[Comprehensive Manga] Under the Feather Clothes God

"Although the divine weapon will not betray its master in theory, you should be careful occasionally." Yuyi looked at Bishamonten, "Do you trust your divine weapon too much?"

"What are you talking about?" Bishamon stood up staggeringly from the ground, his purple eyes seemed to have a compelling light, "There will be no traitors in my artifact!"

Outside the door, a girl in a black cloak lowered her head and struggled to walk in while holding onto the wall. Hearing these words, she couldn't help but raise her head. Her long pink hair hung down, and tears seemed to flow across her half-covered face.

"Wow, the god of emotion can still fall into the gods by himself, then you are very good." Hearing this sentence, Yu Yi expressed his indifference.

"That's my family business too!" Bishamon once again picked up the single-edged sword and pointed it at Yu Yi, "Today, I will never let go of the evil spirits who slaughtered our Asahi clan."

[It turned out that I was the villain. ] Yato folded his arms and said coolly, [It doesn't matter, anyway, I'm just an unclean god who feeds Ye Liang. ]

"Should I kill Yato even if all my artifacts are killed?" Yui's bright red eyes sank slightly, "Bishamon, if this continues—"

I'm going to spoil it! ! ! (╬￣dish￣)

"Killed?" Bishamon opened her eyes slightly, and she didn't feel the pain covered by the overly painful Godfall until now, "My divine weapon is... dying again."

"Now." Yuyi raised the night weapon and pointed the sharp point at Bishamon, "Do you want to continue fighting?"

"...my artifact." Bishamon looked up at Yuyi, and through her, the night when the blood flowed into the river once again appeared in her mind, and the black-haired and blue-eyed god would reach out to her children for help Cut them all off, "That guy Yato... wants to take them all away again."

"Don't!" Bishamon's eyes widened in horror, and he raised his sword desperately, "Stop it!!!"

"Wina!!!"

"... Zhao, Zhao Ma?"

Blood splattered all over the place, and the snow-white shirt was instantly stained bright red. Bishamon stared at the seriously injured Zhaoma in a daze, and stood there in a daze.

"Weina, listen to me. There is one thing I haven't told you." Zhao Ma dragged his heavy body forward, and touched Bishamon's cheek with his fingers, and the dark ailment smeared, "Let Ma I am the one who will perish."

——At this point, the battle with Bishamon is probably over.

only……

"Don't meddle in the battle of the gods casually, Zhaoma." Yuyi lowered his hands, and Yato turned into a human form beside him, "Isn't it good to stay quietly in the barrier?"

"Ah." Yato replied.

"Also." Yuyi looked at Bishamon who was hugging Zhaoma, "The person who planned all this is Luba."

——Leave me alone, I want spoilers.

Zhao Ma opened her eyes slightly: "Doctor Lu?...Why do you think it's him?"

Yu Yimie gave Zhaoma a sideways look, with an old god's pride on his face: "What kind of god do you think I am?"

——The crime scene needs the truth.

——Spoiler's life is full of love.

Tezuka Fujijibe Shinobu Yukimura Sanada, who already knows Yuyi quite well, said that he didn't want to talk.

As long as this guy keeps his innocent eyes open, he is probably talking nonsense.

As long as she raises a cute and bright smile, nine out of ten she is playing tricks!

"She's right." A female voice mixed with weird screams suddenly sounded, "All of this was planned by Dr. Lu."

"Lanba? Why did you come to this shore?"

"I can't sit still." The pink-haired girl took off her cloak, and raised her face with several open eyes, which is frightening, "I have to bring some words, I'm sorry, I stabbed my lord... Hurry up Stop Doctor Lu and save everyone!"

Zhao Ma opened her eyes wide: "...Da, everyone?"

"Zhaoma." Bishamon, who had been suppressed for countless years, finally couldn't restrain his grief, burst into tears, "My divine weapon, once again... all died."

"It's better to put down all the artifacts on your body first, and it's time to deal with the scheming traitor." Yuyi looked around and raised his voice, "As an artifact, you actually plot against the master, stop sneaking around, get out!"

The guy who bet on the five cents hot stick must be forced to watch the fun from the sidelines.

Ding--

A bell rang crisply.

"It's better for those useless trash to die." Lu Ba walked slowly from the outside with his arms folded, and raised the corners of his lips after seeing the blood-stained Bishamon, "Oh, the tortured ones have only one breath left , then get rid of her quickly... Mr. Futsu Higami, Mr. Yato."

