Leader Zai and Despair Raids the World

From the bulging futon, came the voice of a young demon.

"You're starting a war."

Dazai muttered.

"I think you wish I could drag the whole organization to hell. Could it be that you are an undercover agent sent by the enemy, Gin?"

This sentence is very fierce, and it is extremely blunt. It can be said that it is dancing samba on the grave of the gin minefield. The bullets have also come out without mercy.

But.The one who said this was the sure successor of their organization, and when he said that, he was still sleepy and full of lethargy, like talking in a dream.

Not to mention, the child didn't stick his head out of the bedding fortress when he spoke, making the voice muffled, and he felt a little aggrieved after listening to it for a while.

Gin looked down gloomyly at the tightly wrapped dumpling.If eyes could kill, he would be... just...

He really can't do anything about it.

"It was yours first." Qin Jiu pointed out this point, determined not to take the blame for it, and really did not dare to let the organization be destroyed because of this absurd reason - he doubted that if the Japanese police and FBI heard about it, they would be able to directly I laughed my head off.

But it can't stay like this forever.

Gin Jiu pondered how difficult Dazai Osamu was today, and gave himself some mental training to take a step forward.

"I'm going to lift your quilt."

Gin warned.

"Get up. If you don't wake up now, you will definitely not be able to sleep at night. ——It's hard to correct the schedule, and you don't want me to waste all my previous efforts."

The quilt dumpling trembled and moved two centimeters to the inside.

"I don't want it." Dazai lost his temper vaguely as if he was still sleepy, "You are not allowed to do anything. This is an order, is it an order? Listen carefully, the internal orders of the Mafia are absolute————Wow! "

This sentence could not be finished, and it rose into a scream.

Gin started immediately.

Pulling the quilt with his right hand, he threw it back, fast and ruthless, without any mercy.

The left hand pressed the head of the child trying to hide under the pillow, and pressed the person under the sun.

"It's time for breakfast, get up quickly."

Gin said grimly.At the same time, I felt that at the same moment when I uttered this line, it seemed that something precious in my body had completely left him.

Dazai was dying, closing his eyes: "I don't want to. You are not allowed to touch me, hey, you are not allowed, hey——!"

late.

Gin is a man of his own accord.

He pinched the child under the armpit with both hands, lifted him up, and shook him.

"Wake up, young master."

Gin said expressionlessly.

"Breakfast is ready."

Dazai is angry!

The boy in off-white pajamas with long sleeves and trousers kicked his legs in the air in vain, holding his slightly loose bandage with one hand, while opening his kite-colored right eye.

At the same second when he opened his eyes, the drowsiness evaporated and disappeared like water vapor.

What appeared in Dazai's eyes was only an unwavering sobriety.

At this height, Dazai and Gin looked at each other.

"You--you are so courageous."

Dazai said in a cold voice.

"Disobeying orders, being so disrespectful to me, reaching out and touching me against my will."

He was by no means an eight-year-old boy throwing childish tantrums because he didn't get enough sleep.

The person who is speaking is the new ruler in the crow's nest.

"Presumably, he must be mentally prepared to be punished."

Dazai called out that name coldly:

"—gin."

Hearing the young master's merciless accountability, the man with silver hair and green eyes lowered his eyes.

"Yes. I will go to collect the punishment."

Gin replied calmly with a low voice.

"Just, before that."

Gin said dryly.

"Go eat that damn breakfast first, okay?"

"If you don't eat any more, it will really be cold."

【Barrage:

"...?"

"???"

"Huh??? Gin? Is that really you? Gin???"

"Could it be Belmode under the skin? No, even Belmode can't say such lines?"

Barrage, dumbfounded.

"Master Qin...you have changed..."

"You're bald—no, not at all. You've lost your integrity, but you've also grown stronger..."

"This, it's over, Master Qin is invincible!"

"Dangerous! Red Fang, Dangerous!!!"

"Don't talk about the young master's favorability at this moment. I never thought that Qin Jiu with thick eyebrows and big eyes would also rebel. No, he also knows how to get close to the young master!! Hong Fang: I hate it!"

