The day when the god-sama was secretly in love at the port of Mafia

"Get up." Zhong Yuan said helplessly, looking at someone who was lying on his side with his face buried in the pillow.

He has changed his clothes and is ready to go to work. Fortunately, he has nothing important to do recently and is in a free state.

"But, there is still a lot of time." Yu Shenyou thought of the time on the phone he glanced at just now, and said with some resentment.

Seriously, is it really necessary to wake up so early?Although he doesn't need to sleep, it doesn't mean he likes to go to work early, no one wants to be a social animal.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also stood by the bed, not wanting to waste much time arguing with Yu Shenyou, he bent down and directly grabbed Yu Shenyou's arm and dragged him down the bed.

Yu Shenyou, who was forcibly pulled up, bumped into Nakahara Chuya's arms, and Yu Shenyou hugged Nakahara Nakaya in a hurry to stabilize his body, and quickly said: "I see, I will get up right away, don't use gravity .”

Some people like a regular life, going to bed and waking up at a fixed time and pattern, and Yu Shenyou is such a "person".So he woke up at a time he was not used to, and his spirit was a little sluggish.

The spiritual power of the god is huge, so Yu Shenyou was only in a daze for a while, and then returned to normal. After changing his clothes, he followed Nakahara Chuya and walked lazily towards the office.

Along the way, Hong Kong and Hei people had strange eyesight. They all lowered their heads when they saw him and Zhongya Zhongyuan, but they still couldn't help but look at him secretly.

"What's so interesting?" Yu Shenyou raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"No...no, I'm very sorry." The stuttering subordinates didn't know how to answer, so they could only bow and apologize at ninety degrees.

Zhong Yuanzhong also noticed that Yu Shenyou's footsteps behind him stopped for a while, and he slowed down, silently slowing down, waiting for someone to follow.

"Don't have undue curiosity." Yu Shenyou warned lightly, and even the tone was not too harsh, but it still made all the subordinates break out in cold sweat.

After the two cadres walked away, many subordinates began to discuss in whispers.

"Master joker was angry just now, right?"

"It's the first time I've seen this grown-up angry."

"The rumor seems to be true!"

"I can't believe that these two adults are together."

"I really envy."

"Envy what?"

"I don't know who I should envy, my two adults like it, woo woo woo..."

In the office, No. [-] looked numbly at a certain boss sitting opposite Zhongya Zhongya who was blatantly teasing Mr. Zhongya.

Hey, hey, boss, do you remember where your own office is?

Do you remember that you had your own subordinates?

Do you forget all your subordinates when you have a lover?Has your integrity been eaten by dogs? ! ! !

By the way, when did the boss and Chuya-sama get together?It was so sudden that it almost flashed his waist.

No. [-] silently covered his face, feeling extremely sad.

"give me."

"Don't~"

Number one was still in the mid-autumn of sadness, and saw the two people over there start again as if no one else was there.

His boss was holding a stack of documents high up in his stature, and in front of him was Mr. Nakaya who reached out to reach the documents but couldn't reach them every time.

Subordinates of both sides: ...

No. [-] and others spit out their souls.

Kikyo looked at her eyes, nose, and heart, as if "I didn't see anything".

Without squinting, the posture is dignified and motionless, like a stone statue.

Nakahara Nakaya stood on tiptoe, wanted to get the documents but after Yu Shenyou hid again, he began to lose his temper.

Yu Shenyou, who had a premonition of danger, took a step back, dodging Chuya Zhongya's "slapstick" palm.

Although he knew that Zhongyuan Zhongye didn't use gravity and didn't take it seriously at all, Yu Shenyou, who knew how strong Zhongyuan Zhongya was, still had some cold sweat on his forehead.

Having experienced Zhongye's "love" strike countless times, he knows how heavy this love is.

"Give you."

Seeing that Nakahara Zhongya had gone from joking with the original few copies to getting really angry, Yu Shenyou accepted it as soon as he saw it, and obediently handed over the documents.

"You." Nakahara Chuya's mood suddenly turned into a sense of loss and helplessness.

Yu Shenyou sat across from Chuya Nakahara, looking at Chuya Nakahara with his face propped up.

"Do you want to see me forever?!"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also grinding his teeth.

"If possible, I really want to do it." Yu Shenyou was startled, then pulled the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile in his voice.

"You bastard!" Nakahara Chuya's face flushed instantly.

Dui Dui sat together regardless of you and me, and the subordinates of the two cadres looked at each other with vicissitudes of life.

"I really want to smoke."

"I want to smoke too."

"Me too."

"But no smoking in the office."

"...It's really not a life that people can live."

"I want to hit someone in just one day. When will this day be the end?"

The subordinates who were chatting in low voices were full of sad expressions of a miserable future.

A few days later, the golden retriever picked up by Yu Shenyou completely recovered within a few days, and the whole dog's mental state also improved a lot, and the room was full of energy every day.

Whenever Yu Shenyou put on his cloak and went to the divination room, he would see a big golden retriever outside the house, looking forward to him.

