I'm really just an ordinary person

"So you are friends." I said.

"Who is his friend?" Nakahara Chuya and Dazai said in unison.

Pause, then yell at the other person: "Don't talk like me! You mackerel/slug!"

Oda—ah, let me call him Oda—sat aside and said, "You are indeed friends."

I nodded in agreement.

If it is not a friend, most people don't have such a tacit understanding.

"Tch, it's disgusting to be misunderstood as friends with a single-cell slug." Osamu Dazai made an expression that wanted to vomit.

"I'm the one who is going to be so disgusted that I can't eat, okay?" Zhong Yuanzhong also said a little angrily.

I am no longer interested in such childish topics, so I ate the super spicy curry with water.

"Didn't you say it was too spicy?" Oda Sakunosuke said, "If you don't like it, don't eat it."

I shook my head: "It's shameful to waste food."

"That's right." Oda Sakunosuke nodded in agreement.

At this time, Osamu Dazai finally defeated Chuya Nakahara with his mouth, and then he approached with a smile and asked, "My name is Osamu Dazai, what is your name?"

"My name is Hara Chiyo." I said.

"Oh, so they are Chinese." Osamu Dazai suddenly realized.

I'm a little surprised.

"How do you know I'm Chinese?"

Because of my name, I am used to being regarded as Japanese, but it was the first time someone knew that I was Chinese from my name, so I was very surprised.

"Huh? Isn't that obvious." Dazai Osamu blinked and said.

I have some doubts.

"I said, shouldn't you secretly investigate me?"

"Hey?" Osamu Dazai looked aggrieved, "How can you be so suspicious of others? They are relying on their own wisdom..."

"Lie." I can be sure now that Osamu Dazai is indeed investigating me behind my back.

Osamu Dazai also stopped acting. He sat up straight and asked with a smile, "How did Chiyo-san know?"

"Intuition." I said lightly.

"Only by intuition?" Osamu Dazai asked.

"Do you need anything else?" I asked back.

Osamu Dazai tapped the glass with his fingers, and said, "Chiyo-san trusts her intuition."

"My instincts never go wrong," I said.

"Since that's the case, how about Chiyo-san guessing my occupation?" Osamu Dazai said.

"Mafia." I said without hesitation.

"Oh, why do you say that?"

"Because your hand/gun is exposed." I pointed to his lower back, where there was a small bump.

When I directly pointed it out like this, Osamu Dazai no longer hid it, he pulled out the handle/gun from the back of his back generously, and played with it in his hand.

"Will Chiyo-san join our port mafia?" Osamu Dazai invited with a smile.

"Is it so easy for your port mafia to recruit people?" I tilted my head and asked curiously.

"Why?" Osamu Dazai smiled, "Didn't I say before that I investigated you, so I invited you to join us."

"Since you have investigated me, you should know that I am just an ordinary student. I have no special abilities, no personality, and no magic. I don't think I have anything particularly worthy of you pulling me into the mafia."

"It is true that Chiyo-san is just an ordinary person no matter how you investigate, but this is only limited to you from birth to 12 years old. When you were 13 years old, a sudden change occurred. You who used to be ordinary suddenly became outstanding. He also showed amazing physical fitness and strength." Osamu Dazai leaned forward, and his pretty face came closer, "Chiyo-san, can you tell me what happened to you when you were 13 years old that made you change? Is it that big?"

Dazai Osamu's eyes are too complicated, I'm not good at distinguishing other people's emotions, so I can't read his eyes, but I can feel a malice from him.

I leaned back slightly, distanced myself from him, and replied, "I don't know."

"what?"

"I don't know what happened that year because I lost my memory of that year," I said.