That stupid aunt with a knife man's shell [Comprehensive]

278.

So 10 minutes later, Yato was invited into the divine domain of the shrine by the swordsmen, and sat down at the low table in the living room.

Horikawa brought snacks and tea, and the meeting, which was called entertainment but was actually an inquiry, began in earnest.

On the other hand, Yato, who saw the limited edition wagashi of the famous Kyoto confectionary shop, completely forgot about being targeted by Yamabuchi and being shot down by Ran and Horikawa. shop, wagashi only accepts reservations from certain Chinese in Japan, and never takes out.In addition to the taste of such a wagashi, the most important thing is the status and rights it represents!If it is resold, one copy can be sold for at least hundreds of thousands of yen!

Hundreds of thousands!

And the yokan next to it has a beautiful and transparent color and is wrapped in various fruit pieces. It is also the signature dim sum of a century-old shop in Kyoto, and the resale price is not lower than the previous one!

And more!The box of this straw cake is also very familiar!The wrapper for this Nagasaki cake also...

Yato suddenly felt that what he was eating was not dim sum, but a shrine! ! ! !

no!These are other people's food for hospitality!He can't take it away!So we must eat back the money! ! !

Looking at the swordsmen over there who were eating wildly, they still couldn't speak: ...

Onimaru, who knew the identity of the god in front of him, thought of something, "As an apology for my subordinates offending you, would you like to take some snacks with you later? Besides snacks, I also have some meat and seafood here."

"Really!!! Cough no, I mean, are you underestimating me!" As Yato yelled out of composure, the leftovers of food that hadn't been swallowed in his mouth sprayed out, dragging and sitting Yamabasaki next to him was so frightened that he woke up, his first reaction was to put his own quilt between Yato and Onimaru.

The short-mouthed Yeto also covered his mouth embarrassingly, but still quietly stuffed a piece of cake into it.

"Does this guy really have a solution? Besides, I don't know if what he said is true..." Seeing that his master was almost sprayed all over his head and face, he suddenly became dissatisfied.

"Hey! If you don't believe me, then let me go. If you don't believe me, you want to hear me say, are you still a child?" This time, Yato, who swallowed the cake, wished he could raise his legs and play foolishly. said.

"I was originally a child." Ranto Shiro, who has existed as a sword for hundreds of years, said as a matter of course, "It's about the master, so you can't be too strict. And you don't look reliable anywhere."

"Heh heh heh, I'm a god! I'm called Yetou God! Little monster like you, why don't you come to see me!" Yeto said to Luan with his nose up to the sky.

"Huh? You? God???" Luan looked at this young man in a worn-out sweater in disbelief. He couldn't connect him with the god. Bar!"

"Huh? You can't expect all 800 million gods to be the same!" Yato immediately became unhappy, "And this guy who is as white as a cardboard, isn't he more like a ghost than a god? !"

"Huh?? How could my master be..." "Chaos."

Onimaru reached out and patted Ran's little head, "He is indeed a god."

"Hum..."

Seeing Yato start to brag proudly again, Onimaru continued with a smile: "But this Yato God has neither a shrine nor a few believers."

"Uh..." Yato, who was poked out of the beautiful skin on the outside, froze as if under the magic of time, and after a few times, he couldn't say any more exciting words.

Chaoyue Onimaru stuck out his tongue at Yato, hum, since the master touched my head, I don't care about it!

Damn it... even a fusangshen dares to laugh at me... If my artifact is still there... the artifact...

Whoa whoa whoa... It's hard to live without an artifact... Anyone can bully me! QQ

Yato, who saw the chaotic eyes, realized that the situation was stronger than others, so he could only swallow this breath silently...Damn it!He wants to eat a few more snacks to calm his shock!I have to pack and take away all the meat in a while!

279.

"You, you... are you talking about...?" Yamabagiri who had collected his thoughts was the first to ask.In fact, he has been concerned about the bruise on Onimaru's arm for a long time, although Onimaru said he didn't feel anything, but when he heard what Yato said, Yamabugiri's first reaction was that the bruise must be the illness Yato said.

