Chapter 60: The Yokohama God Who Never Entered the World (10)



When Mori Ogai said this, there was silence in the room for a moment, and suddenly Dazai Osamu, who was standing nearby, burst into laughter.

There was a mocking tone in his laughter, and everyone could hear it.

Mori Owl narrowed his eyes.

The scarlet eyes scanned the girl's face, and finally got the information related to Zhongyuan Zhongye.

The girl stood still, but when her fist was about to hit Dazai's face, Dazai turned his head to avoid it, and several cracks immediately appeared on the door.

——Go to hell.

The ochre-haired girl glared at Dazai Osamu.

Dazai Osamu just took a look and immediately lip-synced.

——Slugs die.

Mori Owl: "..."

He sat in his seat and watched the interaction between the two people, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

The only one who quarreled with Dazai Osamu like this was probably Nakahara Chuuya.

Perhaps the auburn-haired girl still had some sense of propriety, and she did not want to argue with Dazai Osamu. She just raised her head and looked at the man sitting at the desk.

"...Captain Mori." The ochre-haired girl spoke.

The title is different.

There was a hint of distance in the tone, as if two strangers were facing each other.

Mori Ogai narrowed his eyes and asked again, "Is it Chuuya...kun?"

Atobe Nanako replied: "I am indeed Nakahara Chuuya. But I am not Chuuya-kun."

Dazai Osamu next to him said, "Mr. Mori, this is a girl. And it's a girl, Nakahara Chuuya—"

The ochre-haired girl glanced at Dazai Osamu.

Dazai didn't look at her.

"That's Miss Chuuya." Mori Ogai covered his mouth with his hand and cleared his throat.

"Mr. Mori, that's a god—"

Dazai Osamu at the side stretched out the syllables: "Slug No. 2 who claims to be a god suddenly appeared out of nowhere."

"Dazai." Mori Ogai called out to Dazai Osamu. He noticed that the girl's fist was about to move again.

"I come from another world." The girl introduced herself.

"Another world?" Sen Ouwai seemed very curious about these three words.

"Literally." The ochre-haired girl said, "I am Nakahara Chuuya, the same person as the Nakahara Chuuya in your world, but because of different developments, we have been divided into two worlds."

"I am the wild god from another world, Nakahara Chuuya." She said so.

As soon as the word "Aragami" came out, Dazai Osamu also calmed down.

"I just came to this world temporarily." She added.

She never mentioned why she came to this world, only saying that she would only stay in this world for a while and not for long.

The topic slowly moved forward with a back-and-forth of questions and answers, and finally fell on the incident in which the leader of the small organization escaped a few days ago.

"So...the leader that our port mafia was hunting down a few days ago was rescued by you?" Sen Ouwai asked.

Although the opponent is Nakahara Chuuya, he is not Nakahara Chuuya. The identity of the wild god is still a god, a person who is beyond human beings and cannot exist in this world.

"He prayed to me, and we are destined to be together."

"Pray and have a connection?" Mori Ogai suddenly thought of something. "As long as you go to the mountains and look for it, if you have a connection, you can find the shrine of the god. You need to pass the test of the god of the shrine first, and then make a wish to the god..."

Dazai Osamu was very interested: "Mr. Mori, have you also read that passage?"

Mori Ogai said with a smile: "Alice-chan has seen them all."

The ochre-haired girl: “…”

“That’s it,” she said.

"So, Ji Jun is going to make that person disappear now..."

"No," the girl said, "he prayed to me to save his life this time, but next time, I won't interfere."

"That's a really pleasant decision." Mori Ougai said with unexpected depth.

Sen Ouwai looked at the girl calmly.

The center of the Central Plains.

It is a powerful weapon of the Mafia and a sharp dagger in the hands of the Port Mafia.

God.

An existence that is untouchable by mortals.

——The wild god is in the Central Plains.

“Oh my God—”

Mori Ogai glanced at the girl's face meaningfully, and finally spoke with a hint of tentativeness: "So, princess from another world, would you like to come and live in the Port Mafia for a while? I think it will definitely give you an experience different from life in the shrine." The girl blurted out: "If it is your wish, then I will..."

The girl's tone was as if she would agree in the next second. But as if she remembered something, the girl suddenly paused.

She tilted her head slightly.

My eyes inadvertently slid towards Dazai Osamu, and then retracted.

The ochre-haired girl's eyes dropped slightly.

Dazai Osamu, who was standing nearby, noticed the light in the girl's eyes gradually dimming, just like the room suddenly became completely dark, as if someone had drawn the curtains and closed the door.

It was as if he remembered something.

"How is it, Princess Shenming?" he asked.

"never mind……"

As if he had given up something, the ochre-haired god ran his fingers through his hair impatiently. His hair brushed against his fingers and finally flew down from his back in a disorderly manner.

"I'll just go back to the shrine."

The sudden change in attitude made Mori Ougai stunned. The tone of his voice seemed to indicate agreement, but it changed in the next second.

