Those years when I was looking for my father in Yokohama

The matter of slaughtering was not implemented in the end.

Because the two people who wanted to kill looked at each other in astonishment and shock.

"You—" x2

The two spoke at the same time, their powers collided unexpectedly under the emotional fluctuations, and the momentary friction caused them to stop their voices at the same time.

Osamu Dazai looked at the reaction of the two, his kite-colored eyes flashed a strange color, but he calmed down because of this unexpected harvest, and watched the play openly from the side.

Wu Yan and Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at each other, with similar subtle and complicated feelings in their hearts. After withdrawing their respective strengths, they were speechless for a while.

Finally, Wu Yan broke the increasingly weird atmosphere: "I'm Wu Yan, what's your name?"

"Central Plains Central."

After opening the topic, Chuya Nakahara's expression became more natural.

"Are you here to play games too?"

"That's right." Wu Yan looked at him with a smile: "Does Jun Zhongyuan have any recommendations? I want to buy some games and go back."

"You can just call me Zhong." Zhongyuan Zhong also coughed lightly, feeling embarrassed for what he blurted out, his fair face flushed slightly.

Wu Yan followed suit and changed her words: "Mr. Zhongye."

"Are you looking for a game? I recommend this..."

"Really? Then I'll try it too..."

The topic gradually opened up, and Wu Yan and Zhong Yuanzhong also chatted smoothly, and Dazai Osamu in the corner has been gradually forgotten.

However, Osamu Dazai was unwilling to be ignored at this time, and suddenly jumped out and interjected: "Yan Jiang, Yan Jiang, don't talk to this little man, you will be infected and you will not grow taller!"

Wu Yan knocked off the claw on his shoulder again expressionless, and Zhong Yuanzhong also had veins on his forehead.

Osamu Dazai didn't realize it, and changed his face to Nakahara Nakaya: "Hey, do you still remember our bet? If you lose, you will be me for the rest of your life—wow!"

The rest of his words were forced to be swallowed by Zhongyuan Zhongye's sudden kick.

"Yan Jiang, look at it—" Osamu Dazai held back the pain and went to Wu Yan's side again, complaining aggrievedly: "This guy doesn't take our port mafia seriously at all, hurry up and teach him a lesson. Dwarf!"

What responded to him was Wu Yan's elbow without hesitation.

"Oh!" Osamu Dazai immediately bent down and screamed and stepped back a few steps: "Yan Jiang, you hit me for the little dwarf—"

In the eyes slightly covered by the forehead hair, there is an endless dark color: "Do you want to betray the port of Mafia?

"Wu Yan sneered, and didn't take his threat at all: "Come on, I don't know how much force I used, what are you pretending here?" "

It has been said that he is a pure mage, how much strength can he have if his weight is so light?Even if it goes through a layer of energy to increase its strength, it will be eliminated by Osamu Dazai the moment it touches it.

In short, it seems that Wuyan is ruthlessly beating up Osamu Dazai of the same organization for the sake of a person he met for the first time, but in fact Wuyan is useless at all, and it is all performed by Osamu Dazai alone.

"I have the oracle of silver." Osamu Dazai suddenly took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket, and the expression on his face turned into an embarrassment again.

"Mr. Mori just said that with the Silver Oracle, I can get everyone in the Mafia port to cooperate with me in this mission!"

"Yan Jiang, come and investigate Huangba with me!"

In this regard, Wu Yan glanced at the so-called silver oracle, ignored Dazai Osamu, and turned to Nakahara Chuya and said: "Although I don't know why Chuuya wants to do the mission with Dazai, I suggest you Beat him up and leave, don't give him a chance to entangle you."

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded in agreement: "I think so too."

"Yan Jiang, this is the leader's silver oracle—"

"Let's exchange contact information." Wu Yan took out a mobile phone from her wide sleeve, and happily exchanged contact information with Zhongyuan Zhongye.

"Call back when you have time, and I won't bother you."

Then, after bidding farewell to Zhongya Nakahara, ignoring Osamu Dazai's coquettish and threatening voice behind him, Wu Yan left the game hall without hesitation.

It's not a good time to buy games, come back later.

As for the oracle of silver that Osamu Dazai said—heh, he likes to listen to Mori Ogai's words, and now he still listens to a piece of paper?

What a dream!

***

Wu Yan walked slowly along the sidewalk, looking at the towering tall buildings all around, the busy traffic on the street, and the hurrying pedestrians, it was a scene he had never noticed before.

Even though she has already taken root in Yokohama at this time, Wu Yan is still very unfamiliar with this world.

There are many things here that he doesn't understand, let alone impress.

The blankness in my mind can be explained by amnesia, but this incomprehensible, unimpressive, and even weird feeling reminds Wu Yan all the time that he is more like coming from another world than just simple amnesia. wander here.

So, there is an explanation for these incomprehensible strangeness.

He doesn't belong here... Wu Yan withdrew her gaze, lowered her eyes slightly, her slender eyelashes trembling like a dish's wings.

There is no father here, and he wants to find his father.

But here is Xiao Nan, Xiao Nan can help him find his father!

Thinking of Saiki Kusuo, Wu Yan couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

As expected of his friend, especially the radiant divine light, which made him fall in love with him at a glance.

It's not like Zhong Ye who just met, who is obviously a god, but the other party is actually wearing a piece of human skin, which makes him almost lose his sight.

