Gensokyo, I, the slime, made them regret for the rest of their lives

Yumemaru gave a dry laugh and struggled to get up. Just as she was about to run away, she flapped her wings and fell to the ground. Turning her head, she saw many blue tentacles wrapped around her wings.

Seeing this, Shemingwanwen swallowed his saliva, knelt decisively, and begged for mercy:

"I was wrong. I won't do it again. Please forgive me."

"Don't worry, my greatest strength is my generosity. As long as you explain yourself clearly and sincerely repent, I'll give you a chance."

Reimu Marufumi showed a look of joy, and immediately told the whole story and promised never to do it again.

Seeing that the blue tentacles on her body had not yet loosened, she asked tentatively: "I have already told you everything. You didn't lie to me just now, did you?"

"I did not lie to you."

Bai Luo nodded and put away the recorder, but still did not let her go. Instead, he took out bottle after bottle of medicine from his stomach.

Seeing this, Reimu Maru froze, his expression changing unpredictably. He quickly said, "Didn't you say you didn't lie to me?"

"I didn't lie to you."

Bai Luo looked at her calmly and explained, "I did say that I would give those who sincerely repent a chance, but you've already used that chance."

Already used it?

When did it happen?

Reimu Maru looked confused, but before she could ask the question in her mind, blue tentacles wrapped around her.

The hands, feet, neck, and even the wings were tightly bound, with the corresponding tentacles connected to the beams.

The tentacles tightened slightly.

Reimu Maru was hanging in the air in a large letter shape.

Reimu Marufumi tried to struggle, but these tentacles that seemed as fragile as water were extremely strong and he couldn't move at all.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong."

Reimu Maru Fumi admitted defeat and spoke with a bitter face and tears in his eyes.

"I promise I will never write any news about you again next time, I swear!"

"I don't believe it. You clearly swore an oath once before, and what happened?"

"No way, this is clearly the first time I'm writing about your news."

Reimu Maru Bun was in tears, feeling that she was being wronged.

A blue tentacle slowly descended to her chin and gently lifted it.

"Since you have confessed your guilt, you should have an attitude of confession."

Bai Luo said this lightly, then turned and left with Reimu and Yakumo Ran.

"Don't wu-oo ...

Reimu Maru Bun was about to beg for mercy, but something seemed to be blocking his way, and the rest of the words were forced back into his throat.

...

After dealing with Reimu Maru Bun, Bai Luo left a gold coin as a reward. Under Reimu's pious gaze, he and Yakumo Ran left Hakurei Shrine and headed towards the human village.

As for Reimu Maru Bun, the great sage will help deal with it.

Bai Luo believed that with the ability of the great sage, he would be able to subdue him and make this guy dare not write any negative information about him in the future.

On the way, Bai Luo asked Yakumo Lan:

"Lan, don't you need to go maintain the great barrier or something? Everything will be fine from now on. If you have something to do, go ahead."

Yakumo Lan shook his head.

"Lan is quite free now. Ever since you, Master Bai, completed the Great Barrier, there's no need to guard it all the time. I used to have to go over there every day for maintenance, but now once a week is enough."

When she said this, her peach blossom eyes were full of gratitude.

From the original 998 hours of work to now only needing maintenance once a week, and occasionally being able to eat fried tofu made by Young Master Bai himself, this is simply the life she had always dreamed of.

All this is thanks to Young Master Bai.

Yakumo Lan clasped his hands together in front of his chest and uttered two words devoutly again -

"White Gate."

Return to Gensokyo: Chapter 17 Huiyin Looks Back at History

Temple house.

Fujiwara no Moeko looked at Huiyin crying and stood aside at a loss.

I don’t know what Yakumo Yukari and Huiyin talked about just now. Huiyin’s eyes became more and more red and swollen. After Yakumo Yukari left, her tear glands burst and tears fell drop by drop.

"Huiyin, don't cry. Is it that Yakumo Yukari who bullied you? I'm going to beat her up!"

It was the first time that Fujiwara no Moeko saw Huiyin crying so sadly, and she suddenly became anxious. Even if she couldn't beat Yakumo Yukari, she would roll up her sleeves and beat her.

"It's none of Yakumo Yukari's business."

Huiyin grabbed Fujiwara no Mokou to stop her from doing anything wrong.

"It's none of her business. What could be the reason? You cry like this when she comes."

Huiyin bit her lip and was silent for a long time before finally speaking:

"I just looked up the history of Gensokyo. This was also Yakumo Yukari's request."

"Looking through history? Why is that guy suddenly interested in history?"

Fujiwara no Mokou was very confused.

"Besides, just looking at a piece of history, why are you crying like this?"

Fujiwara no Mokou couldn't remember anything that had happened in recent years or even in the past hundred years that had made Huiyin sad to the point of crying.

"Meihong."

Huiyin suddenly called out.

"what happened?"

"Don't you feel like you've lost some of your memory during this period?"

