The Yokohama God Who Never Came into the World (3)

Atobe Nanako had already written the script before coming to this world.

The guardian deity of Yokohama - Nakahara Chuuya.

Unlike the human Nakahara Chuuya, the Nakahara Chuuya she cosplays as has been called a god since birth. And he stays in the shrine every day, accepts prayers from the outside world, and helps those who come to pray to realize their wishes.

[Gods] who are ignorant of worldly affairs often spend their time in deep sleep.

So many things about Yokohama are unclear.

Nanako Atobe also slowly sorted out some details about the script in her notebook, and then notified the system to finally decide on the time.

Of course, Nanako Atobe, who prepared the script in advance, has more options, such as the landing location and the opening sequence.

Since it is a god, there must be a shrine belonging to the god. The shrine maidens and the like have already been set up, so let's put them aside for now. Atobe Nanako asked the system if it could send a shrine this time.

The system readily agreed.

There is still a lot of power left over from the previous world, and the system that needs help from Nanako Atobe will naturally give her such power to use at will.

Besides, a shrine wouldn't consume much energy.

So, after opening her eyes, Nanako Atobe, who was cosplaying as a time traveler, found herself in a shrine.

At this time, Atobe Nanako couldn't help but sigh at the power of the system.

Everything in the shrine is based on his settings, and from the first moment she came to this world, the coverage rate of Nakahara Chuuya from the other world has begun to slowly increase.

According to the script, Atobe Nanako first let the system release the news of "The God in the Mountain". As expected, many curious people ran into the mountains to look for the God.

Sincere prayer is the prerequisite for meeting the gods and making wishes.

Among the people she has recently prayed for is the leader of a certain organization.

He was begging for help.

After he was thrown into the prison of the Port Mafia, Atobe Nanako saved him once according to his previous wish, and now they are even. And Atobe Nanako also revealed clues about her existence through this person, so that people outside can really discover her existence.

Atobe Nanako sighed.

Suddenly, the shrine's barrier was triggered.

Atobe Nanako stood up.

The mountain humidity carried with it the morning dew.

The lush forest blocks the view, and the clear sunlight shines through the tiny gaps and falls on every little corner. The chirping of cicadas and croaking of frogs can be heard from time to time in the woods, revealing vitality everywhere.

A pair of boots stepped on the dead branches on the ground, mixed with mud, and slowly climbed up the mountain.

He looked up at the mountaintop which was still some distance away, and did not seem to care much about the distance between him and the mountaintop.

The ochre-haired boy seemed to enjoy this atmosphere.

But he seemed to have thought of something, and his brows wrinkled slightly.

He was the only one going up the mountain today.

That guy Dazai Osamu——

Nakahara Chuuya thought about what happened yesterday.

"Mountain climbing is really too troublesome. Since the dark dwarf is not smart, he should try more physical labor. Anyway, the [Mountain God] is on the mountain, and the dwarf can find it in a few days."

Small words like "Chuya-sama, don't be impulsive, Dazai-sama didn't mean it..." and "Chuya-sama..." were heard, but of course Dazai Osamu would simply ignore them.

even--

"Intentionally? A dark-skinned dwarf, is he really a dwarf?" Dazai Osamu said in surprise.

Nakahara Chuuya: “…”

Nakahara Chuuya: "Get out of the way, I'll kill him first."

Subordinates: !!!

Subordinate: Lord Dazai, I really can’t hold you back any longer. Please stop talking.

The black-haired boy yawned carelessly, his iris-colored eyes fixed in one direction, and he complained in a drawn-out voice, "I've already made an appointment to meet someone else, Mr. Mori is really-"

Being held by his subordinates, Nakahara Chuuya forced a curl of his lips. He sneered and tried hard not to let his fist fall on Dazai Osamu.

He and Dazai Osamu are definitely not compatible.

After that, Dazai Osamu found some way to slip away, and his phone was turned off. When Nakahara Chuuya wanted to find him, he seemed to have completely evaporated from the world, and his kung fu was more powerful than that of a mouse.

Nakahara Chuuya thought it was ridiculous when Dazai Osamu's subordinates came to him to ask about Dazai Osamu's whereabouts. Now that he has seen it, he feels more and more like beating up this bluefin tuna.

Never work with Dazai Osamu in the future.

You need to apply to the leader.

Nakahara Chuuya thought as he walked onto the muddy path.

The road to the top of the mountain was very long. It took Nakahara Chuuya at least thirty minutes to reach the top, which made Nakahara Chuuya very confused. Just when he was feeling a little puzzled, he suddenly saw footprints on the ground.

It was his footprints that were stepped on not long ago.

Is he spinning?

Nakahara Chuuya became alert in an instant.

He was absolutely certain that he was indeed going up the mountain, and he was also absolutely certain that he was not going down the mountain. Now the whole journey was like a loop, and he was constantly looping in the process of going up the mountain.

Supernatural powers? Nakahara Chuuya thought for a while and then looked up at the top of the tree.

The sunlight was brighter than before.

Times are still changing.

Nakahara Chuuya made a quick judgment.

But Nakahara Chuuya's expression did not change at all.

No matter what conspiracy or trickery it is, it will be shattered in front of him.

He has this confidence in himself.

The mountain was suddenly filled with mist.

A vast expanse of white fog enveloped everything in the mountains, making it difficult for Zhongyuan Zhong to see the surrounding environment clearly.

What is going on?

