You are a predestined person [comprehensive]

When we arrived at the shrine, it was already completely dark.

The moon hangs over the forest, cold, spreading a soft light.

Madara, who served as a fast-moving mount, stopped precisely at the entrance of the shrine. Before the small wind and sand splashed by the landing had cleared away, Natsume ran in anxiously.

"Stupid Natsume, he won't wake up if you run fast." Madara said to Natsume's back, and after speaking, she moved her body and changed back into a maneki-neko look, followed the shrine in a chubby ball, squinting He squinted at the cheap god who fainted again.

Natsume's first reaction when he entered the shrine was to roll up Yato's trouser legs, but the curse seal that caught his eyes remained the same as before, dark red, with a disturbing and complicated pattern.

"That monster at school..." Natsume glanced at Xueyin.

Xueyin took over the words: "Yato led it to an empty and uninhabited place. It fought back fiercely, but it was not too difficult to deal with if its tail was broken. In the end, it was cut off. When he came back, Yeto suddenly Passed out without warning."

Natsume looked at the god with his eyes closed tightly, feeling very powerless. Although he knew that Yato's fainting again must be related to this curse mark, he couldn't figure out what kind of curse it was, so he could only worry.

Fortunately, Yato's two accidents happened after the battle. What if he fainted during the next battle?

I ran over in such a hurry, but it actually didn't help at all.

Natsume sighed softly, leaned forward a little, and put his hand on Yato's forehead.

"Gods don't have fever, idiot," said Teacher Cat.

"I know," Natsume retracted his hand and shook Yato's palm again, "I just don't know what to do."

"Yato's palms are sweating a lot." Natsume said to Xueyin.

"Uh," Xue Yin scratched her hair, "Yato's hands are always sweaty, this should have nothing to do with the curse."

"Actually, I can't help much here." After sitting next to Yato for a long time, Natsume glanced at Mr. Cat who was drowsy under the corner of the wall, and said apologetically to Xueyin.

"No," Xueyin shook her head hastily, "I was scared by myself, so I immediately thought of finding Natsume. It's good that you can stay here."

Natsume smiled at Yukine: "Yato will definitely wake up."

He lowered his head and unconsciously touched the back of Yato's hand, but Yato suddenly clenched his hand tightly, so hard that Natsume cried out in pain, and reflexively wanted to break Yato's fingers.

"Hey, Yato!" Xue Yin hurriedly came over and held down his still exerting hand.

Yato didn't wake up, but he clenched Natsume's hand and slowly slid down his palm like a fighting instinct, stopping at the most vulnerable wrist.

Before Yato tried to pinch Natsume's wrist again, Mr. Cat rushed over and bit the back of Yato's hand.He used a little demon power, and Yato was shocked as if being shocked by an electric shock, and his arm hung back as if he lost his strength.

"Teacher, what's wrong with Yato?" Natsume gasped and rubbed his hands.Yato's strength was too great, he and Xueyin together couldn't break free.

"He probably fell into an unpleasant dream." Madara narrowed his eyes and glanced at the calm Yato.

Yato frowned, and sweat dripped from his forehead, it could be seen that he was very unstable now.

Natsume took out a tissue to wipe Yato's sweat, but Mr. Kitty stopped him by biting his sleeve.

"You're courting death if you touch him now." Teacher Cat looked at Natsume with the eyes of a mentally retarded person, "Don't treat Yato as an ordinary human being, he is a god."

"It's still the kind that can fight well." Mr. Cat stared at Yato who was still struggling in the dream, and added in a strange tone with unclear meaning.

"I see." Natsume nodded, and helplessly shrunk the tissue into a small ball in his hand.

Most of the nightmares Natsume could think of that he had had were related to monsters when he was young, and he would no longer be afraid of these dreams like now.But in the case of Yato...is there anything that makes the gods struggle and fear in their dreams?

I want to know, I want to know... what happened during the long years of Yato's existence.

Natsume lowered his head and looked at Yato's clenched and loosened fists.

When Yato opened his eyes, Natsume was in a trance for a moment, he opened his mouth, but the sound of "Yato" couldn't be uttered in his throat.

Natsume looked into Yato's eyes in disbelief, it was strange, eyes that he had never seen before.

The young god's eyes were cold and dull. He sat up slowly, raised his head stiffly, and grabbed Natsume's neck with his right hand at a very fast speed.

Natsume's breath was stagnant, and he held Yato's hand that was strangling his neck with both hands, struggling violently.

"Ye...tou." Natsume struggled to squeeze these two words out of his throat.

