Night Warriors in Yokohama

Yato suddenly struggled, and while he was struggling, he justified himself: "How could I spend so much money to play pachinko! It really only cost a little! As for the rest of the money——"

He took out a beckoning cat pendant: "I bought this for it! The fortune-telling effect is very good! The stall owner gave me a [-]% discount!"

"With this we can make more money, so it's a necessary investment and I'm not wasting money!"

Red-haired youth: ...

It was just a guess at first, but now it is completely confirmed. It is really normal that Yato has not saved money to build the shrine.

He silently confiscated the bottle: "I'll be in charge of the money in the future."

If the money is handed over to Yato, I am afraid that in many years, the two of them will still sleep on the street.

"Huh?" Yato watched blankly as the bottle in which he saved money left him, and when he raised his head to defend himself, he happened to meet the eyes of the red-haired young man.

To be honest, the red-haired young man has a bit of a Buddhist demeanor, giving people a feeling that as long as you discuss things with him, he will only nod and not shake his head.

But I don't know why, Ye Dou just couldn't say the word no, and finally lowered his head in grievance, and was dragged away like a defeated rooster.

Yato, who had all his family property confiscated, couldn't lift his spirits all day long. He looked pitiful, but the red-haired young man didn't plan to return the bottle to him, because once the bottle was returned to him, Yato would turn around. You may go to buy some weird things again, and people will not know if they are cheated.

If those things can really attract money, and you can get rich after buying them, why would the stall owner sell them to others?Wouldn't it be better to hold it and wait to get rich?

Yetou continued to walk forward sadly, there was no work to do for the time being, they could rest for a while, a hand suddenly stretched out in front of him, holding a can of beer in it.

Yato raised his head, and saw the red-haired young man standing in front of him, calmly stuffing the beer can into his hand.

Yato, it's really easy to coax him well, he forgets his previous troubles with a can of beer, and he laughs foolishly.

The evening breeze was slightly cool, and the water in the river was sparkling. No one needed to say anything, and the little emotions just dissipated.

After drinking his own, Yeto stared at the can in the red-haired young man's hand. The red-haired young man had no obsession with beer, so he threw it to him: "I still have work tonight, don't you keep it for drinking after finishing it?" ?”

"That..." Yato thought for a while, but was still not willing to finish the drink: "Let's go to work first."

When he received the entrustment during the day, he felt that something was wrong with that place, as if there was a faint smell of a demon, but he searched around and around, but he still couldn't find it, so he decided to wait until night to have a look.

Things like monsters should be more active at night, so when the sun went down, the two of them set off.

In this place of Yokohama, many people probably died before, but I don’t know why, there are not many monsters. Yato has only encountered a few here and there in the past few days, and most of them are relatively weak. , well resolved.

When the two of them went out, they also met Kunikida Doppo, who was holding a mobile phone in his hand, and he looked a little bit broken: "Why should I go to the hospital to pick up one? A bandage waste device that ran to kill itself, and you just died in the hospital by yourself!"

He was probably too angry, and he didn't see Yato and the others.

When passing by Yato, Yato also heard Osamu Dazai's lazy voice from the phone: "Because I lost my wallet, Kunikida is too much, what is a bandage waste device..."

Tsk tsk, I feel sorry for Kunikida for a second.

Yeto even leaned closer to the ear of the red-haired young man, and whispered: "You see, I'm still very reliable compared to him!"

The red-haired young man actually nodded his head, although Yato sometimes seemed unreliable, but the person who made the contrast was Osamu Dazai.

"It should be considered a miracle that Kunikida has endured Osamu Dazai until now. A person like Osamu Dazai will have no friends!"

The red-haired youth hesitated for a moment: "It's not good to speak ill of people behind their backs!"

"Tell the truth! Tell the truth!" Yato raised his head while talking, and he vaguely felt a dark breath brewing not far away.

"Shou Yin!"

The usually unreliable Yato's eyes became sharp for an instant. He grasped the knife transformed from the red-haired youth, and jumped directly onto the roof in order to reach the scene quickly.

After crossing a few streets, Yato saw something in the alley from a distance, a white cylindrical object that looked soft, but it was full of eyes, it was floating in mid-air, chasing a The young man made a weird sound while running: "Hide and seek, hide and seek..."

