ReiMari's Honey Summer In Outside World Shore

Paradise Maiden And Her Sparkling Blonde

A link to a Spotify playlist I made just to set the mood. https://open.spotify.com/playlist/5Nv6JP0i51Uih1OpfWrxkm?si=8k43loYFQa6PjEz_FTD8aA&pi=a-68M7O_QpT2OT

A sunny morning at the Hakurei shrine. A fresh feeling for another day of agenda, whatever bizarre adventure is awaited.

Reimu Hakurei had just awoken the previous hour. Now she sat comfortably at her kotatsu table, an adorable set of tea and mochi prepped on its surface.

Her legs tucked aside and beneath the patterned frills of her shrine maiden dress, footwear of comfortable ankle-length socks and her signature red-white ribbon from the back of her dark-haired head.

She succumbed to a weak, audible yawn, fazing her long, shoulderless-sleeved palm groggily over her gaping mouth. Her eyes watered at its corners as a result.

Is it just me or has it gotten hot lately...? A thought came to Reimu's half-asleep mind.

She remembered she woke up all sweaty, soaking her white long-sleeved sleepwear in reeking sweat glands. She'll have to wash it in her laundry soon.

It was gross and discomforting, feeling all sticky and hot first thing in the morning. At least changing in her daily attire with the sleeves giving way to her armpits felt more tolerable.

Maybe I could shower early...

Just then, the gust of winds and movement could be both sensed and detected outside by Reimu's ears.

Her hearing was positively sharp, so it simply must be her taking it easy that she didn't pick onto it immediately, were it an attack.

"Yo, Reimuuuu!" That spunky, sparked voice which Reimu knew all too well resounds from outside, the next sound her ears picked on.

The shrine doors rapidly slid open in opposite directions from each other due to an active outside force. Marisa Kirisame threw herself inside and flung into the shrine maiden, the both of them collapsing on the shrine floor.

Monochrome was the witch's outfit color palette, perceivably parallel to the style of a burglar's, but her careless bush of blonde hair and a singular braid gave her appearance a bit more shine, hinting the bright and playful part of her character.

Of course, Reimu's back and head colliding with the floor only hurt a bit, but enough to catch her off guard and easily lose her bearings. Marisa who fell on top of her best friend, was cushioned by the maiden's warm clothes yet the closeness of it was awkward and quickly flustering.

Their bodies settled on each other momentarily. Marisa's eyes lifted, spotting Reimu's dazed face, eyes spiraling from the collision. She found her expression rather silly that it was adorable. From Reimu's point of view, she noticed the blonde was sweating, but not in a disgusting manner. Her cheeks were a faint red, like she'd been fresh and active out in the sun for a good minute. In contrast, Reimu's cheeks were warm as well. She could feel sweat on herself, presumably from the morion.

"Maaan, it's hot, ze..." Marisa's head nuzzles against her close friend's chest.

"It won't cool down anytime soon if we stick together like this," Reimu wails from underneath her.

"Not if we shower together." Marisa casually suggests.

"What's this I hear about showering together?"

Reimu pushes Marisa's face aside and brings herself to sit up. Marisa gets up after her as well. Another streak of blonde hair, a third party. Witness to their moment.

Yukari Yakumo was already snug at the other end of the kotatsu table. The youkai sage, capable of manipulating borders. Everyone knew or heard of her alluring, hazardous, womanly beauty.