/jp/ - Otaku Culture

>>44478667
Yes! I love the young and beautiful Hakurei Shrine Maiden!

Of course I am!

>>44479899
Why is this weird old hag trying to steal Reimu's boyfriend away?

>>44480271
What do you mean?

>>44481252
>>44480271
>>44479899
Imagine finally cracking the heart of the shrine maiden so that she doesn't chase you off after you donate and get your fortune read. She actually invites you in for tea now, as long as she doesn't already have guests over (she's embarrassed to be seen with a boy). She eventually doesn't mind you letting yourself in, so one day while she's out you greet Aunn and let yourself in to make lunch.
You see a flash of red out of the corner of your eye and greet her instinctively, only to cut your greeting off as you actually see who it is. A bombshell blonde in her way too small shrine maiden outfit. Turns out Yukari likes to cosplay when she knows Reimu is out but didn't check to see if anyone else was here.

>>44479899
I'm partial to the pink-haired hakurei shrine maiden myself.

You know it!

>>44481307
I roll for seduction

>>44481307
Wow Reimu didn’t told me she had a grandma!

>>44481408
No need to roll, displaying any sort of genuine interest in Yukari will have her face as red as a cherry and see her gap back to Hakugyokuro in record time to ask Yuyuko for advice on how to interact with men.

>>44481307
Can you imagine dating Reimu?
You wake up early every morning, thinking about all the ways you can support the Hakurei Shrine while dreaming about the day when you'll finally be able to marry the 'mu, yet all throughout the day you're harassed and propositioned by weird old ladies with the weirdest excuses.
Like, they'll say that they need to test you sexually to see if you're worthy of Reimu, or that she wants to draw out the latent power of your dick, or that you need to practice with her to make sure you'll be able to do it right when you're with Reimu, or that she wants to help free you from impure desires, or that you must be really pent-up because that shrine maiden is obviously not putting out (whatever the hell that means), but that she's willing to help you out in her place.
It just never ends and you can hardly ever get any actual work done.
All you want to do is to make the most wonderful girl in Gensokyo happy, but these creepy grannies just keep annoying and molesting you. What would ever make a man deserve such treatment?

>>44482415
not sure how one man could withstand that daily without giving in

>>44482451
Loving Reimu is a pathway to power that a bunch of old spinsters would never be able to comprehend.

>>44481485
Is the plump ghost any good with men? I have a feeling all the hags tell one another that they have plenty of experience even though none of them has ever had a male in their bedroom before.

>>44482451
After the fiftieth time Reimu sees a woman over ten times your age harassing you she gets over her fear and drags you to the bedroom to claim you.

>>44482488
Reimu is a good girl who would never have sex before marriage, anon.

>>44482483
She's about as reliable as the mountain goddess.

boku no miko

>>44482517
As long as it doesn't go inside, it's okay. The hags just have to know that you're not up for grabs.

>>44482735
>As long as it doesn't go inside, it's okay.
That sounds like something an old spinster would say.
Veeeeery suspicious.

what happened to the writefag

>>44484991
isn't he the one writing the banki story?

>>44484991
Last I heard he was willing to get back in it but had IRL shit. No telling if he'll actually restart, I do hope he will. I'm forever blueballed balled until I read the smutty rape scene where she pushes down her father and does what she despises her mother so much for.

>>44485001
No thats me, he's talking about the hana story. Which is another writefag.
Also:nigmu

>>44482470
the power to eat sweets and not get fat

>>44485253
More like the power to never have anything to eat ever again.

>>44482541
suwako, please. we all know what you did when kanako almost became engaged with takeminakata-sama

After a (long) delay I am back. To recap: Hana Hakurei is the daughter of daughter or Reimu and her husband Anon. As the future protector of Gensokyo, Hana was never going to have a normal life, but it was worse then it whould have been. As she grew up, Hana was witness to how her mother abused her husband, physically, emotionally, and as she would later learn, sexually. Now a young woman of 16, she had moved into the village and convinced her father to move with her. Their new life away from the grasp of Reimu has begun.

>>44487729
We got used to our new lives. The youkai exterminators and youkai hiding in the village were not happy with my presence, but I kept out of their way for the most part to keep the peace. I had plenty to do, most of the village appreciated having a shrine maiden in the safety of the village. Not many people wanted to trek out of the village to meet an unstable shrine maiden when there was one right here. I had to but more upfront that I needed payment for all the work I was doing, but the villagers seemed to understand my circumstances. Dad found some work as well. He found work as a handyman, using his years of shrine maintenance to his advantage

As the weeks went on, we heard less and less rumors of what Mother was up to. It seemed that she either calmed down or people tired of the old news. I was relieved in a way. I had no idea what she was doing, sure, but Mother was never a schemer that you needed to keep an eye on, and the less we heard of her the easier to was to keep Dad’s mind off of her. The worshipers that still went said she no longer snapped, but was skulked around and was gruff with them. It was an improvement at least, maybe she’d even forget about us as well. By now, everyone knew things were over for my parents. A certain article published by a crow tengu saw to that. It wasn’t much of a controversy as I thought. I picked up that after years of hearing about Mother’s abuse, us just leaving was long expected to the point they simply didn’t care much at all.


It was late in the evening. A bunch of minor tasks for me had me running around the village, and I was tired and hungry. I might was well treat myself. On my way back home, I stepped inside Geidontei and sat down at an empty seat. It was getting late, so most of the customers have left. Miyoi soon got done with the other customers and came over to me. “Hana, I haven’t seen you for a while, how have things been? You want the usual?” She leans down, smiling cheerfully.

“Yeah the usual, thanks. We’ve getting used to our new life. Not exactly easy, but we’re been getting used to it since things have calmed down” I stay silent for a bit, sipping from my tea. I had another reason for coming here other then just a meal. I wanted her help on something. “Dad’s been adjusting. The new job keeps him busy, but I think he still thinks about her. I wish he’d just move on, maybe find someone else” It was awkward to admit I had an interest in my Dad’s personal life, but it was for legitimate reasons. If he found comfort with another woman, then maybe her grip on him would be broken. I hadn’t found a proper way to suggest this to him yet, so I wanted to see what Miyoi thought.

Miyoi looked a bit sheepish when the topic of romance came up, but she recovered. “I have heard people talk about your father, you know. Since everyone learned about the breakup. One of the clients here said his daughter was interested in learning more about him , and from what I could gather quite a few women share her interest” Well, that solved one of the major problems. I knew nothing about love and romance, but I knew a middle aged man with a daughter and a history of abuse isn’t what you would consider a “catch”. I thought about this as Mitoi brought me a plate of stewed vegetables. My next question was going to ruin this, but I had to ask “So” I said, between bites “That interest wouldn’t have to do with them becoming mother to the future Hakurei shrine maiden, right?”

>>44487740

Miyoi was caught off guard by my question “I haven’t really asked why they like your father, but I’m sure that’s not the only reason” she said as she tried to keep a neutral face. I thought this might be the case. But still, a woman primarily interested in the prestige in becoming my step-mother as better then what Dad had before. They might even fall for each other. Miyoi looked around a bit to make sure the two old men drinking at a corner table weren’t listening to us. She leans forward. “I shouldn’t be telling you this, but I think you need to know. The night crowd has been talking about your mother a lot recently. They’re having to get her to calm down. In case trouble comes up, they don’t want her acting all erratic” I can’t help but let out a soft sigh. The last thing I needed was a third party poking around in our business. “To be honest, I think a lot of people are scared to be close to your father, you know, because of her” It made sense. She wasn’t the type of woman to commit murder over someone getting close to Dad, at least I think, but the shadow of a jilted super powered lover over Dad’s head would make things difficult. “I could talk to them, suggest they help her move on instead of whatever they had in mind. I could also say if I could get the word out that it’s safe to befriend your dad. Would that be okay with you?

I disliked the idea of the troublemakers that came here at night involving themselves in a family affair, but they were already kne deep in it. But the people of the village opening up to Dad was just what I needed. “Just tell them that it’s safe to get close to him, don’t encourage the others. Thanks for your help, Miyoi” I finish up the last bits of my meal and leave the payment on the table. I head out, my mind thinking about what to do next to complete our new life in the village.

>>44487729
>>44487740
>>44487760
Hell yeah! The story continues!

>>44487760
>>44487740
Daughters playing matchmaker is super cute. I want wait for it all to blow up

Aww yeah, it's suffering time.

>>44482517
What if she officiated her own marriage with possibly Aunn and Marisa as witnesses

>>44487729
Writefag!

>>44491900
Reimu does everything at her own pace; she wouldn't let a bunch of hags rush her into a marriage before she's ready.

Can anybody post screepcaps of the previous posts, I wasn't here and wanna get caught up.

>>44502731

There's no screencaps of them, but here are the links to the threads the story was posted in.
>>/jp/thread/43744518#p43776208
>>/jp/thread/43824450#p43854608

>>44504762

Thanks Anon.

>>44485020
Holy shit
Leimu is famous for being violent
Imagine if you will, how violent a Latin reimu would be

>>44507145
Filming youkai executions and posting on liveleak with Reimu...

>>44507169
Sounds like a good life. Does she also make youkai rape videos before doing that? Maybe i should become the male actor for these. We would earn a fortune

>>44487760

“Of course I was shocked when the customers came back to me a few days later demanding I refund them. All the clothing I had sold turned into rags overnight. Of course, it couldn’t have been my fault, everything I made is of very fine quality, built to last. But it was more concerning when my son went missing. We found him the next day, stuck in a tree. Had to borrow a ladder to get him down. He wasn’t wounded, but he was so scared. Couldn’t even remember what happened. I tell you, these days even a good boy like him ain’t safe...” I let the merchant ramble on as I looked around the store. As he said, he was having trouble recently, and it stank of youkai involvement. Speaking of stench, it smelled like a barn in this store. I glanced over at the owner. I wasn’t going to get near him to check, but he didn’t look that bad so the source had to be something else. Crouching down and picking up a discarded jinbei on the floor, I found it covered in thick dark hair. I glanced over to the owner again. There wasn’t enough hair on his head to fill a matchbox, let alone cover everything in the store. It had to be something else. It clicked. So that’s how it was.


It doesn’t take too long to find someone when they’re not trying to hide, even more so when they find you. After a bit of asking around to confirm my suspicion. I found the sulprit waiting for me in the open at the Myouren Temple. Mamizou raised her hand when she saw me approach. No doubt she had a whole angle figured out. I just wasn’t feeling like it at the moment. “Mamizou, just tell me why you’re harnessing random shopkeepers. I’m busy, you know?”

She gave me a smug, knowing look and twirled her pipe between her fingers. No doubt she practiced it for occasions like this. “Have you seen what he charges for what he sells? He needed a kick in the rear just for that. But really, his brat of a son made it a habit of trying to pull the tails off of tanuki. I couldn’t exactly take that insult laying down, now could I? They’ve had enough, so you can tell them the problem is solved. But I had another reason to do this” I had to hold back a groan, there was always an angle. “I wanted to see if you would figure it out, and you solved my little mystery. Congratulations. I guess you are fit to take after your mother” I scowled. I did not want to take after her. This was one of the things I disliked most about youkai. They had an allergy to being straightforward, they had to be ridiculously complex. They couldn’t just knock on your door and say hello, they had to launch a plan to get you to do what they wanted so they could reveal how smart and mysterious they were. Why, if I had the ability to I would- “Woah, just take it easy” Mamizou cut off my train of thought. The look on my face must have been sour. “I just wanted to see how you handled it. You’re going to have to take up your mother’s mantle sooner or latter, and let’s be honest. You’re wet behind the ears. Have you ever even participated in a major incident or a proper battle even?”

I hadn’t. I’d never even been in a proper spell card duel. I had practiced on my own and sparred with Mother. While she had the decency to blunt her needles, she never held back at all, and it was still no substitute for the proper thing. Even if Mother was to one to fly off to handle whatever major incident was occurring, that was no excuse to skip out on my practice. “Well, I suppose I haven’t really been practicing as much as I should have, I could see about jumping in when the time is right” I said, trying to save face as much as possible.

>>44514866

Mamizou sighed, her eyes narrowing. “I’m curious. Let’s just say the time has come for you to take over. How do you picture that going?” I thought about it. I always knew that I was going to take over, even as a little girl. But back then it seemed so far away then I never worried about it. But now, knowing more about my mother’s nature, I couldn’t imagine her retiring peacefully. No matter how much she bitched about her duties, would she really just accept the quiet life of maintaining the shrine while I dealt with all the problems? Would she be okay with the life of the Great Reimu Hakurei being well behind her? If she resisted there was no way I could beat her, even at her age.

“I”…. I manage to stammer out. I couldn’t tell her what I was thinking. I couldn’t admit my weakness to someone who would use it.

“I think I see the issue here” Mamizou said “Are you too scared of her that the thought of stepping out of her shadow near occurred to you?” She jabbed her pipe in my direction. I wanted to protest, but I just couldn’t find the words “Listen” she continued “You’re going to have to replace her someday. You must have known this. You can’t keep denying your purpose just because you don’t want to face up to her. I ain’t saying it’s gonna be easy, but you have to deal with it. Could this year, or ten years from now, but you can’t hide from it” She shakes her head and her expression softens.

“That’s enough nagging for today. This old lady is gonna head off now. I’m sure you’ll figure out what to do with your life, you already did good by separating from her, you just gather the courage to go all the way. When the time comes for the next Hakurei Shrine Maiden comes, I just hope you’re ready” Mamizou walked off to the temple, I could have flown back to the village, but I felt like walking instead to gather my thoughts. Was I really that scared of my mother that I’d rather hide away and hope I never had to deal with her again? Even if I did, how could I replace her? She’d battled so many powerful beings, being involved in so many incidents. Could I really fulfill her duties like this. The truth was no. Not at all. But if there was one good thing about being her daughter, it meant I might have had her potential. All I had to do was draw it out.

>>44478667
Its funny how the protagonist of the series has a hard time keeping her thread outside page 10 while literally who characters have dedicated fans who keep the thread alive until bump limit.

What is she listening to?

>>44514866

Later that day, I helped dad clean up after dinner. His mood had been improving recently, he hadn’t brought up Mother in a while. Maybe the peace of village life made her slip out of his mind. I was sure what I was going to say would make him worry, but I had already made up my mind to do this. “Dad, you might be seeing less of me for a while. I’ve decided to train more. To be ready for future incidents. I want take my role in solving them”

Dad looked over at me, clearly worried “That’s pretty sudden. You know they can get pretty dangerous, Reimu always complained they always over-complicated her life. What if you run into trouble? I mean it’s just that...” He stops himself. I knew what he was going to say.

“I’m not the Hakurei shrine maiden as of yet, I know” I said with a sigh “I’m not looking to replace her right away. I just want to be ready for when the time comes, I haven’t much experience in a proper fight and I’d need to get it sooner rather then later. I know it can be dangerous, you made me pour over all the history lessons years ago. I just want to prepare myself so I’m not facing down an oni or a god without the skills to beat them. I’ll play it safe for now, don’t worry so much”

“I know” Dad said as he put down a bowl to dry. He was silent, but I could tell he still had something on his mind. He reached out to wash another bowl, but stopped himself. “Just promise me you’ll be careful. Not just in fights, but the stress. I don’t want it to get to you. It’s a lot of responsibility, it can be overwhelming” He went back to the dishes. The talk was over.

I knew what he was saying. He was telling me not to turn out like her. I was somewhat insulted that he needed to bring it up, as if he thought that I could be like her. But I thought about it more. As the shrine maiden I’d have to get involved in major incidents and protect the land, make sure the peace was kept and nobody was undermining the rules, and keep up with the duties of the shrine among with anything else that needed my attention. It was definitely overwhelming to me. I could understand why this would be a stressful duty, but I wasn’t going to forgive Mother for everything by blaming it on the stress of her job. It didn’t excuse anything she did. I reach up to put the bowls back into the cabinet. “If I’m out, I’ll likely be training. So if someone comes looking for me here, tell me when I get back. I know who I’m training with”. Tomorrow would be the start of it all.

It had been years, but I still remembered the path through the Forest of Magic well enough. I had to stop to get my bearing occasionally or double back, but it wasn’t long before I arrived. I knocked on the door. After a few moments, Marisa opened the door. She recognized me and her eyes widened. “Hana? It’s been so long! How are you doing? Is your dad okay? Is that why you’re here alone?” Her smile fades when the possibility of bad news comes across her mind.

“We’re fine, I just wanted to talk to you about something, Can I come in?” I asked. Marisa opened the door wide and let me inside. While it had been so long since I’d last been here, it was still the same mess, she hadn’t haven't a bit in that regard. In fact I wouldn't be surprised if some of this junk had been around since then. Marisa sweeps a table clean and mutters an apology as she goes into the kitchen. A few minutes later she came back with two cups of tea.

“I’m so, so sorry I haven’t seen you in years. You’ve grown so much since then!” She set down the cups of tea as she kept talking, starting to get over the surprise of my visit “I heard the rumors, about you leaving the shrine. It’s been weeks since then. Are you two settled? I thought about visiting but ah, you know” She rubs the back of her neck and gave me a sheepish pout. I guess even Marisa would get embarrassed at popping back into our lives so suddenly.

“We’ve been adjusting. Dad was unhappy at first, but I think he’s getting used to it. He’s a lot happier now, I just want him to settle in” I said, testing to see how hot the tea was. “We’ve been making ends meet and I can fly solo now. I don’t need to be with her anymore. Things are working out. But I just need your help with something. This is it, no turning back. I was sure I had made the right choice, but I still felt anxious. This was going to be quite the undertaking. I breathed in.“Please, tutor me on how to fight, how to use spellcards, everything. So I can be ready to take her place. I want to surpass my mother”


Marisa blinked and took a few seconds as the enormity of my request sunk into her brain. “Well” she stammered out “We’ve got a lot of work to do”

>>44523060
Gensokyo in depression
The human village in despair
One shrine maiden seeking reasons everywhere
Growing hate and anger
The Sage's orders were precise
Who was to be blamed and pay the price

Wicked Akyuu's propaganda
Turning girlfriends into foes
Shrine maidens searching homes
And then the former friends are watching
As they are rounded up one by one
Times of prosecutions has begun in Gensokyo

Ever since it started
On the Genso-Lunar war
When liberty died
And truth was denied
Sent away on train on a one way trip to hell
Enter the gates, Hakurei Shrine awaits

Yes i am my lady!

i want to support the miko's mikos iykwim, give her back some relief

>>44485014
did he ever post it anywhere like on a03?

>>44529680
I haven't seen a link yet but the old threads are posted above

>>44523238
Time to see Hana bloom.Pun intended
Cake Marisa sounds super cute, shame she'll never score.

>>44529776
>shame she'll never score.
I dunno, man. There's a hot single dad available. Maybe she could try her luck with him.
What's the worst that could happen, after all?

>>44530869
Hana better be ready to protect her father's dignity from any circling vultures...
Also fun fact:AQN is dead so thats one out of the running. I wonder if we'll find out if the Kyuun succeeded in her love quest of finding a girlfriendless boy?

>>44530993
I think Hana should be far more concerned with protecting the vultures from the red-white demon.

>>44530993
at this point, kosuzu is probably a busty, perpetually horny hag who watched akyuu die alone and has vowed to not let it happen to her
unfortunately she's friends with reimu, so...

>>44531107
Its okay, she'll eventually learn that the safest solution is to keep him for herself
>>44531118
Its okay, Reimu has no friends anymore and hasn't for years almost two decades!

>>44531547
Her best friend, Sake, has never let her down though.

>>44523238

“Two more loops. Now slow down. Not gradually, on a dime! It’s about precision!” Marisa barked orders to me from the grounds as I controlled my flight to her specifications. I slowed down my flight, slowly drifting to the side. “Too slow! It’s not about making yourself a target, it’s about giving yourself the control to duck and weave through the shots! Focus your movement!” I sped up a bit as I continued to fly in a pattern. “Better!” Marisa shouted up. The very first thing Marisa noticed when we went outside to start training that my flight was all wrong. The way she explained it was that good movement was the foundation skill of Danmaku, and my current skill level was good for nothing but flying around on errands. So begun a few hours of foundational training. “Good enough!” she said, waving me down “Take a breather”

I set down on the ground and rested for a bit. I needed to work on my stamina, I was already getting tired. I’d never be able to handle the intensity of flying all over Gensokyo and getting into fights if this was tiring for me. “I’m already seeing some improvement, but you’ll need to work on it” Marisa said as she handed me a cup of water. I took it and gulped it down. “You can practice it even when I’m not around. Get more used to making gradual movement, I noticed you jerking around too much up there” I nodded as I finished up my drink and handed it back to her.

“Alright, that’s enough rest. You’re not going to have the time to take breaks when the real deal happens. You’re not an old lady like me after all. After getting involved in last years incident, I just went back home and went right to sleep only to wake up to a sore back for the rest of the day” She shoke her head. “Well that’s all the more reason for you to train hard. The sooner you take up the mantle, the less work frail old crones like me are forced to do. Now get up there” I went up and was surprised to see Marisa had followed me.

“What’s next?” I say as I watched her circle around me. Marisa paused, then zipped up suddenly so she was right in my face. I admit that I flinched. Her smile widened a bit, a teasing look on her face.

“You gotta work on that. Being jumpy ain’t good for your relaxes. It’s getting late, so why don’t we practice some dodging? I’ll go easy on you, do your best!” Before I could give a response and darted back a distance. She raised up a hand, then everything happened at once. Stars. Bright colorful stars appeared out of the air and circled towards me. My eyes darted around, looking for a opening. There? No it just closed. Here? I barely squeezed through, and I felt the heat of the stars on my skin. I had no time to rest, as I saw another wave coming in, I stopped and waited for an opening, and that’s when I saw the laser.

It was hard not to see it, being roughly the size of the street. I had no chance. I remember being surprised that Marisa would kill me like this when it passed over me. It certainly hurt, like someone had jabbed me with hundreds of hot needles. The pain made me lose my balance and I wobbled to the ground, collapsing in a heap. I noticed my clothing was frayed and slightly burnt. “Fuck” I said, not really being in the mood to be poetical.