The boy who was being chased looked thin and wore tattered clothes. Two words were written all over his body: malnutrition and poverty.

He scrambled and crawled, and was soon forced into an alley, and what was even more frightening was that it was a dead end.

Seeing that the strange-looking demon was about to catch up with the boy, the boy had nowhere to escape, and was tightly stuck to the wall at the end of the alley, his eyes filled with horror.

"At this time, the Almighty God will appear on the stage to save the weak..." Yetou held the handle of the knife in his hand, before he could finish speaking, he suddenly heard a roar.

Immediately afterwards, he saw that skinny young man turned into a white tiger the moment he was touched by the monster. He was still giggling and yelling for hide-and-seek, and he was flattened by the big tiger in the next second.

Immediately afterwards, the big tiger tore the monster into pieces with its sharp claws. The monster disappeared into this world without even making a scream.

Yato, who hasn't had time to play yet: ...

But he was not dazed for two seconds, and he immediately became excited, completely forgetting that he didn't feel the inhuman aura in that boy: "It's an artifact! What kind of artifact is it! Are there gods in this world? "

It's normal for him to have such a guess, because in Yato's worldview, the only one who can kill demons is the god with the artifact.

He has also seen animal-shaped artifacts before, that slut Bishamonten, she has an artifact form that is a lion, called Xiba, she is a middle-aged uncle who hates vaccinations and even more hates being treated like a cat.

Yato had envied him for a while before, mainly because he was really handsome.

He also wants to ride a big lion!

But in front of him, this big tiger is not inferior to Xiba in terms of handsomeness!And white is more handsome and matches him better!

Watching helplessly after the big tiger instantly killed the monster, it turned back into a skinny boy unconscious on the ground, Yato looked around and didn't find any gods around, so he rushed down excitedly.

"Take it back! Take it back! Big tiger!!"

Red-haired youth: ...

"If we take it away, will his master be in a hurry?"

"Look, he's in a coma! Why don't we take it back and take care of it! When he wakes up, ask who his family god is, and we'll come and visit him then! I'm the kind of god who takes other people's artifacts as his own." Huh!!" Yato's eyes were glowing bulingbulingly, and it didn't seem very convincing.

The red-haired youth fell to the ground first, and reached out to help the boy lying on the ground. After touching the boy, he froze for a moment, frowned slightly, and turned to look at Yato: "It seems...it's a living person..."

Yato, who was still in a state of excitement, of course didn't believe it. He walked to the side of the boy. The essence of the artifact was undead, a dead soul. It's not an artifact.

It was because he was too excited just now that Yato had a wrong cognition, and his excitement suddenly reached the bottom, ah... it's a human.

"Do you want more?" the red-haired youth asked.

Ye Dou said sadly: "It seems that he has already passed out, so he can't be left here. And... if I say I don't care, will you really ignore it? Forget it, first... take it back."

The red-haired young man hugged the young man directly with the princess, and he picked up the young man. He also weighed it twice, and felt that the young man was only a little over one hundred catties, and definitely not more than one hundred and one catties. He was really too thin.

So the two picked up a big tiger and went home.

The boy was not in a coma for too long, he vaguely heard someone talking beside him.

"He looks poorer than the two of us. Look at the clothes, they are all tattered. Look at the bangs, they must have been cut by myself. They are all crooked..."

"Is there any scissors at home? Let me fix it for him!"

So when the boy opened his eyes, he saw two people surrounding him, one of whom seemed to be a little younger, holding a pair of scissors eager to try.

"Ah, you're awake."

Yeto put down the scissors silently, with a very natural expression, it was not at all obvious that he wanted to secretly cut someone's bangs just now.

"Where is this place..." The memory of the young man was still before he fell into a coma. He saw the terrifying monster and was chased to nowhere. As soon as he finished speaking, his stomach rumbled a lot like thunder. .

He blushed slightly, feeling a little embarrassed, and then heard the red-haired young man say: "Are you hungry? But we only have the leftover cold rice at home, and there are no other ingredients at home, how about that?" , how about making you a bowl of ochazuke without seaweed?"

As soon as the red-haired young man finished speaking, he saw the young man cry out, "I'm dead already! This is heaven!"