In Zongman, the evil spirits are eliminated physically.

Ouyang Falcon didn't continue speaking. He just looked into Ling Meng's anxious eyes and slowly uttered two words: "Serves you right."

15

Chapter 15 My brother is also a magical girl! ?

Seeing Reimu and Ouyang Shun about to fight, Coco finally realized that Reimu and Ouyang Shun knew each other.

Is that brother... also a magical girl?

Feeling his sister's suddenly eager gaze, Ouyang Xuan turned his head curiously, but for a moment he couldn't interpret the meaning in Coco's eyes. He could only see Coco nodding at him while panting.

"You two, why don't we leave here first."

Takina came over and suggested, "It seems like there are more and more people watching now. If we don't want to become a news hotspot, we'd better leave first."

"You came to pick me up, aren't you expecting a beautiful girl like me to live in your house?"

Reimu said disdainfully, "My room at Hakurei Shrine is very large. If you prepare a room for me, it should be at least half the size."

From an architectural point of view, Reimu's room is not big, it's just too empty and has no decoration.

"By the way, when eating, try not to use the Japanese three-piece set. I'm almost vomiting from eating."

While Reimu was talking, she was already immersed in the beautiful fantasy of finally being able to change the food, so much so that Reimu didn't notice Ouyang Falcon's increasingly speechless expression and eyes, as well as Kikyo who was walking over.

"Hakurei-sama."

Kikyo bowed slightly.

"According to our agreement with Lord Yakumo-kun, our shrine will take care of Lady Hakurei's accommodation and meals while she is in Tokyo. There is no need to trouble Lord Ou."

"I just stopped by to see her. She doesn't take the bus or subway or anything like that."

Ouyang Xuan took a step back.

"Hey."

Reimu pulled Ouyang Falcon to her side and glanced at Kikyo warily, "You want to leave me to this woman?"

"You were originally under her responsibility, what do you mean by throwing it to her?"

"She's the type who can hold up a banner and yell at the station entrance without a flicker of emotion. I can't stand living with her! Besides, if I were to live with a bunch of Tokyo bastards, wouldn't a fight break out in a matter of minutes? I'm afraid we haven't figured out the situation of the demons yet. I'll just have to kill them first."

In addition to the traditional friendship between Kyoto people and Tokyo people, Reimu felt that if she lived under the same roof with Kikyo and that group of shrine maidens, there would be a lot of conflicts. Although she seemed unreliable, the unexpectedly reliable Miss Hakurei Reimu's first thought was that she must not let these reasons affect her work.

"Then you can just bear with it for a while? Or you can move out on your own."

"No money."

Reimu asserted.

"The overall situation is the priority."

"you!"

Seeing that Ouyang Xuan definitely didn't want her to get close to his home, Reimu knew that she was not in the right, so she could only choose to be angry instead of being cowardly.

"If Hakurei-sama is worried about not knowing where to go when she arrives at our shrine, please rest assured. We have made a lot of efforts to provide you with food, clothing, shelter and transportation in order to welcome you."

Kikyo took out an A4 paper from her sleeve. There were a lot of things densely written on it, and it was a little wrinkled. It was obvious that Kikyo had scribbled and revised on the paper a lot last night.

"We strive to create a life for Lady Hakurei that is identical to her life in Kyoto in every aspect."

"Ah, you guys put your heart into it."

She didn't want to go, but the other person had tried so hard, so Reimu didn't say much. She took the paper from Kikyo's hand and looked at it.

This should be considered as something planned, which is based on the four aspects of food, clothing, housing and transportation. As for clothing, Kikyo's shrine can provide Reimu with casual clothes and shrine maiden clothes, which is nothing. As for accommodation, the luxurious large single room provided to Reimu is also reserved for distinguished guests and benefactors. If it is okay, they have already helped Reimu to apply for subway cards and bus cards.

But when she saw the food line, Reimu couldn't help herself.

"What is this sweet miso grilled fish?"

"It's Tokyo-style, Hakurei-sama."

"Miso grilled fish is supposed to be salty, okay?!"

Reimu must protect the salty miso grilled fish that Kyoto people regard as their life, just like the white-cut chicken in Ouyang Xuan's hometown.

"Hakurei-sama."