Marisa landed on the ground next to me “You okay? The pain should wear off soon, there’s no lasting damage” She gave me her hand and I took it, standing up “Maybe I overdid this a bit, this is your first time after all. I haven’t had a proper spar in a while you know. Reimu never really had a problem with this...” Marisa caught herself and frowned as she realized what she brought up “Ah. Sorry, sorry. Maybe we need to take it down a few stages before I have you dodging spell cards you know? The path to Danmaku is hundreds of hours of blood, sweat and tears, you know. That’s enough for today. We can pick this up from tomorrow”

“Thanks Marisa” I said before setting off on my way home. This certainly wasn’t going to be easy. As soon as I got home, I went right to my room and flopped right to bed. As I drifted off to sleep, I wondered how long and difficult this path would be.

Yes the writefren is back.

>>44540602
Momrisa is the best 'Risa

>>44478667
Why does she gets no visitors? Is her shrine really that far away fron the village or no one gives a shit about its god? And does Reimu cares about the god too?

>>44546358
They didn't like going to her shrine because it has a reputation for being a hangout spot for youkai. They also avoid the shrine when they learned she abuses her husband.

I still dislike the abusive mu idea, but he has talent writing.

>>44540602

I woke up, still feeling a bit tired despite the long night of sleep. Pulling the double duty of having a day job in the village and training in the evening would wear on me, I could tell. But it was part of the training itself, I suppose. If the all the incident solvers could balance their work with their training, I’d have to lean how to do that too. So I spent my days continuing to offer my services to the villagers and then going over to Marisa’s whenever she was free.

Marisa took to being my teacher quickly and eagerly. She always had ideas for what we would do next. Some days she would have me fly low through the trees, dodging branches and collecting flags she tied to them in the shortest amount of them. She said it would get me used to speeding through obstacles and navigating difficult places. However, I did refuse the use of a blindfold when she tried pushing it on me. She once attempted to set up a course through the forest with bombs and other devices rigged to go off when I went near to “simulate enemy fire”. That plan died before it could begin when a passing autumn goddess noticed this and lectured us on respecting nature and if we burnt down the forest we could never see the beauty of the falling leaves. We spent the rest of the day removing everything.
She’d continue to spar with me. I knew she was going easy on me, but someone with her amount of experience trying to hold back was still too much for a newcomer to handle. I was getting better, but the process was gradual and difficult. I had failed again when I backed into a bullet I lost track of. Marisa landed on the ground “You gotta keep better track of these things. Just because you can’t see them, doesn’t mean they’re still a danger. But come in, I want to show you something”

I followed her in and saw her at a table. She motioned for me to sit down next to her and when I did she slide an old worn book over to me “I finally found this thing yesterday. I knew I had it somewhere but I misplaced it years ago” I flipped open the book and scanned through a few pages. These were all notes on Danmaku. It wasn’t professionally made, the handwritten instead of typed text and the informal writing style made that clear. It wasn't anything like the theory of Danmuku or how to improve, but Spell Cards themselves. Who used them, what they were called, what they did. Someone the names I recognized, some I didn’t. I spent some time reading it before Marisa piped up “I made this years ago. It used to be a bit of a hobby of mine to pay attention to the Spell Cards used by others and see if there was anything to learn from them. I thought it would be useful to collect it all in a book and gather my thoughts on them. It’s really outdated, but I thought it still could be useful to you”


She jabbed a finger at an entry. “You see, it’s as much as an art as it is a combat skill. You’re going to face all sorts of people with all sorts of differing personalities and abilities. So naturally this influences the way they’ll fight you. If they can change your perception, they’ll do it, If they have power over nature they’ll use it against you, if they’re bold they might be aggressive in their style and so on”. I flipped through the book as she looked over my shoulder, trying to find the best examples. I started to notice a pattern forming.

“How do you deal with people playing unfair? Look at these. Messing with time, blinding you, facing you three against one? What are you supposed to do then?” I said curious if the answer wasn’t going to be that I should just cheat harder.

Marisa leaned back in her chair. “Well, you just gotta suck it up I guess. It ain’t always gonna be fair but there’s always a chance to win as long as you’re trying. That’s the whole reason for the system. Sometimes you’ll be facing off against a weakling that can’t even read and sometimes you’ll be facing off against someone so powerful they could wipe you out with the wave of their hand” Marisa waved her hand. “I know you haven’t even started making your own Cards, but you should keep these in mind. But as long as you don’t name it something like “This will kill you horribly” and send an undodgeable wave of pain towards someone, you should be in the clear” She clicked her tongue in a frustrated fashion. “Anyways, the book is yours, I ain’t gonna use it anymore. Consider reading it part of your training. Which is done for the day by the way”

I thanked her, picked up the book and went on my way home. It was still light out, so I had time to get home and do some chores before reading more of the book. At least I would have if Mother hadn’t spotted me on the way home.

>>44549100
>until mother spotted me
Oh nonono, how badly will Hana get it? I hope she makes it home without having to see the inside of Eientei

>>44547532
For me its infectious, after the first story I couldn't help inserting some kind of abusive fantasy when I thought of the 'mu

>>44549100

I was on the one of the shopping streets when we saw each other. Our eyes locked. We had the luck not to run into her by since we moved but I knew that wouldn’t last forever, and today was the day it happened. She started to make her way towards me, ignoring the onlookers. I turned around and started to quickly walk away. Running would cause too much of a stir and might set her off and who knows what she might have done, even with the crowd watching. I tried to squeeze by a child and had an instructive thought of tossing him in mother’s way to slow her down. I would pray for his soul in the afterlife and all would be forgiven. But that thought quickly died out when I realized it was awful. I couldn't be that scared of her, could I? I slide by him and had a clear way when I felt mother grab me. She was faster and more agile then she looked.

“Hana. We need to talk” She said, dragging me to an alleyway. The crowd started to move with us, but she glared at them “This is a private matter, so you all leave!” She shouted out. The crowd dispersed. When she saw we had no followers, she pulled me into the alleyway. She yanked me towards the wall and got up to me, her glare burning into me. “When are you coming back​? Do you have any idea how irresponsible it was to just leave without telling me? The damage you did, how it made me feel?”


We’re never coming back and I don’t care what it did to you, I want to say. You never cared before, so why make a big show of it now? But I find myself faltering slightly in her presence. “We’re not planning on coming back if its just going to be the same” I manage to squeeze out “We’re living just fine here and can support ourselves, so unless you have a good reason we’re staying”

“That’s exactly the issue” she snaped. “Don’t you know what I thought when you and Anon went missing? I thought you might had been killed! There’s no shortage of people out there who would have loved to use my family to get to me. When you didn’t come back I thought you might have been held hostage somewhere! But Noooooo!” She pushed me in the chest. “You had just run off here and left me to deal with everything! Oh, and then I heard all about that job of yours. Don’t you know how disgraceful that is? You’re supposed to be a shrine maiden! Maintaining the shrine and caring for the god within is your duty! But you just don’t care about that, you just decide you don’t need any of that and you want to be a ronin maiden. Don’t you know how little visitors I’d had ever since you started that scheme of yours right here? Do you want me to starve? Is that it?”


Her accusations frustrated that I sneered the first thing to come to my mind “Well maybe if everyone didn’t know you abused us, then they’d want to visit you” Mother’s eyes widened as she heard that, but then her glare returned along with a frown and her hand reached back. I felt her fist impact my nose. For a woman that was so petite, she sure could hit hard. I dropped to the ground, crying out in pain. “This again” she groaned “I’ve protected and cared for you and your father for years, but nobody gives a shit about that. They only care about the negatives. Always spreading rumors and talking bad about me.” I picked myself off the ground, trying to put some distance between me and her “Look, just come back. Together we can fix things. I’ve missed you two, don’t you know that?” she said.

I thought about what she said. Maybe she was lonely without us, and maybe I didn’t really think things through when we picked up and left to he village. But I knew that for all the times she had been loving and caring to us, she would never change. She hadn’t fixed herself in all the years she’d been married, so I was not buying it. If she really cared, she would have changed years ago. Going back to her would be giving up, to return to the life I wanted to run away from. I shook my head “Not now” I said. “Maybe when I can trust you, but not now” I wasn’t going to confront her with the truth at this point, so I opted for a half-lie. Sure, I would be willing to accept her if she changed, but we both knew that was unlikely.

She grunted and turned to leave, willing to leave it at this “I’ll accept that for now. We’ll catch up again,i have a right to see how my husband is doing, after all” I turned away, not wanting to look at her. If she got her hands on dad again, there’s no telling what might happen. I waited in that alley a bit, wanting mother to be as far away as possible before I went home.

>>44550038
it makes me a little scared to see how good writeanon is at writing emotional manipulation

>>44550038
>I tried to squeeze by a child and had an instructive thought of tossing him in mother’s way to slow her down.
She really is her mother's child, isn't she?
Also, I think you were thinking of "intrusive".

>>44550038
Poor Hana being abused like this, at least she has her father's loving arms to take comfort in

I would love to see a healing segment where Anon simply has some fluffy healing moments with Hana, especially after being punched by her own mother. It could be the bridge we need for Hana to start realizing that she's the one that will have to be at her father's side to protect him.

>>44549143
I can't believe so many anons want to be abused by the 'mu.

>>44478667
Of course I am!

She's in a bad mood again, what are you going to do so she doesn't vent her frustrations on you?

>>44562046
I offer her a fresh child sacrifice.

>>44562046
Nothing, so she can vent her frustrations on me.

>>44550038

I walked back home as I nursed my nose. A broken nose was the last thing I needed, but my focus on the recent developments made the pain less noticeable. If mother was going to make an effort to bring us back to her then things would be a lot more difficult. While even she would know better to beat us and drag us off to the shrine, her trying to force herself back into our lives would definitely cause issues. I was always worried about dad. He had made great process, but if she got her claws back into him it would all be for nothing. I resolved to think about all this difficult stuff later as I entered my home. First things first, patching myself up. I head over to the cabinet where we keep the medical supplies and brought them out. Dad spotted me. “Hana, are you alright? Your nose is bleeding” he said as he stepped towards me to get a better look.

I felt a twinge of guilt as I considered lying to him. What if he still had a piece of himself that wanted to go back to her? Would he sneak off to see her? But I pushed those thoughts away. I saw how much he improved over all the time we spent here. To think it all could be undone so easily would be an insult to him. He deserved the truth “I ran into mom. I might have mouthed off to her, so she hit me. She’ll be around more, you know” I pause a bit, here was the real test of what Dad was made of “She said she wanted to see you again”


“That’s like her. I should have known. Come on, let me help you with that nose” Dad held up out hands and I handed him over the box. I sat down at the table and he took the seat next to be, setting the box on the table. “It doesn’t seem broken, so that’s good. Let me just clean it up for you” He rummaged around for a rag and started to clean the blood off of me. Satisfied that there was no more bleeding, he cleaned the cut with a bit of alcohol. “Seems like she only broke the skin, so you should be good to go”


“Thanks dad” I said, as I rubbed my nose. The silence that followed was almost suffocating. I knew I couldn’t just leave it at that. There was an obvious question to ask, even if it would come off insulting. I breathed in “Are you going to see here? Even if it’s just to check in on her?” I turned away. I could only hope he wasn’t upset for me seeming to lack faith in him.



“No” he said as he packed away the supplies and slid the box away. “I’ve had some time away from her to think about things, and I know things aren’t going to work out as they are” Even if this was the answer I hoped for, I’m still shocked by it. Just a few months ago he would never have said those words. It’s a good thing I was looking away as it gave me time to compose myself before I turned towards him. “I had just gotten used to everything over the years. It seemed like the only life I could have. I guess it was when I realized I was coming home and finding that I could relax and not worry about every little thing that it just hit me, you know?” he tapped his fingers on the table. “Not having to make sure everything was done right, not worrying about suddenly angering someone. I just forgot how it felt.”

There are so many things I want to say. That he’s making the right choice. That I’ll help him in any way I can. How it was awful he felt like that for so long. That he deserved a much better life then the one he left. But only one word left my lips. “Dad….”

A slight smile formed on his face as he continued. “It’s funny, I never realized how isolated I was until now. Just you, me, Aunn, and Reimu. Everyone else just drifted away so long ago when her behavior started. They only came around for business and even then tried to keep things brief. I only left the shrine to pick up supplies, never to really enjoy myself. I could never imagine how much had changed. Do you know Kosuzu? She’s running the Suzunaan now and she got married a few years back. Two kids. Nobody even told me. I’ve been trying to catch up on what I missed, so I think I prefer leaving like this”

He sat back, down with his explanation. He sighed contently. He must have been mulling this over for a while. So this was it. He had finally made up his mind to distance himself from her. I wouldn’t have to worry about mother browbeating him into returning and focus on other matters, like my training and finding a way to get mother to leave. But one thing at a time. Dad just said something interesting, the implication that she wasn’t always like this. I always wondered why they got together when I learned of her true nature, and this was my way of finding out. It was good as a time as any to figure things out. If it could happen to me....No. I push those thoughts out of my head and ask him.

“Dad, what was she like before I was born?”

>>44565260

“Hana, don’t say things like that. You’re making it sound like all of this is your fault. It’s not like that” he reassured me. He took some time to gather his thoughts. “She wasn’t always like this. I wish I knew what went wrong. She was so different when we first met. Sure she could be grumpy sometimes and she still liked to laze around, but she was capable of being kind and she had all sorts of friends. It was great, we really did love each other. ” He closed his eyes for a second “Things changed sometime after we got married. Youkai started to run rampant, attacking people, causing chaos. She was running ragged trying to protect everyone and figure out what happened. She even accidentally bruised me while sobbing once after a really bad day. It was eating away at her and she tried to become distant. I thought I would set something up with her and Marisa so she could relax for a night.”

“She came home drunk. She was angry that I told Marisa that she accidentally bruised me. It was the first time she beat me” He sighed as he dug up the painful memory. “I was so willing to forgive her. It was a mistake she made while drunk, she said she was sorry it would never happen again. But it’s like she stopped trying after that. She was cold to me and got angry more easily. She continued to beat me and no matter how many times she break down and apologized and promised to never do it again, she never did” I sat there in silence, not sure what to say to such a frank testimony of what he went through.


“Then Aya published an issue about what was going on. No doubt she’d been spying on us. It was a nightmare at first. There was so much controversy we couldn't even leave the shrine. People would stare and talk about us, some even tried to confront us directly. There were so many ridiculous rumors flying about. Her friends weren’t happy about it either, of course. Everyone’s disdain really shocked her out of it and she made an attempt to change” He said. “It seemed like she would leave it all behind her and that everyone would accept the new her. It worked for about a year, but then she slipped back to the way she was. The beatings, the drinking, the coldness and anger. She was even worse then before. But she found another chance when we found out we were having you” Despite the story he was telling, a smile formed on his face.

“She stopped being hostile and a little more gentle. She had to take things easy, for your sake. I think she secretly liked having an excuse to be doted on and take it easy and all the gifts she was getting” He said, looking a little embarrassed at bringing it up. “Everyone seemed to be so willing to forgive her when they found out. I still remember when Marisa found out. I was chopping firewood at the back of the shrine grounds and I heard her yelling from all the way from the entrance. We all thought this would be the end of it, that she would change and become who she used to be” His smile fades. “For a while, it seemed that way. But as you got older and needed less attention, she slipped back. The friends that still stuck around just left her. Kasen gave up on her and stopped coming over to try to correct her. Sanae never appeared unless it was needed, she even once offered to take me in as a worker in her shrine to protect me but I rejected her. Marisa used to come over all the time, but by then she only talked to Reimu when it was about an incident or event going on, and had to sneak around her back to talk to us. Everyone had stopped coming to her parties, even when it was for her victory in solving another incident. When she met new faces they might stick around for a bit, but then they would leave like that when they found out what was going on” He snaps his fingers

I try to digest everything I heard. I learned so much about her but it seemed like I was no closer to understanding her. What drove her to be abusive, again and again​? Was it simply the stress of everything, or maybe her personalty had something to do with it? Maybe the way she was raised? I couldn’t recall her ever talking about her parents. I had to know. If it was in her blood then what would they mean for me? I felt my chest twist into a knot as I struggled to figure out my thoughts. It wouldn’t be right to dig up more, Dad had already admitted so much, it must have left him drained. Maybe I should do something to lighten the mood. I had an idea. “Dad” I said “I’ll be seeing Marisa again soon. Why don’t I invite her over for dinner? It would be great to have have around now that we’re away from her”
Dad’s smile returned “That sounds great, I’d really like to catch up with her. It’s been way too long since we’ve last met” He got up and rolled his neck. “Speaking of, we should really start to prepare it. It’s getting late” I followed him in the kitchen and helped him with the meal. It kept our minds off things.

>>44555540
I think there's way too many people on this board who think a healthy relationship is being abused by Reimu.

>>44572615
The worst part is I know exactly how dysfunctional and wearing on the soul it is for everyone involved.

>>44570439
Better hope Reimu doesn't finds out about Marisa having dinner with her husband...

>>44570439
His backstory is very familiar here. This is a alternate storyline of that other abuse story but this time he never fixed her. Sad.

>>44576991
Well it is a straight up spin-off. Likely that it never ended up with him getting hospitalized or him failing to fix Reimu after that considering how distant Kasen and Marisa was

>>44577402
Yes. I'm writing it so that Anon was never nearly beaten to death and hospitalized. Instead, Reimu becomes pregnant around that time.

I think I'll pay a visit to Sanae instead.

>>44578485
Interesting to know, I figured it must have shifted around then. Hoping for everything to keep getting worse before it gets better!
and strangely erotic, I am mentally unwell

>>44570439
Dinner was done and cleaned away. I sat down on my futon and held the book I got from Marisa in my hands. She had given it to me to study, and I could use that but something she told me stuck in my mind. That someone’s personality and traits would be reflected in the spellcards they used. It must be the same for my mother. I opened up the book, so but I couldn’t bring myself to jump right to her chapter. I convinced myself to just wet my toes first by reading up on the other entries. I soon found myself invested way more then I thought I would be. It was like reading snippets of a greater history, fleeting glimpses of the battles that went on before. Notes on everyone from minor youkai and fairies to gods. Would I be able to fill out a book with all my experiences one day? No, I mustn’t get dreamy now. Focus. Remember what I started reading for. I flipped to the chapter on my mother and started to read. I reread it. I closely exampled the pictures. I couldn’t get it at all.

Fantasy Nature? Some sort of innate ability she had to drift away from reality? I just couldn’t understand it, and from what was written here it seemed neither could she. Was it someone she was born with? Did that had anything to do with why she became the shrine maiden? I closed the book and set it to the side. I didn’t feel like doing any more studying. Was my mother always going to be some stranger to me? I had known her for all of my life and I just didn’t know anything about her. She never did like to talk about herself, but this went beyond that. She never told us how she became the shrine maiden, or who her parents were. I got the impression that they died years ago. It would explain her unwillingness to being them up and why they’ve never even see their granddaughter even once. Her past up to a point was a complete mystery, like she was drawn into this world one day by the hand of a god to fulfill some role.

Even what I did know about her past seemed contradictory. She had been involved in solving so many incidents big and small, but people couldn’t decide if they liked her or not.There were plenty of records about how she had saved the day from some disaster or dealt with a troublesome youkai, but there had been just as many rumors about how she was working too closely with the youkai to be trusted. She could command amazing power to overcome almost any obstacle her came across, but she couldn’t even say where it came from or what kind of god was enshrined in her very own shrine.

What I had learned about her only confused things. She wasn’t always like this. She was capable of being a normal lover once. Enough to honestly make someone fall in lover with her. But then things changed. Was it really just the stress of the job, or had it more to do with her inability to control herself? Why did she ping-pong between making an effort to stop being a abuser before giving up all effort? I wondered if she even cared to get better or if it was just her putting on appearances and then going back to abuse when she got bored of it. What did this mean for me? I had to take up the role after someone had so thoroughly worked to sabotage her own image. I guess I had to do all the work of cleaning the reputation of the role.

But the biggest question of all was if my mother turned out to be like this? Would I turn out like her once I became the Hakurei shrine maiden? Visions flashed though my mind. My mother’s face contorted in anger. Dad’s chest and back covered in bruises. The sounds of bedsheets rustling and a moan. No I couldn’t end up like her. Even if I had to fight against my very own nature, I wouldn’t go down her path. I felt exhausted. I climbed into bed and closed my eyes, hoping I wouldn’t have to worry about this for a long time.

>>44578485
I liked the concept of Anon getting hospitalized and Reimu still being abusive after that experience, despicting how she is so stuck in her ways that even almost beating his husband to death wouldn't make her change.
Nevertheless, I'm enjoying the story so far, keep it going writefriend.

she smoke de vweed

>>44592876
Best part is that its supposed to be opium. I wonder if Meiling is her dealer

>>44587847
>I climbed into bed and closed my eyes, hoping I wouldn’t have to worry about this for a long time
Poor hana, she's going to sip at some sake before realizing that its an inate ability of the Hakurei to do drunken rape

>>44478667
Her instant kill attack against mobs is nice, but consume too much energy

>>44587847
My eyes opened. The darkness around me it was as thick as dark bedsheets. No matter how long I sat down, sleep would not take me again. Guess I was waking up early this day. As I sat up, I heard something faint from outside. My ears perked, I waited to hear it again. It sounded off again, the voice of a young girl, too indistinct to understand. My gut told me to investigate, a young girl shouldn’t be wondering the streets at night. Quietly, I slipped on my shoes and tiptoed out the door and onto the street. I knew that youkai got active at night, so it could be any number of things. Could be some of the youkai hiding here were meeting up. Maybe one from outside the village had managed to break in and was wandering the streets. Or it could be that a human was convinced by a new friend she made to sneak out at night at see them. I had to investigate. I patted myself down for my ofuda then remembered that I had just gotten out of bed. I could go back and gather up some gear, but then my lead would be long gone. I was going into this with just the clothes on my back. As my eyes adjusted to the dark, I saw a bit of movement on the other end of the street.

