[Comprehensive] The male god looks super fierce

Hanyu Kazuya didn't know exactly what Xueyin did, but he could clearly feel the degree of the stab wound on the dark blue-haired young god.

What is he afraid of, anxious about, confused about, or... obsessed with, the black-haired boy doesn't have any clear concept.

The front line did not block him, Hanyu Kazuo could easily walk over.

The blond boy's emotions were already on the verge of collapse, Hanyu didn't know whether he could respond to what he said now, but only by knowing what was in his heart, could he approach him when he was relaxing.

"Yueyin, what did you do to stab Yato like this?"

Hanyu Kazuo didn't expect him to answer himself at all, he looked at Xueyin's violent face, with deep black eyes, and then slowly continued speaking word by word.

"Do you still want to be a human and live in this world?"

The blond boy paused slightly when he heard this sentence, and then returned to the previous rage, or even more rage.

He was roaring, the voice was between the boy and the devil, it sounded chills down the spine, treacherous and gloomy.

"Mustard! Come back quickly! He has completely lost his mind, and it will be useless for you to do this!"

Daikoku eagerly called out, wanting to let Hanyu Kazuya come back from the front line, but Hanyu Kazuya didn't make any moves, and even stepped forward to approach the boy who was violently demonizing.

"You stole something, right?"

The clothes on the blond boy were new, and they were not affordable by Yato's economy, and... there was still money left in his pocket.

"...Or, did you just steal money to buy clothes?"

"Shut up! Shut up! These are all mine, clothes, money and friends, these should be mine! Why can't I study like them, why they have so many friends but no one can notice me!"

"I'm clearly right in front of them..."

Hanyu was stunned for a moment, realizing why the boy was able to stab Yato so badly, and why he was so persistent, confused and restless.

It all stems from his obsession with the present world, and more loneliness than surviving as a human being... He found something in his heart that is more precious than life, in this world...

However, it is the present world that he can no longer touch...

Longing for company, and friends.

And those people in this world can hardly notice the gods and artifacts, or even all the things on the other side. To be more precise, the sense of existence is so weak that it is like air.

It's like the faces of people you pass by on the street, or when you go to a restaurant to eat, how many waiters there are in the restaurant, these tiny things, you can't remember them.

And gods and artifacts exist like this.

It takes a lot of effort to remember, but after a short while, they will be erased from your mind immediately, and the previous efforts will be instantly defeated in such a short time.

It's ironic.

"...You are not alone, Yato, this is your family and the god who gives you your belonging."

Although understandable, this is not a reason for you to hurt Yato.

Hanyu Kazuki's black eyes flickered, and then teleported up, even though the black mist wrapped around his body, and even turned into a sharp wind blade and cut his cheek, he did not let go.

The black-haired boy tightly clasped Xueyin's wrist, pulling him back from the brink of demonization.

"You are already dead, but you are much better than those thousands of undead who have nowhere to rest. Yato gave you a name and a place to belong, although he is not a powerful god..."

The young man looked at Xueyin who was already in a trance, his face was very serious and serious.

"However, he gave you everything he could give you... This is much more frank and sincere than other gods."

The wrist that clasped the blond boy was slowly dyed black and purple, and slowly spread on Hanyu Kazuki's arm, not only the arm, but also the cheek that was scratched just now, and there was almost no whiteness on the whole body. The place.

Because of his own attributes, he is more likely to be contaminated with these filth than other creatures, and the speed is surprisingly fast.

Moreover, Hanyu Kazuo intentionally...will touch the young man, and then when he slowly repents and shakes, he will guide all the filth on his body onto himself.

As long as Yukine is healthy, Yato can survive.

And myself... just passed away in this life, reincarnated in Huangquan, and he still has countless afterlife.

It's just... I can't remember anything.

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"Stop! Cough cough! Let go! Mustard seeds! Hanyu mustard!"

Feeling that the pain in his body was gradually decreasing, Yato had gained strength, he slowly opened his eyes, and clearly saw the stupid thing that the black-haired boy did, and told him to stop in a panicked voice hoarsely.

