Chapter 118: Being Forced into a Masochistic Path on the Road of Sadism

  Thanks for "......sun......" and "Ceramic glass"'s reward!

  "Boom!!"

  Yagumo Tsurugi was blown away by a single shot of light bullet from Violet and crashed into the ground, creating a deep crater, and didn't get up for a long time.

  "Ah la, Mo Er, don't pretend to be dead, I've controlled my strength quite well!"

  Holding a sun umbrella, folding a fan to cover her face, with eyes narrowed, she stood on the ground looking at Bayunmo in the pit.

  "My whole body is almost broken, and you still want me to have some reserve..."

  With great difficulty, he managed to say this one sentence, and Yiyun Mo's body began to emit a black mist.

  That is the darkness absorbed from the Five Great Elemental Kings by him.

  These vapors enveloped Yakumo Tatsuno like a cocoon and then dispersed.

  Then Bayun Mo emerged from the pit again, as lively and energetic as Spring Brother's possession.

  "It's really true, no matter how many times you see it, Mò ér, the dark power within you is always shocking."

  Although his face still had an expressionless look, the worry in Zi's tone was evident.

  So far, these dark energies have only been dormant within Yaichi Mukuro's body. Although they are being constantly transformed and increasing his strength, no bad phenomena have occurred yet, but Shuichi still can't thoroughly feel at ease.

  "By the way, there will be a banquet tonight, right?"

  Baiyun Mo looked at the big pit she had smashed out and said to Zi beside her.

  Hachiyou felt something was off about Mokuyou's tone and narrowed her eyes slightly.

  "Hmm? What's wrong? Is there something strange?"

  "To say something strange..."

  Yakumo Mokuren manipulated the boundary's power to restore the devastated battlefield, which was also one of Shiki's training contents, on the diversification of power utilization.

  "......It's probably you, sister? Recently, despite nothing big happening, the poor Boeligen Shrine, which can barely make ends meet, is strangely holding a banquet every three days."

  "This is completely out of character for Hong Bai, who is lazy and greedy. Elder sister, don't you have anything to explain? What are you hiding from me again?"

  "Ah ha!"

  Zi closed her hand around the folding fan and gently tapped it against Bayun Mo's forehead.

  "What's wrong with being lively and bustling?"

  "Really... just for the excitement?"

  After restoring the surroundings to their original state, Hachiguma Tsumuji crossed his arms and looked at Murasaki.

  "Every time there's a banquet, there's always a strange and eerie fog present. Sister, that fog should be some kind of ghost, right?"

  Yakumo Mokuba, who had also attended several strange parties before, had already noticed the eerie fog that always lingered at the party venue.

  He didn't feel like a human, a monster, a god, or a vampire, nor anything else.

  After eliminating all other possibilities, the only one left is a ghost.

  "It's said that in Gensokyo, the method of exorcising oni has already been lost, so it's not impossible for them to settle down and live here, right?"

  If there's something strange settling in Gensokyo, then Mokou is unlikely to be unaware of it.

  "Little rascal!"

  Zi rolled her eyes and said with a smile.

  "There's no need to put it that way, I'll just tell you straight out. Actually, one of our friends just hopes to have lively parties often, so that's why it's like this."

  "Friend?"

  "Uh-huh, she's a friend from the Oni tribe, her name is Ibuki Suzuka. Although she looks like a little kid, she's actually very powerful!"

  When it comes to Ibuki Kaoru, Shinsuke blinked suddenly.

  "Why don't we invite her over another day to keep Mo'er company and practice with him? Those ghost tribe people are extremely fierce when they fight!"

  "You're excused!"

  When Yui mentioned the Oni tribe's Ibuki Kaori, Yakumo Sumeragi immediately recalled some things.

  In his previous life, Yakumo Yukari had read some stories about Gensokyo, and his impression of the oni Ibuki Suika was that she was a drunkard.

  However, no matter how much of a drunkard he is, Chuixiang is still a member of the Gui tribe, and the Gui tribe's several representative figures have explosively high combat strength that Bayun Mo knows a thing or two about.

  But aren't all the demons living in the old hell?

  Seeing Yakumo Moku's firm refusal of his plan to find Tsukasa to accompany him in practice, Shiki let out a dissatisfied hum.

  "It's true, people without charm are really unlikable!"

  "Is this really what you mean by 'romance', sister?!"

  "Cut..."

  "Sister, you just cut in line, didn't you? You absolutely cut in line, didn't you!"

  Bang!

  Zi directly used a folding fan to tap on Bayun Mo's forehead.

  "It seems that today's training is not enough, should I send Mò'er to Yōu Zǐ's side to be her courtier for a while? Yāo Mèng is very hardworking alone..."

  "I was wrong! I shouldn't have disobeyed the great, wise and eternally young and beautiful sister! Please forgive me for just this one thing!"

