[Comprehensive] If we have another possibility

A few months later, in the evening.

The dark golden sunset spreads on the river, and the river's water sparkles and reflects the fine fragments of light.

Yato was drowsy in the hidden thatched hut by the river, one side of his cheek was slightly red, and his short, dark purple hair was scrambling up and down. He looked kind of dazedly cute, like a cat that hadn't woken up yet.

"Still tired?" A cold voice came from behind.

"...A little bit." Yato said vaguely, couldn't hold back a big yawn, leaned back with red ear tips, and stretched his voice with a feeling of coquettishness: "You called me Is it too early? How long have you been asleep..."

"Sorry, but if you don't like it, next time we meet you won't—"

"No! That's not the case!" The purple-haired god interrupted him instantly by straightening his back, eager to turn around.

"Yes, yes, I know, don't worry." Qing Ma pressed his shoulders to stop his movements, lifted his slightly long tail hair with one hand, and picked up the wooden comb with the other, "Next time I will be more careful."

Yato relaxed, blushed, and muttered in a low voice: "Next time, it will be several days before I see you next time."

Just like a few months ago, they got so close, and it was the first time that this guy followed Bishamon back to Gao Tianyuan.

Although it is natural for the artifact to put its own gods first, Yato still has some taste.

Kiyoma paused for a moment, tied Yato's hair in a small tug at the back of his head, then pulled his shoulders, gently lifted his chin with his right hand, and groped his lightly pink lips with his thumb: "Feel sorry."

Yato pursed his lips tightly, raised his head actively, caught his warm breath, and kissed him delicately.

"……nothing."

After a long time, he gradually let go of the young man reluctantly, and pecked the corner of his eyes with a blushing face, "I know you are very busy."

Qingma looked down at him.

The young god's breathing was short and unsteady, his hands were clinging around him, his ice blue eyes were misty and moist, his face was flushed, his eyes looking up at an angle were indescribably soft, as if he was seducing affectionately, but also like As ignorant as a small animal that doesn't care about human beings.

Qing Ma stared at his moving face, with a calm expression: "I will try my best to see you every day."

He slowly put his arms around him.The thin young man seemed to be trapped in his arms, and he gently bit his earlobe, and his lazy and hoarse voice came from his ear: "Even if it's just for this cute look, it should be so." .”

Yeto shrunk his neck unconsciously, and it took a few seconds for him to react, he turned his head away from his mouth, covered his hot cheeks with his hands, and his ears were so red that they were bleeding: "Don't, stop talking You idiot! Hurry up and pack up and go back!"

Qing Ma blinked, and said with some surprise: "You are so ruthless, Yato, you were still reluctant to part with your bite before—"

"Ahhhh shut up bastard——!"

After going on like this for a while, the young man with cherry hair who didn't quite get his brain circuit right, finally left.

Ye Dou closed the door of the thatched hut exhaustedly, stood still for three seconds, then straightened his back expressionlessly, and sat down slowly, not daring to sit too hard.

He stared blankly at the place where Qing Ma was before for a while, reached out and touched the braid on the back of his head, couldn't help softening his brows and eyes, and smiled helplessly.

Suddenly, there was a quiet sound of water from an unknown place.

An ethereal and sweet female voice came to my ears.

"You look happy, Yato."

The air suddenly fell into silence.

In the dead silence, the purple-haired god whose smile had completely disappeared raised his eyes silently, staring at the girl squatting close in front of him with her hands on her cheeks, her icy blue eyes were icy cold.

"What are you doing here, Nora?"

"It's really ruthless. He was smiling so happily just now, but when he saw me, he immediately changed."

The smile on the lips of the doll-headed girl was very demure, but her slightly curved eyes looked like a bottomless abyss, and she couldn't see the slightest sincerity.

She smiled meaningfully, her pink lips slightly parted, as if she was purely curious, but also seemed to contain endless malice, and said slowly and lightly: "My lord father asked me to ask you—'Do you like that artifact so much?' "

- Puff.

The heart convulsed for a moment.

Unspeakable panic swept Yato's mind in an instant.

The space seemed to be frozen for a moment, and then it was torn apart by Yato's voice suddenly changed: "What do you want to do?!"

