[Comprehensive] The male god looks super fierce

In summer, the rain is the most impatient, but when the night is approaching, there is a long stretch of spring rain.

The black-haired boy was holding an umbrella, holding a bouquet of small daisies in his hand, the yellowish color was in sharp contrast to the cold tombstone in front of him at this time.The originally warm-toned bouquet in the hazy sky presents an indescribably contradictory and weird picture.

"It's time to see A Gu again, Mustard Seed~"

The slightly lit light gradually became brighter, following the rare light, Hanyu Kazuki could see the speaking girl at a glance.

She is different from the size of a human being, about ten centimeters in size, with the wings on her back folded, and she sits quietly on top of the tombstone, wearing a light pink dress as beautiful as the season when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom in spring.

"Well, that little girl just left, don't be nervous, don't be nervous."

The young man pursed his lips and did not speak. Then he remembered something and bent down to put the light yellow daisy on it. His blue eyes matched the gloomy weather at this time, and the haze was gloomy.

The little girl was not afraid of Hanyu Kae's cold face, she bent her eyebrows, then flew towards him, and landed lightly on his shoulder, as light as a feather.

Hanyu Kazuya looked down at the little girl, her cheeks were a little pale, it had been like this all these years, and she spoke softly, as if a slight breeze could blow her away.

"Sakura, your complexion is not very good..."

He stretched out his hand towards the little girl, and spread out his white and slender hands. She immediately understood the boy's intentions, and she gracefully stood on Hanyu Kazuki's palm with her skirt lifted like a little princess.

"Because life is coming to an end."

It was the first time that she calmly told Hanyu Kabe the reason why she was so weak these days, but the corners of her lips were still raised, and the light green eyes seemed to contain the whole world, and it seemed that nothing was expected to enter .

In fact, I vaguely guessed it, but it was still hard to hear it personally.

"...Monsters, won't they live a long, long life?"

A short life that dies before humans will be laughed at.

The little girl was stunned for a moment after hearing this, her eyes were bright and clear, as if something was flickering, and there was a faint smile on her beautiful face.

"But, Sakura's life is very short..."

The flowering period of cherry blossoms is so short that it makes people feel palpitating. As a monster of cherry blossoms, it is a miracle that they can survive for many years because of their obsession.

……

"Kusazi, Kuazi! I saw a super beautiful Miss Sakura a few days ago, I dare to swear to you, this is definitely the cutest monster I have ever seen!"

The light brown-haired boy happily ran over and said this to Kazuki Hanyu, with a slight blush on his face, I don't know if it was because of excitement or embarrassment, and he looked energetic as if all the haze could be dispelled.

"Shimono, Nagasawa is still..."

Hanyu Kazuo was taken aback by the boy's words, and waved his hands in a panic. With blue eyes, he carefully glanced at Nagasawa Yuki who was packing the lunch next to him, and found that she was concentrating on the packing and didn't hear what Shimonoya was saying. After that, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Shimono and Nagasawa are childhood sweethearts. In the beginning, Hanyu had no connection with them. It was not until one day that the two realized that each other could see things on the other side, and then they gradually became acquainted. Together with Nagasawa Snow.

"Tonight, let's go see her together, she is really cute!"

Like a child discovering some treasure, the light brown-haired boy was extremely excited, and his amber eyes were surprisingly bright.

The black-haired boy was not very interested in that cute cherry blossom monster, but after seeing the expectant eyes of the boy in front of him, he finally nodded in agreement.

That was the best time I spent with Shimoya, and it was also the last summer night in my memory.

After the two teenagers met at the school gate at night, they ran along the street that they had walked countless times, and they couldn't wait to make the originally lonely air feel happy.

It was a very old double cherry tree, which gave birth to countless cherry blossom demons, but there was a little girl in a pink dress with black hair like the flowing moonlight, just leaning quietly on the branch, far away. Looking at it from a distance, it is as quiet as a picture scroll.

Compared to the noisy little monsters around, that little girl was unbelievably quiet.

"It's cute, isn't it?"

"Ah."

Shimoya pushed Kazuki Hanyu, who was staring straight at the little girl, with little force, and his eyes were full of small smiles.