"What, the red side and the black side are crazily brushing the lower limit of the favorability of the leader Zaizai in the competition? Hahahahahahaha, whoever has the lowest favorability will lose in the end?!?!"

"What kind of weird way to gain favoritism, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha it's a one-life clearance mode!" This is it!"

The bullet screen jokes made a wave of pain, gaining favor in the difficulty of hell, and fearing that the organization will also be killed by himself. Gin wine, feeling two sentences about the difficulty of the strategy of the leader Zai, and finally couldn't help it——

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, the young leader in pajamas!!! The new CG is unlocked!!!"

"In my lifetime! In my lifetime, I actually saw Young Zai who lost his temper because he didn't get enough sleep!! Every day, I rejoice how happy I am to be alive..."

"Oh, that little leg flopping around in mid-air—"

"Sleeping until a mess of bandages—"

"When it was lifted up, a small part of its white belly was revealed—"

"The angry little milk voice—"

"I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead, it's a death sentence in a double sense ahhhhhhh!"

Demons dance.

I couldn't cry.

very good.This time Wu Jingzai shut himself up again.

Edogawa Ranpo comforted his colleagues with sympathy: "Don't be too concerned," the detective was a little awkwardly looking for words, "Anyway, 'Dazai Osamu' is very attractive to women, don't you know it yourself? .”

Wu Jingzai:? !Didn't comfort me, Mr. Ranpo? ? ?

On the other side, Gojo Satoru had long since followed the Danmaku school, and there was a very happy "Shashasha——"

Wu Jingzai: You are looking for death, you are sick! ! ! ! !

Pain Mask x1000]

Obviously Gojo Satoru wasn't the only one looking for death.

There is also a person who is completely involuntary, forced, and unwilling to come to seek death...

That's right.it's him.vodka.

The burly man wearing sunglasses has a serious face, and no one can see the uneasiness in his heart... Probably.

He was still wearing his usual black suit and was carrying a silver-gray suitcase in his hand.

Standing at the door of Gin's safe house, he raised his hand and rang the doorbell.

The wait time was longer than expected!Vodka had to pray crazily from the bottom of his heart, hoping that both of them are still alive, please, please——

The door opened.

Vodka Pupil Earthquake! !

"Brother!" he yelled, "Are you injured?!"

At this distance, even though the gin had been covered with a shirt, he could still see the bandages wrapped around his upper body and smell the faint smell of blood that hadn't dissipated.

The act of seeing blood seemed to arouse the ferocity that the man barely restrained.He glanced over coldly, and the vodka's hairs stood on end in shock at just one glance!

"Shut up." The man said in a hoarse voice, "Don't make a fuss, come in."

After a pause, Gin spoke again.

"It's the young master's punishment. It's nothing. I deserve it."

...But after hearing this sentence, the vodka who obediently followed the elder brother into the door, and the cold sweat came down!

What the hell happened? ! ? !Vodka shouted in the bottom of my heart, 'punishment'?What punishment?Why punish?And how is the punishment deserved? ? ?

But he didn't dare to ask at all, and at the same time warned himself to keep his mouth shut, no matter what he saw, as long as he wanted to survive, he should not say a word.

Vodka's mood fluctuates at this moment, probably infinitely close to stepping into the lair of the devil.

The Demon King was sitting on his throne.

A small ball, covered in white.

Junxiu face, very cute.

"Where's my crab?"

Wielding a deadly weapon—two crab claws—the demon king condescendingly begs for more sacrifices.

Without saying a word, Gin dragged a chair from the dining table and sat down, picked up the pair of disposable gloves on the table again, and peeled the crab shells for his Lord Demon King.

And the little boy who was new to the Demon King City stood up and acted stupidly.

It can be said that although the body is still standing in the room, the soul has been blown out of the devil world.

Dazai glanced sideways at Vodka in his busy schedule:

"What is he doing here?"

"..." Gin paused, and also glanced at Vodka.

The murderous aura that quenched blood like a sharp knife stimulated Vodka to come back to his senses.

