When Outer Gods Meet Rage Gods

The downtown of Yokohama is as usual, as if the change of the world line has no effect on the original residents.

Pedestrians are still in a hurry, zebra crossing asphalt roads, street stalls full of life and shops full of all kinds of goods, even a few of them made Abby have the illusion that she and Zhong also never left Yokohama.

The two of them turned into the most ordinary tourists, enjoying the scenery of this seaside city while having fun.

"Dazai-kun, where are we going?"

Seeing that it was getting late, Abby, who followed Osamu Dazai almost all over the city of Yokohama, couldn't hold back anymore, trotted to his side and asked in a low voice.

If she had been told at the beginning that she needed to walk around in dangerous areas with fear, she swore that even if Mr. Chief wrote it down in his little notebook, she would not agree to help him hide it from Mr. Zhong Yuan.

Although it is too late to regret it now, it is still possible to struggle, and there is no doubt that it has been completely ignored.

As night falls and stars are dotted, Yokohama, under the iron-fisted rule of the port and mafia, has a little more fireworks against the warm orange light of the streets.

In such an atmosphere, even the leader beside her was automatically added a layer of filters by her eyes, which gave birth to a little popularity.

I always feel that until this moment, Osamu Dazai in front of him has a vague shadow of a young man in a black trench coat who is eager to communicate with Mr. Nakayesori in his memory. Abby looked at the man who had been quiet for a long time and thought so.

The two stood there quietly for a while, and suddenly, Osamu Dazai asked without warning, "Have you ever been here?"

Unable to understand the other party's sudden question, Abby subconsciously looked at the end of his gaze.

It's an unremarkable store.

Even though she doesn't know much, she went to all kinds of shops, big and small, with everyone in the days when she first met Zhongya and Rintaro.

The appearance of this store is really not impressive, the old door panels, the dim light submerged in thousands of lights, if there is any special place, there are probably many people in front of this store. children playing.

...Could it be that Dazai-kun actually likes children very much?

No, it doesn't feel like that's the reason.

No useful conclusions could be drawn from wild thoughts, Abi replied honestly: "No, I haven't been here."

"Really? Actually, I haven't been there either."

His voice dissipated in the air lightly. Fortunately, Abby's hearing was excellent, and he accurately captured the little "regret" hidden in it.

"Then, do you want to go and have a look together?" She quickly made up her mind, naturally rubbed her flat belly a few times, and said expectantly, "I just haven't eaten anything all day, now A little hungry."

It wasn't very far away, she ran with Dazai-kun for a day, and was also frightened for a day. After waiting for the words to come out, she felt a slight sense of hunger, and at the same time her stomach rumbled in a timely manner.

Seeing the blond girl lowering her head slightly, Osamu Dazai smiled lowly, and then got a slightly sad look from the other side.

"All in all, go there quickly, if you go back late, you will really have to listen to Mr. Zhongyuan's reprimand all night."

Abby waved his hand, blowing away the remaining heat on his face, his eyes erratically urged the leader of "Never Go Home".

The most important thing is that when she ran out privately, she didn't have time to tell Chuya!

Ruined.

For the first time in the more than ten years that can be counted, Ms. Outer God felt anxious and guilty so clearly, as well as the guilty conscience of going out secretly without telling her parents.

Although she herself was kept in the dark.

The more he thought about it, the more guilty Abby grabbed the hem of the clothes beside him, half-pulling, half-pulling, softly and softly bringing Dazai Osamu, who hesitated for unknown reasons and was stranded in the same place, to the vicinity of the store.

The owner of the shop seemed to be very familiar with the children playing at the door. As soon as they saw them approaching, a few of them ran inside excitedly to report to him.

"Mr. Store Manager! There are customers coming!" The little girl with the shofar braid struggled to climb onto the table and chair with her short legs, revealing a little furry head.

"Two!" The boy behind followed closely, stretched out two fingers and shook them twice.

"It's a big business." The older boy wearing glasses curled his lips after failing to catch up with the front line, "It looks like he's quite rich."

After all, apart from their guardians, there are not many inherent customers in the remote shop, and the uncle's curry is super delicious.

The uncle owner who was busy at the counter smiled and praised the children: "Understood, thank you for your hard work."

So, before entering the store, Abby and the others were warmly welcomed by the children, and the number was astonishing.

……

Is it possible for the owner to be a part-time nursery school or welfare home?

The girl who was welcomed into the small shop maintained an awkward but polite smile, and ordered two curries warmly recommended by the children for herself and her boss, who had been silent since the beginning.

"Sister, the abnormally spicy curry here is very, very delicious!"

After they sat on the bench in the store, the girl who was wearing a small skirt hesitated for a while before walking to Abby's side with a blushing face.

"But everyone thinks that Saku Le is too young to let Saku Le try it."

Her expression was aggrieved for a moment, and then she smiled again: "But Sakunosuke has always liked the curry of the manager, so it is definitely very delicious!"

"Asuke?"

Abi blinked slowly, took the water glass handed by the owner, and subconsciously repeated.

Focusing on the conversation with the little girl in front of her, she failed to notice the abnormal behavior of a man who stiffened his back when he heard the conversation.