He pulled up the girl's collar, and the raised sleeves revealed the densely packed names on her arms, and his stern face cracked, revealing a majestic rage.

The girl was forced to stand on her feet and look up at him, but even in such a passive situation, there was still no trace of panic on her face, and her expressionless expression made it impossible to guess her true thoughts.

In the silence, the anger in Ye Dou's eyes became more and more intense, and he opened his mouth to say something more.

"—We don't want to do anything, Yato." Suddenly, a flamboyant and ethereal voice came from behind, cutting off Yato's words seemingly by coincidence.

A man with one hand in a kimono walked into the room, with a mysterious and frivolous smile on his face, he said up and down, "The most important thing is what you want to do."

The purple-haired god was stunned, and the girl caught by him took the opportunity to escape, and ran briskly behind the visitor, sticking her head out obediently.

Yato lowered his hands, as if suddenly stiffened, without looking back, the hair on both wings covered his expression, and his eyes were hard to distinguish.

"What are you planning again, Dad." He asked without emotion, with a strong coldness hidden in his voice, "Are you going to attack the people around me again?"

"Ah, it seems that you didn't hear what I just said at all."

The man sighed and spread his hands, just like what Yato called him, with helplessness like worrying about his old father in his expression, and slowly repeated: "I said, the point is not what I want to do, but what you can do, Yato .”

Yato took a breath and slowly lowered his head.

He exerted a little force on the hand hanging by his side, and gradually loosened it weakly.

"...I see." He finally said this, turned to look at the man, his eyes were empty and dead silent, without any trace of warmth, "what do you want me to do this time?"

The man clapped his hands and laughed: "It's okay to be so happy. Well, who is going to be killed will be discussed later. Now, in order to reward the obedient Xiaoyato, I will tell you some interesting things."

He walked towards Yato with a leisurely stroll, raised his arms on his shoulders in response to his sudden tense body, under the messy black hair, the smile on the corner of his mouth was full of fun.

"I heard this from some guys you don't know, and I don't know if it's credible... Well, it's about your beautiful sweetheart."

"--What do you want to say?!" Yato's pupils shrank, and he grabbed his wrist violently, so hard that it immediately left a red mark on the man's skin.

However, at this moment, he was completely driven away by the rhythm of the man, but he didn't realize that the girl behind the man had disappeared at some point.

The man who didn't show the slightest abnormality inspected his wrist condescendingly, and smiled indifferently after a while.

"Don't be so excited, your sweetheart... seems to be called Qing Majun, right? He has a big background, even if I think about it, I have to think about it."

Yato's eyes were alert and full of hostility: "What do you mean?"

The man chuckled twice, raised a finger to his mouth, as if sharing some little secret between friends, and whispered with interest and bewitchingly——

"Listen to me, Seima-kun is actually a [person] favored by "Heaven". "

He let go of Yato who was stunned suddenly, and opened his arms passionately facing the outside of the room.

"Pampered by the sky, loved by the gods, and yearned for by human beings, everything he thinks about in this boring world will eventually become a reality. Would such a person really just use it as a mediocre artifact to bury everything in his life? ?! What—what absurdity!"

The man who spoke generously turned around quickly, looked directly at Yato's slightly trembling eyes full of fear, as if seeing something that would please him, the corners of his lips widened treacherously.

"Heaven told me that things would only be interesting if he followed the wishes of his beloved child and reminded him of his magnificent life... eh, Yato? "

at this time.

Outside the shrine, which had been shrouded in darkness at some point, the tall, sakura-haired youth encountered a figure blocking the way.

The girl whose name was written all over her body quietly watched the human beings who were more dazzling than gods, and a mysterious smile slowly formed on the corner of her mouth.

"Yeah, it's the first time we meet..."

"Fei Shijun."

The author has something to say: I'm here!Finally exposed our biggest backer!That's right!It is heaven (destiny/world consciousness)! !

...Actually, it was just nonsense, just to give Fei Shi a reason to break the sky [cough]

So don't be serious, you will lose if you are serious.

Okay, just sauce!Let's start a happy charging trip!