[Noragami] I was not there

Lu Ba's words caused an uproar.

At that moment, Bishamon felt the pain in her heart, and she clutched her chest and took a deep breath, and behind her were the worried exclamations of the artifacts——

That's right, she was all too familiar with this pain.

Her baby died again.

It was hundreds of years ago, one day the strongest warrior Bishamonten fell without warning, and all the artifacts were looking for the unfilial person who stabbed the master. No one admitted that he had stabbed his master with evil thoughts in his heart.

If no one admits it, everyone will carry out exorcism until they find it.

But in the end, nothing changed, and Bishamonten's physical condition was getting worse day by day. Gradually, the suspicious spirits of the artifacts turned into demons.

Bishamonten was devoured by the artifact she turned into a demon, but even so she still loved her artifact deeply, and she still believed that her artifact was a kind child.

—I don't want to die.

—Help me, master.

— Please save us.

But the hand that was about to be handed over was still cut off by him.

Bishamon will never forget that at that time, the helpless self desperately begged the man not to hurt her artifacts, but in the end all that was left to her were the severed limbs and blood of those children.

On that day, all her children died, leaving only Zhao Ma and hatred for that man...

--unforgivable.

--unforgivable.

— Only you, I will never forgive you.

"Yato——!!!" Bishamon yelled, stood up from the spot, jumped high, and swung his whip hard in front of his eyes, causing gravel and dust to fly all over the sky. That face he couldn't forget It flashed during the period, "You once again...killed my artifact again!!"

Yato took a step back, raised his knife and hit Bishamon's whip, but her strength just now was incomparable before, and the woman was completely enraged.

He looked sideways at the man who seemed to be still so sad that he couldn't extricate himself, completely confused, he didn't know whether Haiba was round or flat, so why did it involve him again? !

"Tch." Yato withdrew his gaze and turned to Bishamon, "I didn't kill Haiba!"

"Who else but you!" Bishamon couldn't listen to Yato's words at all, and rushed towards him while speaking, turning his hand, and there was an extra pistol, "Kiba!"

Ye Dou could only dodge and fight back, while pointing at the man named Lu Ba and continued: "The most I can do is beat that man! Throw him into the dungeon!"

Bishamon's gaze turned to Luba in the crowd, but the latter looked very angry after hearing what Yato said, but it seemed that before he could say anything, other artifacts interrupted and said——

"Stop talking nonsense! Mr. Luba is obviously with us all the time!"

"That's right! If he hadn't suddenly remembered that you had gone to the dungeon just now, Haiba might...you damned troublemaker! Mr. Luba is still worried about your injury!"

"It was you who killed Haiba! Stop making excuses!"

Lu Ba covered half of his face with one hand, as if he wanted to hold back his sadness and restore things back to normal: "When I arrived, the God of Misfortune had disappeared, and there was only the seriously injured Haiba inside... If I could go faster and Hurry up, Haiba won't be killed by the gods of misfortune and the others, and he died with hatred until just now."

Kanagi looked in disbelief at the man not far away who seemed to be crying for real. If she hadn't seen everything clearly from the side, even she might have believed that this man was feeling guilty for his dead companion, but Now it seems that this man's acting skills are... outrageous.

Perhaps the man sensed Kanaki's gaze, turned his face slightly, and smiled at her with a sly smile that achieved his goal.

"...he's done it all."

Kannaki glared at the man fiercely. Although there was still something incomprehensible about the whole incident, it seemed from the final outcome that his purpose was to hope that Yato and Bishamon would kill each other. If the target was Yato, he would not It doesn't take that much effort to arrange such an event, so he hopes that the person who will see the death is...

Kannaki looked at Bishamon fiercely, she became more aggressive towards Yato because of Luba's words——

That's right, he wanted to see his master, Bishamon, die at the hands of Yato.

However, Yetou is not a master who speaks patiently and well. He obviously has a lot of doubts, but he can't see them at all. He is really angry now. Although he has never explained anything for what he has done, he also It doesn't mean that any bad hat can be put on his head.

"I said I didn't kill him! That man lied!" Yato raised his head slightly, raised his snow weapon and pointed at Bishamon, with murderous intent on his face, "This is the last time I said it."