Kikyo said seriously, "Food is a gift from heaven and the gods. Every food has its own natural place and flavor, just like miso grilled fish. Real miso grilled fish should be coated with sweet miso and then grilled. With all due respect, grilling fish with salty miso is just grilling salted fish. Cooking fresh fish as if it were aged salted fish is extremely disrespectful to food."

Like Reimu, Kikyo, as a true Tokyo native, also has her own original taste that she must protect. And as someone who has been receiving traditional Shinto education for hundreds of years since childhood, Kikyo is even more conservative and feudal about this kind of thing. Even for distinguished guests from Kyoto, she will never allow salty miso to be spread on grilled fish!

The consciousness of confrontation is something that is engraved in the heart of every human being. Whether it is the more secular Reimu or the feudal Shinto person Kikyo who is as calm as a chrysanthemum, they all have this thing. It just depends on what this thing will act on. This thing can be a grilled fish with miso, a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, or even mung bean soup.

There are quite a few food items on this paper. The sweet miso grilled fish that Reimu just mentioned is just at the top. There are a lot of other things underneath, such as taiyaki that is not completely made into bean paste, the vinegar rice used to make sushi is not made with rich and mellow rice vinegar, but with a light and fragrant vinegar, and the broth used to cook fish is not made with bonito flakes but with kelp.

In order to show her importance to the distinguished guests from Kyoto, Kikyo wanted to do her best to plan even if she got up late at night. She not only wrote down the daily menu, but also the brief methods. However, due to her instinct and education as a Tokyoite, Kikyo was completely unaware of the completely different food cultures of the two places. Unlike Reimu, the new-age shrine maiden, Kikyo, as a representative of the traditional shrine maiden, could cook and was even more insistent on the original taste of the food.

"Senior, Miss Kikyo and Miss Hakurei, they won't fight, will they?"

Takina asked worriedly. Reimu became more and more excited as she spoke. Kikyo, who had always spoken elegantly and slowly in Ouyang Falcon's impression, actually spoke a bit faster.

senior!?

Coco's eyes grew sharper.

"Probably not. Let's not talk about that Hakurei guy. Kikyo is a very quiet and elegant girl. Speaking a little faster and louder like this is already her limit."

Ouyang Xuan said affirmatively.

"Ahhh, I really have nothing to say to you damned Tokyoites. You heretics who enjoy sweet braised eggplant and sweet miso grilled fish, turn to dust before the purifying flames of Hakurei-sama!"

"Upholding justice and ridding the people of harm is the duty of a witch."

"Hey hey hey, Senior, Miss Kikyo and Miss Hakurei have taken out the talisman paper!"

Qianshu screamed.

Finally, just before Kikyo and Reimu were about to take out their talismans and start a fight with each other, Ouyang Jun forced his way in between them and separated them, taking Reimu home. If he had really let him live in Kikyo's family shrine, something would definitely have happened.

Fortunately, there is more space in my apartment. After Kaguya moved to Ouyang Sun's apartment, only Hayasaka Ai was left in the original one. Mai moved in last night, so now there is only one more person. Kaguya's apartment is smaller than Ouyang Sun's, but it also has five or six rooms.

"Let me go! I'm going back to fight that Tokyo guy for three hundred rounds! Let me go, I can't let them put sweet miso on grilled fish!"

In the station parking lot, although it was Ouyang Xuan's car, the driver was Takina. Reimu was stuffed into the back seat, grabbing the door frame with both hands and refusing to get in. Ouyang Xuan pressed her face and tried hard to squeeze her in.

"Foreigner! Let me go! I want to go back and duel with that witch! I can't let her taint the miso grilled fish. All miso grilled fish from the island country must be made with salty miso!"

"Just shut up, it's just a fish, go in."

"A fish? Is this just a fish? This is the dignity of the entire Kyoto, the entire western part of the island nation! Don't think I'll obey these bastards just because I came to Tokyo. Miso grilled fish must use salty miso."

"I understand, I understand. Go in now and stop making trouble."

"How ridiculous! Are you also on the side of the Tokyo guys? You bastards who eat sweet miso grilled fish will all go to hell!"

When Reimu was dancing with joy as she was stuffed back into the car by Ouyang Shun, Chizuka came back. In order to ensure that Kikyo could return to the shrine smoothly, Chizuka repeatedly asked the taxi driver to send Kikyo to the shrine gate, and only left after watching Kikyo enter the shrine.

