Personality is probably to see a cute one [Comprehensive]

Leibo Street exploded.

When Chuya, Dazai Osamu and Hirotsu Yanagi were investigating the rumors together, they were so caught off guard and exploded.

Chuya: ...? ? ?

Who the hell dares to blow up Rabo Street under the eyes of labor and management?Don't you think you're dead enough?Very well fulfill you!

"I want to know the specific situation." Osamu Dazai was still shocked by the real existence of the previous leader in the explosion. When he heard the sound, he turned his head and saw a sullen face, exactly like a beast whose territory had been violated. The white-clothed orange-haired priest, even because of the ability to manipulate gravity, the ground under the feet of the enraged Nakaya was crushed with spider web-like depressions.

Don't even ask who covered Leibo Street!

Is his family's shrine open for fun!

Osamu Dazai: ...

"Then it's about the secrets of our port mafia." Dazai smiled slyly like a little fox, "Chuya, if you want to know more information, you can only follow me to see Mr. Mori."

"Mori..." Nakaya's eyes sank, "Mori Ogai? The boss of the port mafia?"

Osamu Dazai's smile deepened: "Yes."

Regarding the port mafia, Nakaya had heard a lot when he was the leader of the sheep, and now there is a handyman in the shrine, who knows the information of Saibo Street, and there are various gossips about the gangsters in Hong Kong.

Mori Ogai was originally just a small doctor next to the former leader of Hong Kong and Black, and suddenly took over the position of leader. If there is no shameful process in it...Who would believe it.

On the other hand, it also shows that this person is a ruthless character.

But there is no need to be afraid of him.

After all, now no one can threaten Chuya, who claims to be the priest of the Aragami Shrine, but actually gradually wants to protect the concession like an "Aragami" in listening to the daily wishes of the residents of Leibo Street.

He is no longer the leader of the sheep, no longer guarding those children who are far away from Leibo Street, but he is still protecting something and giving himself a sense of responsibility.

As for the relationship between Mori Ogai and Saiki Yuma...

Although Nakaya has seen the photo album that Yuma transformed into an alien doll for Ayatsuji Pedestrians, but he doesn’t know that the reason is that this little sultry air conditioner turned the air blower to the port mafia boss who turned into a young girl and then fell in love tragically... Recently, the little lover "Yu Jiang" who turned into the mafia boss of the women's clothing gangster once again revived, such a tortuous experience is completely embarrassing to share with her good friends.

Apart from Touken, the only ones who knew about this were Dazai Osamu, Natsume Takashi, Natsume Soseki, and Ayatsuji Kototo.

After all, it’s not something worth showing off to your peers—it’s more likely to be beaten by Zhong Ye.

Of course, Touken Fusangshin would not mention this matter to Chuya, who seemed to have nothing to do with it-even if they went down the mountain to the shrine from time to time, doing some happy things with the two little priests.

For example, while tasting tea, telling ancient stories and etiquette systems and so on.

It was peaceful and peaceful, as if listening to the old man tell the story of the past.

Reminiscent of the fact that the other party is an alien god who was once recognized by Master Amaterasu, it cannot be underestimated at all.

——There are dozens of Fu Sangshen of the combat department living on the mountain behind our shrine, so I ask who of you dare to provoke!

Closer to home, all kinds of people, Chuya followed Dazai Osamu and Hirotsu Yanagi without any worries, leaving Nakajima Atsushi to watch the house.

Atsushi Nakajima is not afraid either.

Although he still can't control his ability to turn into a white tiger, the rest area belonging to them in this shrine already has an absolutely safe emergency mechanism arranged in advance by Saiki Yuma.

So the white-haired little Zhengtai said "be careful on the road" in the same way as every time he watched his brother Zhongye go out to investigate after accepting the commission.

Zhong Ye nodded, and before going out, there was a sudden look of death: "Dun, have you finished your reading task today?"

Xiaohu Dun, who had been quite calm all this time, suddenly had his hair exploded all over his body.

It seems to be a poor child who is looking forward to the parents going out to work and forgetting their homework, but they will hit the door and their eyes will be darkened.

"I, I will remember to finish reading...qwq"

"Ah That's good."

When the three of them walked more than ten meters away, Osamu Dazai put his hands behind his head and complained without warning: "Chuya, you just looked like a mother who was about to go to work talking to her child."

Nakahara Chuya: ...

I can fuck you.

"Which entrail do you want to be knocked out?"

"...I made a mistake, sorry."

Zhong also snorted in satisfaction.

Guangjin Liulang, who was so beaten up by the little priest just now that he was about to vomit out bile, silently wiped off his cold sweat.

If my own Dazai-sama continues to make trouble like this...

"Chuya, let me correct you, you just seemed as fierce as a menopausal mother."

Zhong Ye: ...

Guangjin: ...

As soon as Atsushi Nakajima went to the study room and took out the important file that he was going to study today, he heard Nakaya's angry roar from afar, so angry that it almost sent the entire shrine flying: "Osamu Dazai——!"

Xiao Hu Dun: ...I really don't know who to feel sorry for.

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"I heard that onmyojis have yin and yang eyes, Chuya, do you have those eyes?"

Sitting together in the back compartment, Dazai Osamu approached Nakahara Chuya curiously, and looked at those beautiful blue eyes that seemed to never be destroyed, burning with a flame of life that would never be extinguished.

"Huh? Of course I don't have any." Nakaya pushed Dazai Osamu's face away with his fingers in disgust, "That kind of eyes are rare, okay?"