With a gloomy expression and eclipsed pupils, Natsume could hardly keep the person in front of him who wanted to hurt him and that smile from leaving his face, his tone was always cheerful and relaxed, even when he was cursed, he waved his hand to comfort others and said don't worry about it Linked to Yato on the Internet.

Yato's coat was thrown aside, and the clothes inside were already drenched with sweat from just now and stuck tightly to his body, some sweat slipped down his chin, when he heard Natsume's voice, he frowned tightly, his expression Struggling very much, the strength in his hand was slightly reduced.

Teacher Kitty turned into Madara, and was about to charge up to attack Yato with fierce eyes, Natsume shook his head with difficulty at him.

Yukino pressed Yato's shoulder and kept calling his name eagerly.

Natsume and Yato looked at each other, he was no longer flustered at the beginning, and even tried to make his expression look a little gentle under the pain of shortness of breath.

He believed in Yato, and believed that Yato would not harm human beings casually.

Yato is an excellent god who conscientiously fulfills the wishes of human beings. He even treats things like helping the grandfather who is going out to take care of the little cat with tenderness. How could he hurt human beings casually?

Natsume forced a smile at Yato, and patted the back of Yato's hand that was holding his neck reassuringly twice.

"Yato." Natsume called him hoarsely.

Yato, wake up.this is not you.

Natsume looked at Yato firmly and softly, he could feel that the uncomfortable aura on Yato had gradually receded, and the force holding him was getting lighter and lighter.

As if suddenly losing strength, Yato suddenly fell back and covered his head with the quilt.

Breathing became free, and Natsume coughed violently for a while.

"I'm sorry." Yato buried his head in the quilt, his voice muffled.

"I'm fine," Natsume's voice was hoarse after coughing, "Yato, are you okay?"

It's a bit weird to talk through the quilt like this, Natsume tried to lift the quilt, but Yato held the quilt inside.

"I'm fine now." Yato probably felt that it was a bit strange, and kicked the quilt away.

His breathing was a little short, and the back of his hand rested lightly on his eyes.

"Don't look at me." Yato said softly.

Natsume smiled, "Okay."

After sitting like this for a long time, seeing that Yato had no intention of speaking anymore, and Natsume had no chance to ask any questions, he sighed silently, and said to Xue Yin: "I will go back with the teacher, tomorrow Let's see you again."

Xueyin nodded and sent him out.

Hearing the sound of Natsume leaving, Yato breathed a sigh of relief, and removed his hand covering his eyes.

Only then did he realize that he was trembling.

Yato bent his legs, his fingers slid across the place where the curse mark was engraved, and pierced deeply with his nails in disgust.

It hurts, but it can't pierce that piece of skin.

Yato leaned back on the pillow, tilted his head back, and exhaled a long breath.

Cut off the leg and forget it, he thought to himself mockingly.

He had a very bad dream.It made him more uncomfortable than the dream he had just lived in the shrine.

Those things that he had done in his dirty wishes and humble supplications before he could tell the difference between good and evil, true and false, flooded into his dreams.

It's like an eternity.

The killing factor in his body that had been dormant for a long time was hooked, ready to move, almost wanting to destroy and destroy at will regardless of everything.

But after seeing Natsume's eyes, after seeing him barely smiling in pain... Yato stared at the wall, unable to describe the feeling.

But he will slowly calm down in such emotions, and slowly return to reality from the complicated dreams.

Yato spread his palms not far from his eyes.

Almost hurt Natsume... Yato sighed and had to apologize.

It's strange to say that after calming down just now, apart from saying "I'm sorry," I didn't even say a word of apology or explanation.

At that time, he just wanted to shrink himself, and he didn't want to let others see the other side of himself.

Anyway, Natsume would say it's okay and forgive him.

Yato doesn't know why he has such an idea, it's really shameless, he can't just bully Natsume just because he is good.

Ever since he was born in his wish, he has never been so close and reassuring to a human being in his heart.

Still a strange human being who can see youkai, Yato smiled.

He kept thinking about Natsume, and the bloody and unbearable images in his mind were gradually replaced by Natsume's gentle and shallow smile.

so good.Yato closed his eyes gently.

There was a sudden burning pain in the calf.

Yato didn't bother, he was used to this curse mark that hurt him from time to time.

There is no need to manage it at all.

Mortals sin all the time.

Yato relaxed his body and sank deeply into the pillow and quilt.

Anyway, those who covet God will pay a heavy price.

Once a little more clues are revealed, he doesn't mind chasing after him to give the mastermind behind the scenes a taste of God's wrath.

Whether it's a human, a monster, or... other gods.

The author has something to say: I will let the two little angels fall in love as soon as possible

Because I can't wait too qwq