Hypnotic Fantasy Land

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The snow gradually melted, and the breath of spring began to slowly awaken.
The temperature began to rise, and small animals that had been hibernating for three months began to forage. However, there was one place where no animals could be seen: an abandoned shrine in the middle of the forest.
Most of the shrine was rotten, the entire structure dilapidated, making one worry that a strong wind could topple it. Yet, it seemed as if some mysterious force was supporting it, keeping it standing firm. Perhaps even after hundreds or thousands of years, this shrine would remain as if on the verge of collapse.
From the still-intact parts of the torii gate, the characters for "Hakurei" could be faintly seen.
The shrine was covered in dust, proving that no one had visited for a long time. However, today it would welcome its first guest.
The light in the open space in front of the shrine began to distort, and ripples spread through the space, emitting a buzzing sound. Then, at the center of that spread, space shattered.
It started as a tiny hole, barely the width of a finger, then slowly widened until it became large enough for an adult to pass through. A figure slowly emerged, a young man who looked to be around 20 years old, dressed in black with black hair. Surprisingly, his pupils were an unusual purple, filled with mystery and an indescribable…evil charm.
The young man looked around, then a wicked smile appeared on his lips.
[So this is the world of Gensokyo? I never thought I, Wu Xie, would one day arrive in the world of anime. Back then, the Otaku Association would probably want to tear me apart if they knew, provided I could travel back in time.
] Wu Xie shook his head self-deprecatingly, then looked at the shrine.
[This is the Hakurei Shrine in the outside world, huh? Dilapidated, but…] Wu Xie's eyes began to glow faintly. The world he saw had changed; the once-ruined shrine was now covered in spiritual runes, emitting a faint light.
[These must be the spiritual energy nodes of the Hakurei Great Barrier. I can feel the abundance of spiritual energy. And this is only one of the nodes! Astonishing power, Dragon God!] Wu Xie marveled at the Dragon God's strength, then began searching for the center of the spiritual energy transmission, where the entrance to Gensokyo was located.
[Found it.
] The light in Wu Xie's eyes began to fade. He walked to the spiritual energy node, stopping in front of the offering box in front of the shrine.
[I didn't expect the entrance to be the offering box. The offering boxes of the two shrines are connected; no wonder Reimu's offering box was empty.] Wu Xie muttered a small complaint, then suddenly jumped. Just as he was about to touch the offering box, his figure began to slowly disappear, then vanished completely.
The shrine fell silent once more. Not long after Wu Xie's figure disappeared, the space in front of the shrine underwent another strange change. Unlike the sounds Wu Xie had made earlier, this time it was utterly quiet. The space seemed to be torn open like a rag, revealing a strange purple void that slowly opened, revealing numerous eyeballs within. These eyeballs occasionally turned, staring intently outwards, sending chills down one's spine.
Disrupting this atmosphere were two red bows tied on either side of the void, forming a heart shape in the middle, completely dispelling the eerie feeling.
Inside the void was a sofa, and lounging on it was a young woman in a purple evening gown. Her long, flowing golden hair reached her waist, and her large, watermelon-sized breasts strained against the gown, making it seem as if it would burst. Her eyes were half-open, as if she hadn't fully woken up, but her purple pupils were filled with a bewitching allure.
A young woman peered through the gap at the shrine's perimeter, then focused her gaze on the donation box, a thoughtful look in her eyes. She raised her arm, and the gap slowly closed, disappearing into thin air as if it had never existed… [Ah~ How leisurely~] In Gensokyo, at the Hakurei Shrine, Reimu Hakurei sat on the shrine's walkway, sipping tea and sighing.
Gensokyo is a paradise for youkai, built by hundreds of young youkai sages, including Yukari Yakumo, and human Hakurei shrine maidens. It is inhabited by humans, youkai, and other races existing in fantasy, such as gods, vampires, and werewolves. Due to differences in beliefs, faith, and races, friction is inevitable, and even mutations can occur. These mutations are handled by the successive Hakurei shrine maidens, and Reimu Hakurei is the current thirteenth Hakurei shrine maiden.
[How boring! Can't something interesting happen? ~ An incident would be fine too~] These words, completely unlike what a shrine maiden who specializes in resolving incidents would say, came from Reimu's mouth. It seems Reimu was incredibly bored. She probably never imagined that her words would soon come true in a different way.
Just as Reimu was sipping tea and gazing at the sky in a daze, *bang!* The sound of something heavy falling to the ground came from the shrine's gate. "Eh?! It really happened!" Reimu exclaimed in surprise, getting up and running to the gate. Before her was a black-haired youth lying on the ground, rubbing his head and muttering about why the exit was upside down.
The youth seemed to notice someone behind him and turned around, meeting Reimu's gaze.
The two stared at each other in silence, an awkward atmosphere settling in. Finally, Reimu broke the silence.
[Who are you?] Reimu asked the youth.
Wu Xie stared blankly at the girl before him. A black ponytail, skin as white and smooth as pearls, a revealing shrine maiden outfit with exposed armpits and a barely visible bodice, a large bow in her hair—everything matched the image of Reimu Hakurei that Wu Xie knew. Wu Xie clenched his fists, suppressing his excitement while inwardly laughing wildly.
[Who are you?] Suddenly, a girl's voice reached Wu Xie's ears, so melodious it stirred his desire.
[I, I'm called Wu Xie.] [...Wu...Xie?] The girl murmured the strange name several times.
[Are you Chinese?] The girl continued to ask. [Ah, ah, yes.] Wu Xie realized that although the girl was speaking Japanese, he seemed to understand her. Perhaps the language barrier was blurred, Wu Xie thought.
[Why did you suddenly appear here?] [This, this... I don't know.] Of course, Wu Xie couldn't say he was here to pick up girls.
[Is that so...] Reimu already knew what was going on. In Gensokyo, the Sage of Youkai had established a boundary between the real and the unreal. Things forgotten in the outside world would automatically enter Gensokyo, and sometimes even humans would fall in. This was called "divine disappearance" in the outside world. It seemed that this person had also been divinely disappeared. Reimu looked at the young man with a hint of sympathy.
[Ah, um, where is this place? May I ask who you are?] The young man's voice brought Reimu back to her senses.
[This is Gensokyo, a paradise forgotten by the world, and also a paradise for youkai. You must have accidentally been divinely disappeared. And I am Hakurei Reimu, the shrine maiden of this Hakurei Shrine.] Actually, I came in on my own, Wu Xie thought to himself, while forming an idea in his mind.
He pretended to be terrified and said, [Then, how can I go back!] What a hassle, Reimu rubbed her head. [Generally speaking, it's impossible to go back, but there are exceptions. If you ask Yukari, maybe she will send you out.] [Then, how can I see that Yukari-san?] "She's always elusive, I don't know where she is either. Give up. There's a human village at the foot of the mountain; you can go there to seek their protection." With that, Reimu waved her hand and turned to leave.
"Please wait a moment, Miss Hakurei!" "Just call me Reimu. Is there anything else?" Wu Xie asked, voicing the plan he'd been concocting in his head. "Can I stay here temporarily and wait for Miss Yukari?" "Huh?" Reimu paused, turning to look at him. "What did you say? You want to stay? Do you have money?" "Well…" Wu Xie stammered, having just transmigrated here, how could he possibly have any yen on him?
Seeing Wu Xie's stammering, Lingmeng pouted. [Then forget it.] [I can help you with things!] [I don't need any help, I'm fine on my own.
