[Comprehensive] Happy Immortal

Gao Tianyuan is probably a place where talents are born in large numbers, such as brainless gods.

The cynical Lord Fujin hummed all the way, and once again began to think about Gao Tianyuan's silly white sweets soaked in honey.

"Yato!" Yukino, who was walking ahead, lowered her voice to remind.

They thought about many possible developments with the Wenshen guarding the door before, but what they didn't expect was that the thin god directly helped them arrange their identities, and even finished it quickly handover.

Without the imagined battle scene, Yato, holding the key to open the gate, was silent for a while, and then looked at the brisk steps of the god walking towards the gate after get off work, and then fell into such a state of thoughts.

The content of Sui Sui Nian is probably about taking Gao Tianyuan's salary but not doing anything at all, and there is still a little jealousy and envy hidden in it, after all, one is a disaster god who comes and goes in the wind and rain, and the other is It is the god of literature who can have wages and believers if he stays at Gaotianyuan with peace of mind.

Sure enough, she still wanted to stop Yato... Xueyin patted her forehead, and walked forward cautiously. The library is not like the outside, it was originally quiet and scary, and now it is even more silent after entering the forbidden area, without a single shadow , Listening to the bursts of low-pitched thoughts coming from behind, he broke into a cold sweat.

etc!Wouldn't it be scary if there was a shadow? !It must be the reason for hanging out with the idiot Yato too much! ! !

Inexplicably, I was taken aback by myself. I used to feel that there was no one around, but now I always feel that someone will come out and attack them. Xueyin walks more cautiously. When her feet land on tiptoe, she doesn't make a sound.

"The books on the soul... are probably in the deepest part. Although those gods are unreliable, they still pay attention to this aspect." The God of Fujin, who spared no effort to blackmail his fellow, continued to read He said, as if he had forgotten that he was also a god.

Outside the forbidden area of ​​the library, the god who had gone away stood at the door, the smile on his face had disappeared completely now, the god was still wearing the usual clothes when he left, and behind the gods stood a group of people dressed in An artifact of a black suit.

"let's start."

The ordinary-looking god waved his hand lightly, and the disguise on his face completely dissipated. He still had black hair and black eyes, but his face changed. It was the face of a god who was strangely pale among the gods. , but that appearance is known to everyone, even among human believers, it is also a god praised by people, the god in charge of navigation, fishery, labor, and commerce, Hiruko God, or Ebisu.

"My lord, that god of misfortune..."

"It doesn't matter."

The pale god seemed to be in poor health again. Accompanied by coughing, his body also trembled violently. Yan Mi reflexively stretched out his hand to help him up in front of him, even though his body was about to collapse, he straightened his back. the gods.

"Please...you must pay attention to your body."

You can't show weakness, and you can't let anyone find out that there is anything wrong with you.This is the inherent thought of every Ebisu since reincarnation thousands of years ago when his health was extremely poor.

As a god's artifact, what you have to do is to obey the god's wishes and do what you should do.Yan Mi withdrew his hand, looked at the front without any reaction, as if the scene of hoarseness just now hadn't happened, he directed the surrounding artifacts to clean up the mess.

The real gatekeeper hidden in the corner, as well as surveillance images, and fingerprints left around, the mind-controlling artifact created a false memory for the comatose god, and the possibility of being found trespassing was ruled out one by one.

Why are you helping that unknown god?Yan Mi asked, but obviously, no matter how many reincarnations, Ebisu, who is like a blank sheet of paper in terms of feelings, probably doesn't even know what his impulsive feelings are called.

And most importantly...

"Let's go." Ebisu turned and left after the finishing touches.

Yan Mi looked at the purple-black ailments gradually spreading from the neck of his god, he couldn't even believe how many ailments had occurred under the clothes and on the thin body, and were cured and left behind. The scars on his body, the virus that can gradually take away the life of artifacts and gods will cause severe pain in the process of erosion, and he endures such pain all the time.

The gods of Gao Tianyuan knew that the God of Wealth, who often won the championship in the gods, was in extremely poor health, and often attended meetings with a pale face, but they never explored why the spirit and physical condition of this reincarnation were so good No god, why does the health of the body suddenly decline so fast, even the reincarnation that may not appear for other gods for a hundred years, often appears in this God of Wealth.

their gods...

The old Beacon watched the gods in front of him gradually move away, and the artifact that had seen the other party walking towards death more than once followed firmly.

——Their gods are guarded by them.

There are not many books hidden in the forbidden area of ​​the library, not including all the books in ancient and modern China and foreign countries, most of them are books from their own country, but they are all books related to monsters and evil gods.

The three of them huddled together and looked at the books that had been pulled out. Most of the books about replenishing the soul were all terrible evil methods, and they were all bloody ways. With great energy support, whether it is a god or an artifact, this method means a great risk.

