It shouldn't have been possible. Everything Reimu had heard from Marisa and others said that she would never remember anything when she returned to Gensokyo. And that had made parting with Reisen so difficult. But then she was home, in her own futon, in a familiar looking broken down shrine (was it always this bad?) with the smell of the mountains filling her nose.
As soon as she got dressed and went outside, throwing open those sliding doors, she knew she really was at home. She even saw a few fairies loitering around the shrine's tori, firing a few bullets at them just to see how it felt with all her powers back. That was when Reisen had arrived, her eyes opening wide already filling with tears.
With that kiss Reimu wrapped her arms around her rabbit, lifting her up and off the ground with her returned strength.
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As soon as she got dressed and went outside, throwing open those sliding doors, she knew she really was at home. She even saw a few fairies loitering around the shrine's tori, firing a few bullets at them just to see how it felt with all her powers back. That was when Reisen had arrived, her eyes opening wide already filling with tears.
With that kiss Reimu wrapped her arms around her rabbit, lifting her up and off the ground with her returned strength.