] [Then there must be other things to do, I can help!] Faced with Wu Xie's incessant chatter, several red tic-tac-toe marks appeared above Lingmeng's head. [Ugh, so annoying! I already said I'm fine on my own, I don't need anyone else…] Lingmeng's words trailed off. She saw a faint light emanating from Wu Xie's eyes. Lingmeng suddenly realized that Wu Xie's eyes were a deep purple, drawing her gaze and making her unable to resist staring into them. Why were his eyes so beautiful? Lingmeng wondered.
Seeing Lingmeng suddenly stunned, Wu Xie revealed a wicked smile.
This is Wu Xie's purple eye ability; it can control and alter the soul of someone who makes eye contact, achieving a hypnotic effect. It can change a person's common sense, emotions, and memories. Moreover, once someone's soul has been controlled by him, they need to make eye contact again. He only needs a thought to control the other person. Now, Lingmeng is under Wu Xie's control and can no longer escape him.
Lingmeng felt that Wu Xie's eyes were very attractive to her, making her unable to look away. Although she felt that Wu Xie seemed to have said something, she didn't pay attention. She just stared blankly into Wu Xie's eyes.
[Miss Lingmeng? Miss Lingmeng?] Wu Xie's concerned voice came, and Lingmeng suddenly came back to her senses.
[Eh? I... just now...] [Are you alright, Miss Lingmeng? You suddenly spaced out just now.] I suddenly spaced out just now? A question arose in Lingmeng's mind. She felt that something had just happened, but it also seemed that nothing had happened. She felt that something had changed, but she couldn't figure out what it was.
[Well then, Miss Lingmeng, let's continue our previous conversation. I sincerely beg you to let me stay. I hope you can agree!] Wu Xie bowed to Reimu and said sincerely. "
I don't need it," Reimu thought to herself, but somehow, she blurted out, "Alright, I see you're new to Gensokyo and don't know anything, so I'll let you stay for now.
" After saying that, Reimu froze. "Huh? Did I mean that?" Wu Xie quickly seized the opportunity and said, "Thank you, Miss Reimu! I'll definitely be of help!" "Uh…yes," the words of refusal swirled in her throat, but she couldn't say them. Reimu sighed inwardly, thinking of it as having an extra free servant.
Thinking this way, Reimu felt a little better.
And so, Wu Xie moved into the Hakurei Shrine, ending his first day in Gensokyo.
--------------------------------------------------------------------- The sun slowly rose from the east, casting golden rays that dispelled the darkness. Summer mornings always come especially early, and the residents of Gensokyo began their day's work.
At the Hakurei Shrine, Reimu Hakurei, the thirteenth shrine maiden of Gensokyo, looked helplessly at the fast-sleeping black-haired youth. The young man was a survivor who had been banished to Gensokyo by a spirit. Reimu had originally intended to send him to a human settlement near the foot of the mountain, but somehow she had agreed to his request for temporary lodging. Although she regretted it afterward, she had already agreed and there was nothing she could do.
The alarm clock on the wall pointed to seven, still considered morning, but for the Hakurei shrine maiden, who lived alone for years and was unfamiliar with other people's schedules, and who woke up promptly at 6 a.m. every morning, this was considered late for bed.
Reimu was racking her brains trying to figure out how to wake the fast-sleeping black-haired youth in front of her. After all, she had no experience waking people up. Just as Reimu was pondering this, a 'common sense' suddenly appeared in her mind. Faced with this sudden 'common sense,' a faint blush rose to Reimu's cheeks, and she hesitated slightly. But then, Reimu shook her head in confusion. This was perfectly normal; what was there to be shy about?
Without hesitation, Reimu walked lightly to the black-haired youth, bent down, and kissed his slightly parted lips, which even had a faint trace of saliva.
A masculine scent wafted over, making Reimu's face flush red. Suppressing the inexplicable shyness that welled up inside her, she pried open the youth's teeth and awkwardly intertwined her small tongue with his large one, her eyes becoming hazy and her breathing slightly labored.
While sleeping, Wu Xie felt something wriggling in his mouth. He slowly opened his eyes and saw Reimu's startled expression. All sleepiness vanished, and her gaze was fixed on the beauty before her. Seemingly frightened by Wu Xie's intense gaze, she looked away uneasily, the blush spreading from her face to her neck, though she had no idea why she was so shy.
Seeing Wu Xie wake up, Lingmeng was about to let go when she suddenly felt a pair of strong, powerful hands grab her from behind. She looked at Wu Xie in surprise, and before she could react, the world spun around her, and in an instant, she was pinned down by Wu Xie. As Lingmeng froze, she felt her lips being forced open, and a thick, foreign object was thrust inside, instantly entwining with her tongue.
[Ugh...ugh...!] Lingmeng tried to say something, but Wu Xie didn't give her the chance. Wu Xie occasionally and gently rubbed against Lingmeng's mouth, making her feel extremely uncomfortable. She kept twisting her tongue, but Wu Xie held it tightly, unable to move. At the same time, Wu Xie poured large amounts of his saliva into Lingmeng's mouth. To avoid choking, Lingmeng could only continuously suck on Wu Xie's saliva, unable to resist.
After a long while, their lips separated, revealing a thin, silvery thread that looked lewd and alluring in the sunlight.
Wu Xie's purple eyes were full of smiles as he greeted Lingmeng, who was panting heavily. "Good morning, Miss Lingmeng." "Good...good morning..." Lingmeng replied weakly, then began to calm herself.
"Breakfast is ready. Wash up and come eat." With that, her cheeks still flushed, she ran off as if fleeing.
"Ugh, what a hassle," Wu Xie shook his head helplessly.
At the table, Lingmeng stared blankly at the breakfast, her mind elsewhere. The thought of what had just happened made her blush instantly. "Ahhh...why? I just woke him up, why am I so shy...do I...?" Lingmeng shook her head frantically, trying to stop herself from thinking further. Just then, Wu Xie finished washing up and sat down, stopping Lingmeng's wild thoughts.
The breakfast before him was simple: a bowl of rice, a bowl of miso soup, and a small bowl of mixed natto. Wu Xie wasn't picky; as long as it was edible, he was fine. Following the local custom, he and Reimu said, "Let's eat."
Then he picked up the miso soup and took a small sip.
[Hmm?] Wu Xie frowned slightly. [Reimu-san…is this miso soup a little bland?] It wasn't obvious from the outside, but after one sip, he realized it was too bland, almost like it hadn't been salted at all. Not only was it bland, but the seasoning was already minimal; without salt, it was practically like drinking plain water.
[Yeah, no salt.] Reimu replied without looking up.
[What…] Wu Xie was startled by Reimu. [Why isn't there salt? Is there some custom I don't know about? Is it that you can't put salt in miso soup in the morning?] [There's no such strange custom; I just didn't add any.
] [Then, why isn't there salt?] Reimu raised her head and stared at Wu Xie with the same look she had when looking at an alien. She waited until Wu Xie was sweating profusely before she finally spoke, "Are you an idiot?" "Huh?"
[If you put salt in the food even in the morning, the salt will be used up very quickly, won't it?] [Huh? Huh? Huh?] "Wait, wait..." Wu Xie looked at Reimu, whose emotions had inexplicably surged, and was at a loss. Reimu seemed to be releasing years of resentment as she kept talking, "Listen up, if you put salt in every meal, you'll only have ten days at most before you run out of salt. And when you run out, you'll have to buy salt from unscrupulous merchants who sell it for more than meat. I know Gensokyo is short of salt, but more than meat is just outrageous. Also, that old woman never gives anyone money except for the incident, and she always comes to freeload. She clearly has a fox at home that can cook, but she always comes to freeload. And that guy who's written as an ordinary magician but read as a thief also often comes to freeload. He can cook, right? Even if he doesn't want to cook, he can go to Alice's place for a free meal. Why does he have to come to my place to eat? And not only does he freeload, but he also takes things with him. Why is such a shameless person my friend? In short, you have to be careful with your salt. You can eat a little at noon, and in the evening it depends on your mood. There's absolutely no salt in the morning. Do you understand?" Wu Xie watched as Reimu spoke at length without batting an eye, and Reimu, who seemed much more relaxed after finally letting go of what she had kept hidden in her heart, was sweating profusely.
