You are a predestined person [comprehensive]

Yato is back, no matter whether it is the one who is not arrogant or not, Yato is rescued by him, Natsume will feel very happy when he thinks about it, there is a feeling of holding back what he wants Feel.

He was sitting in front of the window, with Mr. Cat lying on his hands, the breeze before the heavy rain blew in leisurely, Natsume felt a little turbulent in his heart.

He scratched the cat teacher, "Teacher, I..."

"Huh?" Teacher Cat was very satisfied by his scratching.

"I seem to like it..." The words came to my lips but couldn't come out.

"cut!"

Natsume felt a little embarrassed at being cut by him, retracted his hands and leaned forward, opening the window a little wider.

The wind crackled his face with moist air.

Natsume is a person who is very good at hiding his thoughts, but that is only limited to bad things that make others worry, and for those who treat him with kindness and gentleness, he can't hide his desire to return this kindness and tenderness.

Let alone Yato.

Natsume bent her legs and rested her hands on her chin.

There was a muffled thunder in the sky.

Alright, I've decided, I need to find a chance to tell Yato what I want.

After the decision was made, Natsume felt a lot more relaxed.He also sometimes worried, worried that the shallow relationship between him and Yato would be hard to maintain, just like this time, Yato could disappear into his world out of thin air so that he couldn't find it even in the sky or the earth. And he also clearly remembered that Yato himself would also be able to cut fate.So instead of worrying, it is better to work hard on your own to make this relationship deeper and more stable.

After the rain cleared, Yato squatted outside and knocked on the window.

Natsume opened the window but did not let Yato in. He pointed to the downstairs, "Come in through the main entrance. Aunt Toko made delicious food today."

Yato gave him an OK gesture, jumped down very quickly and knocked on the door.

It was still dark after dinner, Yato was very diligent, rushing to clear the table, wash the dishes and mop the floor, and he was also very good at talking, every compliment was just right, and he was full of Aunt Tazi's goodwill.

Uncle Zi moved a few cool chairs to the yard. The wind after the rain was humid and cool, which was a rare comfort in summer. He chatted with Yato about historical events and the lives of people.

Natsume felt powerless, in some places he was really not able to speak.He simply shut up, and Aunt Tazi took a palm leaf fan and fanned it once and for all.

The days in summer are long, and the sunset glows dazzlingly across the sky. The warm orange tone makes it easy to think of warm words.

Natsume looked sideways, and he felt that Yato's outline became soft in such a tone.

"Uncle Zi, can I use your camera?" Natsume asked suddenly.

Uncle Zi said: "It's on the shelf in the storage room, you can get it yourself."

"Okay." Natsume put the cattail fan on Teacher Kitty's head, trotted into the house and found the camera.

Aunt Tazi smiled and asked him, "Why do you suddenly want to take pictures?"

Natsume turned the camera to the sky, "Today's sunset is so beautiful, I really want to commemorate it."

The camera gradually moved back, and when it moved to Mr. Cat, Natsume saw his penetrating eyes through the camera.

Natsume pretended not to know anything, turned around naturally, and took photos of Aunt Toko and Uncle Shi, and finally it was Yato's turn.

Natsume took two steps back and lowered his body.

"Yato!" he yelled.

Yato was chatting vigorously, when he turned his head and saw Natsume pointing the camera at him, he immediately showed an incomparably bright smile.

Behind him is the gorgeous sunset glow.

The wind chimes on the second floor made a series of crisp ringing.

Natsume put the camera away, very satisfied with his work, thinking about developing the photos as soon as possible.

"Yueyin went to play with the little fox," Yato said to Natsume after returning to his room, "I gave him two days off."

Natsume tore open the yogurt that Aunt Tako asked him to bring up, poured a cup and handed it to Yato, "It's great, little fox and Xueyin are good friends now."

"I'll give myself two days off." Yetou licked the yogurt that was stuck to his mouth, and said super fast: "Didn't you say that you want to take me to see your original home? Do you want to go tomorrow?"

Natsume was stunned for a while before realizing the meaning of this sentence. He nodded with a smile, "Okay, I'll talk to Aunt Tako later."

"Is it far?" Yato asked.

"It's not close anyway, so I have to drive there."

Yato's eyes drifted to Mr. Cat, and before he said his bad idea of ​​riding a fat cat, Madara raised his little paw first, "I'm not free, you go by yourself, I'm going to invite Intermediate and C to drink. "

He asked Natsume, "You haven't returned his name yet, have you?"

"No." Xia Mu shook his head.

Teacher Cat gave Yato a sideways look: "Remember to protect your master, cheap god."

He hummed twice and glanced at Natsume again, and jumped out of the window.

"Ah, that," Natsume was a little embarrassed by the cat teacher again, and he changed the subject, "I'll go downstairs and tell Aunt Tako and Uncle Zi that they go to bed early, so it's not easy to disturb them later. "

Natsume opened the door and went downstairs.

Ye Dou tapped his fingers on the glass, smiled triumphantly towards the window sill, and whispered, "You're a fat cat!"

Natsume came up after a while. He looked at Yato, who was sitting on the ground drinking yogurt, and said with hesitation, "The journey is not too short. If you take a car, you have to get up early tomorrow. Aunt Tazi told you not to leave tonight, so as not to waste time." In a hurry tomorrow morning."

