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Of course, Komeiji Satoru also sensed Momo's concern and inner turmoil for her, but in her opinion, it was still a false emotion and not genuine.

"I understand."

Komeiji Satoru did not resist, but instead followed Momo's instructions, lifted the curtain, and entered the bathroom.

To Komeiji Satoru's surprise, the small bathroom, though tiny, was fully equipped with all sorts of bathing utensils that she had never seen before, which delighted her.

The addition of the gently steaming hot water in the pool immediately gave the exhausted Komeiji Satoru the urge to immerse herself in it.

Komeiji Satoru did the same. She stopped thinking about why Momo had asked her to do this, or what he might do under the guise of it. Right now, all she wanted was to release her exhaustion into the hot water and let her mind rest.

She took off her wet clothes and threw them carelessly on the ground. As Komeiji Satoru had said, this was the only set of clothes she had at the moment, and she didn't care about anything else anymore.

She walked to the edge of the pool, plunged headfirst into the water, and let herself sink completely. She closed her eyes, letting the warm water wash over her body, cleansing away the visible grime and the unseen humiliation.

At that moment, Komeiji Satoru did not notice that her clothes, which were soaked with sweat and crumpled into a ball and thrown on the ground, were dragged out of the bathroom by a ball of white light and flew into Momo's hands.

Momo unfolded Komeiji Satori's soaking wet clothes and examined them closely. Yui, who was on his shoulder, saw this and gave him a look as if the world had ended.

"Dad, you've fallen, you've become a pervert! You have so many mothers, the Misakas are always at your beck and call, and if all else fails, you can use Yui as a backup! Yui is more than willing to accept... she'd be happy to do it."

"But Dad, now you're actually eyeing Komeiji Satoru's clothes? Are you still my dad? Where's the dad who openly and honestly raped other people? Where's the dad who made Yui's heart flutter?"

"Has Dad really degenerated into a sleazy middle-aged man... Oh dear!"

Mo Mo gave Yui another flick on the forehead without any hesitation, ignoring her teary eyes, and said, "Stop fooling around, this is academic research, a very serious matter."

"I'm just curious, what's so special about the clothing of youkai like Komeiji Satori? You see, they have tentacles on their bodies, right? If their clothes don't have a special structure, it must be very inconvenient to put them on and take them off, right?"

Upon hearing this, Yui nodded blankly, realizing that this was indeed a problem. So, she immediately followed her father's example and enthusiastically immersed herself in this solemn and sacred scientific research.

What intrigued Momo and Yui was that, just as Momo had predicted, Komeiji Satoru's clothes had some buttons and openings in inconspicuous places. Once opened, the clothes, which looked like ordinary clothes, became unrecognizable.

Momo recalled the tentacle-like things on Komeiji Satori's body and was certain that without these hidden openings, Komeiji Satori probably wouldn't have been able to put on this outfit.

"Hmm, study hard and make progress every day. There's definitely a lot to learn here!"

Mo Mo sighed, then quietly put the clothes in his hand back into the Hall of Heroes, placing them in a corner known only to him, and then transformed into a bathrobe.

This yukata was also modified in some places to make it easier for Komeiji Satoru to wear. Afterwards, Momo used his ability to put the yukata back in the bathroom and quietly waited for Komeiji Satoru to finish washing.

Soon after, Komeiji Satoru, who had been submerged at the bottom of the water, finally surfaced and began to move. She did not deliberately keep Momo waiting, but quickly cleaned her body, even though she did crave the warmth of the water.

Soon, the freshly cleaned Komeiji Satori picked up the new yukata that Momo had prepared for her with a strange expression. She was naturally curious about where her previous clothes had gone, but she didn't ask any questions. Considering that her previous clothes were indeed unwearable, she didn't refuse the new clothes Momo offered.

Wearing these clothes that looked tailor-made for her, Komeiji Satoru's expression became even more peculiar. The bath and change of clothes clearly improved Komeiji Satoru's spirits considerably, and the 20% increase in her mental capacity allowed her to think more deeply while remaining wary of Momo.

Without a doubt, Momo knew her very well, even to the point that it surprised Komeiji Satoru. This familiarity eventually evolved into a compensatory form of care for Komeiji Satoru, a thoughtful gesture that stirred a slight emotion within her.

She didn't doubt that Momo, as Yakumo Yukari had said, was an extremely dangerous villain, a bastard who could potentially overthrow Gensokyo. But Momo's current behavior was making Komeiji Satoru hesitate.

If... Mo Mo hadn't done anything excessive to her, but simply made her feel cared for...

Komeiji Satoru immediately frowned, shook his head violently to get rid of the water in his hair and also to shake off the slight hesitation in his heart.

Momo is not a good person, that's the truth.

Having solidified this belief, Komeiji Satoru began to be wary of what Momo had done to her; these sweet words were merely a prelude to doing even worse things to her later. It was absolutely impossible to make amends for Momo's previous misdeeds.

