[Comprehensive] The male god looks super fierce

This scene is too familiar...

The moment he saw the boy with dark blue hair fall down, the figure of Shimonoya appeared in front of Kazuki Hanyu's eyes. At this moment, the appearances of the two people were almost completely overlapped.

"Yato, are you alright?"

The black-haired boy's voice was trembling, as were his hands.He pursed his lips and gently picked up the dark blue-haired boy and placed him on the sofa.

Yuan Gun Gun kept yelling "chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chirping"

"Don't make trouble, be good..."

Hanyu Kazuya didn't have the heart to comfort Yuan Gungun now, he stretched out his hand and touched Yato's forehead, a layer of sweat had already appeared on it at some point, his whole body was trembling, he bit his lip tightly, and forbearance did not say anything. any sound.

But the black-haired boy knew that he must be in pain...

"Yato, where is your pain, don't keep silent...I, I'll go find Xiaofu!"

Hanyu was so flustered that he was at a loss, he didn't know what to do, he was not a god, and he didn't know what to do if the god was sick.

"...No, it's okay...Mmm!"

I wanted to say some reassuring words to the black-haired boy, but the strength to open his mouth was completely exhausted, and then, the pain from his body made him unable to control his emotions at all.

It was a pain from the bone marrow that spread all over the body, like a crushing bone.

The dark blue-haired boy's face was almost pale to transparent. Under the long eyelashes, the pair of blue eyes were deep and dark, without the usual vigor and brightness, they were extremely dim.

"The back of your neck..."

When Hanyu Kazuya was silent with his eyes downcast, he saw that his skin, which should have been white as snow, appeared a large patch of black, with some faint purple in the middle, which was the same appearance when Shimonoya was eroded by demons.

At this time, the young man had no intention of continuing to ask Yato, and took off his clothes directly. From the back of his upper body, there was a large area of ​​black and blue, and there was almost no white spot.

The dark blue-haired boy's body also gradually began to diffuse fine black mist, which seemed to send chills down his spine.

"God fell..."

Hanyu's kale-blue eyes were dark and dark, and he looked straight at Yato with his lips pursed.

"Why don't you tell me...I, I'll go find Xiaofu right away! You'll be fine!"

With a trembling voice, the black-haired boy covered Yato with his coat, then picked him up and ran outside.

"Ahem! Put me down, you will be infected..."

Compared with ordinary people, Hanyu Kabai's magic attributes, coupled with the inherently unstable power, are extremely easy to be infected and spread.

The dark blue-haired boy began to feel inexplicable fear, which was even more frightening and restless than after being infected with the disease.

"Don't move around! It's coming soon!"

"I said let me down! You will be infected! Don't you understand what will happen if you are infected!"

When the black-haired boy said anxiously to Yato, Yato couldn't bear the fear in his heart anymore, and he was flustered by the anxiety he had been feeling for a long time, and he yelled at Hanyu Kazuki for the first time.

"……I know!"

The boy was silent for a while, but he didn't stop in his footsteps, and said this to the dark blue-haired god.

"You are afraid of me disappearing, and I am also afraid of your leaving...Why do you not want to think about my feelings..."

"For me, Yato is more important than myself!"

In the last sentence, Hanyu Kazuo's voice was almost choked up, he pursed his lips, without looking at Yato, he just ran forward like this.

"Tick" some liquid fell on Yato's cheek IQ, making him dazed.

He looked up at the black-haired boy stiffly, and clearly saw the tears on his face...

Cried……

I made mustard seeds cry...

The eyes of the dark blue-haired young man became a little clearer, and this time, he didn't say anything more.Quietly leaning against Hanyu Kazuki's arms, all the emotions hidden under the long eyelashes surged out at this moment.

I don't want to die...don't die!

I still want to build a shrine, I want to become the most powerful god... I want to be with Akuko, I haven't fulfilled his wish yet.

I promised him that I would always be by his side as long as he was able to fight...

Thinking of this, the young god with dark blue hair stretched out his hand and tightly grabbed Hanyu Kazuki's clothes with astonishing strength.

