1. It was too late.

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,,Yaboku" I yelled out. This must be it! This must be his name! I reached my hand so he can catch it. In the hole....I saw young Yato covered in blood. With his catana (which is possibly Nora) and tears in his eyes. I need to save him! He reached it....I dragged him up with all my strength. I sight. He's here. Save and alive. He was laying on the ground next to me. I looked at his face. He had blades everywhere. I sat next to him. On the other site was sitting Yukine.

He wasn't looking very good. He was breathing heavily and the blood was coming out of his mouth. He wanted to say something but it was hard for him to speak. After some time he finally spoke:

,,It's....it's over now..." he whispered and reached his big wound on his left arm. There were big scratches on his neck too. What happened down there? No Hyiori! Now is not time for that!

,,What are you talking about? Nothing is over..." I said with shaky voice. One single tear fell from my eye. ,,It....it can't....be over yet." I said. One of my tears fell on his cheek. I wipe it of with my finger and stroked his cheek. I looked around...everyone was standing here with a sadness on their faces. Even Bishamon.

,,I don't think I can make it....But I'm happy now...." he said and started to cough.

,,Don't say it!! You need to make it. You need to survive so we can be all happy together. Do you hear me! Don't give up dammit!" I said in anger. I was angry on myself. I was angry that his name didn't come to my mind earlier. Maybe I could really save him. I was angry  because I already forgot him back then. ,,Don't die on me....please." I whispered and gently laid my forehead on his.

,,It's ok. Don't worry Hiyori."

,,How can you said that?"

,,Because I will die happy. I'm happy hat I....met you. Cough cough....ehh. I'm happy that you Yukine," he looked at Yukine, ,,were my blessed regalia. I'm happy that I made up things with Bishamon." he said and looked at her. Why is this happening? It can't be! He can't die!

,,Thank you." he said and closed his eyes.

,,No! Yato! Don't go away! Do you hear me? Stay with us! Stay with me...." but it was too late. He didn't open his eyes again. It was over.

How could this happen? He was so strong even since I met him. He was always fighting so he could be on this world longer. When I met him e was sleeping on the street, he didn't even had regalia, but he was full of live and hope. He was my inspiration, but now...it all ended up so quickly.

How could this happen?

Yato, god of calamity died. He died in my hands...

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