Two-dimensional Life Starting from Fuyuki City/the World's First Master Huang Man Wants to Be G

"That doesn't mean you know everything about Gensokyo."

Grandpa Mo Yi: "..."

"What does this have to do with the fact that you don't go back to your hometown to recognize your daughter?"

Well, in fact, Grandpa Mo Yi came here mainly to see the Boli wind chime. After all, it was a ten-year friendship. The other party helped him a lot, and the other party's affairs were still very caring.

"What should I do if Reimu is really as innocent as the story you wrote?"

Boli Fengling covered her masked face with her hands, and complained:

"The savings that I have finally born will definitely be used by the other party, and then they will be eaten up."

Grandpa Mo Yi: "..."

I'll go, this reason, Grandpa Mo Yi really can't think of it!

At first, he thought that the other party was more timid because he was close to his hometown, because he felt guilty for his daughter, so he didn't immediately go to recognize his relatives after he came to Yakumo World.

Hakurei Reimu's unscrupulousness is inherited from you, the unscrupulous witch, you unscrupulous priestess!

Obviously Hakurei Reimu was only picked up by the other party, but her personality is more similar than her own daughter. This is probably the inheritance of Hakurei Miko.

"And what reason do you want me to use to explain to the other party, why hasn't Grandma disappeared?"

Boli Fengling, who is unwilling to face the reality in her heart, can always find various reasons to recognize her relatives.

"Isn't it better to just tell the truth?"

Mo Yi said in a serious tone this time:

"I think Hakurei Reimu will be proud of having such a gentle mother."

Boli Fengling also got serious, instead of putting herself in a round face, she said distressedly:

"But this tenderness is based on the daughter's pain. I may be a qualified friend and a gentle person, but I am definitely not a qualified mother."

"At that time, I thought I was very handsome like this, but I didn't feel that I was a **** until I was rescued by you."

Grandpa Mo Yi: "..."

Well, that's the price of being a hero for 5 minutes, and who wants to be a coward for the rest of their lives if it's not costly?

After a few seconds of silence, Mo Yi finally thought of the right words.

"It is precisely because of this that you have to recognize the other party as soon as possible and make up for the love you owe the other party."

"Cough, I think Boli Reimu knows that her mother is so rich now, living alone in an independent villa and living a petty bourgeois life, she must be living well."

Boli wind chime: "..."

Mom, I have worked for ten years to earn so much money, you guys always want to inherit my inheritance!

"Humph--"

Hearing Mo Yi mention the villa, Boli Fengling became unhappy and complained:

"I purposely spent all my savings to buy the detached villa just to wait for some unconscionable guy to come to talk to me."

"Hey, but after so many years, I only went there on the first day I moved in."

After all, he glanced at Grandpa Mo Yi with resentful eyes, the meaning was self-evident.

"Cough-cough-"

"That, you will be hacked to death by Erina."

Grandpa Mo Yi helplessly spread his hands.

"Why, serving the gods you believe in is the responsibility of a witch!"

Boli Fengling took a step forward, approached face to face, and said:

"I've had enough of paperwork and endless work! If it wasn't for you, do I think I could have lasted so many years?"

"Could it be that, don't you understand my heart?!"

Grandpa Mo Yi: "..."

Although he knew the other party's intentions a long time ago, the other party has never been so aggressive before!

A guy who has always been a graceful school, how did he become a bold school?

There must be something strange about it!

Grandpa Mo Yi stretched out his hand speechlessly to uncover the opponent's Ultraman mask, revealing a charming face of about 24 or [-] years old, then reached out to touch the opponent's forehead, and muttered:

"No, I don't have a fever."

"Okay, what the hell are you guys paying attention to?"

"cut--"

Boli Fengling took the mask from Mo Yi's hand, put it on the table, and complained:

"If Lingmeng knows that my mother has lived outside for ten years and is still single, how can I face Jiangdong's elders?"

After thinking for two seconds, Mo Yi complained: