"Wow! Nasu, do you need any help from me, Yato-sama? Please don't be polite, it only costs five yuan each time, and the service is absolutely perfect and in place!"

"Let's have a face-to-face interview." Nasu said three words silently, before he could hang up the phone, the god in worn-out sportswear appeared in front of him.

"It's been a long time." Yato saw the things on the table, his eyes were as bright as light bulbs, and he stretched out his claws involuntarily, but was hit by a boy squatting next to him with a stick.

"Yueyin, are you really treating me like this?!" Yato said with a broken face while holding his hand that swelled up in an instant.

"You must be polite at the very least, and you sweaty hands, are you sure that the tableware you touched can still be used by others?" The words of the blond boy turned into a stroke of profit, stabbing Yato heart.

Yato pressed his heart, with a look of unbearable humiliation, "How can I say that I am also the master of you."

Nasu watched the two of them fighting, but strangely sensed something discordant from Yato.

But seeing that the other party didn't seem to ask for help, it should be a big deal that doesn't need help. Although Yetou seems to be joking and out of tune, he has his own way of handling many things.

"Night Fight."

"I'm here."

"I want to go to the underworld and bring someone back." Nasu said bluntly.

"Huang Quan??!" Yato opened his eyes wide.

When Bai Lan heard this, she stopped biting the marshmallow for a moment.

Speaking of which, Bai Lan's ideas in those parallel worlds will never come true, because Nasu's real strength is not only the body, but also the soul.

According to various information surveys, Nasu had been cultivating for a long time at the moment of his return because of the mismatch between his soul and his body.

Ah, thinking about it this way, Bai Lan seems to be even worse, even though those Bai Lan are also him...

"Why do you suddenly want to go there? It's fine to go there, but you still want to bring someone back?" Yato shouted, "And the guy you want to bring back must not be a human anymore, that's against the rules Behavior, absolutely, absolutely not!"

Nasu put a 5 yuan in front of him.

Yato is a little ready to move.

Nasu released another one.

Ye Dou's laziness is about to flow out.

Nasu simply let it go.Yato pounced on him, his eyes became symbols of money, and said, "It's just such a trivial matter, as a friend, I can definitely help you solve it, it's definitely not because of too much money."

Comparing it to Yato, and thinking about those Il fans who took tons of gold and were not satisfied, Nasu suddenly felt the need to treat Yato better.

When Yato pounced on the coin on the other side, the blond boy standing next to him muttered, "Anyway, for this guy, as long as he has five yuan, he will work honestly. It's a waste, and he will always buy all kinds of useless rubbish lucky products, and firmly believes that those things can bring him good luck and wealth, heh."

Xueyin was so angry that she wanted to die when she thought that all the money she earned from working hard was used by Yato to buy junk products.

"That's right." Nasu's calm tone made the hairs on Xueyin's body stand on end, her face turned a little red, and her golden hair curled up slightly.

"No, it's not because you care about him or anything!"

"That guy has nothing to do with me!"

Where Xueyin didn't notice, Yato let out a muffled snort, and his face paled for a moment.

Nasu saw it, and after simply detecting the breath leaking from his body, he was sure that it could be solved by himself, so he turned around and asked Bai Lan, "Would you like to go to Huangquan with me?"

"Oh, is Xiaojuzi inviting others to die for love with you? Why wasn't I the first one to think about death for love?" The aggrieved look on Dazai's face rushed over, making everyone disgusted.

"Oh, I suddenly found out that if one dies alone, it will be very lonely, but if two people are together, they will become happy." Dazai clapped his hands suddenly, as if suddenly enlightened.

Then he smiled and said to Nasu, "This cute and handsome little gentleman, would you like to die in love with me?"

"I don't want to, get out." Nasu said with a cold face.

Dazai covered his heart again, and started acting.

Everyone else looked like they had eaten something.

After Dazai had had enough of acting, he talked about the real business, "Huang Quan, does it really exist?"

"So Dazai-san heard it." Bai Lan stuffed the last marshmallow into her mouth and swallowed it.

"Yes, the underworld is real." The pain distracted Yato, and in order not to let Xueyin notice his state, he took the initiative to talk to everyone.

"Are you a god too?" Dazai asked.

"Yes." Yato blinked playfully, and didn't say a single word of the advertisement that should have been blurted out early on weekdays.

Dazai's mind became complicated in an instant, and he had many thoughts, whether it was the existence of gods or the existence of hell.

Nasu just sat there and said calmly, "I want to see Oda Sakunosuke."

"I'm curious what kind of person he is, and if I can bring him back by the way."

Dazai raised his slightly lowered head in an instant, and stared at Nasu with sharper eyes than when they met for the first time.

"What do you want to do?"

"I want to add an insurance policy to my Chinese for the college entrance examination." Nasu took a sip of his unfinished black coffee.

Nasu raised his eyes and stared at Dazai's sharp eyes, his usually calm orange eyes still didn't have too much emotional ups and downs.

As far as Nasu is concerned, he not only read the works of these great writers, but also firmly memorized them. If it was really wasted like this, he would be very sad, so, as expected, let these people write their Write all the works.

Of course Dazai is fine.

The works before the world fusion are called disqualification in the world, and if the works that disappeared after the world fusion were written by this Dazai, it would probably be demented in the world.

Dazai didn't understand what Nasu was saying, he just murmured, "The lost people are completely lost, that's an untouchable domain."

Nasu looked at Dazai with strange eyes, as if telling him: Why do you think I will change my behavior because of your words.

Dazai suffocated.

It was precisely because I understood Nasu's eyes and expression that I felt angry.

In fact, what Nasu really wanted to say was, 'Is it really okay for you to say this in front of me, who has died so many times but has lived to this day? '

After the task sent by the Lord God is over, the only way to escape from the world is to die.

That is to say, Nasu has died at least 99 times. In many worlds, there will be that kind of resurrection from death. The number of times Nasu has experienced is also countless. The so-called abyss of hell, for Nasu today, he can step on it at will. place to enter.

The reason for contacting Yato is that he needs to lead the way. The sooner this kind of thing happens, the better. Nasu wants to meet Oda Sakunosuke now, and bring him back so that he can write a book.

It will be very easy when I take the Chinese language test in my third year of high school. By the way, Saiki is also clear about some works of Oda Sakunosuke.

Although for Saiki Kusuo, the test scores are always the median standard after precise calculation.

Nasu himself can also find the passage to Huangquan, but it is certainly not as clear as Yato.

To let Nasu do it by himself would be a purely violent breakthrough, although he didn't mind fighting Izanami.

But obviously, the opponent would mind fighting him.

Yato didn't have a deep perception of Nasu's strength, and when he was sure that Nasu needed to go to the Underworld, he told him over and over again.

And the moment they entered, as expected, they were discovered.

Izanami really wanted to KO them directly at the beginning.

It's just that after looking at Nasu, her movements suddenly became stiff, and finally she retreated on her own initiative.

Yato looked at the picture in surprise.

The bad environment of Huangquan did not stop their progress.

It didn't take much time to actually find Oda Sakunosuke, but the people who followed made a lot of jokes.

Bai Lan expressed disgust at this terrible environment, Dazai's expression has been in a strange state of inexplicable inexplicability, Tsurumaru himself is a member of the gods, and he is not stained by dust, but he has not dirty himself.

Yato adapted well.

The worst was the boy named Xueyin.

Those present either lived for many years, or were born intelligent, just such an ordinary boy, but instead became a protected state.

Yato complained beside him, "It's obviously my divine weapon, shouldn't you follow me to kill all the filth? What's the matter if it's protected?"

"Even if you envy me, it's impossible for me to give you my current position, heh." Xueyin said mockingly.

Standing in the middle, he was more or less subconsciously taken care of by everyone. The young boy's self-esteem made him feel a little uncomfortable about being protected, but he also understood that this was not a place where he could show his talents.

When standing in front of Odasaku, Dazai was completely dumbfounded.

The translucent red-haired man also looked surprised when he looked at them, and even said, "Dazai, did you form a group to die together?"

Dazai: ...

Very good, I’m sure, that is, there is nothing wrong with Oda Saku. He looks like a good person, but he is actually a good person, but he has a natural black essence. This is Oda Saku’s original work.

Dazai confirmed the information, and stood there showing a smile that was uglier than crying.

Nasu didn't pay attention to him, although because of the previous empathy, he had a strange feeling towards Dazai, but the more important thing was Oda Sakunosuke.