At the same moment, Chaldea, a human security organization far away on the other side of the world.

A passer-by employee is on his way to work the night shift.

His job is simple and boring, and he is mainly responsible for monitoring the energy wave spectrum of the singularity where Miss Abigail, the outer god, is located.

In fact, this job seems to have no practical significance, because they have been in front of the screen for a whole week, and they didn't even see a peak.

The psychological quality of the enemy is as stable as Mount Tai, which also caused several heroes of Chaldea to fall into difficulties at different levels.

Recalling the master Fujimaru Tachika who was knocked out of his mind three days ago because the "network cable" was unplugged by the behind-the-scenes again and lost the communication function, and Mr. Sanson, who had an intersection with Abigail, lost his memory, but The speed at which the knife was drawn and prepared to teleport was still astonishingly fast, and they almost missed it.

Bald and difficult.

If Miss Abby and Mr. Zhongyuan don't come back again, I feel that Chaldea will be a mess tomorrow.

No, it's a mess now.

Fortunately, the enemy does not move and I do not move, at least the opponent has not moved yet, which is also a good thing for them.

Take a sip of tea.

"drop--"

Well, did the curve just go up for a moment?

……Um? !

Without putting down the cup in his hand, he immediately jumped up and sounded the alarm, telling all the personnel in Chaldea not to sleep tonight.

The other party finally moved!

In a remote shop in Yokohama, the dim lights covered the wooden table in front of them.

At this time, Abby was completely unaware that he was in a dangerous situation, and was still chatting with the little girls in the store about their respective guardians.

Although, she is really not good at the Sakunosuke spicy curry that everyone strongly recommends.

The girl from the ancient and beautiful country who likes to eat desserts has not evolved a certain resistance to spicy food, so she had to decline the children's suggestion and ordered a normal curry rice for herself.

Before she could ask Osamu Dazai for his opinion, he ordered the order himself.

"I want a perverted spicy curry, I'm a little interested."

Osamu Dazai ignored the excited eyes of the children, just smiled and nodded to the shopkeeper.

"Is it really possible?" Abi glanced uncertainly at the dazzlingly bright red curry on the menu, and felt the tingle from the chili pepper in his throat.

Why does she seem to remember that Dazai-kun, as an out-and-out neon man, doesn't like spicy food?

...does traveling through the world wall also change one's eating habits?

Impossible, she is still a firm sweet tooth party!

"Well, I want to try it." Dazai Osamu said lightly after taking a sip of tea.

The children not far away gathered in a circle when they saw this, chatting with each other with each other.

"It's amazing, it's the first time I've seen someone order the same level of spiciness as Sakunosuke."

"It's okay, I will become a man like them who can eat perverted spicy food in the future!"

"Kuta is bragging again~"

"No! Speaking of which, have you finished your homework?!"

……

So much energy, everyone.

While the children were discussing whether they could eat spicy food, Abby's good hearing made Abby notice the sound of footsteps approaching outside the door.

Was it sent by □□?Came to assassinate the leader?Or is it simply a guest who came to eat?

Unable to know the identity and purpose of the outsider, Abby habitually turned his body to the outside, always ready to activate his magic power.

The door squeaked, and a red-haired man in a sand-colored long trench coat walked in with a bag of fruit.

The children on the side immediately stood up obediently, and the younger ones hung on his thighs and waist affectionately, obviously they had known each other for a long time and had a good relationship.

Probably just came to have a meal, Abby heaved a sigh of relief, and turned back cautiously.

The shopkeeper who was busy cooking in the kitchen knew that someone had come back from get off work when he heard the movement, and walked out with a spatula in hand, laughing and chatting with the other party.

"What a coincidence today, the customer over there ordered the same curry as you, which is amazing."

"Really, it's mainly because the manager's curry is delicious." The red-haired man responded unhurriedly after hearing the words, and then his eyes fell on Abby's side.

The little girl named Saki Le was sitting next to her new best friend. When her parents came back, she hurriedly introduced her new friend to her guardian.

"Sakunosuke, this is Abigail, she came from a foreign country! Also, that big brother is..."

After dancing with hands and feet for a while, Saku Le suddenly got stuck and glanced awkwardly at the man in the dark corner.

Speaking of which, what is the name of the big brother next to Sister Abby?

He sat quietly on the edge from the very beginning and didn't talk to her. For a moment, she forgot that she didn't know his name.

In order to reduce the risk of exposure, Abby hesitated whether to make up a false name for his leader to get away with it.

Just as he was hesitating whether to borrow the name of the kind-hearted Mr. Hashirama or the name of the kind-hearted Mr. Gojo, Osamu Dazai, who had been silent before, took the initiative to introduce himself.

"Hi, I'm Shuji Tsushima, please take care of me."

Sitting on the dark side where the lights can barely penetrate, no one could tell Dazai Osamu's expression, only the girl who was sitting closer to him faintly noticed that his breathing was so light that it seemed that there was no one there.

The red-haired man nodded politely and replied politely.

"Hi, I'm Sakunosuke Oda, please take care of me."