As for what would be even more outrageous… Komeiji Satoru remained calm. Although she hadn't experienced it in reality, nor had Momo done anything to her, she was constantly under Momo's mental influence, and eighty percent of her mind was still endlessly engaging in all sorts of creative activities.

After tidying herself up, Komeiji Satoru stepped out of the bathroom. The bathroom behind her turned into white light like a mirage and merged into Momo's body, leaving only Komeiji Satoru wearing a yukata.

The relaxation of her mind caused Komeiji Satoru's expression to fluctuate slightly. She looked at the bathroom and the direction of the white light with obvious curiosity. When she saw the white light merge into Momo's body, her expression became strange again.

His own bathwater... just like that, entered Mo Mo's body? Or was this guy hiding his bathwater and clothes, planning some shady business?

Those scenes of mental pollution contained dozens, even hundreds, of such "playing" methods... no, scheming ways of bullying her. It turns out Mo Mo had a purpose behind all of this, and a despicable one at that, one that was extremely disturbing!

He really is a bad guy, a disgusting fellow!

Komeiji Satoru took a deep breath, walked over to Momo's side, and asked, "What do you need me to do next?"

Mo Mo admired Komeiji Satoru in her yukata with great interest, admiring the warmth still emanating from her body after her bath, and appreciating the beauty of this pink-haired little girl.

Komeiji Satori wasn't anxious either, because she could sense that beneath Momo's calm exterior lay immense anxiety, far more so than Komeiji Satori, who should have been.

Momo was looking forward to meeting Reimu Hakurei, but Komeiji Satoru knew that her appearance made Momo almost certain that his meeting with Reimu Hakurei would not go smoothly, or even be impossible at all.

Komeiji Satoru naturally knew about Reimu Hakurei, at least on the surface, and also knew that the person in front of him was called Momo, and the story of Momo and Reimu Hakurei.

Originally, Komeiji Satoru had a slight liking for Momo because of this, but now... Komeiji Satoru's liking for Momo has definitely turned into a negative number.

"Come with me. You lead the way. I'm going to the Hakurei Shrine."

"Ah."

Komeiji Satoru didn't say a word, but walked uphill step by step in her wooden clogs with pleasant, crisp steps. She could sense a hint of disappointment in Momo, because Komeiji Satoru's own behavior had left Momo completely unsure of Hakurei Reimu's situation.

Komeiji Satoru was determined not to say another word, letting Momo experience everything on her own, to face everything on her own, and then, facing the cruel reality, to express the sadness and despair that would bring Komeiji Satoru comfort.

The two of them continued upwards, and the numerous stone steps were no longer a problem for them. The crisp sound of their wooden clogs on the stone slabs carried on, spreading through the forests on both sides, and must have reached the approaching Hakurei Shrine.

As he watched the stone steps disappear and the towering torii gate appear, Mo Mo's heart sank. The feeling of his heart being gripped was extremely painful, and all the longing he had felt for Reimu Hakurei over the years erupted at this moment.

Momo still remembers Reimu's tears when she left, her sighs when she left, her smile when she left, and her sweet kiss that tasted of blood.

Mo Mo felt that he was too late.

Despite having faced numerous life-or-death situations and confronted countless enemies to increase his strength during his time here, Mo Mo knew he was still too late.

He was late, so he was late. The Hakurei Shrine was probably deserted, and there was no longer that familiar figure or the person he longed for.

Perhaps, it's all too late...

"What's that sound?"

Just then, a clear female voice rang out, and a figure that Mo Mo was extremely familiar with appeared at the top of the stone steps. Looking at that familiar face, Mo Mo was completely stunned.

"Hey, Satoru, why are you wearing a yukata? Did you take a bath somewhere?"

134 Who is she?

The girl glanced at Mo Mo, but didn't pay any attention, instead turning her gaze back to Komeiji Satoru.

It seemed she was well aware of Komeiji Satori's condition and knew that Komeiji Satori probably didn't have any clean clothes, let alone take a bath nearby.

She walked down the steps, curiously observing Komeiji Satori's condition, and even sniffed her scent. This action made Komeiji Satori shudder, as she subconsciously thought of her own appearance just moments before.

Did the girl in front of me discover me?

However, Komeiji Satoru's worries were obviously unnecessary; the girl was simply curious about the fresh scent of his bath.

"Hey, you actually took a bath? Did you find some new and interesting place around here, like a hot spring or something? Or did some hotel or shop with bathing facilities open nearby?"

The girl seemed very interested, a glint in her eyes, and said, "Oh, I don't mean to say this place is bad, it's just that if I have the chance to take a bath, I'd like to take care of my personal hygiene. After all, everything is quite inconvenient inside the shrine, isn't it?"

