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

"Tun."

"Well...it's quite consistent with your personality..."

After listening to Bai An's reasons, although Yakumo Yukari felt it was outrageous, she still chose to believe it.

If someone else went to hell just to pick a few flowers as decorations, she would never believe it, but for Bai An, she inexplicably felt it was reasonable.

"Let me make it clear first. We can only take you to Sanzu River. The rest is up to you."

Yakumo Yukari looked helpless, and although Bai An was confused, he still nodded.

Red spider lily is also known as the flower of the underworld. In the memories of previous lives, it is rumored that this thing can evoke memories of the deceased.

Bai An just happened to hear this word a few days ago and then he remembered it, so he went to ask Youxiang. Unexpectedly, there are indeed red spider lilies in the hell of this world. The red spider lilies are located on the Yellow Spring Road after the Sanzu River.

It just so happened that the courtyard of the afterlife was too monotonous. Apart from the west-going tree, nothing else could grow. So they simply picked the red spider lilies and used them as decoration.

Through the gap left by Yakumo Yukari, the two quickly arrived at hell.

What comes into view is a stretch of black soil that seems to have no end. It is desolate and lifeless.

This is the entrance to Hell, the boundary between the world of life and the world of death.

"Zi, is the red spider lily on the other side of the river?"

Bai An looked at the blood-yellow river water bubbling in front of him and couldn't help feeling a little scared.

Faintly one could hear cries like ghosts crying and gods howling, and it was filled with wandering ghosts who had been unable to reincarnate, suffering from the torture of the Three Trances River, trapped there for eternity, unable to be reborn, until their souls were exhausted and dissipated.

Bai An waited for a long time without getting any answer, so he looked back and found that there was no trace of Yakumo Yukari beside him. It was obvious that she had left long ago.

Bai An felt helpless.

I tried digging on the ground to see if the soil from hell had any magical effects. The result was obvious: the soil here could only be used for ordinary decorations.

He walked along the river but couldn't find a way to cross it.

In fact, he could fly over there.

Although the Sanzu River has the power of rules to restrict flying, as the strength increases, the strength of the rules will weaken, and even a peak-level great monster can barely fly on it.

But just like the sunflower fields, the area above the Sanzu River is a no-fly zone. If you really try to cross the river from the sky, it would be like going to someone else's house and illegally intruding through a window or chimney.

The methods in the past were very simple and were mainly divided into two types.

1. Be escorted by the god of death and the underworld.

Second, people with great merit can use the Naihe Bridge to pass through on their own.

After searching for a while, Bai An stopped in front of a broken bridge. Looking at the broken bridge in front of him, he tapped it with his fingers curiously.

It looks and feels no different from an ordinary bridge, but there is obviously only one bridge on the Sanzu River, the Naihe Bridge.

Although he knew in his heart that he would not be a person of great merit, Bai An still walked onto the broken bridge.

It's like buying a lottery ticket, what if?

The moment he stepped onto the Naihe Bridge, a magical scene appeared. The entire bridge suddenly lit up, and under the shining white light, the broken bridge actually healed again.

Bai An widened his eyes, unable to believe it in his heart. Could he be called a person of great merit?

Just when Bai An was confused, his feet suddenly shook, and the whole bridge swayed as if it was drunk, almost throwing him out.

They quickly retreated to the riverside, and the Naihe Bridge stopped shaking. Before Bai An could breathe a sigh of relief, the Naihe Bridge began to shake again.

This time it was more violent than before. Bai An even wondered if the Naihe Bridge was about to collapse.

However, the facts were just as he expected...

click-

There was a sound of concrete breaking.

Bai An looked down and found that the Naihe Bridge, which originally had a section of the bridgehead, had disappeared without a trace.

"this..."

Bai An looked confused, blinking his eyes as he looked at the dust piled on the ground.

I just tried to step on it, how come the bridge was destroyed?

Is this thing made of tofu?

Bai An felt that the bridge must have been in disrepair for a long time and had been exposed to wind and sun, which caused it to become like this.

At the same time, the noise here also woke up a girl holding a large sickle under a dead tree not far away.

Komachi stood up suddenly, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and thought of the nightmare she had just had. She shuddered suddenly.

She now had a bad feeling that Lord Si Ji would come and catch her being lazy today.

After weighing the pros and cons, she decided not to be lazy and sleep in today.

Komachi felt nervous and walked slowly towards Bai An.

Bai An here was still confused.

He was thinking about how to cross the bridge. He just looked around the Sanzu River and did not see any Yincha on the river or by the river.

Is it time to get off work and go eat?

Suddenly, Bai An had an idea. If he didn't fly over, then it would be okay for him to build a bridge over there himself!

Thinking of this, he took out the blocks, stacked them three layers high, faced the river, and built them up bit by bit.

So, when Komachi arrived here, what she saw was such a strange scene.

A strange guy was holding a square block and trying hard to build a bridge.

Is this it?

Komachi came to her senses and ran over, speaking hastily.

"What are you doing? Come back soon!"

The other person was obviously a living person. If she fell into the river and was known by Lord Si Ji, she would probably be scolded for three days and three nights.

