Tokyo Trickster

"Humph."

"But I have a backup plan." He was about to take out the Star Cup when he suddenly looked up at the starry sky.

"Did something fly over?"

"Meteor?" Bai didn't pay attention.

"Looks like a human." Sora pinched his chin, "Or a miko?"

“Ugh, ahhhhhhhhhh…” A series of screams spread in the virtual impression space.

The girl floating in space turned into a meteor and was pulled toward the moon by simulated gravity.

Sora's breathing hitched, his eyes burning with blazing fire. He raised his hand and pointed to the universe, his voice rising several decibels, "The gathered prayers will become new shining stars, and turn into a shining path! Synchro Summon, fly, Stardust Dragon!"

Bai's face was tense. "The gathered starlight will illuminate a new miracle and become a shining path! Synchro Summon, come, Savior Star Dragon!"

Jibril, floating in the air, thought for 0.3 seconds. "The gathered dream crystals will open a new door to evolution and become a shining path! Accelerate the synchronization and be born, Meteor Dragon!"

"Help me!!!"

"Xiaoji. In the name of the Command Seal." Bai raised his left hand and drew a simple symbol on the back of his hand with a marker. "Save her."

"As you command, Master." Jibril disappeared.

A minute later, the dizzy red and white witch was floating on the ground.

She quickly adjusted her state, looked around, and revealed a disappointed expression, "There really is no Moon City here."

"Hakurei Reimu." Mr. Kong clapped his hands, "You bastard! Update now!"

"Update!" Miss Bai said angrily.

What on earth made two socially anxious otakus dare to make such a loud noise in front of strangers?

This requires us to discuss, if Araki Ryuhiko made such an interruption in "JoJo's Bizarre Adventure 6", how would the readers react: Jotaro Kujo had a decisive battle with the priest, the time stop ended, and the White Snake's hand was only one centimeter away from him.

The comic titled "Touhou Project" is stuck in a similar plot.

Hakurei Reimu's expression changed suddenly, "I don't know what's going to happen next!"

"What do you mean?" Sora had a bad guess. He would rather believe that Hakurei Reimu had amnesia than believe the thought in his heart.

"I'm really looking for the missing Marisa!"

Bai covered his head in pain, "The comic... the ending... is gone..."

"Judas, you deserve to die." Kong wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. He originally thought that after traveling to another world and coming back, those comics and novels he liked should have made good progress.

I didn’t expect that while “JOJO” was updated, “Touhou” came to an abrupt end.

He would rather he had never heard the story of "Gensokyo".

As expected, the red and white miko in front of me is the real "manager of Hakurei Shrine". She should be poor and destitute in modern times, and has to make money by drawing comics. I am surprised that this guy can do this... In short, it must be Judas' fault.

"He keeps running around in different time and space to provoke enemies. How come that guy isn't dead yet?!"

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"Great!" Morgana looked at the empty temporary base, closed the door proudly, crawled under the sofa, and took out a box of collector's edition MG Freedom Gundam.

Now that everyone is gone, it can finally apply the glue. It licked its paws and carefully tore open the package.

When I was in Tokyo, every time I made a model, it would be stolen by those boys who would do whatever they could to trick me.

Even Shiomi Kotone would try to use intimidation and bribery.

Now Morgana has to play with models secretly... Don't question how a cat can make a Gundam.

It can even make use of stealth tools such as lock picking tools and smoke bombs.

Unpacking, cutting panels, processing sprues, grinding mold lines, applying stickers, bleeding lines, retouching colors, spraying protective paint, and polishing.

Morgana held the tool in his mouth and began to apply glue diligently.

It seems to have overlooked something very important.

Although the process of rubbing glue is very mysterious.

But it is now in Naoetsu, and the model must be taken away, so it cannot be hidden from others.

Unfortunately, Morgana was too involved. By the time it realized its situation, it was already noon three days later. Shiomi Kotone was sitting on the sofa holding "MG Freedom" and teasing the cat.

"It's so hot--" The perspective returns to the present, Ryuji Sakamoto and Vsuke Kitagawa are taking a hot spring bath.

From the cold snowy night to the warm pool, my skin felt numb and tingling.

After all, I didn’t meet any so-called “pretty girls”. There were only old men and women here.

They rented a small isolated pool to soak in and look up at the stars.

