[Comprehensive] You see, this pot is big and round

Everything subsided.

The manic heartbeat gradually fell into silence, and all the sharp emotions faded away.Suzuka took a deep breath, trying to fill her lungs with oxygen, but it seemed that some of them took too much breath, and her brain was dizzy, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

The whole arm was trembling, and even the sword could hardly be held.She had never experienced such a high-intensity battle.

One-on-one combat has always been easy for her.She has seldom met an opponent who can match her strength-no one can match the gods.

But this time, she was at a disadvantage.

Is that the power of the gods...

She seemed to have touched some kind of incredible realm.

The severed right eye of the Nameless God lay quietly in her palm, and it no longer hurt her anymore.The hard texture pressed against the joints, and the whole body was icy cold, which never caught her body temperature.

Suzuka threw the sword aside and dispelled the ability.For some reason, the burden of maintaining the supernatural state today was a little heavier than usual, and she was already feeling very tired.

After dispelling the ability, a stronger sense of fatigue suddenly subsided, almost crushing her.She staggered for a moment and steadied herself.

That nameless god probably won't come again.she thinks.

Only then did she spread her palm and looked at the right eye.

The whole body of the eyeball is ultramarine blue, like a round gem, without any impurities.Through the sunlight, the light and shadow cast are light blue.Suzuka always felt that this was some kind of prosthetic eye, after all, normal eyeballs should not look like this.

"That's weird," she murmured, wondering if she should throw the thing away.Keeping one eyeball by your side is always a little annoying.

It is absolutely impossible to throw it anywhere.

Yagi Suzuka, an excellent student who wants to be a hero, but is determined to be the best in his conduct, how could he do such a morally corrupt thing!

But what kind of trash should this thing be sorted into?This is a question worth thinking about.

She stared at the right eye in the palm of her hand, lost in thought.

Suddenly, a layer of silver light floated on the surface of the eyeball.There was a loud noise as if a heavy object fell to the ground, and the surrounding area was covered with misty mist.Suzuka felt his body keep falling.

Faster and faster, faster and faster, but never fell to the ground.

The broken scene spread out in front of my eyes.

The white deer across the forest, the long-handled naginata behind his back.

The fox-shaped boy stood in front of her, and his raised immature arms were her only barrier.

There are noisy voices everywhere, and the words of thousands of people are mixed together.The shard-like memory gradually dimmed, like an old photo that had been lit, its color faded from the high-temperature burn, and it quickly turned to ashes amidst the crackling of the flame.

"Yagi, are you alright?"

Suzuka froze.The feeling of falling disappeared, and the white deer and the boy flew into the distance.

She is grounding herself in reality.

Looking at the right eye in the hand again, the strange silver light has disappeared.She blinked in confusion.

The white deer and the boy...what the hell is that?

"Yagi? Yagi!"

Yato called her twice again.Only then did she regain her senses, put her right eye in her pocket, and shook her head: "I'm fine."

"It feels like you're a bit lacklustre." Yato muttered, "Did you get a phobia from that guy?"

"No." She smiled softly and walked towards them, "I'm just a little tired. You guys are all right? Where is Mr. Yuan, are you injured?"

Minamoto Raimiko had nothing to do with it, after all, he wasn't involved in this matter at all.Yato's condition is also fine, he only suffered some minor injuries, and he will heal soon.In contrast, Dayake Maru looked particularly grim.A long scar was drawn on his side by the protruding spikes, and a bloody hole was poked out of his left arm.

He tightly covered the wound with his hands, but blood kept coming out from between his fingers, and he wanted to curse.

"Ah...so serious..." Suzuka trembled in fright, without thinking too much, grabbed the bag and ran to him, "I'll help you bandage it!"

She quickly took out a bandage and alcohol cotton from her bag, and first helped him wipe away the blood.

Otake Maru was a little embarrassed, probably because he accidentally exposed his weak side to Suzuka.He turned his head away, not daring to look at her, but his eyes would still drift unconsciously to her hands.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment—mainly the embarrassment of Dayakemaru himself, he cleared his throat and stammered, "You...how could you have...such a thing..."

Suzuka looked up at him, feeling that his question was a bit strange.

"Because the intensity of our school's battle training is very high, we are often prone to injuries. However, I am not very injured myself, and the bandages are just spare parts."

"……what?"

Why does it sound a little scary?

Dayakemaru curled his lips, stopped talking, and continued to maintain the awkward posture of turning his head away.

Suzuka's movements were quick, and he healed the wound on Otakemaru's arm in two or three strokes, and even tied a small bow tie on the bandage carefully.Otake Maru wanted to laugh when he saw the bow.

"The next thing is the wound on the waist." Suzuka said, opening a new can of alcohol cotton, "raise your hand."

"Ha ha?!"

Too caught off guard, Otakemaru blushed all of a sudden, looked at Suzuka in a panic, not only did not raise his hand, but even tightly covered the wound.

"Why do you even have to do the wound on your waist!" He asked loudly, trying to shape his rationality with a high volume.

