The whole world is afraid of me holding a sword [Comprehensive Manga]

"What?! Mr. Yato is injured?"

Under the watchful eyes of the little lord, Sanriyue served the tea slowly and poured it down her throat, the golden moonlight under her eyelids was cold and awe-inspiring.

Fu Sangshen said with flowers floating in a reserved manner: "It's just weak, but it's nothing serious. According to him, he has recovered."

Seeing the flowers pouring out from Sanriyue's body and rushing towards him, Ashbel heaved a long sigh: "Forget it, I'd better get up and go down to have a look."

Sanriyue lifted her chin lightly, the golden turban was tied on his deep and elegant blue hair like the night sky, her forehead hair was pressed down by the turban and stuck to her face, she lowered her eyes and looked forward, and put down the teacup in a demure and neat manner.

"I'm waiting for you."

Ashbel: "...Okay."

The beauty under the cherry blossoms is shining brightly, as bright as the bright moon and as bright as spring flowers.

The Fusangshen are elegant and righteous in the little lord's room. As Ashbel's initial sword, shouldn't it be closer to the lord than other blades?

Fu Sangshen, who was thinking like this in his heart, sat on the tatami like this, watching the little lord running around to wash and change clothes with kind (?) eyes.

Looking at it, Fu Sangshen suddenly asked Ashbel with some doubts: "Ashbel, have you... grown a little taller?"

"Huh?! Really?"

The little boy who was tying his hair turned his head in surprise, his fingers moved nimbly behind his head, and the red rope hung down in a knot at the back of his head. Following the master's movements, the hair rope also danced happily.

San Riyue stood up and touched the head of the little lord who came closer and compared herself: "It's a little taller, if you pull me out now, you don't need to jump up again."

Ashbel: "Hi!"

Sanriyue smiled: "Hahaha, the little Ash Bell is going to grow up. I am looking forward to it but I am reluctant to let it go. After all, the little Ash Bell is very cute. When he looks up at me, he looks soft. like human dolls."

Ashbel said: "...I'll go down first!"

Ashbel, who was described as a doll by Sanriyue, ran down from the second floor annoyed and ashamed.

In the hall, Ashbel saw Yato with a pale face, and a blond-haired, cat-like boy sitting cautiously beside Yato with an indecent posture.

Ashbel walked into the hall: "Mr. Yato, are you alright?"

At this time, Yato was discussing (arguing) with Izumi Mori Kanesada on the topic of "the necessary connection between handsomeness and hairstyle". Hearing Ashbel's greeting, the nameless god replied lightly and cheerfully: "Yo! Ashubell , Long time no see. I’m fine, thanks to this kid, I have a snow weapon that’s no worse than your swords.”

The blond boy was hooked by Yato, and a shy blush appeared on his childish face: "Yato, it hurts, let me go!"

The rippling god let go of the boy's struggle and hugged him again, Yato was still rubbing the boy's face with baby fat, and let out a sideways exclamation sound from his mouth.

"Ahh~ Ashbel, this is my snow device! How about it, the fried chicken is cute and the fried chicken is beautiful!"

Yato tore off the boy's collar in a showy manner, and beside the snow-white and thin collarbone was written the word "Snow" in a unique font.

Xue Yin blushed and yelled at Yato angrily: "Hey!!! Yato, what are you doing! Stripping your clothes in front of so many people, it's too salty and wet!!"

At the moment when Yato was picking up his clothes, Awataguchi also raised their hands to cover their eyes. Of course, the distance between their fingers was wide open, and their big eyes flickered at Yato and Yukino between their fingers. .

Seeing this scene, Ashbel, who suddenly had a headache, sat down covering his head. The young boy sorted out his mood, looked up at the blond boy who was clutching his collar, and said, " Can I call you Snowy?"

Xueyin, whose hair was blown all over, turned her head to look at this slender porcelain-white boy, and shook her head shyly: "Xueqi is my name as an artifact, you can just call me Xueyin."

"Hmm! Xueyin."

Ashbel glanced at Yato, who was still intoxicated with himself, and looked at Xueyin in a blink of an eye, and said earnestly: "Following Mr. Yato, it's really hard for you."

Xueyin agreed at first, and then shook her head and waved her hands flattered: "Yeah...it's really hard——no, no, no, it's not hard, it's not hard, actually Yato..."

Xueyin's golden-red eyes are like red maples under the sun, the golden and fiery red blend together and have a harmonious contrast, the redness on his face has increased a bit: "Yato is actually very good."

"Oh!!!! I heard it!"

Yeto suddenly leaned over, and happily lay on Xueyin's body with tears in his eyes: "Hey, Xueyin... I'm so touched, wow wow wow!!"

Xueyin: "..."

I instantly regret what I just said, can I take it back?

Yato: QAQ no no no!

Ashbel was a little puzzled: "What about the voice-san?"

"Eh..." Yato choked suddenly.

Xueyin: "Banne-san, Banne fired Yato, she said that following Yato is too hopeless, and he can lose millions, she has had enough... so she dismissed it. The contract with Yato was made with Lord Tenjin (Michizane Kanhara, the god of Japanese learning)."

Ashbel: "So that's the case?...I always think it makes sense..."

