[Comprehensive] If we have another possibility

Tokyo, 5:15pm, Yushima Shrine.

The old man in Taoist robes stood in front of the window, his clothes fluttering, looking at the raindrops flying outside the window with a vague expression.

In the kiosk under the plum tree, there are countless emas written with "I am qualified!", "Master Tenjin, please bless me to be admitted to my first choice!", "Waseda University, here I come!!", A variety of beautiful things are hung on the elevated shelves one by one.

It's another exam season, and this shrine dedicated to the god of learning is also busy.

However, the closer it is to this time, the easier it is for students with fragile hearts to have accidents.

——Bewitched by monsters.

The sound of heavy and hasty footsteps suddenly came from behind. The old man closed his folding fan and turned around with a solemn expression.

"It's not good, Master Dozane!"

The paper door was slammed open, and a female artifact in a priestess costume rushed in, her face full of anxiety: "It appeared again!"

"Drip drip-"

In the heavy rain, the blood-red indicator lights kept flashing.

As the fast-moving train approached rapidly, the short poles blocking pedestrians also lowered synchronously.

On the side of the road, the boy in the junior high school uniform looked dull, and the test paper slowly fell between his fingers, soaked in the rain, and the red ink was like spreading blood.

【"The evaluation of the first choice is E... Ah, there is no hope, there is no hope."】

In the barren mind, shadows quietly grew, forming a huge palm in front of him, beckoning to him quietly.

["E... can... can..."]

["—Can you come here?"]

"no--!"

Several artifacts dressed as witches screamed and rushed towards him behind the boy, hoping to stop the boy who was already walking forward.

However, it was too late.One of the boy's legs had already stepped over the railing, and the train was even closer. The sharp whistle rang in his ears, and the monster in the dark quietly smiled.

["sure--"]

"Hey."

In an instant, the shadow dissipated, and the monster lost its voice.

The boy collapsed on the ground as if he had suddenly lost his strength, his empty eyes moved, and a single sound came out of his mouth: "Huh...?"

"Boom boom-"

The train roared past.

The loud sound and the wind pressure that almost hit his face brought the young man back to his senses, and hurriedly backed away: "Ehhh——?! When...?!"

"be careful."

The clear voice rang in his ears, interrupting the boy's recollection and making him turn his head subconsciously. It just so happened that the person standing beside him also knelt down at this moment, covering him from the heavy rain.

A pair of eyes that seemed to brighten up the world came into view, so beautiful that it took the boy's breath away in an instant.

Uchiha Feishi handed over the drenched test paper with a calm expression: "Is this yours?"

Looking at the test paper that had been changed beyond recognition, the young man came to his senses and blushed: "Ah... yes, thank you!"

He took the test paper and stroked the "E" that had not completely faded with his fingertips, his eyes dimmed a little.

Sudden.

"Dawu?"

A familiar voice came from the opposite side, the young man was taken aback for a moment, then followed the prestige, and saw the worried woman running over at a glance: "Mom?"

"You child is really... How did you sit on the ground in such a heavy rain? Did you fall? If you don't go home so late, I'm worried to death, you know!"

The boy's mother rushed over with an umbrella at the first moment when the railing was raised, scolded and helped her son up, and then looked at Fei Shi friendly: "Dawu, this is...?"

The sakura-haired boy with exquisite appearance that seemed to be glowing was holding a black umbrella, and was carrying a box with numbers written on it. Hearing this, he didn't answer, but just nodded a little alienated.

"Excuse me, how do I get to Ningning Town?"

"..."

After a while, the cherry-haired boy turned around and left. Behind him, Dawu's mother took her son's report card, glanced at it, and scolded with a smile: "It's just that I didn't pass the exam this time, so why worry about it! You are a man. Be strong..."

The mother and son walked away while talking, like female artifacts dressed as shrine maidens standing behind without seeing them.Until then, the stunned artifact came back to his senses in a trance, looked at Fei Shi's back, and asked softly:

"...Did you notice when that boy appeared?"

Several artifacts were silent.

"and……"

The maiden who spoke first glanced at the center of the railway, and stroked her heart with lingering fear.

"That young man seems to be entwined with the breath of other gods, that's why the monster was scared away by him..."

"...Ah, is that the child?"

In Yushima Shrine, after listening to the whole process, Tenjin unfolded his folding fan and let out a slight sigh.

The woman kneeling beside him frowned lightly: "My lord, could it be that child?"

"That's right, Mei Yu, it must be that kid. I still miss the delicious black tea he made..."

The god fanned his fan slowly, turned his head to look in a certain direction outside the window, and spoke slowly.

"——the child that Bishamonten has been looking for for more than 400 years, bearing the taboo of 'Qing'."

Mei Yu looked out the window together with him, she thought of something, her eyebrows drooped slightly.

"It's going to change."

- Stopping young people from committing suicide... Well, today's good deed is done.Next is...

--and many more.

Walking casually on the road, Fei Shi half-closed his eyes and looked at the address on the note in his hand, and the plan in his mind slowly slowed down.

His expression remained unchanged, his uniform and indifferent footsteps gradually slowed down, and finally stopped in place.