"Ah, it's the one on his right forearm." Yetou happily resolved the confusion for the sake of snacks.

Onimaru looked at all the swords, sighed and rolled up the sleeves of Kari, revealing that very ominous color.

After he became a god, his skin showed a kind of whiteness that lacked blood and pigment, so it set off the dark purple skin with red blood spots on it even more terrifying.

"Wow, it looks like it's been a long time, why hasn't it been purified? And...doesn't it hurt? Just leave it alone..." Yato looked at the exaggerated contrasting colors, and the ailment that almost spread across the entire forearm, as The god who is often infected with chiggers for some reason, Yato is very familiar with chiggers, so he also saw something wrong: in addition to pain, normal chiggers also have some contagious bad luck in their external manifestations, just like That piece of skin is releasing purple smoke.But what about this ailment?It doesn't have that kind of ominous look, but it looks like an ordinary bruise, which is extremely peaceful.

It was as if Chi was suppressed by something and became harmless.

"No, I don't feel anything, neither pain nor itching." So before Yato said it was an ailment, Onimaru never thought about it, he really thought it was just a simple subcutaneous bruise, and it would disappear after a while alright.

"...You are careless enough." Yetou twitched his eyebrows and couldn't help complaining.

"So...then this is...because...us?" Yamabuchi pulled the quilt over his head, lowered his head and asked softly.As soon as this sentence came out, Yato suddenly felt that even the sound of breathing in the room seemed to disappear.

Maybe not an illusion.

Looking at Toukenfusangshin holding their breath waiting for his answer, Yato thought so.

"No." Onimaru interrupted.

"Master..." Kikoko frowned, and was about to say that he hoped the master would not comfort them, when Onimaru interrupted again——

"You have not forgotten that the contract between us is not a contract between gods and artifacts at all." Onimaru sighed.

"Eh……?!!"

"Gods and their artifacts generally coexist in a relationship. The artifacts are attached to the gods, and the gods bear the karma for the artifacts. This karma is transmitted from the artifact to the gods in one direction. But our contract is that I will transmit spiritual power to you in one direction. "With a huge reminder like Yato beside him, Onimaru Kuroline, who finally recalled the complete artifact setting, explained.

"But your arm..." Horikawa looked at the bruise and said uncertainly.

"No, in the contract, there are still knives to bear the karma." Tsurumaru, who was sitting farthest away, looked at this side with his arms folded, with a gloomy expression on his face, "There are two knives, Throwing my crimes to you."

"I, and Sankai Yuezong, who also fell into the dark."

Among all the knives saved by Onimaru, there are only two knives that have completely fallen into the dark!

280.

Facing the sunshine, Yato stepped out of this small shrine.

Looking back at the shrines of other people's homes that were thriving in the sun, Yato thought about the killing intent of those Token Fusangshin that surprised him last night, not at him, but at the black-clothed, all-around Fusangshen in black clothes didn't look too good.

Wow, it's a good thing they are not the artifacts contracted by the gods, otherwise, because of the killing intent of this pair of companions, ordinary gods have been completely infected by chiggers, and they would have directly degenerated into demons.

Wow, it's really scary. Although the Fusangshen of the sword is very strong, it can't afford the idea of ​​being a divine weapon at all.

But what surprised him the most was the act of the black-clothed Fusangshen attempting to kill himself directly, and the clean and decisive appearance of the white-clothed god who seemed to love the artifact.

For so many years, he has never seen any artifact that stabs the gods will cut itself directly to protect the gods.On the one hand, because of the negative emotions and discord in the artifacts, it already represents a crack in the relationship between the artifacts and the gods; Theoretically speaking, they are all dead people. Too much thinking about their own death will only quickly stab the gods and turn them into demons.

And the gap that the white-clothed god used when he attacked...

Yato's face sank, the method of using the gap in the wind...is a common method used by ancient monsters, and he doesn't have a magic weapon in his hand, those fusangshen can ignore it, but he may not be able to beat those who also don't use a magic weapon This god in white...

After a while, Yato smiled again and rubbed the beef and seafood in the shopping bag in his hand——

Well, so what.