"Kayato, don't move around...Kazi, I can no longer cross the front line."

Even if you want to pass, you can't.

He replaced Xueyin and became the thing on the other side.

The girl with short pink hair had a dignified voice, her purple eyes were obscure, and she looked at Hanyu Kazuki's slowly smudged body, completely gone from her previous whiteness, as if she was about to melt into the night.

Dahei stepped forward and stopped the dark blue-haired young god who was going crazy and wanted to crawl towards Hanyu Kazuki. He couldn't even stand up now, and he was still clinging to the place that he couldn't cross even if he passed.

"Calm down! Do you think he did this to make you die again!"

The ailments on Yato's body had almost faded away, and Dahei didn't worry about his own gods being hurt by his infection, so he picked him up and threw him back to a safe place.

"...you will really disappear after you die, but Mustard Seed... will have an afterlife."

However, only the soul remains unchanged, and the rest of the past has all disappeared, leaving nothing behind.

I will no longer remember Yato, and I will no longer remember everything in this world, starting from scratch, as immature as a child reborn.

Together with the fetters formed with the gods, I have completely forgotten it.

"I don't want...I don't want to be forgotten by him...I haven't fulfilled his wish..."

After Yato was thrown to the same place, he crawled towards the direction of Hanyu Kazuki again. His blue eyes were not focused, and he seemed to be only looking at one place. He kept crawling towards there without any trace of life.

If that's the case, it's not as good as before...

Killed Xueyin.

The boy with dark blue hair who was stunned by his sudden thought, didn't move for a moment when Dahei was about to throw him back again, and just froze there.

The boy with dark blue hair was as helpless as a child, with a "tick", tears fell down unconsciously, and then he began to cry loudly, completely venting his emotions without any scruples .

Tears mixed with the dirt on his face, making his originally handsome and fair face extraordinarily embarrassed.

He just cried like this, and the sound of crying overwhelmed the sound of Xue Yin who screamed in pain because of pulling away from the monster...

Hanyu also heard the helpless cry of the dark blue-haired boy, he bit his lip enduring the pain, and slowly looked in the direction of Yato.

His god, crying like an abandoned child.

With no image, he burst into tears.

Hanyu Kazuo should have felt distressed, but he didn't know why the joy was greater than the original sadness.

He slightly raised the corners of his lips towards the direction where Yato was, his brows and eyes were gentle, even with this appearance now, he could still feel his tenderness.He just looked at the dark blue-haired boy quietly, as if all pain disappeared at this moment.

Yato's blue eyes were full of Mizusawa, seeing Hanyu Kazuki looking towards him, he raised his hand in a panic to wipe his eyes, and his sight became clear in an instant.

Except for the eyes, those black pupils were still clear and pure, and the rest became extraordinarily black and purple, the black mist surrounding him, and all the haze completely covered Hanyu Kae.

Xueyin has returned to her original appearance. When she was confessing before, the black-haired boy had been listening quietly.

"Go quickly, this place is no longer yours..."

The black-haired boy gently put Xueyin down, raised his hand, and a strong wind blew gently lifted the blond boy to the opposite side of the front line.

In the enveloping black mist, Hanyu Kazuo could no longer clearly see the face of the person opposite him.

Or, my own consciousness is also gradually dissipating.

It's about to become what I hate the most...

Hanyu Kazuki slowly condensed his spiritual power into a blade, and when he was about to pierce his body, he thought of something and raised his eyes to look in the direction where Yato was.

Although he couldn't see clearly now, even if there was a slight possibility, he didn't want them to see such a messy and filthy side of himself.

Thinking of this, the black mist around him became turbid, condensing into a black wall, completely blocking the sight of both parties.

This blade was tempered with pure and clear spiritual power, which was enough to cut through all the haze and filth. At the moment of piercing, he didn't feel any pain, it was as if he was numb.

The young man slowly closed his eyes. In the darkness, he seemed to see a ray of light.

Yuan Gun Gun seems to have crossed a line...

Without fear, he rushed towards Hanyu Kazuki.