Hearing the call, Bai An stopped and turned to look at the girl over there.

She was wearing a white and blue dress and holding a huge sickle. She must be the god of death, but her face was filled with anxiety at this moment.

Bai An gave up the idea of ​​continuing to build the bridge. Since someone was on duty, he didn't need to build a bridge to cross the river, so he turned around and went back to the river.

Seeing Bai An walking carelessly on the narrow bridge, Komachi was even prepared to be lectured by Lord Shiki if this guy fell down.

Fortunately, he walked across the bridge smoothly and came to her side, which made Komachi's nervous heart calm down.

"Why are you, a living person, in Sanzu River? This river is very dangerous."

"I came here to pick flowers. As for coming here, Yakumo Yukari brought me here."

Bai An answered truthfully and seriously, but after hearing his answer, Komachi was slightly stunned.

"Pick, pick flowers?"

She could understand that it was sent by the monster sage before, but coming to hell just to pick flowers, isn’t that nonsense!

Bai An nodded seriously, then looked at Komachi carefully and asked another question.

"Is your name Komachi?"

He remembered that Youmeng had told him that there was a god of death who had a very good relationship with them and would give them a sum of money every time he came to Baiyu Tower.

"you know me?"

"Yeah, Youmu told me about you."

After hearing Youmu's name, Komachi didn't doubt it any more.

"Did you really come to hell just to pick a flower?"

"If not to pick flowers, what else can I do? Am I here to experience your specialty Mengpo soup?"

Bai An rolled his eyes.

Komachi didn't dwell on it too much. Since he was Youmu's friend, he was also her friend.

As a product of the junction of life and death, red spider lily is not allowed to be brought into the outside world in principle.

After all, the function of red spider lily is to guide the dead.

Therefore, as long as it is not a large-scale collection situation, there is basically no problem.

The moment Komachi approached the river, ripples appeared on the surface of the river, and the next moment, a boat appeared on the shore.

Komachi jumped on first and motioned for Bai An to get on board as well.

Bai An looked at the ferry boat that was about to fall apart, hesitated for a while, and finally chose to climb on it.

The boat slowly began to move towards the center of the river.

"Your ship looks quite old. Don't you have any other spare ships?"

Bai An looked at the ferry boat with scratches all over its hull and couldn't help but complain.

"Yes, I do, but I have to apply for it, which is very troublesome. I plan to wait until it is completely broken before replacing it."

Komachi scratched his head and said rather embarrassedly.

Listening to the other party's devilish words, several black lines appeared between Bai An's brows.

Replace it when it's completely broken, one soul for one boat, right?

Suddenly, Bai An remembered something, patted Komachi on the shoulder, and pointed in the direction of Naihe Bridge.

"Can your Naihe Bridge be replaced? It just collapsed completely."

"Hmm?" Komachi looked in the direction of his finger, looked at the empty shore, and blinked.

His face fell at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then he looked at Bai An in disbelief.

"How did this Naihe Bridge collapse?!"

Her tone was filled with grief and indignation. She could already imagine how Lord Shiki would punish her after he knew about this.

It's obvious that he's going to get a lecture from hell. I guess he won't stop unless he scolds him for ten days or half a month.

She couldn't do anything to betray her friends.

Looking at her sad and angry expression, Bai An swallowed and looked away guiltily.

"If I said that I just walked on it a few times and it collapsed by itself, would you believe me?"

In response to Bai An's whispered question, Komachi did not answer. Her deep red eyes stared at him, with disbelief written all over her face.

Finally, after Bai An's repeated assurances and the temptation of three boxes of desserts, Komachi reluctantly believed what he said.

However, even though she believed it, the sadness on her face did not diminish in the slightest.

She was wondering what excuse she could use to fool Lord Si Ji.

Looking at Komachi's heartbroken little face, Bai An felt full of guilt and couldn't help but say words to comfort her.

"It's okay. This isn't your fault. When the time comes, you can just say it was me who did it. Your boss will just scold you at most."

However, it would have been better if he didn't say anything. Once he said it, Komachi became even sadder. Her little face wrinkled together and she looked like she was about to cry.

Finally, after Bai An's repeated consolation and asking her to report truthfully, she calmed down.

Under Komachi's leadership, the two quickly reached the other side.

A sea of ​​pink and purple flowers spread out in a fan shape on the land of hell, dyeing the entire sight pink, like a painting.

The red spider lily blooms for a thousand years, and its leaves remain for a thousand years, and what it ultimately brings back is its unique beauty.

It is called the most beautiful flower in the world. Even if it grows in hell, it is still extremely gorgeous and dazzling.

"This is the red spider lily. Isn't it beautiful?"

Komachi pointed to the sea of ​​red spider lilies in front of her, her deep red eyes full of anticipation, as if she was imagining the scene of Bai An's shock.

However...

"It's really beautiful, but not as spectacular as the fragrant sunflower fields in my home."

"what?"

Komachi was stunned. She knew the sunflower field, the territory of the flower tyrant, Kazami Yuuka. Although the red spider lilies in hell were beautiful, they were certainly not as spectacular as those in the sunflower field.