However… unnoticed by Reimu, Wu Xie grinned mischievously, having thought of an interesting game… [Um, Reimu-san, but isn't this unsalted miso soup hard to drink?] [What can I do? Salt is so expensive. You'll get used to it. And look, all you have to do is think about it while you're drinking it…] Seeing that Reimu was about to launch into another long-winded explanation, Wu Xie quickly interrupted her. [Reimu-san, I carry a special sauce with me!] Reimu was immediately drawn to this.
[Eh? Really!] [I'm not kidding! It's a special sauce that goes well with any food, and just a little bit makes it delicious and highly nutritious!] Wu Xie seemed to see Reimu's eyes light up.
[Th-th! Where's the sauce?! I can't see it!] After saying that, he kept looking Wu Xie up and down, trying to find where the sauce was.
Wu Xie's lips curled up, revealing an evil smile. [Here it is...] Wu Xie reached down to his crotch, unzipped his pants, and his long-erect penis, like a demonic sword released from its sheath, leaped out menacingly, pointing at Ling Meng, eager to devour her blood.
[Wh...] Ling Meng was startled by Wu Xie's sudden action and didn't react for a moment. Then she began to tremble all over.
[What are you doing?!!!!
] Ling Meng's face was like a red-hot iron, steam was still spitting out of her face, she pointed at Wu Xie, her eyes were tightly closed, her whole body was trembling, she was extremely ashamed.
[Huh? What's wrong, Ling Meng-san? Why are you reacting so much?] Wu Xie looked at Ling Meng innocently, but his eyes were full of mockery.
[...Could it be...?] "Did Reimu mistake this sauce container for a meat stick?" "Huh? Reimu thinks she heard something?" "Eh? ...No...meat stick? It's just a container.
" Reimu slightly opened her tightly closed eyes, then immediately closed them again.
"You're lying! This is clearly it!" "No, Reimu, look closely, it's completely different from a meat stick." Reimu opened her eyes a tiny slit and carefully observed the so-called 'container' in front of her.
"Huh?" Indeed...it seems completely different? Reimu opened her eyes and carefully examined the container. It certainly didn't resemble a meat stick at all. Reimu breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't realize she'd never seen a meat stick before, so how did she conclude that the container was different?
"Then, what about the special sauce? How do I get it out?" Seeing Reimu clumsily changing the subject, Wu Xie couldn't help but laugh, but quickly hid it, pretending to be serious as he instructed Reimu.
"This container is a bit special. It requires two people to open, and one of them must be a woman. A special ritual is needed to unlock it and drink the special sauce. I'll leave this to Reimu-san." Wu Xie's tone became serious, and Reimu's became serious as well.
"I understand. So, what do I need to do?" "First..." Wu Xie's tone changed. "Reimu-san, you should take off your clothes first." "Okay! Then I'll... eh?" Reimu's mind didn't quite register. "First... what?" "Take off your clothes first." Wu Xie's tone was very serious. "This is one of the steps in the ritual.
Reimu-san." Reimu initially thought she had misheard, but seeing Wu Xie's serious expression, she followed his instructions and removed the covering she used to hide from others.
With her clothes removed, her fair skin was exposed to the air, tinged with a faint blush of shame. Her flat stomach was free of any excess fat, and her smooth pubic area was sparsely covered with pubic hair. Wu Xie's breathing quickened.
Moreover, without the binding of her breast wrap, Reimu's breasts instantly went from an A cup to a B+ cup. Previously, her breasts, only the size of a mango, had become the size of apples. With the slightest movement, her nipples trembled, revealing the aura of a young girl. This caused Wu Xie's erect penis to twitch involuntarily.
[Oh…! It moved!] [That's right, Reimu-san, this is a sign of a successful ritual, but it still doesn't meet the standard for releasing the sauce. We need to do more rituals.] Wu Xie lied, guiding the pure girl towards depravity. The girl, however, because the 'ritual' had worked, eliminated her last remaining doubts about it.
[Next, Reimu-san, first you need to place it in the middle and use your breasts to hold it.] [Is this how you do it?] Without hesitation, Reimu knelt beside Wu Xie, her hands supporting her still-growing breasts, sandwiching his penis between them.
[Okay, now rub the container up and down with your breasts.] [Is this...like this?] Reimu used both hands to control her breasts, slowly moving them back and forth, her black hair swaying adorably with her movements.
Because Reimu was only a B+, she had to use force to hold the penis, and with the constant friction, each time she leaned forward, her nose would touch the glans, smelling the strongest scent of the man. For some reason, Reimu felt a strange sensation in her lower body… it felt similar to the urge to urinate, but also different… Reimu began to breathe heavily, her eyes becoming increasingly hazy… mechanically repeating the rubbing motion, her gaze fixed only on the penis moving between her breasts, her lower body beginning to rub slightly… Seeing that Reimu beneath him had clearly entered a state of arousal, Wu Xie smiled slightly; he knew he could move on to the next stage.
[Next, Reimu-san, do you see the small opening at the tip of the container? Because of your efforts, some sauce has leaked out. You can try licking it.] Reimu stared blankly at the tip of the penis. Indeed, a little white liquid was slowly flowing out. She subconsciously stuck out her tongue and carefully licked it.
[Ugh…it doesn’t taste very good…] Reimu
frowned slightly. [But…] Reimu licked it again gently. [Somehow…I want to drink more…] Wu Xie looked at Reimu, who was already aroused, with amusement but didn’t show it. He gave her instructions. [Come on…Reimu-san…just licking isn’t enough…you have to take the whole tip into your mouth…yes! That’s it…from now on, just lick it like you’re licking a lollipop…your tongue rotates clockwise along the side…yes!] "You can gently rub the surface with your teeth, be gentle, be gentle, yes... Don't forget to rub your chest at the same time..." Reimu followed Wu Xie's instructions and did the lewd and evil things that she would never normally do. To her, this was just an ordinary ritual, and there was nothing wrong with it. It was a very normal thing.
Wu Xie sat on the table, looking down at the beautiful girl beneath him, her mouth throbbing and making "sizzling" sounds as she sucked on his semen. The girl herself was completely unaware of the lewdness of her actions; it was merely a normal step in obtaining what she needed, a twisted pleasure rising within her. He stroked Lingmeng's black hair, then, no longer restraining himself, let out a low growl and released a torrent of semen into her soft, fleshy cavity.
[Ugh...ugh!!!] Lingmeng was caught off guard, feeling the penis spurting fluid into her mouth. Her face puffed up quickly. Realizing what was happening, she began to swallow the fluid, but there was simply too much. Although her throat throbbed, a large amount of semen still slid from the corners of her mouth, dripping onto her breasts and thighs, reflecting a glistening, lewd light, creating a scene of a beautiful woman swallowing semen.
Gradually, the penis stopped throbbing. Wu Xie slowly pulled it out with a "pop" sound. Reimu quickly covered her mouth with both hands to prevent the semen from spilling out. Her cheeks bulged as she looked at Wu Xie, her eyes asking for his next move.
"Well then, Reimu-san, you can pour the sauce in your mouth onto your food now. You can try it!" Reimu nodded and poured the semen into her breakfast. The food, which had cooled down due to their long "ritual," began to warm up again. Reimu picked up the miso soup and took a sip of the soup, which still smelled strongly of semen. Her eyes lit up. "Delicious! This is the first time I've tasted this!" She picked up her chopsticks and wolfed down the remaining food, which was still covered in semen.
