Amidst the pain of being eroded away by mold, Marisa attempted to use its hat as a cusion to catch its little one that was about to be born, but before that it succumbed and took it easy forever.It was like snow falling in the middle of summer.
In the silence of a place where even the cicada's voice wouldn't reach, they blanketed Reimu's family in a white, pure white embrace.This was a koReimu born from an unfortunate couple of Reimu and Marisa.
The Marisa went out hunting under the scorching sun for its mate, which was nearing childbirth.
But that day was the only single day in the hellishly hot July where a sudden and intense rain shower occured.Drenched, Marisa still made it to its home under the floor of a shrine, but due to the high humidity after the rain and a general loss of strength, white mold rapidly started growing and spreading.The now-immobile Reimu took the last bits of its strength to give birth to the koReimu, then followed Marisa in death. After that, the white mold continued to infest its body, and now they had become flying masses of spores.