"My artifact will never lie to me!"

Bishamon responded to him with two bullets, without the slightest hesitation, even though the back of a certain black-haired boy and the human who was with the god of disaster flashed in front of his eyes... It was as if she was telling herself, she And yelled again——

"There are no traitors in my artifact!"

Taking advantage of the moment Yato cut the bullet, Bishamon approached him and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the center of his forehead at close range.

"Oh!"

After a gunshot, what Kanaki saw was Yato's body crooked and slowly landed, the dazzling red falling from his head.

"Night Fight!"

"I will never forgive you... you evil ghost who destroyed my family!" Bishamon looked coldly at the man who was about to fall to the ground, perhaps thinking of the pain, her eyes were filled with tears The light flickered, but there was no wavering, "Qiba—!"

In the artifact, a young man in a suit turned into a big knife and appeared in Bishamon's hand.

"Yato... Take your life!" She said, raising the big knife in her hand, aiming at Yato's head with the help of gravity, and swung it down with all her strength.

"Wina! Wait a minute!"

Zhao Ma's cry came from her ear, and she also noticed that the man who fell on the ground was suddenly slashing at her bare legs with all his strength.

Obviously it can be stopped, but neither of the two parties intends to stop——

"sister!"

"Night Fight!"

Maybe the blood would be splashed on the spot in the next second, but no one expected that at this moment a figure suddenly appeared between the two of them, holding Bishamon's wrist with his left hand to prevent her from falling, and stepping on the night sky with his right foot. Dou's face successfully interfered with his knife attack.

Bishamon was startled, his eyes widened slightly after seeing who was stopping him, and at the same time he took a step back, temporarily putting down the big knife in his hand: "It's you."

The woman's hand blocking Bishamon was naturally put down, and the other hand was raised to pass the cigarette holder to her mouth, with a calm look on her face, but she let out a long breath in her heart. To block Bishamon's blow, she had already exerted ten percent of her strength, but even so, her right hand was still suffering from bone-piercing pain, and now it may be difficult to even lift it up.

Seeing this, Kanagi hurriedly ran over to see if Yato was alright, and when he got closer, he was relieved to see that his forehead was scratched and bleeding, although the foot that stepped on the center of his face was not there from the beginning move away.

She looked up at the owner of that foot, and was stunned after receiving a particularly gentle smile. She opened and closed her mouth before she could speak: "Why are you here?!"

The woman unhurriedly took down the cigarette stick and exhaled, the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened: "Fortunately, we caught up."

Yato, who was still lying on the ground, was so familiar with the touch on his face that he knew who was coming without looking up. His bloody hand touched the hem of her clothes, leaving several terrifying bloody palm prints: "Are you planning to Trample me to death... Yukye!"

Yukaya lazily turned his head, as if he didn't hear it, he turned to the blonde woman with his foot on Yato's face as a fulcrum, and put on a polite smile: "Long time no see."

"It's not been long since the last divine meeting." Bishamon looked at the woman in front of her. In fact, she had never seen her in this form, but at least one thing was certain, she was obviously not on her side When the position appeared, her eyes became hostile, "Since when did you start meddling in such nosy business?"

"Well, to be precise, it can't be regarded as an idle matter." Yujiaye squinted and smiled, and the strength of his feet increased by three points, "In fact, this brat has been temporarily staying at my shrine, so he can be regarded as a half-tenant. "

Bishamon narrowed his eyes slightly, and clenched the hilt of his sword tightly: "What do you mean? Are you provoking me?"

"You're welcome, how dare I?"

"... If you're being polite, move your feet away first! Yukaya!" Yeto, who was trampled so hard that his head was about to smoke, angrily slapped the leg that was not polite to him, and the first thing he raised his head The thing is to wipe the nosebleeds all over the face vigorously, and the bridge of the nose may be broken.

When Bishamon heard Yato's voice, he couldn't help raising the knife in his hand, but it was blocked by a cigarette rod, and the woman raised her eyelids at her——

"Can't kill him."

"Are you qualified to order me?"

