Yokohama singer is also working hard to remove the curse today

Nakahara Chuya's eyelids twitched a few times, and his consciousness struggled to wake up, but his body honestly responded to the sleepiness, making people want to continue to sleep.However, the constantly vibrating mobile phone next to his pillow was so existential, it brought back his reason time and time again, and Zhong Yuanzhong also had to struggle to open his eyes.

He yawned for a long time, groped under the pillow with his backhand for a long time, and finally took out the phone that was pressed under it.

The four characters of "Kumizhang Youren" are displayed on the screen.

"Hello?" He regained his composure and picked up his energy to answer the phone, and the loud voice of Knotweed Yuren came from the receiver: "Central Plains, it's already noon, where are you?"

noon?

Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback, then looked out the window.The sun had already climbed up to the sky early, and the sun was shining into the room majesticly, warming the quilt, and the whole person seemed to be melting in the quilt full of sunshine.

I looked at my phone again, it was ten thirty-five.

How did you sleep up so late?Speaking of it, it seems that today I have arranged to visit the scenic spots in Kyoto.

"I'll be right there!" Zhongyuan Zhong also hung up the phone in a hurry, and habitually wanted to pick up the coat hanging by the bed, but reached out and found nothing.

That was not the structure of the room he was familiar with, and after a closer look, it was not his room at all.

...By the way, he seems to have gone to Dazai's room this morning.

Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his head and looked at himself. The school uniform was well worn, even a little wrinkled because of this sleep.

He stretched out his hand to smooth out the creases, only to realize belatedly: Why did his cell phone appear here?

And: Where did Osamu Dazai go?

When he went to Osamu Dazai's room in the morning, he didn't bring his mobile phone, so the answer is obviously that only Osamu Dazai would bring his mobile phone.Nakahara didn't need to think about how Dazai entered his room.In terms of lockpicking, Osamu Dazai has always been very strong.

Nakahara Chuya's eyes fell on the side bed, which had been empty for a long time, but there was still the breath of Osamu Dazai, which made people feel extremely at ease.

He suddenly felt reluctant to leave here.It was the ninth year since he traveled to this world, and this was the first time he slept so soundly.

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"Central Plains!" Knotaba Yuhito raised his hand and waved it vigorously at Zhongyuan Chuya: "You are finally here!"

Nakahara Nakaya smiled at him, but his gaze soon fell on Dazai Osamu who was talking to Gojo Satoru.The school uniform faded his mature aura, and his slightly immature face looked like a teenager.Although there are still a lot of bandages wrapped around his body, people who are studying in the high school of conjuration have more or less strange "hobbies". Compared with the bandages on his body, no one has attracted any attention at all.

Everything yesterday was really not a dream, Dazai is really standing here.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also in a daze, he took a deep breath, pretended to be nonchalant and walked to the three of Knotweed Yuren and said, "Good morning."

"It's already noon, so it's still morning?" Nagasaki Wild Rose laughed, and Knotabagi Yuren answered smoothly, "Speaking of which, why aren't you in the room today?"

"Ah?" Nakahara Chuya was also taken aback, he didn't expect that Katsuobu Yujin would suddenly ask this question, and he was a little flustered for a while, although he himself couldn't figure out what he was flustering: "You, what are you talking about? ?" Zhong Yuanzhong also squeezed out an awkward smile: "I have been sleeping in the room."

"Really? But I went to your room in the morning and knocked on the door for a long time?" Knotabagi Yuhito wondered, "Or did you sleep too deeply and didn't hear my knock?"

"...It should be that I wear earphones when I sleep, so I didn't hear the sound outside." Nakahara Chu also found an excuse to prevaricate, fearing that the topic would be discussed again by Yuzu Yujin, he quickly said: "Speaking of it, we are going to talk about it today." What are you going to do?"

"Didn't you say to visit?" Knotabagi Yujin was even more surprised: "What's wrong with you?"

Damn, how could I forget this!

Nakahara was also a little embarrassed, but fortunately Osamu Dazai came over and diverted the topic away: "Others can only go back to school at night, so I will take you to visit this afternoon. As for Mr. Gojo—"

"Unfortunately, teacher, I have other things." Gojo Gojo sighed and said helplessly, "Oh, work, endless work. Why do human beings have to work after birth? Teacher, I really want to have During the holidays, go out and play with everyone!"

It's a pity that except for the knotweed Youren, no one cares about his acting like a baby.Gojo Satoru could only wave his hand at everyone embarrassingly, and left gracefully.

It is still Yidizhi Jiegao who is responsible for picking them up. As a reliable adult male, besides serving as a driver to pick them up, Yidizhi Jiegao can also act as a liaison officer and send them off as soon as any incident occurs. School contact.

