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"you're awake?"

Arisukawa Yushi's mind was still a little fuzzy and ignorant, he opened his eyes in a daze, and immediately squinted because of the glare, only a crack was exposed.

"Um... what's wrong?"

Because he just woke up, his tone of voice was soft and nasal when he spoke.

After trying hard to adapt to the sunlight, he slowly opened his eyes and saw clearly who the person was speaking—purple hair that was dark enough to be black, and a pair of cold blue eyes.

That's Yato.

"I want to say—" Yato said lazily, propping his chin, "If you continue to sleep, you will be late for work. This is the first day?"

"!" Arisukawa Yushi sat up in a jerk, the white hat covering half of his face fell off, and Yato reached out to catch it.

"In this case, you should remind me earlier?" He helplessly combed the black hair that grew to the length of the shoulder blades.

"Aren't you tired during this period?" Ye Dou clicked his tongue, "I said, you don't need to work two jobs, right? Besides, your job as a god judge is very unreliable at first glance. , maybe it’s a lie.”

"Well...let's talk about it." Arisukawa Yushi touched his nose.

Even if Yato didn't say anything, he still has a certain skepticism about the job of a god judge.

After all, this job is really weird—it is said to be a god judge, but no one came to pick him up, and he didn't even know what this job was going to do. There was only a dilapidated Honmaru.

Many functions are still unusable, such as forging knives, he has no resources to forge knives, the warehouse for storing resources is empty, and he has to go to the battlefield to obtain resources.

He himself doesn't know how to use a knife, but fortunately there are hot weapons like Mu Cang that he can use, so he picked up his first sword.

It was a sword called Ichiki Ishin.

"Let's go, let's go," Arisukawa Ikutoki stood up, "If we don't go to the coffee shop, we will be late. If the hourly salary is deducted, we will sleep at the shrine."

Yato waved his fist: "Don't dislike the shrine so much! One day my shrines will open all over Japan—!"

"Yes." Arisukawa Ikutoki echoed him perfunctorily.

"What kind of attitude do you have towards God!"

Yato picked up the white hat of Ikuto Arisukawa, stretched out his hand and put the hat on Ikutoki Arisukawa's head, and flicked his forehead by taking advantage of his height.

Arisu Chuan Yushi stretched out his hand to pinch him: "Yato!"

"Mask," Yato pointed at Arisukawa Ikutoki's face, "Although we are in Yokohama now, it's better to wear it.

Arisukawa Yushi frowned: "Well, I know."

When walking on the road, Arisukawa Ikuto put on a white mask, only revealing those beautiful golden eyes, which looked like flowing rivers of light under the golden sunlight.

This is Yokohama.

The only place where the Ministry of Health, Labor and Welfare can't stretch its hand too far - because the actual managers here are the port mafia, and of course they will not allow the government to wantonly search and arrest people in Yokohama.

The port mafia is an armed and violent organization with a few people with supernatural powers as its core. Although people with supernatural powers are also rare, the Japanese government will not kill them all.

In any case, people with supernatural powers have only one life just like them. If they die, they are really dead, and it is impossible to come back to life.

But demihumans are different, they are undead monsters.

Who doesn't wish they didn't die?

Compared to people with supernatural powers, demihumans are of course more attractive.

Arisukawa Ikutoki is still carrying a reward of one billion from the Ministry of Health, Labor and Welfare, but there is also a god in Yokohama who has a reward seven times his - "Moonbeast".

On the contrary, the person with supernatural powers is not very interested in him as a demihuman, so Ikutoki Arisukawa dared to come to Yokohama with Yato.

Although working part-time to make money is part of the reason... Arisukawa Ikutoki turned his head and glanced at Yato, but if it wasn't because of him, Yato wouldn't have to accompany him to Yokohama at all.

When Arisukawa Ikutoki walked across the street and stopped to wait for the traffic light, he turned his head and glanced at himself reflected in the shop window.

In the reflection of the window, he was wearing light moonlight feathers and a black uniform, his black hair was tied up with a golden headband, and the ends of his hair reached his waist and abdomen.

Arisukawa Ikushi stared blankly at the completely different self in the window for two seconds, then silently looked away.

It was as if he hadn't seen anything.

The place where they work is a coffee shop, and the upper floor seems to be a violent organization that is a detective agency.

As for why it is a violent organization...

Arisukawa Ikutoki was making coffee in the store at this time, and the background music accompanying him was neither classical music nor jazz, but the sound of explosions from the detective agency upstairs.

Arisukawa Ikushi was a little frightened when he first came here in the morning, but in one morning, he had fully seen all kinds of violent incidents from explosions to fights to black doctors. No more thoughts.

For example, now, he has been able to calmly regard explosions as background music.

The old store manager patted him on the shoulder: "Just get used to it."

Arisukawa Ikutoki smiled slightly.

When he came for the interview, the old store manager didn't force him to show his face.

"Everyone has things that they don't want others to know." The old store manager said, "I can see that you are a good boy."

As for Yato - he was regarded as an air man by the store manager and subconsciously ignored.

