[Comprehensive Manga] Under the Feather Clothes God

The brown-red dust is rolling, the dark clouds are heavy above the head, and the downpour of rain cannot wash away the accumulated filth in this world.

"Such a serious time change..."

At the Tenjin Shrine, all the maidens raised their heads and looked up at the sky, their delicate faces were solemn, and even the Tenjin frowned tightly with a look of worry on their faces.

"It seems that there is going to be a big fuss."

In the sky above the monster, Bishamon straddled the back of a lion and descended from the sky, his blond hair fluttering in the wind. The woman raised her left hand, and a few bullets blasted a batfish into pieces.

The sky turned blood red, but it has not yet recovered, and more monsters are entrenched.

"There is no way to suppress all the monsters in one go." Bishamon looked at the buildings below, and the huge monsters raised their heads and stared at them, "Zhao Ma."

"exist."

"What did Xiaofu say, the time change this time is not the cause of Fengxue?"

Zhao Ma pushed his glasses: "I'm afraid... it's caused by the rampant Misfortune God."

Bishamon suddenly raised his head: "The God of Misfortune..."

In such a terrifying fashion, I am afraid that there is more than one person who went berserk.

Inside the deserted shrine, a snow-white blade cut across.

The dazzling light cut off the rising water curtain in an instant, passing through the clam's body with an irresistible momentum until it cut the thick tree behind it in two.

Following the painful roar of the silver-haired man, Shihua combined with it rushed out of the body, turned into wings and exploded to pieces in the blood-red sky.

Clam covered his left eye, and staggered back a few steps, barely able to get up with both hands leaning on the Taidao.

"Yetou..." The clam stepped forward with difficulty, and the pool of water under the feet of the raindrops made circles of ripples.

Yuromo tightened his grip on the knife in his hand.

"It's really nostalgic." Lian Mu suddenly looked up at the sky, "The sky is the same as when we were alive..."

The clam suddenly remembered the two of them fighting side by side a long time ago. Under those beautiful eyes full of anger, countless figures fell down before they could struggle, and the clear river under their feet flowed like a river.

"... We are the God of Misfortune, responding to forbidden prayers, blood staining this shore, desolate soul."

"Clam..." Yetou lowered his eyes slightly as he stared at the silver-haired artifact with bright blue eyes.

"That's it. Been waiting for this moment, and this is when my wish will come true."

"I have indeed received your wish." Yuyi raised the long knife.

With a knife in hand, one hit kills.

The clam fell into the shallow pool, and the mask on its face was broken in two.

Yuyi bent down and picked it up.

"The god who became the master of Yato, who are you...?"

"The God of Misfortune, Aiba Hagoromo."

"The God of Misfortune..." Xing Mu suddenly laughed a few times, and the skin on his face fell off like shattered porcelain, "You are so lucky."

"Your face—" Yato turned into a human form and stood next to Yu Yi, thoughtful, "...do you use spells to maintain your body, why?"

"No matter how many wishes are fulfilled, people are afraid of the God of Misfortune, taboo and disgust, and then forget."

The clam opened its mouth lightly, and rich blood spread from its chest, staining the water surface red.

"No matter good or bad, people's thoughts are always fickle. This is the law. It is our destiny to be forgotten and killed."

"That's why Aiba Yuyi, the God of Misfortune, you who have a natural status are really lucky..."

"It's just a natural affiliation."

Other than that, what's the difference.

"Yeto God." Ling Ceng looked at Yetou with difficulty, the cracks on his face were bigger, and the red flesh and blood were all over his eyes, "The god who has the same fate as me..."

Before the words fell, the whole body of the clam had turned into a puddle of blood.

Yato looked at the clothes left on the water, his blue eyes sighed silently: "I am different from you."

The ancient tree that was cut into two by the night weapon has only now fallen down, and the shrine of the Mitsujin God, which carried a long history, collapsed.

The pattering raindrops gradually become smaller, the dark clouds dissipate, and the sun rises——

Its daybreak.

The flowing sticky blood was washed away by the rain, and nothing was left behind on the clear water surface.

"This is our God of Misfortune." Looking at the mask in his hand, Yuyi let go, and the mutilated mask fell into the water and gradually faded away, "Let's go...Yato."

"Huh? Hmm."

Yuromo and Yato went away together, and the mask of the clam flowed down the water until it floated in front of Nora.

The girl in white bent down to pick it up.

"Yato has actually become a divine weapon...how is it possible?!" The strength in his hand gradually increased, and Nora's eyes were full of disbelief, "Isn't Yato a god? How can a god become a divine weapon?!"

It was the first time that Nora, who was always calm, lost his composure.

"I have to go back and tell my dad, and immediately carry out the next plan." Squeezing the mask in his hand to pieces, Nora's dark eyes were full of murderous intent, "The Misfortune Sun God Aiha Yuyi—"

"Must! Must! Die!"

Another new day.

After the two said goodbye, Yato returned to a state of high spirits, humming a ditty and ran to the downtown area to distribute his handwritten flyers, and Yuroi also returned to the gate of Qinggaku.

At this time, it was almost time for Tezuka and the others to come to school.

--go to school?

With a paralyzed face, Yuyi stepped on the steps of the bus with one foot and pushed open the door that was about to close: "Are you planning to leave me alone, Tezuka Kunimitsu?"

"...Hagoromo?" Tezuka was stunned for a moment.

The girl hadn't returned all night, but she appeared a bit embarrassed when she appeared at this time. Her knee-length black hair was wet on her porcelain-like face. Such a temptation.

"Put on a coat." Buer bent his eyes, took off his sportswear and put it directly on the girl's head.

Yuyi tore off his clothes and draped them over his shoulders, walked up to the bus step by step and found an empty seat and sat down: "You can go now, uncle driver."

"Are you the minister's girlfriend?" The bus started, and Kikumaru came over curiously first.

"It's very likely." Taocheng couldn't help but whistled, "It's really youth, youth~"

"...What a pity. I'm just Ye Zi, the manager of your tennis department for the next few days." Yuromo patiently introduced himself again, and added, "It's Guoguang's cousin~"

Tezuka: "..."

It's okay to change her identity again, why is she still a cousin?

"Huh? Huh—?! Watch, watch, watch... Cousin? You're lying, right? You look so small!"

"Ah, thanks."

"... Kikumaru!"

Kikumaru touched the back of his head, and stretched out his hand with a bright smile: "Kikumaru Eiji, first time meeting."

"...It's really a familiar conversation." Echizen, who had been looking at the scenery outside the window with his chin up, retracted his gaze, and his gaze shifted to Yuyi, "So this time it's the manager."

The bus moved forward at a constant speed, fresh air poured in from the half-opened window and blew on Kamihagoromo's cheeks, and all the blooming flowers were tender after the rain.

Very ridiculous scene.

"What's the matter?" Fuji turned his head and looked at Yu Yi who was not in the right state behind him, "Is it in a bad mood?"

"I really can't be happy." Yuyi rested his chin on his hands, "Did you know that just now, a god... disappeared."

Yuyi stretched out his hand, and the sun shining on the palm of his hand after the dark clouds cleared gave a faint warmth.

"But now, it's universal celebration."

"Where are we going, Buer?"

"Karuizawa." Yuyi didn't want to say it again, and Fuji would never mention it again, "Qingxue, Bingdi, and Lihai University, the three schools will live together."

"yes."

Thinking of those two teenagers, some depressed emotions were immediately swept away, Yu Yi softened his eyes, and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

——Looks like we're going to meet again soon.

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