For humans, death is a world that can never be discovered.

Is it painful to die?

Will there really be a revolving lantern before death?

Where will you go after death?

None of this is known.

People are more willing to label it as "God" for things that science cannot explain.

People believe that there will be a world of the dead after death, that they will be reborn, and that they will forget all the memories of the previous life.

All kinds of speculations fill the emptiness of the word "death", as for the real how, only those who have died know.

On the streets of Tokyo, people are driven by the fast pace of life in the city, walking in a hurry, and there is only one expression at a glance.

In contrast, Takuya raised his arms and hugged his head, and walked slowly along the way, almost writing "I have nothing to do" on his face in a relaxed and comfortable manner.

After experiencing countless parallel worlds, Tokyo is still the same. The iconic buildings sit on this small island, and the difference lies in the details.

The Tokyo basketball courts of "Black Basket" can be seen everywhere, and the walls of "Headless" are indispensable for graffiti of various forces, and the story of "Noragami" based on the gods is never less. The prosperity of the world has never been seen before.

"Jingle Bell--"

The dessert shop in front was pushed away, and two junior high school girls came out, holding beautifully packaged pastry boxes in their hands, and the sweet and greasy aroma penetrated into the nose, arousing Takuya's appetite.

Exquisite pastries are placed in the transparent window, trying to attract the attention of passers-by with these sweets, which are as beautiful as works of art, and bring more customers to the store.

The move proved successful.

Takuya squatted in front of the window, unable to walk, looking listlessly at the sinful desserts that people can't control their mouths. He obviously didn't feel hungry for a long time, but he still wanted to eat. This was the hunger produced on the spiritual level.

"Mom, mom! I want to eat this!"

Beside him, a little boy was standing in front of the window like Takuya, pointing at the cake inside, wishing to be coquettish to his mother.

"No, there is still a piece of cake at home. Eating too much sweets will cause tooth decay."

"But I want to eat it, can't it be tomorrow's dessert?"

"No."

The rejected child lowered his head aggrievedly, and was led away by his mother.

They didn't seem to be able to see Takuya who was squatting, and the little boy went straight through his body, like a scene from a horror movie that didn't attract anyone's attention.

Takuya has long been used to this, he has been here as an undead for three days.

Since leaving the world of "Natsume's Book of Friends", Takuya has lived a full and boring life every day.

As an undead, no one can see it, and there is no one to communicate with. For the undead, there is no such thing as passing by. Human beings in this world will directly penetrate his body. It seems that only Takuya exists in this lonely world.

No, that's not true either.

Existence exists, such as...

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Takuya, who was staring at the window, sighed and came again.

Um?Who do you think?Wind speed dog?

It would be a big mistake to think so.

In this world, the barking dog is not necessarily a wind speed dog, it may be a demon.

Five meters away, a black two-headed dog stared at him ferociously. Its sharp claws stepped on the asphalt ground, with saliva dripping between its sharp teeth. Full of malice, approaching step by step.

This is the "enrichment" mentioned earlier.

Perhaps in the eyes of demons, undead are equivalent to mending Tang monk meat. No matter how far away, there will always be a few little bitches chasing after Tuo, like moths to a flame, and there will be no peace.

Most of them are monsters with a keen sense of smell.

Stared at by the two-meter-tall monster, Takuya really wanted to release the wind speed dog to confront it head-on, but he couldn't.

After Tuozi told him what he was going to collect, the elves seemed to have some special setting and could not be contacted temporarily, and the elf balls disappeared.

Alone, no, Takuya, who was alone, turned around and ran away.

Seeing the prey fleeing, the two-headed dog chased after it with all four legs.

Like a dog chasing a mouse, Takuya finally found an open place to stop after chasing him for several streets.

The two-headed dog rushed towards him with two big mouths, and Takuya even thought about it, if it was to be eaten, would it be the left mouth or the right mouth, or would it be half of one mouth?

Don't blame him for still thinking about these things. There is really no activity to speak of, and Tuo can only add a little fun to his boring life by making up his own brain.

Folding the umbrella in front of him, Takuya was about to fire the machine gun, when a few bullets flew from the sky, and all of them hit the two-headed dog without falling.

Like a laser gun, the two-headed dog's feet were pierced through, and it fell to the ground unsteadily.

"Fengweiyuan China, whoever causes turmoil here, my Bishamen god descends here, and submits to the power of the scorpion!"

The blue sky cast a human-shaped shadow, Takuya raised his head, a flamboyant woman in scantily clad clothes was wielding a single-edged sword as tall as a man, ignoring the height of more than ten meters, swooping down from above, her bright long golden hair filled the sky Flying, the big sword split the two-headed dog in half.

