The dark blue-haired boy watched Hanyu Kazuya's leaving figure, and it took him a while to regain his senses.

"It turns out that the friend who cutie wants to give to is you."

The blond man said so lightly, with a deep and gorgeous voice, and his eyes fell on the huge Kapipa doll in Yato's arms.

Indeed, very large.

The pink-haired boy looked enviously at the dark-blue-haired boy, and then looked down at the Kapipa doll in his arms. Such a comparison is a little cruel (?) for a child.

"Hahaha, he is my believer hahaha, well done!"

To be watched by such envious eyes is still very novel for Yato.

He was still a little dazed before, but now he couldn't help but feel a little blissful when he recovered.The more he thought about it, the happier he was, and even rubbed against the Kapipa doll he was holding, his eyes were shining brightly.

Looking really happy.

"believer?"

Asahina Ema repeated it with some doubts, and then thought it might be some kind of special communication language between Yato and Hanyu Kazuki, but she didn't pay much attention to it in a blink of an eye.

However, the eyes of the blond man flickered slightly after hearing the word "believers". There were some emotions in the honey-colored eyes that he did not experience in ordinary times, which were obscure.

Using such a title for humans seems to be the case only for gods.

Yato also realized something subconsciously, his blue eyes fell on Kaname Asahina, and the young god who was smiling foolishly before, restrained his expression in such an instant.

The contrast between the front and back is huge, like two different people.

"Yato, here is your ice cream."

The black-haired boy came back and handed a matcha-flavored ice cream to Yato.

He only bought an ice cream, it would be a bit bad if he and Yato ate it, after all, Asahina and the others were still there.But the young god seemed to like this taste very much, so he hesitated and bought one in the end.

After Hanyu bought the ice cream, he bought three more boxes of candies, all of which were exquisitely packaged.

He doesn't like eating these too much, but because he has been buying them for Hanyu Eri for a long time, he is very experienced in selecting these and can finish them all at once.

"Here, I don't know if you like this taste?"

The black-haired boy handed the candy to Nami Asahina and Ema, and the last one that was not too sweet to Kaname Asahina.

It's just that from a intuitive point of view, men with blond hair don't like sweet things like girls and young boys.

Asahina was about to take it, and her brows and eyes softened a lot.

"It's my favorite flavor."

The voice is still as deep and gorgeous as ever, like a cello under the moonlit night, its crisp and numb is tantalizing.

From the beginning, Hanyu felt that even if Asahina didn't speak, just a look could make people feel weak all over.

It's just walking hormones.

The same is true for speaking, the tone is gorgeous, ambiguous and bewitching.For this type, Hanyu mustard is a little bit more bitter.

Because I know that the other party has no malicious intentions, but I just simply tease and praise a few words, I still can't help but feel shy.

He often wondered why the other party could blurt out such shameful words so easily...

"Thank you Brother Hanyu."

Nami Asahi happily opened one and ate one. The sweet taste instantly conquered his taste buds. He showed a bright smile towards the black-haired boy without hesitation, as warm as the sun.

The girl with light brown hair bent her eyebrows and thanked lightly, she was as gentle and beautiful as usual.

Makes people feel good.

"nothing……"

This is not a big deal, such a solemn thank you made the boy feel embarrassed.

……

He was not very familiar with people at first, and Hanyu also remembered that he came to play with Yato today, so he and Asahina and the others simply exchanged a few words and then separated.

For some reason, Yato, who was holding Capipa and eating ice cream all the way, seemed to be much more silent than before.

"What's wrong, Yato?"

The young gods before had always been full of energy, so he couldn't adapt to such a sudden silence.

Hanyu Kazuki asked in this way, his blue eyes flickered, with a little doubt and worry.

Pursing her lips, she stared straight at the dark blue-haired boy with her downcast eyes.

"...Those people seem to like you very much."

Inexplicably, Yato said so.

The tone was light, but Hanyu Kazuo could hear a little loneliness and uneasiness inside.

He was holding the huge Kapipa doll, and his bony hands unconsciously clenched a little while speaking, as if he was afraid that he would lose his composure and show any bad emotions.

However, it was this suppression that made people notice his abnormality even more.

"...We've only met a few times."

