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Chapter 294 The missing fragrance of purple flowers

This year, the plants in Gensokyo are blooming extraordinarily luxuriantly and thriving, just like the scorching heat of the sun, making their presence known incomparably.

"This year......."

Yakumo Purple lowered her head and pondered, there were too many new things included, so something was about to fade from her memory.

"This year is the year of water, summer and sun."

The wind in Wuyuan Tomb had stopped when the sun fell to the earth. Even though it is surrounded by trees, it is still so hot that it feels like you are in a big steamer.

"Ah, why are we here?"

Viewing cherry blossoms?

Purple cherry blossoms are in full bloom at Muyenzuka, and its mysterious beauty is unmatched by any other place.

When the purple cherry blossoms bloom, you can cut off the confused thoughts.

Now the flower blooming season has long passed. Is it because the purple cherry blossoms have long since withered? So, I got here in a daze.

The monster sage stopped and thought seriously.

There are many cemeteries in Wuyuan Tomb, which are easily connected to the underworld.

The barrier has become thinner recently, so humans who enter by mistake will definitely be in danger.

Speaking of whether human beings will be threatened, does it have anything to do with myself?

The monster sage has always maintained only 'balance'.

At least, this is what Yakumo Purple thinks, and she has always felt that this is what she did.

But over the years, some traces have begun to fade away in my mind, just like the purple cherry blossoms falling to the soil. If no one has seen the blooming Youxuan flower, they will probably not remember it.

I always feel that once you see something, you can't forget it.

It's not that I can't forget, it's that I haven't forgotten at all.

It has always been in my mind, but I don't want it to surface.

Should this be said to be a sad thing?

Regardless of whether she was sad or not, Yakumo Purple just thought, it's this time again, it's great that nothing went wrong.

error?

What does error mean?

It would be better to say ‘at this time’, but when do you mean?

"Am I such a forgetful person?"

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm talking to myself while walking, Zi, you must not be sick."

What appeared was a woman as quiet and beautiful as a cherry blossom. She floated from the shadow of the tree. She was indeed floating, because the rhythm of her steps could not be felt at all.

"Yuyuko. I don't have good wine here." Yakumo Purple blurted out.

Hey, why did you mention wine?

"In this weather, I would rather eat watermelon chilled in the river than drink."

"Watermelons, human sages have taught the planting techniques to the humans in the village. This year's watermelon harvest can be said to be fruitful."

"Really? That's great."

Yuyuko floated in front of Yakumo Murasaki, "What about Murasaki? What is Murasaki doing here?"

"Ah, what are you here for?"

Although she was reluctant, Yakumo Murasaki actually remembered something that made her uneasy.

It’s not just the ‘recorded’ things that come to mind, it seems that other ‘memories’ are slowly seeping out like water through the soil.

What happens in the record is history.

Over the long years, the only things left in the realm are things that have become history, that is, extraordinary aggregates.

But the 'memories' that obviously shouldn't be retained began to revive. Is that really a memory?

It's been so long that even monsters and sages feel ambiguous.

"Yeah, what am I here for? Yuyouzi, do you know?"

"I don't know about this kind of problem."

"Then do you know what I should do?"

"It's a pity, but I can teach you how to make sakura and kashiwa mochi."

"Is this so?"

"That's right."

Yakumo Murasaki left.

Yuyuko stood there and suddenly tapped her cheek with her index finger as if remembering something: "It seems that Youmu has prepared some cold dishes. Do you want to take a bite? Well, just have some."

Didn't get an answer yet.

Not even Youyouzi?

Maybe the question was too sudden.

No, I always feel like my memory is about to disappear.

But it’s becoming clearer and clearer.

Yakumo Purple came to the Scarlet Devil Mansion on the lakeside, where the red devil lives. Its majestic architecture is incompatible with Gensokyo, but its level of self-improvement is very high.

"I came here during the day. It's really rare." Sakuya, who was wiping the flower screen, was the maid here.

"Promise, what do you think of this?"

"Since it's a promise, you should keep it."

"is that so?"

"At least that's what I think."

It's an answer with some reference.

Continue to the next stop, which is the enchanted forest next to it.

The interior of the Magic Forest is covered by tall trees, making it look extremely eerie even during the day. At the same time, there will be no flowers in the magic forest, but it will be full of mushrooms. According to the magician, these mushrooms can improve magic.

So, what did I come to do?

"Whoa! Who! Who is there? What...it's you. Don't always appear out of the blue."

Marisa Kirisame lives deep in the magic forest, and she is grinding something on the workbench at the moment.

It must have disturbed her.

But the monster sage had no intention of apologizing.

"Promise, what do you think?"

"what."

"What do you think about commitment?"

Marisa raised her head,

"Even if you suddenly ask me this...but since it is a promise, it is an agreement between two people. I think this is a wonderful thing."

"Wonderful?"

Yakumo Purple smiled slightly contentedly.

"You're not planning something again, are you?"

Faced with the suspicious questioning from the black and white magician, Yakumo Purple smiled, took a step towards the gap, and continued to the next stop.

"What a monster whose thoughts and whereabouts are so elusive." Marisa muttered and continued to devote herself to her research.

...

Yakumo Murasaki wanders around Gensokyo, and it doesn't seem to be a strange thing for people or monsters who are familiar with her.

At the same time, Ye You was led forward by Rumia and came to a prairie with a sea of ​​golden and brilliant flowers, which was called the Sun Flower Field.

"What are you doing here?"

Ye You was a little uneasy. Although Ye You had good friendships with several big guys in Gensokyo, there were still some places in Gensokyo that he didn't dare to wander into. This dazzling sunflower field was such a taboo existence.

There is a tyrant of flowers here. Feng Jian Youxiang has ominous fighting power and age, but he is known to be very strong. The most important thing is that the friendliness to humans has reached a bad level. If you accidentally damage the flowers and plants in this sunflower field full of flowers and plants, there will be a 99% chance of being killed. The monster lady used it to make flower fertilizer.

Then, Ye You saw a scene that frightened her.

Click - click click click.

Rumia actually took the initiative to break the flowers in the middle of the flower field. This made Ye You's heart shrink violently, and he rushed forward to stop Rumia's self-mutilation behavior.

What made Ye You even more breathless was... From the corner of his eye, he saw a woman with dark green hair and a fairy-like beauty, slowly walking towards this side holding an umbrella.