While happily smelling this smell that is better than all spices, Reimu suddenly realized that the sunlight on her head was gone. She opened her eyes strangely and looked at her feet. A slender shadow enveloped her until this At that time, she found someone behind her.

With a cheerful smile on his face, he quickly turned his head and looked behind him. Reimu let out a surprised scream when he saw a girl with green hair standing behind him.

"Yeah!!! There are people here!"

The child's voice was very shrill, and this scream was also spread far away, and Lumia, who was looking for Reimu's figure, naturally heard it. A panic expression appeared on her face, and she shouted ' Reimu's name, while quickly ran to the place where the sound was made.

"Hey? I said don't worry, the host here is very gentle."

Hakuli stretched out his hand to catch Rumia, but at this moment Rumia was like shooting Mingwanwan. At that moment, even Hakuli didn’t react, and looked helplessly at the man-eating monster. When they ran, Boli could only speed up the pace to keep up.

Fengjian Youxiang does hate humans, and hates that humans come to her flower field, but Fengjian Youxiang is not a bloodthirsty monster, or she disdains to take action on the weak, if an adult does not destroy her flower field, she It can also be regarded as invisible, and if the visitor is a child, even if she picks her flowers, the wind will not be angry at the sight of Youxiang, because the pure and pure heart of the child will tell the owner of the Four Seasons Flowers, they will not Not intentionally, those beautiful flowers also like to get along with children who don't have too many dark thoughts of human beings.

Hakuli is one of the few people who knows Fengjian Youxiang very well, so she dared to be so sure.

"Reimu!!"

But Lumia didn't dare to bet that after spending such a period of time together, she had already regarded Reimu as her sister, and now her relatives were threatened for their lives. For the first time, the cannibals felt the worries for their relatives that humans would have.

After pulling a few bunches of sunflowers away, I just saw Reimu right in front of Fengjian Youxiang. I felt nervous, and even sweat stains appeared on her forehead, but Lumia still gritted her teeth and ran two steps quickly. Seeing Youxiang opened her hands and stopped in front of her before she touched Reimu, like a hen guarding a calf.

"Don't touch Reimu, the wind sees Youxiang!"

Even if she temporarily lost her demon power, Lumia was brave enough to stare at those scarlet pupils that were like monsters. Even if she broke through the seal with all her strength now to restore all her strength, Lumia knew that her final result could only be It took a journey, but she still did not give up blocking the way of the Lord of Flowers of the Four Seasons!

"Oh? This is really a rare guest. Are you here to be the flower fertilizer I need, man-eater."

Feng Jian Yuxiang stopped, she squinted her eyes and looked at Lu Mia. Even if she didn't let out a murderous aura, just a simple word made Lu Mia tremble all over. This is the time that the Lord of Flowers of the Four Seasons spent thousands of years. The momentum that she smashed out, just her name, made countless big monsters tremble.

"Ha, ha, ha...who wants to be your flower fertilizer!"

Lu Mia's face is very ugly. She only feels that it is very difficult for her to say a word. If she encounters Liang Yiluo, she will be "played" at most. At most it is some dignity problem, but the wind sees its fragrance. It's not a good talker, this is really making you a flower manure if you don't agree with it!

"It's so bold, man-eater."

The corners of Feng Jian Youxiang's mouth moved, and a smile appeared, like a colorful flower in full bloom, but in Lumia's eyes, it was a complete grin.

Just when Lumia felt that her body was about to collapse, a voice came leisurely, "...Don't scare her, Xiao Youxiang!"

The Lord of Flowers of the Four Seasons had a rare meal, and then holding a parasol, she slowly turned around to look at the person coming.

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That figure is slightly different from the figure in the memory, but in Feng Jian Youxiang’s eyes, she is still the same, she has never changed, even after experiencing twelve reincarnations, she actively abandons the past and yearns for the future, but her The soul will never change.

In the eyes of others, Boli is only Boli, the tall maiden in red and white witch costume, dreaming about how magnificent the face under her mask is, but seeing Yuxiang in the wind is like blood. In her eyes, what she saw was a fragmented soul, in the long past, the era of gods disappeared, the era of mankind and monsters came, and the witch in that mankind was the most united and darkest. In the age of the past, the grief and misery after everything has been experienced.

I have not experienced that era, and I have not looked up to the person who had done such a great achievement by the Miko. I have no right to despise her indifference to life, and disdain her despair of life.

