Gensokyo Population Revitalization Plan

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"As expected of my master, he is always surrounded by admirers wherever he goes."

"Trying to flatter me at a time like this, are you trying to trick me into bed with you like you tricked Remilia?" Kazami Yuuka glanced at him with a half-smile, her tone unreadable.

It felt like a joke, but also like a question.

"Uh... Master is definitely not as easily fooled as Remilia, wait!! How did you know!?"

"you guess."

Mu Huai's reaction was very calm: "I won't guess, it doesn't matter if Master knows anyway."

Not seeing his flustered expression, Kazami Yuuka felt a little regretful. Then she squatted down in front of a flower and gently touched the petals with her fair fingertips: "Suika also has your scent on her. Are you really planning to wipe out all the youkai in Gensokyo here?"

"Don't put it so harshly. Everyone is in a relationship willingly and freely. How can you make it sound like I deliberately used underhanded tactics to win them over?"

"Your words are still sharp. Let me see if the skills you learned from me have deteriorated."

"Hey, hey, hey, you didn't come here just to do this, did you??"

Why not?

Kazami Yuuka raised a wild smile and swung her fist toward Mu Huai with a whooshing sound.

......

As soon as get out of class ended, Bana saw Anja and couldn't wait to go to Lala's side to find out what was going on.

"Lala, what did you and Woody Guy do at school yesterday?"

She blinked, thought for a moment, and replied with a smile, "It's not much different from usual. I go to class, go to the club to make food, and then go home after school."

"Didn't any girls come up to him and talk to him when I wasn't around?"

Lala shook her head, denying that she had never seen the situation described, saying, "No."

"What's going on... Before, whenever I wasn't around, those girls would try their best to chat with me."

Just as she was wondering, Anzu unintentionally saw Lala leaning back in her chair, stretching and yawning. Her alluring figure seemed to make Anzu hear the sound of many girls in the classroom breaking their hearts.

It was only then that she realized that the presence of Lala, a rival who seemed to be a perfect all-rounder to onlookers, was why the girls dared not approach Mu Huai and risk getting hurt.

If someone is inferior to their opponent in any aspect—physical appearance, academic performance, or even just one of them—they will be mercilessly ridiculed by their competitors.

Labels like overestimating one's abilities, narcissism, and arrogance will quickly be attached to them and won't be removed until they graduate from high school. This is why they behaved themselves yesterday.

When Banai saw that Anzu had figured things out, she not only breathed a sigh of relief but also felt secretly fortunate.

(Luckily, Mengmeng took the initiative to talk to me about the amusement park plan, otherwise I probably would have become one of them too.)

The plan, called "Paradise Project," is essentially Mengmeng's idea to create a harem for Mu Huai, using a clever method to defeat the almost invincible Lala, and to justify staying by his side.

If not for this, Mengmeng wouldn't have much confidence that she could snatch a man away from her sister.

Lala and Anna were chatting when Mu Huai, who had asked for leave during class, returned to the classroom carrying a bag, but it was unclear what was inside.

"Sniff, sniff-"

With a sense of smell as keen as a dog's nose, Yanami Anzu caught a faint floral scent from the bag. Without hesitation, she leaned over and rummaged through the plastic bag, then pulled out two boxes of snacks that looked like shortbread.

"Mr. Wood, where did you buy this?"

"These flower cakes weren't bought; I made them myself using a food processing machine."

"Flower cakes?"

Lala was still examining the golden, crispy outer shell of the flower cake when Banami Anja had already opened the box, broken a flower cake in half, revealing the deep red rose filling inside.

The unique and rich fragrance of roses immediately filled the entire classroom.

"Strange, did someone buy roses and bring them to the classroom?"

"Only Mu Huaijun came in just now, and he wasn't carrying anything."

"It smells so good!"

Before the other students could discover the source of the fragrance, Banami Anzu quickly stuffed the flower cake into her mouth, her cheeks puffed out like a squirrel's, and she squinted her eyes happily.

"So delicious~~"

"The petals here seem a bit special..."

"Yes, it was given to me by Yuuka Kazami." Mu Huai's expression was somewhat unnatural when he said this.

Rather than a gift, it's more like Kazami Yuuka took these flower petals out of her sachet as compensation after satisfying her fighting desires with the "rebellious disciple punching bag" she cherished.

After doing all that, she returned to Gensokyo with the cell phone and flower seeds that Mu Huai had bought for her.

It can only be said that he is indeed a great demon who does whatever he wants. He does everything cleanly and efficiently, without any hesitation or fuss.

Lala held the half-eaten flower cake to Mu Huai's lips: "It seems you only prepared enough for the two of us, let's each have half!"

He nodded and was about to open his mouth when his other small hand trembled but firmly took a bite out of Yi Yue—Yi Qi Liu Si IX Qi Shan Si—and brought it closer with a mouthful of fresh flower cake still covered in some glistening petals.