I set aloft, floating just off the ground as I sped down the street and turned a corner. I could just see the silhouette of a girl running away. “Hey!” I said as I tried to keep my voice down. Possible danger or not, it still wasn’t very neighborly to start yelling at this time of night. The girl spun around and waved to me before speeding off again. Oh she was up to no good, I could tell. But no matter how much I chased her, I could never seem to catch up. She always seem to keep the same distance between us even on straightaways, and ducked around corners or used side streets to turn to shake me off. The chase ended at one of the streets. She was nowhere to be seen. As I started to consider just heading back home, I saw the curtains to a sake shop waving heavily. There she saw. I ducked inside the sake shop, looking around. I wanted to end this as quickly as I could, I didn’t want to caught breaking into places at night. “Come on out and tell me what you’re doing” I said with an annoyed whisper. I glanced around the shop, ready for anything. If this was a setup for an attack, the enemy could be hiding anywhere. The darkness and all the blind spots created by the shelves could easily conceal someone. I didn’t have to worry about that, as I tripped around something.

Grumbling to myself, I soon relized to myself what I tripped over was large and fleshy. My blood froze and I spun around, the stench of blood hitting my nose. Here was the girl I was chasing, dead on the floor, her chest torn open, matted with blood. She was definitely a human, not that it mattered in this state. The stench of it all, her eyes frozen up, she was in pieces-who could have done this? She was alive just a few seconds ago, why? I struggled to keep it together then a chorus of cheers broke out. A stool was hollering. A gaggle of sake cups were giggling. A broom in the corner was repeating “Yeah!” A mountain of voices crashed down on me. This many tsukumogami shouldn’t be possible. What was going on here? I didn’t have much time to think as new voices joined in, this time from outside. People calling out, talking among themselves. Though the curtains at the entrance I saw the glow of the lantern. All this comutution woke people up. If I were found here then It would be bad. “Help! Murder!” screamed a moneybox. The first thing I tried to do was shush it, but the voices and glow of the lantern grew closer. I ran out to the back.

I heard the back door fly open. The murderer was escaping! I saw a cloaked figure stumble across the ground. I flew after them and slammed them into the ground. It was the best I could do in my state. Their head slammed into the ground with a wet crack. I started to kick them in the ribs, wanting them to stay them, my mind only finished with thoughts of punishing them. Their cries grew weaker and weaker until they were just soft moans. I felt relief wash over me. I had stopped them with my bare hands. It felt almost good. But I had to see who they were. With some effort, I put my hands under them and rolled them over so I could see the face of

“Dad!?”

My eyes bolted open. Sunlight was streaming through the window. My legs were all tangled up in my sheets. My brain took a while to adjust and figure out the truth. A nightmare, one that I couldn’t get any meaning out of at that. I sleepily wondered if I could complain about the state of my dreams to anyone, but I shook it off. It was the start of another day, after all.

>>44595913
All the incestful urgers starts with weird dream like that.

>>44595913
Considering normal nip one room apartments I wonder if her father was up already and saw her wake up from that nightmare?
Either way I do hope Hana has at least one experience on the sake in order for Anon to scoop her up and comfort her. Hana needs the shock of her blood running through her and the juxtaposition of her and her mother. All so she could break out of that funk and learn that she's the only one that can care for him.
Bonus points if she has too seethe after Miyoi hooks up her father with some village floozy or even seeing Marisa or some random youkai bitch try seducing him, like Aya.

I like to believe that even in this timeline Aya did interview Anon and run headlines after he got her pregnant or something.

>>44595913
Silly Hana is being subconsciously eaten away thanks to her mother's shadow. Anon needs to step up his game and comfort his daughter before she goes down a weird path!

>>44595913

I got ready for the day and muttered a goodbye to dad as I headed out. That nightmare still hung heavy in my mind. Even if I couldn’t tell the meaning of it, It still shook me. I mused over it for a bit before I started my day. A sake shop owner wanted some ofuda to protect what he thought were night thieves of the supernal kind from breaking into his shop and drinking up his stock. I hesitantly stepped in, half expecting to trip over a body. But as I checked around, the most horrifying thing I could find was that he hadn’t swept for a while. I just covered the doors in ofuda and told the owner I’d be back to check on things. Next was a couple that wanted me to give a blessing to their newborn. Easy enough. I had a few other jobs like that to fill my day. As I headed back home to get some lunch, I saw a familiar crop of hair. Kasen was at a dango stall, holding enough dango for three people. She turned around to see me and the smile on her face turned to one of surprise. It didn’t stop her from taking a bite. She trotted over to me, trying to get my attention with both her hands and mouth occupied. She swallowed her dango. “Ah Hana, I’ve wanted to talk to you. Let’s sit.” Kasen said, as she made her way over to a bench under a tree. I sat down next to her. “How have you been adjusting? I’ve heard you’ve been keeping busy. That’s good, very good.”


“Dad and I are doing well, I just wanted to thank you for the house and everything” I replied “We’ve been able to find enough work, and I think dad is really benefiting from being away from her” I looked around to see if there’s any eavesdroppers. Nobody was in range. “He’s been considering making this separation permanent” I looked over to Kasen. Evidently she thought she could sneak in a bite of dango while talking me me. She hastened her chewing.

“No need to thank me” she managed to get out once done “I’m just glad you two are doing well and that you’re taking your work seriously. If you keep this up then you’ll make an excellent shrine maiden one day. You won’t be much of one by lazing around and taking short paths to success, you know” I couldn’t help but smile, a compliment can go a long way on easing your fears of the future. She leaned in to whisper to me. “It’s great to hear that he’s finally considering getting away. I guess it was something he had to decide on his own. I’m sure he’ll keep at it, he could always be stubborn about these sorts of things” Her expression got a bit more serious, it would have made her look stern if she wasn’t dual wielding sweets. “Are you still worried about what we talked about last time? Do you still have doubts?”
I felt uneasy about the sudden question but she was right. I had been thinking about it. Ever since I found out the true extent of what my mother could do, I always had a pit in my stomach wondering if it was the case. As much as I hated to think about it, she must have forced herself upon him multiple times in their marriage. If that was the case, there was the possibility that one of those times was responsible for me. It made me feel ill. I took an inhale to calm myself. Kasen had no idea that it was going on, and by both her and my father’s account the pregnancy was a happy one. But it didn’t do much to alleviate my fear. Rather, it felt like I was on a rickety old bridge over a deep dark pit. Any misstep would send me plunging into the pit to my doom. After all, Dad always tried to cover things up, and Kasen might have already been distancing herself at this time. There was always the possibility of her being wrong. The possibility of taking a misstep and falling into the pit. The possibility of me being a - “Yes” I whisper.

Kasen looks at me sympathetically and with a degree of awkwardness, shifts all of her dango to one hand so she can pat me on the back. “Hana, please. Don’t let this eat you up” she says in a hushed tone. “You can spend the rest of your life having doubts, but that’s not the life you deserve. Letting fear of something that might have happened in the past will make you miserable, trust me. You have my word that I have no knowledge it ever happened” She pats me on the back again. It helped. A little. “You’re already making the right choice by taking your own path away from your mother. I owe a lot to her, and I used to see the good in her, but I know this is for the best” With her reassurance done, Kasen went back to redistributing her dango to both hands. She started eating again. It was hard to take her seriously like this. But I put on my best smile.

“Thanks Kasen” I said as I got up “But I’ve got some work to do today, and I know you’re busy. So I’ll be off” Kasen tried to pout at my joke, but found it too difficult with a mouth filled with sweets. She simply muttered out a goodbye instead. I walked down the street, the haze in my heart had lifted, even if by just a little.

>>44608529
“I found someone for you to spar with, it’ll be great training for you” Marisa had a surprise for me when I went to see her later that day for training. “No offense, but I’m a little too good for you. Even when I hold back then you can’t make any process, yeah?” I couldn’t help but agree. I no longer floundered immediately, but I never scored a single victory against her. She was certainly tough. “So I found someone that you can beat. Trust me, you’ve gotten good enough that you shouldn’t have any trouble with her. You’ve gotten the fundamentals done pretty well, but you need to whet your teeth and get some experience by pummeling someone for real. She’s just in the clearing over here” I followed her, not sure what to expect, feeling a bit nervous at being thrust into the deep end. Walking through the trees to the clearing, I heard someone singing.


“Humans, Humans your end is near! For the time for the bird is here! Cower in your fields and cry, ‘cuz we’re coming at you from on high! Humans, who I detest, I’m gonna use your bones to build my nest! Say it with me!” We step into the clearing to met whoever is making such an awful racket. There was a girl dancing to herself. She had short pink hair and a brown cap in her head. Her odd ears and scraggly wings made me assume she was some sort of bird.
The bird was too busy shaking her head up and down to notice us. What was she doing? Marisa turned to me looking a bit apologetic “She’s Mystia. She likes to sing about stuff like this. Had a band, not sure if she still plays. It’s all just a bluff. She’s weak, never been much trouble at all” Marisa moved further into the clearing in front of Mystia and waited for her to stop. “I got the human who wanted to fight you. I’ll be right here so no tricks, got it?”

Mystia walked up to me. “It’s been too long since I’ve been able to attack a human, I’m gonna enjoy this” She said as she smiled. I couldn’t help but notice her teeth were sharper then a human’s “You’re going to regret facing a monster of the dark!” she said with upmost confidence. Her threat would have worked better if the sun wasn’t shining over head. She giggled to herself and swooped into the sky. Marisa motioned for me to follow her. I set off in the sky. Mystia seemed no different from the many common youkai that ran around causing trouble, but I still felt nervous to be thrust into a fight like this. I waited for the action to start. Did I need to give a signal or something? Without much warning, Mystia set out a cry and launched her first volley.

It was like the heavens parted at the moment. After the bullet hell Marisa put me through, this was nothing. Her attacks were full of holes, poorly thought out. I was able to dodge it no problem. I went on the offensive and fired as many ofuda as I could. She staggered in the air a bit then she fired off another attack. Rings of magic appeared and swarmed towards me, crisscrossing over each other. A spell card, but I could easily see through it. If I waited here for an opening then moved in this way she couldn’t hit me at all. But my shots were landing on her. She soon fired off another spell card, and another one. They were only a bit more difficult then the first. It seemed she could take no more. She stopped firing and help up her hands “Ugh, fuck. I give! The witch said you’d be easy prey, I never thought I’d be defeated for the first time in my life. Ahhhh! I’m too sore to run my stall tonight, I hope you’re happy” She unsteadily flew off into the distance, leaving me to process things. I won. She was weak and seemed like an idiot, but I won.

>>44608542
I dropped down to the ground. Marisa made sure to greet me with a clap “Congrats! How’s it feel to get your first win? You’re going to be a natural at this, I can tell. Sorry for lying about you, but I had to convince her to fight you somehow.”

“Wow, that was easier then I thought” I said, more to myself then Marisa. Now it seemed like honing my skills wasn’t an impossible feat. I just needed the right practice and I could get stronger.

“Just keep at it and put in plenty of practice” Marisa advised me. “There’s going to be no shortage of people looking to pick fights for one reason or another so you’re not gonna run short. Just don’t try to beat up anyone too scary, okay?” I nodded in agreement. “That’s enough for now. Let’s head back” Marisa said as she started to head back to her place.

I remembered that I was going to ask her someone. ‘Ah Marisa, do you have plans this evening? You haven’t seen dad for a long time so maybe you’d like to have dinner at our place? I asked.

Marisa spun to meet me, a grin on her face “Sounds good to me! I was trying to find a good opportunity to meet him again, but dinner would be the best. His cooking would be a lot better then what I had planned for tonight, it’s been so too long since I’ve had one of his meals!” I had seen the meals Marisa prepared while I was training with her, it was a wonder the girl was even alive at this point.

“But there’s something else” I said as I put on a serious tone. “I met my mother again. I think she’s going to be poking around. Dad said he wants to stay separated from her, but who knows what she’ll do. Could I ask you to help you to keep an eye out for him? He still has his pride, so please don’t overdo it or let him know I told you this” I felt bad going behind dad’s back like this but I needed help. Having someone like Marisa to keep her at bay if she made any moves would help us so much.

Marisa stared back at me, her smile pulling into a tight frown. It almost seemed out of place on someone usually so freeflowing and upbeat. “I thought that might happen sooner or later. She just can’t accept things are over.” she sighed “I can’t look over him all the time, but I’ll see what I can do. Just come to me if you need help, got it? I’m not going to screw it up this time. Trust me”

“Thanks Marisa” I responded. I gave her directions to our place and a time to be there. She waved me off as I flew off to help dad make dinner.

>>44607385
Why is she like this?

>>44608906
Sociopathic family.

Reimu is the nicest. Past Hakurei girls would have hunted you and Hana down and personally fed you to Yokai.

>>44608545
Marisa date unlocked, now let's just see if the spagetti spillage will be minimal

>>44608542
Mystia is an adorable retard

>>44478667
Will ZUN ever give us any information about her shrine's god? My headcanon is that he is a old man who is tired of the girl's shit and just want to live in peace and fish.

>>44617916
Best we got was from WaHH where Kasen says the Hakurei is stored in the (yin yang) balls.
The reason we likely know nothing is because it is a man and thus will never show up in a mainline

'Mu's thread are always on the verge of page 10.

>>44628326
Just like the 'mu her threads are too lazy but to exist

>>44628326
>>44628337
Unironically sometimes I'd like to post something but I'm so lazy that I'd rather have some other anon do it.

>>44608545
It took hours, but everything was cooked and ready and the table was set. It would have been enough for five people, yet alone three. Dad had even done though the trouble of cooking dessert. Quality ingredients too, dad really took the effort out to impress her. Although seeing how Marisa usually lived a clean table with fish and rice would be impressive for her. It was a wonder she was able to survive by herself, the habits I’ve seen from her. I was doing some tidying up when I heard a knock on the door. I took a moment to finish sweeping up and set down the brown before I went to the door. I opened it to see the expected.


“Hey!” Marisa said. I noticed she was holding a bottle of sake and a small bag on a string in one of her hands. “I’m here. Hope you don’t mind me bringing over some things. I had this this bottle of sake I found and thought this would be the occasion to use and since I didn’t know what we were eating I brought over some herbs you could use in your cooking later” I thanked her and took the bottle out of her hands. Out of passing curiosity I checked the date it was made on, which left me to wonder how long and well this bottle was hidden. Marisa entered and tried show off and toss the bag of herbs on the kitchen counter. It bounced off and landed on the floor, leaving dad to pick it up. “Whoops, sorry” she apologized. She paced around our home and looked around. “Pretty nice place you got here. You guys are doing good. Glad to see it” She spun around to look at dad. She ruffled her hair a bit before she spook up “Good to see you Anon. So it’s been a while, what has it been, years since we last met like this?” She said a bit awkwardly. I guess she still felt bad for being absent for so long.

“Oh, don’t worry about it” Dad reassured her. “It’s just great to see you again. I always wondered how you were doing, but with moving things have been so busy, you know. Dinner just got done so why don’t we eat?” I followed dad and Marisa at sitting down at a table. With eyes like a hungry dog, Marisa eyed the spread before her. With a muttered thanks, she piled the food high onto her plate. For someone so small, so was sure had an appetite. “So” Dad said “How have things been going on for you? Last I heard you were going to look into getting into treasure hunting and what was it, romantic fulfillment?”

Marisa swallowed the food she had. “Eh. Treasure hunting was a bust. There’s just enough treasure here to go around and the ones I could find were owned by people unwilling to give it to people who deserved it more, like me. It was too much trouble” Marisa casually said “As for romantic fulfillment, that was a disaster. It would have been fine it it were just a lot of bad dates, but it went really bad. I had to give up on it. Good thing youkai extermination is still profitable. Hana’s gonna be good at it one day. She just won a Danmaku match against one”

Dad turned to me to a smile. “Woah, that’s great to hear. Who was it?”

“Someone named Mystia. I never heard of her before. She was easy compared to what Marisa threw at me.” I said with a shrug, wanting to be a little humble.

Marisa jumped in to clarify “She’s the bird that runs the grilled lamprey stand. Had a band with that dog from the temple? Remember her, Anon?”

Dad’s face lit up when it clicked for him. “Oh! Them! ‘Rites for the Yamabiko’, ‘We don’t need no Shrine Maiden’, and ‘Death from the skies!’ They used to be pretty popular back then. Reimu had to interrupt one of their concerts because they made too much noise, and the very next week that had written a song about how much they disliked her. She sulked for a whole day over it”

Marisa’s grin widened. “Ah, it was so funny back then. Wow” We continued to eat dinner, sharing stories about this and that, catching up on things until it was all packed away and desert had been finished. Marisa slumped back into the floor “I’m stuffed. Thanks guys, I haven't eaten that good in a while. I’m going to come over here more often” she said contently “But we haven’t broken open that bottle yet. Anon, you want some?” Dad nodded and Marisa poured them both some sake. Of course, the two started to drink.

>>44620828
>>44617916
>Best we got was from WaHH where Kasen says the Hakurei is stored in the (yin yang) balls.
>Unconnected Marketeers reveals Misumaru created them
hmm...

>>44630565
Probably worked in conjunction to seal the Hakurei God after the sages convinced him and the dragon God to make the barrier, or maybe he became a problem given his inherent anti-youkai stance

shrine maiden paizuri

>>44630529
>Of course, the two started to drink.
Now, will Hana make some space for the two or will she be third wheeling all night?
Anyone want to bet if Marisa will find a way to spill her spagetti?
>“As for romantic fulfillment, that was a disaster.
I love to see other fics being referenced like this, I wonder how it played in this time-line?

>>44630881
Bold of you to assume Hana won't activate the Hakurei alcoholism mode

>>44630723
Honestly you'd figure Misumaru would be a more important character.
>anti-youkai stance
That reminds me. Didn't Reimu want to do some ritual to change the God of her shrine or something? What happened with that?

>>44630918
That'll be in a later chapter when she rapes her dad

>>44630881
What's the other fic being referenced?

>>44632315
In regards to asking about how her romantic fulfillment thing went is referencing the other writefag in the kirisame magic shop threads

>>44478667
I want to invite her out to a restaurant and watch her eat insane amounts of food

>>44630800
Reimu is flat

>>44638088
read the printworks
all touhous save the fairies have tits
lolisokyo was never real
even Tewi has a rack

>>44638088
canon boobhu

>>44638307
Boobhu? That's barely beyond an A-cup

>>44638404
hence printworks, where the characters have actual detail

>>44638404
Yes, but she's wearing a sarashi.

Sure why not?

>>44478667
She's so poor she can't even afford clothes!

>>44638471
>>44638415
Sorry neets, but reimu is an A-CUP and nothing more!

>>44641964
She'd grow after she has a child.

>>44641979
From an a-cup to a b-cup lmao

>>44645861
Perfect.

>>44630529
The cups were brought out and Marisa poured out a drink for her and dad. She took a sip. “Ah, it’s good! Really glad I remembered I had this. You want some Hana?” I shake my head. “No thanks. I’ll just make some tea” I say. I wasn’t really in the mood to find out what sake did to me at this moment. “Maybe some other time then” Marisa said as she knocked back her first sip. As I rummaged around for the tea leaves and pot, I heard Marisa start to tell a story. By the time I had brought everything to a boil she was already a good ways in “So when I get there, Kanako throws an entire pillar at me” “No!” Dad interjects “Yes, an entire pillar. It would have killed me if I didn’t block it with my magic. If I were a normal human, it would have been messy. I don’t care how scared you are, you’re not going to explain that away easily. So anyway, despite putting up my best fight, I got captured by them….” I poured myself a cup of tea and sat down.

When Marisa finished, they were on another round and dad had a story of his own. “So they hired me as part as a crew to help do some renovation on the one of the Hieda farms. Nothing too major, but it would still take some time. So we had to take over a horse cart full of supplies to do our work. When the time comes to leave, it starts to rain. You remember the big washout they had a few weeks ago, don’t you? That was it. So the road is too flooded to cross and everyone is annoyed because they want to go home. So one of the workers on the farm comes up to me and says ‘There’s a road just a bit that ways. It’s a little bumpy, but you could avoid the washout that ways I think’” Dad suddenly decided to put on some accent I couldn’t place for the farmworker, but it sounded dumb. “So me and another guy get in the cart and start to drive it over the road he pointed out. It wasn’t even a road. We were rattling and bouncing around each time the wheels go over a bump, we were so sore. Then we see there’s a huge ditch in front of us. Without a word, the other guy gets the horse to turn around and head back to the farm. We had to wait another hour for it to die down, but it was better then crossing that road” Marisa snickered at the story and another round was poured. Then another. The bottle was a good deal lighter when the topic of romance came up.

“So you’re not going back to her, have you thought about getting someone else? You totally should, you know” Marisa slurred. “I’ve heard you might be Gensokyo’s most eligible bachelor” My ears perk up a bit, where could this be going? I found myself very interested in what his answer would be. I could use this information.

It took a while for dad to answer “I’ve thought about it, and I’ve had some, uhhh, women talk to me about it but it never went anywhere” he managed to say “It is nice to get attention but I'm still trying to figure it out. I got so used to being married that I kinda get lonely not having a wife around. It would be nice to find one, expect she doesn’t beat me or anything. Is that weird, it seems weird” Dad finishes up his cup.


“Noooo, not at all!” Marisa responds. “You should just try it out, you still have a chance! You found someone once, now do it again! You can even tell the bad ones from the good! That’s called experience! She poured herself yet another drink. This girl could drink the strongest men under the table. I wasn’t sure if that was admirable or not.

“Thanks, I’ll do it” dad says with the confidence that only a drunken man can achieve. If he would actually remember it in the morning is another thing. “So what about you? Did you ever find someone?”