Suzuka held an alcohol cotton jar in one hand, looked at him strangely, and couldn't understand why he was annoyed.

"Of course, you are seriously injured." She said in a reasonable tone, "Hurry up."

"I...I don't want to..." He suddenly became awkward.

"If you don't want it, you have to!" Suzuka threatened him with a fierce look, "Come here!"

Dayuemaru stiffened his neck and stood up: "I don't!"

"hurry up!"

"Just don't!"

Yetou watched their weird interaction, couldn't help laughing out louder and louder, laughing until Xue Yin wanted to hit him.

But before Xueyin made a move, he stopped by himself, sat up straight, looked at the open space, his pupils narrowed slightly.

"Hey, you two, stop for a second," he said, "Someone's coming..."

A beam of golden light descended from the sky, within which there was a faint human figure.Suzuka stared blankly, not daring to make a sound.

The golden light faded, and the man showed his shape.

It was a man in a kimono, he looked about 30 years old, his face was pale, the corners of his eyes drooped slightly at a sullen angle, and his whole face was full of tiredness.Her black hair hung down her back, the ends almost touching the ground.Perhaps it was because of the lack of care, it looked a little messy.The dark-colored kimono on his body overlapped in layers, and the pattern of irises was embroidered on the hem, which was so gorgeous that one wondered whether it would make the action cumbersome.

Obviously this costume has some influence.He stayed where he was all the time, unwilling to move the slightest distance, just glanced around a few times, unwilling to move his head.

After taking a look, he withdrew his eyes, closed his light golden eyes, and frowned, looking very troubled.

"Is it over? Then there's no need for me to come here..." He said to himself, sounding like a complaint, put his hands into his sleeves, and sighed repeatedly, "Amaterasu is really, At least let me work when I have definite news... It's a waste of time."

He shrugged his shoulders, curled his lips helplessly, lowered his hands, and walked away slowly, thinking about what to say when he went back.At this moment, he saw Suzuka next to him, only a few steps away from him.

He stopped, and his eyes stopped on her, and he didn't move away for a long time.

Seeing him in the first day of junior high school, Dayake Maru felt a little familiar.When I heard his words and saw his face, the sense of familiarity became stronger—it was the kind of familiarity that I had never seen before but knew his name more than once.

He stared at the man intently, trying to claw the name out of his memory.

Ogakumaru's "eager" gaze didn't seem to impress the Demon Lord of the Fourth Heaven, he didn't even look back, and kept looking at Suzuka.The hands hidden in the sleeves clenched into fists, the cuffs trembled slightly, and the lips were tightly pressed, but they remained silent for a long time.

After a moment, he stiffly reversed direction and walked towards Suzuka.But originally he seemed to be preparing to leave.

Step by step, he walked with difficulty.But finally came.

He couldn't breathe under the weight of the kimono.

Standing in front of Suzuka, he turned his eyes away and asked softly, "How are you doing recently?"

"Ah... ah?"

Suzuka didn't respond.

He was not annoyed, and patiently repeated what he said just now: "Let me ask you, how are you doing recently?"

"Well……"

This question is too strange.Suzuka was confused for a second, wondering whether he should answer or not, and finally he only said ambiguously: "Very...very good?"

He sighed, his expression became a little helpless: "How can I not be sure myself!"

"Oh... oh... then, it's good."

He made Suzuka a little nervous.Originally, she still wanted to deal with him with a smooth tongue, but she was so frightened by this sigh that she put away her thoughts and said something casually to try to fool him.

However, can it really be said that it has been "pretty good" recently?She wasn't sure.

Maybe not so good, she thought.

"Have you encountered any particularly difficult problems?" He asked again.

"It's not like that..."

The topic came to a brief end.He seemed to want to say something more, but in the end he didn't say anything, and the hand that was once raised dropped down, and was folded into his sleeve again.

"Okay, it's okay, it's fine, it's fine..." he said in a muffled voice, "but if you encounter trouble, you can come to me, and I will make an exception to help you, Yagi Suzuka. Although it is logical What I shouldn't do...it's nothing. You should know where I am at the shrine in Tokyo, you've been there before. Then I'm leaving, you take care of yourself."

He finished these words quickly and left quickly, as if fleeing.

Suzuka was even more confused.

"Who is he? I've never seen him before." She couldn't help but wrinkle her face, "Shrine...is he a god?"

gods.

Da Yuemaru suddenly thought of that god who had heard about it countless times but had never had the honor to meet.

"That's the Demon King of the Fourth Heaven, Suzuka Gozen's father!"

The author has something to say:

The setting that Suzuka Gozen is the fourth day devil comes from fate, but I checked, there is no fourth day devil, only the sixth day devil.

The fourth day should be a place name, but Maitreya Buddha lived on the fourth day, so Moon Suzuka's father is Maitreya Buddha? ?

Some people say that the demon king of the fourth day is Nobunaga two days ago, I think this statement is more credible (no)

In short, let’s follow the setting of the moon.

The moon magic reform once, I will change it again, which is equal to double magic reform

Twice the magic reform is twice the happiness