[Comprehensive] Goat Song

When this little farce was playing out, Pot God had been standing there very quietly, with the docile Moxue in his arms, and had been watching them with a slight smile.It may be because he is too quiet and easy-going... so when Natsume Takashi and Nakahara Aiya came back to their senses and saw Pot God, both of them were a little embarrassed.

"I'm very sorry, Lord Pot God."

"I'm sorry for causing trouble to everyone."

Pot God's appearance is a man with a beautiful appearance, he has soft light-colored long hair loose, and the smile on his face is also gentle and beautiful.This is the beauty of ghosts and gods that does not exist in the world.

"If you want to cause trouble, it's my side that troubles you more," Pot God smiled, squinting those gray eyes, and his whole breath seemed to be a puddle of soft hot water. "It's my weakness and evasion that keeps the curse haunting me all the time, that's why I'm causing you such trouble... I'm very sorry."

The god bowed his head and apologized to them.

"No, no, it's okay, Lord Pot God... right, Zhongyuan."

"um, yes."

The cat teacher nestled in Natsume Takashi's arms curled his lips and clicked loudly.

"You two are too useless for the mere little god Fu Sangshen became!" He said, shaking his short calf, "Master Benma in front of you, you must be more noble and stronger!"

Even if it was so unreasonable, the pot god still had that gentle and gentle expression.His hand gently stroked Moxue's soft white fluff, and Mr. Rabbit narrowed his eyes in the warm palm, looking as if he was about to melt.

The years of wandering in front of death's door for a long time have smoothed all the edges and corners of the Pot God.In his arms is the most important Moxue in the world, who is like his child; in front of him are Natsume Takashi and Nakahara Aiya who are full of youthful spirit standing in this beautiful world.

For a moment, this god who should have had some status was in a trance.

"If possible, would you like to hear my request?" Pot God asked Natsume Takashi.

"Please...! Let us know if we can help you."

"Don't be so cautious, then... I'll just tell a little story about me."

So, this gentle god told them a not-so-long story in an extraordinarily peaceful manner, as if he was telling the past of a slightly familiar person.

In this story, there are romances in the Tang Dynasty, waves drifting on the sea, and a well-crafted pottery that traveled across the ocean.This clay pot was sought after by nobles, it was praised and regarded as the supreme treasure.

Under the admiration of the world, the beautiful clay pot slowly gave birth to wisdom, and transformed into a beautiful appearance invisible to ordinary people.He is wearing gorgeous clothes woven by people's praises, and the embroidered pattern on the hem of the clothes is like a divine bird spreading its wings.

【I am such a beautiful and noble existence, human beings only need to look up to me. 】

Hu said so complacently to the people who came to appreciate it, but because no one could see him, this advocacy turned into a funny one-man show.Hu is also used to the days when no one can see him, so he continues to brag about his beauty to the next wave without hesitation.

Until one day, a certain onmyoji came to visit.

【You do have an incoherent charm, but how long will this beauty last. 】The onmyoji talked to Hu in a playful tone, and he didn't seem to look forward to Hu at all.But because he had never talked to others like this before, Hu didn't feel angry at all. He looked at the Onmyoji like a child.

[You are so strange, nothing can last forever beautiful, if one day I lose my beauty... then it doesn't matter? 】

Hu spoke simple words, but the words couldn't be more transparent.So the onmyoji smiled, and tapped Hu's shoulder with his fan.

[This is overstepping, please forgive me. 】

[It’s nothing in the first place, compared to this, tell me the story outside! 】

As time went by, as the Onmyoji said, the all-fashioned clay pot gradually lost its former status, and it was piled into the warehouse, where it was placed in a pile of sundries and was covered with ashes.

Hu has no dissatisfaction in his heart, because this is the very natural theme of this world.So, he fell into a deep sleep safely in the warehouse.

Until many years later, a crying girl pushed the warehouse away.She cried loudly, rummaging through the dusty warehouse for the lost doll, and her cries woke the sleeping jug, causing him to wake up.

【Why are you crying?little master. 】

The girl would not respond to him, but Hu did hear the child's cry in his heart.So Ju used his own strength to help her get the doll back, and the girl told her parents about it.By a great coincidence, Hu was worshiped as a god who could grant wishes, and returned to a lofty status again.

The language of all things has power, and the collection of this power is called the language of speech.When everyone firmly believes that the pot is a god, the pot that was originally just a god of mourning really became a god.

Hu accepted his transformation with a kind of clarity, and at the moment he turned into a god, all the gorgeous clothes on his body disappeared.He put on a simple kimono, and even the delicate pattern on the pot once faded to brown.He changed from an exquisite clay pot to an ugly and worn-out pot in the eyes of ordinary people.