Bishamon didn't stop temporarily like last time, no one can make her change her decision to kill Futsu God this time, even if the other party is in the same position as her——

"Ben Cai Tian."

Both Kanaki and Yato were taken aback by this title. Benzaiten is one of the seven gods of good fortune in Japanese mythology, a goddess who symbolizes eloquence, music, and wealth. That is to say, in terms of status, Benzaiten is equivalent to Bishamon.

"...Is this fierce woman Benzaiten?" Yato asked her as if he had forgotten that Bishamon's ultimate goal was to chop himself off.

Of course he didn't get an answer, and was punched on the head by the fierce woman he said——

"What is a fierce woman? Can't Uga God be my trumpet?!"

Bishamon looked at the scene in front of him speechlessly. Although he didn't want to admit it, in Japan, because of the combination of gods and Buddhas, Uga God and Benzaiten are indeed the same person, but the way they show people is different. The Benzaiten who appeared in the god meeting is young The posture of a woman, with a three-day moon seal on her forehead, holding a lyre, and a peacock as a ride, but the Uga God in front of her, she is very strange, but she should still sell her face, but if it is about Yato , then this layer of shame is not worth mentioning.

"Ye Dou is guilty of killing God, no matter how impossible it is to let him go."

"You should use your brain anyway." Uga God frowned dissatisfiedly, with no intention of giving in on her face. In fact, her patience was not as good as she thought, even after experiencing Yato's thickness. shameless.

Bishamon snorted contemptuously: "Am I wrong? He did kill Guizimu."

"The ghost mother has already fallen, and you have such a wishing vessel, so it is impossible not to know about this kind of thing!" Seeing Bishamon's expression changed slightly, Yu Heshen could naturally see that the other party knew about this matter, so he couldn't help it. Go around in circles again and express your intentions: "Let God Fight Night go! This is the will of heaven!"

Bishamon's eyes widened suddenly. Before she could tell the story to the upper floors, she unconsciously repeated in a low voice: "...God."

Yes, this is the true intention of Uga God, whether it is to let Kanna like Takamahara or save people, this is to delay enough time for her to find Tian and deal with Bishamon, unless she can really Untie her heart knot, otherwise she can only use the sky to suppress——

In this world, there is only the will of heaven that no god can violate.

"The Ghost Mother God degenerates into a demon and lets the artifact kill people and eat spirits. This is the misfortune of our world. Ye Fighting God ended the twisted life of the Ghost Mother God for the sky, and he did not hesitate to take the life of his own artifact. And you, as One of the Seven Lucky Gods, actually wanted to kill him on the pretext of killing God for selfish reasons." Uga God narrowed his eyes and let out a dangerous light, "I don't care what personal enmity you have with Yato, but if you pick this time to do it, next to him Shamentian... are you provoking heaven?"

Bishamon frowned, she glanced at Yato and then at Uga-shen, and then she didn't move any more, only the hand holding the scorpion became tighter and tighter, and finally loosened it, and touched her chest The long hair said: "That's right, this is selfishness. This God of Misfortune killed my artifact. I want to kill him for revenge. There is nothing wrong with that."

"Okay, let's talk from the bottom of my heart." Uga God also smiled, and the unprecedented brilliance made people feel uneasy.

Zhao Ma noticed something was wrong at the first time, and hurriedly reminded: "Weina! Back off!"

Sure enough, before Bishamon could react, the woman who was only a few meters away from her took a deep breath, her neck stretched out, her body swelled up, and after a while, she opened her Furisode kimono, revealing a non-humanoid The skin on her skin turned out to be black scales that glowed with a cold light, her hands and feet were gradually retracted into her still-growing body and turned into a long tail. In less than a minute, the originally dignified and dignified black-haired woman turned into a long tail. The giant black-scaled snake coiled around the vast courtyard like a pitch-black snake body that seemed to reach the sky. Only the head remained human-shaped, but with the golden vertical pupils and the revealing snake letter, it still made people shudder.

She breathed out a breath of white air, lowered her head and looked down at Bishamon, and added a sentence unhurriedly: "Selfishly speaking, I happen to be a relatively defensive type."