Leader Zai and Despair Raids the World

Torture.

----have nothing to say.

Just as Dazai said, no one who can keep his mouth shut like a clamshell after being tortured by him has not yet been born in this world.

The young man straightened up from the ground, and the blood-red scarf fluttered slightly with his movements.

He thought about it again, bent down, wiped the blood from his fingertips onto Rum's skirt, and wiped it clean.

Then Dazai stretched out his hand to the side, as if he had mastered his master's interest, Gin naturally took out the cigarette case from his pocket, and lit the fire again.

Hold the cigarette between the slender and pale index finger and middle finger, is it because of the lingering pain, or because of the long-lost sight of blood.

Dazai let the smoke linger upwards silently at his fingertips, paused, and then held the cigarette butt between his lips.

The rest of the high-level members of the organization with 'code names' are also standing here.

However, even if none of these people had clean hands, more or less, this group of desperadoes was shocked by Dazai's cruel and cold methods.

Among these people...

Kiel has never had the chance to get along with Osamu Dazai.

Chianti had been intimidated and wished to stay as far away from the new leader as possible.

Cohen accompanied his partner.

There are other people who are more familiar with Dazai.

Gin was the first to offer his loyalty to "Mr. Dazai".

Vodka has always followed in his big brother's footsteps.And in terms of loyalty, he is no less loyal than Gin.

As for the whiskey trio who were handpicked to accompany the young master.

Scotland had shot himself four years ago on that moonlit night when his identity was revealed.

Ley died on another moonlit night.

Bourbon—this person who was sent out of the virtual reality by Dazai himself, and immediately went to the destination to stop the artificial intelligence terminal after waking up—Rei Furutani.

He didn't tell anyone what kind of terrifying scene he saw "after waking up".

Once manipulated by the men in black organization, using electronic technology to hypnotize human beings all over the world.

Once upon a time, men and women, rich and poor, high and low, all slept soundly in their sleep and died in their sleep.

——Again, how ridiculous!

Fortunately, everything is over for now.

Furutani Rei personally confirmed that only those who have had contact with "Dazai Osamu" can retain this memory.

And thanks to the so-called "beautiful dream", it is essentially a virtual world built by electronics.

Is it a gift of fate?Or is there some unsung hero who secretly saved the world?

After "waking up", the time when the whole world stops turning.

— Only 13 minutes.

Ah.

It was really "a dream".

Immediately afterwards, Fugu Rei only had time to give Kazami Yuya a gag order, signaling him to talk about it later, then quickly changed into a Bourbon outfit, and rushed to the Twilight Pavilion four years later with his fastest speed .

He has to come.

Among the former five-member police academy, only Fugu Ling is still alive.

Of the whiskey combinations that have ever existed, only bourbon is still alive.

His task is not over yet.

These eyes—you must see the end of the organization with your own eyes.

(besides)

Rei Furutani almost looked sad, while Bourbon hid this bitterness under a calm disguise.

For a moment, he stared silently at the new leader of the organization who was prosecuted with words and crowned with blood, and felt that it was difficult to breathe in a trance.

(What are you doing……?)

(What did you do?!)

(stop,)

(stop it!!!)

(don't want)

(dirty yourself...)

Bourbon almost felt that he was watching someone's end.

However, what can he say in this capacity?

Even Belmode, who had a close relationship with "that gentleman" and knew some of the organization's secrets, didn't say anything.

Neither questioned Osamu Dazai's qualifications to sit in that position,

It also seems to have known something, unlike Rum, who thought Renye Karasuma was still alive, and asked about the whereabouts of "that gentleman".

While Dazai was thinking, he didn't care that the members of the organization came to the torture room with him, and he didn't care how much the information just spit out from Rum's mouth was heard by the undercover agents in the organization.

"..."

His time to think is over.

Dazai shook off the ash lightly, passed the still burning cigarette butt to the side, and extinguished it in the palm of Gin's initiative.

He also made some decisions at the same time, turning to Belmode:

"Do you remember something I asked you once?"

Dazai said calmly.

"Now tell me."

"You are--"

"The Queen of Spades?"

With such a cold tone, Osamu Dazai accurately said the sentence he once asked Belmode in the Twilight Pavilion. Even after experiencing such absurd and unspeakable virtual reality, he never forgot even a single word.

Among the four Qs in the playing cards, the only one is the queen holding a weapon.

Osamu Dazai hinted at the deep meaning of this sentence, and this time, Belmode finally understood it clearly.

The woman with a beautiful face was obviously shocked. With her world-renowned acting skills, anyone could see her psychological shake.

Her eyes widened almost out of composure, and she tried her best to hide it.

She bit her lower lip with her teeth again, but was suddenly speechless.

Standing in the same damaged and dusty underground torture room, Belmode struggled for a long while before asking:

"……why me…………?"

Dazai raised his eyebrows slightly at this question.

"'Gin, Rum, Bourbon, Belmode', who else would I choose among these four?"

On that handsome and pale face, his sarcasm clearly emerged.

Meanwhile, Osamu Dazai isn't gentle enough to let Belmode escape from reality.

——For the "desperate world" where there is no way to obtain benefits and does not meet the "optimal solution", he should not stay and do hard work!