"Eliminate all kinds of filthy barriers, destroy!"

The shattered corpse of the monster turned into crystals, extending a gorgeous crystal flower, as if the restored order dissipated in a blink of an eye.

The blond woman jumped to the ground with a big sword in her hand.

"Come back, scorpion."

The single-edged greatsword turned into white light and disappeared instantly.

This woman is one of the legendary seven gods of good fortune, the strongest warrior god - Bishamon.

Takuya opened the umbrella and propped it above his head, watching the cold purple-eyed woman approaching.

Bishamonten sized him up for a while, then calmly said, "Are you alright?"

"If you mean the part of the monster that grows from the undead corroded by the monster, no."

"You are calm."

Bishamonten rarely saw undead who remained rational in the face of demons, and some of them were just desperate for life and death, and that kind of undead was completely hopeless.

"It's been so many times, it's exhausting to be scared every time."

Bishamonten looked at him, and no longer treated him as an ordinary undead who encountered a demon. She stretched out her hand, with her index finger and middle finger together, and her white fingertips drew a lavender light.

"There is no destination, and you can't pass away as you wish. I will give you a place to return to. My name is Bishamon, and I have been given a taboo name. As for this place, I will be called you as my servant. From now on, I will honor my name and my servant's voice. Please listen to me Life, transforming my artifact, named..."

"and many more."

Takuya suddenly made a sound to stop Bishamonten, who was writing in the air by himself.

That was a "cold" word, and it was almost finished at the last point.

I knew what she was going to do when I saw her stretching out her hand to draw a talisman before, and Takuya had no intention of becoming Bishamonten's divine weapon, the reason why he stopped now was just to know what name Bishamonten would give him.

As a result, when he saw the word that was almost completed, he hurriedly uttered aloud.

The artifact clan currently led by Bishamon is the "Ba" family, and the name given by all artifacts must have the word "Ba" at the end.

Perhaps it was Takuya's calm performance in the face of demons that left a deep impression on her, and the name Bishamonten bestowed on him was actually the word "cold".

Cold.

cold?

——Are you kidding, who wants this name that loves and cares at any time!

Imagine that when Bishamonten shouted "Lengba" during the battle, Takuya could really reply "Not cold".

"what happened?"

Bishamonten still stretched out his hand, and the named talisman had not disappeared.

"I am very grateful to Bishamon God for helping me, but I have no intention of becoming a god's artifact, please forgive me."

Taku's neither humble nor overbearing attitude made Bishamonten silent for a while, and countless incomprehensible golden runes disappeared into the air.

"If you don't become a divine weapon, you will be swallowed and assimilated by demons."

Bishamen frowned, she hadn't encountered any undead unwilling to become her artifact.

"I don't think there's anything to worry about."

Takuya closed the umbrella again and pointed it to the right. The tip of the umbrella started to emit sparks, and the bullets were fired out. As soon as the two-headed dog hiding in the corner leaned out, both heads were blown off.

The bright white crystal flowers are extraordinarily dazzling against the blood-colored sky.

Bishamonten's eyes widened. The undead can only exert their power when they become the god's artifact. Just like the gods cannot solve the demon alone, it is simply a fantasy for the undead to kill the demon.

And this scene happened right in front of my eyes.

If Bishamonten hadn't been sure that the person in front of him was an undead, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to regard him as a god.

"My situation is a bit special. After death, the undead don't remember what happened before they were alive, but I remember everything clearly."

The shock received by the undead after death will make them forget their past events. After becoming a god's artifact, they may use something as an opportunity to remember what happened before their lives. If this opportunity never exists, the undead will also forget it forever. past.

But there has never been an undead who still remembers the events of his life after death.

All the signs proved to Bishamonten.

——The undead in front of me are different.

"Is it because I don't want to become an artifact because of the influence of my previous memory?"

There are many examples of this. There are artifacts that can’t bear to collapse after accidentally recovering their memory, or they still have nostalgia for the world before they were alive. After ten years, the artifacts will hurt the gods. Most of these artifacts were exiled.

"Do not."

In fact, Takuya didn't die at all, where did the influence come from.

Takuya paused and told the truth.

"Actually, I just don't want to have an extra tattoo on my body for no reason."

Bishamonten: "..."

Taku will also experience "Assassination/Classroom" with Akashi in a dream. Based on his understanding of Akashi, when he sees the tattoo on his body, he can definitely guess that he has become a servant of the gods. Then it will not be bombed. Simple matter.

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