Yato didn't hesitate: "Okay!"

After speaking, he moved his butt back two steps, and lay down directly on Natsume's quilt.

Natsume stared at Yato who was lying on the quilt with a bright smile for a while. This god-sama didn't plan to go back to the shrine tonight. He sighed and said helplessly, "I'll take a bath first."

Is tonight a good opportunity to express my heart... While taking a shower, Natsume kept thinking about this question, and even imagined the scene in his mind.

After some ideological struggle, I still came to a conclusion helplessly, so let's wait.

After washing and returning to the room, Yato was squatting in front of the closet.

Natsume reacted, and said while wiping her hair, "If you need a change of clothes, use mine first. You can pick one at random, anyway, it's a very simple style."

"Okay, okay." Yato began to pick out clothes.

"No." Natsume sat next to Yato, with a slightly puzzled tone, "Should your gods have some way to keep your clothes clean? I see that you wear your sportswear all day long and basically never change it."

"No, no," Yetou shook his head like a rattle, "absolutely not... Hey! Just this one!"

Yato interrupted Natsume's question just in time, and took out a black hooded short-sleeve from the closet, "I don't seem to have seen you wearing this dress."

"Ah, Aunt Tazi bought this for me some time ago, but I seldom wear black, so I kept forgetting it in the closet."

Natsume put the towel on his shoulders, picked up the clothes, gestured at Yato, and commented: "You must look good in it."

"My Night Fighter looks good in a sack too."

"..." I will boast less in the future.

Yato took the towel from Natsume's shoulders and rubbed it on his hair for a while, "The water dripped onto the floor."

Natsume quickly crawled to the table and wiped the floor with two pieces of paper. When he turned around, Yato had already carried his clothes to the bathroom.

In fact, he has always been wondering how Yato could make these kind of intimate movements towards him so naturally... Is it just because he is thick-skinned and shameless, as Mr. Cat and Xue Yin often scold?

Maybe it was because of the rain in the afternoon, but the night wind blowing in was actually cool.

While Natsume was blowing the air with a thin blanket, Yato came in after taking a shower.

Yato rubbed his hair violently, rubbing his usually smooth hair like a pile of weeds. Seeing Natsume looking over, Yato leaned against the door and grinned at him.

With this hairstyle and this smile, it's cute to put it bluntly, but stupid to put it bluntly.

Natsume couldn't stand it anymore, and waved towards Yato.Yato rushed over in two steps.

He pointed to the floor in front of him, and Yato followed his motion and sat down.

So have the two of them gotten to the point where it feels so natural to rub each other's hair after a shower?While drying Yato's hair, Natsume was thinking with emotion.

Neither of them spoke again.After wiping Yato's hair, Natsume put the towel on the table and lay back down again, "Going to bed, I'll get up early tomorrow."

"Okay." Yato agreed, moved to the wall and turned off the light.

Yato sat in the dark for a long time before Natsume felt someone lying down beside him.He spread the blanket a bit over Yato's stomach.

"Gods don't catch colds," Yato said.

Natsume pulled the blanket back.

"Hey hey," Yato pulled back again, "look at you stingy."

"..."

Natsume doesn't really want to talk to him anymore, and being prodded by him twice is considered not to sleep tonight.

Natsume rolled over to face the window, and after a while he felt Yato roll over on his side too.

The night wind blew in gently, stirring up a little fresh and pleasant smell.

"You smell so good," Yato said.

"You smell good too," Natsume turned over to face Yato, "You use my body wash."

"...That's it."

The light is off, and there is a faint moonlight, and a vague and soft outline can be seen clearly.

Natsume and Yato stared at each other for a while, and when Natsume felt a little embarrassed and wanted to turn around, Yato suddenly sat up.

Yato asked, "Well, can I take off my clothes?"

"what?"

Yato explained: "It's a bit uncomfortable when the hat sticks in the back."

Natsume: "Take it off."

Yato took off his shirt very neatly, grabbing his collar and lifting his arm.

Natsume looked at his back and sighed silently, always felt that the atmosphere was so delicate, every word and every movement became subtle.

He turned his back to Yato very firmly, and expressed his desire not to speak with practical actions. In order to wake up tomorrow morning, it is better not to have any more communication before going to bed.

Yato didn't talk to him again.

Natsume closed his eyes, and after an unknown amount of time, he opened them again and looked at the moon outside the window.

Can't sleep, can't sleep.

He closed his eyes and pretended to turn over unconsciously in his sleep, wanting to see if Yato had fallen asleep, just as he quietly opened the slit, he met a pair of bright and beautiful eyes under the moonlight.

Natsume quickly closed her eyes again, trying to turn back pretending to be unconscious.

Yato held him down with one hand.

Natsume couldn't pretend anymore, he opened his eyes, and could vaguely see the smile on Yato's face.

Yato opened his mouth, even with a smile in his tone.

"Do you want me to sing a lullaby to the master?"

The author has something to say: Yato's Cradle ~ Basket ~ Song ~

I originally wanted to write some plot, but I couldn't stop posting the hands of these two big brothers.

I've been busy with final exams and papers this week, so I didn't take care of the update, I'm really sorry

Hu touch the little cuties who are waiting for the update