The creatures wandering on the other side are existences between this world and the underworld.
The time change is the manifestation of the unrest on the other side, a large number of monsters emerge, and cleaning up the filth is also one of the tasks of the gods.
The black-haired man raised his head and looked at the huge time zone in the sky, his blue eyes flickering dimly.
"Today may be more difficult..."
He said in a low voice, there was a round little guy in his arms, it didn't know, so it kept chirping, especially excited about the black fog in front of it.
"I almost forgot, Gungun likes this kind of thing the most..."
"However, even though you are so cute, but swallowing these, I still feel a little unacceptable."
He raised his hand and gently touched the chubby little monster's head, then walked in the direction of Shihua.
A hundred years passed quickly, after birth, old age, sickness and death, Hanyu Kabe did not go to Biluohuangquan.
After waking up, he found that he had become a god.
The birth of gods is very simple, as long as someone makes a wish, they can be born from the power of faith.
Hanyu Kazuo didn't quite understand what kind of god he belonged to.
In terms of strength alone, he might be considered...a warrior.
"Mustard! Hurry up, time is getting stronger and stronger!"
The young god with dark blue hair had already caught up with Hanyu Kazuki from behind, and said this to him.
The black-haired man's current form is what he looked like when he was in his best and healthiest life, in his 20s, and looks slightly older than Yato.
But in terms of seniority, Yato is hundreds of years older than him.
"Ok."
The black-haired boy nodded slightly, and then followed closely behind Yato.
Yukine is no longer the immature and sensitive boy she used to be, she has grown a lot now, and even used her body to protect Yato in a war, thus becoming a dark blue-haired blessing.
It is a symbol of loyalty and purity, always following the gods.
Among the many artifacts, such special existences are pitifully rare.
Yes, the beacon of the gods.
It is their duty to instruct good and evil, supervise the behavior of the gods, and lead them to a better appearance.
"Jiaozi, the time change is so serious this time..."
Xueyin felt that the wind hole that was opened this time was extraordinarily large, completely different from the usual natural ones.
"Ah, wife! Don't mess around! The wind hole is too big!"
Hanyu Kazuo was stunned by Dakoku's voice. He followed the voice and saw the pink-haired girl flapping the artifact with a flustered look on her face.
"Ahhh, bugs, bugs!"
"..."
It turned out that I opened the wind cave because I was frightened by insects, but...
A fan can't kill insects.
The black-haired man looked at the girl helplessly, finally sighed, and gently grabbed Yato who wanted to go up and reprimand and educate Xiaofu.
"It's okay, fortunately there are not many people here..."
Seeing a girl with pink hair like Hanyu Kazuki, Yato left inexplicably to get rid of the monsters alone.
Really, Mustard always protects Xiaofu!
Hanyu Kazuki was stunned for a moment, then understood something, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and finally followed.
……
"Don't be awkward, Yato, hey, these are four kinds of cheese buns, don't you just want to eat them?"
Hanyu said so softly, reaching out and handing the steamed buns he just bought in line to the dark blue-haired boy Kami who was still sulking.
"Hmph, even if you're like this..."
"and this."
Before he finished speaking, the black-haired man interrupted Yato and handed him a jug of wine.
The eyes of the dark blue-haired boy lit up instantly, and he looked extremely happy when he took the drink.
Hanyu Kazuki breathed a sigh of relief, then sat quietly beside Yato, watching him and Yukine happily eating together, his brows and eyes softened involuntarily.
Yukine was not as nervous as Yato, he watched the black-haired man just staring at them, raised his hand uncomfortably and scratched his cheek.
"Well, mustard seeds, you can eat them too."
He handed a steamed bun to Hanyu Kare and said so.
Before Hanyu Kae could react, Yuan Gungun happily jumped out of his arms and picked up the steamed bun and ate it bit by bit.
"Hey! Go away, this one is for Mustard..."
"It's okay, I don't like sweets very much."
After saying this just now, Hanyu Kazuo seemed to have remembered something, his eyes sank, a little obscure.
In the past, Hanyu Eri also liked to eat these things very much, and I lined up to buy them for her many times, and every time I saw her eating so happily, I was also inexplicably happy.