Yes, gods.

At the moment when the energy collided, he unexpectedly recovered a little bit of memory.

The moment Wu Yan first released the supernatural power in the Central Plains, Wu Yan felt the familiar and indescribable aura of the other party, which was actually somewhat similar to when he first met Xiao Nan.

It's not that the other party's breath is similar to Xiao Nan's, it's just that feeling.I can't tell what it feels like, but after sensing the breath released by each other, a subtle feeling that the other party is of the same race and the same kind naturally arises.

Because of this, even though the Central Plains is also wearing a human skin, Wu Yan has confirmed the fact that the other party is both inhuman.

At the same time, because of an unexpected collision between the two forces, two words were knocked out of Wu Yan's mind——

gods.

It was just two simple words, but Wu Yan suddenly realized in an instant, all the confusion about herself at the beginning disappeared in her heart, leaving only these bright two words.

He is a god!

The same is true for the Central Plains in front of us.

But he is a god from another world, and it is normal for his power to be suppressed.But Zhongyuan Zhong, as the god of this world, was pressed into a human body, what does it mean to restrain oneself extremely?

This is not the case for Xiao Nan, who is also a god in this world. Wu Yan can see the dazzling divine light around her body that ordinary people cannot see from a long distance.As for Chuya Zhongyuan, if it weren't for the breath leaked by the other party in front of him (release of supernatural powers), he wouldn't even know that the other party was also of his own race.

But in the end he still recognized it, and people had to admit that it was probably fate.

It's really good luck to meet another fellow family member today.

Wu Yan's mood became happy again, she took out her mobile phone and fiddled with it, and then began to type and send messages.

Flower God: Xiaonan, Xiaonan, guess what happened to me when I went out?

Due to previous misunderstandings, Wu Yan has many mobile phones.After using one of the mobile phones to create a group, he pulled all the social accounts created by the other mobile phone into the group as trumpets, and carefully took various IDs related to him.

The mobile phone in his hand is the group leader, the so-called large one.A large size naturally has a large side, so Wu Yan changed her ID from her real name to Flower God.

Although this flower god ID can remind people of the god who makes a hundred flowers bloom, but Wu Yan is the god who dies when his divine power comes out... But think about his delicate and mysterious black mandala that blooms in the dead air. Hua, Wu Yan used this ID quite confidently.

Anyway, he is indeed a flower, and he is also a god. It is completely fine to say that he is a flower god.

At this time, the other side of the phone returned a message.

Coffee Jelly: What did you encounter?

After Wu Yan's daily harassment, Saiki Kusuo has been forced to learn how to cooperate.

Because if you don't cooperate with Wu Yan, you will always bother him... It's better to cooperate with him, at least you can get some peace afterwards.

In short, as long as Wu Yan doesn't become a demon king to destroy the world, everything will be fine!

After repeated beatings that failed to save the world, Saiki Kusuo's requirements for Wu Yan could not be lowered.

Seeing that Saiki Kusuo was so flattering, Wu Yan naturally excitedly told the other party what happened just now.

Flower God: I just met a god like Xiao Nan!

Coffee Jelly: Please don't expel me at will, thank you!

Coffee Jelly: Wait what did you say!God? ! !

Wu Yan told Saiki Kusuo about what he remembered.

Flower God: Yes, I just suddenly remembered that I am also a god.Although he is not a god in this world, the fact that he is of the same family as Xiao Nan will not change~

After typing this sentence, the other party seemed to fall into silence and did not respond.

Wu Yan was about to type again, when she suddenly sensed something and suddenly turned her head, and met a three-colored cat on the wall behind her.

The Sanhuamao is not afraid of people, so it looked at Wu Yan for a while, and seeing that the other party hadn't looked away, it tilted its head and gave him a soft mime.

Wu Yan's gaze became curious, she turned around with her mobile phone and approached the three-flowered cat on the wall, and couldn't help but reach out her hand to touch him.

The three-flowered cat did not avoid it, and even stretched out its cat's paw to touch him as if it was attracted by Wu Yan's fingers.

At this moment, Wu Yan's cell phone beeped, and he immediately withdrew his hand and turned on the phone.

The three-flowered cat stretched out its paws below and scratched the space, but looked down to see the obvious joyful expression of the boy under the wall looking at the phone, as well as the lingering gazes of passers-by around him from time to time.

There is a saying that when you stand on a bridge and watch the scenery, the people who watch the scenery watch you from the bridge.

Perhaps the young man didn't notice, or didn't care, and ignored all the eyes looking at him. He just stared at the phone, immersing himself in his own world.

Coffee Jelly: You're mistaken, I'm not a god, I'm just an ordinary superpower.

Flora: I understand, I understand!

Coffee Jelly: No, you don't understand!

Wu Yan, who has long been accustomed to the hobby of pretending to be friends with ordinary people, doesn't take it seriously.

Flower God: Xiao Nan, have you finished class yet?I want to see you!

After thinking about it, he added a sentence.

Flora: I have something important to tell you!

Coffee Jelly: You wait for me for two hours.

Looking up at the sky where the sun was rising, he agreed decisively.

Flower God: Then I will wait for you at a nearby dessert shop, and I will order coffee jelly in advance, so Xiao Nan should come early!

Coffee Jelly: Be sure to come on time!

After finishing the conversation, Wu Yan looked up again, only to see that the three-flowered cat on the wall had disappeared.