The witch has been a human from the very beginning. She has human love and hatred, and has a human view of good and evil. She has personally seen the deceit of humans betraying her, and she has also seen the nobility and sentiment of humans. I have been to the terrible land where monsters feed on humans, and I have also seen sensible monsters lamenting the opposition between humans and monsters.

In that most chaotic era, the whole world was caught in opposition and killing. The witch established a human regime in Yamato, and on other continents there were outstanding people who drove monsters to the deep mountains and old forests, and the most occupied by humans. Good land, but none of those outstanding people have survived to the present, because in the most painful and struggling era, these people were tired and tired. When they completed the mission of mankind, they would rather die than continue to live. This sad world.

Yakumo Zi, who has experienced human grief, turned herself into a monster to escape, while the witch who experienced human despair could not have any selfishness of her own, and still could only wait for the return of her faith in the gods.

In Fengjian Youxiang's eyes, the shrine maiden in front of her was so scarred, even the ridiculous mask could not make the Lord of Flowers of the Four Seasons laugh at all.

She looked at Reimu, who was being protected by Rumia, and then said to the witch, "...she is your trust for the future?"

Kazami Yuka knows a lot and knows a lot of secrets. Even if she has been living in the sun flower field and rarely goes out, she is not as mysterious as Yakumo Zi, but when she stands in her position, she will naturally know a lot. The secret.

"...Yes, she is my entrustment to the future, my guarantee to the gods, Xiao Youxiang!"

Bo Li's voice was lazy, not as cold as Youxiang remembered.

However, for humans, the standard for identifying a person may be his memory and character, but for a big monster like Kazami Yuxiang, the standard for identifying a person is his soul, not the outside bound by the body.

She nodded nonchalantly, but a meaningful touch flashed in the narrow eyes, "...he won't allow you."

"When have you been like Xiao Zi, and your words are so mysterious!"

Facing Fengjian Youxiang's words that seemed to be reminders, Hakuli scrutinized it relentlessly.

"Humph!"

Feng Jian Youxiang snorted coldly, as if he was a little dissatisfied with Bo Li's mention of Yakumo Zi.

Perhaps it was discovered that Fengjian Youxiang didn't even "nosy", Lu Mia was a little surprised to continue playing in the flower field with Reimu, and from time to time she would look at Hakuli and Youxiang here.

"If Xiao Youxiang has nothing to do with you, I will play with Reimu."

Bo Li didn't mean to reminisce with Youxiang, but said so.

"..."

The Lord of Flowers of Four Seasons did not speak, but Boli knew that she had listened to her words and acquiesced. Once when the owner of the flowers was weak, the maiden sheltered her to thrive. If you compare Feng Jian Youxiang to a flower Sunflower, then the original Boli was the sun she yearned for, looking at her hard, absorbing the light and heat she radiated.

"Ama, can you pluck this flower?"

Reimu asked with a smile ‘chuckled’ when seeing his grandmother coming over.

"Reimu, you can't..."

"Yes~~"

Rumia was interrupted by Hakuli before she finished speaking. Before Rumia turned around in a hurry, Reimu squatted down very obediently and began to pick the flowers that she thought were beautiful in the sea of ​​flowers.

Lu Mia secretly looked at Feng Jian Youxiang, and she was relieved when she saw that she did not respond.

"Those kids like her very much..."

Suddenly, Feng Jian Youxiang came to Lu Mia and spoke to her, making the cannibal stunned for a while.

Ignoring Lumia's muddle-headedness, Feng Jian Youxiang continued: "...It was supposed to be a lonely man-eater, but he would also act with others."

"I want to... I want you to take care of it, isn't it?"

Temporarily suppressing the fear of Feng Jian Youxiang, Lu Mia turned her head and snorted.

"...Yes."

Feng Jian Youxiang's faint words made Lu Mia stunned, "...As long as you are alive, no matter who you are, you must pursue the meaning of survival. Whether it is a human or a monster, whether it is an adult or a child. "

At this moment, Feng Jian Youxiang is completely free of the cruel and tyrannical people remembered, like a philosopher who has read poetry, telling his life experience for thousands of years.

"...That is the way of survival those children hope for, and respecting their way of survival is my way of survival, that's the meaning of my existence."

Feng Jian Youxiang pointed at the flower in Reimu's hand not far away, where Reimu's hand already held a bunch of colorful and beautiful flowers. She was facing the grandmother who was squatting in front of her, showing herself prominently. Harvest.