Marisa groans “Nah. I never did. I put that off as I always felt like I had more important things to do. Magic ‘an shit. I just assumed I had all the time in the world to try it out, but I got older, and older and now I’m here” she confesses. “It would be too hard to start now. Nobody wants a forest hag that is more into mushroom collecting then love” Marisa mopes.

“But you’re still pretty!” Dad comes to the recuse “Ah thanks, I guess I am” “And you got a great personality!” Dad keeps pushing further “Huh, I might” “And you’re smart enough to work things out!” Dad say as he reaches the end goal. “Yeah!” Marisa says. “I’ll do it!”


I guess things were heated enough for me to leave. “I’m going for a walk, be back soon” Both of them muttered out for me to stay safe as I went outside. It was late enough that the moon was out, but there were a few places still open. I had one place in mind to kill an hour or two.

>>44647936
Ooooh, I think anon's about to score himself a hot forest witch.
There's no way this could end badly.

>>44647936
Is Hana gonna come back to something she shouldn't see? How will she keep her father away from these loose women?

>>44647936
Hana is going to love having a sibling

>>44647936
I can't wait for Marisa to get beaten in not only the Kirisame thread but here as well.

>>44649286
If only they were born closer together so they could proper friends

Waiting warmly for the next part

I wonder if this story's anon is a villager or a unlucky outsider.

>>44667316
Outsider. It was stated earlier in the thread that this story is a spinoff of the original abuse story, and the original's anon is an outsider.

>>44647936
There wasn’t much to do at this point in the night, but I had to kill some time. Just enough to avoid listening in on drunken personal secrets being shared. With just enough moonlight to see, I strolled over to one place I knew might be open. The doors to Geidontei slide open. Quite a few heads inside turned to look at me. I wasn’t the part of intended clientele at this hour, but I suppose my station afforded me some benefits. Without a word, I took a seat at the bar, and everything resumed. I wasn’t there for any of them. “Ah! Wasn’t expecting you to come in so late, what’s going on?” Quick as grease, Miyoi slid over to greet me.

Quite a few patrons seemed to lean in closer. A certain crow laid out a notebook on her table. Sukia paused mid chug to listen. A table of tanuki all turned theirs eyes towards me. Why couldn’t anyone in Gensokyo just mind their own business? “Ah, my dad just had an old friend over and they’re drinking together. I didn’t want to be the third wheel so I’ll just wait here to finish” I hoped I was smooth enough.

“I see” Miyoi responded. There was no betrayal of doubt in her voice. “There’s some leftovers I could serve up if you want something. On the house of course” Sorry Miyoi, I’ll try out your sake another time. As she busied herself to turn the scraps into something palpable, the other customers went back to their drinking.


After an hour or so or poking at food and sipping water, I thought I had given them enough time for things to die down. I gave my thanks to Miyoi and slipped out the door. At the rate of their drinking, they should be done by now. But a possibility floated in my mind. Could they have? I thought being too inebriated would make that difficult, but what did I know? I had heard some stories to the contrary. I didn’t dwell on it, he was my dad after all. As I approached the door my my home, I thought about it. Better to just put in some effort to avoid any possible embarrassment of just walking in after all. I knocked on the door. No sounds of movement or any acknowledgment. I waited for a few moments, and knocked again. Again nothing but silence. I decided it was safe enough, they had to have heard me if awake. I opened the door a crack and carefully peeked in.

The table hadn’t been cleaned since I left. I pushed up the door and there they were. Dad had fallen on top of his futon and was out cold. Thankfully, even at a glance I could tell he was still dressed. One down. Marisa wasn’t too hard to find. She had taken over my futon and was sprawled out like some dog, mouth wide open. At least they were getting some good sleep. Being careful to not wake the two of them, I crept over to the closet and pulled out the extra futon we had for an occasion like this. I folded it out and crawled inside, waiting for morning.

>>44670839
“Ah hell, I wish I were an oni right now, or dead” Marisa had woken up sometime before noon, and had beaten dad to the punch while doing so. She was more capable at holding her booze then she looked. No doubt she had a lot of practice. “I knew I should’va picked up something from the village instead. Damn oni sake” She had finally remembered how to speak up after stumbling around and getting her bearings. Dad wasn’t too much better either, wordlessly gulping down another cup of water with a glum look on his face. “When you’re ready to drink, don’t bother with the oni stuff, it really is like going to hell, ugh” I suppose there were consequences living in a world where most of the social functions include drinking. You either had to get used to it and apologize to your liver or stay out. But if my hangovers were going to be as bad as this, maybe I should ease myself into it.
“Ah, consider your training off for the day Hana, we can make up for it later. I’m good enough to head home. See you two later” With that she made her exit and picked up her broom and wobbled out into the streets. I made sure she at least turned the corner safely without face-faulting, anything after that was out of my hands. Now I only had one sloshed victim to look after. Dad rubbed his forehead. “At least it’s morning. Just give me a couple more minutes and I’ll be ready to go” he said as he waved me off. I saw no reason to stay around and nurse him. After I scarfed down breakfast and made sure dad was awake, I made my rounds.


It might because we were heading into fall and the world was slowing down with us, or I dad somehow almost single-handily solved every youkai related issue in the village, but the jobs were slowing down. I had performed a single exorcism and peddled some charms today, not nearly enough to earn our keep. Maybe I would have to get a side job after all. Serving up drinks or sweeping up floors would be much preferable to living like a pauper. As I moped about the future, I noticed a crowd gathered on the streets. I stopped by to see what it was. A green haired woman in a white outfit and blue skirt was addressing the crowd. “Even as the weather cools and you have to spend your days inside, the gods will still look after you. I hope you will all enjoy yourselves” Green hair, shrine maiden, odd choice in hair accessories. So this must be Sane. Shrine Maiden of the Moriya shrine. Direct competitor to the Hakurei shrine. Living god. I hardly knew anything about her, I guess I really was sheltered. Well, there was always later. As the crowd left, I heard her say “Excuse me! Wait” I saw the woman I assumed was Sanae squeeze through the crowd towards me. “You’re Hana Hakurei, aren’t you?” “I am” I told her. “Ah good! I’m Sane Kochiya. I’m part of the Moriya Shrine. I haven’t seen you since you were a little kid. I heard you moved away from the shrine, how old are you now?” “I’m sixteen” I said, getting a little tired of all the answers I had to give.

“Sixteen, oh wow. Where did the years go?” she said as she shook her head, slight disbelief on her face. “It only seems like a few years you were a little girl playing around on the shrine grounds. I know this is sudden, but do you want to get something and we can catch up? My treat” If my mother was right about one thing, it was to never turn down a free meal. “Sure” I said.

Sanae had me follow her through the streets until we arrived at a soba shop. I gave it a once-over. The shop was tucked away and almost unnoticeable, as if the shop itself was wanted to hide. The banner was faded and frayed. The furniture was older then me, possibly by several times and chipped. A few customers were already tucking away at their meal. The scent of all the spices and ingredients used were almost overpowering. The owner looked tough and old enough that he had a second job that involved throwing bodies into the river. In other words, this place must have been great. The two of us took our seats and looked over the menus. After a while, the owner turned his attention to us “What are’ya having today?” We placed our orders. I had the basic dish while Sanae got something ridiculous, If I remember. The owner crept into the kitchen to deliver the order. “Since I heard you left the shrine I wanted to see how you were doing, but I never got the chance. I had no idea where you lived and we just got so busy. There’s been a lot more business to our shrine” Sanae explained. I could make a guess why. “So how have things been going? Are you doing okay?”

I gave a bit of a shrug “Work’s been slow for me lately, but we’ve doing good. Dad and I are happy” Sanae gave me a bit of a smile “I see, but that brings up something I wanted to asked you. I have a business proposition for you”

>>44670847
“A proposition?” I said. Damn, here it comes. There really was no such thing as a free lunch. She’d try to rope me into some sort of scam. I tried to figure out the best way to turn her down. Maybe if I held out until I had my meal I could leave and make it up to her later.

“Are you willing to help us with the upcoming festival? We could really use the help” Sanae pleaded as she clasped her hands in front of her. “You see, we’re been getting more and more worshipers but it means festivals are so much to handle. This upcoming one in the next few days might be a big one, and I could really use an extra pair of hands to help me out. We’ll give you some of the profit” That wasn’t nearly as bad as I was expecting. It sounded like a normal job, almost. Maybe the gods were looking down on me. Whichever one helped me out had my thanks.

“But is that allowed, for me to do work for another shrine?” I asked as I wondered if this would break some sort of law, divine or other. “Oh no no no” Sanae clarified “I’m not asking you to join us or anything. We just need some extra help. You’d just direct worshipers, hand out charms, that sort of thing. Please?” It didn’t seem all that bad, I could use the money. “Sure, I’ll do it”

“Thanks so much!” Sanae said. Like a shadow, the owner came back and placed our orders in front of us. Sanae blew on her soba to cool it off. “I think you could learn a lot from this. Even way back then, your mom never could handle something like this. If she succeeded at something, it would go to her head and she’d find some way to ruin it. Oh, excuse me” she suddenly found herself much more interested in eating then talking. I tried out my own soba. It was delicious! This hole in the wall places really did know how to cook. I thought about my decision as I ate. I might as well just learn how the financial side of things work. Spirituality and Danmaku are all good, but it could be hard to fill your stomach with them alone.


“It’ll be great” Sanae said as she gulped down some noodles. “Maybe we’ll have some proper competition in the future if you want to do” She chuckled at her own joke. “We could start tomorrow. There’s a lot of preparations to go through. Checking to make sure all the stalls will be there, hauling out the supplies, cooking, but it’s worth it when you see so many people enjoying themselves. You’ll get it” I nod, my mouth too busy with slurping to respond. We continued to eat for a while until she dropped another question. “So, you’re doing alright here? The separation and all”


I guess it was impossible details of your life hidden once they’re been printed in bold print all over the newspapers “We’re fine. Dad’s been taking it well, I think. He’s a lot happier now, I noticed” Sanae smiled at this “Good” she said “I’m glad to hear it. It’s a shame it all went wrong. The wedding was so nice. I really did try my best” she sighed. I had to take her word for it. It was before my time.

“How about you?” I offered up to be considerate , as I took the time to eat more. “Can’t complain” Sanae said “We’ve been getting enough worshipers and money to get by. It’s been increasing recently, but all that means is more work” Well, I guess Moriya shrine was safer then the alternative, all things considered. “So tomorrow then? Probably before noon. I’ll meet you at the shrine” she said. “Sounds good to me” was my response. We finished up eating as we talked a bit, catching up on things that happened. When the last of the broth was gone, Sanae put down the money on the counter. “Nice seeing you Hana, See you tomorrow” she left me. The owner grunted and grabbed up the money. Time to wrap things up I suppose. I went home to check on things. Dad was gone, that was a good sign. He must haven recovered enough to work. With some time to kill, I swung around my gohei. All these rituals during festivals are meant to be flashy, right? Maybe If I moved a little more gracefully it would look more dignified. I kept up my practice until I heard the door unlock. Dad was back, looking much better then before. I felt too awkward to practice the right way to swish my gohei around with company, so I packed it away and helped with dinner.

>>44670902
>>44670847
>>44670839
So Marisa jobbed (again) and now Sanae is there to break off a piece? Do your best Hana, the hussies are flocking around your Anon like he's the last bit of meat in the desert!

>>44670902
Sanae is giving her a job to get closer to her dad.

>>44479899
Something is wrong with Reimu here but i cant tell. Did she get a hair cut?

>>44682639
She got a her tits done, clearly.

>>44620828
hakurei is stored in the balls

>>44670902
I was at my limit. Mu muscles are screaming, my legs shaking. My breath came short and fast. But I was so close. With my last vestiges of my strength I forced myself to stumble forward. Almost there. I dropped the heavy bin on the ground next to the other stuff they had me clear out of the storehouse. If setting up for festivals took this much heavy lifting, then it was no wonder my mother seemed to have one hell of a swing. If I kept this up I’d wouldn’t have to worry much about exercise. I sat down on the bin to take a breather. The hard part was out of the way, I went inside to see what else there was to do. Sanae was in the middle of dusting down every surface in the shrine, so at least I wasn’t alone in working hard. She took a break after getting a difficult spot out of a corner “So is that everything out of storage? Thanks Hana. So after this we finish cleaning up, then we check the records to make sure the merchants are still coming, then we unpack the stuff from storage...” Sanae got up, getting a crink out of her back as she stretched. “It’s a ton of work but it’s worth it in the end. Not just all the visitors and money, but knowing that a lot of people enjoyed themselves. Let’s take a break”


As we were lounging around and drinking tea, A tall pur[ple haired woman appearied with a stack of papers in hand. I assumed this must be Kanako, the god of the shrine. She set down some in front of me. “Do you know what this is?” she asked. I stared at it. Numbers and some names. “This is the most important part of running a shrine, paperwork. In particular this is a record of everyone that is setting up a stall at the festival. It’s important to keep tracks of these, as they’re paying us for giving them a good business opportunity. While just getting a verbal agreement and holding it in memory might be acceptable for some people, here we can track of who’s coming, what they’re doing, and their names in case they have trouble paying their fees” “Oh, so we can reminder them to pay up?” I said innocently. “Reminder?” She said, blinking in surprise “Huh? Oh yeah. You just remind them to pay up. That’s it. You’ll be checking in on the stalls top make sure they can pay so it shouldn’t be an issue, now onto other paperwork...”


The rest of the work was almost as difficult as being lectured on paperwork. More cleaning. Unpacking everything from storage and moving it around. Planting down signs. Making charms. Hanging up lamps. Getting the kappas running the stalls to part with their money. More bookkeeping. But it was over. The shrine looked great and just looking at it all dolled up and filled with stalls seemed to give it a busy energy, ready to be released. “Looks great doesn’t it, thanks so much Hana. It’s all set up for tomorrow. See you then” Despite all the work I had done, and technically doing it for a supposed rival, I felt good. Maybe this is why they said hard work was its own reward. Or I could have just been looking forward to a payday.

>>44684030
>Oh, so we can reminder them to pay up?” I said innocently. “Reminder?”
Its cute how naive Hana is about some things. The criticism of her own shrine went over her head i see

>>44549100
>“This will kill you horribly” and send an undodgeable wave of pain towards someone, you should be in the clear”
Marisa casting shade on Junko, lol.

'mu

>>44684030
>Mu muscles are screaming
Heh, best typo

Well /raymu/?

>>44693788
because you are extremely fuckable dear ma'am ~~

>>44693788
Well why is she looking at pictures on my phone in first place?

>>44694044
Sumi always let her so she didn't think that it would be anything bad in there!

>>44684030
Moriya Shrine was busy. The air was full the sounds of people talking,stall owners barking out for passerbys to stop on by, and the general sounds of movement.. The scents drifting from the different food stalls competed for dominance. Children ran through the crowd with ease, looking for the next thing to do. Kappas showed off their wares and told potential customers they just had to buy it. I had been bouncing between duties all day. Selling charms, then I was running messages, after that I assisted some worshipers in their prayers. I was on my break now, so I looked around for dad. He said we would be coming. I spotted him in the crowd, he’d brought a friend with him. “Hey Hana!” Marisa waved to me “Great festival, good job!” I wanted to say that I only did some of the work, but I was going to take the compliment anyway. “Hey” I said back.

“Yeah, they’re done a great job this time” Dad said, moving a bit to the side so a couple could get by. “It’s really packed although” The shrine grounds certainly were lively. It took some Danmaku practice to get from one end to the other, and you might starve to death while making for the line for some of the food stalls to move, but I didn’t find it too bad. It really made the place feel alive. Maybe this is what Sanae meant that seeing people enjoy themselves were worth it. “You eat yet Hana?” Dad interjected as I thought “Marisa and I were looking for a place to stop by”

“Nah, I ate. Sanae made me something” I told them. “I think she’s going to be up on stage for some ritual soon enough” Sanae keep the whole thing secret for me and had some fun doing so. She must have thought it was funny to imply she had some grand plan and keep it under wraps. I was going to learn it soon anyway. Dad and Marisa went off to find somewhere to eat. I waited around for the, waiting some people trying to win prizes at a game stall. None of them managed to win anything. I didn’t want to assume anything, but it was run by kappa. I made a mental note to look into this thing for the future. I was so invested of the drama of the near misses and complete defeats that I was startled when Marisa and dad came back.

They dug into their food but were soon interrupted by the crowd going hush. Sanae was up on the stage. She started with the usual pleasantries. Oh thank you all for coming here and your support and worship, she said. Thank you as well ot everyone that made this festival possible and thank you to all the people that worked hard these previous months when the weather was warm. After she was done thanking everyone, she reminded everyone that the gods of the Moirya shrine would be there to look after them, and to keep that in mind even as the winter approached. Then came the grand finale. With a wave of her arms, the leaves I had spent hours raking up rose up in the sky and formed into a ball. Lights danced around the ball to give everyone a good view of it. After enough time to give everyone ohh and ahh, she swished her arms “And so, the seasons pass!” she cried out. The ball flew far away into the distance where it would be someone else’s problem. without letting a single leaf drop into the shrine grounds. The crowd gave their approval of this. It was certainly impressive. No doubt she’d worked hard on it and had some help from Kanako. The crowd started to spread out again as dad and Marisa resumed eating. Sanae eventually found her way towards us. “Oh, Anon and Marisa how are you doing? It’s been so long”

“Can’t complain, things are well. Nice performance by the way, ” Dad said in between bites.

“Oh thanks, I put a lot of work into it. Lady Kanako wanted something flashy. Seems like to worked. So how about you? I heard you moved into the village?” Sanae replied as she got closer.

If I was the third wheel to dad and Marisa, then Sanae made the fourth, and that gave us a whole cart. As Sanae butted in and started to catch up with things with dad, Marisa slid towards me. We spent some time talking about how the festival went, what I learned from my time here, plans for future training. Nothing really too deep. Dad’s and Sanae’s conversation shifted to something I couldn’t follow. Something about anime, whatever that was. “Are you guys going to head back down? It’s not too late and I know Lady Kanako and Suwako would like to see you again. We don’t mind if you stay the night” It sounded alright to the three of us.

>>44694299
The table was set with whatever snacks could be made with the leftovers from the day and the sake was out. I couldn’t help but notice the new guest sitting with us, a short blonde woman with a ridiculous looking hat. Which was saying something from all the hats I’ve seen. This was Suwako. I remembered she was curiously absent on divine business when we were all busy setting up for the festival, but bygones are bygones. She took a gulp of her sake. “So good to have guests over. Especially old friends and a face I hadn’t seen since she was a tiny little thing. Good times are here again, and may that stay that way”

“Well thank you. I appreciative the opportunity to work with you and learn how to do things” I responded.

“It’s fine, It’s fine” she said waving me off “We needed the help, and you needed the money and experience. That’s all there is to it” She took another gulp. I couldn’t help but stare at someone that looked younger then me gulping down sake like it was water. “So Anon, you doing good? Want me to fix up your wife? I’ve had my share prayers to deal with bastard spouses, I could do you a favor”

“Lady Suwako! You shouldn’t!” Sanae quickly interjected as dad tried to mutter out a response.

“I’m joking. You know that wouldn’t go over that well. Might as well just wait for natural causes, the way she’s living her life” Suwako smirked and refilled her cup, ignoring the looks Sanae give her. “Ah, forgive me, you want some Hana? This is the good stuff” Sanae cut in before anyone else could respond “She’s still sixteen, you shouldn’t, you know it’s wrong” Suwako grunted, her hat dropping slightly “Are you really just up in arms about her being so young? You were doing a lot more dangerous things around her age then drinking, you know. You’re assuming a lot about her, you know?” Sanae seemed like she wanted to make a rebuttal, but looked away, looking upset “Sorry about that. Forgot my manners. Anon, is it alright if your daughter has some sake? I’ll water it down even.”

Dad chewed his lower lip before turning towards me “Well….”. It was my decision to make. I could wait until I was old enough to try it out, but those doubts might be lingering all the while. Just one cup. I was surrounded by people who’d make sure nothing went wrong. I came to my decision “Yeah, I would”
Suwako nodded and poured a bit of it into a cup before diluting it with water. She reached over the table to hand me the cup it towards me “It ain’t a snake, go ahead” I gingerly took the cup and gave it a cautious sniff. The smell of alcohol still lingered. I took a gulp. Bottom’s up. I coughed as it went down my throat. It was stronger then I expected.


Suwako let out a little snort of amusement. “Don’t go guzzling it down now, it might be diluted, but it’s still sake. Just get used to it for now” I took another, smaller sip. It went down smoother this time. It wasn’t all that bad, honestly.

Marisa spoke up. “So the shrine’s been doing good, right? I haven’t heard of any trouble around here recently, and lots of people seem to be visiting”

“In a word, Yes” Kanako said as she leaned forward, steepling her fingers “In terms of both worshipers and finances, we’ve been doing very well. The tengu seem to have just accepted our presence and don’t usually cause issue after we ironed out all the kinks in our agreements. I think they realize trying to interfere now would cause more issues then just letting us be. We’ve been trying to invest what we have into a number of long term investments, but...” She pauses, trying to think of the best way to say it.

Suwako jumps in before she could find piece together the words. “Our neighbors keep fucking it up” she clarifies helpfully “If you try to get a kappa to build something for you, they’ll find some way to make it go wrong, and the tengu aren’t that much better. Can’t even introduce a concept as harmless as film without them making a disaster out of it” “Film?” I asked, wondering what they did.

Kanako started to explain something, but Suwako cut her off with a raised hand “Like photos that move, pretty much. Just know that until humans, responsible humans, can make it you’ll never have to worry about it”

Marisa ruffled her hair and reached across the table for a teacake. Dad seemed to have relaxed a bit and was pouring himself another drink. I took a sip of mine. The night was still young, after all.

