Dimensional Chat Room Chapter 728: Gentle, quiet light
Chapter 78 Gentle, quiet light
The rain in Gensokyo, like the mood of a girl, is always unpredictable.
In a season like midsummer, it is also intense and long.
Magic forest, Wuyu shop.
After Marisa came back from the world, she has been sitting on the bench where she used to study magic, and the various props in the room are messy.
She hasn't felt this anxiety for a long time.
When did you last feel so depressed in your chest?
Marisa grabbed her collar and thought, the sound of rain from the dense forest made her even more upset.
Ordinary human magic envoys stared at the magic stone on the table, and Paqiuli could use it to burst out dazzling light easily.
But I'm just an ordinary person, and I don't have any outstanding talents in the magic way. Even if I try my best, can I make this round stone shine like a firework?
The chest is blocked, as if it is blocked by something.
"Really, why do one or two have such great expectations of me, I am not someone you can trust at all."
Marisa hugged the back of her head with her hands, and leaned back. The wide witch hat on her head fell to the ground.
"I have nothing to look forward to at all."
Since then, Marisa has clearly realized that talents exist objectively.
No matter how you chase, you can't see them behind.
Even the results obtained through hard work can be achieved by others without much effort.
The stars she looked up all over her body were not within reach in her eyes.
Too unfair.
Too, sad.
So, in this monster's world, it is very hard to bear her expectations.
"Ahhh~~Really, why does Marisa always want to be someone else? Marisa is Marisa, a unique and irreplaceable existence for me."
In that case, Reimu was holding a broom under the torii of the shrine.
The breeze lifted the witch's hair. At that moment, the ordinary magician really felt that time had stopped, and the warm wind stroked his cheeks.
So, the magician was very happy and worked very hard until now.
Except for the time to play with the witches, every second of the magician is dedicated to the study of the magic way, behind the invisible, making efforts that ordinary people can't imagine.
But she didn't want to chase after anything, just to respond to the Miko's expectation-because Marisa is Marisa.
Respond to such feelings and be your truest self.
That's it.
Honju Bell: ‘I’m looking forward to the fireworks tonight. ’
Sakiya Izuya: ‘Just relax a little bit today. ’
Shooming Maruwen: ‘My speed should be useful. ’
Marisa flashed their smiles in her mind, and her face became even more bitter.
"Of course you are looking forward to it."
Marisa suddenly grasped the magic stone like a glass ball, and crazy magic power poured in until she opened her palm out of breath. She stared at the magic stone that only exuded a faint luster, "Obviously poured so much Magic, but is there only this light?"
Boom!
The fist hits the table hard, and the anti-shock force makes the magic stone on the table bounce and fall gently.
"Damn it!"
"Sure enough, with my strength, can't it be done!"
"This is how it works for me"
Not using magic stones, but magic bullets?
It does look a bit like fireworks, but isn't it a trick for self-deception?
Everyone can do it, but it's not the same as fireworks.
The explosion of the magic stone is close to fireworks.
It is the light not far from the previous summer festivals.
What Marisa wants is to give Reimu such a festival.
A summer fireworks similar to the memories.
It is a gentle, quiet light.
Hakurei Shrine.
After Ye You left, the remaining three girls did not continue the game.
Reimu is lying on the tatami, elbows on his forehead, looking up at the flower plank.
Qong knelt down at the low table, learning what Ye You did before, stringing the colorful dumplings on the plate with bamboo sticks, humming the tune of "The Big Family of Tuanzi" in his mouth.
Kuang San lazily propped his chin, his burgundy pupils watched the raining sky deeply.
She hasn't been at peace like this for a long time.
I will soon find Erya in this article. Through her, you can investigate the information of Siyuan Elf.
The war may be coming, and my sad wish should be coming to an end soon.
Before that, at least, let me have a rest.
After this, if you die, you will naturally stop doing everything.
If you are still alive?
I'm a little confused, I don't know where to go.
I shook my head vigorously, hehe, really, I, what do I want to do so far.
In the evening, when the heavy rain gradually stopped, there were still heavy cumulonimbus clouds in the sky, and Gensokyo was washed out and clear.
The light is dim, and there seems to be only clean black and white left in the ground.
Under the eaves of the back room of the main hall, Reimu leaned back on the wooden stakes supporting the shrine, looking at Gensokyo's empty forest after the rain.
"The rain finally stopped."
A familiar voice came from his side, but Reimu was not surprised.
"I found it early?" The man said again.
"Your breath is too obvious." Reimu replied.
"Are you looking forward to it too?" Marisa asked.
"Guess."
Marisa leaned against the wooden railing behind the main hall and sat down, pressing her chin on it, a little hesitating,
"That"
The magician who has always talked about hot and hot, seems a little cringe at the moment,
"It's all my talking to myself. I, it seems a little wrong. I thought I was doing this for'one person', I thought'just make that person happy'. "
The witch's gaze just stared straight ahead without change, allowing the magician to talk to herself.
"However, there is far more than one person who is looking forward to this. It made me realize more and more that human beings are indeed creatures who desire to create memories.
Then, now, I'm kind of scared again. "
Reimu was not silent, but still did not turn her head to look at the friends around her. She opened her mouth and said, "Although you seem to be doing something unmarginal, I am too windy and I didn't hear it."
"Really?"
Marisa stood up~IndoMTL.com~ and walked towards the world, "Then I'm going."
Reimu looked at Marisa's back on the wet ground, "Can't we leave with a happy expression?"
Marisa stopped, turned around, and looked at the person who had become her most important since she was a child. She bowed her head and avoided her sight, "A sad look is not suitable for you."
"Laugh if you want, I admit that I am very guilty now." Marisa raised her broom and puffed her chest up and said: "I look like a wimp now."
"The time is almost here, don't you go hurry up?"
The witch lowered her head and didn't look into her eyes. This avoidance gesture made Marisa a little angry, "Ah, I know, I'm going now, don't come to me to complain when that happens." /
Marisa silently turned her back to Reimu and walked forward.
"I believe you!"
Reimu said suddenly, causing Marisa's body to stop.
"The success and failure of the festival are only small details. It is enough to be memorable. Regardless of the result, Marisa, as long as you implement your style to the end, I am willing to remember it. Then, do you have any dissatisfaction ?"
Ah, it's a gentle, quiet light.
Same words as that.
Marisa suddenly felt bright in front of her eyes.
She raised a smile at the corner of her mouth and turned her head to the side, "What else can be dissatisfied. I will go back."