Watching Reimu devour the food laced with his semen, her face beaming with bliss, Wu Xie's penis, fresh from ejaculation, immediately hardened again. However… Wu Xie suppressed his urge to immediately take advantage of Reimu; the best is saved for last… [Hey! Wu Xie! Can I eat your special sauce every day from now on?!] Reimu's voice rang out. Wu Xie paused for a moment, then his lips curled into an unbelievable smile.
[Ah, of course! You can eat as much semen as you want until you're stuffed!] Yay! Reimu cheered, oblivious to the inappropriate wording in Wu Xie's sentence, even if she had heard it, she probably wouldn't have cared.
The days were long; this was only Wu Xie's second day in Gensokyo…-------------------------------------------------------------------- [Come, come, look! Fresh cabbage! Absolutely fresh! Look, there's still mud on this one!] [Carrots! Carrots just pulled this morning!] "Hey ma'am, buy some carrots for your child, they're good for eyesight!" "Fish for sale! Fish for sale! I have all kinds of fish! They're all specialties of Lake Misty! It'll be a shame not to buy!" Various cries and shouts filled the market, adding vitality and life to the Human Village. A black-haired youth strolled through the market, carrying a vegetable basket in one hand and a small piece of paper in the other, glancing at it occasionally. It listed the ingredients he wanted to buy in the Human Village.
"Sigh..." the youth sighed. "Why do I have to go grocery shopping like a housewife?" he complained, his thoughts drifting back to an hour earlier.
"Eh? You want me to go to the Human Village to buy things?" Wu Xie asked, looking at the black-haired girl before him.
The girl, Reimu Hakurei, sipped her tea lazily and said, "Yeah~ What's wrong?" "No, no, no, what's wrong? I don't know the way at all! I've only been in Gensokyo for a few days, how would I know the way to the Human Village! And I remember there was still a lot of food left, how come it's all gone so quickly?" Wu Xie waved his hand and complained.
For some reason, Wu Xie saw Reimu's body stiffen slightly, and her head twisted unnaturally. "Ahahaha~ That's right~ It's so strange, there was still some left, how come it's all gone so quickly? Ahahahahahaha~..." Seeing Reimu's unnatural appearance, Wu Xie knew what had happened. He touched his head and sighed. "So you ate it, right?
" A blush flashed across Reimu's face, and then she said angrily, "Is that not okay! And in the end, you're also at fault! If your sauce hadn't been so delicious, I wouldn't have eaten so much, it's all your fault!" The more Reimu spoke, the more righteous she felt, as if Wu Xie was the one who was wrong.
Faced with Reimu's blatant lack of self-respect, Wu Xie decided not to argue with her, knowing he'd be in the wrong anyway. So he changed the subject. "Even if I agreed, I wouldn't know the way. I've only been in Gensokyo for a few days." "Don't worry about that.
" Reimu reached into her shrine maiden outfit, muttering, "I remember putting it here..." Incidentally, Reimu wasn't wearing a bodice, her chest peeking out, as she considered wearing one in front of guests extremely impolite.
"Ah, found it." Reimu pulled two pieces of paper from her outfit, and Wu Xie's lips twitched.
"...Do you usually keep things in places like that?" "Mind your own business. Men who are too concerned with details go bald."
Ignoring the witch's malevolent curse, Wu Xie took the slips of paper Reimu handed him. One sheet listed the ingredients and quantities he needed to buy, while the other was covered in messy, crooked lines, like a primary school student's scribbles. Wu Xie stared at it for a long time. [...What is this?] He still couldn't understand what was drawn. [
A map] Reimu quickly answered his question.
[Huh?] Wu Xie looked at the completely indeterminate piece of paper and patted his ear. [Sorry, Reimu, I think I mistook some kind of scribbles for a map...] [This is a map] Reimu repeated concisely, emphasizing the word "map."
[...] Wu Xie felt a nerve in his brain called reason snap in two.
However, before Wu Xie could react, Reimu leaned closer mysteriously. [This isn't an ordinary map, it's a special map infused with spiritual power. When you set off, it will automatically tell you the route at crucial moments. Isn't that amazing!] Faced with Reimu's words, Wu Xie was somewhat skeptical, but in Gensokyo, one couldn't rely on common sense. Besides, Reimu was the thirteenth Hakurei Shrine Maiden; perhaps she really did possess some magical secretarial abilities.
"Alright, alright, I'll go," Wu Xie waved his hand, accepting the shopping basket and wallet Reimu handed him.
"Go ahead, my future happiness is in your hands," Reimu patted Wu Xie's shoulder. "
Yes, yes," Wu Xie replied perfunctorily, secretly thinking to himself: Your future happiness was always in my hands anyway.
As Wu Xie walked away, he didn't notice that after he left, Reimu chuckled, revealing a smug look of triumph.
"That damned gluttonous shrine maiden..." His thoughts returned to the present, and Wu Xie gritted his teeth.
He got lost as soon as he descended the mountain, and the so-called spiritual map didn't react at all. If he hadn't encountered a villager from the Human Village who was out gathering herbs, Wu Xie would probably have ended up inside a monster's belly. What was most infuriating was that the map only reacted when Wu Xie reached the entrance of the Human Village, glowing and indicating that the entrance was three meters ahead. Wu Xie was so angry that he almost tore it up.
[Hmm?] Just as he was thinking about how to get revenge on the shrine maiden when he got back, Wu Xie noticed a vegetable stall out of the corner of his eye. It happened to have a few ingredients he needed, so he walked towards the stall. The stall owner was a middle-aged man in his fifties with a buzz cut, wearing a worn-out kimono. He looked a bit travel-worn, but his hands were very clean, without a speck of dust, which left a deep impression.
"Boss, how much are these tomatoes per pound?" "Wow, you have a good eye, young man! These are homegrown, they taste better than what others sell! And they're big, even rich people come specifically to buy them.
Only 80 yen per pound." Wu Xie thought for a moment, the price was fair, and they did look better than the ones at other stalls, so he waved his hand and said, "Boss, pick out a few good ones for me!" "Sure thing!" The middle-aged boss started to chat with Wu Xie while pretending to be friendly. "Oh, young man, you look a bit unfamiliar, are you from out of town?" "Yes, I just entered Gensokyo a few days ago."
Wu Xie didn't hide anything and readily admitted his identity.
The shopkeeper had an "I knew it!" look on his face. "Recently, there have been more outsiders coming to Gensokyo. Just a few days ago, there was a young man from the outside world. He was confused at first, but he quickly adapted and is now working at a flower shop in the Human Village. His name is Kin or something like that. There are very few people like that now. Before, people would cry and beg to go back. Hey, once you come here, you can't just go back so easily..." Old people always like to ramble, and the middle-aged shopkeeper was no exception, rambling on and on. Fortunately, Wu Xie was a patient person, so he chatted with the shopkeeper in a casual way.
"Hey!" The middle-aged shopkeeper handed Wu Xie the bag he had packed. "It's 680 yen in total. Since you're new here, I'll only charge you 600 yen!" "Thank you, sir." "Ahahaha! You're welcome, you're welcome!" The shopkeeper laughed heartily.
Wu Xie waved to the shopkeeper. He liked the lack of materialism in the people of Gensokyo; perhaps it would be nice to retire here someday.
Just as Wu Xie was contemplating the future, he suddenly brushed past a figure.