Nakahara Chuuya raised his head.

He saw a hint of red in the vague clouds.

Nakahara Chuuya paused, and as he was wondering what that thing was, a gust of wind blew and dispersed the mist.

There was nothing there originally.

But just after the fog, it suddenly appeared.

The first thing that catches your eye is the red Torii.

Two vermilion pillars are placed at the outermost entrance, followed by a stone staircase that slowly extends upward. The dark eaves are raised at the four corners, and white lanterns are hung high under the eaves, swaying in the wind, and the sound of the bells strung together by the jade wall is melodious and crisp.

Nakahara Chuuya exclaimed subconsciously.

It is indeed strange to have such a majestic and majestic shrine in such a deep mountain forest. Although I don’t know whether what is said on the forum is true, it is indeed incredible that such a building appears here.

Is it really...

Are there really gods?

Nakahara Chuuya crossed this thought uncertainly and walked towards the shrine.

First he passed through the Torii gate, then walked in the center of the main approach. Nakahara Chuuya casually turned his head to glance at the water house not far away, then retracted his gaze and walked towards the inner hall.

Shrines are generally solemn and dignified, but Nakahara Chuuya immediately noticed a few crooked characters in a small corner outside the temple gate.

The characters took up only a tiny bit of space and looked grotesquely like a child's prank.

Nakahara Chuuya took a closer look.

"Stupid...what?"

Nakahara Chuuya subconsciously touched it with his hand.

But the next second there was a sudden explosion.

Nakahara Chuuya, who was sensitive to crisis, jumped high in an instant, and a red light climbed up his body in an instant, and his supernatural power was activated. Nakahara Chuuya, who was stranded in the air, lowered his head and saw that the place where he was originally standing had become a ruin.

Is it a warning?

Nakahara Chuuya narrowed his eyes.

His ochre hair seemed to glow in the sunlight.

In that case...

"Bang!"

a moment.

The red light was like the sword energy in the novel, carrying the flying stone towards Nakahara Chuuya's face. Nakahara Chuuya did not feel any murderous intent from it. He just turned his head to avoid the attack and landed on the ground again, slowly frowning.

familiar.

The sudden appearance of the flashing red light brought a sense of familiarity to Nakahara Chuuya. It felt like it belonged to him and was something he could control at any time.

Then, the place where he was standing suddenly began to crack, as if hit by something fierce, and the ground spread out like a spider web.

Nakahara Chuuya dodged.

The young man who was hovering in the air while dodging the attack seemed to be stunned by something, and something seemed to flash through his mind.

At this moment, the cell phone in my pocket suddenly rang.

For the sake of insurance, Nakahara Chuuya left the shrine. He took out his cell phone and was a little impatient when he saw the caller ID, but he finally answered the call.

"Chuuya." The person on the other end of the phone called his name first.

Hearing the familiar voice, Nakahara Chuuya frowned subconsciously.

"Hey." Nakahara Chuuya spoke impatiently, "Where did you go before? If you have something to say, just say it, you bastard Dazai."

"Ah ah - didn't I tell you that I have an appointment?" Even after being processed, Dazai Osamu's voice still had a scattered feeling, and every syllable seemed to be spinning.

It was obvious that the intention was to make Nakahara Chuuya uncomfortable.

Obviously, such means——

Nakahara Chuuya was directly affected.

A cross appeared on his forehead: "Hey, Dazai, I'm going to kill you."

The person on the other end of the phone laughed arrogantly: "Slugs should have their own style."

Nakahara Chuuya: "Hey!!! Are you looking for death?"

Dazai Osamu: "Huh? Did the dwarf get hurt?"

Just when the two were about to quarrel, Nakahara Chuuya suddenly heard a man's voice coming from the other end of the phone. His voice was gentle, as if he was trying to persuade them to stop fighting.

“Alright, alright…”

"Don't quarrel..."

I don’t know if it was this man who had an effect, but after a while, the two people on the two ends of the phone were finally willing to talk properly.

Dazai Osamu: "Nakaya doesn't believe in God."

Nakahara Chuuya: “I don’t believe it.”

Dazai Osamu: "Chuuya, I have received intelligence that someone has seen this [Mountain God]."

Nakahara Chuuya sensed something and narrowed his eyes.

Like a beast.

The moment he realized his true target, everything else seemed unimportant.

Something suddenly burst out of those sapphire eyes, covering the light in their eyes.

"Huh?" he said. "Don't keep me in suspense."

Dazai Osamu spoke with great interest.

"They say that the [god] has long ochre hair and a pair of blue eyes..."

Dazai Osamu paused as he spoke, and finally stretched out the syllables mysteriously.

"Chuya."

"Based on the appearance described and the abilities currently known..."

His tone was malicious and playful, as if he was expecting something good to happen.

"Isn't it exactly like you?"

Nakahara Chuuya was stunned.

The originally quiet shrine has also changed.

He looked up suddenly.

Something seemed to be coming.

The leaves rustled and the cicada sounds grew louder in the silence.

First it was a leg, and then it was a black robe with red patterns and golden threads that looked a bit sinister.

Her long ochre hair was draped behind her head, with a few strands of hair tied up and fixed with a wooden hairpin.

She tilted her head slightly, and her blue eyes met Nakahara Chuuya's eyes directly.

Nakahara Chuuya's pupils contracted.

The reason was simply because the woman in front of him had the same face as his.

Exactly the same.