Gensokyo, MC template, experience of picking up flowers at the beginning

“Mmm—so cool!!”

Bai An sighed. Sometimes, he really wanted to report to the Urban Management Bureau.

"Marisa, what's going on? How could Reimu drink so much and get so drunk?"

Bai An said helplessly as he looked at Lingmeng, who reeked of alcohol and whose originally fair face was now red from drunkenness.

However, before Marisa could answer, Reimu slapped Shiraan's chest in displeasure.

"I'm not drunk. This is just how much I drank. I can drink for another three days and three nights!"

As if to prove herself, she took a few more gulps of wine, and finally fell to the ground with a thud.

Bai An's mouth twitched and he looked at Marisa again.

"I, I don't know either. Reimu never behaved like this after getting drunk before."

Marisa slapped her chest in shock, saying with lingering fear that she was almost drunk to death just now.

Bai An held his forehead and sighed helplessly.

Forget it, these two kids are just our own, so we have to bear with whatever happens.

"Um...can you help me get Reimu's hand away first? I'm a little drunk just now."

Marisa's face, which was already red from the alcohol, became even redder. She lowered her head and hesitated for a while before she spoke in a low voice.

Bai An followed her gaze.

Reimu's hand grabbed Marisa's ankle without her noticing.

Marisa tried to pry open Reimu's fingers, but the difference in strength was too great and it was of no use.

Seeing Marisa's tense body and tearful expression, Bai An sighed again and stepped forward to help.

However, Reimu held on tightly, as if she were gold, and even if you pried a few of her fingers apart, they would immediately come back together.

"Woo-"

Seeing this, Marisa was about to cry, her pretty face twisted with endurance.

Fortunately, Bai An soon thought of a solution. He took out two thick gold bricks and knocked them gently.

Along with the slight sound of gold colliding, Reimu's fingers loosened, and in a flash, the gold was tightly held in her arms.

Marisa breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at her swollen ankle and took a deep breath.

"I'll leave Reimu to you. I'll go back first."

Throwing down these words, Marisa quickly fled from this place and ran towards her own Kirisame Magic Shop.

Looking at Reimu's weird expression, sometimes happy because of the gold and sometimes sad because of drunkenness, Bai An didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He took out a glass of milk from his backpack, skillfully pried open Reimu's mouth, and poured the milk into it.

After drinking the milk, Reimu's complexion obviously improved a lot, and her breathing gradually became stable.

Bai An gently picked up Reimu and carried her to her room. He put her on the bed, covered her with bedding, and turned to leave. Who would have thought that Reimu would suddenly grab the corner of his clothes.

However, seeing that Reimu showed no signs of waking up, Bai An simply pried her hands apart and walked out of the room.

After a while.

Reimu, lying on the bed, slowly opened her eyes and looked at the empty room with a dim look in her eyes.

However, over time, she had become accustomed to this situation and quickly adjusted her mentality.

Ignoring the disappointment in her heart, Reimu stood up, stretched her body, and left the room after stretching her muscles.

As soon as she got outside, Reimu suddenly stopped.

The messy aftermath of the drunken dinner had been tidied up, and there was a bowl of hot porridge and a plate of side dishes on the table.

Lingmeng stared blankly at the bowl of hot porridge on the table, her mind wandering.

But soon, the aroma of the porridge brought her back to reality from her memories.

She picked up the spoon.

The porridge is very sweet, with the unique aroma of rice grains. It warms the stomach as I eat it spoonful by spoonful.

..

At this moment, Bai An had already arrived at the sunflower field.

However, what surprised Bai An was that Youxiang was not at the door of the Dream House as usual.

There was no one in the Dream House. Before Bai An could wonder for long, the lazy voice of Yakumo Yukari came from behind him.

"Are you looking for Youxiang? We know where she is."

Bai An turned around and saw Yakumo Yukari leaning on the edge of the gap, her legs elegantly draped over the other side, looking at him with a smile.

"Where is Youxiang?"

"Want to know? Just call me Sister Zi and I'll tell you."

Yakumo Yukari blinked mischievously, looking like she was begging me.

Now Gensokyo's dream of independence has come true.

But Yakumo Zi still has one wish, which is to hear Bai An call her Sister Zi.

However, Bai An just glanced at her indifferently, and then uttered two words in a decisive tone.

"Goodbye."

"Hey, hey, hey, don't leave. You don't have to call me Sister Zi. You can also delete half of our dark history."

Bai An paused slightly, and Yakumo Yukari immediately added when he saw this.

"Youxiang can't wait for you that long now. It will be too late if you don't make a decision now."

Bai An's expression froze and he thought deeply for a few seconds. He took out the photo album and camera, and deleted half of the contents in front of Yakumo Yukari.

"Tell me, where is Youxiang now, and what happened?"

