The dim yellow candlelight in the shrine was swaying with the wind, and the eyes that were not arrogant looked over Yato to Natsume who was following behind him.

"Is the relationship between Yato God and human beings so good? It really surprises me." Bu Wang was wearing a gorgeous kimono, his face was fair, and his pupils showed a strange dark red under the moonlight. If it weren't for these eyes, he would look real. Much like a god who is being enshrined and believed in.

Yato looked at the nearby forest calmly, and when Buwang walked out of the shrine, a strong demonic aura had already permeated over, and the thing on the other side lurking in the dark night showed colorful bright minions, and he and Natsume completely surrounded.

Xueyin is not here, he has no artifact.

You can't fight without a magic weapon. If it's just him, no matter how many monsters there are, it won't be a problem to escape, but the problem is that there is a human Natsume beside him.

Yedou looked at Buwang, and said directly in a cold voice: "You should have investigated clearly."

Don't make a false smile, and took two steps forward, "I'm just a little shocked that you would actually give your name to a human being."

He smiled, but there was undisguised disgust in his eyes, "Human beings are cunning and hypocritical, merciless and cruel. When you are needed, you are the supreme god, and when you are not needed, you are extremely lowly trash. God, Yato God who bestowed the honorable name of God on human beings, I really feel ashamed."

Natsume pinched the shoulder strap of the backpack hard, and the friend was in the backpack, but it was like a thousand catties to him at the moment.Not only because there is a god's name on it, but also because it is the name given to him by Yato, no matter what happens later, he will never hand over the account of friends, he will not allow any threat to Yato things happen.

Yeto folded his arms and leaned against the tree trunk, looking very relaxed, and said with the corner of his mouth hooked: "Your idea is wrong, the higher the gods put themselves, the more disappointed they will be when they lose their believers. In the future, you will learn to learn from the gods, pay money with one hand and do things with the other hand, man and god are equal, look at how long the relationship between money is, and I, a wandering god without a shrine, haven’t disappeared for so long?”

Buwang obviously didn't want to entangle with Yato on this point, he put away his smile and said to Natsume: "Give him back the name."

Natsume shook his head firmly.

"You guys won't be able to leave," Buwang said in a tired tone, "If you don't cooperate, I will only implicate the other monsters in the friend account."

As soon as he finished speaking, countless things on the other side hidden in the night appeared arrogantly under the moonlight.

Natsume looked at Yato, who lowered his head slightly, his eyes fixed on the ground in the distance, his expression was not affected by the sudden appearance of monsters, he seemed to be thinking about something, giving people a cold feeling.

Natsume has always felt that the normal Yato and the serious Yato are completely different.Yato usually takes good care of others, although he occasionally speaks out of line, but he is indeed a very gentle god.But Natsume remembered the few times when Yato lost control after he was cursed, with such cruel and emotionless eyes, although he comforted himself that it was because Yato was cursed and not the real Yato, but his first It was indeed this look that I saw when I saw Yato for the first time.

Yato has lived through a time that is too long for human beings, and has seen too many changes and changes. Looking at his profile, Natsume suddenly felt that she didn't understand him at all.

What was the past of this god who said he liked himself and was liked by him at the same time?

Natsume clenched his fist slightly, he really wanted to know.

Yato suddenly raised his head to look at Buwang, his voice was very indifferent, his eyes lightly swept over Buwang's body wrapped in kimono: "The ailments on your body have spread to the point where there is no way to get rid of them, and it's useless to ask for my strength Now, it is impossible to become a god again, I would be interested to hear if you have any unfulfilled wishes."

When Xue Yin and the cat teacher said that Yato abused and squeezed the artifacts, and envied the benefits of other gods' artifacts, they once mentioned "sickness," which is a kind of thing that can infect the gods.

Natsume carefully looked at Bujushin under the moonlight. He was wearing a large and gorgeous kimono, even his fingers were hidden under the sleeves, and the collar was raised high. When Natsume's eyes slid across his profile, he suddenly saw Several gray-black spots.

The collar didn't cover it perfectly, and Natsume could see that the spot was spreading along the neck.