  Ba Yun Mo's forehead was covered in cold sweat as he deeply bowed to Zi.

  Along with cold sweat, something called dignity also dripped down.

  If I were really sent to the White Jade Building to be a courtyard master, Ba Yun Mo believed that he would definitely be played into a useless person by that Yu Yu Zi who was both cute and ruthless...

  "So, about finding someone to practice with..."

  "I'll do anything you say, sis! Please go ahead and discipline me as much as you want!"

  After some hesitation, Bachiroku Moku still gritted his teeth and acknowledged this matter.

  No big deal, I'll just use "the boundary between pain and pleasure" to convert all the painful sensations into pleasurable ones... I wonder if I'll become a masochist.

  Faintly, Violet seemed to see black air rising from Yayumi Moku's body.

  I am the divider of the congratulatory telegram sent by Binamida Muzi

  It was soon evening again.

  Because there has been a banquet every three days recently, Akane is somewhat tired of banquets, so she didn't come along this time.

  The ones who came to attend the banquet were Yaiba Moku, Yui, Tora and Aoi.

  As for purple, well, Yakumo Tatsu already didn't want to think about it anymore...

  When the shrine's gate was pushed open, the hot air that gushed out of the room with a strong smell of sake made Yakumo Mokuto frown uncomfortably.

  "Oh, even the lost souls have arrived!"

  Marisa, who was enthusiastically drinking with a new face at the entrance, first excitedly shouted and then had a string of question marks popping up on her head.

  "I asked Yagumo's little brother, what's with this 'my time is almost up' look on your face? Are you going to die before me or something?"

  Yiyun Mo pushed open the door, her head hung low, her long black hair covering her entire face.

  The whole thing is just a fake girl version of Sadako.

  "Even if you turned into ashes, I'd still be living a good life..."

  The voice that came out of Yayoi's black hair was low and hoarse, a far cry from her usual enchanting tone.

  "Ah, let me introduce you, this is Ibuki Suika of the Oni tribe and that's Hoshikuzu Ruri! By the way, the recent strange phenomenon of parties being held everywhere was caused by Suika! That eerie fog is her doing!"

  Marisa pointed at the two new faces and burst out laughing.

  It seems that this anomaly has been resolved. Yakumo Mokuto glanced at one corner of the room and indeed saw Reiichiro sitting there with a displeased expression, drinking alone.

  Cui Xiang is a very cute little loli, but this loli now has a drunken face.

  Xīng xióng yǒng yí shì gè shēn cái fēi cháng huǒ là de yù jiě, é tóu shàng zhǎng zhe cháng cháng de dú jiǎo.

  Translation:

  Seikimatsu Yori is a hot and sexy older sister with a long horn on her forehead.

  "Oh! You're the little guy Zi was talking about!"

  Ibuki Kaika walked over with a gourd of wine hanging from her waist, swaying back and forth, and without saying a word, she stuffed an earthenware bowl directly into Yakumo Moko's hand.

  "Come on, come on, have a little drink and make some friends! Zi's request is understood, practice well tomorrow!"

  He mechanically accepted the sake handed over by Suigyo and swallowed a mouthful of water.

  He really has no love for wine...

  And starting tomorrow, apart from Zi, I'll also be disciplined by this loli who's been around for thousands of years...

  At this thought, Bachiroku Moku suddenly lifted his head and poured the sake in his hand directly into his mouth.

  Even with clear wine, Bayun Mo felt a surge of dizziness in his stomach, a wave of heat rising within him, and his entire brain began to feel dizzy.

  "Hurray! From today on, we're friends!"

  Seeing Bachyun Mo directly drinking it in one gulp, Zui Xiang was preparing to pour another bowl for Bachyun Mo.

  Just as Zui Xiang had just raised his wine gourd, Ba Yun Mo was already lying on the ground, drunk to the point of being unconscious.

  "Did you finish it in one bowl?"

  Seeing such Ba Yun Mo, Cui Xiang shook her head.

  "It seems that apart from strength, drinking capacity also needs improvement ~ Come on, come on, who's that over there, come and have a drink to calm down ~~"

  The eight clouds of ink fell to the ground, and his eyes had already turned into mosquito coils that were spinning around in circles.

  "Ah ha, ah hahahaha...... Minato, no! And Onee-sama too! No way! Not allowed!"

  "Mo Shao Ye!!"

  Just as Bachiru Moku was about to start wildly swinging his moral compass, Ran panicked and hastily ran up to hug him in her arms, then dealt a ruthless chop to the back of his neck from an angle where no one could see.

  "Master Mo! Are you alright, Master Mo?!"

  Seeing Bachiko Moku thoroughly fainting, Aoi immediately cried out in a "fluster".

  "Crack!"

  Wenwen, who was standing on one side, captured this classic shot very keenly.