In need of a weapon.

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Yato held his dagger in his hand tightly as he began to kill the phantoms around the school, as he prepared to kill the last one he called out.

"This is the land of the rising sun, your decicration shall not be allowed! I now lie thy waste with the Hanki and expell thee vast defilement!" He sliced the phantom and destroyed it, panting a bit in exhaustion. He tossed the blade up and said, "Return, Tomo."

Once those words were spoken a young woman appeared, standin in front of Yato. "Ugh, such sweaty hands..." She complained, making it feel like Yato was shot in the chest.

"Hey! Don't disrespect your master like that!" Yaro scolded her, reminding Tomone of something she's been meaning to do for a long time.

"Yato, I am resigning as your regalia." She stated bluntly, turning away from the low life God.

"What?! It's only been 3 months!" Yato exclaimed, if he loses her now he will be left without a weapon. Tomone looked over at him briefly, tears streaming down her face.

"I'm sick and tired being connected to a low-life who can't even afford his own shrine! It's tiring and I hate it! I can't take it anymore!" Tomone wailed, crying a bit. Yato gazed at her and sighed, releasing Tomone from his clutches. The kanji mark on her arm shattered as she was now a free spirit once more.

"Just a tip, you should give a 30 day notice before quitting." Yato added, shaking his head and sighing. Tomone disregarded his words and ran off, sticking her tonuge out at him as she shouted.

"Have fun loser!" Yato stuck his hands in his pockets and groaned, what will he do now as his only regalia left him?

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