Anyway, what happens to this god in the end has nothing to do with him.

281.

Straight away, he crushed Tsurumaru into a knife. Onimaru hung both Tsurumaru's knife and his own knife around his waist, opened his sleeves, and saw that the area of ​​the ailment that he had been familiar with on his arm seemed to expand a little. Onimaru I fully understand why this is--

In addition to blaming himself that he should be broken from the beginning, Tsurumaru also had the idea of ​​returning to Edo Castle to break the crescent moon at that time, and then committing suicide.

Although it was later changed to direct self-judgment, but if you have evil thoughts, you will still react in the same way.

In short, shut it down for a while and calm down. Miss Shizi should also remember to ask for leave, and then educate Tsurumaru to dispel the idea of ​​suicide, otherwise it will be too late for Tsurumaru to act alone in the future.

It is also impossible for him to stare at Tsurumaru so that he will never find a chance to commit suicide.

"Master..." Tortoise doesn't approve of keeping Tsurumaru, all things that may cause harm to the master should be destroyed.

"My problem is not as big as you think." Even now that Tsurumaru had shown killing intent that shouldn't have occurred, Onimaru didn't feel any abnormality in the skin or even the body.

He knew that there should be something more critical that he didn't know now, and that was the reason why he was not bothered by the illness.Moreover, he remembered that there was a spell that could remove the curse of the artifact, and the swordsmen were too worried, and the matter had not yet reached the point where Tsurumaru had to make a sacrifice.

What's more, Tsurumaru and Mikazuki are different.

In Onimaru's heart, they are more special than all sword men.These two swordsmen are the first and second swords he came into contact with when he came to this world, and what's even more ingenious is that Tsurumaru is the character he cosplays, so it goes without saying that he is familiar with it, but Mikazuki is also the cosplayer of the animation club president Because the president urged him to wear the role of Tsurumaru, he often played with him, and his familiarity with Sanriyue was even higher than that of Xiaohumaru cosplayed by his brother.

This coincidence made him more tolerant and caring about them than ordinary swords.Onimaru thought, maybe even if the ailments on his body were the original ones, he would not let the double-edged broken sword, maybe he would just desperately find the artifact to perform the ceremony, or maybe he would choose to degenerate into a demon.

Anyway, Fu Sangshen is often regarded as a monster. He even pretends to be a sword, so he still cares if he is a monster.

Of course, he wouldn't tell anyone Heren these words.

"But..." Kiyoko looked anxiously at Onimaru's cold but firm expression. He really cared about the harm to his master, but the person involved insisted on going his own way. Kikoko was following his master's order and threatening Tsurumaru and Crescent Moon to his master. It is difficult to wander between these two options in life.

"Master." Luan frowned and opened the door. After the Yato incident, they strengthened the patrol and security around the shrine and inside, so just now, they noticed a strange atmosphere in the shrine.

No, it should be said that the other party deliberately made them aware.

That aura appeared in the living room as soon as it came, smiling, but extremely majestic, with a pressure that was completely incomparable to the previous Yatogami, asking him to inform Onimaru——

Gao Tian turned out to be a god.

When Luan said this, he couldn't hide the doubts and fears in his tone, "There is a god who claims to be the messenger of Gao Tianyuan...waiting in the living room."

"He... is strong, but..."

"Gods... will... be weird?"

The author has something to say: Tsurumaru: I, I, I... The master said that I am special! ! ! !Super scary! ! ! (*^▽^*)

Yamabukiri: The sword that will hurt the master, break it for me!

Tortoiseshell: The knife that will hurt the master, just smash it for me!

Horikawa: A sword that hurts its master, a broken sword is your end!

Luan: The knife that will hurt the owner, and I don’t consciously go to the knife to remove it!

Tsurumaru: Speak your conscience!I want to get rid of it too!But I can't do it!

Yamabagiri: Tsk, the guy who is the owner of the sword... Are you showing off your love to the imitation!

Tsurumaru: Woohoo! ! ! !

Miriyue: It seems that I heard someone say that they prefer me~~~ (tea)