I'm sorry I went to the wrong set [Comprehensive]

After walking around the school playground, Akashi calmed down, and put aside Yato's unscrupulous words, otherwise Yato would inevitably have to squat in the toilet again.

Enduring the bad mood of punishing Yato, Akashi then observed the huge frog-shaped monster entrenched on the roof of the teaching building. From the big round eyes to the toes, there was a strange black mist. These are all negative emotions. After contamination, it is easy to be affected and become negative and depressed, even irritable and irritable, and behave irrationally.

In school, especially when exams are approaching, excessive pressure is the most likely to breed evil and powerful monsters. At this juncture that can erupt at any time, there are still people who dare to play the pen fairy game. Isn't it too fast?

The one who is praying is the senior of Shibata School. Strange things happen in the classroom recently, and the students in the class have also been admitted to the hospital one by one due to various reasons. Yesterday, during the lunch break, a girl who was usually sunny and cheerful jumped off the building and committed suicide. Fortunately, she found was successfully rescued in time.

He accidentally heard Shibata say that there is a very effective god, so he tried to pray with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Akashi's understanding of the gods is only the tip of the iceberg. Perhaps this is the embodiment of the will of the world, and the gods are just a part of this world.

With a slight movement of the index finger, a simple divine inscription appeared on the knife, and the whole knife instantly became radiant, which improved a lot.

Feeling its threat, the huge monster that looks like a frog but not a frog moved its body. Every time it moved, it would shed a large amount of sticky dark green liquid. poisonous stuff.

Akashi was afraid that the liquid would have a corrosive effect, so he didn't slash it directly with a knife, but this divine script has its own space effect, so it doesn't matter whether it has been touched or not.

As the saying goes, a layman watches the fun, and an insider watches the doorway. On the surface, even if the monster is split in two, it can be glued back together in an instant without any damage. It should be that Akashi, who failed to attack, is at a disadvantage, but anyone with a little experience can do it. It can be seen that it is Akashi who is able to do a job with ease.

No matter where the monster will attack, it seems that it can be predicted in advance, and it is easy to avoid and crack.

This one-sided battle all fell into the eyes of the people behind the flower bed, and the brown eyes looked inexplicable.

No matter how similar the appearance is, one can tell at a glance that he is not Yato.

Relying on the outstanding insight of the Eye of the Emperor of Heaven, Akashi immediately discovered the person who had no intention of hiding. After the demon was eliminated, he went straight to that person. Wearing the school uniform here, with a bright spring smile and soft tea hair, he is very It is easy to make people feel good.

The other party raised his hands to show that humans and animals are harmless, "I am Hiroto Fujisaki, a student of this school, who are you?"

Akashi frowned. According to the setting of this world, ordinary people would not see them unless they were from the other side, but this person could actually see him.

"Ah, that, in fact, I have been like this since I was a child. Occasionally, I can see things that others can't see. I think those should be called monsters, but you don't look like a monster. Could it be an earthbound spirit?" Hiroto Fujisaki was really curious and looked Akashi up and down, wishing to see a few flowers on him.

At the end, he muttered seriously, "Earth-bound spirits should be bound here because they have some unfulfilled wishes. Are you staying at school because you regret going to university and reaching the pinnacle of your life?"

Akashi had no intention of explaining to him, and didn't want to have any communication with him at all. This person behaved reasonably, but the malice he exuded was disgusting.

Hiroto Fujisaki hurriedly stopped the person who lifted his foot to leave, and chased him to his side, "By the way, what were you doing just now? I can only see a blur of black shadows. Are you fighting a monster? Are you protecting the school? Sure enough, you are not an evil spirit!"

Akashi firmly clasped Fujisaki's raised hand, "What do you want to do?"

"What are you doing all of a sudden, it hurts! I just want to say hello to you."

"Say hello? Don't make people laugh." Akashi touched his left eye with the other hand, "The future I see is not just a simple greeting. Your every move can't escape my eyes. You just wanted to be with me. Put something like a mark on your body?"

Fujisaki's face changed, and he managed to maintain a dry smile, "Are you kidding me, I'm just an ordinary high school student."

Akashi didn't say whether he believed it or not, he stared at him for a few seconds and then let go of his hand.

The aura felt from this person...is he a magician like Ebisu?Yato's so-called "father" is a magician, such a coincidence has to make people think a little more.

When Akashi looked at Fujisaki again, his eyes were a little more probing and profound.

Different from the red pupil on the left, the right eye is a scorching orange-gold color, pure and clear, with a touch of arrogance and contempt overflowing from the bones, like a high god, sacred and inviolable.

Fujisaki suddenly had the idea that he shouldn't talk to him. Unlike Yato, this person was uncontrollable.

"Class starts now, I'm leaving first."

The thin but continuous sense of oppression in the air made Fujisaki make the best judgment and found an excuse to leave.

Akashi let him go, but he didn't let Yato go, and he talked to Yato when he turned around, paying special attention to his "father".

The information/information given by Kamiya's good night system is too general, only knowing that Yato was born from the wish of "father", and "father" also asked Nora to kill insignificant people with him.

Yato is reluctant to bring up the past, and the word "father" is even more taboo to him, but Akashi has to sprinkle salt on his wound, and Yato can't choose what to say when he gets excited, " Aren’t you an injured beast who hides silently and licks your wounds? I can’t believe you didn’t cry after your mother died. The pressure imposed on you by your family has made you lose your spirits. The second personality or something made you open your scars Would you like to take a look at me?"

Come on, hurt each other, anyway, everyone has a "story".

It is also a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

"I have no weaknesses, I am absolute."

"Don't think you can get away with just saying a few catchphrases. If you push me again, I'll blow you up and reveal your bloody scars, believe it or not!"

"Are you threatening me?"

Ye Dou paused, he was really afraid of the ability to force defecation, since this road is not going to work, he will change his strategy, whoever admits that he will not, immediately starts crying, "I also have times when I am sad and when I am in pain, I want to cry ah."

"You are too weak."

Akashi concluded with a deadpan expression.

"..."

Yato had nothing to say for a moment, and after a long silence, he said in a muffled voice, "I was born from my father's wish. He is indeed a magician. After reincarnation, he will retain the memory of his previous life. People like me who are not remembered by others The Nameless God, if he hadn’t remembered me, I’m afraid he would have ceased to exist long ago.”

What comes out of the deep voice is a touch of self-mockery... and sadness.

Akashi looked at him steadily, his slightly longer bangs cast a shadow on his eyes, and he couldn't see Yato's expression at the moment, but it didn't prevent Akashi from directly knocking open his chest, and his cold voice was low and gentle, that's right His affirmation:

"I will remember you."

The author has something to say: I have a physical examination tomorrow, what should I do if I am afraid of injections, who is not a fragile baby? π_π