>>44694321
>“Lady Suwako! You shouldn’t!” Sanae quickly interjected as dad tried to mutter out a response.
Suwako best lolibaba, would hit on her only for her openly tease me about it and try shutting me down as a shit test

I can't wait till Suwako tries openly hooking up Anon with Sanae after it comes out that Marisa and Anon aren't actually together. I wonder how far she'd tease the two before she tries throwing Kanako into the mix just to see the permavirgin god go redder than her shirt

>>44696538
>permavirgin god
Cease this slander of the best goddess.

>>44698945
Kanako has negative experience with men, if Suwako made the offer and Anon did anything but politely decline Kanako would be spilling her spagetti all over the place instantly! She'd lock herself in her room after and start crying, she wouldn't come out for 5 days straight until Sanae is able to console her enough!

Waiting warmly for the next chapter

>>44693788
Because I love you! :)

>>44702536
C-cease! She is proud, powerful, dignified and beautiful!

So how far will Sanae get in the ANONBOWL(part 2)?
Will Suwako come in as the MVP and push things along?

>>44694321
Someone had made the sun too bright. While at it, they made my brain too big for my skull. I opened my eyes fully and tried to remember what happened last night. I had my first cup of watered-downed sake, then another, and then I decided to have sake without watering to down. After that, not much. I rolled out of the futon I had found myself in and got to my feet, looking for everyone else. As I followed the sounds of people talking, I found myself in the kitchen. Sanae was the stove cooking, and everyone else was lounging around the table. “There you are, how are you feeling?” Suwako greeted me.

“I just need a little more rest” I said as I waited for my body to pull itself together.

Suwako smirked a bit. “You’ll be fine. Just know how to pace yourself and know your limits, okay? We’re having breakfast, so if you still have an appetite you can join us” It didn’t take too late before Sanae placed down a few plates in front of us. I was well enough to eat and found myself quite hungry so I dug in.

When we were all done eating and had cleaned up, we went back to where we had our party was last night and saw that nobody had bothered to clean it up yet. With some direction from Sanae, I found myself press-ganged in the effort to reduce the mess. Even in my less then optimal state, we quickly conquered the mess. Once things were returned to a state of normalcy, Kanako left and returned a few minutes later with a stack of coins and a paper. “With all the hours you’ve worked, here’s your pay. Thank you” Having the feeling of cold metal in my hand added to the satisfaction of a job well done. With everything cleaned up and the payment passed into my hands, there wasn’t much reason for us to stick around much longer.

We exchanged goodbyes and started to head to the ropeway “Bye now, come back anytime you want, that includes Anon as well. I know someone that would appreciate having him around.” “Hey!” Sanae blurted out. “Who said I was talking about you? A political marriage between the shrines would make us stronger, so he might have to watch his back so he doesn’t get seduced” Suwako said teasingly. I caught Kanako going red in the face, but she still sneaked looks at dad. As we walked away, I saw Suwako mutter something to Kanako, who quickly turned around and headed into the shrine.

After some grumbling at having to do her job so early in the day, the kappa running the station brought the ropeway to life. As we descended the mountain, some wolf tengu flew trying to look tough. I watched them keep their distance and wondered how difficult it must be to actually sword fight someone in midair. My thoughts on the feasibility on close range aerial combat were interrupted when we descended safely to the ground. “It’s been fun you guys, but I have some stuff to do as well. See you later, Hana. You too Anon. We should do this more often”Marisa said Once the two of us gave her our goodbyes, she puttered off somewhere. Dad and I made our way back to our humble little home. After all the time spent in Moriya shrine, it seemed quaint to come back here.

“Suwako sure likes to joke around, huh” I told dad, still feeling flustered from her boldness. “I’m not sure she’s joking around. Last night she mentioned how lucky we were to have a heir to the Hakurei shrine already picked out. She nudged me and said unless someone stepped up and helped, they might have to find someone else to take Sanae’s place. Well, that’s the gist of what she said, really.”

I let out a sigh. Dad getting together with someone would be nice, but this was the equivalent of an old lady trying to get someone together with their granddaughter. Only the grandmother would feel clean. “Well at least keep your options open” I told him.

>>44713573
It was a missing persons report. I felt tense as I trekked through the wildernesses, like a rabbit aware there was a predator nearby. Missing persons cases had the possibility to end up bad. The villagers did enjoy a degree of protection and the unspoken law was to let them be, but it wasn’t always followed. Some youkai would take their chances when they were sure they could get away from it and escape the consequences. There was also the chance he might have simply gotten lost or injured somewhere, the victim of the wilderness. Regardless, I didn’t want to be the one that broke the news to his family, so I hoped he was still alive and kept looking. I arrived at the site the foreman pointed out to me and started to carefully look around. Nobody had run off with the lumberjack’s equipment, and I couldn’t see any blood. I saw a shape hidden in the dirt between the trees. It was only a hand axe, but what was it doing so far away from everything else? I followed my intuition, heading forward, deeper into the woods. “Hello?” I said, keeping my ears open for an answer and my hands clutched around my goehi. I was safe from any of the youaki that would think to attack me, but I still kept my eyes peeled, if I got blindsided that might be two missing persons. “Hello?” I said again, just wanting to hear my own voice.

“Over here!” I heard a man’s voice cry out. As I started over to it, the possibility of it being some kind of trick crossed my mind. I could run over there to find a fox ready to attack me, but better to fail for a trap then let a man die. We exchanged voices for a while until I was able to zero on on his location. I almost fell into a ditch when his voice was loud and clear. As I got some secure footing and peered over the edge, I found him. He was looking dirty and battered, but didn’t have any clear injures. He was lucky “Oh thank you, someone actually came. I was at my job when some blonde girl swooped out of the woods and tried to attack me! I managed to get away, but I fell down here. I think I hurt my ankle, I can’t stand on it” I peered at his ankle. It did seem a bit swollen, but nothing one of the doctors in the village can’t fix. “Could you help me out of here please?” He said as he reached out a arm. I was about to grab it when I was interrupted.

“Oh there you are!” I heard a voice that was all too familiar to me. I spun around. Mother was here. She quickly made her way over to the ditch and looked down “I’ll help you get back. I am the more experienced one after all” With a bit of hesitation the lumberjack reached up and grabbed her arm. I never thought mother would be one to turn scavenger, but everyone had to do what they had to to survive after all. The smart thing to do would be to walk away and let her have it. Some gratitude and maybe a small handout is not worth getting into a confrontation with her. But I wasn’t always smart. “You know, I don’t think the foreman is going to pay you. I was the one he came to for help after all”

She glared at me. “Don’t give me that. I’ll take what I can get, after what you’ve done. Can’t even help support your own mother after all I've done for you.” She straightened up, jostling the lumberjack who wobbled on his feet.

“Like what?” I responded

“I gave birth to you, to start” mother said, snapping her arm out to point to me, the lumberjack wobbled a bit more. “I kept you fed, gave you a home. I taught you everything. You’d be powerless youkai bait if not for me!” the lumberjack started to look very concerned.

“Sure, but you couldn't even give a shit other than that” I snapped back, feeling heated. “This mess is your own damn fault, admit it! We left because we had to! You know what? Everyone agrees with what I did! They’re glad we left!” The lumberjack wisely decided not to comment, simply nodding slightly as her attention was turned away.

“Uh, I think I can walk now. I can probably make it now that you scared off any youkai. Uh thanks.” He managed to say as he tried to stand on his feet, wincing. Mother glared at him. “Oh course, I’ll tell them you- I mean Reimu found me so don’t worry about me” He started to limp off in the general direction of the lumber camp. I began to follow hi. But mother grabbed me by the shoulder. “You still haven’t told me where you’re living. What if something goes wrong and I need to see you? Can’t I see my husband as well? You don’t think I miss him?”

I pulled her arm off. I had to control my breathing to not blurt what I really thought. “You’re not getting to him. Now leave” I turned around and left her there. The attack I half expected never came, but I could feel her glare all the way.

>>44713594
Heh, poor guy

>>44713573
>“Bye now, come back anytime you want, that includes Anon as well. I know someone that would appreciate having him around.” “Hey!” Sanae blurted out. “Who said I was talking about you? A political marriage between the shrines would make us stronger, so he might have to watch his back so he doesn’t get seduced” Suwako said teasingly. I caught Kanako going red in the face, but she still sneaked looks at dad. As we walked away, I saw Suwako mutter something to Kanako, who quickly turned around and headed into the shrine.
I love those dorks, I hope we'll eventually get another segment of Suwako playing matchmaker

>>44713594
>I was at my job when some blonde girl swooped out of the woods and tried to attack me!
Why would Alice do this? Has she gotten so desperate that she resorted to kidnapping random guys now?
At least she's clearly still incompetent, thankfully.

>>44719525
It was clearly Suwako trying to find Sanae a man

>>44719531
Suwako would want a higher-quality husband for Sanae. Like Anon. Not some nobody loser villager.

>>44719556
Good point, only a good-for-nothing like Alice would marry a nameless villager

>>44719556
Not if Kanako gets her hands on him first. She's not going to look away from the chance of starting her own lineage just because Suwako told her to back off from hers.

>>44719581
Kanako can't even spend time alone in a room with Anon much less court him.
I bet after Suwako proposed the idea she's spent days thinking about it

reimu is so cool

>>44713573
>I caught Kanako going red in the face, but she still sneaked looks at dad.
I officially back Kanako in the Anonbowl.

>>44720623
Now let's see if Writefag has it in him to give moriyagang some more screen time

>>44720637
She will be best wife, I know it!

So a point that writefriend could touch on is the fact that Anon made a promise to Yukari to stay by reimu. It could be interesting to build up to it in some fashion, like after he starts pursuing another women actively Yukari could start meddling. or maybe Yukari could enter the anon bowl and complicate things further much to Hana's dismay

>>44720719
Anon specifically said
>I will stay by her side no matter what happens to me!
If you think about it, Anon can only stay by one side of Reimu, about a half-Reimu. As long as Anon stays by a half-Reimu, like a certain miko-in-training, Anon is tecnically in the clear.

>>44719725

Kanako paced around the room. Suwako was likely teasing her, but the idea seemed sound. If the two shrines were to be connected by marriage, then their influence and thus faith would increase by leaps and bounds. Rather then the bullish idea of simply taking over the Hakurei shrine, the shrines being united would allow the Hakeurei shrine to continue as a independent operation, but still allow them a degree of influence over it. It would take some retooling of her image to fit into her roles as goddess of the Moriya shrine and the protector of the Hakeurei linage (by marriage) , but she could manage that. A win win, in her books. Now that the rumors where swirling that Reimu's husband had left her , it was the perfect chance to swoop in and take him for herself . There was just one issue.

She had no idea how. She had no idea what men liked. Should she like them chase her or should she show interest? Would tossing around pillars be too much? How should she act on a date? The arts of love and seduction were well beyond her. The only person she knew that had experience in that field was Suwako, and she'd laugh at her if she asked. But even then, they'd be another issue. After she married, and to continue the alliance for future mortal lifetimes, she'd have to do that with him. She squirmed at the thought. A goddess admitting she never even kissed someone to a mortal man that had more sex in his mere decades then in her thousands of years? She'd probably have to do it plenty of times, one child wouldn't be enough to secure her position. She groaned. Maybe she'd ask Suwako for advice after all.....

>>44721226
Moar.

>>44721226
The silly virgin goddess is gonna need all the help she can get if she's gonna wrestle Anon away from Reimu, Hana, Marisa, and Sanae!

I want Reimu-chan to look at me like this! I love you Reimu~!

>>44565260
>Do you know Kosuzu? She’s running the Suzunaan now and she got married a few years back. Two kids.
Youkai women in SHAMBLES over human superiority.
Captcha: TRSMAD

>>44731047
>no mention of the Kyuun
Ohnononono

>>44731912
that might be a real plot point actually
anon missed out on akyuu's death because he was trapped with reimu

>>44731997
I could see Anon being saddened by that, he was implied to know and be friendly with everyone in Reimu's circle. It could be melancholic if he was out with injuries during the funeral so he physically couldn't go. Though he'd also know that he'll see her again in Higan and can't wait to catch up with her and the other hell hus that visited the shrine before it all went bad

I hate artificial bumps like this but i want to see where the story goes.

>>44721788

After spending a day agonizing over the decision, she realized there was another way to acquire to knowledge. She could just read about it! The village's Suzunann was sure to have some books on the subject, so she went on undercover trip to the store. In disguise of course. A god would lose some of her luster if caught checking out romance books

Kanako slipped into the Suzunann lowering her sunglasses a bit so she could look at the stock. All she had to do is look around for a few books on romance and check down out. As long as she didn't have to answer any embarrassing questions- "Looking for something?" Fuck.

Kanako turned her gaze at the intruder. Of shop workers ask if you need anything when you don't want to be bothered. This must be Kosuzu's mother, she looked awfully young for her age. It couldn't be Kosuzu, she was nowhere this well developed the last time they meet. Although she did hear that she married and had kids, Kanko hid hear that pregnancy could so some crazy things to a woman's body, but she had no idea. She looked down at her own body. She was pretty sure she was appealing. Her bust was pretty big (men liked that, right?) and she didn't look old and wrinkly. She was a little on the tall side, and she really hoped that wasn't a turn off for him. What would pregnancy do to her? She was a god so maybe it wouldn't change too much or there was a limit to what could happen or-"Maybe I help you?" Kosuzu said.

Kanako snapped back to attention. "Ah, well. I was looking for books on romance and, uh..." Kosozu pointed over to a shelf "Over there are our romance books. They're pretty popular so you might want to check back sometimes to see if we got any more returns. We also have some magazines from the Outside World about love and stuff like that. You might get some use out of them or..." Kosuzu looked around to make sure nobody else was listening in and leaned forward "I got some books in the back, if you want to read about that"

Kanako's face went red. "No no, that's good. I'll just look around" Kanako hurried off and tried to look engrossed in browsing the books. Finally she picked out a few that looked useful and went to check them out. After she acquired the knowledge in these romance novels (and one magazine on how to make your body look good) she would have no trouble in the field of love!

>>44739941
Heh, Kanako going full dork put a big smile on my face. Thanks writefriend

>>44634875
abd then you're gonna pay the bill, right, anon? You wouldn't make a Shrine Maiden, the person that maintains the peace of the world, pay for food on a date, right? You're not a clueless asshole that wants to have his pets suddenly crucified to a tree, right?

>>44720945
>can only stay by one side of a Reimu
>Hana is half Reimu
>this means Anon is only 25% by Reimu's side
Yukari is gonna fucking kill him...

>>44739941
I love it. Will this be a thing?

>>44743077
I hope it does become a little side story even if it doesn't intersect too much with the main story. Dorkhus are my favorite

My heart goes 'doki doki' when I think of writefag's new story segment

>>44713594
All round me was danger. I had to be careful. I had to keep calm. Look for an opening. There was one. I dodged my way towards it and unleashed a counter attack, weaving past another wave sent my way. With only a few seconds to rest, another barrage came towards me. As I focused on moving my way though that, I failed to notice the glow in my peripheral vision until the orb of light collided with me.


I landed on the ground again, handing another victory to Marisa in her long streak. Marisa soon landed afterwards, grumbling as she started to peel ofuda off her dress. “Geez, I could never understand how you could throw bits of paper so far. I might not be a youkai but these things sure do stick well” Peeling off the last of them, she dusted herself off. “You’ve been improving, pretty soon you’ll get a win. You were a lot more aggressive this time. Did something happen?”

“Nah, just felt like trying something new” I said. There wasn’t any need to get her involved in all my problems. Maria worked out as crink in her neck. “If you say so. How about you do a lap around the Forest of Magic then we can call it for day, eh?”I set off and flew as fast as I could. I had gotten so used to the Forest of Magic I could transverse it and find my way back without much thinking. I was improving, but was I improving fast enough? I didn’t see any real rush to take over my mother's duties, but with her breathing down my neck, I felt like I had to improve and soon even if it was just to get her to think twice about fighting me. I still had my doubts that would just resort to just attacking us to get her way, but she always did have a temper. It would take a lot of training to match her, it could take years at this rate. I just had to keep my options open and hope for the best. A small part of me hoped she really would just end up dying and end all of this, but I scolded myself for wishing death on someone, even her and accepted it was unlikely. She was still as healthy as a horse and she wasn’t going to knell over and die from any causes soon. I came out of my thoughts to notice I had already looped back around to Marisa’s place. I made my landing. “You’re getting quick. Just keep that up” Marisa said as she watched me touch down. “I think you’ve shown enough improvement for today. You can head back now” I gave her a nod and flew off. It didn’t take me that long at all for me to reach the village and head home.

Dad was there already. “Oh Hana” he greeted me “You’ll have to make dinner just for yourself tonight. Sanae invited me out to a restaurant she says is good” My look of surprise must have been very apparent , as he quickly clarified things. “Oh, it’s not like that. She just wanted to show me a place she knows and catch up on a few things. Just as friends. I’ll be home a little later then usual so just make dinner and clean up. Don’t wait around for me” You better not be home too late, a little voice in the back of my mind spoke up before I pushed it to the side. There was going to be no thinking of that. “See you later then, dad” I told him instead.

A few hours later, dad had left for his little get-together with Sanae and I had long since eaten and cleaned up. I was feeling a little anxious and unable to get to sleep. A walk around the village would do me good, I thought. So I set out. I aimlessly wandered around the village, simply trying to tire myself out by stretching my legs. Reaching one of the quieter and smaller districts of the village, I took a gander at the twilight sky. It really was beautiful, I could feel my heart calm itself down at such a sight “Excuse me, Are you busy?”


The calm in my heart was gone as my heart tried to leap out of my chest. My head snapped around to see who the sudden intruder was. A woman with long blonde hair was suddenly next to me. I didn’t even hear or see her approach, it was like she just dropped in. She was dressed a bit strangely. A long purple dress and a white cap tied to her head with a bow. Something was off about her. The blonde hair was a giveaway. That sort of hair was rare here. Other then Marisa, and Suwako, and Shou at the temple, and that one leaf goddess that I met, and others I couldn’t recall. But blonde hair was still uncommon. Then there was the air she carried herself with. You got a nose for these sorts of things. The way a youkai carries themselves, the energy around them is so different then your normal human. But the thing that disturbed me the most if the feeling that I knew this woman. Vague memories of seeing a woman like her before. They were as vague and cloudy as a fish’s shadow in a muddy stream. Just like that fish, as soon as I tried to grab for a memory, it slipped away. “I said, could we talk?” The strange woman said, interrupting my thoughts.

>>44746792
“I’m busy” I told her. I didn’t care how transparent the lie was, I just wasn’t in the mood to talk to some strange woman that was likely some kind of youkai. I don’t think I ever would be.

She just stepped a bit closer “Most busy people don’t wander around aimlessly in the evening. I know you’re an important person, but can’t you make time to talk about your parents? Of course, if you don’t want to...”

Dammit. I had to take the bait. The last thing I needed was more people poking around in my personal life so I might as well see what she wanted so I could cut her out. If my gut feeling was correct, then this woman was a little more then some third party butting in. Maybe I could see what she knew about us. The less secrets kept from me, the better. “Fine, I have some time. What is it?”

“Good, let’s go somewhere more private” She grabbed me by the arm and pulled me closer to her before I could protest and then- Reality broke. What was once a normal scene slide away and was replaced with nothing. No, something in my gut told it it was worse then nothing. It was like a shadow in a patch of sunlight with nothing to cast it. It was just there. I saw eyes gaze at me as I tumbled and tumbled, then the nothingness around me compressed and I was somewhere else. I looked around, still dazed. I was sitting at a table in some sort of guest room in a traditional style house. Far nicer then even the richest people in the village. I had the feeling that running to one end of this house to the other would be a very long journey. “Oh, I apologize if I scared you. It can be a lot to handle. But allow me to introduce myself. I am Yakumo Yukari”

With that name, the memories came running back. I knew her! That strange blonde woman that somethings appeared at the shrine when I was still training to watch me, or sometimes visited mother in private. That was her, one of the major shakers of this world, although my mother always talked about her in a way that made it seem like she didn’t think so. I tried to organize all my questions for her, but they ran through my fingers like water. I asked the first thing that came to mind “You. What do you want?”

She drummed her fingers on the table with a bored look on her face. “I just wanted to see how things were doing. Everyone’s been talking about you and what might happen in the future. I thought I might as well check in on you. Help you out a bit” She gave me a slight smile. If she was trying to be friendly, she wasn’t good at it. “I’m just surprised that you could convince your father to leave Reimu. He used to be very insistent on staying. He swore he would always be by her side no matter what. He made a big show of it to. He swore to Reimu, the gods, and even me. So what changed his heart, I wonder?”

I was already getting tired of this mysterious act she had going on. Almost nobody in this world had a straight answer to anything. “You know why. She abused him, treated him like shit. All those pledges mean nothing if he’s getting beaten and abused whenever she’s in a bad mood, and you know it” I said as I leaned over the table to glare at her.

She reached out a gloved hand and shoved my forehead, knocking me off balance and sending me on my rear. “So you think these words are so easily broken and thrown away? You are a shrine maiden. You swear as an intermediary between the gods and the other humans. You must keep your connection with them. What do you think would happen if you always broke your promises? What would that mean for you? She stared at me, waiting for an answer.

I thought about it. I had never heard about any promises my dad made to stay by her side, but the more I thought about it, the more upset I got. Over all those years, none of the beings he swore to stepped in. Mother always had her powers even after all she did to dad. Not once did any of the gods she could channel or even the god of her very own shrine step in to stop her. Even when she was beating him bloody or worse on holy grounds, they showed no signs of stopping her. Maybe the struggles of mortals were too small for them to care. But there was no excuse for Yukari to stay out of it. She must have known what was going on, everyone did. But in all my years, she never did a damned thing. What good was a swear of loyalty if all it meant was that she would turn a blind eye to what was going on. “I don’t give a shit. If the gods or whoever do nothing as he needs help, then what good are they? Aren’t the gods supposed to help humanity? Why should he stick by his word then?” I snapped at her. I didn’t care if she got angry. I had to say my piece.

