[Noragami] I was not there

Chapter 73 Update New New New

It's not fun to make artifacts, especially artifacts of the gods of misfortune.

Yes, Yato didn't hide his true identity from her, she didn't care whether he was famous or not, and she herself didn't intend to advance step by step in the world of artifacts.

The only happy thing for her is that she can now integrate into human society. Although it is only for a very short time, the artifact can establish a short-term fate with people.

Someone could see her and talk to her, which was something she never dared to hope for before, so she was still grateful to Yato.

What she does most every day is washing, cooking, and cleaning. The house where two men live can't be expected to be so clean and tidy. Compared with the artifact, she may be called an old mother more appropriately now.

Could she consider applying for a salary or something?

She sighed, rubbed her cold hands after drying her clothes and went into the room. The monk had wandered off somewhere, and there was only Yato in the room, and he was sleeping by the stove at the moment. He didn't know what the world was. It's not pretty, but under the half-opened skirt is a fairly strong chest.

She knelt down to warm her hands, and glanced at him when she had nothing to do. She looked very dry and thin, but she didn't expect that there was something inside, but even if she was a god, it would be too reassuring to sleep with such a wide open. Still in this big winter.

She pressed her hand, which was already a little numb from the cold just now, to her face, and after she was sure it was warmer, she reached out to tidy up her master's clothes, but the material was too thin.

After thinking about it, she decided to take the quilt out of the house, but as soon as she let go of her hand, she was suddenly held. Before she could react, her vision was turned upside down, and she was dragged into a somewhat cold embrace.

She froze, did he wake up?

But even if she woke up, there was no reason to engage in such a surprise attack. Although she didn't get along for a long time, she felt that Yato treated her very well, but she always felt a little alienated, and the usual communication was only out of necessity. And she didn't know the reason for this, or he himself had such a thin temper.

She heard the slight and even breathing, and carefully raised her eyelids to look up, closing the eyes of the man she was holding tightly, and did not wake up.

She looked at the face that was extraordinarily gentle at the moment and suddenly became quiet, her arms unconsciously hugged her back, she slowly closed her eyes, and even her breathing began to synchronize slowly.

Fate is indeed a wonderful thing.

Although she didn't know why, she did feel at ease and joy by being around this man... No, or more emotions than described in that way, but what exactly is that?

She exhaled lightly, it was a little cold, but as long as they were together, they would definitely be able to pass on the warmth to each other.

But as soon as he thought about it, the hand around his waist suddenly tightened, and his chest hit something that was breathing, and he kept squeezing in.

Her eyes widened, and the corners of her mouth twitched. Although she knew that this seemed to be an unconscious move, it was still beyond her tolerance.

After making sure that her hand was still a little cold, she silently slapped it on the back of the neck of the one who was still working on it with a wooden face.

"what--!!!"

A shrill cry comparable to that of a pig shattered half of the sky.

Yato hugged his neck and struggled to recover from the ground, pointed at the girl who was already sitting beside him and shouted, "Ju Yin, what are you doing?!"

"I'm hungry." Although this has nothing to do with the previous things, she does feel hungry. In fact, she hasn't eaten since she came here.

Yato blinked, then lay back on the ground with his head in his arms: "If you're hungry, go cook."

"The rice vat was already empty." She took two steps forward, she knew it, and he would habitually pretend not to know when this issue came up.

"..."

"Hey, Yato." She pushed the man who was about to doze off again with a yawn, and repeated when she saw him start to tossing and turning, "I'm hungry."

"I can't hear it, I can't hear it, I can't hear it, I can't hear it..." He lay on his side with his ears folded, but the chanting in his mouth never stopped.

Yes, this man is actually a penny-pinching iron cock in his bones.

Her anger level began to rise, and her bones cracked.

"Oh, what are you talking about?" The monk who happened to come back came in from the door, looked at them and smiled happily, "The relationship is really good."

"Where did you find out?" She glared fiercely, "And compared to this kind of thing, shouldn't you consider the fact that your family is almost too poor to get rid of it?"

Yes, what is even more disturbing is that these two men have no intention of going out to work at all, because they are gods and human beings with fine bones, can they not live at all?

"Hey~" He hugged his chest and sighed, "Speaking of which, Yato hasn't gone out to work for a long time."

She saw that Yato, who was still dozing, stiffened.

The monk walked up to Yato and knelt down, patted his head with a broad palm and rubbed him twice: "Daddy is a good boy who likes to work hard."

As soon as the voice fell, Yato suddenly got up, and he walked towards the door without saying a word.

She was a little surprised, after all, she had tried countless methods before but failed to convince him.

The moment Yato was about to step out the door, the man's voice sounded again——

"You can't go to work without tools."

Yato stopped in his footsteps, then suddenly turned around and walked straight in front of her to stop, grabbed her wrist and led her out of the door.

She was pulled out like this, looking at his silent back, she could imagine how ugly his expression would be at this moment.

Is the work of the gods so annoying?

The place where Yato picks up the work is in a secluded corner of the city. There is a dead tree there, and those who are destined to see it can see it. As long as you write your wish and hang the Ema card on it, Yato will receive it.

Although his reputation as a god is not very good, and he doesn't have much work, but he stays at home for a long time without going out, and the painted horse cards hanging on it are still better.

Then go and have a look, after all, it is the first job after becoming an artifact.

She was about to go forward to look at it, but suddenly Yato grabbed her wrist, and then turned her head to look at him strangely for a few seconds before getting the next sentence——

"I'm hungry."

"...Did you do it on purpose?" This was basically returning her lines to her.

"I'm really hungry, go and buy something and come back." He just looked at her so firmly, it didn't look like he was joking.

