[Comprehensive] The male god looks super fierce

The street lights in the middle of the night were dim, shrouding the whole of Tokyo in a hazy and treacherous atmosphere, like the ink slowly blooming in the enchanting richness.

The artifact in the hands of the young god with dark blue hair, under the moonlight, exuded a biting chill from the icy blade, his brows and eyes were not as bright as during the day, and his gloomy appearance at this time made people feel chills down the spine.

He stepped on the branches of the tall trees beside the street, jumped on them, and chopped off the huge monster not far in front of him, from the middle down, so neatly that it made one's heart palpitate.

God's artifact, no matter what, can be cut off.

Things that can be seen, such as ghosts, gods and demons; things that cannot be touched, such as fetters and marriages.

Sometimes the gods are also afraid of the weapon in their hands, because it is too sharp and cold, without any human touch. The gods are afraid that they will make a wrong decision accidentally, and cut off what they expected.

Yato's blue eyes are as deep as the sea, his long eyelashes cast a light shadow on the eyelids, and his whole person is rare calm.

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"Your appearance is completely different from the daytime..."

The big silver-haired monster who had been leisurely leaning on the tree trunk all the time said this with a teasing meaning, and his red eyes were like gems, dazzling.

He raised his hand and gently pressed the wine bottle in his hand to his thin lips. The glass was clear, reflecting the coldness of the bright moon in the sky.

"The difference between you and Bairi is even greater."

The young man with dark blue hair raised his eyes slightly, looked at Nuliang Rikusheng at the side, and said so lightly.Then he raised his wrist lightly, placed the blade of the artifact a little in front, and stared at the sharp edge with dark eyes.

"The one just now was the product of a monster swallowed by a demon..."

As he said this, his eyes fell coldly on the corpse of the huge monster that had just been beheaded not far ahead. Unlike the thing on the other side he beheaded before, it didn't dissipate completely, and it just piled up quietly , Surrounded by a treacherous black mist.

It was almost the same mist as when the black-haired boy was demonized.

Nuliang Rikuo paused for a while with the hand holding the wine bottle, and looked at Yato.

"……what."

"Being devoured...it's very easy."

Yato was there with him when he smelled this disgusting aura.Just like tonight, the monster was entangled by the demon, and then devoured without any effort.

Without any consciousness, for a short while.

The silver-haired man seemed to have thought of something, and gently swayed the sake in the glass, and the moonlight inside followed suit, being shaken finely.

Yato walked over, then sat directly next to Nuliang Lusheng, took a sip of the jug of wine beside him, because he drank it in a hurry, some overflowed from the corner of his lips, he didn't care at all, and used it Wipe gently with fingertips.

Nuliang Rikusheng looked at the god with dark blue hair, the luster flowing in his eyes was as fine as silver.

"So, are you worried about mustard seeds?"

"...I know it's not that you don't believe him, but this is like a bomb that explodes at any time. No matter how strong the willpower is, sometimes it's easier to make him collapse than normal people..."

The silver-haired man said so with a deep and gorgeous voice.

"Tsk, of course I know that..."

Yato said a little irritably, and then took another sip of wine, the mellow smell of wine filled his lips and teeth, making him more sober.

It's not that the silver-haired man can't understand Yato's concerns, because this is not the first time that Hanyu Kazuya went to participate in the competition, because of excessive mood swings, he had a vague tendency to become demonized.

Although compared to today's monster, it is extremely small.

But... It cannot be denied that he has changed so much in a direction that he himself hates.

"Then what should we do? He is a human being, not an object, so it is impossible to be without sadness or joy."

Nuliang Lusheng drank all the wine in the wine bottle, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and the corners of his lips were raised inexplicably, as if he didn't pay much attention to this matter, but he didn't let it go.

He likes human beings because of their vivid life and vigor, as well as their infinite potential.

These are the things that make up what he loves, and the beautiful appearance of the black-haired boy all comes from these qualities.

"...I'm just annoyed when I don't know what to do, really."

As Yato said, he looked at Nura Rikusheng who was drinking comfortably beside him with a displeased face.

"Let's talk about it at that time. By the way, you are obviously a god, and you have lived much longer than me, but you are like a child. What have you been struggling with things that I can understand..."