“That’s a very interesting thing for a shrine maiden to say. I think someone needs to work on their connection to the divine” She said, a look of mock shock on her face.

>>44746797
“But you still made him break away from his wife, yes? Did you think about the consequences of that?” Yukari said as she looked at the ceiling, like it was more interesting then her guest.
I stood up and tried to find the right angle to look her in the eyes, but she shifted her head around to avoid my gaze. “She might get angry at us, but there’s only so much she can do. Our lives are better now” Then, it dawned on me. “Wait, are you threatening us?”

She was up in my face. Too fast. I stumbled back. “If you want to think that, sure. But I might not have to. Already the rumors about your father divorcing Reimu and looking for a new wife are spreading. Are all the rumors true? They don’t have to be. What matters it that people think they are. There’s going to be trouble around him. He might be nothing but a normal man but there’s going to be trouble following him. Do you think you can handle all of that? You, who was never even been in an incident?”

She was right, if major trouble broke out with dad as the center of it all, I wouldn’t be able to protect him from much. He couldn’t even start a new peaceful life away from her without the threat of all sorts of troublemakers butting in, all because he married that bitch. “I’ll have to try. Even if I can’t be much, It’d be more then you ever did for him” I growled at her. The thought of it being bad to insult her crossed my mind seconds after the words crossed my lips, but I couldn’t bring myself to care.

“Oh. True I suppose. I wasn’t really involved in your parent’s lives” Yukari said thoughtfully. With a flourish, a fan appeared in her hand and she tapped her chin with it. “It was never my duty anyway. I’m not here to unravel the mystery that is the human heart, after all. She’s not the person to listen to advice anyway” I had to agree with her on that latter point.

“It might not be too late you know. If you return to her, she might make amends. Your departure did throw her for a loop. You could return to the shrine, you and your father take on your official duties again, and the promise your father made is restored. He’d be welcomed back like the prodigal son. Or...” She waves away her fan “You could see where this all takes you. Continue on with this experiment. See where it takes you. Maybe you’d even find a few things out about your mother. Maybe you’d even learn something about yourself The question is, do you want to know?” She gives an all-too-knowing smile.

“What do you mean by that?” I said. Just for once I wanted a straight answer. Here was someone that could help me achieve everything I wanted but was playing obtuse. I was tired of picking up bits and pieces or having to see past lies. I wanted the honest truth. “What do you know about me that I don’t? Answer me!” As I try to pound the table, I feel it happening again. Everything slides away. I plunge through the thin ice and slip into what’s beneath . The Eyes follow me, moving in a way that’s uncomfortably human. The world slips around me until it all forms into something that’s thankfully physical. A village street, lit by the last embers of twilight. I look around. Yukari is gone. All she left for me is a lot of doubt and questions. But if she was going to rain down hell on our heads, I couldn’t spend time chasing down Why’s and How’s.

“Bitch” I mutter to himself as I head home.

>>44746792
>The blonde hair was a giveaway. That sort of hair was rare here.
I guess Hana got her intelligence from Reimu's side of the family.

if I had a nickel for times that yukari kidnapped a story protagonist, took them to somewhere weird and spouted a bunch of cryptic bullshit, I'd have...at least two nickels, but probably more

>>44746813
>“You could see where this all takes you. Continue on with this experiment. See where it takes you.
So as far as promises go we have the promises he made to Suwako, Kanako, Yukari, and if I remember right Kasen who were among the guests of honor at the wedding on Reimu's side.
Suwako and Kanako aren't taking it too seriously at least since Sanae is on a date and kanako is off docking around, Kasen is probably happy that they separated though I'd still like to see her reaction to all this.
Yukari is more troubled over Hana acting unlike a shrine maiden and as always is playing the string puller. I don't think she's particularly concerned over the separation but I wonder what she has in store for Hana and anon. I'd bet that if anything she sees Hana's more violent side and insecurities about herself like she saw in Reimu. Though the promise of troubles to come seems interesting, although she may just be throwing herself into the anon bowl without saying it at all.

I hope Hana has it in her to resolve the 'Abused and Injured Anon' incident before it spirals out of control!

>>44748869
Since Anon swore to Yukari that he'd stay by Reimu, Yukari will force Anon to atone by staying by somebody else's side for all eternity... her's!
On a more serious speculation, it could be the Hakurei God or some system of Gensokyo that'll cause trouble because of Hana's departure from the shrine. The gods present at Reimu's wedding might not be the only ones with a hold over her marriage. The consequences could also be as dire as the barrier dissapating or simply Anon getting kicked out of Gensokyo forever

>>44749222
>>44749222
Hakurei God at least is sealed in Reimu's enormous and hefty (yin yang) balls so thats not likely it. At the very least these were the God's he swore too so they should be the only ones relevant, and fortunely most don't care much.. However, assuming that the Hakurei God is listening he could curse Anon for breaking a promise and that could destabilize the barrier somehow, though that reasoning is very loose and Yukari is likely bluffing as usual.
Her concerns about Hana is another story as far as bluffs go, Yukari is likely interfering because things have gotten messy with Hana seeming to abandon her duties which does directly jeopardize the future of Gensokyo. If Hana is loosing faith in the gods for them not upholding their end of the bargain thats a huge issue. Reimu is many things but she's not a slacker in honoring the gods and performing her more obscure duties while Hana lacks that drive. Its easy to see that Yukari wants things to fix themselves before the lack of Anon in Reimu's life makes her forget her duties to the extent that it interferes in the operation of Gensokyo itself. If she has pull an ambiguous threat to do so she will, even if the threat of the gods themselves interfering is all hot gas

>>44747488
There's og abuse story, Hanazone story, and KMS in recent memory
...so three nickels

>>44746813
The streets looked different. The shadows seemed to be dark pools that I could step into all fall into an endless pit. Even if I knew it was silly, I avoid the darkest patches. I rounded the corner to my street, but found I made a mistake. Maybe my mind was in other places. I backtracked and tired to get my bearings. I couldn’t quite recognize any of these houses. Maybe the darkness was more then I thought. No need to panic, there was still enough moonlight out to walk. All I had to do was find a landmark and I could make my way home. I followed my general sense of direction to where I thought the center of the village was, knowing I could find my way home from there.

Was it this dark when Yukari dropped me off here? For some reason I couldn’t remember. It was a while ago, right? So why was it so dark now? I didn’t even recognize this street I was going down now at all. No, don’t panic. Just keep walking and you’ll get home. I wandered through the streets, just waiting for a place I knew to pop up so I could set my path home. I paused. Did I heard something? Yes, voices, coming from over here. It wasn’t too strange, there was a nightlife in the village if you knew where to look. I could go there and get my bearings. I followed the voices, sometimes pausing to correct myself. It didn’t take too long to find myself in front of a building. There was no signage for it, and I’ve never seen it before. Might as well duck in, if it were one of the seedier places in the village I could always leave and forget about it.

I entered. It was a large building. A bar sat in the corner, and tables were places on the edges of it, leaving a large space in the center. It was pretty packed despite how late it was, and music played. I couldn’t see any musicians. Must be one of those phonograph things that some people. here have. So it It must be some kind of club or restaurant. I go over to the bar, getting over the embarrassment of asking for help in a strange place like this. “Excuse me, what is this place? I got a bit lost, so if you could direct me to somewhere like the village center, that would help me a lot” The bartender didn’t even look up at me and continued to move bottles around on the shelves. I waited a few seconds and repeated myself. Still nothing. I glanced at the customers sitting at the bar to see if they heard me. It was a pretty normal crowd. A young woman, a middle aged man, a kitsune. A kitsune? She was right out in the open, tails and ears exposes to the whole world and nobody seemed to notice. I glanced around the room. Like if someone had torn down a veil, it was filled with youkai. Ghosts flitted about carrying drinks, humans sat at tables and talked with kappa, a tengu was in the corner looking out for something.

It was wrong. For humans and youkai to be so openly mixing without fear could be of huge consequence. Youkai had to be careful with choosing when to coexist with humans or else the whole system this world was build on would go down. Youkai had to make sure humans still held some sort of fear or reverence to them even if they didn’t hold any harm. I was going to interfere and nip this problem in the bud before it could progress any further. If I could only speak to the owner. Maybe if I drew them out. I found myself drawn to a corner where the phonograph was playing. A great idea came to mind. If I turned it off, then they would pay attention to me. I reach out, and stopped the needle. Everything feel silent. Not just the music, but all the voices died as soon as the music did. I stopped around. Everyone was frozen looking at me.

“I need to speak to the owner of this place. Where are they?” I announced. Nobody spoke up. I marched forward, looking if anyone would speak, but I froze. They were all dolls. Large, life sized dolls. Nobody could mistake these for living things, but a few moments ago they were so life-like, moving and speaking. I cautiously poked one and it fell over. The rest of the world followed. The walls of the building fell down, I could see they were just four sheets of thin wood now. The dark velvet curtains, not darkness as I had thought, parted and I was blinded by red and white lights. I had to run, but my movements were not my own. Long strings going all the way up to the now open sky, were anchored to my wrists and ankles. They forced me to walk forward, closer to the source of the light. I could hear loud voices echoing, but none of the words made sense. Then, I stopped. The strings moved further and further up my body, reaching my neck. As they formed a noose around it and hoisted me up in the sky, I kicked and clawed at it, trying to get free. But I felt my breath drain from me. As it all went dark and I gave up, I saw some large shadow reach out for me.

My eyes shot open. Safe in my futon, my lungs still full of air, but my air still raced. I checked my neck. No markings.

>>44755948
>It was wrong. For humans and youkai to be so openly mixing...
Akyuu would be proud.

And good to see that Hana understood her talk with Yukari.

>>44755948
Good to see Hana is even more racist than Reimu, may Mizuchi and Akyuu rest in piece...

So some news. I'm actually leaving for vacation today. It's probably going to make it more difficult to get out updates. I can see if I can write more story during then but if things slow down (even more) or stop, there's your reason.

>>44758909
have a nice vacation time, writeanon!

>>44758909
Have fun, we will all wait warmly for you. Except the anon below me, he's a faggot.

>>44758946
>>44759079
Thanks anons.

>>44759103
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

>>44759530
nice ass, anon

>>44761701
Y-you too

Antiholo bump

So whats gonna come first, the incest rape or the mind break from the promised horror of an incident around Anon?

>>44767228
double incest rape. Reimu will find anon, rape him, Hana will come home at that moment, try to fight her mother, lose, get raped by Reimu and then Hana be forced by Reimu to rape anon too
>the house always win in the end

What's this thread about?

>>44767367
Now this is a man with some forward thinking, only one women can stop Reimu. The question is though, do we want her to stop Reimu?

>>44767384
we enjoy a story about how Reimu's rapebaby slowly gets more and more racist until she snaps and rapes her father.

I want to be mercilessly raped by Reimu-san while she holds my hand..

>>44767228
>incident
I want to see a cat(hag) fight between Marisa, Sanae, Reimu, and Kanako in the anonbowl finals. Peace was never an option. Clothes will be ripped, blood will be drawn, nails will be splintered, makeup smeared, all in the center of the village.

hey, not writeanon here! Since the guy is on vacation and I don't want to have blueballs forever, I decided to write a mini SPIN-OFF of his fic.

The bad(?) ending anons are thirsting so much for!

I call it: 'This shit will not look good at the Pearly Gates'
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It's not like I'm racist, I have... some... youkai friends. I just don't like mixing. C'mon, that's not a bad thing; it's just common sense.

Huffing, I kick the thought away the same way I do to the rock on my path, walking through the Human Village with the goal of being home for dinner. Today's not my day, the cumulative stress of training; Yukari determined to mess with my head, and a devil in red lurking in every corner, all clumped together to shit on my head like it's funny. I kick the rock once more, sulking. Why couldn't have I been born normal? The thought is an old one, yet always present in the back of my mind.

At least Dad's food should better my mood to a degree, can always trust Dad for that. I see my home as the horizon decides to swallow the sun and mindlessly open the door, unaware and unfocused. If Mother was here, she'd say something like: 'Always be on your guard, idiot.'

It seems I don't know her that well.

Mother, rather, stared at me as if I was a walking slur. She sat at the table like she owned it, Dad across her all shrunk, wincing at each and every crack of the wind or the floorboards. My throat was dry and my eyes bulged, confused, heart rate like Marisa's mini-hakkero: going from one to a hundred in a matter of a moment. Rage, boiling rage, took control like a parasite; "What are you--"

"Shut the fuck up and sit down, Hana." Mother uttered, index finger pointing to the third and empty chair, voice firm and eyes staring through me. Her command was like molten lava on my skin, and I was about to make my thoughts VERY clear, but a whimper from Dad froze me. Then I saw Mother's gohei on the table.

Not only that but two dirty plates and cutlery were on the side. He fed her...

The sheer rage made me want to cry. So much effort to get away, to release ourselves and seek freedom of thought, of love, of life...

... And she just...

Shaking, I take the seat, the floorboards cracking as I move the chair to Dad's side, taking his hand on mine and squeezing as if trying to draw blood; I don't know if my grasp hurt him, and I was too focused on Mother to notice it. She has this long-winded gaze as if staring at something a thousand yards away, and whatever she's looking at, she hates how far it is from her.

Reimu spoke first, "Do you hate your mother, Hana?"

That is the first thing she asks...? I expected anything, berating and the like, but this...

"Yes, I hate you." I firmly stated, and her face just turned even more sour.

"No, you do not, idiot. Your mind was twisted by retards of this village, by the lies of the kappa -- did I not teach you how to separate truth from lies, or are you just stupid?! -- I dedicated my life to take care of you and raise you, I made sacrifices you can't even fathom; no one else would've loved you as I did--"

Dad was shaking. Don't cry, don't cry...

"Stop lying! You know that means nothing, you treated us like trash, like guaranteed dolls you could poke and throw at the wall all you want and we'd just come back crawling to you! That's not how things work, you moron--"

"Watch your tongue, young lady!" With speed I could not follow, her gohei hit my shoulder and almost threw me off the chair. I was hit by Danmaku before, by Marisa's Master Spark... Even so, this is the first time I felt like crying with the raw pain. Dad's eyes bulged and he helped me keep my balance, "You're talking to your mother, I deserve respect!"

"Reimu, please... I-It's not her fault! Hana's just stressed. Let's talk about this without hurting each other, please?"

... No. It's pain. But it is also good pain. I look at her with an evil shine on my face. Every single action of hers just pushes us away even more. When we lock eyes, I make sure to grin just a bit: 'Do your worst', my eyes said. 'Nothing you do will bring us to your side.'

I know that whatever would follow, wouldn't be good, yet I defied her anyway because I'd rather go down and be struck by a thousand Danmaku blasts than to bow down to this monster willingly... But then I saw Mother's eyes go dark, like something, a self-imposed restraint, maybe, had just been torn apart. Her mouth was like a line painted on her face, and I could see her muscles tensing.

She taught me that day to never defy her again.

>>44770015
(2/4)
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Yet, right now, I didn't know any better.

"You like to see your mother suffer, don't you?" She got up from the table, and I instinctively got ready for a Danmaku duel: a duel I would've lost a thousand times before losing once more, but a duel I'll gladly take anyway. Dad hugged me, Mother towering above us. I expected another hit, another barrage of insults or incomprehensive babbling...

She undid her red bow, her dark brown hair flowing like a cascade behind her. It seemed a bit dehydrated. What the...

"You're just a little brat that got too cocky with your short leash and thinks you can do anything and everything you want without a single consequence, right? That's my fault. I was too soft raising you, let you consume all the lies of these ignorant and selfish fools for too long."

No, you were not. You are the root of everything I know as evil. Even man-eater youkai do it because it's their nature... You do all the things you do not because of magnanimous stress or some mental problem; you do them because you're just plain evil. So much I wish I could say, but it just didn't come out, my chest burning with the rapid beating and Dad's arms around me nothing but flimsy protection, an illusion. Reimu walked towards us with macabre intentions, and Dad got up, trying to say something, to appease her mood, but she slapped him out of the way like her was just a mild inconvenience, her eyes locked on me...

That anger, that burning, faded quickly as a blizzard-cold fear took hold.

"But now I know how to solve things; how to end this bratty phase of yours, how to clean your mind and get you and my useless husband to be by my side once again," Her eyes were dark and wide, a smug grin like a testament of her obvious triumph.

I managed to overcome fear and, with a face reminiscent of that of a cornered wild animal, said; "W-We are never--"

And then she was in front of me, hands clasping the collar of my Hakurei Miko dress, and she slammed my back against the wall. I heard a crack, but the pain made it impossible to identify if it originated from me or the wall.

"Your mother will teach you how to be a good girl."

>>44770171
(3/4)
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And then Mother's lips were on mine. I read many stories, love stories primarily, trying to understand how true love works and clean the sick idea love is what exists between my parents... No book I read prepared for such a first kiss. Her mouth on mine was rough, and I instinctively tried to get away, just for her to hold me there, my eyes broad and filled with confusion. I struggled, trying to claw my way out of this sick situation, kicking and flailing, but her massive strength and control were just too much. Afraid and confused, pleading for help, I looked at Dad on the ground, watching this as if seeing things impossible to describe. He was crying, too.

Mother's tongue invaded my mouth, and even when I tried to clench my teeth, her hand rose to my jaw and forced it open, the intruder tangling with my own tongue and licking each and every reachable point of the inside of my mouth.

Dad, finally recovering a bit of conscience, got up from the ground and knowing fighting against Mother was impossible, rushed to the door to get help from someone, anyone, but Mother noticed it from the corner of her eye. Our mouths separated with a wet 'pop', me gasping for air and choking on the saliva, eyes half-closed; and with one flowing move she was on Dad's side, pushing the front door closed, eyes wide and face like sculpted on stone. He recoiled back.

"This is a family matter. If any, any of you two try to get away or scream, I swear that whoever comes," two Hakurei Yin-Yang balls popped into existence, a promise on itself. "I will kill. Filthy youkai, human, anyone: I will kill. You don't want to be responsible for someone's death, do you? Do you?!" She asked, looking from Dad to me, still on the floor and trying to recover, the feeling of puking like nothing I've ever felt before, one of the many nightmares I've been having popping up in my mind... None was as scary as this.

Her answer was tense silence, pretty much a 'no'.

"Reimu, please, stop this madness, I beg you! She's our daughter! Please!" Courageously or foolishly, Dad held her hand, and I noticed for the first time since we left the Hakurei Shrine that Dad never took his marriage ring off. "We'll return to you, okay? Our family will be together again... please, just stop."

Dad was trying to protect us, we know fighting against her is futile, and yet I couldn't overlook the heart-wrenching feeling of betrayal. All the effort to escape felt meaningless; our months of work crumbling in seconds. I couldn't hold it anymore and was openly crying.

Mother watched, face still in stone, and retraced her hand from Dad's grasp; "I have to make sure you never leave me again," Dad's face went pale with hopelessness. "I was too soft in the past, and this little show of you two would've been enough to distract me... But what did my softness get me? A shattered family, a bratty kid, a cheating husband. No. You two have to learn that love is harsh, and is a thing to be maintained, and that I can't do it alone. In the future, when our family is whole again and happy, you'll be glad that I punished you like this."

With her mind set on stone and ignoring Dad's pleas, Mother made her way to Dad's bedroom, stopping at the door, "Come you two, I don't have all the time in the world," and she entered the room, closing the door behind her, my heart burning with the rage this little gesture packs; she didn't even feel the need to force us to go with her, she wanted to be followed like dogs follow their masters. She doesn't believe we'll run away from her again...

... My knees were weak, and my tears thickened.

She is right.

Why? Why?! Why Hakurei Gods?! Why any God?! Why her? Why us?

My trembling hands went up, holding clumps of hair and trying to pull them out, trying to replace the overwhelming emotional pain with something physical, but it was impossible.

Arms surrounded me, a hug trying and failing to protect me from the cruelty of our situation.

"I'm so sorry..." Dad whispered in my scalp, my hands squeezing him in the hug. "Just... just close your eyes. It's what I do. It won't take too long, okay? Be strong."

He helped me get up and, still in his arms, he guided us to the bedroom, my eyes wide. Seeing the door get closer and closer and knowing what expects us on the other side made me want to throw up again, and I felt nauseous. It was so foolish... So, so foolish. Trying to run away, thinking that just putting distance between us would somehow change our situation. Of course, things would just turn out even worse, how couldn't I predict that?! Am I that dumb?

There's no running away from Reimu Hakurei. If we do, blood will be on our hands, and that's just a fact, because who'd oppose someone who can 'fly above reality'?

I almost laughed with the utter retardation of the idea.

I felt like dying.

>>44770233
(4/4)
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We entered the room, my face just this messed up canvas of disgust and cold rage, guilt, embarrassment, and fear, Dad's hands squeezing tightly my shoulders as we stared the Devil in the face. She sat on the edge of the bed, smiling openly, confident there could have been no outcome but this one. A brush of hatred almost took over my complexion, my body trembling, but I swallowed it as Dad tightened his grip. It'd be foolish to worsen our punishment, as she called it.

She gestured with her hand, 'come here', and one last ember of rebellion inside stopped me from moving forward, even though I just thought about the worsening consequences. Was it pride, or defiance? I couldn't put my finger on it, but whatever it was, was not of mother's liking. Her gohei flashed and Dad behind me groaned in pain, biting his lower lip to suppress the crushing and sudden pain. I turned to him, wide-eyed, and watched him clutching his knee, eyes struggling to not cry.

I hate her so much. I hate myself, too.

I turned back to her and, not smiling this time, she repeated the gesture. I walked up to her with no hesitation this time, and she was smiling again.

"When we are done, my Hana," she began, hands groping the sides of my body. I winced and reflectively tried to escape her touch, but a strong pinch stopped me. "You'll go back to being that good girl I love so much. You and Anon just need to be punished a bit. Trust your Mother's plan."

She kissed me again, hitting me or Dad if we didn't follow her every command.