The black-haired boy froze for a moment, and replied in such a low voice.

"Her name is the same as Sakura's name, Sakura."

The boy with light brown hair said this to Hanyu Kazuki, his voice softened a lot, and so did his eyebrows and eyes.

"She gave her name to you?"

"Well, no, to be precise, the two of us exchanged names. If it was just a unilateral delivery, it would appear very insincere."

As the boy said so, Sakura, who was resting on the branches, also sensed Shimonoya's arrival, looked in his direction, and smiled lightly.

Then his eyes fell on Hanyu Kabe again, he was stunned for a moment, and he showed a gentle smile without hesitation, as beautiful as the flowers and leaves of her body.

"Sakura, this is my friend, Hanyu Kazuki."

After Hanyu Kabai's consent, Shimonoya informed the little girl of his name.

"Hello, Hanyu-kun."

It was the first time to meet such a kind monster. The black-haired boy waited for a while, and then greeted Sakura with blushing cheeks under a faint smile.

Little one, so cute.

This was the true thought in Hanyu's heart at that time.

……

In the same spring of the following year, Shimonoya left, and Sakura also stubbornly left the cherry tree after sensing his departure, and stayed with him day and night on the boy's tombstone.

A monster without the body cannot survive for a long time, but the girl is extremely stubborn, as if only staying here can make her feel at ease.

She knew everything, even Hanyu Kabe killed the boy in the end, she knew it all.

The young man tainted with pure spiritual power is the object coveted by the monsters from the other side.The smell on them is sweet and beautiful, irresistible, and the smell on Shimoya and Hanzuru is especially mellow and intoxicating.

The bewitched boy with light brown hair struggled between demons and humans, unwilling to become a demon of desire, begging his only friend to kill him.The fetters of this life will be broken, but at least what is left to him is not eternal despair.

"...I'm sorry Hanyu, although I'm a god, but this time I can't help you free your friend."

"His obsession is you, and only you can make him a Buddha."

The young god with dark blue hair said so. Under the night, his face was faintly visible under the moonlight.Holding the artifact's hand stained with Yin Hong's blood, the ticking ticking fell to the ground, and the echo of the night was particularly clear, making people feel cold.

Hanyu's kale-blue eyes flickered, and his lips were pursed. There was a black mist in the place where he had just been scratched by the devil, and it hurt like a fire.

He looked at the light brown-haired boy not far away who was restrained by Yato, his eyes were gradually stained with crimson, looking at him in such an environment, it was bitingly cold.

"Mustard, mustard... it hurts..."

His voice was intermittent, half hoarse was that of a demon, and half clear was his original voice, which sounded particularly heart-wrenching.

Looking straight at the black-haired boy, he was stunned.Choking, all the emotions stuck in her throat, slowly, tears fell from her eyes, but she didn't blink once.

He was begging the boy, paranoid, almost begging for relief.

Hanyu Kazuki clenched his sleeves tightly, because of the great strength, the joints were slightly white, and the black fine hair covered his blue eyes, and the silent atmosphere made Yato feel a little unbearable.

The black-haired boy was also stubborn and didn't respond, or resisted doing such a thing.

Yato walked over, his faint, almost indifferent eyes fell on Kazuki Hanyu, he raised his hand and handed him the artifact in his hand, his blue eyes were as deep as the deep sea.

"...I know it's hard to accept, but Hanyu, if you don't help your friend out, he will fall into the other side forever,"

"I can no longer become a Buddha..."

Shimoya's body was eroded more and more severely. No part of his originally fair skin was intact at this time, and it was dyed black. The thick black mist lingered around him. At this time, he no longer had the original appearance of a human being...

It's like a demon.

The black-haired boy bit his lip, slowly raised his bony hands, trembling frequency could be seen.

Yato's eyes were dim, and the other hand tightly grasped the hand holding the knife at the moment the boy held the artifact, and the warm touch truly conveyed his courage.

"...A person's life will always make a choice."

He said so with a low voice.

"He will connect you with him in this life, and in the end you will cut it off with your own hands..."

With a "tick", the boy's tears fell to the ground, clearly.

Everything in the world is like this, cause and effect cycle.

In the end, live forever.