The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

"you know?"

Wu Ye looked at Suixiang with a strange expression on his face. If Suixiang knew what Zi wanted her to do, wouldn't his trip as a messenger have been in vain?

No, judging from this pace, Zi must have secretly set some trap for himself!

"Well, it's nothing more than some arrangements for the lunar war. I guess it must be something like letting me, the ghost tribe, be the vanguard."

Suixiang drank the wine with a calm expression, looking like she knew Yakumo Murasaki's thoughts very well.

"What, is it just this?"

Wu was also a little disappointed. He thought it had something confidential written on it, and he wanted to deliver it on letter paper.

"What else is there besides this? Why don't I stick it up and show it to you?"

Suixiang glanced at Takeya, then stretched out her hand and gently touched the debris on the ground. She saw that the fragments of broken pages quickly gathered together and changed back to the way they were before being crushed by Hoshikuma Yugi.

This is the ability to extract fragrance—the ability to manipulate sparseness and density.

Cuixiang can control the density of all things in the world. She can freely control the density of all things. She can gather or disperse things at will, making the density thinner and things turning into mist. On the contrary, increasing the density will cause things to generate high temperatures.

She can use this ability to atomize herself into a demonic mist, or to enlarge her body to the size of a small mountain.

She can even use this ability to bring people together. As long as density is involved, she can control it, whether it is physical objects or concepts.

Thinking about it carefully, this is also an extremely terrifying ability, but now Wu Ye only thinks that if he lets Suixiang work in the repair shop, he may be able to build a repair empire. He has already thought of the advertising slogan——

There's nothing you can't break, there's nothing I can't fix!

However, this idea fell through before it was implemented.

"Ah, something seems wrong."

Cuixiang tilted her head, looked at the clean white paper in her hand, and smiled slightly awkwardly:

"Uh, why are the words missing? Did Zi forget to write them?"

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Hearing Suixiang's words, Wu Ye silently twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking that this must be impossible. There was only one possibility for the words on the letter to disappear, and that was caused by Suixiang's ability.

Her ability can make all things gather or disperse, so the letter paper changed from crumbs to paper again, but the words disappeared. I am afraid that the separation was too complete just now, so it became like this when it was gathered together.

But it's not surprising. After all, Suixiang manipulates sparseness and density, and it doesn't say that the separated objects must be put back together intact. This kind of thing still depends on Yakumo Murasaki's level of monster.

"Forget it, it's definitely not something important anyway, otherwise why would it be delivered on letter paper?"

"Are you saying the opposite?"

Wu Ye’s eyes looked like he was looking at a zero-lower immoral person:

"Isn't it because the matter is very important, so it is specially written on the letter paper?"

"No Road Race!"

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Probably because she was a little embarrassed by Takeya's subtle eyes, Suixiang quickly turned the letter paper in her hand that had been restored to its original shape into a puddle of waste again, and forcefully passed the matter.

"Ahem! Anyway, Wu Ye, don't pay attention to these details, we still have important things to do."

"Oh, that's how it is."

No matter how you look at Cuixiang's behavior, it's no different from that of a arrogant little brat trying to blame someone for getting into trouble, which made Takeya laugh for a while, but there was something in the other person's words that aroused his idea:

"Wait a minute, something important?"

With a bad premonition in his heart, Wu Ye asked:

"What's important? Didn't I just come to deliver a letter?"

Wu Ye had a strange expression, and so did Cuixiang. She put down the wine gourd in her hand in a daze, and said puzzledly:

"Did Zi not tell you anything?"

"say what?"

The bad premonition seems to be coming true, and Wu Ye's eyes are already wandering and he is looking for a place to escape quickly.

"Is it true? Zi is so careless in doing things?"

Cuixiang's face was almost wrinkled into a bun, but it soon opened again:

"Forget it, if you don't say it, don't say it. Anyway, I remember it."

".So what is going on?"

Wu Ye asked a little discouraged. He had just looked around, and all the ghosts around him looked like they were not easy to mess with. He was afraid that he would be dead as soon as he stepped out with his front legs and his back legs.

"It's not a big deal."

Cuixiang casually filled her gourd with wine before saying:

"During the lunar war, Takeya, you will be on the vanguard with our ghost clan, so Zi wants us to train you in advance to avoid any trouble later."

"Oh, striker. Wait a minute! What are you talking about? Striker?!"

Standing up suddenly from the ground, Wu Ye pointed at himself in astonishment and asked:

"Me? Lunar Wars? Forward? Are you kidding me!"

How can Yakumo Purple not know what level he is? Wraith, who beat a weak chicken, almost lost his life, so he was asked to be a striker just like that, I'm afraid it would be GG after a face-to-face meeting.

"Okay, don't be so excited."

Wu Ye had a sky-falling expression, but Cuixiang was very leisurely:

"Things like forwards are very dangerous for us, but isn't it the easiest for Takeya?"

"It's so simple!"

"The most worrying thing about the forwards is that they are too dangerous, because the forwards are the first to suffer casualties when a battle begins. But Takeya, you are not going to die, so what are you afraid of?"

".Yes."

Cuixiang's words reminded Wu Ye, and he suddenly reacted:

"I won't die at all, so what's there to worry about?"

"Yeah, you're the one who doesn't have to worry the least, okay?"

Cuixiang's words were full of unpleasantness, not jealousy, but a little unhappy. After all, this kind of guy who can't be beaten to death or hurt is still quite annoying in a sense.

If it weren't for Takeya being considered a good friend of hers, Suixiang might have shared the same hatred with Hoshikong Yugi now.

Takeya, who didn't know what Suixiang was thinking, was really relieved now. If this was the case, then Yakumo Murasaki planned to let him set off from Gensokyo to the moon.

To be honest, Takeru had been worried about what he would do if he and Youmu were really allowed to ride on that rocket to the sky. Now that it was better, he could finally let go of the stone in his heart.

Wu Ye, who felt a little happier, also sounded a lot happier:

"Tell me, how are we going to train? Are we going to teach me how to use my abilities?"

"Your ability? Isn't your ability the ability to discover others? Does this still require training?"

"That's not it."

Feeling that his history of cheating on his father was mentioned, Takeya's face darkened and he said:

"I'm talking about the ability to cross the barrier without distinction!"

"Oh, um, don't worry, we are not training you for your inherent abilities."

Cuixiang said with a subtle expression:

"Zi specifically asked me to train your escape ability."

".Escape ability?"

This strange word made Wu Ye's excited little heart suddenly sink.

"Yes, Zi's idea is that Takeya, as a forward, you don't need to join the battle. You only need to be responsible for causing trouble in the enemy's camp."

Cuixiang smiled "kindly" and said:

"To put it simply, you just go to the battlefield and wander around. Be careful not to be hit by the enemy's attacks. Also, don't be accidentally injured by our attacks."

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