This is how Nura Rikusheng felt after meeting Yato.

Except when he was slaying demons, Yato hardly looked like a god.

"...Because I'm afraid."

What Nuliang Rikusheng didn't know was that even though Yato knew everything, he still couldn't help but panic in his heart.

How important Hanyu is to Yato.

That is the only possibility in the world that he can be remembered, it is the proof that he is recognized as a god, and he is also his favorite person.

He once pulled the young man out of despair, and it was the other party who redeemed himself from confusion.

Yato used to have doubts about what a god is. Is he a god?There are no shrines, no believers, and even more, there is no possibility of being remembered.

Hanyu Kazuo is him, many firsts in his long life of thousands of years.

"I can't be forgotten by him... Once I think of this possibility, even my own existence will be denied."

Demonization equals depravity, and even the other side cannot tolerate it.In that case, the black-haired boy would forget everything and become like a walking dead.

What scares Yato even more is...

He was afraid of Hanyu Kabe and that time when Shimonoya begged the boy to let him go, and made a wish to himself in such a desperate way... Then, he would become the most hateful existence that cut off the bond between the black-haired boy and himself.

Nuliang Lusheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he realized it slowly.

The young god with dark blue hair next to him was completely different from the god he knew...

"...Yato."

The big silver-haired monster put down the wine bottle in his hand, raised his hand and gently patted the shoulder of the dark-blue-haired boy with a deep and serious voice.

Yato had been hugging his knees, his face was buried in his arms, only a pair of blue and bright eyes were exposed.At this time, he looked up at the big silver-haired monster in front of him without knowing why, and didn't speak.

"If there is such a day, let me replace him to remember you... Well, but don't get me wrong, I will not become your believer."

The boy with dark blue hair froze for a moment, his eyes were blurred, and he couldn't see Nura Rikusheng's face clearly.

"...Who wants you to remember, I just want mustard seeds."

Although he said so on his mouth, his tone was soft and messy, as if he was acting like a baby.

'" But thanks..."

The corners of Nuliang Lusheng's lips curled up slightly after hearing this, and there was a warm and fine luster in his red eyes.

He didn't know what was going on, but when he was looking at Yato, he could see some shadow of Hanyu Kazuki from the dark blue haired boy.

The same pure, but also the same distressing.

The words that just blurted out made him stunned, but he didn't regret it.

The bond between humans and gods, although it is not like the bond of humans that can be continued from generation to generation through reincarnation, but... as long as it is related to him, it can become a medium for the continuation of the bond.

Just accepting a bond can never be violated, it is as strict as entrusting the name to the other party.

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"Young master, are you serious about what you just said to that god?"

After Yeto left, Yuki Nv slowly appeared, her delicate and charming face was full of eagerness.

After all, that's no small thing.Nuliang Rikusheng represents the entire Nuliang group.

The silver-haired man raised his hand, and Kazuki Yaezakura was in his hand, surrounded by lush flowers and leaves, it was too beautiful.Mixed with the aroma of wine and the elegance and calmness of the breeze and bright moon, it is like a nobleman in the Heian period.

The wind blew gently, blowing away the petals of the cherry blossoms, and a few pieces fell on the water surface of the wine bottle that had just been filled, shattering the brightness of the moonlight before, smashing it into pieces.

"Sarah, who knows?"

Nuliang Lusheng's answer was very ambiguous, neither negating nor affirming, his eyes were the same as before, without any excess emotions leaking out, and the same was true on his face, the corners of his lips were raised, obviously a very shallow arc, But inexplicably bewitching and evil.

"Little Lord!"

Snow Maiden called out, with a little dissatisfaction in her tone, and because of her emotions, snowflakes fluttered around her, making it as cold as the midwinter.

The bright cherry blossoms, which were originally delicate and in full bloom, were now covered with a light layer of white snow, inexplicably elegant, but strange.

The flowers and leaves born in spring are covered with white snow.

The big silver-haired monster lowered his eyes, gently shook off the fine snowflakes on it, then raised his hand and rubbed it on the girl's head.

"Don't worry, even if I agree, there won't be such a day."

That black-haired boy will live a safe life.