After he became a pure human being again, due to purification reasons, he did not exist in the memory of anyone except gods. Therefore, Hanyu Eri naturally forgot about him, and even his blood relationship was erased. Complete purification.
He was only short, 17 years in her life.
But the boy will listen to her performance every time, even if the ticket price is very expensive, he will buy it.
It's not a very front seat, just sitting far away in the auditorium, watching her quietly, listening to her performance, he will feel at ease inexplicably.
It's like everything, nothing has changed.
"Hey Yato, tell me, only the gods remember me as a human being, so...why was I wished to be born as a god?"
It should be that no one will remember him.
"Mustard..."
Sensing the change in the man's mood, Yato said so.
The voice was a little muffled.
In fact, there is one thing that he never told Hanyu Kazuki.
It is also about the causal origin of Hanyu Kale becoming a god.
Originally it was just a casual question, but the silence of the dark blue-haired boy stunned Hanyu for a while, his blue eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes slowly fell on Yato.
The Adam's apple moved, and then he opened his mouth in a hoarse voice.
"Yato, you...know?"
Xueyin didn't speak, and remained strangely silent.
Hanyu Kazuki pursed her lips, and the atmosphere became tense in an instant.
Even Xueyin knew it.
"……I know."
The young god with dark blue hair spoke slowly after a long time.
"It was your mother... who made the wish."
"...does she remember me?"
Hanyu Kazuki's body froze slightly, the expression on his face was obscure, and there was a rare dazed look on his handsome face.
The blond boy was holding a steamed bun in his hand, biting half of it, but didn't put the rest in his mouth.
He looked up at his own god, and was quietly waiting for him to continue, even though he knew it all along.
"...You know that? Human beings, before they die, will look back on their short hundred years in a flash."
"It was also when she passed away that she thought of you...even if you are erased, but when looking back on your life, everything will become clear. Although it is fleeting, as long as you catch it, you can remember it. "
Hanyu Eri tightly grasped her lost and precious memories.
Her longing and longing for Hanyu, transformed into a firm belief, prompting him to become a god a hundred years later.
"...In fact, I want to tell you."
However, I am afraid that excessive emotions will affect Hanyu Kabai's god form. The newly formed god itself is easily affected by worldly events, and is extremely easy to be swallowed and infected by monsters at the moment of shaking his will.
Yuan Gungun in his arms seemed to have sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and chirped in a low voice.
The black-haired man did not speak, his eyes were gloomy, like a dry well, without any expression.
"...Thank you for telling me."
He said so, his voice was terribly dark.
"Actually, when I was born, I felt very warm, very warm..."
It was a feeling of sunshine shining on the body, very comfortable and beautiful.
Hanyu was born in this way, without a trace of pain, everything is logical.
"It's great that I can become a human again... Even though I'm a god now, I still miss that time very much, but I'm not lost..."
Rarely, Hanyu Kazuki has completely told Yato his thoughts and feelings like this.
The young god with dark blue hair listened very carefully, and his eyes kept on Hanyu Kazuki, without leaving him for a single bit.
"My mother once told me that when playing, you have to feel it with your heart... because the most powerful and softest human being is the heart."
"I wasn't very likable...everyone thought I looked a bit fierce, but I couldn't explain..."
As if he thought it was funny, he slightly raised the corners of his lips, and his brows and eyes were full of soft light.
"But she always thinks that I am the cutest existence in the world..."
"Without her guidance and encouragement, I might become a very bad person..."
The more the black-haired man spoke, the softer his voice became, like a ray of air, a light shadow fell under the long eyelashes, looking peaceful and beautiful.
"...you are fine."
Yato didn't know whether Hanyu Kazuo was sad or calm now, but he still expressed his thoughts frankly.
"Mustard, very gentle..."
Xueyin lowered her eyes, pursed her lips and said.
Kazuya Hanyu didn't expect that the gods and artifacts would suddenly praise him at this time, his blue eyes were full of tiny light, extremely soft.
"I wasn't affected much by what happened to my mother. On the contrary...it was rather encouraging."
"Just like before, she made me a fairly good teenager, but now, I was born from her in another way... This time, I will work hard..."
"Become a better god."