"What are you doing?"

Qianshu looked at Reimu curiously as she kept popping up and Ouyang Shun kept stuffing her back.

"Coco-chan, what is Senior doing with Miss Hakurei?"

"Hakurei-senpai wanted to fight Miss Kikyo, but I refused, and that's how it turned out."

"Oh oh oh."

Crossing his arms, Qian Shu nodded seriously, then said, "I don't understand at all."

"It doesn't matter if the miso grilled fish is sweet or salty, as long as it tastes good, that's all that matters, seriously."

"This is a matter of faith, I understand, I understand."

Coco nodded. As a mainlander, Coco could not say that she had some understanding of the wars between tastes, but at least she could be said to have been deeply involved in them, such as the Zongzi War and the Tomato and Egg War.

"Um, Miss Jinmu?"

Coco asked cautiously.

"Coco-chan, you can just call me Chizuki, or Chizuki-nee."

"Then, Chibe."

Ke Ke chose the one with the fewest words, "What is your relationship with my brother?"

"Senior and I, of course..."

Qianshu slapped his chest, but the words suddenly got stuck in his throat, and then he turned it into something else, "The relationship between me and the senior is of course that of an outstanding junior and an even more outstanding and powerful senior."

"Chizuka is a student at the University of Tokyo?"

"Uh-huh, no!"

Qianzhu put her hands on her hips after playing tricks, "I'm the cutest and most popular waitress at Licorice Cafe!"

"Ok?"

Keke grasped the key point, "Does Qianshu have so much free time after school? She could be working in a coffee shop all the time. Judging from her age, she should still be a high school student or a freshman in college."

"I didn't go to school. I didn't even go to high school."

Qianshu shrugged. How could the Licorices go to a normal school when they didn't even have household registration or ID cards?

"Oh~~~"

Koko's expression remained the same, and she didn't say anything superfluous, but Qianshu felt that Koko's respect for her had decreased a little. Was it just because I didn't go to high school?!

Finally, after being stuffed in for the sixty-eighth time, Reimu finally gave up resisting and sat in the back seat angrily.

"Let's go home."

Ouyang Xuan waved towards Keke and Qianshu.

"Ohhhh, I can finally go home. I'm almost exhausted after following Senior here so early in the morning."

"Isn't our job just to hold up a banner when we get to the station?"

Takina was speechless.

"This is already very tiring. We have to endure the strange looks from passersby all the time."

Qianshu continued, "And that Miss Kikyo is so amazing! Even I feel a little ashamed. She's not hurt at all. The people in the other world are truly terrifying."

Ouyang Xuan pulled Coco's suitcase. It was quite heavy. He didn't know what was stuffed inside.

"Go home, Coco."

"Let me see where the hotel I booked is. I wonder if it's far from your home."

Keke took out her phone and looked at the hotel she had booked. "If it's too far, I won't bother you, brother. I'll go to the hotel first. I'll put my things away and then come to your house to find you. You have to spend a few days with me."

"Have you booked a hotel?"

Ouyang Xuan suddenly asked.

"Yes, my sister booked a hotel for me before we left, but she was such a fool that she didn't ask for my home address when booking the hotel, and she didn't know how far the hotel was from my home."

"Hmm? Bro, why are you looking at me?"

Noticing Ouyang Xuan's gaze, Keke looked up in confusion.

"Before you cried and wanted to run away from home to come to me, didn't you ask me to keep a room for you?"

Ouyang Xuan continued, "I sent a message to Yang Nai. By now, the room left for you should have been tidied up."

"Brother, did you really reserve a room for me?"

"Of course, I promise you."

"Brother~~"

Touched, Keke also silently memorized a name. Yang Nai? The one who called me "brother" last time I was on the phone with my brother? Want to be my sister-in-law? Pass my test first!

"Check out! I want to stay at my brother's house!"

Keke swiped her finger and canceled her hotel room reservation. "Brother, I have to explain in advance that I'm staying for six days. During these six days, you absolutely cannot think I'm in the way, and your roommates are also not allowed to think I'm troublesome, otherwise I will go to Auntie to complain about you!"

"Yang Nori and the others have been looking forward to seeing you."

"That's good... um..."

Coco frowned strangely.