“You’re…Yase’s…..!”
He yelled with both his eyes wide open. He was surprised by Yato who had completely changed, but he readied the kunai he was grasping, not letting his guard down around the three-eyed demon he was facing. He seemed like he was just going to brag and lecture to Tokimori again about this. On the other hand, the three-eyed demon was completely frozen in fear around Yato. Demons could read each other’s strengths and weaknesses without having to fight. There wasn’t a human or demon that wasn’t frightened when they saw Yato’s true form. He expected that sort of reaction, so the result was superb. Yato, who felt the superiority complex of a strong being after so long, suddenly remembered Tokimori’s pitiful days of crying out because of how big he was and felt a little depressed. Tokimori’s “phobia of large demons” was severe. He hoped he would have gotten over it a bit when he became older, but it didn’t improve at all. Whenever he saw a demon larger than the forty centimeter Yato, he would cower in fear even now. Yato steadily grew little by little very year, but he still seemed to be afraid. He wondered if the day would ever come when he could show him his true form and continue to be doted on like he was now. Ever since Tokimori hit puberty, he had considered “coming out” to him soon after, but he was unable to come up with any sort of effective plan, and time just continued to pass.
Chapter end
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