Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

The magic engraving is a foreign body, just like a human being transplanted with a kidney that does not fit his body, it will be rejected. Ordinary magicians only transplant a part of the body to engrave the engraving, but Kuonji Yuzu turned his whole body into a foreign body... …

Just staring at the bright moon in the sky in a daze, it wasn't until the barking of wild dogs got closer that she came back to her senses...

She doesn't want to die yet...

Yes, Aoqi Chengzi once asked her if she had any last words. At that time, she was silent, but now she wants to say, some things have just been decided, and some things have not been completed yet, so how can she die here! ?

The will to survive filled Youzhu's mind, and the panting became louder and louder. Kuenji Youzhu bit his lip fiercely, exhausted all his strength, clasped his hands tightly to the ground, and slowly crawled forward little by little. with...

The front paws of the beast not only tore apart the abdomen, but even the spine was broken, and the legs were no longer controllable. Although the engravings on the whole body can be restored, it will take as long as an hour. Now she can use it only by herself hands and a firm will...

She tried her best to climb to the telephone booth, leaving a long trail of blood. The girl buried her petite body in it, and then she was relieved. This is a public place like a hut. After closing the door, she can get After a brief respite and peace, the wild dogs outside are just ordinary creatures after all, unable to break through the protection cast by humans...

Youzhu wanted to use magic power to speed up recovery, but the poison Chengzi fed her caused her to experience severe pain when she used the magic power, and she couldn't concentrate at all, and the feeling of body recovery was also very annoying. Youzhu was used to the pain, but she hated it. comfortable feeling...

She was afraid, afraid that if she got used to everything, she would no longer be herself...

Stretch out that weak hand hard, now Youzhu looks so weak, her thin body seems to be shivering in a corner, the strong witch in the past has become like this, people can't help but want to take pity on her ...

Liangyi falls, I can't watch it anymore...

Youzhu looks like a withering flower, and that seemingly brave but sad expression makes even the most hard-hearted people unable to resist...

Leaning stubbornly in the corner of the phone booth, the transparent glass all around is covered with blood stains, which are left when Youzhu's hands tried to hold things up, trying hard to look at the phone above his head, this is usually too much The simple behavior seems so difficult now, I reached out tremblingly, picked up the phone receiver, and followed my memory, trying to dial the number in the mansion with my bloody fingers...

"Well……"

Youzhu's breathing was extremely weak, but she still endured the discomfort and entered the number, and a 'beep' sound came from the phone receiver.

Time passed by like this minute by minute, but no one responded to the witch's efforts. I don't know how long it has passed, and there is still no one to answer...

The trembling hand could no longer hold the phone, and gave it up in despair. The phone connected to the phone line was shaking in the air, as if mocking her...

Consciousness became more and more blurred, and the barking of wild dogs was extremely close. At this moment, like a hallucination, despair turned into hope in an instant. In the grove not far away, the white figure seemed to be The snow monster in the legend of this island country, wearing a simple kimono, walked towards her slowly...

Unable to take it any longer, the witch closed her eyes, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, which was the most coquettish and beautiful smile that a witch had never shown before...

...

As Liangyiluo approached, the wild dogs around whimpered, and then turned their heads and ran away one by one...

The blood hadn't dried up yet, like a gorgeous flower, Liang Yiluo stepped on the blood-condensed path and walked to the side of the telephone booth...

The witch was curling up, gently opened the door, held the witch's head distressedly, and let her lean on his shoulder...

Then he carefully picked up the witch's body like a princess, not caring at all that the girl's blood stained his plain white kimono, and let the poppy flowers bloom on it...

The girl's smile is quiet and sweet, and her petite body is too light...

Breathing has become steady, like dreaming a sweet dream...

Sighing, Liang Yiluo looked up at the blue moon in the sky, just hugging the princess in her arms, and walked towards her mansion little by little against the drifting snow...

Youzhu is dreaming, for a witch, this is an extremely rare behavior...

In a plain white world, she is sitting quietly in the bedroom, reading a book quietly. Outside the window is a courtyard with no trace of color except white. Standing so quietly in the center of the courtyard, as if calling her name...

Who is that figure looking up at the sky?

"..."

Youzhu's consciousness is gradually waking up, the cold winter wind is blowing, this wind that should make people tremble, but it makes Youzhu feel a little warm...

It's not the warmth of the wind, but the warmth of this person's embrace...

Weakly opened his eyes, the first thing that caught his eyes was the boy who was gazing at her tenderly, that kind of tenderness was too addictive, but this time, Kuonji Yuzu did not dodge, but took the initiative to talk to that tender looking at each other...

"Liangyi...jun?"

A soft and weak voice blooms from the beaded petals. In the past, she sometimes spoke in a very small voice, but she has never been so lovable...

"kindness……"

"Why...you are here."

Shouldn't it be in the mansion? Youzhu didn't say this sentence.

"When that golden wolf appeared, I sensed that you were in danger, so I hurried over..."

"Golden Wolf...then you saw what happened just now?"

Youzhu's voice was still weak, and she didn't complain why Liangyiluo didn't help her. She tried her best to lean against the boy's arms, trying to seek more warmth...

"I've seen it all... You did a good job, Youzhu."

Liang Yiluo said softly.

"Especially the last choice, it's really good..."

He stopped, and Liangyiluo just stared at the girl in his arms. When the snowflakes in the sky fell around Liangyiluo, it seemed as if they were blocked by something and couldn't enter. Even the strong wind turned into warmth blowing into people's hearts... …

"This actually has nothing to do with you..."

Without the sharpness and calmness of the past, the beaded watery eyes looked at the young man quietly.

As for Youzhu's words, Liangyiluo just smiled and shook his head.

"……are you getting better?"

"Because of the poison, the recovery of the body is a bit slow, unable to use magic power, and can only rely on the instinct of magic engraving..."

Jiuyuan Temple has a faint way of pearls, as weak as a flower that will wither at any time.

"yes……"

Time seems to have stopped, this is not magic, but the hearts of the two...

Staring at the blood-stained cherry lips, Liang Yiluo couldn't control it anymore, he kissed it heavily in Youzhu's surprise!

Chapter 0081 is about to bear fruit

In the mouth of the witch, there is a smell of blood, sweet and irresistible...

The white teeth cannot be used as a fortress to stop, and the offensive of Liangyiluo makes it impossible for the weak witch to resist.

"Well……"

With only time to let out a whimper of protest, the witch's tiny tongue was captured.