It is easy to say that it needs the nourishment of the power of the gods, as long as it follows Yato, there will be no problems.

But the huge energy... I'm afraid it won't be possible to gather it in ten or a hundred years.

"How to choose?" Yetou looked at the children beside him, and gave the choice to the children beside him.

One is a faster method, but similar to Blood Immolation, and the other is milder, but takes time.

"The second one." But the little black-haired artifact didn't hesitate at all.

According to the magic circle drawn on it, the fingers drew in the air, leaving bright white marks under the influence of the power of the gods, and finally the drawn magic circle shrunk and was printed on the child's forehead. The original bright white magic circle shrank into a bright red dot and landed on the child's face.

Yato used to help out in Chinatown. Paper-cutting activities are always indispensable in Chinese New Year gathering places. The small artifact with a small red dot printed between the eyebrows is inexplicably similar to the child holding a koi carp on the paper-cutting. The god, who was always skinny and skinny, covered his mouth and held back his laughter for several minutes, ruffling the child's docile hair into a mess.

In the end, the cheap god restrained a little under the violent suppression of the other party. Of course, it was only a little restrained. Occasionally, Xiao Yao, who could hear the other party's laughter, walked forward angrily, and his soul got the god The slightly pale face of the warm-raised cub also showed a bit of rosy anger.

In the forbidden area, he also used the soul-repairing technique prohibited by Gao Tianyuan. Although he almost destroyed Bishamonten's Mazi lineage artifact, he occasionally provoked the "Wraith" God-sama, and was confused with the human girl. But still thinking that he is a good god who abides by the rules, it is simply unthinkable for Yato.

Of course, this statement was vetoed by Xueyin and the human girl involved, and finally the good god Yato was sanctioned by both of them.

After leaving Takamahara, life seems to be the same as usual. Yato, who knew Bishamonten who had hated in the past, picked up the daily life of being hunted down again because of a nickname, and Haruka, because of the reason for completing the contract formation of the soul Needing to get along with Yato frequently, Saiki Kusuo, who has the ability to teleport, made the best use of everything, and the relationship between the group of people became closer.

——Yato and Haruka disappeared.

One is the God of Wojin whose life is gradually getting on the right track, and the other is the cub who has begun to complete his soul. The two people who were connected by the contract suddenly disappeared. At first, everyone thought it was a joke, but later even Both Tenjin and Bishamonten couldn't find it, and Hiyori's memory of Yato began to gradually disappear.

Xueyin sat on the corridor of the courtyard, the ground under her feet was rubbed with traces, and the fallen trees and leaves were mixed in, and the branches were smashed to pieces.

"Ahh! That guy Yato! It's been a month since he disappeared! And so is Aine!!!"

He was left alone at Xiaofu's house. Although he was learning skills from other artifacts, there were not many places where they could be used. After all, the artifacts were for killing demons. After suddenly discovering that his god disappeared, as time went by, As time passed, he became more and more anxious.

Rihe has also stopped coming to them at all, and there is no news from the other gods... Xueyin clenched the wooden fence next to her, gritted her teeth, and poked the villain crazily in her heart.

——Bastard God! ! !

idiot wishes...

The purple irises are under the sun. In the Japanese-style house, the red sandbags are randomly thrown in the corner. There is only a small table on the ground. There is no trace of popularity. A black-haired god in the corner of the damp and cold house Sitting paralyzed on the ground against the wall, he opened his eyes and touched the back of his neck, which was slightly tingling.

"Why don't you look at me?" The child curled up on his lap suddenly said, Yato stopped the hand that was stroking his hair, and hugged Haruka with empty eyes in his arms.

"Fei... don't control him casually." He looked to the side opposite to the corner where he was.

"Yato, so gentle." Nora with red eyes had a smile that hadn't changed for a hundred years. The little girl was wearing white clothes and a triangular crown on her head, standing in a more backlit corner, and the wolf-shaped monsters around her looked particularly special. Infiltrate.

"How long will it take? Let Yayin and I leave together." He just stared at the spider webs growing on the ceiling, and Futsushen ignored any praise that Nora, who was in the shape of a little girl, gave him.

The god who got the shrine once again fell into the life of Futsu God who was only a father. He accepted the commission and took his life, only relying on the five-yen coin to maintain his own survival.

"I have a job, Yato." Feiyin stood at the door, "Go to Huangquan to save a warlock, and you can go wherever you like after the work is done, but you must also bring that artifact with you on this mission."

The author has something to say:

Ebisu is an abusive character, I felt it when I watched Noragami.

I am working hard to update the manuscript, but in fact this article is almost coming to an end, and I already have a general candidate for the cp, but there will be a small episode for other stocks, and the previous episode will be released after it is finished.