[Hmm?] For some reason, Wu Xie felt he'd seen that figure somewhere before. He
heard the middle-aged shopkeeper's voice: [Oh dear, oh dear, I'm so sorry, Miss Izayoi, the tomatoes are all sold out...] Izayoi?! Wu Xie turned around, and sure enough, standing in front of the middle-aged shopkeeper was a silver-haired girl in a blue and white maid outfit, a faint smile on her face, talking to the shopkeeper.
She then turned her gaze to Wu Xie and walked over. She stopped a meter away from him and bowed slightly.
[I'm sorry to have taken up your time. Did you buy the remaining tomatoes?] Tomatoes? Wu Xie looked at the tomatoes he was carrying. [These?] [Yes, could you please transfer them to me?] "My young lady really loves these tomatoes. She was a little late today because of something, and they were already sold out. I wonder if you could sell them to me? Of course, I'll pay double the price.
" Wu Xie pondered, remaining silent. It wasn't that he thought the money was too little; rather, he was developing a plan in his mind. Slowly, a plan took shape.
"Who is your young lady?" "The head of the Scarlet Devil Mansion, Lady Remilia Scarlet." Sakuya's tone was filled with pride when she mentioned Remilia's name. It seemed that simply saying her name made her proud, indicating that Remilia held a very high position in Sakuya's heart.
[I never expected it to be something Lady Scarlett wanted, this is truly...] Wu Xie's tone was somewhat humbled, making Sakuya feel a little guilty. [No, everyone has the right to buy things. It was my rudeness to ask you to transfer it, please forgive me.] [No, the same item will have different values in different people's hands. I think Lady Scarlett would appreciate its deliciousness more than I would.
] Hearing Wu Xie's words, Sakuya felt very pleased. Although he wasn't talking about her, for Sakuya, praise for Remilia was an honor, and even her gaze towards Wu Xie softened.
[Since Miss Maid...] [Sakuya, Izayoi Sakuya, just call me Sakuya.] [Since Miss Sakuya wants it, there's no need for double the price, a fair transfer is fine. I just have a small request: I hope to visit the Scarlet Devil Mansion sometime in the future.]
Sakuya was somewhat surprised. She began to scrutinize the young man before her. He had short black hair, a black shirt, and black pants—his entire appearance was black. His features were quite handsome; in Sakuya's eyes, he was handsome. A faint smile played on his lips, giving him an air of mystery. However, what impressed Sakuya most were the young man's strange purple eyes. Sakuya wasn't unfamiliar with people with purple eyes; one of the yokai she knew also had purple eyes. But while that yokai's purple eyes possessed a captivating allure that could make even people of the same sex swoon, the young man's purple eyes were as deep as the ocean—no, like the universe. His eyes were like black holes, devouring one's gaze, attention, and even…soul.
Staring into the young man's eyes, Sakuya was momentarily stunned, until Wu Xie coughed heavily, bringing her back to her senses.
[Excuse me!] Sakuya bowed to Wu Xie, speaking hastily while inwardly berating herself. She knew her every word and action represented the Scarlet Devil Mansion and Remilia Scarlet; she absolutely couldn't do anything that would damage her reputation.
"It's alright, I'm used to it," Wu Xie waved his hand. "Being too handsome is a sin, I already knew that." "Pfft," Sakuya chuckled, amused by Wu Xie's words, quickly straightening her posture. Although she didn't entirely agree with Wu Xie's words, it was undeniable that she was captivated by his eyes.
"Um, I haven't asked your name yet..." "My name is Wu Xie." "Mr. Wu...is that so?" Sakuya repeated the name several times in her mind. "The Scarlet Devil Mansion never refuses any friendly guest. If you'd like to come, we would certainly be very happy to welcome you.
" A smile appeared on Wu Xie's face. He knew his plan was half complete; the rest was just a matter of time.
The fall of the Scarlet Devil Mansion was actually just the beginning of a few tomatoes. Even Remilia Scarlet, who controls fate, probably couldn't have imagined it. This incident once again proves that no one can control fate. No one.
Including Wu Xie himself.
[Well, that's about it. Let's go back.
] After finishing the transaction with Sakuya, Wu Xie searched around for some ingredients from the list. After preparing, he was ready to head back.
[Ah, sorry, uncle!] An eleven or twelve-year-old boy ran towards him, bumping into Wu Xie. He quickly apologized and ran away.
[Huh? Who's the uncle? I'm only 24!] Wu Xie was annoyed. Being called "uncle"? Was he really that old? [Hmm?] Just as Wu Xie was about to continue walking, he felt something was wrong. [Could it be…] Wu Xie touched his waist. Sure enough, his wallet, which had been there, was gone.
[You brat… how dare you steal my wallet!] Wu Xie cracked his knuckles, a sinister grin spreading across his face, and chased after the child.
In a deserted alley, a boy ran, glancing back repeatedly. Once he was sure no one was following, he stopped and leaned against a wall, counting his loot.
[Ugh! What is this?! This wallet is all tattered! And there's so little inside! Wasn't it just loose change?! Damn! She looked rich, but she's a pauper…] The boy looked disappointed as he saw the amount in the wallet didn't match his expectations.
Suddenly, a mocking voice sounded behind him: [Sorry, Reimu calculates every penny carefully; taking money from her wallet is practically impossible.] The boy froze, stiffly turning his head. Sure enough, the owner of the wallet he had just stolen stood there, arms crossed, looking at him with a mocking expression, her eyes seeming to say, "Run! Why aren't you running anymore?"
[Haha...Is that so?] The boy chuckled dryly, took a few mechanical steps, and then ran. But before he could get far, he felt his collar being grabbed, and he was lifted into the air and pulled in front of Wu Xie.
Looking at Wu Xie's murderous gaze, the boy swallowed hard, then clasped his hands together and said loudly, [Please forgive me! Actually, I have my reasons!] [Oh?] Wu Xie looked at the boy with slight surprise. [Tell me.] The boy saw a glimmer of hope and quickly composed himself. [Actually, my mother is seriously ill...we have no money...I stole everywhere to pay for her treatment...I know it's wrong...but I had no other choice...] He spoke with tears streaming down his face, even wiping away tears at the crucial moment, a truly heartbreaking sight. He
always made up this excuse when he failed, and those who caught him would soften, some even giving him money to go back and get his mother proper treatment. So he believed it would be the same this time.
But... [Are you done?] [Huh?] The boy looked up and saw Wu Xie picking his earwax while watching him boredly. The boy's brain didn't immediately process what he was seeing.
Wu Xie blew on his finger. "So, it's time to hand over your wallet, isn't it?" Wu Xie said fiercely, bringing his face close to the boy's.
"Eek!!!" the boy let out a sound like a wail.
Suddenly, a sharp shout came from the side. "Please put that child down!" Wu Xie's gaze followed the voice to the entrance of the alley, where a young woman appeared. She had
long, flowing silver hair with streaks of blue that shimmered in the sunlight.
She wore a light blue dress and a tower-like hat, and a hint of anger flashed across her delicate face.
"Teacher Huiyin!" the boy hissed, then his eyes darted around before he suddenly shouted.
"Teacher, save me! This stranger suddenly grabbed me and demanded my wallet! He even said he'd beat me up if I didn't!" "Huh?!" Wu Xie hadn't expected the boy to turn the tables on him, and was momentarily stunned.
However, Huiyin interpreted this as tacit acceptance, and her gaze sharpened.
In the village of the human world, in a private school called Terakoya, Huiyin bowed deeply to Wu Xie, apologizing, "I'm so sorry, I'm truly sorry. I never imagined that the boy would steal your wallet. It's all my fault for not disciplining him properly.
" "No, it's alright, it's alright.
It's good that the misunderstanding has been cleared up." "Yeah, right!" Wu Xie roared inwardly. He still had a large bump on his head, caused by Huiyin's sudden headbutt, and it was still throbbing with pain.
