She hates your kind. Not in a racist sort of way, more personality focused. Hates you with a burning passion; your voice which sounds like screeching, your stupid hair, stupid face and eyes. She wishes she could throw you in the nearest ditch and bury you there—Alive.

And it doesn’t help that due to an incident with that Hinanawi girl she “accidentally” destroyed your house. Reimu calls BULLLSHIIITTTTT!!

And now, because she’s rebuilding it for you, Yukari felt just the teensy bit bad, and gave her a hefty donation if she let you stay there. And out of the “goodness of her heart” [it was because of the money] Reimu had given you the spare futon she had and because this shrine is so amazingly small, you two sleep in the same cramped room.

Oh God, whichever god, give her the strength to not strangle you.

“Keep on your side, you hear me? If you come an inch closer, I won’t hesitate to exterminate you!”

Yeah yeah. Whatever. “Hmph…” Reimu would lay down, covering herself in the blanket, and attempt to sleep. But for some reason, she couldn’t, maybe… “your presence bothers me that much…”

Oh, shit. Did she say that out loud? Clearly since you’re glaring at her.

“Uhh… I didn’t mean—“ You pounced her, and now the two of you are in wrestling match. “Idiot!! Get off of me!” The both of you holding each other down and wrestling until—

“Got you!” Reimu had you pinned onto her futon, holding both your arms down, she won, right? So if thats the case, why do you not look upset? Why are you flustered—

“…oh.” It just clicked. Reimu’s face was red, from her face to her ears.“I- uh… sorry, I didn’t mean to—uh…” She can’t move, not that she doesn’t want to, but for some reason her body is still in shock and won’t let her.