Unexpectedly, there was another person there, and Bishamon secretly put his hand on the cockroach.Did that ghost really want to fight her in the realm?

Feeling the identity of the white-haired man, although the preliminary judgment is stronger than the general non-martial gods, but he is still a human being, and Bishamon doesn't think he can beat him alone.So what's going on?

Realizing that the other party actually wanted to fight him here, Gojo Satoru hastily raised his hands to show that he was harmless: "I'm just a family member, just watching the show, you don't have to be so nervous."

dependents?

Bishamon felt even more confused: "Whose family?"

When she said this, she looked at the white mist-like field and suddenly reacted, staring at Gojo Satoru with wide eyes in surprise: "You said you are the family member of that ghost?!"

Are ghosts and gods also interested in humans?No, can human beings be the companions of gods?

Why didn't she guess the blood relatives, nonsense, the other party has Sugawara Michizane's blood, and has nothing to do with the ghost outside.

etc!Sugawara Michizane's descendants, then... Bishamon suddenly thought that he came here because of the news from Sugawara Michizane. What if Sugawara Michizane was with them from the beginning?

The clenched fists creaked, no wonder that ghost always had a mocking feeling when talking to her (Izumi Nagi: What are you thinking again...), I was really deceived by him, and I was so angry!

With a snap, Bishamon swung his whip at the blank space with such force that it seemed to hit that ghost in the face.

Sensing that Bishamon lost his temper in his own domain, Izumi Nagi thought she had finally discovered it, and now that Sugawara Michizane was in the middle as a guarantee, the credibility of his words was once again enhanced.

Although this will reduce Bishamon's affection for him and Sugawara Michizane, it doesn't matter, he didn't have much affection for the gods of Gao Tianyuan's lineage.Because Michizane Sugawara still has a blood relationship more or less, he recognized it as a cheap relative.Yato is also different because of his kindness to him.

But Bishamon not only kept chasing Yato, but also pulled his collar just now.One must know that the guy who dared to do this to him over the years could have mowed several stubbles on the grave. He thought that she was still doing her job well and that the next plan still needed it, so she just verbally stabbed her to save face.

Withdrawing his attention from the field, Fuheshier had arrived with Yato according to his instructions.

Unlike Bishamon who was standing and talking in the garden, Yato was directly invited into the house by the curse, and the crack on the wall just made by Bishamon didn't know where it went. The coffee table in the living room was full of food. A scene of hospitality.

Unceremoniously picking up a tangerine from the plate, Yato sighed while peeling the skin on the sofa: "Finally, I can eat something."

Izunagi, who was sitting opposite him, took a sip of the tea from his teacup, with a gentle expression on his face: "Have you been chased by Bishamon again?"

Speaking of this Yato, I became angry: "Yeah! I really don't know why she is crazy. She chased me for a whole day today, and she can find me wherever I go. In the end, if she hadn't been called away for something, I I don’t dare to come here now.”

After hearing his last words, Izumi Nagi's expression softened a little.

"What kind of conflict is there between you and her? If it's a misunderstanding, solve it early. If it's not, I can help." Izumi Nagi looked at the god who was lying on the sofa without a statue, with a smile on his face There was a fierce light in it.

Frightened by his eyes, Yeto forgot to eat the orange in his hand, avoiding his sight, and murmured: "It's not that annoying. I haven't seen you for a while, how do I feel about you?" Seems to have changed?"

"Ah, my memory and feelings are restored."

Sitting up suddenly, Yato looked at him in surprise: "Really? Congratulations! By the way, what kind of god are you?"

With a chuckle, Izumi Nagi watched Yato pick up the cup to drink water and said, "It's a ghost from hell."

"Pfft—" All the water he drank just now spewed out, and Yato choked on the water. When he was coughing, he raised his head and looked at the opposite god and complained: "Cough! You just did it on purpose!"

Blinking innocently at him, Izumi Nagi said: "How did I know that your reaction was so big, were you so surprised? Sugawara Michizane was like that at the time, and he froze directly."

Fu Heisher was originally just standing on the other side like a background board, and when he heard the conversation between the two gods and talked about Izumi Nagi's true identity, he couldn't help casting a secret look at him.

If the one who traded with her was the ghosts and gods of hell, then could she really...

Compared with Fu Hesher's subtle mood, Yato was really surprised, and at the same time couldn't help but began to worry about Izumi Nagi.

"That's for sure, I haven't seen a living ghost for many years. I know that you are all dead in hell, that's how I describe it." Pulling out a few tissues from the table, Yato wiped the water from the corners of his mouth first stain, and then wipe the table. "So what are you going to do, go back directly?"

"No, I came to this world for work, a business trip. I won't go back if I haven't finished it, and I met someone I like here, even if it's for him, I won't go back so early." Thinking of Gojo Satoru, Izumi Nagi showed a gentle smile unconsciously.

Today's surprise was really too much. I forgot that I was still wiping water on my hands. Holding a tissue, Yato looked at his smile in disbelief: "You actually have someone you like? Are you together? Who is it?" ?”

Three consecutive questions can be said to fully reflect the shock in his heart.

