But when she asked that, there was no yukkuri that replied to that question.
"Reimu should greet little too! Reimu....? YUWAAAAA!!! REIMU WHAD HABBENEDDD???"
I had moved the yukkuris to the next room because I noticed that the little one was about to be born, but I heard Marisa's cry of sorrow emanating from that very room.
"REIMU! Hang in there! If Reimu keeps throwing up filling Reimu won't be able to take it easy!!" "Yu...Yuaaaaa.... Want... to.... ta...take it...." "NOOOOOO!! Reimmuuuuuuuu!!" "Mwommie whad'sh going on?"
I rushed into the room to be met with an unbelievable scene. The little yukkuri that was born without any complications formed a sharp contrast to the Reimu, who was teary and has thrown up enough of her own filling to kill herself.
"Reimuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!!!!"
Marisa's cry of sorrows echoed in the room. Perhaps it's impossible to bring Reimu back now, but I shoved the filling back in her mouth and pumped orange juice into Reimu. While I was trying to revive her, I licked Reimu's filling off my finger, and terror has made the filling extremely sweet.