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

What's more, who doesn't know that the little guy is hers?

How could he die?

impossible.

This is absolutely false.

"I'll give you another chance."

Feng Jianyouxiang spoke in a cold voice, with an unquestionable tone.

"Where is he?"

Kaguya had recovered by now and was smiling sadly.

"You want to find him? Unfortunately, you can't find him anymore."

"Boom boom boom——!"

Another magic cannon blasted out, instantly turning Kaguya into ashes.

"Tell me! Where is he!!"

Feng Jianyouxiang's voice became a little louder. She held the handle of the parasol with both hands, and the veins on the back of her hands were bulging, showing her inner anxiety.

She doesn't believe it.

She didn't believe the little guy would leave so easily.

She didn't believe the little guy would die so quietly.

"He is dead."

Kaguya repeated what she had just said.

"You can go and see if the Happy House is still there, and if he's still at the Yakumo Residence. You can also go and ask Yakumo Yukari, and ask her if Shiroku is dead."

"Boom——!"

Another magic cannon shot out, instantly reducing the target to ashes.

Yuuka Kazami closed her eyes, trying hard to suppress her emotions and force herself to calm down.

But I can't calm down.

Trance.

at a loss.

fear.

Her heart was in a turmoil and she couldn't calm down.

The little guy is dead?

how could be.

We had already agreed to go see the snow together.

How can you go back on your word?

There is no way the little guy would go back on his word; he loves milk tea the most.

Thoughts are confused.

There was an unprecedented confusion, and my hands and even my whole body were shaking.

Is it fear?

She actually felt panic.

It was obvious that she had never been afraid of anything in the past thousand years, even in the most desperate situation, she had never been afraid.

But why...

Why is it happening now?

She was obviously prepared and had decided to accept him.

Why is it so.

She couldn't sort out her feelings.

"No, all this is fake. He must be alive."

She muttered to herself, her tone full of panic.

Gensokyo: Chapter 97 Did you cry... It's so good

Will not.

No, no, no.

The little guy must not be dead, he must not be dead.

They had clearly said that they wanted to go see the snow together, the little guy had promised her.

The little guy wouldn't lie to her.

"Stop kidding yourself, he's already dead!"

Kaguya's voice sounded, so harsh that it shocked Yuuka Kazemimiya and brought her back to her senses.

"boom--!"

"Shut up!"

Another magic cannon shot out, hitting Kaguya and shattering half of her body once again.

only.

The next moment, Kaguya's body quickly condensed again.

She stood firm again, her voice hoarse, "In fact, I envy you, I can even say I'm jealous of you. Among so many people, he just loves you."

Feng Jianyouxiang clenched the handle of the umbrella, her eyes were gloomy and dark, and the atmosphere around her dropped to freezing point.

"Have you said enough?"

"Enough? How is that possible!"

Kaguya suddenly laughed.

"Rather than being envious, I hate you even more! Why must it be you? Why don't you accept it? If you don't accept it, then refuse it!! Just refuse it!!!"

Kaguya spoke word by word, gritting her teeth. At the end, she almost screamed at the top of her lungs, hysterically.

The knuckles of Yuuka Kazami's fingers as she gripped the umbrella handle had turned white.

Every word Kaguya said was like a sharp thorn, piercing deep into her heart and leaving her unable to find peace.

"Why! Why is it you! Why not someone else? Why... Why not me..."

Kaguya's voice became more choked, tears streaming down her cheeks and dripping onto the ground, creating ripples.

Feng Jianyouxiang didn't know how to answer for a moment, and bit her lip lightly:

"I just need a moment."

"time?"

Kaguya laughed sarcastically, "But do you know that what he lacks most is time!"

Her question caused Feng Jian You Xiang to fall into silence. After a long while, she spoke:

"You go, I want to be alone."

Hearing her words, Kaguya was stunned for a second.

Feng Jianyouxiang put away her parasol, her face still expressionless, as calm as ever, just like usual.

She didn't shed any tears, not even her eyes turned red.

Seeing this, Kaguya laughed bitterly.

"That's right, you are Kazami Yuuka, the legendary flower tyrant, why would you care about a little monster?"

Kaguya smiled, as if she was laughing at Bai Luo, as if she was laughing at herself, and as if she was laughing at the Flower Tyrant in front of her.

Feng Jian Youxiang trembled, but still didn't say anything. She just pursed her thin lips and turned away.

When Feng Jianyouxiang's figure completely disappeared from her sight, Kaguya sat down on the ground weakly, buried her face in her knees and cried bitterly.

...

Trance.

My mind went blank.

Yuuka Kazami looked up and found that she had returned to the Dream House.

Everything was so sudden.

It was so sudden that she was caught off guard.

The little guy is dead, he's really dead.

What should she do?

What should I do?

This was the first time that Yuuka Kazami felt this sense of powerlessness.

"Yakumo Yukari, come out!"

She lowered her voice, her demonic power leaking out, and growled into the void:

"Tell me where he is!"

She knew that Yakumo Yukari must be spying on this place.

"Xiao Bailuo is no longer here."

Yakumo Yukari slowly walked out from the gap, with a tired and sad look on her face.

"Impossible! You lied to me!"

Feng Jianyouxiang didn't want to believe it, and her scarlet eyes were bloodshot.

"How could he be dead! Even if I didn't know, there's still you and that guy in the Eternal Pavilion!"

"Tell me the truth! Otherwise I will bury Gensokyo with you!"

Yakumo Yukari was silent for a while, and then said:

"Xiao Bai Luo didn't want anyone to know. By the time we found out, it would be too late. He used his remaining time and life to help perfect a part of Gensokyo. Are you sure you want to destroy Gensokyo?"

The green demonic power dissipated, and Feng Jianyouxiang felt weak all over, and the parasol in her hand fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Yakumo Yukari retreated back into the gap and no sound was heard again, as if she had already left.

"He... is really dead."

Her scarlet eyes were dull as Kazami Youka muttered to herself, her emotions distorted at this moment.

My heart feels empty.

It's very painful, but there are no tears.

She forgot how to cry.

wrong...

She never cried.

"Ah..."

Feng Jian Youxiang smiled bitterly, lowered her eyes, and hid the expression in her eyes.

"What kind of monster are you?"

"Me? I'm just an ordinary slime."

"what is this?"

"This is called milk tea, and it tastes pretty good!"