Nuliang Rikusheng really didn't think that Mu Chuanxia would have a relationship with a Futsu god. When he saw Yato, he and his eyes met unconsciously.

Red eyes and blue eyes, a warm tone and a cool tone, in this silent late night, they are extraordinarily beautiful, Yatou carried Kudo Shinichi on his back, and saw Mu Chuanxia and the others who came in a hurry.

When meeting the girl's concerned eyes, Yato smiled and nodded to her reassuringly.

"He's fine, but if he doesn't go to the shrine, it might be dangerous."

Kikawa Natsu nodded hurriedly, and Nuliang Rikusheng watched Yato's back rushing to the shrine with deep and dark eyes, then he picked up the girl cleanly and followed the direction they left.

The clear and bright water, gurgling and flowing inside the shrine, the moonlight is hazy and blurred, the boy's white skin is covered with black pus and blood, although the edges have been purified, revealing a normal skin color, but... still not completely remove...

"Yato, why is it still black here? Yes, can't it be removed?"

"Because it's been a long time, so the infection is deep..."

Yetou narrowed his blue eyes, which were as dark as night, and his black hair covered some of the light in his eyes, but he could still clearly feel the tension...

"Forcibly fade away, otherwise it will continue like this... He may have to step into the other side, and it will not be clear whether he is a human being or not."

Nuliang Rikusheng's red eyes looked at Kudo Shinichi who had fallen into a coma, the night was like water, and it was unbelievably cold.

Mu Chuanxia's green eyes flickered, and she pursed her lips, as if all her strength had been drained from her body.

His face was also extremely pale.

"It's all because of me...because of me..."

It was me... who killed Shinichi...

Mu Chuanxia has never hated her own existence so much, being weak and powerless... always in the shadow of being unable to get out, always being protected by others, but she is hesitant to move forward...

Her vision became extremely blurred, and her green eyes were filled with tears, but she stubbornly refused to let them stay.The beautiful face became extremely pale because of the fear, and the black hair seemed to have lost its luster at this moment. At this time, she... was like a lifeless doll, which made people feel unreal .

"Xiao Muchuan! Hey! It's not hopeless, don't show such an expression..."

Nuliang Rikusheng looked at the girl's eyes that were slowly lowering. There was no dazzling and beautiful color in them, and the eyes that were like Natsuki before Wo Ruo now... have no vitality at all.

Such a girl is almost no different from a doll with a beautiful appearance...

Yato walked over, gently embraced the girl's soft and petite body, stretched out his big hand with well-defined bones and placed it on Mu Chuanxia's head, the black hair and white hands formed a sharp contrast, his eyes were always so Gentle, even in such a cold night, so warm.

"...It will be fine, I have this."

He slowly opened his hand, and in the palm of his hand were a few plump things that looked like pills, with a faint smell, like the green leaves of Woruo, light pink, with a slight light on it, not ordinary The pill, she could feel it intuitively.

"It's Peach Dan..."

Nuliang Lusheng narrowed his eyes, his red eyes were silent, his silver hair was like moonlight streaming in the dark night.

The blue haori was draped casually, indescribably romantic.

"Yato, is this powerful?"

Mu Chuanxia's eyes lit up, she looked at Yato's still gentle face in the dark night, the delicate and handsome boy in this moonlight, so beautiful that it made people cry.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of the girl's eyes, like brushing away a piece of feather, carefully and silently.

"It's very powerful, and it can also restore him to his original appearance."

When he said this, Nuliang Lusheng looked at the young man who was completely different from those gods of misfortune who were full of killing and violence. He was pure and without any impurities, and was even more dazzling than the gods of Gao Tianyuan.

It's really...unbelievable...

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The wounds and black marks on Kudo Shinichi's body were completely removed. If he can wake up now, he will know that he has completely transformed back.

The girl looked at the boy who was sleeping soundly, her green eyes were soft, she just kept looking at him, as if confirming the existence of Kudo Shinichi.

"Hahaha, let me just say, it will be fine if you leave it to me! I am a super powerful god!"

Yato said with a smile on his hips, the previously stable boy turned into a funny guy in an instant, but it made Mu Chuanxia feel extra warm.

