Leader Zai and Despair Raids the World

This should be an extremely frightening scene.

However, among all the people in this room, none of them were shaken in the slightest by this.

The only child whose age is well below the adult timeline, even with some relief, hastily put the spoon down too.

"Who are you?"

Dazai (avoiding eating) asked with a smile on his face.

The tall man covered in pitch black seemed to be satisfied with this reaction, and replied in a low voice:

"Gin."

He said.

"This is vodka. As for this—" the man kicked the shapeless ball under his foot contemptuously, and grinned.

"Let the young master laugh."

"It's—disorganized waste."

No one laughed at it, and I'm afraid the joke didn't work out.

Forced by Qin Jiu's sharp murderous aura, even though the fierce aura was not aimed at him, the few people who walked the cliff on the line of life and death all the year round subconsciously tensed up all their nerves.

"When you dispose of the waste, you dispose of the waste. Why do you bring the waste into the Twilight Pavilion?" Bourbon crossed his arms, stared at Osamu Dazai who hadn't even finished his custard, and then turned his head to look coldly at Gin :

"I'm not afraid of dirtying the young master's eyes."

Scotland smiled and made up the knife, "So, Gin. You didn't even handle the end of the mission, so you came back in such a hurry to meet the young master?"

Ley followed: "This gift is a bit too shabby."

...What exactly did these three men go through in the past few days?

Why is it so proficient in pissing off other people's appearance for Osamu Dazai...

The smile on Gin's face became more and more dangerous.

And at this moment, Belmode spoke.

She put the goblet in her hand on the table, making a crisp sound in the silent room.

"This is not a good time, Gin," said Belmode. "At least let the young master finish his dinner."

...the smile on Gin's face disappeared.

Even vodka seemed to be afraid of gin and get angry, standing behind him with a sad face.

At this time, Keir came out to smooth things over.

The woman with the low ponytail wiped her lips with a napkin and asked the gin:

"So? Gin, what are you going to do next?"

--good question.I don't know what happened in just a few days. The high-level members with the "code name" in these organizations all seemed to be bewitched by someone, and they blatantly leaned towards the "little master" who appeared out of thin air.

Just eat!Could it be more important than organizational matters? !

I can't die of hunger! !Where is she so squeamish? !

After being squeezed out by several colleagues one after another, Qin Jiu's mentality is still very stable.

He glanced viciously at his colleagues who didn't show him any face, lowered his voice, and said in a murderous voice:

"Young master, please move to the torture room. In order to hurry, this guy still has some information to spit out, how about letting the young master personally order it?"

"..."

"..."

"..."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an unpleasant silence in the room.

Only Osamu Dazai, who was clearly targeted, was overjoyed, and even cheated with a tilde at the end of the sentence:

"Okay~"

... This reaction earned him several disapproving looks.

[Barrage, sunk! !

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, I'm so cute for the little master who is acting like a baby on purpose!!!!"

"Evil young Zai ah ah ah ah I'm dead!!!"

"But can you stop acting cute just to avoid eating?!?!"

"Take care of yourself!! Seeing Bourbon makes me anxious hhhh"

"I'm yelling! The male mother Xi plus one... No, the naked eye can see Xi plus n!!"

"Gin, miserable. Miserable, Gin."

"Gin: I'm going to clean up the door today...!!"

"Hahahaha, a life with no one to talk about is too lonely hhhhh"

"Master Qin is dumbfounded: I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, you all have thick eyebrows and big eyes, and you also betrayed—!"

"Hee hee hee hee master Qin, you are waiting to fall headlong into the Gu pool! The leader Zai, the unconscious Gu king, will not let any one go, hehehe~~~"

"I'm convinced, the leader Zaizai's passive strategy mode is really impossible for ordinary people to reproduce, (in words) you go to live a happy life, (in action) push everyone away, (actually) all, members, attack, Slightly!!! I would like to call the leader Zai the strongest!!"

"Am I the only one who is worried about my three views? I'm not worried about Young Zai going to the torture room... No way!!! Dazai is just an eight-year-old child without the filter!!! (Zhen Sheng)"

"...Sister on the left, read this sentence aloud again yourself, have you noticed Huadian..."

"In any case, it's the leader Zai with a shrunken body. No matter how you think about it, the opposite side is more pitiful..."

"It's me!! I am pitiful !!! Do you want to see tomato sauce again?

"It's really restricted, it will be blocked... Make sure you see the green and healthy version. Woohoo, I want to see another restricted version?! I hate it!!"

The three-dimensional barrage shed tears of regret again.

The VIP barrage on the other side...

Sawada Tsunayoshi: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Mafia boss!!!!!!"

... The child's mentality has collapsed, and he is crying.

Because he recalled the godfather's posture taught by Reborn with bullets, and was opposite Dazai Osamu who was eight years old, had amnesia debuff, but was able to control the audience with ease, and even got a new fish in the sea. It was an extremely tragic comparison.

He was sunk in another sense...

No, no, don't cry in a hurry, Mr. 27.

You are another mafia godfather, the mafia leader who saves the world, so don't be discouraged.

As for Gojo Satoru...well.

This person suffered from the treatment of Akutagawa Ryunosuke in the previous world because of the excessive barrage.

