On New Year's Day, when Dazai Osamu and Miss Shiori went to the temple to pray together, he saw a strangely dressed man wearing a fox mask standing in the crowd.

He felt at the time that half of the probability was an illusion, and the other half... was that he saw something extraordinary.

For example, gods.

After meeting Yato and knowing the identity of the other party, Osamu Dazai is more sure that what he met at that time should be the owner of the shrine he visited-Inari God.

It’s just that God Inari has always been in charge of the harvest, so how could he open a wishing house on this cruise ship, and even appear by their side again and again?

"What did Senior Oda wish?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's words brought Dazai Osamu's thoughts back to the present, and he turned to look at Oda Sakunosuke, also a little curious.

"I didn't make a wish." Oda Sakunosuke scratched his head, with obvious distress on his face, "Because there seems to be nothing that needs her to help me realize, so I refused."

After a pause, he put down his hand, "I just took a garrison from her."

Akutagawa Ryuunosuke asked unexpectedly, "Omori?"

Oda Sakunosuke originally opened his mouth to speak, but for some reason, when his eyes touched Dazai Osamu, he paused inexplicably, and when he responded again, he just nodded and didn't say anything else.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, a little strangely.

Several people quickly revealed the matter, and Osamu Dazai said that he and Sakunosuke Oda would explore the rest of the place, and let's see the situation tonight first.

After the three children left, Osamu Dazai pushed aside the little fox that was blocking him on the table, and brought over the lunch: "I don't think you have time to eat, it's cold, Oda Tsukuru, warm it up—— "

Before he finished speaking, he was attracted by the contents of Oda Sakuyuki's assistant who came back after closing the door.

"what is that?"

Oda Sakunosuke raised the object in his hand, "Omori."

"The one from the wishing house?" Osamu Dazai observed the omamori in the opponent's hand. The cloth bag was pink with finely chopped cherry blossoms on it. It looked...very girly.

He couldn't help laughing: "Oda Zukuo, you actually like this."

"This is for you." Oda Sakunosuke handed the mormori forward.

Dazai was stunned.

"Because you saw a pink Omori in Dazai before..." Oda Sakunosuke tilted his head, "I thought you would like it."

"It was given to me by Miss Shiori." Osamu Dazai was still a little bit stunned.

"...Ah." Oda Sakunosuke dryly spit out the sound of a word, and the movement of handing it over paused, subconsciously wanting to take it back.

"Wait." Before the other party completely let go, Osamu Dazai hurriedly snatched the guard from the other party's hand, and frowned imperceptibly, "It is said to be a gift, so you can't take it back..."

Oda Sakunosuke: "...I thought you didn't like it."

"Didn't you give it to me?" Dazai Osamu looked at the omamori in his hand over and over again, as if he couldn't get enough of it, "Why did you think of choosing it for me?"

Oda Sakunosuke said it without much thought: "I don't know too well, but when the shopkeeper said that this omamori can 'pray for blessings, ward off evil spirits and eliminate disasters', I thought of you for the first time."

Osamu Dazai paused while holding Mimori's hand, and pursed his lips.

Oda Sakunosuke is a strange person.

Except for the first words in Yokohama High School to suggest that Osamu Dazai come to the good side, he never dissuaded Osamu Dazai from making a decision, nor tried to change Osamu Dazai's thoughts. He just understood and watched, and gave just right distance and respect.

So after getting acquainted with him, when Osamu Dazai was by his side, he felt unexpected comfort and relaxation.

He is a strange person who can make people feel healed and relaxed, and Osamu Dazai, as expected, likes such a strange person more and more.

"You will make me..." Osamu Dazai looked down at Mimori and smiled, the ending was too soft for Oda Sakunosuke to hear clearly.

He had no choice but to stop preparing to heat up the meal, and looked back at him, "What?"

Osamu Dazai sighed exaggeratedly, almost hit his head on Oda Sakunosuke's back, and then pretended to be angry: "It's too much! Oda Saku!"

The other party was confused: "What?"

Osamu Dazai didn't answer, but held the pink omori tightly in his right hand, as if he wanted to carve it into his body.

-

After the main restaurant opened in the evening, the five people gathered in the restaurant. Atsushi Nakajima saw a lanyard on Dazai Osamu's belt, but he stuffed the hanging thing into his trouser pocket, and he couldn't see what it was.

Atsushi Nakajima was a little surprised, after all, he had never seen Osamu Dazai wearing any ornaments other than bandages, but he didn't care too much.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the number of white-faced people in the restaurant increased at a speed visible to the naked eye. For the sake of Oda Sakunosuke's ability, Dazai Osamu did not touch him again, so Oda Sakunosuke had to focus on the decoration in the restaurant, Alleviate your discomfort.

The main restaurant is located in the innermost part of the fifth floor. It has a large area and looks like a semi-open two-story building. The restaurant is filled with various tables, which is convenient for groups of different people to eat together.

The five people sat in the corner of the restaurant, a place that didn't have much sense of presence, but it was convenient to observe the surrounding situation.

Three huge chandeliers hang in a row on the top of the restaurant. The lights shine brightly on the golden decoration in the restaurant. The slightly shaking design makes the light intertwine in the restaurant... Eh?

Wait, why is the chandelier shaking? !

Oda Sakunosuke suddenly looked up, and saw a man in a white suit standing on top of the huge chandelier.

He obviously has no facial features, but Oda Sakunosuke just feels that the other party seems to be looking at him!

Immediately afterwards, harsh laughter sounded in the restaurant:

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha I was discovered! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Everyone exclaimed and looked up together.

Oda Sakunosuke and the others looked at Dazai Osamu at this moment, and the other party's gaze was fixed on the person on the chandelier, and he squinted: "Joker."

Atsushi Nakajima: "What?"

Osamu Dazai was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "It's a person dressed as a clown."

What he said was much more succinct. In fact, the person on the chandelier was wearing a magician's hat, a mask covering his right eye, and a half-length cape, which was floating back and forth with his movements.

Except for Osamu Dazai, everyone couldn't see the exaggerated smile on the other side, what kind of clown appearance it was, they could only hear the other side laughing loudly:

"Then, the first question—who am I?"

The people present looked at each other in blank dismay, but the person who asked the question didn't seem to care whether they answered or not, and just spoke again in the next moment.

"The answer is - the organizer, Gogol!"

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