Hearing the crisp sound of wind chimes when the door of the coffee shop was pushed open, Yato said next to Arisukawa Ikutoki: "Welcome."

Osamu Dazai, who came here often, glanced around in the coffee shop, and finally locked his eyes on Ikutoki Arisukawa who was making coffee behind the bar.

Osamu Dazai was [-]% sure that the person who covered his face with a mask must be a beauty, if not, he would eat up Edogawa Ranpo's snacks.

With a routine smile on his face, he bent his knuckles and tapped the table after approaching the bar.

"This beautiful lady, are you a new employee?"

Arisukawa Ikutoki raised his head and looked at Osamu Dazai—the young man was wearing a camel-colored windbreaker, with a vest and a white shirt inside, and Satoshi's skin exposed from the cuffs was still wrapped with a white bandage.

The young man has fluffy and slightly messy black hair, and kite-colored eyes with an ambiguous expression, and his facial features are the kind of scumbag that can deceive girls.

Arisukawa Ikutoki nodded.

Because he was a guest, he would bear it even if he misidentified the gender.

The uniform worn by Iku Arisukawa was high-collared, just enough to cover the Adam's apple.He is also the slender type with a small frame, and even his waist is much thinner than a girl's. It's not surprising that he was misidentified.

"In that case," Osamu Dazai was elated, "do you want to consider dying in love with me?"

"If you give me money, I'll die in love with you." Yuqi Chuanyu said with a blank expression on his face, "Also, I'm a male, just like you."

"Ah, that's really embarrassing." Osamu Dazai didn't feel embarrassed at all, "Can I get credit for dying in love?"

"?"

The poor ghost died in love and still have to pay on credit?

Arisukawa Ikushi turned his head and wanted the store manager to drive this psychopath out.

"It's okay," the store manager didn't care, "he's Dazai-kun from the Armed Detective Agency upstairs, and his personality is just like that."

...Is the violent organization in Yokohama composed of such smart guys?

Kunikida Doppo, who came along with him, slapped Osamu Dazai's head, and Osamu Dazai's head collided with the bar table with force, making a particularly crisp sound.

Osamu Dazai's voice came out vaguely: "It hurts——"

"I'm very sorry," Kunikida Doppo said heavily, "this guy has caused you trouble."

"...It's okay." Arisukawa Yushi twitched the corners of his mouth and forced a smile.

Yawning in disorder, Edogawa pushed open the door of the coffee shop and walked in.

Arisukawa Ikutoki saw this young man dressed as a detective and greeted him politely: "Welcome, guest."

Noticing that the young man stopped in front of the bar, the young man raised the brim of his hat, revealing the clear green pupils under the black hair.

When he looked at Arisukawa Iku, it took a while before he made a sound.

"Aren't you going back?"

"Is it really good to leave your companion like this?"

"...Well," Youqi Chuanyu was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes and smiled, "I will go back soon, and there are still people waiting for me."

While sleeping in the shrine, Arisukawa Ikutoki thought about it and decided to go back to his Honmaru.

"Are you leaving?" Yato asked with his eyes closed when he was sleeping next to him, with his back turned to Arisukawa Iku.

"I'm leaving." Arisukawa Ikutoki replied softly.

"Then let's go." Ye Dou paused before saying this.

"It's okay." Arisukawa Ikutoki smiled, "Even if I have to leave, I won't forget about Yato."

"Even if I die, I will never forget it."

Yato opened his eyes in the darkness, and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

But in the end nothing was said.

A faint but brilliant golden light appeared in the dark room immediately. After the light flickered, the top of the bedding was empty, and the person had disappeared, leaving only a little residual warmth.

Yato turned his head and glanced at the place where Arisukawa Ikushi was still, he pursed his lips, turned over again and closed his eyes.

As soon as Arisukawa Ikutoki opened and closed his eyes, he was no longer in the shrine, and he appeared in the castle tower in Honmaru.

The Tianshou Pavilion is a room set up in the Honmaru for the gods to live in. Token Fusangshen cannot enter without permission.

The Honmaru is in spring, and the many leaf cherry blossoms in the garden are in full bloom, and the branches are covered with cherry blossoms.The petals show a transparent texture in the sun, and fall into the castle tower due to the wind.

Arisukawa Yushi glanced out of the window, it was no different from when he left.

He opened the door of the Japanese room, walked down the stairs, and encountered his only sword in the corridor.

In the first phase, Yizhen probably returned to Honmaru just after leaving the battle, and he was wearing a military uniform.The special military uniform style can better reflect the slender figure of young people.

In the first period, he froze for a moment, as if he didn't expect Yushi Chuan to come back at this time.

After he was stunned for a moment, he smiled slightly, his tone low and gentle.

"Welcome back, my lord."

"Yeah." Arisukawa Yushi also laughed, "I'm back."

wake up.

The author has something to say:

Memories chapter, Yu Shi's dream.

We all know that the condition for waking up from a dream is death, if Yu Shimeng wakes up, then he must have died in the dream.

I didn't write in detail how Yu Shi committed suicide after that, if you want to see it, I can add it.w

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