Barrage: Oh.It's a single push.It's a push.It's a twisted butcher.next one. (indifferent)

And since Xiao Zai appeared on the stage, because this guy uttered too many strange onomatopoeia words with unknown meanings, he was finally manually blocked by everyone, and he was completely out of sight...

But Gojo Satoru feels super good about himself, and doesn't think anyone will hate him at all! ! !

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Wu Zhenzai: ……………

swearing!

Sure enough, not only do I hate dogs now, but I'm also at odds with cats! !

I'm sorry Dun-jun, but I decided to hate cats! ! !

As for the torture room...

Butan Zai let out a sneer that was enough to send chills down the enemy's back.

The one called gin.

Who are you looking down on? 】

torture room.

As the name suggests, it is used for torture and is located in the basement of the Twilight Pavilion.

I'm afraid torture rooms all over the world look similar at first glance.

Dirty walls, the breathless smell of blood.

The ground splattered with ominous blood.

An instrument of torture of unknown use.

Only cruel villains with blood on their hands and walking in the dark for a long time will not change their colors under such a scene.

... There is an eight-year-old child in the middle.

Dazai is dressed in the glamorous attire of a noble young master, which is simply out of place in the torture room.Judging by the appearance, it is either a young nobleman who inadvertently broke in, or a pure white lamb who was lured into hell by the villain.

pity…………

"Is there a seat?" Dazai asked calmly, "I'm not tall enough, so I can't reach the torture device on tiptoe?"

I'm afraid it's a whole hell away from the word "pure white lamb".

But obviously, this reaction is quite recognized by the rest of the same kind.

Gin put the man in his hand on the torture apparatus, asked vodka to tie him up, and went to bring a high-back chair for Osamu Dazai himself.

Dazai didn't want anyone to hug him, he put his hands on the chair, sat up nimbly, and slowly swayed his calves that couldn't reach the ground.

The rest of the high-level organization members with the 'code name' scattered around and found a fairly clean foothold in the torture room.

No one was worried about whether the so-called "organizational waste" would fight back. They just crossed their arms and waited to see how this young master would take up the provocations from Gin Jiu——and temptations.

Gin signaled Vodka to step aside.

He walked to the torture device by himself, took out his usual pistol, and hung it coldly by his side, obviously ready to shoot at any time.

The man with long silver hair began to use his slightly hoarse voice, describing one by one what this waste did and why he met such a fate.

Things like "the success rate of the mission has dropped significantly", "the life of the mission target was accidentally missed due to negligence on a certain day", "almost caused the mission target to come back, and thus caused the following losses to the organization"...etc. , the description is clear, even the decimal point after the number is clear.

Obviously, this Gin, who presumably played the role of "executor" in the organization, was not only testing Dazai Osamu's qualifications as an "heir", but also took this opportunity to warn the rest of his colleagues—

"Everything you do is seen by 'that gentleman'."

After being warned so mercilessly, the expressions of the adults were a little gloomy, with a sneer on the corner of their mouths.

Dazai tilted his head to listen, and as he listened, his shaking calf stopped moving.

—Are you finally scared?

"So what? Are 'trash' and 'betrayer' treated the same?" Dazai asked in a bright voice, and the immature voice of a child echoed in the torture room, creating a creepy atmosphere that was too out of place:

"Is it to have someone bite the steps, kick them hard with the heels, smash the mandible, turn the man over, and shoot him three times in the chest?"

...not to be intimidated! !Rather, what is this highly feasible execution method that seems to be well thought out? !

Has this kid really lost his memory? ?Don't engrave everything on your DNA! !

Even Gin was silent for a moment: "..."

He paused for a moment before answering, "It's not like this," Gin said slowly, as if thinking about his words, "It's just..."

"Should we kill him directly?" Dazai said.

On that pale little face, there was undisguised disgust:

"It's inefficient, and the added value is zero. It doesn't have the effect of deterring the subordinates at all. Haven't you never considered this?"

...For some reason, it seems like I can't hold my head up all of a sudden, everyone at the brewery.

And Dazai hasn't finished yet.

After criticizing the dark organization's execution methods in a condescending tone, he expressed his doubts again.

"Then, are you really going to kill him?" the boy asked in confusion.

In that look, there is genuine doubt and childlike bewilderment:

"That—a real organization member."

"You don't care?"

I don't understand why adults turn a blind eye to something that can be seen at a glance.

【Barrage.

"I can see it!"

Edogawa Ranpo released a barrage with the momentum of shouting loudly.

"Idiot Dazai, you really are a brat~"

For some reason, Edogawa Ranpo said in a complacent tone with his hips akimbo, passing on his experience:

"Listen! This world is not scary at all, they are just more stupid than you!"

"so----"

Those emerald green eyes opened and stared at the bewildered child on the screen.

(I see through the truth)

(you see through people's hearts)

(you are better than me——)

(even more unfortunate)

Edogawa Ranpo couldn't help but think so.

Is it a gift from heaven or a curse to possess such wisdom?

(only……)

"I've already met Uncle President, but in this world, is there anyone who can hold your hand. Dazai, idiot."

Edogawa Ranpo said softly.

Even he has no way to answer this question. 】