Leader Zai and Despair Raids the World

Hearing the dog barking that crushed the dignity into the dust, the leader Dazai paused slightly.

Afterwards, he both seemed disgusted and lost interest in torture himself, put his feet down, and wiped the blood on the soles of his feet on the back of Gin's hand that was barely propped on the ground.

……never mind.The leader thought dully.There is no need to waste this tongue.

Before he came to the torture room in person and before Gojo Satoru summoned him to the door, he had already read the information submitted by Koyo Ozaki.

These two prisoners who were tortured separately were completely different from those dead men who committed suicide decisively when they saw the situation was not going well.Even Koyo Ozaki, who was in charge of the torture, couldn't help but describe the two as "naive brats" and "foolish and loyal thugs".

Although some sarcasm was unavoidable in the words, at that time the leader was amazed by Koyo Ozaki's rare slow-down attitude in recent years, so he didn't take it seriously.

As a result, looking at it now...isn't it.This description is extremely apt.

The leader thought, and he didn't know where the confidence came from, so he asked the two people to come to the door, and rushed into the mafia headquarters building with their eyes closed.So with such a big gift package of torture, no matter how unrealistic fantasies I had about "Dazai Osamu" before, it should disappear now, right?

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of the cell he designed himself before?The malicious arrangement specifically aimed at the enemy's psychology disrupted the psychological hints of the time sense.Controlled by that hint, he spit out all the information, and after seeing the light of day again, he discovered that the so-called "long and endless torture" had actually only passed one night. There were as many enemies who could not accept this result and cried themselves to death.

pity.He hadn't even gotten to this point, and the two of them had already said everything.Those two pieces of information were thick enough to fold a paper airplane, it was as if the two were trying to tell which one was more reliable.

The leader pinched the bridge of his nose speechlessly, and after reading the two reports, he couldn't help pressing his temples again.

...... this is some kind of bloody stuff.

"Men in Black Organization"? "Virtual Reality"? "Three moment conception"?These sound barely believable, at least he is not unable to imagine the fact that he (again) rules the dark world.

But then again, do you have to do your job even in the (suspected) sleep state? ...Why didn't Osamu Dazai know that he was such a workaholic?

As for what, "saved Scotland", "saved Kudo Shinichi and Miyano Shiho", "saved the dark organization", "saved the whole world" and so on, it seems that the leader just wants to plan an interception on the high seas Arms case to wash your eyes.

who is this?It must be the guy who walked into the sun in the main world, right?What does the matter of Butei Dazai have to do with the leader of my port mafia?He even wanted to deceive himself and others so much, and throw the blame on another "Osamu Dazai".

But his incomparably sober reason did not allow him to do so.Dazai once again felt the familiar stomachache he felt yesterday when he personally monitored the two sword-wielding boys.

It was this long-lost sense of irony and irony that made the chief seldom excited to clarify his reputation.

However, that was also the thought of a moment ago.

"..."

In the second of staring at this silver-haired and green-eyed man, the faint smile that should have appeared on his face dissipated.

The leader had seen the same expression.Not so long ago, on the face of some man calling himself a "student".

It was shocking.I can't believe it.It is a sorrow that I can empathize with and even wish I could bear it on my own behalf.

...What are you sad about?He couldn't help thinking.Ironically.Do you understand my happiness?Oh yes, you really don't understand.It is absolutely impossible for me to give you a chance to understand.

But it was such a breath of inability to go up or down, which made the powerful leader look cold and gave up further communication.

In the final analysis, it was his own fault.

The leader Dazai calmly made the final judgment in his heart:

It must be that his methods are too gentle, so that people can deceive themselves and others when they are about to die.

So.Now is the time to correct this mistake.

The leader stared at Gin coldly, and asked questions one by one:

"Why are you here?"

He doesn't care about what he's done in the other world.After all, the most important thing now is the five-step plan he has been planning for many years.Dazai didn't have the leisure and elegance to listen to fairy tales.

Therefore, every sentence of his pointed directly to the core, and brutally tore apart the part of the intelligence where the two people were ambiguous at the same time.

"..." Qin Jiu coughed dryly, and replied in a hoarse voice, "Subordinate... I don't know. When I regained my senses, I was in that room."

This man's dignity was personally shattered, and it seemed that the last trace of life left in him was taken away.

If it wasn't for the vibration of the vocal cords when answering, it would almost make people think that the person who said this sentence should be a ghost, not the cautious and arrogant killer not long ago.

Perhaps, for those of them who live in the dark, only the shot fired by the cherished person can make the wound bleed and engrave the endless pain.

