Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

Qiu Long, the steward of the Liangyi family, kneeled on the floor respectfully and said solemnly.

Ignoring them, the two ceremonies opened the Japanese-style door, put on the wooden shoes at the door, and walked out the door silently step by step.

She wears a kimono in this country, which is only put on during festivals, just like a classical Japanese girl, but...empty.

She is a traditional eldest lady, but not Yamato Nadeshiko, which is something that the two ceremonies will never have. But the toughness and fierceness that are different from an ordinary girl gave her her own temperament, a unique temperament in this world.

It is snowing in the sky, but the season is already approaching spring. The falling snow fell on the emerald green bamboo at the door of Liangyi's house, adding a new life to them.

Walking along the gravel path, among the gloomy bamboo forests, the flowing stream is covered with snow. This vast area resembles a huge park, all belonging to the Liangyi family alone.

This is Guanbuzi City, Tokyo. It is a developed city in this country. In this city, there can be this pollution-free, as if it is the residence of the ancient nobles. You can imagine the control of the Liangyi family in this city. .

That's not the control of the Aozaki family in Sansaki City. Although Guanbuzi City has spiritual veins, it is not very powerful. The Liangyi family is not a family of magical ways, they just use the unique rights and money of human society. Grasp the lifeblood of the city.

But no one could have imagined that this place would attract so many mysteries, and no one would have expected that in the near future, Tokyo, including the entire Guanbuzi City, will be the twenty-seventh ancestor and the twelfth ancestor of the dead. The territory of a magician!

The sixteen-year-old girl landed on the snow with her own peculiar steps. This is a girl who is too classical, incompatible with this city, but she is strangely beautiful.

Unconsciously, the person who controls the flesh has changed. It is no longer the girl named "Shi", but the boy named "Weaving"...

The foundation of the Liangyi Family, the yin and yang of the personality are opposed, with the hope that an almighty existence will be born and become a true ‘transcender’.

The two rituals whose origins are [] are being swallowed by the hole of Garan that can never be filled in my heart...

"Really, I really want to kill someone!"

Ryogi-ori spoke heartily and scary words. However, in this empty environment, no one heard it either.

Taking a brisk pace, Ryogiori started his own night tour...

The girl named two rituals is different from people at birth. Some people have said that'being good at the beginning of human beings', every baby born is born with kindness to the world, and then baptized in society Next, he became insensitive and blinded his original heart.

But the two rituals are different. From the beginning, she could feel the malice in people's hearts. From the beginning, she didn't have her own goodness. Her existence is more in line with ‘being evil at the beginning of man’s nature’.

Instinctively avoiding the malice of others, I want to fill the vacancy in my heart, but I can't do it...

This is her origin and the direction of her actions. Even the birth of Liangyizhi could not fill the void, the void that always lay in the deepest part of her heart.

Until, contacted that brother...

The content that comes from outside the source is not understandable by this source. These two systems are completely incompatible. Because they cannot be understood, they cannot be digested. Because they do not exist at all, it is impossible to predict and face things beyond common sense in the world. Existence, the hole of Garan that connects to the root cannot be swallowed.

Information from another world can only accumulate in the never-ending void...

These messages are supposed to be **** and should have been rejected by the girl who holds [], but that boy, his origin is [transcendence] from the original land, and it is a kind of information that should not be able to appear in the world at all. This heresy of [transcendence] wraps everything, and also encompasses everything...

Under this tolerance,'garbage' is turned into'correct' information. He fills up the path of the root cause and fills up the flaws of the two rituals. The overflowing sense of happiness makes the two rituals that have been empty since birth. Can't give up, can't forget, and can't leave at all.

It was the most relaxing and pleasant day in the life of the two rituals. There was no loneliness or loneliness, just like an ordinary girl, living a plain but warm daily life.

However, everything disappeared. The elder brother who was able to bring her ‘happiness’ left alone for the inheritance of the Liangyi family.

The heart that has been filled is like a long-lasting building, a little bit broken from the foundation, and the emptiness hits again, feeling the emptiness for a long time, making the two rituals more and more indifferent and withdrawn...

Should we blame "weaving"?

No, there is no meaning. "Weaving" and "Shi" are originally a person. His birth is inevitable. All this is like a farce of fate and cannot be avoided.

It is Shishi that really controls this body, and weaving spends most of the time sleeping and observing in the deepest part of the heart.

The two ceremonies are very grateful to weaving, because it is the companion and existence of the other herself that keeps her from being tortured by nothingness to go crazy. It is also the existence of Zhi, who bears all the negative emotions of the two rituals...

"Killing or having sex, it doesn't matter what!"

The ‘boy’ who uses a girl’s body is talking a little bit of thought, but if this kind of remark is heard, it must be both open and scared. It is tempting and cruel.

"Well, forget it, if you say too much, the style will blush! But my elder brother, it's been almost ten years, where are you, I really want to kill you!"

"...If you don't care about you, you must choose to have sex! Hahaha!"

Very generous and hearty and smiling boyishly. The Liangyi Organization seems to be talking to others, and it seems to be talking to himself.

Prostitutes and killers are like the oldest profession of mankind...

Killing and making love are the best methods that humans use to fill the emptiness in their hearts...

Even if the two rituals are different from ordinary people, she still exists as a human being.

When the emptiness hits and becomes unbearable, the desire to kill and make love becomes stronger and stronger...

And the one I want to kill most is the person closest to me, not his parents, but the elder brother named "Liang Yi Luo"...

And it is the same person who most wants to push him to the ground, desperately crazy and have sex...

If no one can save, the two ceremonies may degenerate into murderers who only know how to kill, or prostitutes who only know how to play with their bodies, but the former is more likely...

"However, I will protect you, Shi! I, who is full of all the negatives, will protect our dreams and happiness!" Liang Yizhi stopped and looked at the falling snow in the sky with joy.

When it comes to the day when you can no longer bear the inner impulse, please let me disappear, with the negative emotions accumulated over the years, for my dreams and your happiness, leave here forever...

Then, come back quickly, my elder brother...Without my style, you are the only one who can protect her!

Chapter 0002【Root Type】

"The unknown is always more fascinating than the results already known."

At the end of this snowy winter, the girl stood on the long slope, staring at the distant city, muttering to herself softly, her face was so gentle, as if she had all the beauty of women.

She is the physical personality of the two rituals, and the essence of her Garan Cave. She is the [root source] and the [root source pose].

...

Hei Tong Ganya, a name like a French poet, is an ordinary person who has just graduated from junior high school and is about to enter high school.

The appearance of an ordinary person, the life of an ordinary person, does not have any entry point that can come into contact with anomalies.

In other words, his origin is to ‘implement the common’.

It was such an ordinary person, on this day, I met a girl who absolutely had nothing to do with ‘ordinary’.

Holding the black umbrella, Hei Tonggan is walking on the way home as usual. Now, it is night. When the snowflakes are dancing, there are no people on this slightly remote road, only dim street lights. Bringing a little light to this darkness.

"Yep?"

No one should be normal, but this time, Hei Tonggan also saw a young girl in a kimono without any umbrellas, with her hands in front of her, just like a lady. Standing gently on the edge of the road.

The girl turned her back to her, unable to see her appearance, but her slender figure and the gradual aqua-blue kimono all attracted people's attention deeply.