Soon, I did as Dad told me: I closed my eyes and hoped it wouldn't take too long to end.

I learned that Dad lied: it wasn't quick. It was not.
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still a blue board, so we stop here =)

I hope when push comes to shove, writeanon makes this little snippet look silly. Trusting you, man!

Fuck off bitch, your shorty ass is too flat for my tastes.

>>44770379
Shitskin anon, your ebt is being stolen! Better go catch it!

>>44770278
>still a blue board, so we stop here =)
Don't need to worry about that, I've written and post plenty of smut on jp before. Thanks for the snippet!

>>44478667

Someone should write a story about Yukari seducing Anon while wearing the Hakurei shrine maiden outfit.
Not me I'm too lazy.

>>44780929
How many (you)s are we talking about here, anon?

>>44781083
at least two

>>44781083
Enough to bulldoze Hakurei Shrine and build a new, better version on top of it. Fully-staffed with fairy maids and goblin butlers, all professionally trained.

My original idea was that after Yukari has her talk with Hana, Hana arrives home to an empty house. Anon is missing. There are pans lying around the kitchen and a kettle full of water that's still lukewarm. Hovering slightly over Anon's futon is a gap. Its mere presence is taunting her.

Hana steps through the gap and finds that Yukari is doing things to Anon. My original idea was Yukari "punishing" Anon and Reimu by turning Anon into a communal husband. Anon has to be sexual relief to any woman in Gensokyo, human or youkai, that wants him. Anyone except Reimu, whom Anon left. Anon is restrained but still penis-accessible while Yukari is doing lewd things while dressed as Reimu (this initally strikes fear into Hana until she sees the blonde hair and hears Yukari speak). It's intentionally mocking Anon's promise to stay by Reimu by forcing him to stay inside of "Reimu."

It eventually leads up to Yukari sexfucking Anon in front of Hana (Anon is resisting and pleading Yukari not to do this in front of his daughter, ineffectually) and then revealing that Anon's fuck room is part of a much larger building located in Human Village. On the outside, it has a gaudy sign reading "THE HAKUREI SHRINE EXPERIENCE." The door to Anon’s fuck room has a sign reading: “Please the Hakurei God and receive his blessing” It has a picture of two ying-yang balls at the base of a purification stick underneath it. Another door leads to a long, long closet filled with miko outfits. One fitted for every lady in Gensokyo, and little name tag on top of the collar for each owner. All the way at the end of the hallway, Hana finds one that looks just like her mother's, but slightly smaller.

Of course, the name tag says "Hana Hakurei".

>>44782420
That is a very specific fetish you have there, anon

>>44782420
anon...
... give me 5 hours.

>>44782420
Thanks for the boner

>>44782420
I am beginning to suspect that you've had this in mind for a long time

>>44782420
And first in line is:

I've never written a smut and even in the scenario there are details I can't decide on. I won't be able to it justice.

Should the attraction be in the Human Village or somewhere else? If it's on the mountain it could be supported by the Moriya Shrine. Of course Yukari is making Ran responsible for running operations and cleaning all the outfits after "use".

How many women actually use it? Is it some nonsense Yukari did just to fuck with Hana or is it frequented by 'hus? Maybe Marisa resists going but secretly wants to, Kasen disapproves of it but visits every night, and Eiren sends an inaba to collect semen every day (or at least that's what the inaba said. Eiren also said to carry it back in her womb.)

How does Anon feel? Yukari will treat him better than Reimu, but does he fight against it, accept it, or just mindbreak? How hard will he resist when it's Hana's turn?

How does Reimu react? She's gonna be fucking pissed at Yukari and tell Hana "this is what fucking happens when you leave the house, fucking Youkai sluts stealing my husband". Idk if Reimu wins or loses. If win, does she reform herself or get even worse? If she loses I imagine she goes into complete despair, possibly reforming herself after getting her husband stolen from her. Also not sure if the patrons will help Yukari fight Reimu, or if Yukari fights fair at all instead of just doing gap-shenanigans to force Reimu to watch tengus run trains on Anon.

How does Hana feel? Anon's not Reimu's sandbag here, but is being a semen pump better? Will Hana fight Reimu to keep her dad in the fuck shack or will they have mother-daughter bonding as they mend back their broken family with youkai violence? How long does it take for Hana to fuck Anon? This whole thing is probably more Hana suffering because from the get-go Yukari is dad ntr-ing Hana and regular ntr-ing Reimu.

I wasn't sure if anyone would think it's too dark so I was too scared to post it. Domestic abuse is one thing but some people have strict qualms against anything close to ntr, even if it's male-being stolen and it's Anon.

>>44782420
hey, not write anon here! You gave me a boner and a great deal of (you)s, so here's the good stuff. Enjoy, anons!
>>44782468
made it in 3, nice.
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She feels better, really. After being kidnapped by the strongest youkai in Gensokyo and having THE cryptic talk, it's nice to just go to the middle of the woods and repeatedly smash a weak youkai's ribs with your foot. Spellcard rules deliver no such satisfaction. With a clear mind, I make my way home, the moonlight punctuating my path and serving as a great distraction from all the questions and doubts the conversation with Gap Youkai screwed into my head.

... Gah! Fuck her! Woes upon that woman! Sulking, I open my house's door, expecting a reserved plate of food for myself and a quiet household; only the latter is there to welcome me. Wide-eyed, I don't even take my shoes off at the genkan, staring at the utter mess; pans everywhere, the table and chairs flipped over, a pan on top of the stove gurgling, the kettle halfway empty, the water evaporated... I go up there and turn off the fire, just for the sense of fear that accompanied the last ten perplexed moments to suddenly explode into euphoria: on the ground, scratch marks, as if someone was dragged against their will and tried to claw away with their nails... And they go up to Dad's roo--

DAD!!

Teeth bared and pupils tiny like dots, I run up to Dad's room, the door slightly ajar, and open it without thinking, expecting a man-eater Youkai or something, ofuda prepared, and an until now unknown sense of urgency. What I see inside, however, stops me in my tracks.

A gap, like Yukari's... I look at the gap, and a thousand eyes stare back, chilling my spine and murmuring to something profound inside my psyche. I ignore it in favor of looking at the ground, a cold lump growing inside my throat: the scratch marks, now bloodied, follow to the bed, bits of blood right beneath the gap.

I don't know Yukari. She's a mystery in itself, her actions even more, all veiled in confusion, smoke, and mirrors. Speaking to her was like talking to a brick wall, but trying to understand her actions... Is this a sick way to get us back to Mother? Kidnapping dad?! I feel an urge to cry, but like the fear, I swallow it.

Marisa's words echo in my mind: 'Choose wisely your battles.' One thing is harassing a youkai in the forest or having a Danmaku battle with a retarded bird...

... Yukari is...

My hands open and close, and my legs feel like jelly.

Then came a surge of fire. So what if she's the strongest youkai in Gensokyo? So what?! It's my Dad, the only family -- true family -- I have. I cannot lose him; I cannot become like her...

I ignore the thought and, finally mustering any possible grain of courage inside of me and leaving no time to chicken, I rush inside the gap, jumping in it like its water. The sensation is weird, and unlike water, which has stop power, this gap has gravity. Even though the gap itself is fine and thin like a sheet of paper, it pulls me down with might, and I feel naked as ten thousand eyes follow my drop. It takes two or three seconds -- too much, simply too much --, before I finally land, rolling across the wooden floor with a groan of pain, breath shallow.

I stand up, trained reflexes kicking in, ofudas in between my fingers, and eyes wide to follow any rapid motion, blood pumping with adrenaline...

Yet, nothing prepared me for what was happening in front of me.
The first thought in my mind is:

"Mother...?" A thought I naively say out loud.

After all, Mother isn't blonde. Mother is also not an entire head taller than me, and Mother doesn't have breasts of that size either. Shocked beyond words, it finally dawns on me: That's not Mother. Sure, the woman parades in my lineage clothes and colors, but she's not a Hakurei. The woman has her back turned to me, standing upright, her hair hiding her face, towering above a chair... Whatever was on the chair, I could not see. The blonde laughs softly.

"Ah, our sweet daughter has arrived. So good to have a family reunion." I should've known instantly; the gap was a dead giveaway, but I still felt surprised.

What the hell is Yukari--

Then Yukari moved to the side, exposing the chair to me.

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the rest is porn, so beware.

(2/4)
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"... Dad?" It was Dad; I'd recognize him anywhere, even in a crowd of a thousand, but his state made me teary-eyed: he was bound to the chair by robust ropes, naked and exposed to the elements, old and new scars opened and bleeding, bruises everywhere, blindfolded and gagged. Until then, his head was down and his body still, as if he had given up, but upon hearing my voice, Dad started to struggle and scream, all muffled and impossible to understand, the chair nailed to the ground creaking. My knees felt weak with empathy, and I watched Yukari with a dumbfounded look, the older woman standing now behind him, one arm hugging his neck and the other playing with the tip of his...

... Of his...

Was Dad always so--

I felt rage. I felt rage watching her there, with that smug smile, dressed in the clothes of my lineage and staring at me with a gleam in her eye.

"Do you like what you see, prodigal daughter?"

"... Release him," I demanded, body trembling and struggling to keep my eyes focused on hers.

"No~"

Wrath boiled to the surface. Why she--

"You know very well why, Hana; don't play dumb," she laughed, biting Dad on the neck. Dad made a muffled sound, and I noticed the blindfold was wet. "Anon here is a very particular kind of man, don't you think? I personally love the type that goes around promising he will engage and never leave the side of a psychopath in the making." She laughed, her caresses on Dad sending crashing waves of hatred through my body. Oh, how so much I wish I could pounce on her, tear her throat open, and take Dad back home safe and sound, my body trembling with the images... Yet...

There was something in the air, like an Aura... Like those quick but real glimpses of Marisa's true strength. The problem is that those glimpses I'd only see during a Master Spark...

Yukari exudes them in the air constantly. One move, I lose.
Simple as that.

"Anon is so good-looking, so manly too," she punctuated that with a stroke of his dick, and my stomach turned, my bowels feeling heavy. "Yet, Anon suffers from being too dumb and happy-go-lucky. Shameful, isn't it? Good men like him shouldn't go around engaging with women like that Mother of yours, not when there are other better women like me and the rest of Gensokyo just thirsting for some good ol' human action. So... I am punishing Anon! This should make sure he understands once and for all the fine details of dealing with women." Mockingly, she rested her massive breasts on top of Dad's head.

I... I-I... I cannot even begin to describe how all that babbling sounded to me. It was like it was another language entirely.

All I got from it is that Yukari is an evil whore.

Quivering with the sheer hatred concentrated beneath my skin, I stutter with the aforementioned lump in my throat, "You... You..." So many words, so much trying to just get out, yet everything felt like a clumped mess in my throat that rebelled against the very concept of sentences. I watch as her smile grows and grows, her hand stroking Dad's dick as I stutter, up and down, up and down, pressing the tip with the thumb and making weird motions, and...

My mouth dries up, I swallow something sinful, and thoughts I’d reserve for my most personal hours bugged my mind.

"Bad girl, Hana, bad girl," she whispers in my ear through a gap, and I jump with the broken spell, my heart rate skyrocketing. I didn't even notice I was staring... Humbled, I returned my gaze to her, confidence in those eyes and intentions in the air I couldn't understand until she spoke them. "Such a bad girl, craving Dad's cock in front of your Mother... Perhaps what you need to set yourself straight is some responsibility. Hana, have you ever wanted, let's say, a little sister for Christmas? Well, look at that -- it's March~!"

The words didn't compute, and I was there, just looking at Yukari as if she had grown a second head...

... Then, as I watched her pull the red skirt up, a mockery of the Hakurei dress, and reveal her bare pussy, shaved and dripping, it finally clicked.

"No," I whispered, powerless. Yukari's words also gave Dad newfound strength to keep struggling.

"Yes~" Sadly, nothing appeared to faze the older youkai.

(3/4)
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After all those excruciating minutes of inactivity, I finally found strength in urgency to move towards Yukari, ofudas ready, only to see that I was in the same place as before. I tried rushing ahead again, hoping to do something—anything—to stop her, but I would always end up back at the same stop. How can she do this?! I don't even see her gaps!

Desperation settles, eyes wide, hands trembling, training evaporating like water under the Sun. Anything I tried -- going around, faking movements and flickers, throwing the ofudas --, would be useless or would disappear into thin air, the seconds ever passing as I was forced to watch as she leaned her back on Dad's chest, golden hair drowning his face, one hand caressing the back of his head as the other guided his mast, each leg positioning on a side. Open-mouthed and with eyes gleaming, Yukari kept eye contact through it all, my pathetic attempts to stop her cultivating this crushing feeling of powerlessness in my heart, the settling futility giving way to something much more... sinful...

And then I stopped, my heart pounding like drums and blood like molten lava, hyperventilating and staring as she guided his dick inside her pussy, slowly consuming the entire thing, a long and drawn-out moaning of pleasure leaving her when she finally reached the basis, her massive breasts going up and down with the following movements. And I had to watch everything.

I cried...

... I wanted to touch myself.

Yukari giggled, face red, eyes numb, and hair disheveled, bouncing up and down on Dad's lap, "Stare all you want... Dear daughter." Her eyes closed with a tiny mewling.

Incapable of handling this situation anymore, I fell on my knees.

"... Why?" I ask, but not to Yukari. Maybe to myself, maybe to the Hakurei God I've never seen. Why have things reached this point? What have I done to deserve this?

"'Why', you ask," I looked up at Yukari's face, her speed rising, lewd sounds filling the room, both of her hands on Dad's knee to help with the motions.

And, suddenly, my face was inches away from her vagina kissing Dad's dick, my heart sinking. The feeling of having my body there a few meters away and my face here was a weird one, but I chose to pay attention to what was in front of me. I have never seen sex in my life from so close, and I... Entranced, I watched the rhythmical movements, Yukari's pussy red with the pounding and dripping of pleasure; the chair and Dad's legs all messed up; and his dick from so far didn't look so... veiny.

I felt my mouth water, and soon a hand held my cheek.

"This is why."

I jumped a bit when she started moaning even louder, her movements accelerating. My mind was blank, and I couldn't even process that, being so close, I could maybe attack her and save Dad... I just watched how her pussy ate the dick, again and again, Yukari's legs trembling lightly and, so focused, I didn't notice my own hand invading my Hakurei skirt and performing shameful rituals. The smell from so close was intoxicating, and it was like my whole body had ants crawling all over my skeleton, this excruciating itch begging to be scratched.

I bit my lip, my eyes narrowing, and Yukari's hand on my cheek clasped with strength--! Immediately followed by what once was a light shake turning into a full-fledged spasm. Yukari's legs spasmed, her nails almost ripped a piece off my face, and her orgasm sent shivers down my spine.

My jaw fell even more when Dad's dick started pulsating, Yukari's quivering pussy only midway through eating it up. I couldn't see, but in my mind was a clear image of this woman's womb being flooded by seed, and it was so much it started to overflow and stain Dad's legs... He just cummed inside of her.

Gasping loudly and looking like she just descended from Nirvana, Yukari's hand left my cheek and went downwards, drawing a finger on a line of cum and accumulating it on the tip of her index finger, and, before I could do anything, she inserted that finger in my mouth, our eyes locking, mine with disbelief and hers pure, unadulterated satisfaction.

... The taste was weird, like licking heat. I craved more.

Holding eye contact, her finger explored my mouth, touching my gums and caressing my tongue. It was soft like cotton candy. A moment later, she pulled it off, the finger slathered with saliva, and then she put it inside her own mouth, sucking on it with a plenitude of lewd sounds.

God...

"Now, now... Ah... Be a good girl and wait for your time, okay? Mommy is not done with Daddy just yet."

She used that same finger to push me, and the surprising amount of strength behind the gesture sent me tumbling backward through a gap. Wide-eyed I stared at the unfamiliar ceiling; none of the oppressing smells that filled the room were present anymore.

(4/4)
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Perplexed, I sat, just noticing my hand on my crotch and pulling it out as if it were on fire. Gods, I was...

... Yukari... DAD! I got up, looking around. I wasn't in the room anymore; it was a corridor with a door on the end and a sign by the side. I ran up to the first, and one glance at the sign made me want to puke; "Please the Hakurei God and receive his blessing”, What in God's name is this shit?! There was even a drawing beneath it: a purification stick and two yin-yang balls forming a phallus...

I was crying with rage, banging on the door, kicking it, trying to get it down and enter. Is this all a joke?! Is my life a plaything?! My lineage?!
"OPEN THIS FUCKING DOOR, YUKARI! I'LL KILL YOU, BITCH!" I tried everything, and not even Danmaku managed to put a dent in the door. Gasping for air and at the limit of my sanity, I crouched, hands holding clumps of my hair, thick tears streaming... How have things reached such a sickening point?!

Incapable of holding it inside, I vomited on the ground.

I stood there after that, still and aimless, just crying and shaking, before finally getting up and staring at the door with this unmitigated rage... One last kick changed nothing.

I entertained the thought of sitting with my back to the door and waiting for her, but decided against it, my tongue bitter with the multitude of feelings plaguing my heart.

Walking to the other end of the corridor, another door greeted me. Unlike the previous one, it was open...

I wish it was not.

The room was massive, maybe the same size as the shrine, and yet it felt so cramped. 'With what' almost made me puke again: clothes. Only clothes, all neatly hung on coat hangers, patterned and ironed, a sea of red and white: copies of the same outfit.

I hugged myself, clasping the red and white of my clothes and walking through the maze of clothes.

Hakurei Miko outfits. All of it.

It felt haunted, especially when I turned back to the door that leads to the corridor and saw a plaque hanging over the door:

"THE HAKUREI SHRINE EXPERIENCE."

... I shivered. What the fuck? What is this madness?

Having a better look at the clothes, I squeezed my eyes with a detail I missed at first: each one of them had a tag. I pulled one at random, the fabric a bit denser and smaller, reading what was written on the tag:

'Suika Ibuki'.

I pulled another, frowning still. This one was bigger: 'Yuugi Hoshiguma'. Wide-eyed, I skipped through more and more of them, all with tagged names, and soon I noticed a detail on the floor: it had demarcated areas. The one I was now was 'Medium Oni'.

Feeling dreadful, I walked around -- 'Big Kappa', 'Small Tengu', 'Small Vampires' --; each and every word just adding another layer of disbelief to my mind, and even asking 'what is happening' felt like a chore. Honestly, I wanted to lie on the ground and stop thinking forever, and I thought that my movements were aimless, but soon I found the words I was unconsciously looking for.

'Small human'.

Gulping something down and desensitized to the sheer amount of outfits, I went through each one, the images of before popping vividly in my mind and growing warmth in my crotch, my face twisting in disgust.

'F', 'G'... 'H'.

Seconds later, I was holding a particular Hakurei Miko outfit: it was particularly nicely woven and a bit different from the others, much more detailed and to the exact size, a fabric of better quality than the one I'm wearing right now. It looked exactly like Mother's...

Feeling distraught, I whispered what was written on the tag: “Hakurei Hana.”
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and that's the spin-off. Thanks for the boner, >>44782420
I'll go pray now

>>44783853
>>44783859
>>44783865
>>44783869
Thank you writeanon. I loved Yukari's playfulness and Hana's aggression. This is the perfect nightmare for Hana.

That was fucked up, jesus christ what is wrong with anons sometimes

>>44784512
We are all emotionally damaged enough to get off to this

>>44783869
>>44783865
>>44783859
>>44783853
It made zero sense but the payoff was great. This isn't even my fetish but I was going half mast reading the Yukari scene.
Good job, perv anon and may God have mercy on your soul

>>44478667
I want to fuck Reimu's butt hole

>>44784512
Could you imagine being Anon on this scenario? For over sixteen years you've been trapped in an abusive marriage with a wife that abused you physically, emotionally, and sexually. Nobody wants to step in to help you and you make excuses for Reimu anyways. That is until the day your lovely daughter gives you the push you needed to escape. So you start a new life in the village. You no longer have to be afraid in your own home, you reconnect with old friends. However, it always feels like you're just drifting through life, and something is just around the corner. Then it happens.

You never expected Yukari to make her move. After the cryptic warning she gave to you all those years ago, she was content to ignore the state of your marriage and pop in when she needed to talk to Reimu. So she she appeared suddenly in your home one day and dragged you off into a gap. Before you can even think to fight back, you've been bound, blindfolded, gagged and naked to a chair. You feel her touch on your body. Memories of many awful nights come flooding back at her touch. As you thrash and scream through your gag, you are soon broken off by the sting of a hard slap on your face. "Behave" Yukari commands. You stop resisting as she continues to toy with your body.

That is until you hear your daughter's voice and your heart freezes up. She can't see you like this, the many bruises and scars given to you by Reimu tell how deep her abuse went, and if she says you being.....It would destroy her. Yukari doesn't care.

But it doesn't end when Yukari has her fun, of course not. You learn this is your new life, some sort of twisted punishment for leaving your wife. You live here in this building. Whenever a woman wants to, she can enter, put on her own Hakurei outfit made for her, and have her way with you. You long learned to not resist it in any way. You wonder why she put in all this effort for this. There must be outfits for every woman in Gensokyo here, all custom made for the owner. How many strings did she pull to get something so blatantly illegal and immoral set up in the village? Why would any of them go along with it? You can't be too surprised that some youkai would like the chance to violate the shrine maiden's husband and get away with it, but so many of your customers are human. How can they be okay with this? Did they easily swallow some lie told to then, or did they just not care?

As the days drew on, you still had hope you would be saved. You wanted to return to your life where you could come home after a day of work and only worry about having dinner ready for your daughter. You wanted to go on nature walks with Marisa, try out new restaurants with Sanae, learn new recipes with Sakuya. You still thought that one day the doors would be thrown open, your resistants undone and you would be given an sincere apology and reimbursement for all that happened.

That is until the day Hana visits you. When it dawned on you she's not there to save you, you give up all hope and let her approach.