"I'll be here for a while."

The girl turned her head and looked away.

"Then go back."

"Do you know what happened a few days ago?"

"A few days ago...?"

"It's about the senior officials..."

"What do you mean by that...?"

"Yes, that's it."

When Nakahara Chuuya walked through the corridor for the third time, he was very puzzled by the content of the whispers coming from the room.

Could it be that something happened within the Mafia again?

Nakahara Chuuya vaguely heard the word "cadre" and recalled carefully that he was assigned by the leader to go out on a mission these two days. Nakahara Chuuya, who was not in the mafia, did not know the recent situation.

When it comes to cadres, there are only a few of them in the port mafia.

The one that causes the most trouble and makes people want to beat him the most is probably the mackerel.

Thinking of Dazai Osamu, Nakahara Chuuya felt a headache.

He was noisy and every word he said was offensive to others, but he couldn't do anything about it. The tasks assigned by the leader often combined him with Dazai Osamu, which was simply fatal.

It's a mackerel.

Nakahara Chuuya frowned and was about to push open the door of his office, but just as he was about to open it, a man walked over with his head lowered.

"Lord Zhongyuan."

Nakahara Chuuya looked at that person.

It was a subordinate who had been following him for a long time. Nakahara Chuuya turned his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

The black-clad subordinate trembled as he held a stack of papers in his hands and knelt on one knee in front of Nakahara Chuuya. He raised his hand above his head, and with Nakahara Chuuya's eyesight, he could clearly see the small words on the paper.

——Person in charge: Dazai Osamu.

He frowned: "The work of Dazai Osamu..."

Then he continued, "What?"

Subordinates in black: “…”

The black-clad subordinate mustered up his courage and said, "Lord Dazai said that you still owe him a lot of reports, but he won't pursue them, so Lord Zhongyuan needs to handle these tasks..."

Nakahara Chuuya: “…”

A cross appeared above Nakahara Chuuya’s head.

Just look at the thickness of the pile of paper and you can probably tell how many days' worth it is.

What this means is that during the few days he was away, Dazai Osamu did not complete any of his tasks.

"That guy..." Nakahara Chuuya's eyelids twitched slightly.

He just came back and met Dazai Osamu, who was simply his nemesis.

"Where are the others?" Nakahara Chuuya suppressed his anger.

"Dazai-sama is in his office... Nakahara-sama...!!"

Before the black-clad subordinate could finish his words, he saw Nakahara Chuuya walking angrily to the other side of the corridor. He looked extremely ferocious, as if he was ready to kill his enemy and chop him into meat sauce.

Subordinates in black: Trembling and afraid to move.

In fact, he wanted to say something else.

—A woman who looks exactly like you is still in the room.

But looking at the appearance of Nakahara Chuuya.

The subordinate in black chose to keep silent.

The more Nakahara Chuuya thought about it, the angrier he got.

Dazai Osamu's office was some distance away from Nakahara Chuuya's. Nakahara Chuuya was very angry and used some of his special abilities. He raised one foot and kicked the wooden door of Dazai Osamu's office.

"Bang——"

The door fell down very directly.

“Dazai!!!” Nakahara Chuuya’s tone was extremely ferocious, as if he wanted to tear Dazai Osamu apart and swallow him.

But this emotion was suppressed by what I saw the next second.

He was suddenly stunned.

The ochre-haired girl sat on a wooden desk, with the hem of her clothes moving up a little because of her sitting posture, revealing her white bare feet.

Her thumb hooked on the clog, swaying slightly in the air.

That face was the one he had seen before...

Nakahara Chuuya's pupils dilated.

"You..." Nakahara Chuuya was about to speak.

Compared to their first meeting, the ochre-haired girl's movements seemed a lot more relaxed. Nakahara Chuuya inexplicably felt that it was probably the influence of the environment. Although he didn't know what had changed, it was indeed natural now.

The girl's blue eyes glanced at Nakahara Chuuya knowingly, and finally turned to another person in the room.

Dazai Osamu seemed very happy to see Nakahara Chuuya. He straightened up slightly from his squatting position, raised his hand and waved at Nakahara Chuuya, and finally said in a dragging voice: "Chuuya——"

Nakahara Chuuya's heart tightened.

There is nothing good about Dazai Osamu's attitude.

As expected, Dazai Osamu excitedly said, as if he had discovered a new continent: "The Chuuya in the other world is much taller than the Chuuya in this world."

Indeed, the girl was about 1.65 meters tall, much taller than the male Zhongyuan Zhongya. Even with the pair of clogs on her feet, she looked even taller.

——Compared to Nakahara Chuuya who is only 1.6 meters tall.

"Even though they are all black dwarfs." Dazai Osamu mocked maliciously.

Nakahara Chuuya was stunned.

Rage increases.

Nakahara Chuuya: “…”

Nakahara Chuuya: "I'll kill you, bastard!!"


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