"Is this the idiot who was "disappeared"?"

Dazai Osamu squatted on the ground and looked at the leader of a certain organization who was drooling with his head tilted. His condition seemed to be very bad. It was as if no one had taken care of him for several days, and he had no food to eat or water to drink. This made Dazai Osamu cast his eyes on the ochre-haired god standing next to him.

The gods promised the Port Mafia to hand over the previous man to them.

The latter's expression was indifferent, and when she saw the man's appearance, her expression did not change at all. She just paused for a moment and then looked away.

"I am only responsible for bringing him out." The auburn-haired girl said, "The rest is up to him."

Dazai Osamu: "Aren't you afraid that he will die?"

The girl said nothing.

"It's not my business..."

She stood there as if separated from the world. Dazai Osamu had this feeling at the beginning, and the feeling has become more and more intense in recent days, as if she is slowly being cut off from this world.

Dazai Osamu looked at the ochre-haired girl for a long time.

He seemed to have discovered something.

He joked, "Where's Chuuya's miko?"

These days, Dazai Osamu has completely laid back and accepted the reality that he is a shrine maiden in another world.

When she heard the word "witch", the girl's expression finally changed. She frowned, as if she was dealing with an enemy: "That guy? What does that guy have to do with me?"

Nakahara Chuuya's expression was also a little strange. Ever since he learned that Dazai Osamu was his own shrine maiden from another world, he felt uncomfortable all over when he thought of Dazai Osamu. Even now, he still felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Dazai Osamu.

Does Dazai Osamu in the other world have a different personality?

But seeing the girl's attitude, it seemed that their relationship was not that harmonious.

However...

As if realizing something, Nakahara Chuuya said in surprise: "Dazai, could it be that your miko has also come to this world?"

The ochre-haired girl nodded.

"I never thought that I would become a slug priestess in another world..." Dazai Osamu said with his head tilted up, "I really don't understand what's so good about a little slug. Are priestesses interesting?"

Nakahara Chuuya countered: "Ha, what kind of shrine maiden is Mackerel?"

Dazai Osamu: "Go to hell... Chuuya."

"Come to think of it, Chuuya will be leaving Yokohama for Europe tomorrow, right?" Dazai Osamu changed the subject when Chuuya Nakahara was about to speak.

After Dazai changed the subject, Nakahara Chuuya also held his hat and suppressed his anger: "What's the matter? You still want to go to Europe to carry out the mission?"

Dazai Osamu: "No, Mr. Mori's missions are boring."

[Nakahara Chuuya], who was standing nearby, frowned slightly after hearing the conversation between the two, as if he had thought of something.

"The time has come..."

The two of them didn't hear what the girl said, so Dazai Osamu spoke up: "Chuuya, talk to someone in private."

Ochre-haired girl: “…No.”

“So…” Dazai Osamu casually changed the subject and asked, “Did you come here with Chuuya a few days ago?”

The girl hesitated for a moment, but still answered.

"No, he just came in the past two days."

Dazai Osamu: "Oh? Why are these geniuses here?"

At this time, the ochre-haired girl was silent for a moment, her little finger moved slightly, and finally she said nothing.

Her blue eyes were deep.

But the uncertainty in his eyes was like floating duckweed.

Oda Sakunosuke once thought that gods existed only in myths or novels. They did not exist in this world, but were remembered by everyone and worshipped by people. In return, the gods would fulfill people's wishes as a price in exchange.

Even though he raised the question of whether the god could fulfill his wish of 100 servings of curry rice, Oda Sakunosuke maintained his own attitude towards the god that Dazai Osamu was talking about.

In fact, whether there are gods or not has nothing to do with oneself.

After all, he had no wishes that needed to be fulfilled by God.

If so, please refer to his ideas above.

Who can resist curry rice?

Oda Sakunosuke thought so.

And now the black-haired shrine maiden sitting in front of him truly demonstrated the existence of gods, and also told Oda Sakunosuke why Dazai Osamu asked him that question just now.

It turns out that Dazai Osamu in the other world is a shrine maiden of God.

Oda Sakunosuke saw the girl sitting down in her house and drinking water from a cup before he realized what was going on.

Is that why Dazai Osamu is so anxious?

Dazai Osamu probably knew that he was a shrine maiden in another world, so he was a little irritated when he was drinking just now. Although Oda Sakunosuke didn't know what was wrong with being a shrine maiden, as a friend, he still comforted Dazai Osamu.

"Oda Sakunosuke..."

The black-haired girl had a pale face, and the yellow light made her face look blurry. The color of her iris-colored eye could be seen, and the shadow of Odasaku was reflected cleanly under the light, but Odasakunosuke felt that there was nothing in it.

She is different from Dazai Osamu, the difference is huge.

As Oda Sakunosuke was thinking this, the black-haired girl spoke.

"Is that the name..." she asked hesitantly.

Dazai Osamu from the other world didn't seem to know Oda Sakunosuke. Just like the first time they met today, they didn't communicate much, and it was even the first time he knew Oda Sakunosuke's name.

Oda Sakunosuke: "I am Oda Sakunosuke."