Vodka was sweating coldly, tried to keep his voice steady, and said clearly: "Brother, it's almost time." He tried his best to keep a straight face, not to show his uneasiness, "If we leave today, we will just be in time to do the task..."

Gin: "…………………Oh."

What a calm, murderous look.

He could go out and kill ten or eight men and women who had the guts to go against the wishes of the organization in just a second. Brother Cool's aura was perfect.

But the vodka mentality collapsed.

(Brother! What's the matter with you, brother!!!)

He yelled frantically in his heart.

(What's with that abnormal pause time??? Brother, you must have forgotten the mission time, right?! Impossible? Ah? Brother? Really? Brother???)

...If that wildly fluctuating mental activity could be written on his face, probably Gin would have taken those unsightly question marks as bullseye and shot Vodka in the head.

Fortunately, neither of these men put him in the immediate range of urgent attention.

Dazai stopped the movement of his hands, squeezed a crab leg, and narrowed his eyes:

"I do not……"

Before he could finish his sentence, Gin had skillfully interrupted him:

"You come with me."

Seeing that the reading was interrupted, the boy hummed dissatisfiedly, "Disrespectful! Where did your honorific go?" He changed his mind and made another condition, "Make a deal: I can take over this mission, You just--"

Gin was completely unmoved. In the past few days, he was played by Dazai, and it was not rare for the two of them to die together in the end?

Just said in a low voice:

"No."

After a pause, Gin added the honorific: "Young Master. 'Please'."

"..." Dazai lost interest and put the crab legs on the dinner plate. "I'm stuffed."

Gin Jiu estimated the child's appetite, and pushed the rice ball dipped in sushi vinegar towards him, "Eat more."

The man was not confused by the pile of crab shells on the dinner plate in front of him, but said coldly:

"The portion of crab is not much at all. If you eat another rice ball, I will let you go."

...This tone is basically the same as gin threatening the smugglers and saying:

"The amount of ammunition is not much at all. One more Osprey will let you go." The tone is no different.

The key is this scene, this scene! !

Vodka was already stupid, and at the same time, he didn't know whether he had a problem with his eyes or a problem with his brain.

(It's only been a few days??)

Vodka is miserable.

(Brother, it’s only been a few days—????)

His elder brother gave him a cold look.

Once the focus is not on taking care of the children, the cold-blooded killer Gin seems to be back:

"Go get your luggage, Vodka."

Gin exhorted.

"Three sets of windbreaker, shirt, vest, and trousers... No, five sets, pack it up. This is not the best time to push the young master to appear on stage, so we should try our best to avoid leaving too many traces in public places .”

Realizing that Vodka was still standing there stupidly, Gin frowned:

"Why are you in a daze? Do you want to buy clothes for the young master?"

Vodka: "...Yes. Brother."

(did not return!!)

He groaned silently.

(The cold-blooded killer did not come back!!!!)

The so-called "preparation of luggage" is for the young master? ? !

No, brother, you have really changed into a big brother!Who is the person who used to go out with a weapon box and said "the most important organizational task" with a murderous look? ! ? !

The vodka went silent for a second, and it was such an inconspicuous second——

Gin stood up by himself, very dissatisfied:

"What's the matter with you today? You're too slack, Vodka."

Undoubtedly, the most dangerous killing intent emerged from the man's voice.

He took it for granted and ordered without noticing anything wrong:

"I'll pack the luggage myself. You stay and wait for the young master to make arrangements. If you neglect the slightest bit, you will know the consequences yourself."

(Um?)

(Um???)

What did you say to stay, the——

Vodka and the young devil met their gazes, and they were shocked!

Even if the boy blinked innocently and cutely, after comparing the state of the gin before and after, under the layers of filters, Vodka looked into those iris eyes as if looking into some incredible abyss!

(Don't!! I don't want to be cast with the Imperius Curse by Dementionment too——!!)

In an instant, I thought of the HP stalk, and it's amazing, vodka.

"Please let me prepare the luggage! Please brother!!"

Shouting with the momentum of seeing death as home, Vodka suddenly bowed, turned around and ran away!