense, guarding every move around her, but soon she noticed something was wrong.

He suddenly turned his head to look at the place where the little human girl fell, and there was no one there.

"Hahahahahaha!" Jinjieluo laughed wildly: "What! He ran away?!"

"What are you kidding!" A punch broke the big tree next to him in the middle, and he was just getting better, but the other party ran away. The bastard, he was obviously not polite to speak harshly.

However, the ghost king's temper came and went quickly, and Jinjaluo put the long sword back into his waist after he straightened his clothes torn by the magic cannon.

I met this kind of guy when I first arrived in Gensokyo, it seems that this place is really a good place.

Jinjieluo thought happily, took out the dragon scale from his bosom and looked at it, but there was no response.

Well, forget it, let's take a step and take a look.

Jinkara put his hands into the armholes and licked his lips, let's find some wine first, he has forgotten the taste of wine after being trapped for so long.

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