Komeiji Satoru listened quietly to the girl's words. Although the girl's reasons were quite valid, Komeiji Satoru could read the girl's mind and knew what she really wanted to do.

Such behavior is absolutely unacceptable.

So, Komeiji Satoru shook his head slightly and said, "I... took a bath at my friend's place. As for my original clothes being ruined, I'll try to get them remade later. As for my friend, he probably won't welcome you."

Although Komeiji Satoru didn't see with her own eyes where her clothes ended up, she already knew in her heart that it was definitely the work of that perverted Momo.

Mo Mo, that pervert, can even absorb her bathwater into his body, so do you think he'd let her sweaty clothes go?

If Momo knew what Komeiji Satori was thinking, she would definitely cry foul. Momo isn't a pervert, much less a lolicon; why would she be interested in Komeiji Satori's bathwater?

After Komeiji Satoru used the items, Momo decomposed them into quantum light and returned them to her body. This behavior was completely different from what Komeiji Satoru believed, which was a glorious tradition of diligence and thrift.

As for Komeiji Satori's clothes, Momo can only freely transform things he creates, but Komeiji Satori's clothes are from this world, and Momo has no way to transform them into quantum light, let alone integrate them into his body.

Therefore, Momo secretly hid Komeiji Satoru's clothes in a place that only she knew.

The girl's smile froze slightly after hearing Komeiji Satoru's words. She scratched her cheek with her finger and said, "Ah, I see... That makes sense. After all, I am Hakurei Reimu, a useless shrine maiden who has caused many terrible consequences. It's only natural that everyone hates me."

After saying these self-deprecating words, she stopped looking at Komeiji Satoru's face and instead looked around somewhat awkwardly. It seemed she didn't even know what she wanted to see, probably just trying to hide her embarrassment.

Immediately, she composed herself, then took Komeiji Satoru's hand and said, "Well, anyway, you're back now. By the way, is that your friend over there?"

After the girl finished speaking, she looked at Mo Mo's face, and only then did she realize that Mo Mo was staring at her face without moving.

This discovery caused a flicker of displeasure to cross the girl's face. Although Mo Mo was handsome, somewhat thin but not at all frail, and quite her type, his direct staring at her was clearly not in accordance with the girl's sense of etiquette.

"No, he..."

Komeiji Satori immediately rejected the idea; Momo was worse than a stranger, let alone a friend. If Komeiji Satori hadn't been powerless against Momo, Momo would probably already be her enemy.

Komeiji Satoru was about to make up an excuse when her face turned pale instantly. Having been able to read Momo and the girl's thoughts, Komeiji Satoru naturally realized Momo's feelings at this moment. She suddenly let go of the girl's hand, rushed in front of Momo, and grabbed Momo's hand.

What are you going to do?

Komeiji Satoru questioned Momo in his heart. Holding Momo's hand, he felt Momo trembling, felt the confusion and anger emanating from the bottom of Momo's heart, and also felt the faint aura of danger emanating from Momo.

If Momo is allowed to vent her anger, the consequences that await her, the girl, and even the entire Gensokyo will be terrible.

In reality, Komeiji Satoru stayed by Momo's side not only to find out Momo's trump cards and weaknesses and to dig out information about her, but also for another purpose: she needed to monitor Momo's condition, emotions, and psychological state to prevent Momo from having any extreme reactions.

Komeiji Satoru, who had been bullied by Momo, no longer wanted to deal with this mission. She couldn't imagine what would happen if she continued to follow Momo.

But now, sensing the dangerous aura emanating from Mo Mo, and knowing Mo Mo's abilities and power, she immediately rushed over to stop Mo Mo.

It wasn't just for himself, but also for the girls around them, for the entire Gensokyo, and for his sister and pets.

"what!"

Upon seeing this, the girl's mouth dropped open in surprise, and then her eyes lit up. She had just asked Momo about her relationship with Komeiji Satori, and Komeiji Satori rushed to Momo's side and took her hand. What did this mean?

"So that's how it is..."

The girl squinted, a teasing smile on her face, and looked Momo and Komeiji Satoru up and down. She said, "Well, I originally thought you were the quiet and conservative type, but it turns out you're quiet, though, not conservative at all."

"Hey, when did this start? Why didn't you tell me anything? Don't you consider me a friend? And hey you over there, you actually made a move on Jue? You're not a lolicon, are you?"

"I'm asking you a question, why aren't you answering?"

Seeing that Mo Mo remained silent, and that his eyes held a chilling glint, the girl felt a sudden unease. Had she said something wrong?

what……

The girl's heart skipped a beat, and she thought she understood.

Judging from his appearance, this boy is probably a very proud person. He clearly likes Jue's petite figure but doesn't dare to admit it. Her words made him feel so ashamed that he ended up like this.

No, no... If I do this, I'll make my boyfriend angry, and then I'll offend two people at once.