"Are you planning to write a book? Are you confident that you will become a best-selling author in one year, become famous overseas in two years, and enter a textbook in three years?" Nasu stood in front of the red-haired man and raised his head.

In the past three months, he has grown another centimeter, which is gratifying.

When Odasaku heard these words, a bunch of question marks popped up on his forehead.

"Soul, can you still write...?" Since his death, Oda Saku has been in a state of being in a state of confusion. On the one hand, he is pleasantly surprised that he can still reunite with the children, and on the other hand, he is in pain because of the fact that he was facing the same problem before he died. What Dazai said.

"Of course, and from a certain point of view, you are also reunited with the person you care about, right?" Tsurumaru tilted his head and said for Nasu.

By the way, coquettish with eyes.

Master, don't let others explain for you just because you don't want to talk, okay?

"Wait... are you alive?" Oda Saku realized at this moment.

"No." Tsurumaru shook his head.

Odasaku was stupid again.

Bai Lan laughed beside him.

Yato and Yukine walked around the children.

Nasu watched Tsurumaru without changing his face and started his performance.

"I am a god, this is my master," Tsurumaru said, pointing at Nasu, then turned his head and looked at Bailan, "This is a super demon king who once destroyed 8 trillion worlds."

"As for the two of them, one is a god and the other is a divine weapon." After Tsurumaru finished speaking, he appeared in front of Odasaku the next second. The distance was too close, causing Odasaku to take a step back in fright. But I heard Tsurumaru say again, "Generally speaking, except for your friend who is worthless in the world, everyone else is not human."

His disdainful eyes fell on Dazai, "But your friend is even less human in every way."

Dazai finally reacted.

Oda Sakuhisa said to Dazai with a complicated face, "Dazai, I thought you were always materialistic, and always firmly believed in your belief that death is the end."

Dazai: ...I said that I thought so before, Odasaku, do you believe it? :)

"Death is impossible for Dazai-san." Bai Lan skillfully made up the sword, "After all, such a vicious person is really rare in the world."

Dazai: "...Should I say thank you for your compliment?"

Bai Lan: "No need, you're too polite, I'll be embarrassed."

"So have you decided what story to write?" Nasu asked the key question he was concerned about.

"There are a lot of things I want to write. If it is really possible, I will choose to slowly record all the things I want to write." Oda Saku said.

"Do you want to open a studio here for you?" Nasu looked at Huang Quan's terrible environment and frowned.

"Master, let Hakata handle this kind of matter, I think Hakata will be very interested in cooperating with Huang Quan." Tsurumaru didn't want to let Nasu get caught up in boring things.

In a place where there is no internet, Izanami stays in such a dark place, if she is not driven crazy, who is driven crazy?

The eight o'clock plot will definitely make the goddess understand that there are many more interesting things in this world than capturing Yato.

By the time Nasu knew the details of the follow-up, Oda Tsukuru's first book had already won the Newcomer Award.

This side returned to the ground, and Dazai, who had fallen into doubts about his life underground, now regained his composure.

After knowing all the miraculous things and being able to meet Oda Saku again, the void in Dazai's heart was filled, but on top of this satisfaction, there seemed to be something new.

When Dazai looked at the boy who was still sitting in the familiar position in the cafe, drinking black coffee with a satisfied expression on his face, that feeling became more obvious.

Obviously it wasn't like this before...

In the end what happened to the strange change?Osamu Dazai didn't know.

It's just that when he saw Nasu, he couldn't say anything about dying for love with other women.

Maybe it's because Little Orange has too many puzzles waiting for him to solve.

Nasu is like a book that will never see the end, but because of the attention-grabbing points in various aspects, it makes people wish that they would never see the end, and they will not feel the feeling of loss.

Dazai, who is very concerned about his sense of anticipation, curiosity towards him, and all his unpredictable actions, stubbornly thinks that his thoughts are just like a child finding a favorite toy.

He still didn't know that his eyes had been soaked in a different color.

Dazai stared at Nasu with his chin propped up, and suddenly felt that this was pretty good, at least he still had some feelings for this world.

Those empty eyes had been filled with warm orange light by the setting sun and Nasu unconsciously.

Although now there is only a ray of warm light that is even imperceptible, but time will make that warmth and light more condensed, until it becomes real, and it will never be separated.

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