Gensokyo, I am a slime, everyone loves me.

"Mother Zi, you are indeed beautiful and powerful, but that's exactly why it's not allowed."

"why?"

Her purple eyes were filled with confusion, and Yakumo Yukari really couldn't understand Bai Luo's train of thought.

"Because we must resist bad trends and not let them affect Gensokyo."

When saying this, Bai Luo looked extremely serious, as if he was really defending the purity of Gensokyo.

Yakumo Yukari finally understood what Bai Luo meant, and she covered her forehead helplessly.

"This is Gensokyo, a world where the strong are respected. As long as you are strong, you are the one who makes the rules. There is no such thing as bad habits. And Kazami Yuuka, your Umbrella is the youkai who supports this concept the most."

"That is to say, even if you find a few more partners, it doesn't matter. Youxiang won't mind. On the contrary, she will be very supportive."

After Yakumo Yukari finished explaining, she looked at Bai Luo, who was still in a daze, and said softly: "You don't have to rush to answer now. We are not in a hurry anyway. You can ask Youxiang about her attitude."

After she finished speaking, without waiting for Bai Luo to answer, she used the gap to send Bai Luo back to the bed and gently kissed him on the forehead.

"Good night, our young master."

After that, she disappeared into the house.

Bai Luo hugged the slime pillow, and after a while, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"Good night, Zi Ma."

35

Chapter 35: Slime also gets up early.

The sky gradually turned warm and golden, and snowflakes were still floating slowly in the air. Bai Luo turned over, hugged the slime pillow and stretched, then slowly opened his eyes.

Because he went to bed early last night and was in a good mood, Bai Luo's sleep quality was quite good and he woke up naturally at dawn.

Although she appeared calm and natural, Zi Ma had definitely recovered her memory.

Otherwise, given that he had called her "Purple Old Lady" so many times yesterday, this guy would have gotten mad a long time ago.

Bai Luo plans to go to the human world to take a look.

Just as I was about to get up, I found someone lying beside the bed. She had black hair and was wearing an exquisite and gorgeous princess dress. It was Kaguya.

Bai Luo looked out the window and sighed softly.

What happened these two days?

Every morning when I wake up, there is someone by my bed, like a regularly refreshed NPC.

"Bao...Bao, don't go..."

Kaguya frowned, her delicate face turning pale with fear.

Bai Luo stared at her, and finally sat down again, stroking Kaguya's soft black hair, and said softly: "I'm not leaving, I'm here, I will always be with you."

It seemed like Bai Luo's gentle movements, or a mother's gentle comfort, and Kaguya's frown finally relaxed.

After making sure she was asleep again, Bai Luo stood up again. After taking two steps, he paused, hesitated for a moment, and gently placed the slime pillow he was holding in her arms.

Bai Luo did not use teleportation or gap.

There is still plenty of time, he wants to walk slowly, look slowly, and feel the world slowly.

It's early.

When Bai Luo arrived at the human world, the sun had just risen and only a few pedestrians were hurriedly walking on the street.

The breakfast shop on the street was not open yet, and the whole street was empty and quiet.

After walking for a long time, Bai Luo finally found a breakfast shop that was already open for business. As one of the few shops that was open to customers, the business was very good, and the queue was lined up to the door.

But fortunately, most of them are workers who get up early to go to work and basically do not choose to dine in.

Bai Luo created a clone and asked it to queue up, while he found an empty seat and sat down.

Soon, baskets of chicken filled the dining table.

Every once in a while, some people from the outside world would come into Gensokyo and eventually settle down in the human world, so many things from the outside world could be seen here.

**Tastes good.

After Bai Luo finished three baskets, he was about to pack up the rest to take away when a familiar figure walked in through the door.

After finishing her meal, Fujiwara-chan walked into the store, glanced around, and her eyes fell on Bai Luo in the corner.

"Bai Luo!?"

She walked forward quickly, her tone surprised: "Why are you here? I was just about to look for you."

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Bai Luo looked at her with a look of "Aren't you talking nonsense?", but after hearing the second half, he couldn't help but become curious.

"Looking for me? Is there something wrong?"

Fujiwara no Mei's red eyes dimmed, her mouth slightly opened, but she couldn't speak. After a long while, she finally uttered three words:

"sorry."

Bai Luo could see that she had recovered her memory, but he really couldn't understand why she apologized to him.

"No, why are you doing this? I can understand Zi Ma and Asan and the others, but why are you apologizing to me for no reason?"

"Because... as a friend, I failed to protect you. I couldn't even see that you were about to die."

She bit her lips so hard that a mark was left on her lower lip.

"I—wuwuwu…"

Fujiwara no Moeko wanted to say something, but a hand pressed against her lips, blocking her from saying anything.

"Everyone loves to apologize so much. Stop talking and open your mouth."