"Thank you so much, you're such a magnanimous person. Um, let me introduce you to Bai Ze Huiyin, the teacher of this Terakoya. The boy from earlier was my student, and I apologize again for his behavior." She then bowed to Wu Xie once more.
[Gulp...] Wu Xie swallowed hard. From his angle, he could see Huiyin's ample breasts trembling slightly beneath her clothes as she bowed. Crucially, Huiyin wasn't wearing a bra, which made Wu Xie feel a surge of lust rise from his lower abdomen.
Wu Xie smiled, an idea instantly forming in his mind.
[Teacher Huiyin] [Hi, what is it?] Huiyin looked up at Wu Xie, but what she saw was a pair of eyes shining with a strange purple light. Huiyin's attention was instantly drawn to them, and those bright eyes dimmed instantly.
In a daze, Huiyin seemed to see Wu Xie's lips moving, as if he were saying something, but when she tried to listen carefully, she couldn't hear anything.
After an unknown amount of time, Huiyin came to her senses.
[Eh... just now...] Huiyin was interrupted by Wu Xie before she could understand what had happened.
[Teacher Huiyin] Wu Xie said in a serious tone.
[Although I'm fine, for a child to do something like this, it seems there's some responsibility on the part of the teacher, isn't there?] "This...it really is..." Huiyin's tone lowered; it was indeed a huge blow to her that her student had done something wrong.
"Children unconsciously imitate the words and actions of their elders. Every move a student or teacher makes is observed by them. This shows that Teacher Huiyin, you still have shortcomings.
" Wu Xie spoke with great seriousness, and Huiyin couldn't help but panic. Could it be that her behavior was poor, causing the children to imitate her? "Then, then what should I do to improve my behavior?" Huiyin subconsciously asked Wu Xie. Since he had asked, he should have a solution.
Sure enough, Wu Xie smiled slightly. "You've come to the right person, Teacher Huiyin. Although I'm not very talented, I happen to know some methods to improve behavior.
" "Please, please tell me!" Huiyin said eagerly. "I want to be a responsible and good teacher!" "Of course, I'll tell the teacher, but..." Wu Xie's tone shifted, "This might be a bit tough, and the process might be difficult. I don't know if the teacher can accept it..." "It's alright. If it's for the children, I'll persevere through any kind of special training," Huiyin's eyes shone with determination.
"As expected of Teacher Huiyin, the children are so lucky to have a teacher like her. So, shall we begin?" Huiyin nodded, her expression seemingly saying, "Bring it on!"
"Then first..." Wu Xie's tone was playful, "Please take off your clothes, Teacher Huiyin." "Okay! ...Eh?!" Huiyin had just agreed when she realized something was wrong, her face immediately flushing red.
"Eh? Mr. Wu Xie, why do I have to take off my clothes?" Huiyin asked shyly.
"Don't worry, Teacher Huiyin.
This is just part of the special training. It's not something to be ashamed of. It's all for the children."
Seeing Wu Xie's serious expression, Huiyin felt ashamed of her overreaction. This was just part of the special training, yet she had connected it to other things. No wonder the children had gone astray. Thinking of the children, Huiyin was filled with renewed motivation.
Soon, her clothes were removed. Huiyin's face flushed red as she knelt uneasily, one hand covering her chest and the other her lower body, her body shifting slightly with unease.
"Is this... okay?" Huiyin asked nervously. Although she knew this was just part of the special training, it was the first time she had exposed her body to someone, and she felt extremely awkward.
"Yes, that's it. But don't cover yourself. Show your true self, otherwise the training won't be effective.
" Huiyin's uneasy expression and the slight trembling of her chest from shyness stirred up Wu Xie's dark desires. At the same time, Wu Xie made sure Huiyin removed her hands.
"Next, to better formulate a plan, I need to further understand Teacher Huiyin's body.
" "Um, how exactly do I do that?" "First... let me see Teacher Huiyin's breasts first." Before Huiyin could react, Wu Xie pressed down on her magnificent breasts.
"Ah!" Huiyin cried out softly. "Mr. Wu, this is...?" "Don't worry, this is just to understand Teacher Huiyin's physical condition. You know, without a healthy body, you can't keep going." Wu Xie
replied seriously, while slowly savoring the sensation of Huiyin's breasts. One hand couldn't possibly grasp them; both hands were deeply immersed in them, his fingers gently kneading, like the texture of a large pudding.
Huiyin began to breathe softly, her eyes glistening with moisture. Her skin, once fair, began to flush a pale pink. Wu Xie could feel her nipples slowly swell and harden as they became engorged with blood. He couldn't resist pinching one between his index and middle fingers, then reaching forward and gently biting it.
[Ugh!!!!] Huiyin quickly covered her mouth to stifle a sound. Mr. Wu Xie was just examining her; how could she make such a strange noise? Wu Xie's other hand continued to knead her breasts. As if by instinct, he recalled his birth and, like a baby, took the nipple into his mouth and began to suckle.
Huiyin was nearly driven mad by this sudden stimulation. She had never experienced anything like this since birth. Having never been married or had children, how could she possibly understand the sensation of her nipples being sucked? All she could do was desperately suppress her cries, trying not to disturb Wu Xie, who was clearly engaged in his work. At the same time, she couldn't help but rub her legs together; she felt a strange tingling, numb sensation.
"Wait, wait… Mr. Wu Xie… I feel… something strange down there…" Huiyin stammered, trying to get Wu Xie to stop, but he didn't stop; instead, he intensified his actions.
He increased the pressure of his kneading, while simultaneously licking her delicate nipples with his tongue.
"Ha… ha… ha… wait… please wait…
I feel… something is about to come out…" Huiyin became even more distressed.
Hearing Huiyin's words, Wu Xie suddenly pinched her nipple with his right hand, while simultaneously biting down harder.
"Ah… ah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" [Huiyin could no longer suppress her voice and cried out loudly. At the same time, her vagina began to gush out a large amount of fluid, like a dam bursting. Soon, a small puddle of water accumulated on the tatami.
[Ha...ha...ha...] Huiyin gasped for breath, her eyes vacant, and she leaned against Wu Xie, unable to move.
Seeing this, Wu Xie chuckled lewdly and laid Huiyin flat on the ground.
[Well then, Teacher Huiyin, let's begin the next part of the examination~] After saying that, he reached for his belt... but before he could undo it, a roar rang out from behind him.
[You bastard!!!] What! Wu Xie was startled and quickly turned around, but before he could see who it was, he saw a huge fire rushing towards him. The temperature in the room instantly rose, and he seemed to smell his eyebrows burning.
[Move! Move! Move now!] "!!!" Wu Xie frantically gave his brain commands, but due to the suddenness of the event, his body couldn't keep up with his brain's reaction. He only had time to cross his hands to protect his head, and the surging fire was already only moments away from him.
"Am I really going to die here?" Wu Xie thought in despair.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Fujiwara no Mokou was in a very bad mood, extremely bad. She had just lost to a certain otaku girl in her usual duel and had been mocked and ridiculed. Feeling terrible, she wandered into the human village, intending to see the girl she liked to cheer herself up.
[Keine~ Keine~ Isn't she here?] Mokou peeked around at the door of the temple school for a while, but didn't see Keine.
[Hmm? Right, it's Sunday today, Keine should be in her room.
] Keine's room was located at the back of the temple school, with the school in front and her living quarters behind.
Mokou walked towards Keine's room, and for some reason, she felt inexplicably irritable, which made her quicken her pace.
[Keine?] Mokou peeked out from the doorway.
Then, what she saw filled her with horrifying horror.
