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Bakugo Katsuki is a god of misfortune born out of people's malice.

He still remembers what happened before his death.

The general who fought for the people was tricked by his political opponents one day, and was unjustly imprisoned. Before he could resist, he spent his life scribbling with a cup of poisoned wine and a pinch of loess.

If he just reincarnated like this, the story might barely be considered a good ending, at least posterity can sigh a few words when they mention him, but the problem is that the political opponents refuse to let him go even to death, using Bohao to win himself Enshrined in a special way, he became the god of disaster.

He often looked at the shrine of Bakugo Katsuki from afar, and said with a sneer, "So what if he was great before he was alive? Isn't he now my running dog?"

What's even more hateful is that for some reason, Bakugo Katsuki couldn't attack him.

Bakugo Katsuki doesn't like to kill, and he doesn't like to be ordered to kill, but he has to, because he was born from people's desire to do so, and he numbly brandishes his magic weapon-that is With a handful of Nora handed over to him by his political opponents, he beheaded one life after another that blocked the way of others, hoping that his shrine would be buried in the long river of history as soon as possible, and never be enshrined by people again.

It doesn't matter if he dies because of it.

He hates doing things he doesn't like doing.

But no one can help him realize his wish, and people continue to enshrine him, but they also deeply fear and loathe him—because he is the god of calamities.

No one remembers his exploits during his lifetime, and no one laments for him. They only mention him in a contemptuous and disgusting tone:

"That's the God of Misfortune."

——What is the meaning of such a life?

Can Futsu God be called a god?This was obviously the saddest creature he had ever seen.

Finally one day, he refused to listen to the wishes people made to him, left Nora and the shrine, wandered aimlessly alone, and stepped into his former mansion.

There has become a desert.

He stood in front of the mansion and looked at the dusty gate for a long time, then turned his head and walked away. Unknowingly, he walked to another mansion, and heard the people inside crying:

"Miss... miss... how will miss..."

"Miss is a kind person..."

"There is no kinder person than Miss..."

He thought of his own Nora, that was also a girl, he was not her first master, so he didn't know her past, but he knew that the girl was also spoiled and domineering when she was an artifact, and she had a bad personality, so he didn't want to hear a word from her explain.

Things that are not in hand, I have long wanted to throw them away.

I don't know what kind of mentality he had—probably wanting to try his luck, to see if he could pick up a less obtrusive artifact—in short, he went straight in.

In the innermost layer is a pale young girl who is asleep, surrounded by countless parents, brothers and sisters, and in the outermost layer there are many servants, everyone is crying for her sincerely.

"Miss is a great kind person!"

They said so.

Probably the gods finally came back to life, this kind lady finally woke up, she slowly opened her eyes, everyone was pleasantly surprised, then a certain elder in front of the hospital bed stared sternly, everyone fell silent Come down, for fear of disturbing the young lady who just woke up.

Bakugo Katsuki thought, this lady is probably gentle and virtuous—in this era, such a woman is the most popular, and it is best to be proficient in some talents, be able to be a flower of interpretation, and speak softly. Whisper softly, and once something goes wrong, she starts to cry pitifully——

But she looked different, not like a lingering sick girl at all, and she laughed vigorously: "Scare me...why are you all here?"

He stood at the back of the crowd, watched her smile and calmed everyone away, and the next moment he was coughing up blood by the bed, with an expression of about to go west——

"It hurts." She whispered, not knowing who she was talking to.

Bakugo Katsuki stepped forward and sat down in front of her.

Soon, she raised her head in amazement and looked at him, obviously terrified: "You... who are you?"

"God." He said lazily, "You are dying, so you can see me so clearly."

But she didn't believe these words, didn't make any expression, tilted her head to look at him for a while, and suddenly realized: "You are that general!"

Bakugo Katsuki's expression froze.

"When you came back to the city before, I went out to greet you... You have become a god! That's great! I was very happy when I heard that the brothers said that the city was building a shrine for you..." She babbled , "You are an amazing general! I have always admired you!"

Bakugo Katsuki squinted his eyes, and soon realized what a big lie her brother had concocted to deceive the little girl.

"Didn't he tell you what my shrine is for?" he asked.

"Ah?" The girl was at a loss, "To enshrine you. I was very sad when I first found out that you died in battle, but fortunately... I'm sorry! Did I offend you?"

