It seems like Marisa-types have strong reproductive urges.
It caused a sensation like an electric shock had run through their cheeks. Neither one said a word, but both were now like boiled manju.Reimu...Wh-...what...?Reimuuu! I love youuuu!Then, one day, Reimu and Marisa were peacefully shoving their faces into their respective food dishes, when they happened to brush cheeks with each other.They could hold back no longer. Though neither Reimu nor Marisa had offered any sort of proper proposal, their feelings had still reached each other.Even though they'd never said it, perhaps they had been husband and wife for some time already.