"That is to say, it does exist?"

"..." Zhong also stared at Osamu Dazai who was obviously gathering information, speechless. It was really annoying that this guy treated people like fools.

But arguing will only make him angrier, and this is not information that cannot be said, so Zhong also chooses to ignore the attitude of the other party.

"Yes, there are indeed people who are born with the ability to see monsters, but they are generally children with strong spiritual power. As they grow up, this ability will also weaken-only a rarer part of people will maintain Yin and Yang throughout their lives Eye."

"Is that so, that is to say, children occasionally say that they have seen strange things...it turns out to be true."

Chuya had already made up his mind that he would never initiate a conversation with Dazai unless necessary.

So he immediately kept silent, letting this crooked guy think about things he didn't want to know at all.

"But if that's the case, since you can't see it, Chuya, how can you perform your duties as a priest to show guests Fengshui and eliminate monsters?" Osamu Dazai shook the things in his hand and smiled, "Do you use this?"

Nakahara Chuya's pupils constricted: "Put that down!"

"Hey, what..."

It could be called brutal, Nakaya, in this narrow compartment, pressed Dazai Osamu on the soft seat at a speed that he couldn't even react, and forcibly snatched back the glasses case.

Nakaya opened the glasses case, looked at the special glasses and the guard inside, breathed a sigh of relief, then stared at Osamu Dazai with a serious face: "I don't know how you took it from me secretly, but you'd better Don't touch these things again."

Osamu Dazai held his wrist, and immediately swallowed the words he wanted to act coquettishly and complained, and only pouted his lips: "Why, will someone die?"

"No, it's just..." Thinking of the cursed fate of the members of the sheep who stole from him, Chuya's face was serious, "In short, don't touch these strange things if you don't understand them—whether they are mine or others Onmyoji artifacts, because maybe there will be a curse more terrible than taking human life."

"Eh? That's it." Osamu Dazai turned pale, and broke out in a cold sweat, then clutched his heart in pain and fell down convulsively on the seat, "Okay, so uncomfortable...! Am I cursed! "

Zhong, who was still surprised by the sudden change in the opponent's face, immediately withdrew his hand that wanted to show concern with a blank expression.

"In order to avoid accidents, the glasses case has a sealing function, you can't be cursed."

Fuck dramatist Osamu Dazai.

I almost believed it again!

So angry!

"Hey, what are glasses and omamori for?"

Having been exposed for his acting skills, a certain Zai Zai was not embarrassed at all, instead he regained his vitality immediately and got together again.

click.

Nakaya closed the glasses case with one hand, and blocked Osamu Dazai's dishonest claws with the other hand: "Glasses are for seeing monsters, and omori are for omori."

"Huh? I also want to be taken care of so carefully." The young Dazai puffed up his cheeks and put his hands on his chin. He looked very cute and cute, but his dark kite eyes were wide open, and he looked up in the carriage. It looks like some kind of cursed doll, which makes people shudder, "Isn't this Chuya's thing? It must be a prop prepared by someone important to Chuya - the real owner of the Aragami Shrine, right?"

"I heard that there is a real wild god in Mount Rage God—is the owner behind the shrine that god?" Dazai Osamu's dark eyes stayed on Nakaya. I got my own conclusion from the slight wavering of this young man of the same age, "It actually exists..."

Dazai fell silent again.

It's just that it's different from before, the dark aura that is so gloomy that it can't be melted almost completely swallows him.

"Gods really exist..."

Wrapped in bandages and hiding all the scars from this world, the black-haired boy sat up straight, and stopped teasing and testing the orange-haired priest beside him. His dark eyes, which had lost all their brilliance, looked gloomyly at the back of the car window. The scenery, as well as the ordinary and mediocre appearance of the passers-by make people bored and irritable.

"What do the gods think when they see such a bustling and false world?"

"When the gods hear the prayers of weak people, are they laughing at human beings' self-indulgence and wishful thinking?"

"Are the gods kind or cruel? They must be cruel, because the gods have never saved anyone."

"Is there really a meaning worth living in this world?"

Nakahara Chuya: ...

Between refuting the other party's decadent cognition and staying away from the second disease of neurosis, he chose to sit a little farther away from Dazai.

Osamu Dazai, who was in the midst of his philosophical illness, turned around and saw Chuya's disgusted appearance.

Osamu Dazai: ...

All of a sudden, I couldn't continue my art.

I really want to fight.

"Chuya, you are a ruthless guy." Osamu Dazai took out the pistol under the car seat, "If you kill the priest, will the gods come out to avenge you?"

The decision to stay away from neuropathy was indeed the right one!

Some are afraid of the opponent's ability to nullify his own gravity, but even if he can't dodge the first shot, he can still survive by relying on Yu Shou and then send this guy to Huangquan to wash his black mud brain, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

"I do not serve any gods."

—Because I am my own god.

Osamu Dazai: ...

"Cut, it's boring."

Hirotsu, who was driving in the front row and saw the whole process through the rearview mirror and heard it clearly, was sweating again: "Mr. Dazai, Mr. Nakahara, the headquarters building is here."

The author has something to say: I... still owe a full column of Jiageng! ! !

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By the way, here's a new post from my best friend Lizi Amway!I'm so happy that Lili appeared in it hahahaha

Title: "I Have a Prosperous Age of Beauty [Comprehensive Mythology]"

Author: Yan Yan

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