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>>46110451
Definitely. Marisa offered herself for Anon if he ever decided to leave Reimu after they got married. She was drunk, but she -ze'd it.
> "Oh and when Anon-san sees how charming and lovely I am he'll come crawling to me instead ze!" she turned to you and with a sly grin on her face, "when you get tired of fussing over this drunk miko my house will always have its doors open you know~". Reimu took your arm sticking her tongue out and said, "that'll neeeever happen, cause Anon is mine forever!" you couldn't help but laugh at her cute face and kissed her, "of course and you'll never be able to get rid of me" you couldn't then and you couldn't now ever dream of leaving her!

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>>44999754

The days passed as they always did and Hana's time passed with them, keeping herself occupied she patrolled the village. Hana was satisfied with the lack of mention of her mother recently but as well relieved about the lack of news about her father. No news is good news after all, at least in the case of her father, as far as her mother was concerned she'd be happy if she never showed her face again and crossed the river without bothering her.

Today's autumn day was cooler than warmer and if it wasn't for her muffler, gloves, and leg warmers hand crafted by her missing father she'd be chilled to the bone as she drifted over the village and the associated enterprises where her fellows labored. She tried to keep a vigilant eye on everything by alternating between foot patrols and watching from the air as the people came and went like ants under her flowing dress. Still, the first problem was how boring it was just to watch around like one of the firemen or sentries in their towers and her eyes often wondered around to distant sights and meaningless things.

Another eye however, was always focused on that road leading the large brothel on the western side of the village. It had become a problem recently more than usual, though the problems with the general lack of morality of secondary shops and markets sprouting up with every kind of product or service wasn't her problem the matter was that youkai had started doing the same thing. Still, it was all about balance after all, while it disgusted her nobody was openly ruining things and as long as the youkai there kept a shroud over their activities there wouldn't be a problem... for now...

Honestly the idea of those miscreants profiting off of her father's misery was abhorrent and Hana may or may not have sent a few flying needles at the more uppity ones as they flew or walked to their home in the surrounding woods. It was stress relief and more importantly a vital part of keeping the balance after all...

She yawned as staying up in the air just drifting with the wind hardly took any mental energy to focus anymore, as long as she wasn't injured she could practically nap. It wouldn't do to be known as the 'sleepy shrineless maiden' so she took to a foot patrol instead. Maybe she'd head over to that little stand Kanako set up recently along the lift station, that coffee stuff did good to keep her up and at 'em after all.

Hana set foot at the western gate, waving to an equally bored looking guard who nodded and raised his staff slightly in greeting. Ugh, why did she have to set down on the western road...? She told herself that she did it because almost everyday some minor youkai with a penchant for riling up humans and the guards that patrolled around would need the help if she was stronger than some that low rank weakling.

Walking down the street Hana kept one eye on the passerbyers she knew by instinct which were youkai and scowling when she recognized one of them, that said the only ones that bold enough to go in during the day and without disguise were ones that didn't care about being seen in the first place. As she rounded the block containing the actual eyesore that was the HSE she felt her throat was a bit parched and stopped by some lemonade stand run by a fairy and some purple haired women who didn't seem to run it so much as pace about. It only took a moment to pay and get a tall cup of the cool refreshment from the strangely over eager fairy who introduced herself as 'Lemontene'... was there even a lemon tree anywhere around here for her to represent?

Well it didn't matter at all and she quickly dismissed the badly disguised fairy from her mind as she leaned against a nearby wall just inside the mouth of an alley. Youkai were more likely to cause trouble when they knew they wouldn't run into it themselves, and she could use some live practice to sharpen her skills, after all at this rate she wouldn't be able to challenge even half the youkai she heard about in the adventures of her mentor and mother.

Hana sighed inwardly as she stared into her cup of yellow liquid, still mostly full despite how much she normally enjoyed the rarer flavor of the tangy lemon. Her whistle was wet already and while she considered dumping the contents then returning the cups for a discount later down the line a flash of black and white caught her eye. Her eye was drawn to a familiar presence, wearing a cloak and a hat looking closer to a beret than her normal pointed witch hat was a short women she recognized despite the cloak she wore... and the broom she carried...

She spotted Marisa checking over her shoulders, face obscured by the large shaded glasses she wore before heading into the HSE. She wanted to call her and see what she was up too and the words almost escaped her lips, but she stopped herself. What if it was a secret meeting? After all it was no surprise that she wasn't told everything by her co-conspirators...

She'd have to ask later...

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>>43292140
wrong

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>youkai lovers one again out themselves as genocidal maniacal murders who want to kill humans
as expected, youkai need to be exterminated

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Wow Reimu is looking different today!
I think she changed her hairstyle or something... maybe a new ribbon?

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I make it all the way to the Hakurei shrine only to have this sassy blonde child harass me. I'm just here to donate and give a prayer, I swear this is why nobody comes here if the miko is like this!

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>>41880661
Which one? I call reimu to punish reimu

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>>39208884
I also remove artists' signature if there is one.

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