Nuliang Rikusheng just assisted Yato to perform a ritual of forcibly expelling Kudo Shinichi. Despite the power of Tao Dan, it melted into the body of Kudo Shinichi and suppressed many unstable factors.

However, it is human beings who are fading, such fragile human beings.Nuliang Rikusheng knew that all this was not as easy as what Yato said, every time the black traces dissipated, it was as difficult as spinning, his spiritual power should be exhausted soon.

His red eyes looked at Yato's artifact, already... so tired that he couldn't even change his human form?

At this time, Nuliang Rikusheng didn't know why, looking at this black-haired and blue-eyed god, he had some indescribable feelings.

If...the gods are like this, how wonderful it would be...

"Yato and Nura...thank you."

"Yato, your complexion is not good, do you want to take a rest..."

Mu Chuanxia didn't know if it was an illusion, she looked at the boy's face, she felt a little pale, she was a little worried, she pursed her lips, and asked tentatively, but she was interrupted by Yeto midway.

"No need, I'm fine, um! I still have work, I'm leaving first, you can come to me if you need anything!"

Yato scratched his head, then grinned, he looked no different from usual, he stepped forward and gently touched the girl's head, and saw that she had returned to her original light, such a color, Woruo's like General spring.

This is... the eyes she should have, beautiful, like a stream of melting snow, clear and clear.

Yato felt the soft and smooth touch in his hand, the black hair in his palm, that feeling made him a little dizzy, and he tried his best to restrain his urge to stay on it.

"Nuliang-kun, right? I've heard of your name for a long time. I hope you can send her home safely."

"please."

Nuliang Lusheng stared at him for a while, and then he didn't know what he thought of. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and a smile bloomed. The smile couldn't express any emotions, but it was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it. .

His red eyes were deep, looking at the god in front of him.

"There are too many words, this...you don't need to say it at all."

Nuliang Rikusheng said so, and then moved a little closer to him, Yato looked up at him with some doubts, then saw him slowly approaching his ear, and said in a low voice on purpose.

"If you don't want to be discovered by her, just leave quickly, stupid god."

Yato was taken aback for a moment, then a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ah, it was discovered.

The black hair concealed the boy's deep sea-like eyes, and the shimmering light inside also covered some of it, but it was still so beautiful that it made people cry.

There was a faint smile on his handsome face, like the wind blowing across the water under a moonlit night, it was quiet and beautiful.

Mu Chuanxia will never know that her god is different from other gods.

Relying on his meager faith, he is an existence that is not remembered by the world. For anyone, they only have a few seconds of memory for him, and they forget him in a flash.

And some people... For the gods, they are the only warmth that he wants to keep in his long life.

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"Yato! Don't leave, go and rest first!"

As soon as Xueyin recovered a little bit, she quickly transformed into a human form and supported the boy. This happened to be a park, very close to the shrine, and very safe.

He sat weakly on a bench in the park, raised his head and looked at the sky, the sky was full of stars, the moonlight was hazy, and the clear light shone on his face, making him look extraordinarily cold.

Yukine's orange-gold eyes were full of concern. He wanted to take Yato away before, but he couldn't change his form at all. Moreover, Yato didn't plan to leave immediately. He wanted to comfort him a little. After Mu Chuanxia, ​​he left.

His god... said nothing, the pain, whether it was physical or mental, he didn't show it.Even as a divine tool, he couldn't really walk into the depths of his heart...

Yato is always like this, he doesn't want anyone who is important to him to worry, God protects the believers, because he is their belief, protects them.

But...sometimes, humans never know that they are the beliefs of gods.

Gods exist because they need them.

"Actually, do you know Xueyin?"

"For the first time, I feel that I am needed, not a tool for killing, but the kind that is really needed."

"I never knew that every time a person is in the most crisis, he thinks of me instead of others, which makes me feel very happy."

As he said this, he slowly put his hands on his chest, where there was a slight warmth and heat, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his eyes were as dazzling as stars.

Xueyin had never seen him smile like this before, it was beautiful and distressing.

"Mu Chuanxia, ​​gave me the meaning of existence..."

"Yes, I really like her."

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