Half-Youkai Kourin

"People are a strange bunch. Rinnosuke is a vital part of Gensokyo as are all the other men and boys who live here."

He's rather taken aback, but still thankful to Yukari for that.

On one hand, he feels bad for his other self. On the other, he’s glad it isn’t him.

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"Man, how do they ev’n work?"

"Even I have no clue how they work."

Honk honk?

"Oh, so that’s why I haven’t seen them around much recently.” He sighs, knowing that there’s little he can do about it.

"Hey Kourin. Shut up."

Brat.

Those were never good sounds. “What is it now, Tokiko?”

"The top shelf broke while I was grabbing something. And… it brought the rest of them with it." Now Tokiko was in a precarious position, buried in the pile of wood and objects.

"You alright over there?" Rinnosuke asked the newly-interred youkai. "What about the merchandise?" Hey, he remembered to ask how she was doing first this time. He was learning! Wait... "You need help getting out?"