But he is not dissatisfied, he just exists safely as a "god who can fulfill all wishes".Until he fell off the altar due to a mistake, this time, he didn't even have a 'warehouse'.

He is about to disappear. A god who has lost his people and faith is not even as good as a monster.

"I don't have any dissatisfaction with my past experience, it's just a very common historical torrent." When he said these words, there was a little bit of vicissitudes on the face of Pot God, his eyes were tired, Although there is no resentment, it is obviously not really indifferent. "I am just an ordinary drop of water, no matter how long I stay on the tip of the leaf... I am still a drop of water that will return to the river of time."

"But... you could have lived longer, with Moxue, for a long time." Aiya Zhongyuan saw his reluctance, so she felt puzzled, "It's like I want to always be with the person I love Just like living, Mo Xue must also want to be with you."

"..." Pot God smiled, and shook his head again, he looked at Natsume Takashi, and said his request, "I have been unable to maintain my existence many years ago, it was Reiko who wrote my name, let me I have a bond left in this world... Now, I would like to ask you to give me back my name. If I have this name, I will be able to fulfill another wish for you."

It was a name named [Bai Yu]...a quiet and gentle name like himself.

...

"Liars are all liars."

After this matter came to an end, and even the monster exorcists quit Yayuan one after another, Aiya Nakahara sat by Natsume Takashi's window and complained like this.Moxue sat in her arms, holding a juicy peach and gnawing on it.

"You can't say that..." Natsume Takashi understood what she was talking about, feeling a little helpless.

"That's right, you can't say that, little girl." A clear voice sounded in the boy's room. The first thing that came was a gust of wind, and then, the tall Bai Yu appeared in the wind. "I haven't lied to you, but gods don't lie to humans in the first place."

He wears a gorgeous kimono, and when he was a fusangshin, the patterns on his body were turned into embroidery patterns to decorate it.Although this dress was not as eye-catching as the one made of praise, it was the most suitable for Bai Yu.

Bai Yu, who was already a pure Fu Sangshen, smiled lightly, with a relaxed atmosphere all over her body.When Mo Xue saw him, she squinted her eyes with a smile, and holding the peach into Bai Yu's arms.

"We're here to say goodbye." Bai Yu gently hugged Moxue in his arms. Although he became a little more detached after losing his divine body, he was still that gentle pot. "I never thought...you would make such a wish for me, and now I am free."

"Really, I want to say goodbye." Natsume Takashi softened his brows and eyes, and smiled lightly. He looked extremely happy. "I will be happy in the future."

"Thank you, Natsume, thank you, Zhongyuan." The bodies of Bai Yu and Mo Xue gradually turned into fluorescent lights, and the two monsters disappeared into the light like this.

Aiya Nakahara looked at the light and remembered the scene when Takashi Natsume made his wish a few days ago.

The young man made his last wish toward the pot of wishes that had come to an end. The legendary herb that could turn gods into demons was born out of thin air. The blooming flowers lit up Bai Yu's eyes, making his eyes full of unrelenting sadness and the joy of life.

Moxue is his family member and cannot make a wish to him, and Bai Yu, as the god who fulfills wishes, of course cannot fulfill her wish for herself.Pot God has struggled for so many years, and the final relief and redemption is actually such a simple wish.

[I don’t need the God of Wishes anymore, I hope Bai Yu can turn back into a monster and be free. 】

Fortunately, he waited.

Teacher Cat came in from the window, with the dried tail of a small fish in his mouth.He shook his buttocks and jumped into the room, raised his head and smelled the remaining evil spirit in the air twice.

"You two wasteful fellows, wow! How good it is to make a wish!"

"Teacher...you might not even be able to climb in through the window if you drink any more."

"Whispering, Natsume, shut up."

Aiya Nakahara sat beside Natsume Takashi with her legs bent and her knees crossed. She quietly watched a man and a monster fight together, and laughed quietly.

How similar people are Sawada Tsunayoshi and Natsume Takashi, the same gentleness and the same strength.But they are very different from each other, how different.

It's unbelievable, beside such a person... even the ugly her heart can be filled with light.

I love this world deeply, and I love beautiful people deeply.

I also love myself deeply, even with those ugliness.

The author has something to say:

After reading the comments in the previous chapter, are you all devils? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha I laughed like a fool alone, I think everyone here is a black fan of Dazai hhhhhh

Aiya will not be spoiled by Dazai (although she may be teased by Dazai)

Da Zai, father is disqualified, he is the one who doesn't teach and just plays.

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Last 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!