This is probably what she expected.
The time change is the manifestation of the unrest on the other side, a large number of monsters emerge, and cleaning up the filth is also one of the tasks of the gods.
The black-haired man raised his head and looked at the huge time zone in the sky, his blue eyes flickering dimly.
"Today may be more difficult..."
He said in a low voice, there was a round little guy in his arms, it didn't know, so it kept chirping, especially excited about the black fog in front of it.
"I almost forgot, Gungun likes this kind of thing the most..."
"However, even though you are so cute, but swallowing these, I still feel a little unacceptable."
He raised his hand and gently touched the chubby little monster's head, then walked in the direction of Shihua.
A hundred years passed quickly, after birth, old age, sickness and death, Hanyu Kabe did not go to Biluohuangquan.
After waking up, he found that he had become a god.
The birth of gods is very simple, as long as someone makes a wish, they can be born from the power of faith.
Hanyu Kazuo didn't quite understand what kind of god he belonged to.
In terms of strength alone, he might be considered...a warrior.
"Mustard! Hurry up, time is getting stronger and stronger!"
The young god with dark blue hair had already caught up with Hanyu Kazuki from behind, and said this to him.
The black-haired man's current form is what he looked like when he was in his best and healthiest life, in his 20s, and looks slightly older than Yato.
But in terms of seniority, Yato is hundreds of years older than him.
"Ok."
The black-haired boy nodded slightly, and then followed closely behind Yato.
Yukine is no longer the immature and sensitive boy she used to be, she has grown a lot now, and even used her body to protect Yato in a war, thus becoming a dark blue-haired blessing.
It is a symbol of loyalty and purity, always following the gods.
Among the many artifacts, such special existences are pitifully rare.
Yes, the beacon of the gods.
It is their duty to instruct good and evil, supervise the behavior of the gods, and lead them to a better appearance.
"Jiaozi, the time change is so serious this time..."
Xueyin felt that the wind hole that was opened this time was extraordinarily large, completely different from the usual natural ones.
"Ah, wife! Don't mess around! The wind hole is too big!"
Hanyu Kazuo was stunned by Dakoku's voice. He followed the voice and saw the pink-haired girl flapping the artifact with a flustered look on her face.
"Ahhh, bugs, bugs!"
"..."
It turned out that I opened the wind cave because I was frightened by insects, but...
A fan can't kill insects.
The black-haired man looked at the girl helplessly, finally sighed, and gently grabbed Yato who wanted to go up and reprimand and educate Xiaofu.
"It's okay, fortunately there are not many people here..."
Seeing a girl with pink hair like Hanyu Kazuki, Yato left inexplicably to get rid of the monsters alone.
Really, Mustard always protects Xiaofu!
Hanyu Kazuki was stunned for a moment, then understood something, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and finally followed.
……
"Don't be awkward, Yato, hey, these are four kinds of cheese buns, don't you just want to eat them?"
Hanyu said so softly, reaching out and handing the steamed buns he just bought in line to the dark blue-haired boy Kami who was still sulking.
"Hmph, even if you're like this..."
"and this."
Before he finished speaking, the black-haired man interrupted Yato and handed him a jug of wine.
The eyes of the dark blue-haired boy lit up instantly, and he looked extremely happy when he took the drink.
Hanyu Kazuki breathed a sigh of relief, then sat quietly beside Yato, watching him and Yukine happily eating together, his brows and eyes softened involuntarily.
Yukine was not as nervous as Yato, he watched the black-haired man just staring at them, raised his hand uncomfortably and scratched his cheek.
"Well, mustard seeds, you can eat them too."
He handed a steamed bun to Hanyu Kare and said so.
Before Hanyu Kae could react, Yuan Gungun happily jumped out of his arms and picked up the steamed bun and ate it bit by bit.
"Hey! Go away, this one is for Mustard..."
"It's okay, I don't like sweets very much."
After saying this just now, Hanyu Kazuo seemed to have remembered something, his eyes sank, a little obscure.
In the past, Hanyu Eri also liked to eat these things very much, and I lined up to buy them for her many times, and every time I saw her eating so happily, I was also inexplicably happy.