Bai Luo stuffed a fist-sized meat bun into her mouth and withdrew his hand with satisfaction.

Fujiwara no Mokou felt that her mouth was stuffed full and she could only chew as hard as she could. If it were someone else, she would have fought back with the Phoenix Fire long ago.

The hot gravy overflowed and flowed down the corners of her lips.

She forced herself to swallow the semen in her mouth and was about to speak again when Bai Luo reached out and gently wiped the oil stains off her face with a tissue.

"Oh, seriously, even eating a piece of shit can make your mouth full of oil."

Bai Luo withdrew his hand and sighed.

Fujiwara no Moeko's expression was complicated, her cheeks were slightly red, and she looked a little helpless.

"Why are you up so early? Is there something wrong?"

Bai Luo asked curiously.

After hearing this, Fujiwara no Moeko's expression became a little strange.

"I usually get up around this time, and after accompanying Huiyin to Terakoya, I come here for breakfast."

At this point, Fujiwara no Mokou's meaning was already very clear. She got up early every day, but Bai Luo got up early suddenly.

Bai Luo also realized this, and his face instantly turned red. He quickly changed the subject and asked directly:

"Have you recovered your memory?"

"Ah."

Fujiwara no Mokou nodded silently, feeling depressed.

She and Kaguya have similar personalities. Even though they have a thousand kinds of pain in their hearts, they never like to tell others about it.

"Let's go home."

Bai Luo grabbed her wrist and walked out.

Although Fujiwara no Mokou was confused, she did not refuse. However, as she walked, she gradually realized that something was wrong.

This is obviously not the direction to the Happy House, nor the direction to the Yakumo Residence.

"Let's go to your house~"

Bai Luo seemed to see her confusion and suddenly smiled.

Fujiwara no Moekou was startled for a moment, and then a blush suddenly appeared on her face.

It was not until she walked into her home, returned to her room and sat on the bed that Fujiwara no Mokou came back to her senses.

Her heart was pounding. She tried to speak, but her tongue was tied and she stuttered.

"Bai, Bai Luo, what's the matter with you coming to my house?"

Seeing how nervous she was, Bai Luo couldn't help but chuckle softly: "Of course it's good news!"

After he finished speaking, he moved closer, staring at Fujiwara no Mokou with his big golden eyes, as if he was examining his prey.

Fujiwara no Mokou's whole body stiffened, her breathing became rapid, and she closed her eyes inexplicably. However, the next moment, a cold touch suddenly touched her face and gently outlined it.

"Um!?"

Fujiwara no Momoru opened her eyes and saw Bai Luo holding a pen, his red eyes extremely focused, sitting in front of her, carefully drawing her eyebrows and lips.

This...what is going on?

Fujiwara no Momoko asked stupidly: "Bai Luo, what are you doing?"

Bai Luo sketched for a while before putting down his pen. His eyes turned from red back to gold as he looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

"Perfect."

Fujiwara no Moeko blinked in confusion and looked in the mirror.

In the mirror.

Her eyebrows were carefully drawn, with the ends slightly raised, and she also applied cherry blossom pink lipstick, which added a bit of charm.

While she was stunned, Bai Luo had already taken out the pink dress he had given her from her closet and handed it to her.

"Hey~ put this on."

36

Chapter 36: Help Meihong take a close-up.

"Ok?"

Being stared at by Bai Luo, Fujiwara's cheeks turned red, and the feeling of shyness in her heart became stronger and stronger.

"No, don't worry, take a few more pictures."

Bai Luo continued to take pictures non-stop, and Fujiwara no Mokou could only cooperate obediently, and kept telling herself in her heart.

Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, it's just a photo shoot between friends.

However, the increasingly hot temperature on her face and earlobes betrayed her true emotions.

Finally, after five long minutes, Bai Luo stopped, and just as Fujiwara no Momoko breathed a sigh of relief, his voice came again.

"Put your hands down and stop holding up your skirt."

"Yes, but..."

Fujiwara no Momo's face became even redder, and she clutched the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands. Under Bai Luo's repeated urging, she finally slowly let go.

"Now, sit on the bed and lie back against the headboard, resting your chin on one hand."

Bai Luo said again.

Fujiwara no Moeko did as she was told, but as soon as she lay down, she realized something was wrong. The skirt was already short, and with the slit at the hem, this position couldn't hide it at all.

She twisted her body restlessly, trying to straighten her skirt, but Bai Luo didn't give her a chance.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't move."

Fujiwara Mokou bit her lower lip, stopped moving, and tried to keep herself calm.

"Look, the skirt is messed up."

Bai Luo's face was full of dissatisfaction. He walked forward and helped Fujiwara Mohong straighten her skirt and adjust its position.

"Remember, support your chin with one hand and lean on the bed with the other. Yes, that's it. It looks great."