Chapter 1711: Black and white vs Red and white
Chapter 1711: Black and white vs Red and white
A certain individual flew in the direction of the Hakurei Shrine.
Rather than calling it individual flight, it is more like the person is riding a broom there. Yes, she wore attire like a witch too.
However, she is very young, unlike the old witches in the lores.
She had blonde hair tied in a single braid.
She had black dress and a white apron. She also wore a witch’s head that had a cute white ribbon adorning it.
Her beauty rivaled Reimu.
If Reimu is red and white then Marisa had an ominous moniker.
Black and white of misfortune.
Her real name is Kirisame Marisa.
She is one of those rare humans with powers rivalling gods and demigods. She is a user of magic.
She is so bored she stirs up trouble everywhere she goes just for giggles.
“Gosh, I am bored out of my mind! Is there nothing fun happening today?”
Like a witch, she rode her broom in the direction of the Hakurei Shrine.
“Is there anything anomalous transpiring here I wonder?”
Anomalies.
This refers to the various weird unexplained events that happened in Gensokyo.
These crossing of worlds happen due to people or the natural accumulation of mystic powers.
Managing these crossings is the main duty of Reimu, the priestess of Hakurei Shrine.
She would always butt in at these crossings.
She is sometimes more passionate about managing the crossings than Reimu.
She is the ultimate prankster in Gensokyo.
She is different compared to the money-grabber, slacker, and greedy Reimu.
“I wonder if anything fun fell onto Hakurei Shrine?”
She giggled.
I should borrow it from her.
“Borrow” is a loose term for her.
She is going to borrow it for an infinite duration, she’s definitely not going to return it.
And, she sure as heck isn’t going to ask for permission.
In other words, she is going to swipe anything intriguing she finds.
The thief who calls herself a witch arrived at Hakurei Shrine. She had a hunch she is going to score big today.
“Reimu!”
She pushed the door open without so much as knocking.
“I’ve come to s-s…”
Marisa’s voice diminished as she gasped.
“Marisa?”
Reimu panicked.
There was a rustling sound. They were getting up from the ground
Reimu was dripping wet with water.
She was straddling Wu Yan.
Yes, it was the standard cowgirl position.
Marisa tried to make sense of the situation.
Marisa and Reimu were good friends, at least, she thought so.
Marisa is the one who understood her most, other than Yukari.
“Rei-Reimu!”
Her fingers trembled as she shrieked.
“You’ve finally ascended the steps of adulthood and did the unthinkable inn the shrine?!”
Reimu’s patience snapped.
“Who would do that here?!”
Wu Yan who is still beneath her spoke out.
“Ah, well, at least you know you don’t have much chance to get it on.”
“What was that?!”
Reimu punched Wu Yan’s chest.
“You’re the virgin here!”
“I am not sure about that.”
Wu Yan said cheekily.
“Also, missy, punch light will you?! Let me get up!”
Reimu realized that she was still riding him while being wet like they had just come out of a bath.
Wu Yan is the lucky pervert who won from her POV.
“I am sure you’re the reason why my broom broke over 10 times today!”
“You’re the unlucky star!”
“Okay, enough of this.”
Wu Yan slapped the dust off himself.
“The unlucky star is that black and white over there!”
“Hey, screw you, man.”
Marisa is angered but she quickly changes her tone.
“I can’t believe you managed to bed Reimu, who are you?”
“Ma!Ri!Sa!”
Reimu roared at her.
“Do you want me to exorcise you?!”
“I am not a monster, why do you want to do that?!”
Marisa pouted before licking her lips.
“If you want to fight me, I don’t mind another round.”
“You…”
“Okay, enough of this you-me-her schtick.”
Wu Yan stopped the two ladies.
“Tell me where is the Red Devil Mansion?”
Reimu furiously resisted.
“Don’t touch me!”
“The red devil mansion?”
Marisa looked at him.
“You want to go there?”
“No time for chit-chat.”
Wu Yan is out of patience.
“Where is that place?”
Marisa pointed in one direction.
“Okay, thanks.”
In the next instant, three figures shot in that direction instead of just one guy.