After he became a pure human being again, due to purification reasons, he did not exist in the memory of anyone except gods. Therefore, Hanyu Eri naturally forgot about him, and even his blood relationship was erased. Complete purification.
He was only short, 17 years in her life.
But the boy will listen to her performance every time, even if the ticket price is very expensive, he will buy it.
It's not a very front seat, just sitting far away in the auditorium, watching her quietly, listening to her performance, he will feel at ease inexplicably.
It's like everything, nothing has changed.
"Hey Yato, tell me, only the gods remember me as a human being, so...why was I wished to be born as a god?"
It should be that no one will remember him.
"Mustard..."
Sensing the change in the man's mood, Yato said so.
The voice was a little muffled.
In fact, there is one thing that he never told Hanyu Kazuki.
It is also about the causal origin of Hanyu Kale becoming a god.
Originally it was just a casual question, but the silence of the dark blue-haired boy stunned Hanyu for a while, his blue eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes slowly fell on Yato.
The Adam's apple moved, and then he opened his mouth in a hoarse voice.
"Yato, you...know?"
Xueyin didn't speak, and remained strangely silent.
Hanyu Kazuki pursed her lips, and the atmosphere became tense in an instant.
Even Xueyin knew it.
"……I know."
The young god with dark blue hair spoke slowly after a long time.
"It was your mother... who made the wish."
"...does she remember me?"
Hanyu Kazuki's body froze slightly, the expression on his face was obscure, and there was a rare dazed look on his handsome face.
The blond boy was holding a steamed bun in his hand, biting half of it, but didn't put the rest in his mouth.
He looked up at his own god, and was quietly waiting for him to continue, even though he knew it all along.
"...You know that? Human beings, before they die, will look back on their short hundred years in a flash."
"It was also when she passed away that she thought of you...even if you are erased, but when looking back on your life, everything will become clear. Although it is fleeting, as long as you catch it, you can remember it. "
Hanyu Eri tightly grasped her lost and precious memories.
Her longing and longing for Hanyu, transformed into a firm belief, prompting him to become a god a hundred years later.
"...In fact, I want to tell you."
However, I am afraid that excessive emotions will affect Hanyu Kabai's god form. The newly formed god itself is easily affected by worldly events, and is extremely easy to be swallowed and infected by monsters at the moment of shaking his will.
Yuan Gungun in his arms seemed to have sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and chirped in a low voice.
The black-haired man did not speak, his eyes were gloomy, like a dry well, without any expression.
"...Thank you for telling me."
He said so, his voice was terribly dark.
"Actually, when I was born, I felt very warm, very warm..."
It was a feeling of sunshine shining on the body, very comfortable and beautiful.
Hanyu was born in this way, without a trace of pain, everything is logical.
"It's great that I can become a human again... Even though I'm a god now, I still miss that time very much, but I'm not lost..."
Rarely, Hanyu Kazuki has completely told Yato his thoughts and feelings like this.
The young god with dark blue hair listened very carefully, and his eyes kept on Hanyu Kazuki, without leaving him for a single bit.
"My mother once told me that when playing, you have to feel it with your heart... because the most powerful and softest human being is the heart."
"I wasn't very likable...everyone thought I looked a bit fierce, but I couldn't explain..."
As if he thought it was funny, he slightly raised the corners of his lips, and his brows and eyes were full of soft light.
"But she always thinks that I am the cutest existence in the world..."
"Without her guidance and encouragement, I might become a very bad person..."
The more the black-haired man spoke, the softer his voice became, like a ray of air, a light shadow fell under the long eyelashes, looking peaceful and beautiful.
"...you are fine."
Yato didn't know whether Hanyu Kazuo was sad or calm now, but he still expressed his thoughts frankly.
"Mustard, very gentle..."
Xueyin lowered her eyes, pursed her lips and said.
Kazuya Hanyu didn't expect that the gods and artifacts would suddenly praise him at this time, his blue eyes were full of tiny light, extremely soft.
"I wasn't affected much by what happened to my mother. On the contrary...it was rather encouraging."
"Just like before, she made me a fairly good teenager, but now, I was born from her in another way... This time, I will work hard..."
"Become a better god."
This is probably what she expected.
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