The girl's [Dazai Osamu] put down the water cup without thinking, and sat with a crooked posture like a patient with ADHD. In this respect, the girl and Dazai Osamu are exactly the same, both are willful.

Even these are nothing in the eyes of Oda Sakunosuke.

"I know you—" She stretched lazily, "The one who wished for 100 servings of curry rice."

Oda Sakunosuke showed a different expression: "Did I really make this wish?"

The black-haired girl recalled: "I can't remember such a weird prayer wrongly. Although that idiot Chuuya accepted all wishes, fortunately I was there..."

Although Oda Sakunosuke didn't know what the girl meant, he caught the word "Nakaya" from her mouth and said with sudden enlightenment: "It turns out that Nakahara Kanbu is the god that Dazai mentioned."

Now he finally understood why Dazai Osamu had that expression in the bar.

It was disgusting yet unbelievable, as if something big had happened.

Then, recalling Dazai Osamu's usual attitude towards Nakahara Chuuya, Oda Sakunosuke could vaguely understand Dazai Osamu's reaction.

After all, it is the Central Plains.

When Nakahara Chuuya's name was mentioned, the black-haired girl looked even more disgusted. She said, "A dark little god doesn't need any offerings at all."

Oda Sakunosuke was a little hesitant: "After all, he is still God."

"Do you think I have a good relationship with the dwarf?" The black-haired girl seemed to be irritated by Oda Sakunosuke's words. The girl looked at Oda Sakunosuke with a strange expression, "She is just a god who knows nothing."

Although he didn't know what the girl meant, Oda Sakunosuke didn't delve into it. He had long been accustomed to Dazai Osamu's attitude towards Nakahara Chuuya.

"Then why is Dazai here?"

"It's so boring..." Her expression looked a little gloomy.

"Hmm?" Oda Sakunosuke didn't understand what the girl meant.

"never mind."

Her pale face looked even paler under the light. Her black hair curled softly beside her ears, revealing a small section of her white ears. Behind her ears were intricate and dense black lines.

The black lines seemed alive, extending behind the girl's ears and into her neck, which was wrapped by a bandage, and slowly disappeared.

Before Odasaku could see the pattern clearly, the girl stood up and diverted his attention.

At this time the girl turned around and said, "I just came out to take a look this time. I don't know anything about Chuuya. If he knew, he would probably say a lot of nonsense..."

Oda Sakunosuke also felt that it was not good for a girl to be out alone so late, so he said: "It is not good for a girl to be out alone so late, you should go back first."

The black-haired girl looked at Oda Sakunosuke for a while and suddenly asked, "Can I come to see you tomorrow?"

Oda Sakunosuke nodded, and he would get off work at the same time tomorrow.

Atobe Nanako controlled Dazai Osamu's vest to show her presence in front of Oda Sakunosuke for a few days, consuming about a few hours of usage time every day, until the usage time was left with 54 hours.

Atobe Nanako felt distressed, but she had to continue. Slowly, Dazai Osamu and Oda Sakunosuke became familiar with each other.

Until one day, Atobe Nanako used the shell of Dazai Osamu to find Oda Sakunosuke, but before she entered the door, she met someone with the same black hair.

The black-haired boy with a bandage stood on the stairs and looked down at the girl. There was a look of disdain on his face, as if he hated the girl standing on the stairs.

As soon as his eyes met Atobe Nanako, the former started to shout in exaggeration: "Ahh... who are you, a little slug priestess, what are you doing here looking for Oda?"

——Dazai Osamu.

When facing himself as a shrine maiden from another world, Dazai Osamu's attitude did not change for the better. Instead, he became more sarcastic and vicious. It was obvious that he disliked himself in another world.

"You're being exploited by a middle-aged man, and you still have the nerve to speak?" the black-haired girl retorted sarcastically.

"It's better than being squeezed by little slugs."

It was when Dazai Osamu met Oda Sakunosuke yesterday that he found out that Oda Sakunosuke would meet a girl named himself in the next two days. Based on his guess, he could probably guess that this girl was the shrine maiden himself.

The witch herself also came along?

Or...

Thinking of [Nakahara Chuuya]'s attitude a few days ago, Dazai Osamu thought about the significance of [Dazai Osamu]'s appearance at this time.

There aren't enough clues yet...

The black-haired girl stood there, her expression was a little strange, but it was hard to describe. Her eyes were filled with darkness, the bottomless darkness almost swallowed up everything.

She stood against the light.

Dazai Osamu noticed the girl's emotions.

Cold and icy, very similar to herself but different. She gave people the feeling of being a cold bystander. She wanted to enter the chess game but something was holding her back.

She couldn't move.

Dazai Osamu looked at the girl coldly and said, "If that's the case, just take care of your own god, you slimy little slug. I really don't understand what's so good about guarding him..."

The girl sneered back: "What's the point of the Mafia? Is it just a child's game of playing house?"

When they meet, they dislike each other.

At this time, Oda Sakunosuke, who was acting as a middleman, had no choice but to come out and tell the two people to stop quarreling. He looked at them seriously and said, "It's not good to quarrel. Let's get along well."

Dazai Osamu: “…”

Black-haired witch: “…”

He smiled and opened the door with a happy expression: "Since we are all Dazai, we should have something in common."