"Yes, I can't die yet..."

Hanyu Kazuo looked at him with lowered eyes, and Yato's appearance was projected in the deep eyes.

His cheeks have been dyed black and purple at some point, only a small half of which is still white, his eyes are gradually clear, and he is holding the boy's clothes, as if he has grasped the last obsession and hope.

"I won't die, I won't die..."

The black-haired boy kept saying it like a spell that would come into effect as long as he repeated it.

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"Xiaofu! Are you there! Xiaofu!"

Arriving at the place where the Poverty God is, Hanyu Kazuki put Yato down gently, and began to call and search for her.

"Mustard seeds? What's the matter?"

As if she had just woken up, a girl with short pink hair came out of the room, behind her a stronger man was her magic weapon Dahei.

Although he looks a bit fierce, he is a very good guy, kind-hearted and gentle, and he likes children very much.

"Mustard, what's the matter here so early?"

Dahei touched his head, yawned and asked.

"It's not me! It's Yato! Help me save him! He seems to have fallen!"

The black-haired boy eagerly stepped forward, grabbed Dahei and Xiaofu, and led them to the direction where Yato was. The dark blue-haired boy sensed their arrival, and slowly opened his eyes that were about to be closed. The faint blue color was dimmed.

His whole body was filled with an aura of ailments, making all living beings around him afraid to approach.

"Little Yato!"

"Hey, you can't come near!"

With a serious face, Dahei grabbed Xiaofu who wanted to go forward.

It is extremely easy to be infected by the gods, and it is a disease that is feared by all living beings...

"But……"

Dahei shook his head at the hesitant Xiaofu, then walked up to Hanyu Kazuki, looked at the boy and asked.

"Where is his artifact?"

"Artifact... yes, Xueyin!"

It was only at this time that Hanyu Kazu realized belatedly that no one except the divine weapon could stab the gods.

He dazed for a while, then glanced at the dying boy with dark blue hair.

"I'm going to find Yukine right now, Dahei, can you take care of Yato for me? I'll be back soon!"

"Idiot! You have..."

The man had already noticed the ailment spreading on the black-haired boy's arm, and he wanted to stop him, telling him to use the water from the shrine to purify the same, when he saw the boy follow the voice in Yato indifferently, wanting to raise his head Before looking in his direction, he rolled up his sleeves to cover up the original black and purple.

"I'm fine, Yato."

He nodded towards Yato, with a warm soft light in his eyes.

Dahei choked what he hadn't finished speaking in his throat, finally sighed, and didn't finish speaking.

"There's not enough time... Yato, there's not that much time to wait."

Hanyu Kazuki said so in a very low voice, deliberately not letting the boy with dark blue hair hear.

"...no one can wait for your time."

The man carried a hint of sarcasm, but Hanyu Kazuya could feel more of the deep meaning. He didn't say anything, and the original black hair slowly grew to the ankle.

During the day, he can also maintain the posture of a demon, but it is weaker than that in the middle of the night.

However, Mo's five senses are keen, and at this time, it is most efficient to find the boy by looking for the breath of Xueyin he smelt before.

Hanyu Kazuki's black eyes were deep, and then he teleported close, and left here quickly.

Xiaofu tugged on the skirt anxiously, her purple eyes flickered.

"Dahei... what to do, will Yato die?"

"..."

Dahei didn't answer, or in other words, he couldn't ask this question rashly just to comfort the other party against his will.

"...Yato, that artifact of yours, after you find it, exile him and let him fend for himself..."

"This is the best solution."

If so, you can still survive.

Dahei whispered to the dark blue-haired young god who fell on the ground, even if exiling such a tainted artifact is no different from letting him commit suicide slowly, but...at least the god can continue to live, right?

It's better than the death of two people, right?

Even though he thought so, Dahei felt uncomfortable.

Because they are both artifacts, it is indeed hard to be abandoned like this.

"...I, I won't exile that guy."

He replied slowly, word by word so feebly.

Very firm.

Because of that guy, in this world, he is the only one he can rely on, and since he gave him his belonging and name, he must be responsible.

Where is there any exile...