"I want to fight you with all my strength." Buwang looked at Yato with a very serious tone.

The monsters in the forest let out a piercing and deceiving cry.

"I promise you." Yato agreed almost without thinking.

He turned to Natsume with a soft voice: "Give me back the name first, okay?"

Natsume squeezed the backpack strap and said nothing.

Yato leaned down and whispered next to his ear, "You have to trust me."

Natsume sighed in a low voice, he took out the friend account and clasped his hands together.

"Yebu, I'll give you my name back, accept it."

The moment the name was returned, a cold figure holding a weapon appeared in Natsume's mind. Looking back, he saw those dark blue eyes clearly.

"Yato..." Feeling tired, Natsume fell forward and fell into Yato's outstretched arms.

"I'm so sleepy," he muttered, the scene in front of him gradually became blurred and unreal, Yato seemed to be saying something loudly, but the voice was far away.Just before falling into darkness, Natsume saw Buwangshen holding a black teapot emitting faint light.

Isn't that already chopped up by me?Without more opportunities to think, Natsume's consciousness became chaotic.

The moonlight is like water, but at this moment it cannot penetrate into the ancient shrine in the forest. The thin dark red barrier is like an indestructible and solid city wall, resisting all prying eyes from the outside world.

Yato sat in the shrine with Natsume in his arms.

"Don't worry, before your artifact returns, let's play a little game." Sitting across from him, the pitch-black magic pot full of cracks was slowly spinning in mid-air, "You probably haven't told this human being what you used to do. Let’s just kill countless gods of misfortune.”

Buwang raised the corners of his mouth and smiled. He is also a god who has lived for a long time, but his appearance is like a boy. If it weren't for those strange pupils after stepping on the other shore and falling, his smile would almost be considered innocent.

"When he sees you accepting those unbearable wishes, slashing the cruel butcher's knife at innocent humans again and again, seeing your indifference to humans, and seeing your overwhelming killing, what will he think? Do you trust you like this, do you believe in you?"

Yato's face was gloomy, and he looked down at Natsume who closed his eyes tightly.

"What's the matter, Ye Fighting God? Don't you have confidence in this human being?" Buwang asked with a smile.

Yato said lightly: "Is it you who has no confidence in humans?"

"Yes," admitted generously, "I have been completely disappointed in human beings for a long time." He turned his head and glanced at the monster attached to the outside of the barrier, "Those human beings who once said that they would believe in me for eternal life are not as good as they are. I am loyal."

"I was born in the wishes of human beings, and I fell in the abandonment of human beings. They made me into such a monster floating between this shore and the other shore." Without self-deprecating, he hooked his lips, "Let me see Look, Ye Fighting God, let me see how this human being abandons you and stays away from you after seeing your true face."

"Natsume won't do this." Yato said, his tone so shaken that even he himself didn't believe it.

"Something will happen if the soul is separated from the body for too long." Bu Wang looked up at the black teapot floating in the air, "Only your memory can be painted into a dream. If you don't go in, this human being will be trapped in darkness forever."

Yato clenched his fists, the past he didn't want to mention in front of Natsume was also the memory he didn't want to think of himself.He didn't want to tear it open with his own hands, but if he didn't, Natsume wouldn't wake up again.

Buwang promised: "I am not fickle and hypocritical like human beings. Don't worry, I will protect his body well."

Yato put Natsume gently on the quilt.

When I asked Natsume to return his name, what did I say to him?

You have to believe me.

Should I also believe in Natsume?

He is trying to be better, trying to realize the wishes of human beings, and trying to become an excellent god. Can the killings committed during the time when he has not yet comprehended kindness and love be forgiven?

Natsume Takashi, my predestined person, please believe me, as if I presented the past before your eyes with my own hands.

Yato took two steps forward, his body turned into a faint blue spot of light, melting into the cracked artifact.

The author has something to say: Natsume is going to play with Xiao Yato and the former blackened Yato (*^▽^*)

In addition, if you have any special episodes you want to see, you can tell me in the comments~~I can write after the main text is finished~

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