Savages

The Beginning of Farewell

After returning to earth, their laughter returned. There was nothing to fear anymore, for the god was beside them.

“A-what's up? How insolent of you to look at me, the god with an arrogant look!” said the god in a timid tone.

Misaki approached, stroking her head. Misaki considers him like a little sister, his size is like a high school boy.

“So, what's your name, dewaku?” ask Misaki gently.

“D-God.”

“Woy, Aki has been kind to you, you should have answered her correctly! Basic stubborn!” Hiroshi riding apitam, “indeed I should have killed you back then, sucks!”

The god approached Hiroshi with fiery red eyes and a deadly aura.

“What is my fault? I have answered it correctly, my real name is indeed Dewa!”

The others looked at them, then laughed together. Hiroshi could always make the tense atmosphere turn into fun.

“God, why are you doing all this? Aren't you still a kid? Where are your parents, and how can you do all this?” ask Yato.

There was no answer, God bowed, his countenance changed. Sad, scared, confused, Misaki saw it clearly.

“Kakak, stop. He can't answer your question at once. This is not a job interview. Question alay,”.

Hiroshi smirked towards Yato. His vengeance is avenged when the word alay is thrown. They enter Misaki's house, her mother has provided various foods to welcome their victory.

“Kids, please sit down. Eat all this, you must be tired,” said Misaki's mother.

They sat on the green bench, where they used to hang out, chatting things that were very important to the least important. And that's where they form a bond.

“So, did you guys manage to defeat that god?” ask mama.

They looked at each other, then looked at the Gods together. The god who was busy screwing his orange juice did not care about them, the innocent child.

“That's the god, Ma,” Misaki said pointing to Dewa.

That made her mother shocked. The tray in his hand fell down, he drowned. The god looked at his mother Misaki and stopped his drinking.

“So ... You killed my husband?” mama Misaki asked hopefully not her.

“I didn't kill him. That incident went on for so long. He who came and wanted to defeat me and use a lot of skills which of course drained the rest of his life. He himself turned himself off,” said the God of calm.

Misaki could not bear the words of the God, she approached him and stood right in front of him. The god looked up, looking at Misaki.

Plaaq!!!

A loud slap landed right on his cheek.

Misaki ran towards her room and locked herself up. His friends stared at the God with hatred.

“What am I wrong?” ask God.

“You know, Misaki is your savior. If only he hadn't stopped me, I'd have killed you,” said Hiroshi, “and I'm sure, he must now regret his silly decision.”

Hiroshi passed by, approaching Misaki's room, followed by his friends. In that large room was left the mama Misaki and the Gods.

“Why? Why are you doing all these ridiculous acts, destroying the balance of the earth? Don't you feel guilty for every life lost by this stupid game?”

The god only sighed and fixed his sitting position. His fingers were tapped on his thighs.

“I'll tell you everything, after your son accepts me and no longer hates me. Sometimes a protagonist will be considered as an antagonist if they take the wrong perspective,” said Dewa.

Mama Misaki looked up, and stood up. He wiped away the tears that had flowed profusely on his cheeks.

“Alright, I will wait for my son to receive you. He is a good boy, his heart may be filled with angry souls, but he is still Misaki, the girl born from my womb. I know he'll forgive you,” he said and went to see his son.

A few hours passed without excuse, Yuuji and his comrades waited for Misaki at the door of her room to fall asleep. Misaki opened the door, and Hiroshi who leaned her body on the door leaf flew over.

“Aki, are you okay? Which one hurts?” hiroshi said worriedly.

Misaki took Hiroshi's hand, put it in her heart, “Her pain is here,” Misaki said.

Hiroshi felt Misaki's heartbeat. He was devastated by the words of the God. Hiroshi got up and was about to go to meet the God. His hand was pulled, Misaki did not shake her head in disapproval.

“What's the fuss? Aki! You're out already? Thank goodness,” cried Mitsuha.

One by one his friends woke up, the time showing 03:00 AM.

“Actually I came out hungry, haven't we had time to eat?” ask Misaki.

The sound of stomach rumbling began to be earthy. It's time for them to replenish the lost energy. When they reached the dining room, they saw the God eating alone, under the moonlight.

“I became no appetite,” said Yukine and turned her body around.

His footsteps stopped Misaki. She looked at him, Misaki nodded her head.

“What?” ask Yukine.

“I forgot, Yuki knows the codes, he's stupid,” Misaki said. “I mean, let's eat with the Gods. This is all my trouble, lest you hate him also because of me.”

“What? Stupid?” Yukine bowed, she was already used to hearing the stupid word from Misaki's mouth. To him, stupid speech was a sign of his affection.