Chapter 4987: Transmigrator: Youngsters, You Don

A tall youth holding a paintbrush slowly coalesced from nothingness. He was none other than the literary plagiarist transmigrator Li Qianxun.

"Hm?!" Li Qianxun noticed something was wrong almost instantly.

He glanced around, his gaze finally settling on Sae Sakura, Tsuchimikado Mai, Kikyo, and others; his body stiffened, his expression shifting violently, "You are… How is this possible?!"

"So that's it… Kikyo, no wonder the Hundred Demons' Night Parade exists in this world. Originally, this world was…"

Li Qianxun abruptly fell silent, realizing it was a major mistake to say this now.

His eyelid twitched several times; silently, he asked in his mind, "System… what's going on?"

"This question is outside the system's scope of handling." A cold, mechanical voice sounded beside Li Qianxun's ear.

Li Qianxun: "..."

Taking a deep breath, Li Qianxun inwardly cursed his system as useless, yet forced a strained smile toward Kikyo, "This lady… the Shrine Maiden. Uh, I know your name because I once saw your portrait in a shrine dedicated to a goddess."

"And besides, the Hundred Demons' Night Parade already seems utterly impossible!"

As Li Qianxun kept lying, his words grew smoother, "But if demons exist, then shouldn't it be natural that human shrine maidens who can oppose them also exist—and have lived from ancient times until now?"

Tsuchimikado Mai's mouth twitched; after a brief silence, she groaned and pressed her palms to her forehead, "Do you think we're fools?"

Kikyo also wore an unreadable expression.

Li Qianxun: "..."

Completely exposed. I'm done for.