Dimensional Chat Room - Chapter 725

Chapter 725

“It’s raining…”

Marisa looked up at the gloomy sky under the eaves.

The big raindrops fell from the sky, hit the trees on the ground, and gradually sprayed, the sky and the earth were white.

The rain water was left in silk along the eaves, Kuang San stretched out his hand, and the clear water was flowing between her fingers.

“Will the summer festival be held after such a heavy rain?”

“I don’t know.” Marisa held her head and looked at Sky Strike.

She looked at Reimu, the witch was just sitting at the low table, holding a tea cup, just as absent-minded as before.

Marisa sighed inwardly. She could tell that Reimu was actually looking forward to the fireworks display at night.

“Damn it, why is it raining at this time!”

“Ye You, if we join hands, we should be able to stop the rain.” Kuang San turned his head and looked at the person sitting opposite Reimeng. He was stringing five dumplings together on a hard bamboo stick.

“Well, it’s okay to just change this degree of astronomical phenomena.”

Ye You handed the skewered dumplings to Qiong, “But, it’s better not to do this.”

“?”

Kuang San tilted his head and looked at Ye You.

“If there are no special circumstances, it is best not to change the phenomenon of the natural world, especially in Gensokyo.”

“Yes, that would be a’mutation’.” Marisa continued.

“Not for this reason.” Ye You continued to string dumplings.

“Why is that?” Qiong couldn’t help but question marks.

And the witch of Boli still just held the teacup in a daze, without speaking.

“Of course it’s because this world is complicated.”

Ye You looked at the sky.

Gensokyo is just a small place.

Most rules in this world correspond to a “god.”

Even the “Chang’e” and the “Eight Immortals” in Chinese mythology exist. Huo Qing’e has left home to cultivate immortality because he admired He Xiangu very much. Now that he has become an evil immortal, he also settled in Gensokyo not long ago, and seems to have plans to live permanently.

The water in this world is very deep.

Therefore, things like changing the natural movement of the heavens and the earth should not be touched if they can be touched.

Yakumo Zi also taught Reimu this way since childhood.

Even if he is powerful, he cannot do what he wants.

Just like a thousand years ago, Yakumo Zi could only watch Yuyuko’s death.

The “realm of life and death” cannot be used to reverse life and death.

Maybe it is Yakumo Zi’s “degree” of ability that has not yet reached this point, but it is more likely that there is some existence that does not allow her to do so.

For example, death.

Among the many death gods, there are thousands of Yan Mo, and Siji Yingji is one of Yan Mo.

Above Yan Mo, there is also the Ten Temples of the Yama.

This is a force entrenched in hell, and no existence is allowed to disrupt the cycle of life and death.

Even so, it is only the tip of the iceberg in the world of “East”.

Ye You continued to string the dumplings together without explaining too much.

Marisa found a blind spot, widened her eyes, and pointed at Ye You.

“Wait, wait, wait! You just said that you can change the astronomical phenomenon? Isn’t you a human being? Not a rain god.”

Kuang San gracefully sat down on Yuan’s side, looked at Marisa who was in chaos, and chuckled.

“Even Mr. Ye You’s disciple can do it.”

“??”

Marisa was at a loss.

what’s the situation?

Can disciples do it?

He still has disciples?

No, it wasn’t the problem, Marisa clearly remembered that in the early summer, he couldn’t take any magic bullet of his own.

How long has it been?

Half a year?

Under the rain and smoke, Kuangsan was sitting on the wooden board at the edge of the shrine in the posture of Loli, her legs and thighs wrapped in black silk squeezed into a tight and graceful arc.

She smiled and looked at Marisa.

“Are you kidding?” Marisa didn’t dare to say anything.

“Nothing.”

“It’s not important, right.” Ye You strung up another dumpling and handed it to Reimeng, who was quietly watching rain.

“Um, well, this is really not important.” Marisa stared at the white rain curtain, “It seems that there is no intention to stop…”

Kuang San saw that Ye You was stringing dumplings again, “By the way, why did Mr. Ye You string up dumplings?”

“Because there is nothing to do.”

“Then—”

As soon as Qiong wanted to speak, he heard Marisa yell, “I suddenly remembered that there was something else.”

The witch rode on the broom and flew towards the vast sky, disappearing into the majestic rain.

“It’ll get wet, it’s really a hasty temper.”

Ye You looked at Marisa’s departure direction and said, handing the stringed dumplings to Kuang San.

“Thank you.”

The rain pattered down, without any intention of stopping.

There was only the sound of rain in the main hall, Ye You said after eating a bunch of dumplings,

“Well, Qiong, what did you just want to say?”

Qiong put the bamboo sticks on the porcelain bowl, “Do you want to play Truth or Dare?”

“Huh? A good proposal.” Kuangsan’s wine-colored pupils cast a glance at Ye You and said.

“Reimu?” Ye You looked at the owner of this shrine.

“Ah, whatever.” said the witch, holding the tea cup.

“Let’s start then.” Qiong smiled and took out the turntable.

“My opinion?” Ye You felt that he was ignored. I didn’t say anything yet.

“Do you want to refuse?”

Qiong’s clear eyes stared straight at Ye You.

“I mean, how to play?”

It just so happened that Ye You wanted to play too.

“Four people, we made them on the side of the table. There is a turntable. After rotating, whoever the pointer points to, that person will answer the questions of the other three people.”

“To answer three people’s questions at once?”

Is it too miserable?

“Well, answer three at a time.”

“It seems very interesting.” Kuangsan pressed the skirt and sat down, revealing her silky black legs.

“Then, let’s start.”

Dripping.

The pointer turns.

Then slowly pointed to the sitting witch.

Reimu put down the teacup, but didn’t say anything, but said faintly, “You can ask.”

Qiong looked at Reimu’s expression and couldn’t help but sigh, as if she didn’t cheer her up.

Qiong stayed at Boli Shrine when Ye You was not at home, and the relationship between the two was very good.

However, Qiong still didn’t understand why Reimu was suddenly so depressed.

Nothing happened recently.

Then-just work harder!

“Ask a question.”

Qiong looked at Miko’s chest, “Reimu, what size cup are you wearing?”

“Ah.” Kuang Sanqing covered her cherry lips, as if frightened by her speech.

Ye You was also confused for a moment, and then looked at Qiong blankly, how did he feel… Qiong seemed to have changed.

Reimu was a little confused, “What size? What cup?”

“It’s the underwear that I introduced to you last time.” Qiong explained seriously.

“…”

Reimeng thought for a while, then reacted, then punched Ye You.

Ye You blocked with both hands,

“Why are you hitting me?”

Reimu naturally replied, “Because there is only you, a boy.”

“…”

(PS: This month is quite busy, next try if you can get a full attendance.)