The whole of Yokohama thought we were together

The sky was getting dark, and the phone in his hand was still ringing unrelentingly. The young man pulled up the scarf around his neck, and the hand protruding from the sleeve of the sportswear seemed to be stained with ink, and the back of his hand was black.

He frowned and took a look, then quickly withdrew his gaze, and walked towards the shrine at a faster pace.

I don’t know who the abandoned shrine on the mountain was originally used to enshrine. It seems that it has been unattended for more than ten years. Either the people here don’t believe in gods at all, so even cleaning it is troublesome. , or, the god has disappeared.

[Preferably not the latter. ]

When the young man was thinking this way, he had already passed through the dirty torii gate in the shrine. The next moment, when he looked up, he couldn't move any further.

The man stood in front of the worship hall with his back to him, and the moonlight that had just risen shone brightly all over his body, making his exposed bandages almost glowing white.

And he was spinning the phone boredly in his hand, and occasionally the screen was facing the torii side, and he could see that it was on, indicating that he was dialing.

As if they heard the movement, the other party turned around, and when they saw him, they bent their eyes and greeted him with a smile: "Hello, Yato...God?"

Yato subconsciously took a step back.

He was about to blurt out "Excuse me, I went wrong", when Osamu Dazai's next sentence choked him back.

"For gods, aren't all living beings equal? ​​Or for businesses, shouldn't customers be treated equally?" Osamu Dazai put his phone back in his pocket and asked leisurely, "Why don't you just do my business? "

The expression on Yato's face was very exciting, and the other party's words made him unable to help but recall the Taisho era, when he was ordered by another Dazai Osamu to do this and that with five yen.

Although he took over the commission himself, but... But are those jobs something that humans can think of!

Dazai Osamu's commission, which one is not as difficult as climbing the sky? !

After several changes of expression on Yeto's face, he finally took a breath and said listlessly, "...I can't afford it."

"Oh," Osamu Dazai looked at him and nodded for a while, "You really know my past."

Hearing this, Yetou's face changed drastically, and he was about to run as soon as he turned his feet. Osamu Dazai immediately said, "I don't want my memory."

Yato paused and looked back in surprise.

"Although I don't know where I lost my memory after the age of 14," Osamu Dazai shrugged, "I don't plan to get it back at the moment, and I don't care who brought me back to life .”

Yato's eyes lingered on his face for a moment, seeing that he really didn't seem to be joking, his tense shoulders finally relaxed.

He turned around and walked into the shrine, stopped by Temizuya, and poured a ladle of water on his hands. In the process, he had gradually digested what the other party said and accepted the fact that this business might not escape.

While washing his hands, he asked, "How did you guess that I would come here?"

"When I went to eat mentaiko with Oda Tsukuru, I went to the bathroom once." Dazai Osamu looked at him and said, "The handwriting on the small advertisement I saw at that time was not dry—"

Yato turned around and interrupted him: "That's not a small advertisement, it's my business promotion!"

[It's almost the same anyway...]

Dazai Osamu said something in his heart, but he didn't refute it on the face, he just continued; "Because this little-well, propaganda-I guessed that you should be nearby, and later I heard you claiming to be a god, so of course the first time to lock on The location is at the shrine."

Yato: "You actually believe that I am a god so easily?"

You know, his previous client had to tell a liar to beat him up before he could calm down.

Osamu Dazai's face remained unchanged, "I can stand here, doesn't it prove that there are actually more unscientific existences in the world than supernatural powers?"

Yato shook the water off his hand, and seeing that the black mass on the back of his hand had completely disappeared, he turned around and looked at him.

There doesn't seem to be much difference between the appearance of the other party and the "Osamu Dazai" in his memory. If there is a difference, it may be that there are fewer fake smiles on his face and he looks more real.

But no matter what, the essence of being able to quickly accept reality has not changed.

"what is that?"

Perhaps it was because he hadn't spoken all the time, so Dazai asked while looking at the back of his wet hands.

"Ailment." Yato knew that he was asking about the original stain on his hand, "It will become like this after being infected by a monster, alas, if Xueyin wasn't by my side, I wouldn't be able to..."

When he said this, seeing Osamu Dazai staring at his hand curiously, he stopped talking and ended the topic with a few sentences: "You are a human being now, so don't get too involved in our affairs It’s good to come—so, what trouble do you have for me to help?”

The tone of Yato's speech was very familiar. Osamu Dazai guessed that this person had either known him for a long time in the past, or had cooperated on some major events, but no matter what it was, judging by the current situation, he didn't need to be polite to the other party. .

"I... want you to check two organizations for me." Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand and gestured two fingers to him.

"This is using me as an intelligence dealer again..." Yeto curled his lips, "It's okay to check, but there are a lot of things recently, and I can't guarantee the time."

Osamu Dazai: "Two pieces of information count as two commissions."

Yato immediately stood at attention, with his chest up and his head raised, his posture was so standard that it was almost a salute.

He blinked excitedly: "Guest, I'll check for you right now!"

Osamu Dazai smiled: "I want information about 'V' and 'Hound Dog'."

"What is that, please give me some hints." Yato scratched his head.

Osamu Dazai was succinct: "One belongs to a criminal gang, and the other belongs to a government |government agency."

Yato's expression was very complicated, and he couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, as if he was saying - you have a lot of business.

"Give me the information before March [-]."

"It won't take that long," Yato shrugged, "I will definitely hand it over to you before I participate in the divine council."

Since the other party said not to get too involved in the affairs of the gods, Osamu Dazai didn't ask what the so-called "divine counsel" was.

And the next moment, Yetou suddenly turned his gaze to the back of him, and let out an "ah".

Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment, then turned around to look, at the same time, Yato said, "Isn't that your Oda work?"

[……mine? ]

Osamu Dazai went over the word in his mind, and found that he was inexplicably happy.

Yeto then said: "I'm leaving, the place is left to you, prepare five yen and wait for me!"

When the voice fell, the other party had already walked out of the shrine.

Seeing him passing by Oda Sakunosuke, Oda Sakunosuke didn't even look away, Dazai Osamu knew it in his heart.

[It seems that the one I saw at the Inari Shrine before is probably also a god. ]

"Dazai?"

The person next to the torii called him, Dazai Osamu came back to his senses, and smiled at him: "Oh, Odasaku, what a coincidence, are you coming to explore too?"

"No, I'm here to look for you." Oda Sakunosuke walked inside, observing the appearance of the shrine.

This shrine is really dilapidated, only a section of the rope wrapped around the sacred tree or on the torii is broken, the jade wall is broken and full of dust, and the tiles on the top of the shrine hall are incomplete , There are still cobwebs under the eaves. After a cursory scan, it seems that spiders are still crawling.

"Are you here... to explore?" Oda Sakunosuke looked back.

"Yes, by the way, look at the stars." Osamu Dazai sat down on the steps in front of the shrine, as if he didn't feel dirty at all, "I heard that there will be a meteor shower recently."

"Meteor shower... then you can make a wish." Oda Sakunosuke looked up at the night sky, under the dark blue sky, there were very few stars, and the occasional few were also paled by the moonlight.

"It's the Quadrantid meteor shower," Dazai Osamu put his hands on the floor tiles behind him, and followed his gaze to look up at the sky. "Quadrant, that's a very old constellation, maybe it will be easier to realize your wish."

Oda Sakunosuke looked away from the sky, and turned to look at him: "Does Dazai have any wishes?"

"Am I..."

He stretched out his hand, put his fingertips together to form a circle, and framed the moon in the sky.

Imagining that the crippled moon is a scimitar, it slashes open his neck, and the silver moon is stained with blood.

He let go of his hand and laughed: "Let me get rid of it as soon as possible?"

Seeing Oda Sakunosuke looking at him, Osamu Dazai shook his head again: "Just kidding - I don't have any wishes, but what about you Oda Sakuno?"

Oda Sakunosuke didn't worry about whether the joke just now was true or not. After listening to his question, he said: "Everything is as usual. It seems that the things I wanted before are gradually realized. In the next few decades, That’s all, that’s fine.”

Dazai nodded.

After a long time, he sighed, "That's great..."

The floor was icy cold by the night wind, and the coolness gradually spread along the palm of his hand. Osamu Dazai exhaled slowly, watching the white mist drift away in front of his eyes.

When his eyes became clear again, Osamu Dazai said slowly, "Did you know, Oda Saku, the Quadrantids meteor shower wasn't called that?"

Oda Sakunosuke looked at him without making a sound, he felt that he didn't need to speak at this time.

As expected, Dazai Osamu did what he thought, even though he didn't get a response, he continued talking on his own.

"It should be called the 'Draconids' meteor shower, but unfortunately there is another 'October Draconids' meteor shower that is too similar to its name, so it had to borrow the name of an ancient constellation and change the name." He seemed to be saying Asking, and talking to himself meaninglessly, "It's very sad to be forced to abandon the name of the past..."

Oda Sakunosuke thought for a while, then nodded: "It should be very sad, but..."

He looked up at the stars in the sky, and suddenly smiled slightly, "But isn't there someone like Dazai? No matter whether it is the original name or not, and what kind of name it is, you can know which one is the right one. is the real it."

"There are people who have always understood it, so it is not too lonely."

Dazai looked at him blankly.

Until the night wind brushed the other party's red hair, Oda Sakunosuke turned his eyes directly to him.

Osamu Dazai looked at the other party's brown eyes stained by the moonlight, and suddenly said, "...then who am I?"

Maybe it's the right atmosphere tonight, or maybe it's because the confusion and questions in his heart have been suppressed to the limit, and he can no longer hide it. What he has never dared to say, unexpectedly confides it so easily.

Osamu Dazai, who realized what he said, stood up abruptly in the next moment, with a panic that he forgot to hide, and was about to speak to bring this sentence over, but Oda Sakunosuke came out faster than him. Voice.

"Dazai."

Osamu Dazai paused, didn't dare to look at him, and just uttered a single tone: "...Huh?"

"It's just Dazai."

——No matter who you think you are, in front of me, you are just Osamu Dazai who can laugh, get angry, be willful, and love crab meat.

Dazai couldn't help but look up at him.

The smile on the corner of the other party's mouth has not yet fallen, the long eyebrows are stretched, and the look in the eyes is rarely soft.

He seems to have thought about this question a long time ago, and also seems to... fully understand Dazai Osamu's question.

[Did you... have already guessed who I am? ]

This sentence lingered on his lips for a while, but was finally swallowed by Osamu Dazai.

He looked at the person standing not far away, and after a moment of silence, he said softly, "Odasaku."

Oda Sakunosuke: "Huh?"

Osamu Dazai: "I seem to..."

His voice stopped here again.

Oda Sakunosuke had to ask out loud, "What's wrong?"

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes, raised them again, and said, "I seem to be a little cold."

"Ah," Oda Sakunosuke tilted his head, "Then let's go back? They should have already soaked in the hot spring."

Osamu Dazai laughed and walked towards him: "Okay."

[Oda work. ]

[It seems that I--I like you. ]

But...can't say.

The author has something to say: enlightenment progress (1/2)

感谢在2021-03-1318:15:41~2021-03-1414:20:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Shu Tang;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 16 bottles of Ziye; 1 bottle of Mo Youli;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!