---Late that night, little Reimu's condition took a turn for the worse. The mold had reached her paste core.
KoReimu: "...Yugeh... Yu-yu-..."
Parent Reimu: "Mustn't throw up mister bean paste! Take it easy, little one!"
KoReimu: "Mwo...mie... shcawed... do... wub-wu... yugeeh..."
KoMarisa: "Mawisha will do wub-wub!"
Parent Reimu: "--...No, little one! Mustn't do rub-rub!!"
KoReimu: "Wh...y... hate... Weimu... (blorgh)"
Parent Reimu: "Yuwaaaaah!!! Sorry! So sorry, little onnnnne!!!"