Yakumo Yukari looked at it carefully for a while, and after confirming that it was really deleted, she nodded with satisfaction, then waved her hand and said:

"Whatever happened, Youxiang was just selling flowers in the flower shop in Renjian."

Hearing this, Bai An's face darkened.

He thought something happened to Youxiang and she left Gensokyo.

"If there's nothing else, let's go first."

Yakumo Yukari waved her hand in a good mood.

But before she could step into the gap, the gap in front of her closed uncontrollably, and at the same time, Bai An's vicious voice came to her ears.

"Zi, let me help you recall the happy times we had back then."

"What do you want to do? Are you trying to rob me? Let me tell you, I am no longer the Yakumo Yukari who was at your mercy a thousand years ago!"

Yakumo Yukari suppressed her panic and tried to stay calm.

"is it?"

Bai An's mouth curled up slightly, and a plate of mung bean cake appeared in his hand.

Almost at the same time, a girl with dragon horns appeared out of nowhere, staring at the mung bean cake in Bai An's hand.

"Mung Bean Cake, I have a task for you."

"it is good!"

"Write the Chinese character 正 on Yakumo Yukari's body, one 正 character equals one mung bean cake."

As he spoke, Bai An took out an indelible black pen and handed it to the mung bean cake.

"it is good!!!"

When Green Bean Cake heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. He took the black pen and nodded vigorously.

Yakumo Yukari: "???"

Looking at the mung bean cake approaching step by step, Yakumo Yukari's eyes were filled with fear. She retreated repeatedly and finally leaned against the wall, with no escape possible.

"Don't come over here, I'm warning you."

"No, no, no, our Lan can also make mung bean cake, can we discuss it?"

"We were wrong, please let us go, wuwuwu——!"

...

After half an hour,

Yakumo Shisei collapsed to the ground in despair.

The white and tender skin was covered with densely packed correct characters, leaving no space left.

Mung Bean Cake stood aside, eating the mung bean cake with contentment. There was already a pile of mung bean cakes beside her that was taller than her.

Bai An took back the camera with satisfaction. He had made up for the photos he had just lost, and even made a lot of money.

Next, Bai An went to the sunflower shop.

The flower shop is located on the edge of the human world, and coupled with the reputation of the Flower Tyrant, no one will come here.

But Yuuka Kazami didn't care. She liked quietness and this was just right for her.

At this time, Feng Jianyouxiang was sitting in the store. There was a pot of scented tea and a plate of pastries on the table. What was different from the past was that she had a book in her hand.

This is what she asked Bai An for, not just to relieve her boredom, but more importantly, she wanted to know more about him.

"delicate fragrance!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the door, causing Feng Jianyouxiang to raise a faint smile.

Bai An walked in from the door, looked around, and immediately saw the roses placed in the most conspicuous position among the flowers.

Although a long time has passed, the rose is still brightly colored, obviously having been carefully cared for.

But a single flower looks a bit monotonous among the colorful flowers.

Bai An wondered if he should add a few more or confess his feelings again.

As if she had sensed his thoughts, Kazami Yuuka shook her head slightly.

"No, the flowers don't have to be many, as long as they're sent by you, that's enough."

"Hey~ Youxiang, you're so cheesy."

Looking at Youxiang who said this without blushing or getting upset, Bai An pretended to be disgusted.

Feng Jian Youxiang was not annoyed, but instead showed a playful smile.

"Isn't it just you who is being cheesy? How come you have time to come to me today? Have you entered puberty? You just transferred pollen a few days ago."

As she spoke, she put her index finger on her lower lip in an odd way.

"Yuuka, have you learned bad things from that Yakumo Yukari?"

Bai An's eyebrows twitched, but the moment he finished speaking, a gap opened up next to him and Yakumo Yukari's voice suddenly rang out.

"What the hell is this? It has nothing to do with us. We won't take the blame!"

Yakumo Yukari poked her head out and shouted angrily that these two people would always put the blame on her whenever something happened and treated her as the scapegoat.

Originally, Yakumo Yukari's peeping made Fumiaki Yuuka a little dissatisfied.

But when she saw the positive words all over Yakumo Yukari's body through the gap, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Mr. Yakumo, what kind of weird play are you playing? You are so extravagant and yet you go out with a clean face."

Hearing this, Yakumo Yukari was stunned, then she remembered that there was a positive word written on her body, and quickly closed the gap.

"Bai An! Tell me quickly, how to get rid of this thing."

Yakumo Yukari opened up a little gap and shouted outside in frustration.

She had just tried wiping it with paper, washing it with water, and even rubbing it with wire, but no matter what she did, the correct characters did not move at all, as if they were embedded in it.

"How do I get rid of it?"

Bai An held his chin, thought seriously for a while, and then he suddenly realized.

"I remember now. This pen is just like the stamp used to stamp pork in my hometown. It uses a special ink. To put it simply, it cannot be washed off. You can only wait for it to fade away on its own."