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"Ye..." Arisukawa Yushi stared blankly at the young man's blue eyes, "Yeto..."

The Yato in Arisukawa Ikutoki's memory is not like this, that person looks like a fool, wearing a funny tracksuit, and wearing a nondescript bib-like scarf around his neck.

Now the boy in front of him has a green face, a ponytail tied up and an old kimono. He is clearly a vigorous boy, but his eyes are not as vivid as they will be a hundred years later.

"Can you see me?" The shrinking version of Yato looked at Ikuto Arisukawa.

When he was staring at Youqi Chuanyu, his expression was slightly stagnant, and then his brows became a little more blank: "Who are you?"

Yato is always a god even if he is a god of misfortune.

A hundred years later, he can see the "Fate", and of course Yato a hundred years ago can also see it - at this moment, he can clearly perceive the inexplicable "Fate" between himself and Ikutoki Arisukawa.

Yato spent too much time. He didn't know how many years he had experienced, how many families he had seen rise and fall, but the past did not gradually blur like water-soaked washi paper.

He can say with certainty that he has never seen this person.

— but this is clearly a paradox.

Since I haven't seen it before, where does "Fate" come from?

"My name is Ikutoki Arisukawa." The young man with a golden red sword on his waist said softly, "I am your believer."

Yato was stunned, and the clear water in the long-handled wooden spoon dripped down, soaking the hem of the kimono, blurring dark mottled marks.

When the Lili boy said that sentence, he was warm and firm, like a little sun.

Yato couldn't figure out why things turned out like this—

He and Arisukawa Ikutoki sat side by side, looking up at the sky with a very delicate posture.

This man claimed to be his disciple.

Ye Fighting God did not have any serious believers, but only accepted various entrustments to kill enemies.Where can there be any believers in the god of disaster?

So when Ikuto Arisukawa said "I am your believer", he felt an inexplicable and uneasy joy.

Arisukawa Ikutoki took the initiative to talk to Yato, if he wanted to get acquainted with someone, there was basically nothing he couldn't do.Who doesn't like a gentle boy who is good-looking and can talk?

He saw that Yato had no artifacts.

Yato wasn't holding a weapon, and no one was following him.And the act of pouring water on Yeto's body just now was actually removing the marks of being stabbed by the divine weapon on his body.

Did he free his artifact?

Youqi Chuanyu pondered for a while, but didn't ask aloud.

For the current Yato, it is probably only the first meeting with him.Liberation artifact, a secret that should only be known to gods, should not be inquired by an ordinary person who is meeting him for the first time.

Yato bowed his head slightly, and only rolled his eyes slightly, his eyes were fixed on Yiqi Yizhen's sword.

He looked at the golden-red sword without saying a word, and Ikutoki Arisukawa noticed Yato's gaze, and said with a slight smile, "This is my sword, Ichishin made by Yoshimitsu Awataguchi."

He didn't even realize it, but when he talked about Yiqi Yixing, the expression on his face was joyful and satisfied.

"This vibrating sword." When Yato raised his eyes to look at Arisukawa Iku, "there is a sword spirit."

"Ah, I know. That's my sword Fusangshin." Arisukawa Ikutoki smiled embarrassedly, "But I have so little spiritual power now, there is no way for him to appear."

"Give me your hand?" Yato thought for a while, and extended his hand to Arisukawa Ikutoki.

"of course."

Arisukawa Ikutoki put his hand in Yato's palm.

At this time, Yato looked to be about the same age as him, and his palms just overlapped with his, standing together like brothers.

Yato Xuxu held his hand, and then the golden light slowly overflowed, and even the air was filled with golden light spots.

"Since you know Fu Sangshen, don't you know how to use spiritual power?" Yato felt a little unbelievable after letting go of his hand.

"Uh..." Arisukawa Ikutoki didn't know how to answer.

It's true that he is a god judge, but he doesn't have Fox's help, and the government of the time has no idea that there is such a person in the establishment of the god judge.In the final analysis, becoming a god judge was just an accident, and no one told him how to use and exercise spiritual power systematically.

He had always thought that spiritual power was something that, like his IBM, was inherently able to follow instructions.

Yato explained: "To put it simply and understandably, your body is like a wooden barrel with many holes. You can hold a lot of water, but the holes will keep losing water. So you don't have a lot of spiritual power to use."

After he said that, Arisukawa Ikutoki understood.

"So I'm going to learn to patch now?"

"That's right," Yato said in a low voice after a pause, "Ordinary people shouldn't be taught. Since you are my believer... I can also reluctantly teach you the method of using spiritual power."

Arisukawa Ikushi was taken aback, and subconsciously raised his head to look at Yato.

The boy's tied-up hair couldn't cover the tips of his ears, his blue eyes dodged and drifted under his black hair, and the tips of his ears gradually turned red.

Youqi Chuanyu couldn't help laughing: "Okay, thank you, my god."

He thought for a while, and took out a five-yen coin from the money bag: "Here."

Youqi Chuanyushi is not a fool, and Xiaopan is also a pure gold item, which is too eye-catching in this era, and he has already exchanged it for loose change.

"It's the reward."

Arisukawa Ikutoki watched Yato.

"Master God, have you heard my wish?"

"You are a destined person."

Yato straightened his expression, and the brass-colored five-yen coin was lying on the palm of his hand.

I do hear your wish.

This moment overlaps with a hundred years later.

Arisukawa Ikutoki found what he wanted from an old and moldy corner - materials for making omori.

He didn't intend to stay out at night, and after making an appointment with Yato to continue meeting here next time, he returned to Taoshan.

Arisukawa Ikutoki didn't return to the hut where he lived immediately after returning to Taoshan, Kuwashima Jigoro called him over.

When he went, Kuwashima Jigoro sat on the tatami with his back to him.

"excuse me."

Arisukawa Ikutoki bowed slightly, bent over to take off his clogs, walked onto the tatami mat, and sat down a stack behind Kuwashima Jigoro.

No one spoke for a while, and the room was silent.

Kuwashima Cigoro sighed slowly, and Yuqi Chuanyu immediately had a bad premonition in his heart.

The bearded old man turned around slowly and looked at him seriously.

"You probably aren't suitable for learning breathing techniques."

"You can't be a swordsman."

The author has something to say:

Will join the Ghost Killing Team, Momoyama's practice will not be long, but he really doesn't know how to breathe

Since spiritual power can kill ghosts, you don't have to learn the breathing method. Yu Shi is also a person with golden fingers. Isn't Yato just sending a cheat (.)

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