"Mr. Wood, I'll share half of mine with you too."

Volume 3, "The Loser, the Alien Sisters, and Gensokyo High School": Chapter 72, Flower Arbor, Fragrance, Cellphone.jpg

Mu Huai did not refuse the food offered by Banami Anzu, and ate both flower cakes with both hands.

When Anna Hanami realized that his lips had touched her fingertips, she wished she could find a secluded corner to kiss him indirectly, even though she knew that doing so would not only make her look like a pervert but also give off a strong "loser" vibe.

But she just couldn't suppress the urge. The feeling of having something she had lost come back to her, and she didn't want to miss any opportunity to be in contact with him.

"I'll go wash my hands, you guys eat first."

Bana made up an excuse to leave the classroom. As soon as Bana saw Anja rush into the girls' restroom like a whirlwind, she locked the door with her left hand and then sat down on the toilet seat, sucking on her right index finger with relish.

It was as if this was kissing Mu Huai.

"Wood...wood..."

Each indistinct call intensified her longing for Mu Huai.

......

Upon returning to Gensokyo, Kazami Yuuka immediately dragged Kawashiro Nitori to the sunflower field, frightening the timid kappa into thinking he was about to be finely chopped into mincemeat and become part of the infamous sunflower field burial list.

"I...I don't have much meat on me, Lady Yuuka, please have mercy on me!!" She tightly gripped the edge of the green sun hat on her head, trying to stuff herself inside, and even with her collar being pulled up, she didn't dare to look up at the other person.

"What are you babbling about, you little kappa? Help me build a flower shed here."

"Huh?" Kawashiro Nitori cautiously peeked out from under the brim of his hat, glanced at the open space in front of him, and tentatively asked, "Is it really just a matter of setting up a tent, or am I supposed to build myself a grave?"

Kazami Yuuka's scarlet eyes flashed with a fierce light: "If you keep babbling on, I really will make you build your own grave."

"I'm so sorry, I'll go and help you build the flower shed right away!"

Although building structures is not Kawashiro Nitori's forte, the kappa have nimble hands. When their lives were threatened, she quickly drew more than ten sketches of a flower shed and gave them to Kazami Yuuka.

"Lady Yuuka, which of these designs do you like the most?"

"Hmm... this one, how long will it take to build?"

"twenty three..."

"Three weeks?" Kazami Yuuka frowned in dissatisfaction. Compared to the construction speed of Kappa Heavy Industries as she knew it, this time was a bit too long.

"No, no, no! It doesn't need three weeks!" Kawashiro Nitori screamed, her face contorted with terror, nearly shouting herself hoarse, "I mean... 2... 1... and it's done!"

Even from Yuuka Kazami's perspective, Kawashiro Nitori's speed with his tools was astonishing.

Within two seconds, a transparent flower shed with a glass body and a frame made of black galvanized square steel pipes and expansion bolts was built, exuding a modern feel.

"Oh, it's three seconds. Don't stutter next time, or it'll easily cause misunderstandings." Kazami Yuuka was quite satisfied with the flower shed. She casually pulled out a power drill from behind her and handed it to Kawashiro Nitori. "This is something I bought from another world. I think you'll be very interested in it."

"An electric drill? This drill bit seems to be a detachable design... That's interesting..."

After taking the drill, she immediately became lost in her own little world until she heard a cough beside her, which made her realize that she was still near the terrifying sunflower field, and she couldn't help but shudder.

"Thank you for the gift, Yuuka-sama. If there's nothing else... may I leave now?"

"Ah."

Kawashiro Naritoki, feeling as if he had been granted a pardon, clutched the electric drill tightly and disappeared in a flash.

Kazami Yuuka waved to the flower shed, and countless green vines sprouted from the soil and crawled inside, forming wicker flower pots filled with natural charm and soil.

She took out her phone from her pocket, opened the flower-growing video she had previously saved in the other world, and prepared to use it as a reference for growing flowers in the other world.

But after watching for a while, her expression changed to: flower shed, fragrance, cell phone.jpg

"What are nutrient soil, liquid fertilizer, potassium dihydrogen phosphate... What kind of nonsense is this? It has absolutely no reference value!"

Kazami Yuuka buried a large number of flower seeds in the soil of the flowerpots, and then brought two sunflowers from the sunflower field and planted them on both sides of the flower shed. These sunflowers acted as her eyes and ears, which could effectively prevent some magicians with dirty hands from stealing flowers.

Achoo!

A notorious thief, who was both black and white, suddenly sneezed on the roof beam, causing Reimu to discover that she had been stealing offerings. She could only escape in a barrage of bullets on her magic broom.

"That damn Marisa! Those were the snacks I was planning to have for dinner!!!"