Yato interjected: "Hey, I heard it all! Ashbel, I came here today to thank you. I left this city for a month, and the "demons" and "monsters" here were all purified by you. It’s really nothing to repay, but it’s also impossible to promise with your body…”

"Eh?!"

As soon as Yeto finished speaking, Ashbel and Fusangshen were all surprised: "One month?! Didn't you just leave for four days?"

Yato: "Four days? Impossible, I remember very clearly, it is obviously a month. Hiyori is about to take the exam."

Fu Sangshen frowned, the flow of time is not right...

Ashbel took out his mobile phone: "...But today is clearly April 27. Mr. Yato, you left on April 24, and today is April 27. There is nothing wrong with you for four days."

Yato: "Strange... how do I remember that today is May 24th...? Could it be that I have misremembered? But how could so many things happen in just four days? Yukino loses her temper It's more than four days..."

Yato's head was almost turned into a paste, Yukine also bowed her head guiltily following Yato's words.

Looking at the two magic weapons that were about to lower their heads to the table, Ashbel suddenly thought of the call from the sword energy from Gao Tianyuan, and he asked Yato: "Mr. ?"

Yato nodded: "Takamahara? Of course I know, the gods who own the shrine can go to Takamahara through the "gate" in their own shrine.Ashbel, do you want to go to Takamahara? "

The little boy nodded: "Yes, the time retrograde army, or what you call "monsters", is our goal.Now the time retrograde army in Mihua Town has been eliminated by us, so we will also eliminate the group of enemies on Gao Tianyuan. "

Yato shook his head: "Unfortunately, Ashbel, you can't go to Gao Tianyuan, you are human, and a human body cannot go to Gao Tianyuan. Otherwise, why do you think that idiot Bishamonten would rather let go of her hatred and let me have something to do with her? The hostile gods helped her suppress the "monsters" and didn't make a request to you. This is because humans can't go to Takamahara. "

Ashbel: "..."

Can't go to...?

The little boy thought about that wisp of sword energy, and the falling cherry blossoms in his dream, and suddenly felt sad.

"Sakura Blowing Snow" is the expression of Fu Sangshen's happiness and high spirits. There are so many cherry blossoms in his dream. He is actually very happy that I was able to find him...

As Yato said, he suddenly thought of something to say: "Oh right, since you have so many famous knives, Ashbel, you should also have a lot of high-grade maintenance materials, right?"

The nameless wandering god suddenly had a wretched expression, and rubbed his fingers in a philistine way: "Can you give me a little? Xueyin is a rare talent, and I want him to be properly cared for."

Ashbel who was forcibly pulled out of his sentimental emotions: "..."

Zhongdao: Your special code is here to fight the autumn wind, right? !

Xueyin felt ashamed and covered her face.

"Come with me."

Ashbel stood up, he paused before going out, turned around and gave orders to the swordsmen in the hall with a smile, his words were full of anticipation.

"I've already arranged for today's episode, I hope everyone will continue to work hard like a few days ago~"

All the knives: "Yes!"

……

Yukine followed Yato and the mysterious Ashbel in the huge and dazzling retro courtyard, and his curiosity about Ashbel was about to break through his heart.

Quietly poking Yato in front of him, Yukine asked softly: "Hey, Yato. Who is this Ashbel? You told me before that he has several artifacts that are more powerful than many artifacts." Sword, why haven't I seen one... and the relationship between him and those people in the hall is so complicated..."

Ashbel walked in front and replied with a smile: "Xueyin, I'm just a human being. And about the sword, haven't you seen it just now?"

Ashbel's sudden opening startled Xueyin, she didn't expect that her talking about others behind her back would be heard by the person concerned, Xueyin felt a little embarrassed and ashamed at this moment.

The blushing Xueyin bowed to Ashbel who was walking in the front: "I'm sorry!"

Ashbel shook his head: "It's okay, I'm also very curious about you. So how about we come to exchange? You tell me your things, and I will tell you my (that can be said) things."

Yato's icy blue eyes lit up when he heard this, shining like the ray of light before the sun rises from the horizon on the tranquil ice.

Nodding again and again: "Okay, okay, I agree for Xueyin."

"Then we can start later—ah, here we are."

As they said that, they came to the "Hands into the Room" in the backyard, pushed open the door, and the little paper figurine Shikigami lying in the center of the vermilion sunken wood stood awake, stretched alive, and ran to the table with short legs The edge is waiting for the order of the owner of this homimura——Ashubel.

"Please help me sort out a hand-made material. If the weight is—"

Ashbel asked Yato behind him: "How many times do you need Yato?"

Yato looked at the large room, except for the entrance wall, the other three walls were hollowed out to make closets for storing things. It seemed that there were a lot of things.

"Please don't say anything wrong, let's have a year."

Almost expressing his true thoughts, Yato was very grateful.

"Okay, please help me prepare a year's worth of hand-made materials." Ashbel said to Yuanyuan Baibai's little Shikigami.

Little Shikigami bent over, turned around and came to the closet with short legs, opened the door, and a dense variety of hand-made materials came into view. Seeing this, Yato opened his eyes wide, feeling very regretful in his heart.

Damn!You know it will be ten years! !

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