The two winged troublemakers happily left together, leaving a group of stunned people standing there in silent speechlessness.
"That idiot Cirno! I knew she only came here to join the fun!"
Marisa clenched her fists indignantly, filled with resentment toward a certain 9 fairy who was supposed to help but had suddenly forgotten her job and walked off.
I turned my head and innocently whistled at the horizon.
"Your Ding Dang is the same!" Reimu shot me a sidelong glance, arms folded and her expression full of disdain.
At this point, Marisa finally remembered the important matter at hand. The blonde little witch tensed up and vigorously waved the broom in her hand as she shouted at the onlookers, "Ah! Damn it, Sky Island is still descending! We need to get over there right away—don't waste any time, everyone! Gather at the mountainside, now!"
After chasing everyone away, the black-and-white witch turned back to us. "And you two need to come too! I don't know what's going on, but it sounds like you're Reimu's friends, right? Come help out!"
"Ahem, shouldn't you hear us out first?" I grabbed the action-oriented blonde girl again. "Actually, the thing in the sky... belongs to us."
Marisa froze in midair with one foot raised. After a long while, she mechanically turned her head and scratched her cheek. "Heeey?"
Only then did Hakurei Reimu lazily yawn. Looking utterly unmotivated, she explained to her best friend, "So there's no need to rush. This black-hearted boss came here to recycle his own non-burnable garbage. We just need to wait for the demolition compensation to be paid~~"
Then Hakurei Reimu, whose head was full of demolition compensation and the leisurely life she would have afterward, explained policy-driven demolition and the latest People-Benefiting Housing Project to Marisa in simple