With a sweet smile, Quan Nagi said: "I will tell you when I get married, and you must remember to come to participate when the time comes."

Throwing the dirty tissue into the trash can, Yato scratched his head a little uncomfortable with such a topic: "I have no experience in attending other people's weddings, but if you don't mind, I will come to attend. There are gifts too, It probably won't be such a good thing."

Yato felt that the more he talked, the more confused he became, and the more embarrassed his expression became.But he doesn't hate this feeling, the feeling of having friends is really novel.Although he and Xiaofu should also be considered friends, but a male god friend... He put his hand down, but a blush crept up his cheeks.

However, at this time, Izumi Nagi suddenly said: "It doesn't matter, Yato just needs to tell me about your relationship with the warlock."

Eh……?

"What... what?" Hearing the meaning of his words clearly, the blood on Yato's face disappeared immediately, and he looked at Izumi with a pale face in disbelief.

Putting down the cup, Izumi Nagi looked at Yato who was about to run away, and stabbed the knife for the last time: "I can't escape, Yato, Shier is on my side."

Turning his head to look, Yato found that Fuheshier had actually stood at the junction of the living room and the garden corridor, blocking the only exit.

Looking at the god who has been living and working all this time, Fuheshier spread his arms and shrugged his shoulders and said to him, "I'm sorry, I made a deal with him first."

With a laugh, Yato turned his head and looked down at the ghost in front of him, all kinds of emotions in his heart were so mixed that he couldn't tell what it was like, but felt extremely uncomfortable.

Slumped back on the sofa, the delicious food in front of him now seems to be the so-called broken head meal?

Restraining his emotions, Yato asked blankly: "Does it need to be so complicated for me?"

"Because Yetou is very timid, if you don't do this, you will probably keep avoiding me after you escape."

Bishamon in the field has been making noise since hearing the word warlock, clamoring for her to be released, and she wants to shoot and kill the Fujin God who has something to do with the warlock.

Rubbing her forehead with a headache, Izumi Nagi had to send a voice transmission to Gojo Satoru to ask him to tell Bishamon about the traitor in her artifact in the domain, and explain his guess to her to attract her attention.Otherwise, with her ability, Izumi Nagi was afraid that she would break out of the domain and run out before finishing things here. It would be really troublesome for Yato to find a chance to escape in the chaos.

After receiving the response, Izumi Nagi felt relieved and turned her attention back to Yato.

"I just told you, I came to this world because of work. The content of the work is to retrieve a word of hell that the warlock stole from Izanami-sama." Seeing Yato's puzzled expression, Quan Nagi continued to explain: "It means that you can subdue the demon to do things for yourself regardless of the influence of the disease. The subdued demon is also commonly known as the face demon."

Staring closely at Yato's expression, sure enough, he reacted as soon as he heard the masked monster. Now Nagi can be completely sure that the sorcerer who stole the words of the underworld has some kind of relationship with Yato.

"Although the words of the underworld are just something made by Izanami-sama to pass the boring time, this prop is very dangerous for ordinary humans. If you have seen the face monster, you should know how powerful this thing is. Regarding this How profound is the impact on the world."

"So you want to find the warlock through me?" Yeto laughed at himself: "Unfortunately, you are wrong, I can't help you, I can't tell you any news about him."

Now the person with the confused expression turned into Nagi Izumi.

"No." He denied Yato's guess: "Since my goal is the language of the underworld, how could I not bring something that can detect its location when I leave hell?"

"Eh? Then you..." What do you want me to do?

"Because Yato is kind to me, the relationship between you and the warlock, I don't think you should be voluntary, so I want to solve your problem when dealing with him."

Obviously he knows every word, but after putting them together, Yato finds that he doesn't understand what Izumi Nagi means.Standing up, gesticulating with his hands in front of him helplessly, he suddenly lost his ability to speak and didn't know how to express his current thoughts.

Looking at Yato's appearance, Izumi Nagi finally understood where the communication problem he felt just now came from: "Do you think I came to you to use you to get information on the warlock?"

Hearing him express his thoughts, Yeto nodded vigorously like a chicken pecking at rice.

Great, maybe he misunderstood just now, Izumi Nagi is still his good friend after all...

"Well, that's exactly what I planned before."

Eh? !

"So, so! What on earth are you thinking?!" Yato was about to cry, this reversal reversed reversed, he really couldn't tell what the other party meant!

"I have no memory before. When I lost my relationship, I did think about using you to obtain information from you, and I actually implemented it. Shier was arranged by your side at that time."

Izumi Nagi said all the things he did do. Although he had no feelings when he did these things before, there is no need to put all the responsibility on himself at that time, because it was all him.Then even if it was a dark history, there is no need to escape.

"So it's a kind of compensation. If you really want to get out of the warlock's control, I want to help you. After all, you are the first god friend I know in this world."

Looking at the other party with a smile in his eyes, Izumi Nagi confessed his thoughts.

"After all, I also learned something from someone. If I can't do it myself, relying on and trusting the people around me is also a good way." He murmured softly, not knowing who he was speaking to.

Suddenly receiving a certain response in his mind, Izumi Nagi raised the corner of his mouth: Really, I don't know modesty at all.

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