"Hey, V-suke," Sakamoto Ryuji cracked a hot spring egg, swallowed it in one gulp, chewed it and said incoherently, "I remember a passage like this mentioned in a book."

"All stars will eventually disappear, but they always shine fearlessly." He scratched his wet yellow hair, "Tell me, are we, the Phantom Thieves of the Heart, very similar to these stars?"

"Our actions are just." Kitagawa Vsuke glanced at him, "In addition, this passage comes from Edith Södergran's poem."

"Oh, you've been reading a lot of books lately."

“Don’t think you’re the only one trying.”

"Hey, hey," Sakamoto Ryuji patted his well-defined abdominal muscles, "One more."

Kitagawa Vsuke rested his head on the hot and humid pebbles, "Ideals are like stars - we can never touch them, but we can navigate by the position of the stars like sailors."

"It sounds really nice. Who wrote this?"

"Slitz. In the base in Tokyo...you can find his selected poems on the bookshelf on the east side of the study."

Sakamoto Ryuji looked up at the twinkling stars and said, "Do you think we can also be like the stars and illuminate some people to find the way forward?"

"The Phantom Thieves' philosophy is too far-fetched."

"We can't change the hearts of all sinners, but at least we can help those in need."

"Yes, heroes don't need legal recognition. The tragedy that was destroyed will remember us."

Kitagawa Vsuke did not continue speaking. He recalled the encounter in the "real Naoetsu". Hundreds and thousands of deaths gave him considerable insights.

He believed that he was doing the right thing and was on the right path.

"When the law fails to bring justice to the parties involved, private revenge is justified and even noble from that moment on. -- Sherlock Holmes."

17-year-old Ace: 198. Secret Date (2.8K/7k)

Hanekawa Tsubasa is a very intelligent person, even if compared with Amamiya Ren, she still deserves the description of a "genius".

When she was abused by her adoptive parents in elementary school, she keenly felt the strangeness flowing in their emotions.

It was not until this spring break that she finally understood what this alien thing was - twisted desire.

As long as we are human, we will have desires. In other words, humans are animals driven by desires. If we lose our desires, we will be no different from plants and trees.

When this desire is extremely distorted, it can turn humans into ferocious beasts.

So she made a request to Beimunizhou and faked the illusion of being hypnotized.

In exchange, Hanekawa Tsubasa told him a secret: "I have awakened a power similar to Amamiya Ren."

Bei Mu Ni Zhou had some knowledge of "Impression Space" and agreed to her request despite being surprised. He did not charge her any money.

Hanekawa Tsubasa was sitting at a table in a cafe, scratching on a piece of draft paper with a signature pen. This was a mock test for the transfer exam for Shujin Private High School.

The door of the shop opened, and Araragi Koyomi sat opposite her with a shrug and a small bag in his hand. "Um...thank you."

"All the mock exam questions from previous years are here," Hanekawa Tsubasa took out a thick stack of test papers.

"As for the printing fee..."

"I might need a small favor from you more than the printing fee."

"OK, I'll help you get Amamiya Ren out today." Araragi Koyomi gave a thumbs up, "That guy should be catching crabs at the beach right now."

"Ha~" Hanekawa Tsubasa felt relieved. "Then hurry up and do the questions. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me... Remember, when you get to Tokyo, unless it's something urgent, try not to bother Amamiya Ren at other times."

Araragi Koyomi stared at the perfect class monitor for a while, and only relaxed after making sure that she didn't remember the experience in the memory space, "Don't worry, I have to go to college, I can't play games with him all day long."

In fact, Araragi Koyomi has been pulled into the Phantom Thieves of the Psychic and has received two days of special training.

In fact, Hanekawa Tsubasa knew about the Phantom Thieves of the Psychic Group and had deduced some information about the "Personality Mask", but she pretended to be unaware.

So Hanekawa Tsubasa knows that Araragi Koyomi knows that he doesn't know about the Phantom Thieves of the Psychic Thieves.

To sum up, Araragi Koyomi became a window for Hanekawa Tsubasa to understand the Phantom Thieves and the current Amamiya Ren.

Welcome to watch the large-scale TV series, "Naoetsu Mission Impossible: The Tale of Hanekawa Tsubasa".

The sound of water splashing.

In the garage of the temporary base, Amemiya Ren was washing an old car with a water gun.