Yato lowered his face: "So it's your dead fish eyes."

"Even if I don't do anything, it will happen sooner or later. You are tired of being hunted down by Bishamon." Lu Ba stepped forward, "Let's end this relationship as soon as possible. A misfortune god who is the source of all disasters , and one is the frightening Yato God who once wiped out the Ma family, so there is no reason to hesitate."

"Luba..." Bishamon, who was kneeling on the ground as if losing all his strength, looked at Luba squatting in front of him in a daze.

"All of this was caused by you, the result of your reckless collection of artifacts. Even so, Master Bishamon, do you still have the awareness to continue to be a god?" Lu Ba stroked Bishamon's face, "Involved in the grievances among the artifacts And it is really embarrassing to cause God to fall, you have become a taboo in Gao Tianyuan, and you are evil."

A ray of light passed between the two of them, without a trace of blood splashing out, and the dark palm fell off from Lu Ba's hand.

"And then?" Yuyi bent his eyes, and held Yato, who had turned into a night weapon again, on his shoulders, "Is this the reason why you plan to replace it?"

She was already prepared to be implicated, but she was so angry that people here were involved!hair!soar!up!

"Have you made up your mind? Luba."

Lu Ba looked at Yu Yi bitterly, held his missing right hand and turned over backwards, took out the mask from his chest with his left hand and threw it to the sky: "Come out! Goblin!"

The mask BiuBiuBiu rolled upwards, but was fixed by the silver thread that suddenly appeared in mid-air, and then twisted into pieces.

"Do you think I'll be bored until you release the masked monster?" Yuyi rested his chin, "It took so long to read this article, do you really think you are the hairy monkey shochu that is the protagonist of the story?"

Yuyi dragged Yaki and walked forward, but was blocked by Bishamon.

"I won't let you do it, Luba is my most important artifact."

"Get out of the way." This kid must be chopped up today.

The purple vertical pupils met the bright red like flames, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense again.

[Hagoromo. ] Yato suddenly said, [Today's matter started because of Bishamon, let her end it. ]

Yu Yi glanced at the long knife in his hand, curled his lips: "...cut."

The words Bishamon and Luba said are no longer important. With the shattering of the luminous seal and the release of the land vessel, this story finally came to an end.

"Bishamon, hurry back to Gaotianyuan." Yuyi said, "Give Zhaoma to me first."

Bishamon glanced at Zhaoma, who was in a coma, and nodded: "Then please... Hey, let's go!"

The lion jumped away, Yuyi squatted down, and the soft white light from the palm of his hand quickly receded Zhaoma's ailments: "Fortunately, Bishamon retracted his hand in time, so there was only a lot of blood loss and no fatal wound."

"Do you know how much time has passed since just now?" Yato said quietly beside him, "If it doesn't stop bleeding, I think Zhaoma will be almost the same."

"I can only purify but not heal." Yuyi spread his hands, "But don't worry, it's still a bit reliable to bandage me. After all, I still have a large amount of IOUs. I haven't got the money yet, so I can't tear it up."

"……Clam?"

"Yato." Yuromo smiled softly, "Report double the cost of property loss, mental loss, and medical treatment to Bishamon. When you get the money, when will you send Zhaoma back."

"Wow! Is this abduction?"

"It's a seizure."

"Drag Zhaoma in." Clapping his hands, Yuyi stood up and turned around, and found that the friends from the three schools were all looking at her with expressions like seeing a drama.

"It's actually a god... Do you want to worship?"

"Worship the Sun God of Fujin? Cilang, I'm afraid you've got Luobei in your head."

"What does the God of Misfortune care about? Revenge? Killing? Or natural disasters? I always feel that the responses are all bad wishes. I'm a sunny junior high school student."

"But it sounds like a cool title!"

"... Chiya, I think it's more practical for us to worship the gods."

All of the above are whispers.

emmm... Yuyi can actually hear this level of whispering very clearly.

Sighing, Yuromo and Yato walked towards the crowd together, their eyes followed like a shadow.

"...Your expressions are almost the same as mine!" After blowing his hair, Yu Yi, who had relaxed his mind, immediately became sleepy, "However, I can finally take a good rest."

Finally, I can continue to be decadent.

He once said that he wanted to be a Valkyrie, but in fact it was only 3 minutes. The enthusiasm was completely lacking in aggressiveness, and Yuyi, who only thought about the waves, climbed up to the top floor and fell asleep. When he woke up again, it was already the dawn of the third day.

On this day, Yuyi received a call from Ebisu.

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