Kamishirasawa Keine, the girl she secretly loved, was now completely naked, pinned down by a man, who was reaching for his belt.
Mokou's rational mind snapped. All thoughts of spell card rules and the prohibition against harming humans vanished. A raging fire erupted from her body; all she wanted now was to burn this man who dared to humiliate Keine to ashes. 　　[You
bastard!!! ... 　　But fate is such a wondrous thing; you never know what might happen next. Just as the phoenix was about to strike the man, a clear, cold voice rang out. 　　[Spellcard [Mirror of the Three Divine Artifacts of the Kingdom]] The flames stopped before the man, unable to penetrate even a fraction of the distance, no matter how hard they tried. 　　An ancient mirror stood before him, carved with mountains and rivers, simple yet elegant, emitting a water-like canopy that blocked all attacks. 　　The flames gradually dissipated, revealing the scene behind. Huiyin, who had just been lying on the ground, now stood behind Wu Xie, holding clothes to cover her vital parts, her face grim, lost in thought. A black spellcard in her hand was slowly turning transparent. 　　[Huiyin…] Mokou froze, the flames on her body slowly disappearing. 　　[Huiyin! Are you alright! That man didn't do anything to you…] Mokou couldn't help but worry about Huiyin, but before she could finish, Huiyin coldly interrupted her. 　　[What happened? Mokou?] "I hope to hear a reasonable explanation. 　　" The tone was devoid of any emotion, making Mokou doubt if she had misheard. 　　"Huiyin…I…" In Mokou's memory, Huiyin had always been gentle. Mokou had never seen Huiyin so cold to anyone, especially not to her. Mokou felt a lump in her throat, a strange sense of grievance welling up inside her. 　　Seeing Mokou's expression, Huiyin softened. She wasn't easily angered, especially not by Mokou. 　　"Mokou, can you tell me why?" Huiyin's tone became calm. 　　"It's all because of that man!" Mokou's tone was filled with hatred, her gaze falling on Wu Xie, who had remained silent and kept his head down, brooding. 　　Huiyin paused, then asked in confusion, "Why? Did Mr. Wu Xie do something wrong?" But Mokou was even more surprised than Huiyin. 　　"What are you saying, Huiyin! That man clearly…" "Um, may I say something?" Wu Xie, who hadn't spoken until now, suddenly interrupted the conversation. Because he was looking down, his long bangs obscuring his eyes, it was impossible to guess his thoughts. 　　Mokou glared at him, but Wu Xie didn't seem to care. 　　"Actually, what I was doing with Ms. Keine was just a normal conversation. Although it seemed a little off on the surface, it was completely fine. I believe Ms. Mokou can understand, especially after you became my sex slave."

Wu Xie suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashing with a brilliant purple light! After a deep sense of fear, Wu Xie was overcome with uncontrollable rage. If Huiyin hadn't intervened in time, he would probably be dead already. Wu Xie wasn't someone who feared death; after attacking the girls of Gensokyo, he knew that someone would eventually come after him. However, he knew he would have to pay the price for his actions! But the expected scenario didn't occur.
[Gulp! What…is this…a voice in my mind…] Mokou clutched her head, seemingly in great pain.
[What!] Wu Xie was shocked. The expected hypnosis hadn't happened; Fujiwara Mokou was actually resisting his hypnosis! Wu Xie raised his voice, [What's wrong! Fujiwara Mokou! Listen to my command!] But [Is that so…you used this ability to control Huiyin…] it had no effect. Although Mokou still showed signs of pain, her overwhelming killing intent was even more intense. Flames once again enveloped Mokou's body, and influenced by her master's emotions, the temperature rose further.
Wu Xie instinctively stepped back, terrified by Mei Hong's frenzied killing intent. Yes, he was afraid.
But he immediately clenched his fists, biting his tongue to dispel the fear. Panicking meant he was already halfway to failure. There had to be a way, a way to resolve the situation. The key was to find that way! Wu Xie began to calm down and analyze the situation.
Problem one: Mei Hong could resist his hypnosis, but that would definitely take time, as evidenced by her angry glare without action.
So, he needed to know how she resisted the hypnosis.
No, Wu Xie shook his head. There was too little information; he had no idea how Mei Hong resisted his abilities.
However, whatever Mei Hong relied on to resist Wu Xie's abilities, there was one crucial element: Mei Hong's own will! If he could inflict a mental blow on Mei Hong, disrupting her will, then Wu Xie could seize the opportunity to infiltrate and control her! But how could he inflict a mental blow on Mei Hong?
While pondering, Wu Xie caught a glimpse of Huiyin, who seemed bewildered and confused by the situation, and an idea instantly formed in his mind.
"[Fujiwara no Mokou!]" Wu Xie suddenly shouted! Mokou instinctively turned towards him, only to be met with a purple light several times brighter than before.
"[Ugh...]" Overwhelmed by the light, Mokou instinctively closed her eyes. A few seconds later... "[What!]" The surroundings had changed. She had just been inside a temple house, but now she found herself in an unfamiliar room, resembling the interior of an ancient Japanese aristocratic building.
"[What...where am I...]" Mokou looked around warily. Anyone would be alert to suddenly appearing in an unfamiliar place, especially since Huiyin and the man were nowhere to be seen; it might all be a trick by that man.
Suddenly, a creaking sound came from the corridor. Something was approaching, the footsteps growing closer until they stopped on the other side of the door.
Mokou held her breath, her eyes fixed on the paper door. If anything seemed amiss, she would set it on fire.
With a clang, the paper door slowly opened. Mokou instinctively tried to move, but when she saw who it was, she froze.
[How…is this possible…] The newcomer was a middle-aged man around 40 years old, dressed in an ancient kimono. His square face exuded an air of authority, but his mustache marred his appearance.
[Fujiwara…Fubi-kun…] Mokou managed to utter the man's name with difficulty; it was her father's name.
[Impossible…impossible! Father passed away a long time ago! Who are you!
Right, this must be that man's doing…] [He actually called my father by his name! And even dared to curse him to death! You bastard!] Before Mokou could react, she was slapped hard across the face.
Mokou fell to the ground, clutching her face in disbelief. The burning pain was so real, and the worst part was that she hadn't even reacted! When her hand touched her face, Mokou sensed something was wrong. The touch felt different from usual. Mokou stared at her hand in shock. Although her hands were usually small compared to others, now they were clearly the size of an eight or nine-year-old girl's. A strand of hair drifted past her eye; it wasn't the familiar silver-white, but rather short, smooth, jet-black hair.
[Could it be…] Mokou quickly checked
the rest of her body, touching her face, her head, and even her chest, but found nothing.
[No, no way, I… I've turned into a child…] From her appearance, Mokou was now only an eight or nine-year-old girl, even her silver-white hair had turned the same black as when she was a child.
Fujiwara no Fuhito, still angry, couldn't help but worry when he saw Mokou's current state. [Could it be? Did the blow make her stupid?] Fuhito walked over to Mokou and sat down. Although hesitant, he reached out and touched Mokou's cheek.
[Sorry, Mokou, does it hurt?] Mokou froze, sitting on the ground, feeling the large hand of Fuhito caressing her face, feeling its warmth. Fuhito had never touched her before, they rarely even spoke, let alone now he was stroking her cheek. Tears streamed down Mokou's face, her heart, frozen for a thousand years, slowly melting. Although it was just a small gesture, it brought Mokou warmth, different from the feeling she had with Keine; this was the warmth of family. Seeing
Mokou cry, Fuhito panicked. He wasn't usually so irritable with his family; it was just that he had recently been humiliated by a black-haired woman, and his mood was still bad.