And in the past few days, Yu Shenyou and Dazai Osamu, who has changed a lot in this life, have almost gotten along with each other. At least both of them have figured out the difference between themselves and each other, and then they know how to get along with each other around this point. .

Misami was wandering around Yokohama, and the different worlds Oshou sensed sometimes disappeared. After discovering that special world, Misami also discovered many other different worlds. Yu is still not satisfied.

The power of these worlds as a whole is too weak.

Another morning, the wandering Yu Shenyou stood on the telegraph pole and tried to find another world by luck.

As a result, the other world did not find it, but saw a familiar human being in the river next to the telephone pole.

"What a coincidence."

Osamu Dazai said hello.

Yu Shenyou jumped off the telegraph pole, walked to the land next to Osamu Dazai, looked at Osamu Dazai who floated to the bank along the river, and reminded: "You will catch a cold, Dazai."

Osamu Dazai's expression showed that he didn't care, his eyes were slightly bent, and he said with a smile: "It's okay~"

"Is this your hobby?"

"That's it."

"Do you want to die?"

"You should understand, fortuneteller. I am pursuing the purity of the moment of 'death'."

"Obviously there are still many good things in this world."

"Is that what you think?"

"Dazai. You too can have 'beautiful'."

"My friend—it's fine to just leave me alone."

"But no matter what you say, you will die."

"You don't want me to die?"

"I don't want you to die."

"Is that so—I see."

Yu Shenyou looked at the sky, then took off his cloak and put it on the drenched Osamu Dazai, and got someone's gaze with a smile on his face.

"Nothing lasts forever, like the dying bird."

On the ground on the other side of the street, a blood-stained white pigeon was struggling to flap its wings, but this only made his blood drain faster, and it lost its strength after a while.

"Yes, Dazai."

"I am eternity."

God is immortal.

"...Ah, what a cunning answer."

Yu Shenyou chuckled and said, "So where is your home?"

"Coming."

After sending Osamu Dazai home, Yu Shenyou took back his cloak and returned to the divination room.

In the divination room, the three-flowered cat was rolling around on the table, spreading its limbs and looking up at him.

Yu Shenyou took off the bug attached to the cloak from the folded cloak in his arms.

Sanhuamao was puzzled.

—Who put a bug on your cloak?

"It's Dazai." Yu Shenyou said and turned off the bug and put it on the table.

Sanhuamao turned around and fiddled with the bug with its paws.

- Don't do useless things.

Hearing Sanhua Mao's words, Yu Shenyou sat on the chair with a calm expression, but there was some complexity in his dark blue eyes.

"Lonely creatures, if you don't care about them, they will die."

—God, you can't save him.

Yu Shenyou leaned back on the chair, his mind flicked through the worlds he had found, and finally stopped on Dazai Osamu's face, his thoughts stayed for a second, and then fell into chaos again.

"You also said that I am a god."

- So, always try.

Sanhuamao fell silent.

"Meow~"

--what ever.

In the divination room, silence returned.

The marriage line connected to the fingers seemed to have sensed something, and turned bright red in vain. The red streamer flowing on it flashed rhythmically like a beating pulse, showing endless vitality.

The divine power accelerated and flowed outward along the marriage line, until it was connected to Osamu Dazai on the other side.

Feeling the accelerated loss of divine power in his body, Yu Shenyou cast a puzzled look at the marriage line in his hand.

The next day, the sun was scorching hot.

Osamu Dazai looked at the cloaked man who suddenly appeared in his home, raised the tails of his eyes, and said with a smile: "It's illegal to break into someone's home without authorization, fortune teller-san~"

Yu Shenyou interrupted Osamu Dazai, with a faint joy on his face, he said: "The divine power pouring into your body through the marriage line is enough. We can form a divine bond now." .”

Osamu Dazai paused, narrowed his eyes, and asked in doubt: "Why is it enough all of a sudden? Didn't you say it will take a while?"

Yu Shenyou was taken aback by the question.

He is also confused.

"I don't know, but this question is not important anymore. In short, the thread can be broken now."

"……it is good."

Yu Shenyou pointed the forehead of Dazai Osamu with his index finger, and the "sign" of the contract with him randomly sank into Dazai Osamu's soul.

The deed is complete.

The red thread on Dazai Osamu's finger connected to him was washed away by the power of the underworld under the operation of the rules of the divine deed, and transformed into Dazai Osamu's own divine power that circulated in his body.

Yu Shenyou looked at his finger, the red line was no longer on it.

He said: "Okay, now let's unlock the divine contract."

Yu Shenyou spread his hands, and the word "Zhao" that had just entered Dazai Osamu's soul collapsed instantly with his thoughts.

The divine contract has been resolved.

Yu Shenyou raised the corner of his mouth and said, "It's done."

"It's so simple."

Yu Shenyou smiled and turned to go out the window.

"See you next time, Yuu."

Yu Shenyou was stunned, and turned his head to look at Osamu Dazai with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. As his thoughts turned, he realized that Osamu Dazai should be just probing, but when he turned his head, he gave Osamu Dazai the answer clearly.

Thinking of this, Yu Shenyou couldn't help but said helplessly: "See you next time."

The next second after finishing speaking, the young man in the cloak was no longer in the room.