The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

That was a question that once troubled young people. What is the difference between gods and monsters?

They are both inhuman races. Apart from the difference in strength, do they really have any other differences?

There may be an answer. After thinking for a long time, the young man came up with his own answer that was not really an answer.

That is the difference in ability.

Perhaps compared to monsters, the abilities of gods are more powerful and more difficult to deal with, or in other words, more difficult to imagine and speculate.

Because if that wasn't the case, he really couldn't explain why others wanted the ability possessed by Yakumo Murasaki, who is also a monster, to become the power closest to God.

Do whatever you want.

Yakumo Murasaki's realm power truly interprets these four words vividly.

For some reason, Takeru suddenly sighed softly. He turned to look at Remilia, who was silent beside him, and lowered his voice unintentionally and asked:

"Remilia, are you alright?"

"Miss Ben is fine."

After hesitating for a few seconds, Remilia's face regained the arrogance of a powerful vampire lord.

"No matter how strong that BBA is, I will definitely find an opportunity to get back this humiliation."

"Yeah."

With non-committal words as an answer, Takeru did not continue to ask.

The scene in front of them still looked dilapidated, but the three victims of the lost shrine and the realm monster Yakumo Murasaki who came to the rescue had all disappeared.

If there were no accidents, they should already be in Gensokyo at this moment.

Although he couldn't estimate how much credibility Yakumo Purple had, but this time maybe she really didn't lie.

The barrier of Gensokyo becomes stronger and stronger, and it becomes more and more difficult to enter from the outside world.

For this reason, Yakumo Purple and the three who lost the shrine did not directly enter Gensokyo through the gap channel opened by Yakumo Purple, but used a more "troublesome" method.

In other words, it was a method that was unimaginable to Takeya and Remilia.

"Just die."

Yakumo Murasaki didn't mean to be joking when she said this. She really made the three people who lost the shrine "die".

According to her, there is no way to enter Gensokyo directly. The only way is to enter Gensokyo through a roundabout way, first entering the underworld, and then entering Gensokyo through the weak barrier in the underworld.

But if you want to directly enter the underworld from the outside world, which has no "junction line" with this place, the living cannot do it anyway, so they can only "die" once.

This was an unsolvable problem, but Yakumo Murasaki's realm power resolved it without any pressure.

She easily manipulated the state of death in one of the two gods who lost the shrine, allowing them to bypass the death of life and be directly judged as "death" in concept.

In this way, they easily passed through the barrier of the underworld, and now they were probably in Gensokyo.

Wu Ya couldn't imagine or understand such a magical method. The only thing he knew was that he had never clearly understood what kind of existence the monster sage was.

The boundaries between life and death, which are feared by both humans and monsters, can be played with so easily. It is impossible to say that there is no reaction.

Even Remilia was speechless for a long time after seeing this scene that could be called a magical skill.

Even in the end, she didn't mention returning to Gensokyo. She didn't know whether she had forgotten it, or she had completely given up and resigned to fate.

But judging from the other party's final vows, which were full of dangerous words, this should be a plan to return one day for revenge.

"Okay, let's go back soon."

When he said this, Wu didn't know how long he hesitated. There was obviously no need to hesitate, but maybe it was to take care of the mood of the "sister" beside him who was dozens of times his age.

Or maybe he was simply in a daze.

"Do you want me to get it for you?"

Seeing that Remilia was still holding Gungnir summoned during the previous battle in her hand, Takeru was rarely considerate for a moment.

Although I don’t know why Remilia, who has clearly degenerated into a real child, can easily pick up Gungnir, which even Rikka finds difficult, but it is obviously inappropriate for her "sister" to hold this strange thing at this time.

You might get onlookers when you walk on the street, right?

".It is going to rain."

"ah?"

"I said it's going to rain."

Repeated again, the unhappy expression on Remilia's raised little face did not fade away, but it seemed that it was not because of Yakumo Murasaki before.

It seems there is a misunderstanding.

Looking away in embarrassment, Wu Ye pretended to be indifferent and coughed twice.

"Ah, what, is it going to rain? I can't tell. Didn't it just turn out to be sunny because of that god?"

"It's because of that god that it's going to rain now."

Not noticing Takeya's little thoughts, Remilia held the parasol out of habit and held her little hand in the air.

"The humidity in the air has almost reached the level where it can rain. It's so obvious. Could it be that you haven't felt it?"

"I'm really sorry that I didn't feel it."

Wu also said angrily:

"I am a real human being. If you can feel it, then you are a ghost, right?"

"What else can you say now?"

Remilia sneered at Takeya's "confession" and expected her to believe that a guy with a concentration of demonic power comparable to hers was human?

It would be more practical to let her believe that Yakumo Purple has moral integrity.

"Forget it, let it rain if it rains, so what?"

Takeru looked at Remilia, who looked solemn, and said in confusion:

"Are you still afraid of rain?"

"Don't tell me you didn't know water is a vampire's weakness?"

".I'm not a vampire, how would I know!"

When it comes to this, Takeya is quite speechless. It is true that Remilia is a vampire, but it is a little different from ordinary vampires, or the vampires in Takeya's impression.

Not to mention having devil's wings, he is not afraid of the cross. It would be better to say that one of this guy's fighting skills is to condense the blood-colored demonic power into the shape of a cross.

Now he suddenly says he is afraid of water. Is this really a vampire?

"What's the matter?"

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Takeya's subtle smile. The unhappiness in Remilia's heart had a tendency to explode again. Seeing Takeru immediately retreated, he didn't want to cause any more trouble today.

The former Lost Shrine here has completely lost its rain-shielding function. Looking up to the sky, there are gradually flashes of lightning among the gloomy dark clouds. It seems that it is really going to rain heavily. He pinched his chin and took a moment to think. :

"Well, how about you go to the station at the foot of the mountain and hide for a while? I'll go home and get an umbrella and then come over to pick you up?"

"Well, hurry up."

With no reason to refuse, Remilia agreed to Takeya's approach.

In the previous battle, Takeya had consumed a lot of her demonic power. Now it was unrealistic to ask her to recover her demonic power first and then fly back directly, and there was no time. The rain would fall first.

Watching Takeru leave quickly from the mountain road, holding a parasol, Remilia walked leisurely to the station at the foot of the mountain.

The simple shape of the ceiling seems to be a shelter for at most three or four people. Fortunately, there is no one else except her, isn't it? There seems to be another one?

Looking up, I saw raindrops gradually falling in the sky. At this time, a beautiful girl with light brown hair ran into the platform with her body pressed down.