She looked at Yato strangely, she really didn't know where he made a wrong muscle, and being hungry when he was working was simply an excuse to be lazy.

She just wanted to know it with reason and move her with emotion, no matter what she wants to eat, she should eat it after work, and he doesn't want to see his father's face turn black, but she couldn't say it, and she was suddenly stuffed into her hand The money bag on the top blocked everything I wanted to say.

It's too heavy... Yato, a hairless iron cock, would actually give her money. The impact was enough to make her stiffen instantly, and she stared at him dumbfounded.

It wasn't until her chin that was about to fall was patted back by the other party that she came back to her senses. She stared blankly at the purse in her hand and then at her: "Are you sure this is for me? Didn't you borrow it? You don't have to pay it back." Interest?"

Yato immediately looked at her with idiot eyes: "What are you thinking?"

"No, just too surprised."

"Didn't you keep yelling that you're hungry? Take this and eat something full, I'll wait for you here." Yato stepped up to the stone steps and looked at her with his chin propped up with one hand.

"..." She nodded in a daze, and realized for the first time that a man's pocketbook is indeed very attractive, and he looks handsome beyond 01:30.

So in memory of such a handsome master, she decided to have a good meal.

Well, otherwise, I'm really sorry for myself who has been hungry for so many days.

I have been talking to passers-by all the way. What is the best cheap food in the city? Unexpectedly, the passers-by are very nice people, and they will show her the way. It seems that I didn’t have such treatment in the past. Several people suddenly blushed when they saw her , Should it be said that the people of this era are surprisingly simple?

According to the road they said, there is a noodle shop nearby that tastes pretty good. She found it after a lot of detours. On the way, she passed a popular street and vaguely saw a beautifully dressed girl. It should be a place flower street.

Although I really want to see it, it is more important to fill my stomach right now.

There were not many people in the shop, she found a place to sit down at random, and looked at the dishes that could be ordered hanging above, and after she had chosen, she talked to the boss, which of course frightened him and surprised him when she was sitting there of.

She smiled, and only said that it was because her sense of existence was too low. In fact, she had long been used to not being found out if she didn't talk to others.

The process of waiting for food is always relatively long, she lay on the table a little bored, until there was a figure on the opposite seat before slowly raising her eyelids.

Sitting at the same table with her at the moment was a seven or eight-year-old boy, who was quite cute, with some messy black curly hair, wearing clothes with many patches, and a smile that was a bit too bright on his face.

Not sure if he could really see her, she thought about it and decided to lie down on the table, but she didn't expect that the other party would actually talk to her——

"Sister, Uncle You's plum wine is delicious, may I treat you to drink it?" The little boy put his face on the table and smiled innocently at her.

"..." She gave him a strange look, still not understanding what it was like to be accosted by a child all of a sudden, let alone accepting such an inexplicable treat, even though those pair of big sparkling eyes were quite lethal.

"Hey, sister, may I treat you to drink plum wine?"

"...No, thank you." She refused. At this moment, the boss just brought up the noodles she ordered. She lowered her head a little uncomfortably, and decided to finish her meal quickly and leave. She was too enthusiastic to bear it.

"Sister, let me buy you plum wine." The boy was still relentless, but the people opposite him had begun to consciously ignore him.

However, the taste of this noodle is really good, she could feel it right after she took a bite, and she wanted to take a second bite after taking a bite, maybe it was because she was really hungry for too long.

It's just that the second mouthful was just picked up, when a little dirty hand suddenly stretched out, holding the small wine bottle just now, and the fragrant transparent liquid poured out from the mouth of the bottle, unfortunately They landed in her poor bowl of noodles.

The boy tilted his head and smiled at her, "Trust me, it's really delicious."

"..." Can she hit him?

"Try it quickly, sister."

A few blue veins popped out on her forehead, thinking about her hard life after being hungry for a few days and the weird noodle that almost fell into her mouth just now, the fire was so hot that she was about to come up.

"you!"

"Is my sister really not eating?"

But just as she was about to get angry, when she looked up and saw that lovely face just now, she forcibly withdrew her anger.

Well, there is nothing she can do about it being so shameful to take this type.

Dejected, she turned around to check out at the boss's place and packed some food to take away. It seemed that today was really a day for work, and any attempt to enjoy it was inappropriate.

"Sorry, but he really didn't mean any harm." The boss apologized to him on behalf of the little boy.

"It's okay, he's still young." Even though he said so, his smile was really forced.

After saying goodbye to the boss, she looked at the boy holding the wine bottle who was still looking at her in confusion. He still didn't seem to understand why she was rejected.

It's really too young.

She walked over and rubbed his somewhat messy hair: "Next time my sister will come to drink your bar."

The boy stared fixedly at the girl, and she turned and left the shop after saying this. He stared at the direction where he disappeared for a long time, squeezed the wine bottle firmly in his hand, and said softly after a long time: "It's a pity! Well, it's obviously so delicious."

"Okay, Liao." The boss's voice came from behind, "Don't be dazed anymore, if you have nothing to do, go to the back and help!"

"Understood." The boy called Liao responded boringly, and put the wine in his hand back on the table.

When she returned to the place where she met Yato, he seemed to have been waiting there for a long time, and was leaning against the wall in a light sleep at the moment, and the only difference from before was that all the painted horse cards on the dead wood were gone.

Just when she was full of doubts, the sleepy man suddenly made a sound——

"You're so slow, I've already started working on my own."

"..." So, after she got Yato's purse, she had a second big shock. Was he supposed to be so hardworking?

Yato didn't know what she was thinking, got up and walked to the street past her: "Let's go, there is one last one."

"..." She was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed before the food in her hand was handed over to him, "Wait for me, Yato!"

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