"Sigh," Fuhito sighed. "I'm sorry, Mokou, I shouldn't have hit you, but you must understand. You are my eldest daughter, the one who will inherit the Fujiwara clan. Your every action represents the Fujiwara clan, so you must be careful with your words and actions. Don't say strange things like that again."
Fuhito stroked Mokou's glossy black hair, a kind smile spreading across his face.
"Hmm... Father... Mokou was wrong..." Mokou sobbed incessantly, a far cry from her former self, who wouldn't utter a sound even when her body was pierced. She truly seemed to have become a little girl again.
Fuhito smiled gently, stroking Mokou's small head tenderly again and again. Mokou lay on Fuhito's lap, feeling his repeated caresses, her consciousness gradually fading. Mokou seemed to feel she had forgotten something, something very important to her, but she didn't care. She simply quietly savored the feeling of family she had never experienced before.
Afterwards, Mokou continued to live as Fujiwara no Fuhito's eldest daughter, pursuing studies far beyond her peers—calligraphy, tea ceremony, flower arrangement, etiquette. Every day was busy for Mokou, but she felt fulfilled. Sometimes, Mokou would have strange dreams, dreaming that she lived in a strange place called Gensokyo, chatting happily with a girl. However, each time she woke up, Mokou couldn't remember what the girl said or what she looked like. Mokou
sometimes told her father about her dreams, but he would just smile and pat her head without saying anything. As Mokou grew older, she never had those strange dreams again.
Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. In the Fujiwara family's shrine, a young girl is staring blankly at the statue of a god. Her jet-black hair hangs down her back like stars in the sky, revealing a long, swan-like neck that is white and delicate. Her skin is fair and smooth, as if it could be broken with a touch. Her eyes are bright and sparkling, and her beauty is indescribable. It is as if all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is concentrated on this young girl.
She was none other than Fujiwara no Mokou, ten years in the future. Mokou awoke from her defilement and sighed. This was her first time visiting her family's shrine. Previously, Mokou had harbored an inexplicable aversion to this place, preventing her from ever coming here before.
Inside the shrine stood a stone statue, a male god, said to be the guardian deity of the Fujiwara clan, the reason for their prosperity. But Mokou didn't quite believe it. If the god before her truly protected the Fujiwara clan, why hadn't he appeared five years ago? Five years ago, Father, the Fujiwara clan didn't have to wait to offer the Hourai Jade Branch to Princess Kaguya.
Mokou sighed again, turning her thoughts to the present, remembering the purpose of her visit to this place she would never have come before.
"God..." Mokou's lips parted slightly, and a melodious voice flowed out.
"If you are truly the guardian deity of the Fujiwara clan, please hear my prayer." Mokou bowed towards the statue and slowly began to speak.
"I am nineteen years old this year. Those my age are already married, yet I remain single.
" "It's not that no one has proposed to me; in fact, nobles and dignitaries have come in droves, matchmakers have practically worn down the door, but..." Meihong paused.
"I cannot find anything real among them. There are certainly excellent men among the nobles and dignitaries, but I always feel a sense of unease, as if they are all illusions, yet they truly appear before me and speak with me.
" "I do not understand why this is. I hope the gods will grant me a miracle to enlighten me.
" Meihong waited quietly for a while, but nothing happened. She gave a bitter smile. Yes, though she was a god, she was ultimately just an inanimate object. How could she be like a human? "I'm such a fool," Meihong thought to herself.
"Today, I have invited five outstanding suitors. I humbly beseech Your Majesty to grant me the choice of my life's partner.
" Having said this, she bowed again and backed out of the shrine.
Shortly after Mokou left, as the shrine returned to its tranquility, the statue's eyes suddenly flashed with a strange purple light, and the corners of its mouth seemed to twitch slightly. But upon closer inspection, the statue remained unchanged; there was no purple light, no twitch of the mouth, and it simply stood there silently.
"Sigh..." Mokou sighed, quietly observing the young men before her. They were all outstanding suitors, each witty, gentle, and handsome, but... no matter what, Mokou felt no attraction whatsoever. It was like facing a flower in a mirror, the moon's reflection in water—beautiful, yet illusory.
Mokou made an excuse, claiming to be unwell, and ended the meeting.
Sitting in the family carriage, Mokou instructed the driver to move slowly, gazing out the window at the scenery.
She stared blankly, not at anything in particular, but at the landscape itself. Mokou grabbed a handful of her long, black hair, letting it slip through her fingers. Lately, she had even begun to doubt her own existence.
Her eyes were fixed on the people walking along the road, waiters soliciting customers, children playing—everything seemed so normal, yet shrouded in an unreal quality.
Suddenly, a figure entered Mokou's field of vision. Her eyes widened. It was a commoner woman, her clothes patched and tattered, surrounded by a group of children. Long, silvery-white hair, a gentle smile—'angel,' the word flashed through Mokou's mind.
[Thump thump thump thump thump…] Mokou instinctively pressed her hand to her chest; her heart was pounding faster than normal, and a blush crept onto her cheeks.
"Why...why is my heart beating so fast...could it be
...I..." Mokou, who could remain calm and composed even among a crowd of men, couldn't control her racing heart.
"Stop the carriage!" Mokou ordered the driver, who immediately stopped. Mokou stared silently through the window at the woman.
"Come on, everyone, don't rush, everyone will get something!" The girl was distributing something to the children around her. Mokou looked closely and saw it was probably konpeito (Japanese candy).
"Wow! Arigato! Keine-neechan!" the children cheered.
A flash of lightning seemed to strike Mokou's mind.
"Keine...Keine...Keine..." Mokou
murmured the name repeatedly. She felt a deep sense of familiarity, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't recall any memory of this girl.
Mokou clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and composed herself. She knew from years of experience that you had to actively strive for what you want. She got off the carriage and walked towards the woman.
Huiyin watched the children walk away with a smile. She enjoyed being with them; it made her feel relaxed. Just as Huiyin was about to go home, she noticed a richly dressed woman slowly approaching her. Huiyin instinctively leaned against the wall, bowing her head deeply, wanting the clearly noblewoman to pass first. If she casually walked past, she might be punished for disrespecting the nobility. Huiyin
kept her head down, looking at her feet, waiting for the noblewoman to pass. The footsteps slowly approached, then stopped in front of Huiyin.
"Huh?" Huiyin was puzzled, but she didn't dare raise her head, remaining obediently bowed, staring at the floor.
"Lift your head, let me see your face," a melodious voice came from in front of her. Huiyin looked left and right, but there was no one else there.
Huiyin couldn't help but raise her head, gazing at the woman before her. She was more beautiful than Huiyin had imagined, with long, jet-black hair cascading down her back like a waterfall, reminiscent of the legendary Princess Kaguya.
Huiyin was momentarily stunned, then quickly lowered her head, saying timidly, "I'm so sorry, I've lived in a humble alley for so long and have never seen anyone as beautiful as you. I couldn't help but look at you a few times. Please forgive me.
" Mokou chuckled softly, "It's alright, I allow you to do so. Now, raise your head and let me see you.
" Huiyin cautiously raised her head again, looking at the woman before her with trepidation. She didn't understand why this woman, clearly of noble birth, was so interested in her, and a sense of unease washed over her.
"What is your name?" "Um… my name is Huiyin… I don't have a surname.
" "Is that so…" Mokou covered her mouth and chuckled softly.
"Then I will give you a surname. From now on, you will be named Fujiwara.
" Huh? Keine stared wide-eyed, unable to comprehend the meaning behind the girl's words.
But Mokou seemed unconcerned.
"My name is Fujiwara Mokou, the current head of the Fujiwara clan, and you, Keine," Mokou stepped forward and took Keine's hand.
"You will become my wife."
At that moment, Keine was utterly bewildered.
[The End]

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