"the answer is?"

Dazai asked in a cold tone.

"..."

What else could Belmode answer?

She could only lower her head to show her obedience.

Dazai smiled slightly as if satisfied.

But before leaving completely.

"wait,--"

Weak words spewed out from the mouth of a certain figure whose arms were suspended by iron rings.

"...I-I said it all! Everything..."

The arrogance and disdain of not long ago has disappeared to the point of not even being seen.

"Okay, okay...?"

Only long and endless pain remains.

"Kill, kill...Kill me! Kill me—!"

What kind of torture did you go through to be able to say such a thing.

When Dazai heard Rum's scream and pleading, he stood at the door and turned his head.

Raise your index finger and place it in front of your lips:

"Shh-"

Dazai smiled lightly.

That is, a fate more terrifying than death.

***

At the same time, once he has made up his mind, Osamu Dazai's ability to act is jaw-dropping.

Not to mention, this world is different from his own small world where the back of the "book" may be overwritten at any time.

There is no one here that he needs to exhaust his energy to protect.

Then.

——In order to achieve the goal, it’s okay to be a little rough, right?

Dazai squinted his eyes as if he was very happy, sorting out in his mind the secrets that belonged to the core of the organization that had been tortured from Rum's mouth.

Um.As expected of Karasuma Renye's follower in the real world, from this aspect, it is indeed very valuable.

(then do it)

No matter how many countries the organization has eroded with its dark feathers, Osamu Dazai only needs to control the sovereignty of Japan.

He was never a power-hungry person by nature.

The reason why the pace of "game clearance" has been slowed down is precisely to repay favors.

(...)

Obviously he has done all the evil things, but he still thinks about these little things in his heart.

A person has walked for too long on the dark and dead road without light.

Even a ray of sunshine can be remembered for a long time.

(I----)

(It really is)

(hypocrisy, what)

Sitting at the head of the new base, combining intelligence and issuing orders, he seems to be a ruthless man who regards human life as nothing.

Deep down, bored and self-deprecating.

Spit at yourself.

***

According to the layout of the organization core mentioned by Rum, Dazai skillfully commanded the current subordinates.

"Use this scandal to blackmail the congressman, understand?"

"Yes."

"Buy large quantities of smuggled arms, don't care about the money invested, it will be doubled anyway."

"Yes."

"Go and put this equivalent amount of explosives at the designated place,...what? Don't look like this. It won't blow up the Capitol."

"Uh, yes."

"Hmm. Although it's very considerate for the child to manually clear the memory with one click, but occasionally I feel that the situation will be chaotic and the progress will be rapid. ... Like this. Send me a confidential report on the incident at the Tokyo Metropolitan Mihua City Hall."

"...?!...???"

Being asked so frankly by Dazai, Bourbon showed a speechless expression, and finally could no longer maintain the posture of bowing his head to wait for orders, and silently looked up at him.

Dazai was unmoved, as if he couldn't see Bourbon's accusation, his expression was normal.

On the contrary, Belmode sat behind another desk at Dazai's lower head, and keenly stopped the pen he was struggling to record.

——Since Dazai asked that question, Belmode has been ordered to accompany this "Mr. Dazai".

And Dazai, almost undisguisedly, put all the means of manipulating a violent criminal group in his daily life on the table for her to see.

Obviously, during this period of time, apart from being crazy and exhausted, Belmode, who is already smart enough, has matured very quickly... no, he has grown up.

However, it is obvious that Gin is more sensitive to the smell of "little mice" in the organization.

The silver-haired man who was still standing beside Dazai narrowed his eyes suspiciously:

"Bourbon, can it be difficult for you..."

There is no doubt that the omitted part of this sentence must be fatal enough.

Could it be that, after finally succeeding undercover and getting here after all the hard work, it is rare for the red side to have Bourbon who has not lost his vest, so that is the end of it?

——The leader Dazai will not allow this to happen.

Is it because undercover is not easy to use, or is the free overtime hours for undercover not long enough?

No.The leader Dazai will not let go of the opportunity to let any undercover work overtime every day!

The man with black hair and kite eyes smiled, and said lightly: "Don't be so pretentious, Gin."

Dazai smiled:

"Bourbon, the undercover agent I sent to the Japanese police."

…………? ? ? ? ?

What are you talking nonsense all of a sudden, Chief Dazai! ! !

However, Qin Jiu, who had been Gu'ed by the Dazai, just shut his mouth and remained silent.

Is this a letter?Is it a letter?Is it a letter? !

Even Bourbon couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching, full of emptiness.

However, Dazai's long-lost joke moment passed quickly.

The leader of the port mafia who has made up his mind to treat this world "a little bit rougher" just said to Bourbon nonchalantly:

"You go to contact the Japanese public security and the Japanese government, and say that I want to negotiate with them."

The man in black and red scarf had a calm attitude, even with a slight smile on his face.

"About stabilizing the situation in this world, I have a proposal....Well, I borrowed it a little bit, so I shouldn't be scratched by the three-flowered cat."

Speaking words that no one could understand, Dazai went on to say:

"It's called—"

"'Three Moment Conception'."