The heavy rain is still falling tirelessly.

However, at this time when it should be the rush hour, this road with six lanes does not know when it will start...

Not a single person can be seen.

"Om-!"

Suddenly, the sound of swords clashing came from the rain curtain.

Fei Shi raised his eyes and looked at the unclear front, his calm eyes remained unchanged, his right hand was hanging by his side, and he took steps quietly.

Humanity Town, 5:35pm.

In front of the empty shrine, the sparks of metal collisions kept flashing, and the long whip broke through the rain curtain and was drawn to the ground, splashing countless tiny water splashes.

In the sky, two tall figures collided, and the genuine killing intent made the air tremble.

The two fighting were separated at the touch of a finger. The blond woman in the army green vest and miniskirt jumped onto the telephone pole with a backflip, and the tough long whip surrounded her. The black vertical pupils in the purple-pink eyes were sharp with anger put up.

"You god of misfortune...you actually have the guts to come to me on your own initiative!"

She clenched the whip tightly, and her black leather gloves made a creaking sound.

She jumped down angrily, waving the long whip with all her strength: "Today I will definitely kill you!!"

"Crackling—!"

Clenching the weapon with both hands and flicking the whip, the young man with clenched teeth raised his head, revealing a pair of ice blue eyes, but these beautiful eyes shrank slightly at this moment due to the great anger.

"We are each other..."

He said dangerously, his body lowered and he was about to step forward.

["Wait! Mr. Yato! That whip is too heavy, I might not be able to catch the next blow with my hardness!"]

The emerald green dagger in his hand flickered quickly, and the woman's anxious voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness.

["I know! You just have to cut through when I'm about to cut, dude!"]

Yato replied loudly in his heart, but his actions were still fast and tough. During his speech, he had already seized the gap when Bishamon had no time to put away his whip and quickly jumped in front of her. The surging anger seemed to be gushing out from his eyes:

"I came here today to take your head, Bishamon!"

"Shh-!"

With an extremely fast knife slashing from the top of his head, Bishamon suddenly stepped back and dodged, and stretched out his left hand before the young man landed, his eyes were extremely fierce: "Wishful thinking! Reaper!"

A revolver | gun appeared in her hand, and immediately after being held by her, huge sparks burst out, and it was automatically loaded and fired.

"boom!"

["Mr. Yato!!"]

The accompanying voice screamed, anxiously looking at the blood dripping from the young man's head.

Looking coldly at the young man's unsteady steps back, Bishamon put away the whip with a wave of his hand, and called out: "Counter!"

With a flash of light, an automatic pistol appeared in her right hand.

Bishamen aimed both guns at Yato, and said in his heart: ["Zhaoma, the sight of Karaba and Shuba is disturbed, this time you are in charge of calibration."]

The young man in the sea of ​​consciousness pushed his glasses and sighed silently: ["...yes."]

Bishamon didn't notice his imperceptible pause.At this moment, she was completely dazzled by anger, staring at Yato, as if she wanted to expose him completely.

"You evil ghost who destroyed my entire clan...!"

The trembling sound of Honkai became louder and louder, Bishamon gritted his teeth suddenly, opened his bow left and right with both hands, and fired at Yato continuously with the maximum firepower, roaring hysterically: "Why... why did you kill them all!!"

"I should ask you this sentence——!"

Roaring back with the momentum not weaker than Bishamon, Yato cut all the bullets in half, swung the dagger fiercely, half of his face was covered in blood, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

"Sure enough, I should have killed you at that time! If it wasn't for you..."

He clenched the handle of the dagger tightly, uncontrollable red bloodshots crept up in his eyes, and poured out all the hatred accumulated for hundreds of years: "If it wasn't for paying for your stupid kindness, Qingma would not will die!!"

"Boom--!!"

Deafening thunder exploded overhead.

Bishamon kept his hands flat, as if he had completely forgotten to fire the gun, and just stood there motionless like a rock.

She stared at Yato with eyes that seemed to be eating people, her face was as white as death in the cloudy sky, and her lips were so white that there was no trace of blood.

For the first time, she was silenced by other people, because what Yato said was the thoughts that had been lingering in her heart for hundreds of years, and he accurately revealed the remorse and guilt that tortured her all the time.

She couldn't argue with that.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Zhao Ma's face was full of sadness, and she clenched her hands tightly, but she couldn't say any comforting words.

Bishamon clenched his lower lip bit by bit, hung his stick-like arms stiffly, opened his mouth again and again, and then made a cowardly voice: "This has nothing to do with you—"

"—Patter."

The imperceptible sound of treading water resounded in the void.

As if they had their own destiny, Bishamon and Yato's eyes widened in astonishment, they turned their heads almost at the same time as if they were electrocuted, and looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of them in disbelief.

The boy in school uniform and holding a black umbrella has bright hair, like the only landscape in the dark world.

He held an address in his hand, looked up at the plaque on the torii gate, and said indifferently: "I found it—"

"Qing Ma!!"

The author has something to say: I don’t know if you have read the Nora God Chapter before. This plot involving Shinto is the background I arranged for Feishi...it shouldn’t be long, um, it should.Then it's back to Hokage!

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