Chapter 1717: The miko with no principles and the pursuers
Chapter 1717: The miko with no principles and the pursuers
Chapter 1717: The miko with no principles and the pursuers
At least 30 gold coins were in the small bag. The glimmer lit up Reimu’s gold-loving face.
Her eyes turned into Yen symbols as her mood shifted.
“G-Gold.”
Reimu stuttered.
“I reckon this is more than enough for half a year of shrine expenses, right? It could be yours with a simple yes.”
He tempted the miko with his gold coins.
“Well, can I stay here?”
“Ugh…”
Reimu stared at the coins and she wondered if she should choose her principles over monetary gains.
She is as lazy as she is money-hungry.To weigh money against workload is a daunting mental task for her.
“B-But.”
Reimu weakly raised a suggestion.
“You’re from the Yakumo clan, that place is better than this shrine, right?”
“Alas, I don’t know where that place is.”
Wu Yan admitted.
“Thus, I would like to stay in this shrine.”
Reimu mumbled.
“Oh, gosh…”
“The coins?”
“Or kick out this troublemaker and keep my peaceful life?”
“I might offend Yukari if I kicked him out.”
Wu Yan’s lips twitched.
It sounds like Reimu might rob his coins if he pushed her further.
Compared to Marisa who is strangely familiar with her, her thieving habits might have rubbed off slightly on Reimu.
No, she’s a bandit.
Reimu hammered her palm.
“I think it’s better to take you as my husband. That way, I can keep the coins and kick you out.”
“I can understand why you would marry for gold but why are you thinking about kicking out your husband?”
“Because a husband is a pain in the butt.”
Reimu replied.
“There are couples who live separately. We can live like that.”
“My ass!”
Wu Yan slammed the table.
“Just let me stay here, why are you making such a fuss about this?”
“Huh?”
Reimu retorted.
“I hate being troubled.”
“Okay, you’re so lazy you should be the Priestess of Sloth.”
“You only have two choices, keep the gold and me or reject me and I will take my business to the Human Villa.ge”
“Ugh…”
“Using money to force a lady to do things she doesn’t want, you’re a brute.”
“I just want to stay here, not trying to get in your panties or anything.”
Wu Yan sighed.
“Well? Yes or no?”
“Okay fine.”
Reimu showed a resolute face.
“You want to rob me?”
Wu Yan guessed her intentions.
“I warn you, these gold coins are nothing to me. I can give them to you but if you cross me then you won’t get many chances to reap a profit anymore”
Reimu froe.
“Wait, I can’t believe you thought robbery was a viable option.”
Wu Yan grumbled.
“Make up your mind now. I am heading to the human village if not.”
“The human village?”
Reimu waved her hand.
“Go, leave the gold coins behind though.”
“Okay, look, I am begging you, let me stay here.”
Wu Yan pleaded with a smile.
“I might bury you if you keep doing this.”
“Ugh…”
Reimu sighed.
“What rotten luck…”
Reimu swiped the gold coins away with impossible speed.
“The shrine is full.”
Reimu said.
“You can sleep in the warehouse. Move some items around and sleep on the floor.”
“And!”
Reimu warned him.
“Don’t make a mess of things here for me or I will exorcise you.”
“Okay, relax, sheesh.”
Wu Yan grinned.
“I won’t cause troubles unless trouble finds me first.”
“Hmm…”
Wu Yan shrugged at the entrance of the shrine.
“Speak of the devil, trouble found me.”
Reimu looked at the entrance to see two figures there.
One of them had a parasol and the waitress had silvery-white hair.
Next to her is a fuming girl in gothic Lolita clothes.
Remilia and Sakuya found him.
“I found you…”
Remilia growled as she grew angrier when she saw Wu Yan holding Flandre who is sleeping in his embrace.
“You kidnapped my younger sister, I praise your bold guts.”
“Okay, let’s get something straight here.”
Wu Yan drank tea from a nearby cup.
“Flan came with me voluntarily. Second, she is my sister too, you aren’t qualified to say anything here.”
Remilia leered at him with a frosty look.
“Y-you dare say I have no right?”
“Yeah, problem?”
Wu Yan grinned.
“You never gave her a good life, what right do you have to say I am a bad influence on her?”
Remilia’s face turned pale as if Wu Yan had struck a chord.
“You’re overstepping your boundaries.”
Sakuya cautioned Wu Yan after sighing.
“You are a complete stranger to us, you have no business meddling in the Red Devil Mansion’s affairs.”
“Red devil mansion or not, you’re all nothing to me.”
Wu Yan said.
“I am only doing this because Flan still thinks of Remilia as her sister.”