"This contains sixty million Ryo. And if you take my body to the black market, you will be able to get at least two hundred million Ryo. With that, you will be able to buy out a whole country and still able to live comfortably. Since you will be known as my killer, no one will dare to mess with you either. And you just need to report my death to the Hokage," Itsuho said while pointing the bloodied scalpel at her heart again.
"Huh?! Noo!!" Three of them exclaimed as they both pulled her hand away.
"Another suicidal freak", Kunikida muttered as he felt his ideal world start to up side down for a moment.
"Huh, what is this time? Is the compensation not enough? Sorry, I can't give you more than that. Just tell me your name and coordinates in this place, since I've never heard of Yokohama before. When I get summoned to the living world after I die, I will compensate you enough" Itsuho effortlessly got her hand back.
"No, please stop talking about dying. We don't need your compensation!" Atsushi shouted as she blinked, revealing the blackness in the place of her eyes.
"Boy, that is my right to die. If you don't want to get implicate I'll go away." She walked to the river as she almost jumped in.
"What is this time?" She turned her head to the person who grabbed her hand as Itsuho asked with a fake smile, clearly annoyed by continuous interruptions.
Beside, she felt uncomfortable as she felt the person who held her try to read her as she felt a cold sharpness appear around her since the moment she gained consciousness.
"Why do you want to commit suicide, miss?" The man asked her. She felt the ear-to-ear grin he had even without having eyes.
"Because I want to..... Now please excuse me!" Itsuho took her hand back but still got held by him again.
"You know I have an appointment with the King of hell. It shouldn't be delayed," Itsuho said with a polite smile, but her tone is distance enough for one to get a hint.
She felt the boy behind them weird out while the other one face-palmed as the one holding hands started to talk.
"My, my, what a coincidence!" The man exclaimed enthusiastically as she raised an eyebrow. "My motto is the same as yours, miss! How about we do that together?!"
"Huh?!" It was the girl's turn to be taken aback. "I don't think it is a good idea", she finally said while mentally sighing at the unusual clinginess of this civilian.
"Why not?" The man pouted. "I was thinking about finding a partner to commit suicide. Like it is destiny to find you in here. So let's kick the bucket together!" He said cheerfully while putting his hands together as Kunikida almost bopped his head, but Dazai cleverly dodged it.
She sighed mentally at the man's foolishness, as she is no stranger to weird admirers as one of the holage candidates and as well as clan head candidate of one of the most powerful clans in the shinobi world.
"As I said, it isn't a good idea. If you died with me, it would look like a lovers' suicide. That means others will definitely try to connect you with me. As revenge against me, they would target the people around you before your death. Do you really want to implicate them because of a stranger?"
Her tone isn't unkind, but almost every word she spoke unconsciously showed the other three about the harsh environment she was living in before appearing here, as their mind went wild as they tried to figure out the identity of the girl.
"Don't worry about that, Miss; they can protect them well." Her hand was firmly grabbed by the man as Atsushi looked at Kunikida, who's eye brows twitching at his partner's shenanigans.
"Are you being chased by someone, Miss? Is that you want to commit suicide?" Atsushi asked as he remembered something terrible. "Don't you think it is a little...extreme?"
"Me? No, but you will be a mister....by associating with me. It is better to stay away than help a random stranger that you found. I am talking about hundreds of thousands. Basically, every nation except my own is going to target them..."
She paused for a moment as a realisation struck her as she tried to remember any similar name to Yokohama on the world map.
"Wait a minute! I was in the land of fire, that for sure. And I have never heard of Yokohama before, not even once." Her brows furrowed as she definitely didn't find any city or country name similar to Yokohama in her memory.
You never heard of Yokohama?" Kunikida asked as he looked at her like some weird animal, as three gazes except Dazai's got stranger.
"When was Yokohama founded?" Itsuho, expecting it to be some kind of new village or city.
"Well, probably several centuries ago", Dazai answered her, raising an eyebrow, clearly intrigued by her questions.
"No matter what that means, I am far away from the land of fire. Damn it! Shisui, did you place some kind of seal so I won't be able to kill myself?" She sighed in frustration as she mentally screamed the last part.
She started to remember what Shisui told her as she considered giving up the idea of killing herself for a moment.
Then she remembered her three brothers who were alone without having any help or any proper protection, and she finally felt conflicted.
She felt guilty for failing them as she took a deep breath, but then she realized her brothers never wanted her to die. Not even from some curses that said out of frustration.
She kept it in mind to make a new plan soon while thinking about what happened to bring her to this place as she tried to connect them with her oldest younger brother as she remembered the blood vial that was given to him.
Itsuho turned to them as her closed eyelids met their gazes. "You guys rescued me. Are you the one teleport me here from the Land of Fire? Are you acquainted with Itachi?"
She asked, but as soon as she let the question out of her mouth, she herself denied it.
Because she didn't feel that strong a chakra reaction except from the youngest boy. And also, they looked more clueless than her, as they failed to recognise her and seemed to have not much awareness of the shinobi world. Although it is like that, she could definitely tell that they have good vigilance, like they were trained soldiers.