Sister Fujiwara was stunned. She was not a fool, so she could naturally understand the implication of Huiyin's words.

"You mean, our memories have been tampered with, and there's an error or a missing part?"

Huiyin nodded gently and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Yakumo Yukari just came to me for this very thing. She said that before a little guy died, in order to prevent us from worrying, he took the initiative to delete the part about him in our memory."

Fujiwara no Moekou was stunned for a few seconds before she reacted. At first she thought it was Yakumo Yukari who deleted their memories, but she didn't expect it was someone else.

This way, the inexplicable pink dress and the bag of female accessories have a reasonable explanation.

"So the person we forgot about is the young master of the Yakumo family, Bai Luo, right?"

Fujiwara no Mokou quickly thought of him.

She understood Bai Luo's previous inexplicable words and why he teased her.

I think the two of them had known each other before.

It's normal to play a prank on a friend who has forgotten you.

Fujiwara no Mokou could also think of it.

The memory that can make Huiyin cry will obviously not have a happy ending.

What's more, Huiyin had just said that Bai Luo deleted the memories because he didn't want them to be sad because of his death.

"Huiyin, can you tell me about the history you've seen?"

Fujiwara no Moeko said.

Huiyin nodded, and after calming down, she began to slowly recount what she had witnessed in the past.

The story of their meeting, acquaintance, separation from Bai Luo, and Bai Luo's last days.

As she was telling the story, her eyes, which had finally subsided, became red again.

Fujiwara no Mokou felt mixed emotions when she heard this.

Even though she has no memories of these,

She did not witness everything with her own eyes from a God's perspective like Huiyin, but she could feel the sadness from Huiyin's narration, and she felt equally uncomfortable.

If I could recover these memories, I would probably be moved like Huiyin.

Sister Fujiwara thought to herself, walked forward, and gently patted Huiyin's shoulder.

"Don't cry, Bai Luo is alive now, right? In that case, all we need to do next is restore his memory."

After taking a few deep breaths, Huiyin finally suppressed the sadness in her heart, smiled and nodded to Fujiwara no Momoko.

"You're right. No matter how difficult the process is, as long as the ending is good, it's all worth it."

Having said this, Huiyin, whether to change the sad atmosphere or for some other reason, jokingly said in a lighthearted tone:

"Now that everyone has lost their memories, Meihong, you can try to pursue Bai Luo. You might actually be able to win him over first."

The sudden change of topic made Fujiwara no Momoru stunned for a moment. After she realized what was going on, she waved her hands in panic.

"Huiyin, what are you talking about! Bai Luo, Bai Luo is still so young, and I don't have any memory of him now. I'm not sure if I like him or not."

As immortals, age has never been a problem for us. Although there is a big age gap between you now, after thousands or even tens of thousands of years, this gap will be insignificant and will become smaller and smaller.

Huiyin said earnestly, "As for your uncertainty about whether you like him or not, I can tell you clearly that you like him, you like Bai Luo, you like this monster."

Upon hearing this, Fujiwara no Momo froze in place, not knowing how to respond for a moment. She recalled the image of Bai Luo pretending to cry and teasing her that day.

Could it be...

Do you really like Bai Luo?

Fujiwara no Moeko pondered for a moment, shook her head violently to get rid of the thoughts in her mind, and looked up at Huiyin with a serious look.

"I don't want to be like this. When my memory returns, if it's really as you said, Huiyin, I will definitely fight for it, but now..."

She clenched her fists and said firmly:

"If someone takes advantage of a situation and deliberately tries to gain my affection, I don't want it."

"Don't want anything?"

Before Huiyin could answer, a curious and crisp voice was heard at the door, and Fujiwara no Mokou suddenly froze.

She turned around and the figure of Yakumo Aoi came into view first, followed by a familiar young face.

"when did you come."

Fujiwara no Momoko was in tears. It was so socially humiliating to say such words in front of the person concerned.

"I just got here not long ago. When I arrived, I saw you standing there in a daze. Then you said something inexplicably like you didn't want to be like this, didn't want to take advantage of someone's weakness, and said you would fight for it yourself."

Bai Luo said this in confusion, but he found that Fujiwara no Momo's cheeks became even redder.

"I was just chatting with Huiyin about an old story."

Fujiwara no Momoko wanted to get away with it, but Bai Luo was obviously not so easy to get rid of.

"What's the past? Can you share it with me?"

He looked at Fujiwara no Momoru eagerly.

"Hmm... Actually, it's just some trivial things from our past life. It's not interesting, so I'd better not talk about it."

Fujiwara no Momoko laughed dryly and refused again.

Seeing this, Bai Luo stopped asking questions and looked at Huiyin, his gaze falling on her red eyes.

"Huiyin just cried? Did you, Meihong, bully Huiyin?"

Bai Luo looked at Fujiwara no Mokou, a hint of disbelief flashing in his eyes.

"How can it be!"

Fujiwara no Moeko quickly waved her hands in denial, "No matter what, I would never bully Huiyin."