Two days passed after that day at the bar.

[Dazai Osamu] walks proudly on the street. The shrine maiden costume and the bandages wrapped around him may look a bit strange, but it is probably because of his good-looking face. For many people, good-looking people are never too good.

She walked very slowly, as if she was unaware that there were several men in black following her. She walked forward step by step in her wooden clogs, as if there was something waiting for her to do.

The black-haired girl bent over and coughed from time to time. Her face seemed to be even paler at this time, as if she could faint at any time.

It seems like he is insisting on something.

But when they walked to a small alley, a hand suddenly stretched out. The hand seemed extremely angry and suddenly reached out to pull the back of the black-haired girl's collar and suddenly pulled the black-haired girl over.

The man in black following behind: ...

Man in Black: !!!

The appearance of [Dazai Osamu] still attracted the attention of some people.

Ever since the black-haired girl chatted with Dazai Osamu in the bar, the members of the Port Mafia have been keeping an eye on the girl's daily movements.

At first, their superiors sent them to follow a person and they didn't know who it was until they were given the location of the target. After they arrived, they were shocked to find that it was their cadre "Dazai Osamu".

It's a little inaccurate.

——The female Dazai Osamu.

This made them both surprised and suspicious. Could this be a relative of Dazai Osamu's cadre? Perhaps this was a secret from above, something that these lower-ranking members could not know.

Until Dazai Osamu, who came at some point, leaned against the wall, raised a finger to his lips, and said with a smile: "I want to know what she did, everything, you must tell me everything."

At that time, the expression on Dazai Osamu's face was very terrifying, especially the shadow cast on the half of his face that was wrapped in a bandage. His iris-colored eyes were full of ambiguous hints, which made the black-clad men in charge of tracking shudder and quickly saluted to show that they would guarantee to complete the mission.

They didn't want to anger Dazai Osamu, who was the most terrifying cadre of the Port Mafia, bar none.

When Dazai Osamu heard the black-clad man's agreement, his expression suddenly relaxed, as if the action just now was just an accidental one and it was nothing big at all.

"Please write it down in detail for me," he said.

The people who were doing the task here didn't feel relieved until Dazai Osamu turned around and left. And they decided to complete the task assigned by Dazai Osamu well.

The men in black followed the girl for some time as ordered. They found it strange that the girl only appeared for two hours a day, disappeared at the side of the mountain after two hours, and then appeared at the foot of the mountain the next day. This was the case every day.

They silently noted this incident and then continued to follow the girl and record her affairs.

But I didn't expect an accident to happen this time.

A hand reaching out from the alley broke the cycle of following the girl that they had been doing for the past few days.

The men in black looked at each other. They didn't know what to do now, so they had to tentatively step forward to take a look.

Suddenly, the black-haired girl's voice made them startled.

“It’s Chuuya—”

When they heard the word "Chuya", they finally froze.

When they saw the face through the gap, they suddenly reacted.

Here comes a female Dazai cadre, and now comes a female Nakahara cadre?

A man in black said, "This isn't right..."

Another man in black: "Do your job well."

The squatting man in black asked: "Do the Central Plains officials have relatives?"

They stood there hesitantly, questioning their current situation.

Is this the war of the century?

These people have all experienced the actual battle between Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuuya. What is particularly unforgettable is that Dazai Osamu had one hand wrapped in a bandage and pointed his other finger at Nakahara Chuuya's nose and shouted something like "Chuuya is my dog".

So now, will...

They swallowed.

But who knew that Dazai Osamu, who was being pulled by the collar, put on a smiling expression. The black-haired girl raised both hands, slightly bent her fingertips, and said with a giggle, "What's the matter - we have come to another world, and the shrine has been closed. Do you still want to find humans to make wishes by yourself, little slug?"

She didn't show any anger or resentment at being pulled by the collar.

[Nakahara Chuuya]'s expression looked very ugly. She frowned and fixed her eyes on [Dazai Osamu] as if she wanted to stare a big hole in her.

"Dazai Osamu..."

She didn't seem to want to talk about human wishes with Dazai for too long, and instead spoke indifferently, "Where are you going to run like this? Are you going to die?"

The black-haired girl's face was pale, but her tone was frivolous and casual: "Does Chuuya care about me so much?"

As she spoke, she took a step back with disgust, as if she was very disgusted and got so close to [Nakahara Chuuya].

"Dazai."

The expression of the auburn-haired girl finally changed, as if she was also making a big decision. She looked at Dazai Osamu's expression, who was looking at her expressionlessly at this moment.

