A journey into an infinite dimension

"Aren't you just lazy?"

He looked at Lin Zhisuke helplessly, but Ye Jian did not refuse.

"Well, it's on the way anyway."

"Thanks."

With a slight smile on his lips, Rinnosuke nodded.

"Wigiri, let me take you home."

Looking back at Marisa, Yami said softly.

"Hey, are you going back so early?"

The long sword that she was about to grab quietly shifted away from its original position, causing Marisa to grab a handful of air. After hearing what Ye Jian said, she immediately pouted reluctantly.

"It's getting late. It's almost time for lunch."

Looking up at the sun in the sky through the gaps between the leaves, Rinnosuke said.

"Um....Yemi, wherever you're going, I'll go with you, okay?"

But it was obvious that Marisa hadn't had enough fun and didn't want to go home so early.

"Brother Lin Zhizhu, does Kirisame's family have any restrictions on when she must return?"

After holding his chin and pondering for a moment, Ye Jian suddenly asked Lin Zhisuke.

"The manager hasn't mentioned it, but sometimes Marisa stays at my place until evening."

Pushing his glasses, Rinnosuke was a little confused as to why Yu Yejian asked that.

Does he want to play with Marisa?

But wasn't he planning to go to the shrine?

"If you don't mind, could you let her stay at the shrine for a while? The next generation of Hakurei shrine maidens is about the same age as her this year, and the two of them will definitely become good friends."

Maybe Ye Jian himself was not aware of it, but after hearing him say this, Lin Zhizhu inexplicably felt that he was like a brother who doted on his sister.

Even though he is actually a few months younger than Marisa.

Is this what they call 'other people's children'?

Looking at Ye Jian who was smiling gently, and then looking at Marisa whose expression immediately turned from gloomy to bright after hearing Ye Jian's words, Rinnosuke couldn't help but think.

"Okay, but you need to take Marisa home by evening at the latest."

After thinking for a moment, Lin Zhizhu nodded and agreed.

"After all, I wasn't the one who sent Marisa back, and I didn't go back until so late. The manager might have some wild thoughts."

"Long live!"

Upon hearing this, Marisa immediately cheered.

She just wanted to continue playing and didn't listen to the second half of Lin Zhizhu's words.

"I will take care of getting Kirisame home safely."

Smiling, Ye Jian said seriously.

"Well......"

Although Marisa wanted to express her opinion on Yami's adult-like attitude, she remained silent, considering that it was thanks to him that she was able to extend her play time.

"By the way, Yami, don't call me by my last name. Just call me Marisa."

Marisa said dissatisfiedly while holding Yami's shoulders.

"Speaking of Kirisame, my dad is also called Kirisame, but I'm the only one called Marisa."

And she is more accustomed to people calling her name directly.

Rather, the only person who called her Kirisame was Yejian.

"Okay, Marisa."

Although he called Marisa by her last name out of the idea that 'I shouldn't address someone I'm not familiar with by name', but considering that there's no need to be so particular between children, Yami changed the name.

"This is the right thing to do."

Marisa nodded with satisfaction and smiled broadly.

"Friends should call each other by their first names."

"Yes Yes."

With a slight smile, Ye Jian then called out softly.

"moon."

【Command Acceptance】

As Yue's voice rang out directly in Ye Jian's consciousness, the next moment, the long sword floating behind him suddenly dispersed into countless parts, and quickly reorganized into a new posture in front of him like a whirlpool.

It was no longer the griffin form of the Hephaestus period, but a motorcycle whose style was extremely incompatible with the atmosphere of Gensokyo.

Based on the external information he had observed, Ye Jian was very sure that this was called a motorcycle.

It's just a heavy motorcycle with a higher displacement.

His appearance is also eye-catching and handsome, which no one in Gensokyo has ever seen.

If Ye Jian were to ride on it a few years later, there is no doubt that it would be difficult for people to take their eyes off him.

But if it were now...

Ye Jian looked at his short arms and legs, then looked at Yue (motorcycle form) which he couldn't ride without external help, and fell into silence.

Although he had seen this possibility seconds ago, he was still helpless when it actually happened.

High, unexpectedly high.

Or maybe he's too short.

But never mind, he wasn't needed to drive anyway.

With a moment of silence about his height, Ye Jian summoned a few gears and stepped onto them.

"Come up."

Finally, with the help of the gears, he managed to ride on the back of Yue (Motorcycle Form). Yami turned around and said to Marisa who was a little dazed.

"oh oh."

Coming back to her senses, Marisa quickly stepped onto the gear and was driven to sit behind Ye Jian.

Fortunately, although driving is not possible, if it is just for riding, it will not look too weird for two small children to sit on it.

"Goodbye, Brother Lin Zhizhu."

He waved gently to Rinnosuke, and the next moment, a low roar was heard from Yue (Motorcycle Form), and then, under Rinnosuke's silent gaze, accompanied by Marisa's exclamation, Yue (Motorcycle Form) suddenly raised its front wheel and rushed straight into the sky in the sudden outflow of pure white light.

"Although he doesn't usually behave like a child, he is still a child after all."