Hanyu Kazuo raised his hand and touched the back of his head, a little bit at a loss for what to say to such a Yato.

I feel that the gods in front of me are much more fragile and sensitive than humans.

Even in such a dark and desperate moment, the young god who appeared heroically and handsomely and rescued himself from such a gloomy abyss was more disturbed and frightened than he imagined.

What he was worried about, what he was afraid of, Kazuru knew all about it.

The two of them, one person and one god, are dependent on each other, absorbing warmth from each other to dispel the loneliness.

"Yato, let's watch the fireworks at night together."

This is a boy with dark blue hair who has been clamoring for a long time to see the fireworks, on a river inside Kapipa Paradise.

Many people do not go to Kapipa Paradise to play, but more to wait for the fireworks to bloom at night.

"I remember, you told me last year."

The black-haired boy spoke to Yato in a soft voice, then stretched out his hand for the first time and after hesitating for a moment, he gently placed his hand on his god's head.

With a soothing meaning, touching like this.His eyebrows are picturesque, slightly curved, and he smiles calmly.

It's rare to see him smile like this.

"...Yato-sama, watch from the best view! Disciple Hanyu, you must find a super good position!"

As he said this, he seemed to be the same as before.

Sometimes Hanyu is very envious of Yato's ability to adjust his mood so quickly, whether he really doesn't care or just pretending, this is already amazing.

"it is good."

The black-haired boy replied, and the voice was clearly conveyed to Yato's ears in the somewhat noisy Kapipa Paradise.

The dark blue-haired young man's eyes were surprisingly bright, looking at Kazuki Hanyu, and when he thought of something funny, he laughed haha.

Then the laughter slowly stagnated, something was secretly surging in his eyes, the deep water was dark, making the black-haired boy palpitate.

"It's just you... you really think of me as a god..."

Me, I'm just the last of 800 million, a god-like existence.

Hanyu Kazuki was stunned for a moment, looking at Yato, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he opened his mouth slowly.

"You redeemed me, and I am willing to serve you..."

"I am your believer, no matter what kind of god you are, I will be happy."

The boy rarely expresses his feelings to Yato.

He thought that Yato could realize his trust and dependence on him before, but today, he realized it in a trance.

Whether human beings or gods, they still need words to express, rather than blindly feel.

"...You bastard, don't regret it."

"I'm a very clingy god."

Hanyu Kazuo looked at the dark blue-haired young man with drooping brows and eyes, his ice-blue eyes shone dimly, and he pursed his lips, regardless of whether he could see it or not, he shook his head gently.

How can I regret...

You are the one who pulled me up from the abyss and bathed myself in the sunshine once again.

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Why did humans invent something as fleeting as fireworks?

Looking at the bright fireworks of various colors slowly blooming in the sky, Hanyu Kazuo couldn't help thinking.

"Look at that mustard seed, it's so big and beautiful! Hey! That one is even bigger!"

Yato next to him didn't have the inexplicable sadness before, pulling Hanyu Kao, pointing at this one for a while, pointing at that one for a while, his face was illuminated by the light of fireworks, and his eyes were full of dazzling fire.

He raised his head and looked at the sky intently.

Hanyu Kazuya lowered his eyes, and did not look up at the fireworks again.

How beautiful the scene in the sky is, you only need to look at Yato's eyes to know, the beauty of fireworks is projected inside.

"Next time, let's see it again!"

As if remembering something, Yato stared straight at the black-haired boy, seriously, waiting for his reply.

"it is good."

"Next time I want a Kapipa."

"it is good."

"And ice cream."

"it is good."

"... Just kidding, I'm not that greedy, as long as you stay with me."

This time Hanyu Kazuo heard the boy's words clearly, he was stunned for a moment, his blue eyes flickered, and after a while, he pursed his lips and looked straight at Yato.

The dark blue-haired kami also stared at Hanyu Kazuo stubbornly, and then stretched out his hand in his direction.

"Make an agreement."

Hanyu Kazuo looked at his movements, his brows and eyes softened a little.

He also slowly extended his hand towards Yato.

"it is good."

Pull the hook.

Why did humans invent something as fleeting as fireworks?

Probably just to make the agreement more prudent and beautiful.

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