>>44788143

>>44788143

>>44788143
That's not even hot. That's just horrifying.

>turn 360°
>fail to moonwalk away

>>44788143
This should not expand my dong, nut it does
I wonder if Marisa and Sanae have a turn yet. I wonder how quickly Kanako acted on it
>>44788372
Thats exactly why its hot.

>>44788143
what do you think hana's turn was like? did the inherent wrongness of the act make her get off even harder?

>>44788877
she probably did the entire thing whispering "I'm so sorry" to Anon, which Anon would only answer "It's okay, Hana", never souding judgemental or mad, just undestanding, which would only proper the wrongness even more and make Hana go fucking wild. She'd hard contemplate double suicide after that

>>44788143
What would Reimu say about this?

>>44789016

Does everyone in this thread is hopeless and has an inferiority complex?

I can see Hana's turn. She'd definitely deny everything as she tries on the mock outfit. Feeling ashamed and disgusted at herself, constantly reminding herself that once she goes in while its vacant she'll just play along till Yukari isn't watching then bust him out.

So she dresses up and uses the lavishly equipped baths to freshen up. Even using the supplied makeup while almost in a daze until the sign she can see from the open door of the powderroom reads 'vacant'. She doesn't see who comes out of the room as they pass by down the hall, she's angry that anyone would do this so she tries to catch up only to see a shock of blonde hair tied in a braid and held by a white ribbon before the door to the dressing room closes. Blocking her sight and path with a strange barrier.

All thats left to her now is the doors to the baths and makeup room, and the door that leads to her father. The door itself is nothing remarkable, only a typical sliding door in the style of the rest of the complex save a pink colored drape over the top with a wooden board on a hinge, the words on the side facing her read 'ready'.

She goes in, still telling herself that she's going to get him out, they'll go home and everything will go back to the way it was. She may have even believed that as she entered the room. The room was not sparse, it was tastefully decorated with comfortable looking cushions, a high quality and long table that seemed to be made for entertaining several guests at once along with other miscellaneous furniture built for comfort and entertaining.

The lighting of the room was pleasantly dim, with the lamps giving a warm glow that kept the atmosphere sultry. There was a pleasant smell in the air that made her feel strange and she spotted an incense burner atop a heavy looking alter sporting artful yet somehow vulgar looking yin and yang symbols relieved in brass.

Like she was refusing to see something her eyes settled in the center of the room. A raised wooden platform with one of the most decadent and plush looking futons she's ever seen lined with equally luxurious throw pillows matching the red of her dress and entirely spotless for any expected stains. Laying there in the center of the bed, in a silken gown, draped over a muscled body flecked in scars and the sun kissed skin of a outdoor laborer was her father.

Hana had approached him carefully, yet he didn't seem to react strongly to her presence. He wasn't looking at her, he was only looking at the dress she wore. His voice vibrated out in the familiar way it always did, some kind of hospitality could be heard like a theater mask concealing the true emotion underneath.

She started to call out to him, not wanting to think about how defeated he sounded until her voice caught in her throat. Her eyes fully took in the scene of her father, he was laying on his side facing the door as if carefully trained in the act he partook in.

His robe as the same red was the pillows but with a tasteful white pattern on it roughly in the shape of stylised yin and yang. As he moved the robed opened in the right places making Hanas gaze focus on the openings like a fantasy seal towards its target. Her heart raced as she bit her lip unconsciously.

Anon moved to a small tray laying on the bed, it had two sake bowls and a small, but obviously high quality bottle there to fill them, she'd never seen such a thing in the village before...

It was as she slowly walked towards him and he filled the cups of sake after giving a husky, "welcome" that his voice caught in his throat. He saw her face, and the threadbare illusion that had been weaved broke with the word, "Hana?"

pressed for time and might continue it later, feel free to go on. I was just about to get to Hana giving in and the last bit of Anon's hope being crushed

poor writeanon's going to be horrified when he seems what we've turned his thread into

>>44789531
Hopefully the thread closes before he returns from his vacation and we all just act like it never happened. With a miracle he won't feel the need to read the thread also.

>>44788810
Marisa heard the news and rushed over to stop it The magical traps left by Yukari means she can't just break down the door and drag him out. The security working there strongarms here into either using him or leaving. Wanting to see Anon again, she chooses the former. While she tries to avoid having sex with him and just talking, security once again tries to intervene and get her to leave if she wastes everyone time. Anon tells her he wouldn't mind if she had sex with him, and to do it if she wants. Under the most embarrassing and disgusting circumstances, she loses her virginity to him. When it is done, she quickly leaves and vomits behind the building, feeling disgusted in herself.

Sanae is horrified by the whole thing going on and tries to bargain with the tengu to shut it down, only to get laughed out of the room because they love this sort of thing. She starts to preach in the village about the immorality of this establishment, but stops when there's a huge uptick in mysterious accidents happening in Moriya Shrine. When Kanako offhandedly mentions the "Hakurei Shrine Experience" seems to be strangely popular, Suwako says she would have a really painful punishment in mind in she caught her going there. Kanako still tried going in disguise, but lost her nerve.

>>44788877
This ruined Hana. Knowing that they only succeeded in building their new life because Yukari was playing around destroys any hope she has in Gensokyo or the future. She does continue on, but is much more bitter then before. She finds herself wondering how many of the women she sees have raped her dad. This soon develops into a complex where she's noticeably more cold towards women. She's tried barging in to see Anon many times before, but is always stopped. She rationalizes that is she can't see Anon as his daughter, she can as a woman. She makes her decision to have a turn with him. She knows how awful this is to him, but she so desperately wants to see him again that she does so anyway.

>>44789016
Reimu tries to kill Yukari, but fails to do so. Yukari increases the security around Anon and goes into hiding for a while. Reimu goes on a rampage, demanding her husband be returned to her and exterminating any youkai she comes across. A quickly formed posse of significantly powerful youkai stops her from tearing everything apart. The fear of the red-white only grows after shes forced to put an end to her rampage, and any trouble-making youkai soon finds out she has no mercy for them.

>>44789500

>>44789500
>Hana is set on freeing Anon
>Anon, however, begs Hana to go back to Reimu, explaining that the only one that can protect them from Yukari is Reimu herself
>Hana argues, saying they should just run away, but Anon knows Yukari will go after them and with her Gap powers hiding is not a question of "if she'll find us", but "how quickly she'll find us"
>Hana, starting to lose composure, offers to seek protection from the Moriya shrine, but Anon is terrified of getting close to the people there, saying they were here too, at one point all at the same time. Even Marisa is not an option: not only she's not strong enough to take on Yukari, she's been here more than once
>Anon is hysterical saying that they must return to Reimu, babbling that even when she hurt and abused him, he at least loved her at some point of his life
>At this moment, Hana understands what is the true purpose of all of this. Yukari planned to have Anon deeply broken by the other women of Gensokyo to a point he'd prefer to just stay by Reimu's side and never leave it again, and even Hana's attempt to release him is part of her plan
Yukari played us like a damn fiddle!!

>>44790068
What is this, the trauma Olympics?

>Trauma Olympics
new /jp/ event just dropped. Pick your fighter!

My initial idea was just a gloryhole with Anon's balls painted black and white, but that felt like it wasn't good enough. The Hakurei Shrine Experience should be the full experience as the Shrine Maiden of Paradise that begins with a busy day of youkai extermination (shooting galleries and carnival games). After a hard day's work, the shrine maiden comes home to their husband, who lavishes them with food, spirits and intimacy. The shrine maiden is given until nightfall (A timer to ensure as many ladies get a turn) to enjoy relaxing with their husband. The day ends by performing a marriage ritual to give thanks to the Hakurei God. Of course, certain rules have to be followed:

>Outside food and drink is not allowed. The Shrine Husband will provide them for you
>All customers must wear the garb during the attraction and return them before leaving.
>Any type of play is allowed that does not fatally or permanently injure the shrine husband. Please refrain from causing visible wounds in order to keep the shrine husband in top condition for all the shrine maidens!*
>Complementary masks are available for shy maidens!
>Parties up to four people are allowed in one Hakurei Shrine Experience. Parties greater than four may make a reservation with the attending staff
>*Customers may request the scenario "Husband Attacked by a Youkai Before Returning Home" if they wish to see an injured husband when coming home. Additonal scenarios "Attacking the Shrine Husband While Shopping" and "Attacking the Foraging Shrine Husband" may be requested.
I may try to writefag a Bunbunmaru review but if someone else does it I encourage them to write as much as they want and change whatever they think doesn't work.

>>44790786
so would hatate actually go there or would she just perv on someone else's experience with her thoughtography and release an article three weeks after aya?

>I judged thy too soon, my child. Compared to them, they are deserving of sainthood.

This is the point where a Hakurei murdersuicide becomes a viable option. See how Gensokyo handles no redwhites at all.

>>44791153
>no redwhites at all
only one person is able to reign the redwhite in
ENTER

>>44791153
how would Reimu react to Hana murdering Anon and then killing herself? Last time she appeared on writeanon's fic she looked and sounded on the fucking edge, so probably a suicidal rampage? Or maybe alcohol poisoning?

Imagine being the Hakurai god watching all this shit going on your shrine while being powerless to do anything.

>>44767384
Femdom group rape incest porn

>>44791202
imagine the fucking Hakurei meet-up in heaven
>every Hakurei that have ever existed, even before the Illusory Wall, had to watch this unfold

>>44791237
imagine all of them grilling Reimu's mother to find out just how the fuck she produced a daughter this pyschotic

>>44791237
Maybe it is a family tradition who knows.

>>44791249
man, if I was her I'd kill myself, even though I'd be already dead

>>44791274
You could either try to achieve nirvana, or reincarnate and try again with a new daughter.

>>44791253
True, Reimu's parents are never mentioned after all. First time we see her in 98 she's about what? 10-12?

>>44791450
I always imagined her being even younger than that, like 8 or 9 when HRtP happened
any eight year old can kick a ball around

>>44791198
>Okina takes pity on Hana (is quite frankly disgusted with the Hakurei Husband brothel) and powers her up big time so she could rescue her father
>Rescue goes awry
>Security accidentally ends up killing Anon
>Hana snaps
>Hana snaps while powered up
>Rips apart a tengu (maybe a reporter crow doing brothel reviews) after tearing both wings out
>Stabs an oni in through the eye with her own horn
>Shoves her gohei so far into a kappa's rectum and pulls their guts out
>Okina power up makes this lethal
>Hana proceeds goes on a rampage, slaughtering everything and everyone she perceives as those who had a hand in this horror - basically anyone who had a name on the uniforms. This spree lasts several weeks.
>Murders more than a baker's dozen of women in village, including Keine and several important Hieda family members
>Wipes out half of the Daitengu elite
>Everyone in Gensokyo is panicking as a broken and bloodthirsty shrine maiden is tearing up the land
>Moriya packs her bags
>The Former Hell youkai close off the underground and bunkers down for the next 60 years
>Marisa tries to stop her - they get maimed but not killed
>Eirin and Kaguya decide that this is none of their problem and seals Eientei
>Aya releases a newspaper article
>People actually read it
>Wolf Tengu caste on complete paranoid FUBAR mode
>Nitori sells "Anti-Hakurei" guns
>They don't work for shit
>Kappa bunker down as they all cooperate for once in perhaps centuries
>Yukari only becomes aware of the carnage at this point as Reimu hunting her down was her main problem
>She realises how bad she fucked up
>At the worst possible time the Dragon God shows up in a Hawaiian t-shirt and sunglasses to see how that "Gensokyo" thingy Maribel cooked up is going
>Adds 2+3
>Quickly puts down Hana because "fucking hell why is a fucking Hakurei out of all the fucking retards here killing so many people"
>Summons the Sages and orders them to explain what the fuck is going on
>Yukari shits her pants as Okina casually explains what happened
>Kasen goes along with Okina because she does not want to end up in the blast radius of the Dragon God
>Dragon God loses his shit as all they had one job
>Thankfully Kasen leaves unscathed but traumatised
>Okina goes to bed easy that day
>Yukari gets what's coming to her
>Yukari has no mouth and must scream
>The other two Sages are forced to clean up
>Gensokyo continues
>Some new guy shows up to fill in for Yukari
>Meanwhile Reimu is completely catatonic
>She realises it's all her fault and had she treated Anon better this would have never happened
>Goes to find Marisa, who is currently in Eientei after they reopened
>Marisa tells her to fuck off and kill herself
>Meanwhile Dragon God convinces Eiki to not send Hana to Hell, explaining she had zero control over her actions
roll credits

>>44792096
so all's well that ends well?

>>44792096
Well its an ending. Though people reading Aya's newspaper is just too unrealistic

>>44792096
>Hana's power-up is the Hakurei Shotgun, capable of always hitting true
rampaging Hana is my favorite Hana now. Great ending, although Reimu is still alive and ready to pick up from where her daughter left

>>44792096
>(is quite frankly disgusted with the Hakurei Husband brothel)
Because Yukari didn't prepare an outfit for her?

>>44792096
I like to imagine that in this situation where things couldn't get any stupider than they already were, the new guy taking over from yukari would be him

>>44792230
He would be great at danmaku.

>>44792230
>singlehandly popularizes pizza in Gensokyo
nice

>>44792217
what's her problem?

>>44792096
>(is quite frankly disgusted with the Hakurei Husband brothel)
That would imply Okina didn't put down a backdoor in the brothel before Hana even stepped foot in it.

>>44792096
>Okina takes pity on Hana (is quite frankly disgusted with the Hakurei Husband brothel) and powers her up big time so she could rescue her father
The most unrealistic part is the pervert goddess being disgusted by Yukari, honestly this situation in general sounds way more indicative of her than the perma-virgin yukari.

>>44792416
Nah, Okina's a perverted old man. She likes to molest innocent maidens and creep on them in the bathroom, but she's obviously disgusted by NTR and the idea of imprisoning a man for the sole purpose of running rape trains on him.

>>44792152
Well, no:
>Gensokyo ends up permanently scarred
>The Hakurei line ends up dead (unless you clone Reimu provided she doesn't end up offing herself), it will take a significant time to find a replacement incident system
>Spell Cards go in the shitter as their progenitors are nowhere to be found plus extensive fear of more carnage makes people take up arms
>The Human Village is traumatised because their supposed protector went on a killing spree in their village and subsequently creates doubt in the Gensokyo itself (which is very VERY bad)
>Tengu society goes in the shitter as the upper power structure is decimated, numerous Tengu break off and decide to go innawoods and uppariver
>The Kappa are completely paranoid and takeup an isolation policy and start mining for salt - some make a killing selling weapons to humans without Hakurei to crackdown on them
>The youkai are more likely to run rampant without Hakurei enforcement (Moyira Shrine probably steps in under intense supervision), expect more attacks at 10
>New guy forced to set up Outsider intake and resorts to kidnapping prisoners and gangsters (shout out to El Salvador for providing cartel scum he can feed to youkai)
>Former Hell is closed off for a good while, Oni keep rowdy and party on
>All in all, the world does recover, but the Shattered Hakurei incident still remains a dark memory in everyone that survived

>>44792259
>>44792416
Eh, you could also rationalise it as Okina taking the opportunity to knock down Yukari a notch.
>pervert
A pervert can enjoy depraved and extreme sex acts and still remain moral-ish - safewords, consent, and all that stuff. Maybe she didn't like the idea of Reimu's husband being forced into sex slavery. Maybe post-orgasm clarity kicked in, and she decided to nope out of it. Whatever ever it is, in my scenario, she is opposed to the whole setup and decided to help Hana shut it down for her own reasons, only for the rescue to go FUBAR and the incident to begin.

>>44792508
>Okina
>safewords, consent

>>44792217
>>44792252
kek I didn't consider that

>>44792535
OK, maybe it's just NTRphobia like >>44792499 said or the "I didn't get to join in" meme. Still, Keeners decides help Hana out. Maybe she wants a turn with Anon. Maybe she decides to fuck with Yukari for fun. Nonetheless, Hana loses her shit (alongside the Hakurei God), and goes on a righteous rampage.

Maybe if I had time I would writefag this but I have stuff to revise for.

>>44790786
BunBunmaru Review: the Hakurei Shrine Experience

The Bunbunmaru has written much on the tumultuous marriage of Hakurei Reimu and her husband, Anon. While over the years your reporter has worked hard to give you the most accurate and in-depth details of their marriage, the newly opened Hakurei Shrine Experience promises to put people in the shoes of the Hakurei shrine maiden and get them to understand what it would be like to be married to the Shrine Husband of Paradise.

My day at the experience started at check-in, where I was shown the closet where I would find my outfit to wear for the duration of the experience. The staff told me there was a outfit for each adult woman in Gensokyo and they could have been telling the truth was there where thousands of ready outfits there! I eventually found mine and found it fit me very well. Truly they are well prepared here. The next step is the waiting room, where all clients waiting for their turn can play a few games to simulate a busy day of youkai extermination like a shooting gallery or gohei swinging test. But the true fun begins once your turn arrives.

The main room is lavishly decorated and comfortable and gives the whole Experience a sense of class. But the centerpieces is the Shrine Husband himself, Anon. Clients are given a set amount of time in which Anon can entertain them and treat them like they were his own wife. You can be served a drink and a meal or have a chat with him, but other marital duties are the main reason for attending.

While I cannot go into detail for this article, I can say that Anon does not disappoint. I left the Experience feeling very satisfied, but also with a sense of confusion on why Hakurei Reimu would abuse a husband who can give her so much. There are quite a few incentives to return again (other then the obvious). There are multiple packages clients can take. They can bring friends with them, request Anon wear a different outfit, or different scenarios like "Youkai Attack" if they want a different pace. I highly recommend the Hakurei Shrine Experience. For those who want copies of the photos taken during the research of this article, include money in an envelope addressed the Bunbunmaru offices.

>>44792096
>The Death of Anon Hakurei in the arms of his own daugther, circa 2023
>The trigger of the Great War of Gensokyo Against the Hakurei, which culminated in the demise of half of Gensokyo's population
>"May the Gods have mercy, because the world showed this broken family none"

>>44792230
uncle dante would rework the spellcard system to include the style meter, so you'd get SSS by grazing more bullets and dodging more complicated pattern

>>44792685
any last ember of dignity the Hakurei Shrine had? Snuffed.

Holy fucking shit this thread.
I'm curious to see writefren's reaction to all this.

>>44794956
Here, just hadn't really had the time to sit down and write a full update. I wrote
>>44788143

>>44795049
it has become clear that you can never go on vacation ever again because everyone else here cannot handle it

>>44789500
Like watching thin glass shatter all the charades Anon partook in dropped away. He sprang up a drowning man grasps for a life preserver as his eyes widened.

His voice was no different, "Hana, Is that really you?!" He clambered off of the bed, the tray upturning as he scrambled off of the futon. Without care he knocked pillows off, futher messing up the carefully crafted illusion the room presented.

Hana felt a storm of powerful emotions, rage at Yukari, fear at the trap she was, hope at finding her father without the vile blonde bitch tormenting him, and something else clawing at the back of her mind as his robe spilled open. Surely, it was just the strange incense making her to force her eyes to his face?

Hana couldn't help it either, her eyes started watering as she rushed forward as well. Their arms wrapped around each other powerfully as if bonded together. For the first time since she could remember she saw her father crack and be anything less than her rock.


They stood there with only muffled and punctuated sobs between them until Hana's mind collected itself enough to form coherent thoughts again. Her voice found purchase as she spoke, "It's okay, I'm going to get you out of here! That psycho isn't here is she?!"

Anon seemed calmer now as he croaked out his thoughts, her father was always quick at recovering emotionally after all, "No, s-she... she leaves the operation of this place to her Shikigami. B-but more than that I thought you were dead!"

Hana must have looked confused because she didn't have to ask before an answer came. "At first Yukari liked to tease me that she got rid of you... that she sent you God-knows-where or had some youkai attack you, b-but I didn't believe her!" Anon stumbled some of words as he spewed out his story.

Still holding her with his arms around her waist he separated just enough to see her face in full as if confirming something. He continued "still I didn't believe her, it just... it wasn't until the... clients told me they haven't heard a thing about you for months that I started to believe she got rid of you after you saw her... assault me..."

Months? Clients? The assault... her face couldn't help but heat up as she remembered the heat, taste, and intensity of something that surely happened just earlier today. It was as the memories replayed in her head that she seemed to recall the state of undress she found her father in... she could barely help but resist to urge to angle her head to get closer look.

Hana brushed those thoughts aside for now as she took her father's hand and with a resounding, "come we're leaving now, I won't let anyone stop us!" she made for the door. Anon didn't say anything as he followed along, and as Hana reached for the sliding door she felt it, the same strange barrier.

"What the-" she didn't want to believe it at first as she tried the door again which wouldn't budge. She kicked it, tried punching through the paper, launched danmaku at it, but like earlier nothing seemed to even shake it in its frame.

It was then she heard her father's voice again, dark and thin, "a lot of... clients... are rather bullheaded, some try to rescue me and some try to keep me for themselves. Yukari had the foresight to keep up a barrier that would prevent me from being able to leave this room without her permission."

Hana couldn't believe this, what targeted cruelty was this?! She took her rage out on the door, striking it with her fists and gohei again till the skin of her hands cracked. Anon grabbed her to restrain her, "Hana please! I've seen it hold back Marisa's spark and stop Suika's strength! Don't hurt yourself just for me!"

Hana could feel the intense cold pit in her stomach grow, was it truly pointless? One last kick while her arms were restrained was all she had in her before Anon pulled her back, sitting her on the futon and with a rather weighty looking first aid kit he dressed the wound as Hana fell silent.

>>44797583
>I've seen it hold back Marisa's spark
kek, what a fucking jobber. Nice work anon!

>>44797961
Marisa is made for failing to rescue the only man to give her the time of day at the last second

>>44798030
no wonder she lost the anonbowl

>>44798061
I guess you could say she came up a little... short?

>>44799016

Anyone gonna bake a new bread?
Or will we infest the other tangibly related Reimu thread?