Holding onto his glasses to prevent them from being blown away by the strong wind, Rinnosuke looked up at the sky above where the shadow of Yue (Motorcycle Form) could no longer be seen, and shook his head helplessly.

"I hope Marisa doesn't suddenly develop some strange hobby because of this flight—even I'm a little tempted by a vehicle like that."

Chapter 384: Someone is truly deeply sinful~

"Um......"

A small red and white Yin-Yang jade was floating in her palm, and some kind of cold black mist seemed to be swaying around it. Although Ling Meng seemed to be staring intently at the small Yin-Yang jade in her hand, her glances outside from time to time proved that she was actually absent-minded at the moment.

"Ling Meng, I've told you countless times that you need to focus on controlling your spiritual power, otherwise it may get out of control."

Sitting opposite her, Hakurei Ling, wearing a mask, calmly scolded her.

"Aren't you distracted yourself too, Mom? How dare you criticize me?"

Sticking out her tongue cutely, Reimu said nonchalantly.

Just as Ling Meng said, although in order to guide Ling Meng, Bo Li Ling was also using pure spiritual power to control the Yin-Yang Jade to float in her palm, but she didn't even face it, and directly looked at the scenery outside the edge without any concealment.

The degree of blatantness was far greater than that of Reimu who simply turned his eyes away from time to time.

"I have been using spiritual power for many years. Unlike a beginner like you, I won't make such a small mistake."

Retracting his gaze, Bo Liling said calmly.

"But I've never made this kind of mistake before. Look, even though I'm talking to you right now, my spiritual power hasn't gotten out of control."

Ling Meng shook his hand and pointed at the small Yin-Yang jade above that moved with the movement of his palm, saying unconvincedly.

She had great talent. On the second day after she started practicing with Bo Liling, she successfully sensed spiritual power and was able to use it.

During this period of time, she has successfully mastered most of the basics of spiritual power, and has now entered the next stage of practice.

"Just because it hasn't appeared before doesn't mean it won't appear again."

Bo Liling said that he controlled the Yin-Yang Jade to move freely in the air, and the trail of light formed by spiritual power even formed a pattern of the moon and butterfly.

“When you are able to do this, you will be qualified to say that you will not make mistakes.”

"Well, I will be able to do it sooner or later, and it will definitely be more beautiful than my mother's..."

He tried to control the small Yin-Yang Jade to do the same thing as Bo Liling, but the Yin-Yang Jade began to show signs of instability after moving a few centimeters. Seeing this, Ling Meng quickly stopped and muttered something unwillingly.

"Then we'll talk about it when the time comes."

Smiling, Bo Li Ling really believed that Ling Meng would be able to do this sooner or later.

After all, Reimu's talent was the highest among all the Hakurei shrine maiden candidates she had ever seen, even higher than hers.

However, at least for now, Ling Meng cannot do such a thing, so it does not prevent her from using it to suppress her arrogance.

"Okay, that's all for this morning practice. I'll go prepare lunch."

Manipulating the suspended Yang Jade to fall onto his palm, and then dispersing the spiritual power, Bo Liling whispered to Ling Meng.

"Pickled radish again?"

Normally, children would be very happy when they heard that it was time to eat. However, when it came to Ling Meng, she looked as if she had heard something unpleasant, and her face immediately wrinkled.

It's not that she's picky about food, in fact she's been eating pickled radishes for several days.

But this is the point - because for several consecutive days, every meal only has a bowl of rice and pickled radish as a side dish. Not to mention children, even adults would be reluctant to do this.

However, there is no other way. Given the economic situation of Hakurei Shrine, white rice with pickled radish is already the limit.

Otherwise, you can only have tea with your meal.

"There's only pickled radish. If you don't eat that, you'll have to eat plain rice."

Bo Liling means you can eat it or not.

"Why don't we wait for Xiaoye to come before eating? He will definitely bring some side dishes today."

Blinking her eyes, Ling Meng looked at Bo Li Ling hopefully, not asking for a change of dishes, but only asking for a delay in eating.

Yami comes to play every day, and ever since he first learned about the food situation at Hakurei Shrine, he always brings a few side dishes for Reimu and Hakurei Ryo to go with their meals.

That's why Ling Meng only expressed her dislike when she heard people eating.

"Of course I know I have to wait for Xiaoye. I'm just going to prepare some rice and pickled radish."

Giving Reimu a strange look, Hakurei Ryo said as a matter of course.

Mom, you are so shameless...

Looking at his mother and master speechlessly, Ling Meng complained silently in his heart.

But why is Xiaoye so late today?

Turning her head to look at the blue sky outside, Ling Meng gently supported her cheek, boredly waiting for the arrival of the person she was waiting for.

The afternoon sun quietly fell on the girl's small figure, and the late autumn breeze blew gently, bringing a hint of chill, indicating that winter seemed to be approaching.

In this lazy atmosphere, the cold resentment surrounding Lingmeng seemed to be affected as well, giving people a slightly calmer feeling.

How long has passed?

Ling Meng didn't know, but when she came back to her senses from her slight trance, a familiar figure had already appeared under the blue sky.