When you come to Kyoto, those temples and shrines full of historical flavor are not to be missed.Whether it is Tokyo's Conjuration College or Kyoto's Conjuration College, they all bear the title of "religious school" on their heads, and these places are naturally the most suitable places for them to go.

So a group of people got in the car and went straight to one of the most famous shrines in Kyoto: Fushimi Inari Shrine.

This red shrine is one of the most famous shrines in Japan, and the long torii has become a well-known check-in place for Internet celebrities.But for Yuzu Yuhito and others, this shrine is not only a "tourist attraction", but also has a profound meaning.

"My friend and I came here once before, and it was just a pure tour at that time, and we only listened to those fairy tales as pure stories." Looking at the scenery around him, Yuzu Hirohito couldn't help sighing: "I found out later that It turns out that there are really strange powers and chaotic gods in this world, do you think those fairy tales are also true?"

"It's unlikely that the myth is true." Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei put down the selfie phone, and said: "I believe the legends of ancient onmyojis are true, but gods... this should be a fictional existence, right? ?”

"It's really not certain." Osamu Dazai's voice suddenly broke into the conversation between the two, and the two turned their heads together, only to see Osamu Dazai walking beside them at some point, and said with a smile: "Many places have Witnessing the legend of the gods, I have also seen the real gods myself."

"Hey!" The eyes of the two of them lit up, even Fukuroe was attracted by the meaning of Dazai Osamu's words, and turned his head to look at him seriously.

"Senior Dazai, what does a god look like!" Knotabagi Yujin asked excitedly.

"This..." Osamu Dazai's eyes drifted away, as if he was remembering something, and finally quietly landed on Chuya Nakahara: "Beautiful and powerful, proud and dazzling."

Dazai paused, and then said: "By the way, have you heard such a story? Once upon a time, there was a mountain god, people worshiped him, and the mountain god bestowed good weather on humans. Later, with the development of the times, the emergence of technology Let humans no longer need to rely on illusory gods, so fewer and fewer people believe in mountain gods, and the mountain gods who lose their faith are declining day by day, and finally disappear in this world." The corner of Dazai Osamu's lips evoked a mysterious smile: " Maybe the gods really exist, but people no longer have pure beliefs, so those gods also disappeared in the long river of history with the disappearance of beliefs."

"Maybe, as long as there is faith, humans can become gods. There is even a saying that gods have not disappeared, but choose to enter reincarnation and be reborn as humans." Dazai Osamu said with a half-smile: " Is your Wutiao teacher very strong soon, as if he was a god in his previous life, maybe if he has faith, he will become a god someday."

Knotabagi Hiroto listened to Dazai Osamu's words in a daze, and he didn't quite understand the escape and metaphor of Dazai Osamu's words, he just felt a little baffled, thinking that Dazai Osamu was joking with them.

After saying this, Osamu Dazai stopped talking with them, turned around and walked to Chuya, not far away.

Since entering the shrine, Nakahara Chuya has been in a strange state. After walking a few steps, he suddenly started to stay in a daze, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

They didn't know that at this time, the Central Plains was also experiencing an extremely mysterious feeling.After stepping into the shrine, a strange feeling suddenly came to his heart, making him feel inexplicably comfortable and inexplicably nostalgic.Faintly, someone could be heard whispering something in a low voice, like an ancient prayer and sacrifice.It is familiar to him, as if born from the same origin, it fills every place in the shrine, constantly stimulating his soul.

Could it be that the souls of gods are really sleeping here?He murmured in his heart.

A hand landed on his shoulder unexpectedly, awakening him from this mysterious state.

"Chuya." It was Dazai Osamu: "What are you thinking?" He lowered his head, leaned into Nakahara Chuya's ear and let out a chuckle: "Why, could it be that you sensed your former colleague?"

"...What are you talking about?" Nakahara Nakaya pushed Dazai Osamu away, and wanted to pretend to be nonchalant and walk towards the three of Hirohito Knotabagi, when a rush of speaking came into his ears unexpectedly.

"...Please! As long as you can help me, let me pay any price!"

"Sir, sir, don't do this!"

"Please! I have nothing to do."

"This...but sir, we really can't do anything about your child's condition. We can only suggest that you take your child to the hospital for a checkup. Is there any problem..."

"I told you that my daughter is not mentally ill! How many times do you want me to tell you!"

"Yes, I know that your daughter has no mental problems, but it is very difficult for us to ask us about this kind of thing."

"Aren't you a shrine!"

"Sir, we are here at Fushimi Inari Taisha Shrine. Inari God is in charge of agriculture and commerce, and he is not good at exorcising ghosts..."

Exorcism?

The two cast their gazes into the distance curiously, and saw a man talking fiercely with a woman dressed as a witch. The strong curse breath wrapped the man in it, as if to drown him.