Little Cong Yu floated around him, wanting to help, but she pulled her hand back halfway. After Lavenda's teaching, she had learned to use the power of "Cong Yu Pill" to affect reality... Whenever she tried to do this, she would think of the scene where Amamiya Ren protected herself and fought to the death with the enemy in the image space. She felt that seeing her master injured was an unacceptable development compared to temporary playfulness.

If it was because she used her divine power that caused Amamiya Lian, who was suddenly in a battle, to be in a state of insufficient divine power, she would probably never be able to forgive herself. Just as Cong Yu was daydreaming, Amamiya Lian picked up the hard rubber tube on the workbench and knocked her on the head.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Uh..." Cong Yuwan covered his head and turned away angrily, "I'm not going to pay attention to you anymore."

Amamiya Ren held her face and rubbed it hard, "Go to class if you have nothing to do."

Cong Yu looked at him in disbelief, unable to understand how this boy with such a delicate and heart-beating appearance could say such horrible words.

"What about the teacher?"

"Isn't Kotone Shiomi enough to teach you? Hurry back to the Velvet Room. Otherwise, you'll have to deal with any embarrassing mistakes later."

Little Congyu walked dejectedly into the door of the velvet room.

Teacher Shiomi placed a blackboard behind Amamiya Ren's desk, with a blonde and a silver-haired girl sitting underneath.

Blade Heart and Lavenda. Here we call them the Princess of Gold and the Princess of Silver. Cong Yu found a table and sat down cautiously. Now there is an Emerald Princess. The person who rules them is the ace instructor of the modern knowledge training course in the Velvet Room, the brown-red devil, Shiomi Kotone.

"So what I'm going to talk to you about today is, 'How to Correctly Identify Internet Information'."

Zinc transfer of world-weary ⑨④⑧③2⑦⑧00

Shiomi Kotone swung the ruler in her hand sternly, and it hit the blackboard with a crisp sound.

The vampire lay weakly on the table. This was the part she hated the most. In her eyes, it was like being thrown into prison by a loaf of bread and having to listen to it constantly nagging some difficult to understand words.

Lavenda listened carefully and patted the vampire princess on the shoulder. "You must learn this, otherwise you might cause trouble for the Trickster."

"You don't want to make your blood relatives feel distressed, do you?"

"Hmm..." He responded sullenly, suppressing his anger.

Cong Yu poked Lavenda's back carefully, "Um... Sister Lavenda, I don't quite understand either."

"Write it down in a notebook first and then you can understand it slowly."

"Oh."

"Oh..." Hanekawa Tsubasa brushed aside her hair and looked at the wild cats chasing and playing around the cafe. Araragi Koyomi had already run home to review with the test papers full of correction marks. She stood on the cold street, looking up at the dark blue sky, which was snowing heavily.

The desolation of time is the destination of loneliness. Some people turn around and pass by in a hurry. Spring goes and autumn comes, and they meet and part among the flowers and willows, but they leave a strong and colorful trace in the lushness of youth. Then the present is different from the past, and things and people are different. Meeting and separation only happen in a moment, but it takes a lifetime, just like the winter goes and spring comes, which makes people feel a lot of emotion.

In the only ten years of Hanekawa Tsubasa's life.

Amamiya Ren was the first person of her age she had ever met and gotten to know who made her feel "difficult to pursue".

It would be nice if I could win, she thought. Amamiya-san seemed to be a little too emotionally chaotic. Going to Tokyo would probably be a tough battle.

She doesn't care how many people Amamiya Ren will date. Genius is like a shooting star that shines through history. As long as she is the one wearing the wedding dress in the end, that is "victory."

Of course, the worst-case scenario cannot be ruled out.

The corners of Hanekawa Tsubasa's mouth twitched a few times. For example, she wasn't the only one wearing a wedding dress.

If it really develops into that situation...

It is indeed possible, Hanekawa Tsubasa cannot deny the charm of Amamiya Ren.

That boy has a strong killer effect on women of the same age or even any age group, and it is impossible for him to be truly loyal.

The "genius writer" who is sincere, loyal, innocent and naive does not quite fit the stereotype of the Japanese. It always feels like something is missing.

A "genius who is suave and flirtatious and shows off his talent and personality" is more likable than a "genius who is as quiet as a log"... Perhaps this is an instinct to admire the strong. Ordinary people like jewelry that shows off its brilliance. To pursue rough stones that contain minerals... I'm afraid you need to have the profit-seeking of a gambler, the operation of capital, and the patience to discover rare things.