Leaving aside the bustling Hakurei Shrine, after Kazami Yuuka finished tending to the flower shed and seeds, she comfortably lay down in the vine-covered recliner and opened the light novel she had downloaded on her phone, "After Reincarnation, I Began to Change My Feelings for My Master," and began reading it with great interest.

......

On the mountain of demons, Suika Ibuki, who returned with alien fruit wine, immediately sought out her fellow demon, drinking buddy, and friend, Hoshiguma Yuugi, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Demons, a bold and forthright blonde woman with a red horn on her forehead.

Just as I was about to enjoy this unique and novel fruit wine with her, a gap suddenly opened up as Ibuki Suika placed the bottle on the stone table.

The uninvited guest, Yukari Yakumo, half-covered her face with a folding fan and asked with a smile, "You didn't invite me to drink? Is it because you've got this little man, Mu Huai, and you've started to gang up on me with him?"

"If you want a free drink, just say so. Don't try to probe me with these sarcastic remarks." Ibuki Suika rolled her eyes, then took out three more sake cups and set them out. "So what if I'm his woman?"

"Hey, hey, hey, watermelon, you're not kidding, are you?"

Hoshiguma Yuugi was so surprised that his jaw dropped to the ground. Ibuki Suika, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Demons, had become a human woman without a word. Even if she were beaten to death, she would never have imagined that such a thing could happen.

"Don't misunderstand, I'm not here to interrogate you. Rather, it's the fact that you have such a deep relationship with Mu Huai that I'd like to see."

Yukari Yakumo's red lips, hidden behind her folding fan, curled up high. She had originally thought that Marisa's progress might be faster, but who knew that she was the first to go there, but instead, she was overtaken by Sanae Kochiya and Suika Ibuki.

This made her wonder if all the people who got close to Reimu were the kind of hopeless, good-for-nothing types.

"Oh, why are you talking about all this? Let's try the watermelon wine. The aroma alone is already making my stomach rumble!"

Urged on by Hoshiguma Yuugi, the three began to taste the alien fruit wine. Its mellow and smooth taste with fruity aroma earned them all positive reviews.

Upon learning that the brewing ingredients were from another world, Hoshiguma Yuugi, who also loves drinking and brewing his own wine, muttered, "I also want to go to another world to get such good ingredients to brew wine... but I'm not very familiar with Mu Huai-kun..."

Yukari Yakumo saw her reaction and knew very well that the butterfly wings formed by Mu Huai and the other world were about to stir up a special tornado in Gensokyo.

Volume 3, "The Loser, the Alien Sisters, and Gensokyo High School": Chapter 73, "Hanami Anna Taken Over by Tonkatsu."

"Lunchtime!"

Anzu's energetic cheers echoed in the classroom, and the other girls cast envious glances at her and Lala's retreating figures. Everyone already knew that they and Kiku had formed the "Gensokyo Food Culture Research Club".

There are quite a few girls who want to take this opportunity to join the club and get closer to Mu Huai, but the person in charge of reviewing the applications is none other than Yanagi Anna, the perennial gatekeeper, which has resulted in no one successfully joining so far.

According to unverified rumors, on days when they didn't bring their own lunch, they would cook and eat their lunches fresh in the club activity room.

Hot, freshly prepared meals naturally beat cold, cold bento boxes, and it's said that Mu Huai cooks almost all of them himself. If it weren't for the worry of offending him, girls who have feelings for him would want to crowd into the corridor of the "Gensokyo Food Culture Research Club" at lunchtime.

The aroma of the food, made by Mu Huai himself, wafting from under the door made the meal more palatable.

Yana walked ahead, with Lala and Muhuai following behind her hand in hand. If she hadn't joined Mengmeng's Paradise Project, she probably wouldn't have been able to maintain such an optimistic attitude and ignore the two's public display of affection.

"Splash—"

Opening the door to the club activity room, Anna walked quickly to the food machine, placed her hand on it, and turned around to say, "Kiku-kun, Lala, how about we cook ourselves instead of using the food machine today?"

"Sure, Lala, you don't need to cook. Just help us with the dishes."

“Okay…” Lala was disappointed, but she still obediently walked to the cabinet where the plates were placed.

Mu Huai asked Yanami Anna, who was rolling up her sleeves, "What dish are you planning to make?"

"Fried pork chop!" She grinned and made a "V" sign.

"Oh, that's really good. I'll take care of the rest of the dishes then."

Mu Huai pretended to take out his phone, then pulled out fresh pork from his four-dimensional backpack and handed it to her.

After making substantial progress with Lala, he used the excuse that she had also made him a phone with the same storage function to openly use the four-dimensional backpack.

Most of the seasonings and condiments for making food are available in the activity room, while a small portion of spices and ingredients are provided by Mu Huai.

As a farmer in Pelican Town, it's perfectly reasonable for him to carry various fresh ingredients in his backpack, right?