"Yes!"

Reimu, who got her surname and formally became a witch, kissed Hakuli, then kissed Liangyi, and then ran out happily.

"Finally retired, Hakuli..."

Liang Yiluo knelt down and sat at the entrance, blowing the tea floating on the tea in his hand, and said with a smile.

"Yes, I finally retired, Lord God..."

Hakuri showed a cheerful smile. She looked at Hakuri Shrine and the whole Gensokyo, muttering to Ryogi: "...Thank you, Lord God!"

"You are welcome, because you are my witch!"

Liang Yi pursed his lips and closed his eyes leisurely.

——

Lumia, who had become smaller, also regained consciousness when she was on the branch in the sun. She climbed up from the muddy ground blankly, looking at her situation a little strangely.

"Hey? Why am I here?"

The tone was full of doubts.

She couldn't remember why she was here or where she was. The only thing she had in her mind was that she was called Lumia, and she was a dark monster.

Grabbing her own hair, Lumia walked around a little silly, and then saw the distant scene on the edge of a cliff, where is a huge lake surrounded by clouds all year round.

The beautiful lake attracted Lumia's attention. Lumia, who didn't know where she was, brightened her eyes, and she had a destination in no time.

She opened her calf, opened her hands to make a cross shape, and smiled happily as she ran towards the lake of mist.

Where Rumia could not see, the monster sage who had been watching her also closed his eyes, and Gensokyo became peaceful and quiet again...

0137-Tokyo at the end of the 20th century

At the end of the twentieth century, science and mystery coexisted in the entire world, but in ordinary human senses, mystery has also been explained by science. Therefore, in the eyes of ordinary people, science and technology are the true meaning of the world, even if humans cannot see. The spirit that arrives is only the effect of a certain magnetic field, and the legendary monsters and omnipotent gods are nothing more than myths and legends.

Human beings will only believe in the existence of things that they can see, and they will think that they don't exist at all.

Yamato still has many shrines, but the behavior of humans going to shrines to pray to gods is more like a habit, and no longer has the beliefs of humans in the past, because in people's eyes, everything in the world can be explained by science, and gods are only ancient It's nothing more than what human beings have imagined because they cannot understand the power of nature.

Human beings are complacent and think they know everything, but because of this, God is forgotten.

Edo in the Meiji period and Tokyo today. After experiencing the celestial dynasty of World War II and the American bombardment, Tokyo was established again in 50 years, relying on the aid of the United States and the self-sacrifice of the "Bao Tuan generation". Although Japan, the defeated country in World War II, is still not recognized by the big powers politically, it also has a pivotal position in the economy.

And on a remote hillside in Tokyo, there is an old and dilapidated shrine.

The shrine is small, and the buildings inside are already mottled, and seem to collapse at any time. On the plaque outside the torii gate of the shrine, there are four characters written in ancient vicissitudes of writing-Moriya Shrine!

There is no one inside the shrine, and almost no one visits here. Compared with Inada Shrine or Izumo Shrine, this place is really not well-known, and naturally no one knows that Moriya Shrine enshrines the two great ones that were once great. A god.

Although the shrine is dilapidated, it is very clean inside. Now at the entrance of the shrine, a woman with purple shawl and long hair, wearing ancient costumes, and a looming lanyard behind her is sitting carelessly, she is Moriya. Yasaka Kanako, the nominal owner of the shrine.

"Suwako, how long have we been in this shrine."

The woman sitting in the hallway seemed to feel a little bored. She folded her legs and asked the little **** the tree trunk.

It was a beautiful girl with a petite figure like a loli, wearing a simple dress and a strange frog hat on her head. She pressed her hat, her beautiful hair like ears of wheat fluttered lightly, and the expression on her face was very different. Indifferently, it is the opposite of Yasaka Kanako's boredom.

She was the apex of the native **** Yuya Suwako who had fought against Yasaka Kanako's Tianjin **** system.

"For our gods, time is meaningless, Kanako..."

"Look at where we still look like gods."

Dissatisfied with Suwako's answer, Kanako complained to herself.

Hearing Kanako's words, Suwako's delicate body moved a bit. She looked at herself and then at Kanako, and shook her head: "...Yes, we don't look like gods at all, but In terms of the specific time, we probably haven't stayed here long."

Although the bodies of the two can see each other, in the eyes of humans, they are already nihilistic. The gods who lose their faith will lose their power, and even their existence will disappear in the end.

"I knew I wouldn't run out of the demon world..."

Yasaka Kanako murmured, and then sat in a different posture, and suggested to Shuyajin: "...but fortunately, the development of the world still has some mystery. Although we have lost most of our power, we are still away from the disappearance of existence. It’s far away. There are many monsters and half-monsters hidden in this Tokyo, and there are many onmyojis and slayers. Should we go to them to collect faith? As long as we get their faith, it is impossible to restore our power during the heyday. , But it’s enough for us. The world today is not as dangerous as God’s generation."

Yasaka Kanako's suggestion, Suwako shook his head without even thinking about it, "...If we collect faith here, our fundamentals will be tied here, and we can't go anywhere!"

This is the helplessness of believing in gods. Their scope of activity can only be in the domain of their believers. When the gods are replaced, they still have their own gods. As long as they can act in the domains of gods, the 8 million gods today have long been After disappearing, there are only two or three kittens. If they accept the faith of Tokyo monsters or onmyojis, they can only be confined in Tokyo.

"I believe Luo has found a better place for us, but I don't want to give up all our efforts."

Suwako's voice gradually softened, and a lovely smile appeared on his delicate face.

"You said that guy, who knows where it is now!"

Yasaka Kanako complained dissatisfied, but still believed in Suwako's hunch, she said lazily: "...If this is the case, then wait for him!"

Suwako Suwa pursed his mouth and smiled: "...It's actually Kanako that you want to drink, right? You can drink if you want, but don't go too far, we don't have much storage."

"Still Suwako understands me!"

When Kanako heard this, she was overjoyed. She stood up excitedly like a child whose parents had agreed to go out to play, and was about to go to the place where the wine was stored to get a drink.

It's just that after two steps, she frowned and said: "...We haven't seen Dongfeng Valley for two days."

Hearing Kanako's words, Suwako also fell silent. After a while, she sighed and said, "...the life span of human beings has a limit. Dongfeng Valley is already dying from the wind, and now she should become a Buddha. , She said she would let her granddaughter inherit the position of'Fengzhu', and she didn't know what her granddaughter was like."

"I have a hunch, that will be a cute girl~"

"Hey, I also have this hunch, Kanako."

The two gods smiled at each other.

——

And just as the two forgotten gods joked with each other, a figure in a light-colored kimono appeared on the bustling streets of Tokyo.

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The figure has a strong sense of existence, wearing an elegant kimono, holding a folding fan in his hand, and his shawl hair tied into a single ponytail. It looks maverick on this noisy street, bringing the eyes of countless people here. Watching that man leave.

After the man's back disappeared, people shook their heads, feeling a trance, the attention that had been attracted returns, and the quiet streets that had changed because of the man's appearance also returned to lively.

Ryogi left the Great Enchantment of Gensokyo after solving the problems of Hakuli and Rumia, and came to this world. No matter which world, modern society is always alike, walking in the streets of Tokyo at the end of the 20th century. Shang, Liangyiluo didn't have any uncomfortable things.

He just moved forward alone, ignoring anyone's gaze, and only paused slightly when he walked through a few places.

In the center of Tokyo, there is a high-rise building. This is the place called Yeguangjuku during World War II, but now it is the Yinyangjuku for training onmyojis.