Some time ago, the woman had gone out onto the veranda with Reimu to take in the washing...

...when Reimu abruptly came to a halt.

...when Reimu abruptly came to a halt.

Tossing the laundry basket into the room, the woman shook Reimu...

...whose little mouth softly moved.

...whose little mouth softly moved.

Reimu's gaze was fixed on one point.

The woman turned her eyes to follow Reimu's line of sight.

In the shadow of a telephone pole was a yukkuri wearing a large, black hat.

Reimu's cheeks had flushed red every time she followed the stray Marisa's movements with her eyes.