You are a predestined person [comprehensive]

Consciousness gradually became clear, Natsume slowly opened his eyes, and what greeted his eyes was the blue sky above his head.

Not far away, there is a small stream winding down from the mountain. The water falls on the stones, making a crisp and gentle sound.Natsume raised his hand to touch his hair, and touched two antler-like things on the top of his head.

Yato said that this is the thread, something that connects the human soul and body.

Natsume shook his head, propped himself off the ground, and stood up.

He still clearly remembered what happened before his consciousness became chaotic. He returned his name to Yato, and the divine weapon that should have been shattered in the hands of Buwangshen exuded a cold light.

In short, it must be the ghost of this fallen god again.Natsume sighed, raised his foot and walked along the only path, judging whether he was in a dream like he was in Yahara underground before, or his soul was out of his body like when Ji Yato was at that time.

This only path turned out to be a dead end, Natsume looked at the huge boulder in front of him speechlessly, took a few steps back, took a short run-up, and jumped over it without much effort.

The soul state of himself is quite powerful, Natsume subconsciously touched the antlers on the top of his head.

"who are you?"

Natsume put down his hand and looked in the direction of the voice in surprise.

"I..." He was stunned before he finished speaking.

The little boy standing not far away is clearly Yato when he was a child.

He had seen the appearance of the miniature Sayoto that Chen Wei had just hatched, and it was still somewhat different from the one in front of him, but Natsume could recognize those eyes at a glance.

Like the sea under the night and like the blue starry sky.

Koyato took a few steps forward, raised his head and looked at Natsume, his eyes had a tenderness and innocence that Natsume had never seen before, and said crisply: "I'm lost."

Natsume smiled at him: "I'm lost too."

"Then what should we do?" Koyato opened his eyes wide and scratched his hair, but comforted Natsume softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm a god, and I can protect you even if you get lost."

Natsume squatted down and poked his cheek, "So it's God, please protect me."

"Yeah!" Sayoto nodded heavily.

He tightened Natsume's hand, looking for a way out in the forest.

Natsume looked a little funny watching him nervous and trying to pretend to be calm. He held Natsume's little hand very hard, as if if he loosened a little, Natsume would be snatched away by a monster that suddenly appeared.

"I will protect you and find a way to take you out, so can you be my believer?" Tired of going around, Xiao Yato pulled him to sit down on a big rock, and asked him seriously with his head tilted.

"What is a believer?" Natsume also asked him seriously.

"Ah..." Koyato frowned, obviously stumped by this question, he thought for a while, then shook Natsume's hand and said hesitantly: "I think other gods will have a shrine, There will be human beings who will come to enshrine and make wishes to them, but I have none, no shrines and no believers."

Koyato said that his expression was a little depressed, Natsume stroked his hair, "You are too young, you will have it when you grow up, there will be believers and there will be shrines."

"Be my believer, okay? I will definitely protect you!" Koyato shook Natsume's arm vigorously again, his voice was raised a little, his eyes were eager, and he seemed to be playing tricks and acting like a spoiled child.

Natsume looked back into his eyes for a long time before agreeing: "Okay, I will be your believer."

"Really?" Sayoto stood up suddenly.

When he stood up, he was not as tall as Natsume was sitting. Natsume looked at him and smiled, but his tone was very solemn: "Really, I will always believe in you."

"By the way, my name is Yebu." The little god remembered that he hadn't introduced himself yet, and brushed the hair on his forehead a little embarrassedly, "Do you have any wishes? Although I'm not very good now, But I will try my best to help you realize your wish."

Natsume thought for a while, then pointed to the stream not far away, "I want a white stone."

"Okay!" Sayoto was very happy to hear the wish, and finally he was willing to let go of Natsume's hand. He rolled up his trousers and jumped into the creek.

Natsume sat on the grass by the stream and looked at Koyato, sure enough, whether it was in the past or now, Yato was always so motivated when helping human beings realize their wishes.

"found it!"

Xiao Yeto held a small stone with his fingertips, stood in the stream and waved at him.

"Let me take a look." Natsume took two steps forward, and Koyato ran over quickly, and showed him the white stone he found with his palms open.

Natsume blinked.

This is a beautiful stone, only the size of two thumbnails, and there is a dark red natural crack on the upper edge of the stone.

"Thank you, God." Natsume accepted the stone with satisfaction.

"I have fulfilled your wish." Sayoto held his hand again, the little god who had just fulfilled his first wish was bursting with a sense of accomplishment, and his tone couldn't be concealed, "I will tell you what wishes you have in the future." This god is fine!"

Natsume smiled and nodded, "Sure."

They stayed in the forest until the evening, Xiao Yeto held his hand stubbornly, and finally found a way out.

The setting sun pervaded like broken gold, Natsume looked down at the strands of hair on the top of Sayoto's head that trembled as he walked.

At an intersection, Yato stopped and said, "I'm going home, are you going home too?"

"Yes." Natsume agreed.

"Then I'm leaving, goodbye." Xiao Yato let go of his hand, and said goodbye to him seriously, his eyes under the setting sun were very bright.

"Goodbye." Natsume smiled at him, raised his hand and waved twice.

Yato turned around and trotted away.

Natsume kept staring at his back.

Is this Yato's memory?Or is it Yato's dream?What should he do to take Yato out or take himself out?

Natsume was a little overwhelmed and confused, until Yato completely disappeared from his sight, until the sunset faded and the sky turned a rich dark red, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

Curse, howl, cry, run.

Natsume opened his eyes wide, the sky was clearly still rich and dark red, but the panic flow of people in front of his eyes and the ear-piercing noise were also very real.

He tentatively took a step forward, and the young man running towards him with a panicked expression bumped into his shoulder hard, but ran away without looking back.

Natsume was knocked to the side of the road, he held on to the wall, feeling the wetness and slipperiness of his hands.Natsume spread his palms in disbelief, seeing the crimson blood stained on his hands, he looked at the wall where there were almost no white patches, staggered back a few steps, and stepped on a person who was lying on the ground .

Natsume knelt down and pushed him.already dead.

A woman's cry came from far away, and Natsume took a while to calm down from the shock.

He understands that this is the era of war and chaos, and it is also the era that Yato has experienced.

Yato must be around here.

Natsume took a deep breath, and went against the flow of fleeing people to the place where the chaos occurred.

Natsume was a little thankful that he was in the state of a soul at the moment, which allowed him to jump onto the roof to avoid the chaotic and crazy crowd. He moved quickly to search, and he didn't know how long he ran forward, and saw a familiar figure from behind.

A red Taidao pierced through the chest and pierced through the back.

Yato kicked the corpse away and pulled out the sword, not even a trace of blood remained on the blade.

He turned around, turned the blade, and lightly cut the throat of the person beside him.

There was blood splashed on his face, Yato wiped it with his hand, and continued to walk forward stepping on the corpses all over the ground.

The earth and sky are dark red, only the eyes of the young gods are like cold stars in the boundless night sky.

But these eyes, at this moment, only symbolize killing.

Natsume clenched his fists and looked at the back of Yato walking forward with the sword. He wanted to catch up, but he couldn't even take a step.

The author has something to say: When I watched the anime, I felt that the former Yato was so handsome that he exploded!