"From now on...you can't regret it," she said.

Dazai Osamu was standing outside the alley. No one knew when he came. When he appeared, he scared all the men in black, as if he were a ghost.

No one saw Dazai Osamu and was about to speak when he stopped him.

He wanted to listen to the conversation between the two men.

He just came back from Moriouwai.

"Dazai-kun."

The black-haired man looked at the black-haired boy meaningfully and spoke. Her scarlet pupils moved slightly, and finally shifted her gaze to the photo of the auburn-haired girl.

His tone was low and neither fast nor slow, with a sense of ease and joy.

The incident a few days ago was originally thought to be resolved smoothly, but who knew that something went wrong halfway. The two blacks were dispatched but met with failure, and the reason was because of one of the two blacks from another world, the god Nakahara Chuuya.

Lord God.

Mori Ougai couldn't help but think of his meeting with the ochre-haired girl a few days ago. The latter had no expression of respect or familiarity on her face, and she obviously put herself at a higher level.

Unlike the Nakahara Chuuya in this world, the God’s attitude towards them was indifferent and he obviously had no intention of getting to know them.

It's like knowing nothing about the Port Mafia.

Danger, warning?

When [Nakahara Chuuya] stood in front of Mori Ogai, this thought had flashed through Mori Ogai's mind countless times. He was not sure whether this [Nakahara Chuuya] was a threat or not, and they didn't even understand the other world that [Nakahara Chuuya] mentioned.

Intelligence: 0

They don't understand [Nakahara Chuuya] from another world.

Therefore, many things can only be seen from the surface information.

Mori Ouwai thought slowly.

Besides, the ability license is a big deal these days...

Dazai Osamu stood there with his hands in his pockets. His expression did not reveal his emotions at the moment. One could only guess that he had no interest in any topic other than Mori Osamu.

After a while, Dazai finally spoke up: "Mr. Mori, what do you want to know?"

The people he had cleared out hadn't provided any intelligence in the past two days. At most, Dazai Osamu's appearance times were very regular, as if he was restricted by something.

"They are unstable factors, Dazai-kun." The man kept smiling but there was a hint of coldness in his words. "Whether it is the goddess from another world or the shrine maiden, Dazai-kun, we don't know what variables they will bring to this world. I think you know what I mean."

But Dazai Osamu showed a surprised expression: "Mr. Mori, do you mean to expel me in the other world as well?"

Mori Ou expressed some regret: "How could this happen, Dazai-kun? I value you the most."

Dazai Osamu: "Tsk... what a disgusting person, Mr. Mori."

"In short, I believe Dazai-kun will take care of everything." Mori Oo smiled, "After all, he is Dazai-kun."

"Mr. Mori..."

"Um?"

"Stop laughing, or you'll vomit..."

“What regrets…” the black-haired girl stretched out the syllables nonchalantly, “What is going on in Chuuya’s mind?”

But the two men paused when they got to this point.

From Dazai Osamu's angle, he could see the ochre-haired god's eyes turn towards him, and those blue eyes met his own.

The ochre-haired god's gaze was cold.

Ahh. Dazai Osamu was discovered for his careless thoughts.

Even though he was discovered, Dazai Osamu was not in a panic. He waved his hand to let the men in black go down, and walked forward with brisk steps.

"Would you like a drink?" he suggested. After the man in black left, Dazai stretched lazily. His eyes moved around the auburn-haired girl and the black-haired girl and then returned to the starting point. He spoke as if jokingly: "Even though I am from another world, I still want to know something."

[Dazai Osamu]: "I don't want to talk to you at all."

Dazai Osamu blinked and said, "My pursuit is death. If my other-worldly self has accomplished this, shouldn't I ask about it?"

Black-haired girl: “…”

Dazai Osamu exaggeratedly said: "Could it be that he died because of working for Chuuya? This way of dying is too horrible, even more terrible than death..."

Black-haired woman: “Go to hell.”

Dazai Osamu understood.

After sitting in silence for a while, the auburn-haired girl's expression did not change. Instead, the black-haired girl, whose face turned a little pale, spoke up: "Ah, did your leader speak? It seems that he is fed up with us?"

Dazai smiled and said, "It's just a friendly conversation."

There's no need to break that layer of paper now.

Dazai Osamu thought casually.

At the same time, after receiving the system message notification, Atobe Nanako breathed a sigh of relief. She controlled the vest of [Nakahara Chuuya] and walked forward two steps, squinting her eyes.

The plot is about to really begin.

You came at the perfect time, Dazai-kun.

Atobe Nanako was moved in her heart.