Bakugo Katsuki felt bored, let out a "tss", and disappeared in a flash.

Leaving the girl behind is increasingly overwhelmed.

Since then, Bakugo Katsuki, for some reason, can't help passing by here every now and then—it's so strange, there is even a naive little white rabbit who thinks that he is just a god, and thinks that his death is glorious and proud .

He really wanted to tell the truth to ridicule her, but every time he saw her adoring and sincere respectful eyes, he couldn't help but soften his heart—maybe it was "God's instinct", and he would soften his heart when he met his believers.

he thought to himself.

As a result of rejecting the petitions of the believers, Bakugo Katsuki's god body is getting weaker and weaker-but it is lingering, because he has been enshrined with so much incense after all.

It's ridiculous, in this era, the god of misfortune is more popular than most of the gods of fortune.

Whenever he came to visit the weak girl, she would tell him a lot of things, but Katsuki Bakugo ignored her, and she finished talking on her own.

She would often say how wonderful one of his battles was, how well he led the army, what a good man he was-so what?

Bakugo Katsuki thought, isn't he now in such a state of embarrassment as a prodigal dog?

But he still couldn't help listening to her without interrupting her.

This is probably the last person in the world who will still praise him as an excellent general.

One day her illness finally improved, she excitedly called the servant, and personally made him a shrine in miniature, with his name written on it.

"I want to build a shrine for my lord with my own hands... It's a pity, I can't build it no matter what, I still want to write the deeds of my lord in the shrine, so that future generations can admire... Is my lord a martial god? Can you bless me in the future Is my family safe?"

she asked.

Bakugo Katsuki wants to say, you can dream, he is just a god of misfortune, if your family knows that you worship the god of misfortune, they will be scared to death by you.

But looking at her expectant eyes, he couldn't say that.

He couldn't say anything.

And she had no choice but to understand what his silence meant, and said in frustration: "That's right, my request is too presumptuous, obviously everything was arranged by God long ago. I'm sorry to make it difficult for you."

The girl will also talk about her illness, which she has had since she was a child. She wants to live a healthy life like other children countless times, leave footprints in the snow, climb to the tree to pick the most beautiful leaf, go to Fishing by the river——

She is not a quiet person, but she has to be quiet, because a little wind and rain will make her sick, and after being sick, her mother will cry all day before her bed.

She couldn't see her mother cry.

She was talking nonsense, Katsuki listened carelessly, and finally one day, he found that she really didn't have a few days to live, she had already slept from day to night, and from night to day, and then reluctantly opened her eyes. open your eyes—

She is dying.

And his offerings became less and less.

She fell into a deep sleep again.

If there are no new offerings today, Bakugo Katsuki will disappear.Looking at the face of the sleeping girl, he went back and mentioned Nora——

If he doesn't become the god of disaster, he will die from the world completely, and he will never see her again, and if he becomes the god of disaster, he will no longer be the great general she admires.

In the end, Bakugo Katsuki let go of Nora.

He still can't do what he doesn't want to do.

He went back to her bed and looked at her. She woke up again, and she was refreshed again. She told a joke to her family in good spirits, and said to them: "In the last few days before I died, there was a god who was with me all the time. I'm so happy."

"Which god is it?" her father asked.

"It's General Baohao, he looks even more heroic after he became a god!" The girl laughed, "I never thought he would be willing to accompany me all day long, listening to my words... It's like a dream ah."

Then she died.

Her relatives looked at each other, and no one believed her words. After all, it is well known that Bakugo Katsuki is a god of misfortune, he can only kill, how could he accompany a girl who never made a wish to the god of misfortune?

When she died, her soul floated out of her body and floated to the edge of a pond outside the room—that was the place she once wanted to go most, but because it was too dangerous, she never got close to it.

As a dead soul, she has forgotten everything about her life, and she is staring at the pond in a daze, thinking about who she is, why she is here, and what she should do.

Suddenly, she saw a man with blond hair and samurai clothes walking towards her.

She looked up at him in confusion, and he came up and hugged her directly,

"Are you...?" she asked hesitantly.

"I am a general," he replied, "a general who will only fight for the people from the beginning to the end, and I will never lose my way again."

"Huh?" She didn't understand why.

And the figure of the other party has quietly dissipated.