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In Gensokyo, Everyone’s Heartthrob Doesn’t Want to Be the Savior
A thousand years ago.
Yakumo Yukari fell to her knees before the young man, weeping uncontrollably:
“I was wrong! Please don’t die... I won’t build Gensokyo anymore!”
A thousand years later.
Yukari stared at the young boy, her whole body trembling:
“It’s him! It’s definitely him!”
Later on.
Yukari fell to her knees before the boy once more, crying bitterly:
“I won’t try again... I regret this so much. I should never have made you save Gensokyo.”
A thousand years ago.
The youth reached out his hand to little Mokou:
“From now on, I’m your family! Come home with me!”
A thousand years later.
Mokou reached out her hand to the young boy.
From then on, the boy would tell everyone he met:
“Mokou? She’s my only family, you know.”
Later on.
The boy grabbed her hand.
Mokou violently slapped it away:
“You’ve never even had a family! You’ve never experienced losing anyone—what right do you have to tell me to calm down?!”
She screamed at him in rage, completely failing to notice the light slowly fading from his eyes.
Years later.
In the end, the youth saved Gensokyo.
Holding a half-phantom in his arms, he leaned against a withered tree at the cliff’s edge, silently gazing up at the horizon. His dark eyes held no emotion whatsoever. As the morning sun bathed him, his figure slowly dissolved into the light.
Down below the mountain, the Human Village bustled with noise and life, while the Hakurei Shrine held a lively banquet filled with laughter and cheer.
Gradually, the morning sunlight spread across the entirety of Gensokyo.
Yet the mountain peak was now empty.
Only a single purple parasol was left behind, stuck alone in the ground, tilting slightly in the wind.