As for the leader Dazai, he didn't care about Gin's almost infinitely docile answer.

After only pondering for less than two seconds, he went on to ask:

"What's your purpose for coming here? No, it's not about your personal goal. Don't say anything like 'come to meet' and other worthless nonsense." The leader said coldly, "Change the key word: 'task '. You can't come to this world without a reason."

Gin replied without hesitation:

"At the end there is such a line of text--'In a world that is destined to be overwritten, someone sits in the position of the leader and controls the behemoth in the dark. Under his control, there is no illegal violent group. Where the tentacles cannot touch...'"

The excellent memory that has been practiced for a long time allowed Gin to retell this line of text without any mistakes.

Hearing this sentence, the leader narrowed his eyes slightly.

Under this subtle change in expression, is there any horror and enlightenment hidden like a huge wave?

"'Desired to be overwritten'?" The leader murmured and repeated, "Destined, to be overwritten...?"

After repeating it meaninglessly twice, the leader Dazai covered his forehead with his palm and smiled lowly for a while, then put down his hand, and couldn't help touching the bandage wrapped around his left eye.

"... so what," Dazai said to himself, "then, so what."

In just one sentence, no one knows what decision Osamu Dazai made.

Yes.Dazai knew it from the beginning.

The world is just one gigantic lie. ——this fact.

But,

But ah...! !

He smiled again and shook his head.

Then, the leader stretched out his hand to the side.

"Give me the gun." Dazai ordered.

Immediately, a subordinate untied the pistol from the holster, and offered it with both hands respectfully.

The leader took the gun, skillfully pulled the bolt to load it, adjusted the angle, and put it on Gin's forehead.

"I don't need dogs." Dazai said softly, "In my mafia, there are as many loyal dogs as you want. Everyone has his own price, and the rest is just the 'best solution' to buy human life. "

He belittled Gin's loyalty to nothing during his words, and Gin just lowered his eyes silently as he listened.

"Your price is higher than those people's."

The leader asked gently:

"You know why? Gin?"

For Qin Jiu, such a gentle tone, compared to the ruthless one just now, made him twitch with pain like being whipped by an iron whip.

He had to take a low breath before he answered through his teeth:

"Because I... come from, 'Other Worlds.'"

"Not bad." The leader praised, "I still have this IQ. Then, there must be a last word?"

The man with black hair and kite eyes smiled.

"Is there any information that you haven't spit out, let's listen to it before you die."

At this moment, Gin obediently raised his eyes to look at his loyal husband.

At this second, Gin betrayed Mr.'s order.

Regarding the man in the pure white room, the man who claimed to be "Osamu Dazai too", Gin closed his mouth and didn't say a word.

The same is "Osamu Dazai", can that fake come in handy?

Gin doesn't know.But he knew he had lost.He took the initiative to remove his claws and claws, and was docile and obedient. He did not intend to resist any torture from his husband and was willing. ...But the killer's cautious instinct deep in his bone marrow still made him keep a hand.

But Qin Jiu didn't know whether he was sure to hide it from his husband's eyes.

He propped up his upper body, looked at Mr., let his last layer of whitewash be broken, and pulled out his sincerity, hoping that the leader would ignore what he concealed in front of the straight ball that he always tried to avoid. the truth.

"Don't be like this, Mr. Dazai," Gin Jiu subconsciously uttered the words that Hongfang begged. "Don't get... your hands dirty."

"..." The leader was silent for a while, then raised his eyebrows sarcastically: "And you, are you still a killer who doesn't even know how many lives have been contaminated?"

The leader really wanted to laugh, almost feeling that these two people, including Gojo Satoru, knew a fake Osamu Dazai.

"Are you talking about 'Dazai Osamu'?" He couldn't help but say, "Which 'Dazai Osamu' has a dark heart long ago? There is black blood belonging to the mafia flowing in the veins of 'Dazai Osamu'. 'Dazai Osamu' has an elusive mind that even the leader is deeply jealous of, 'Dazai Osamu' has only his mouth that has been favored by Satan, and every word he says is a lie...'Dazai Osamu' has long been unforgivable crimes, committed I’m afraid the crime won’t even be punished by hell.” The leader finally laughed: “The gentle person you mentioned is really a figment of your own imagination, right?”

Gin looked up at his husband, so painful that he almost forgot to breathe.

"Don't... talk about yourself like that." Qin Jiu begged in a trembling voice, "You are obviously not this kind of person. If you are going to go to hell, I will go to purgatory first to pave the way for you. Don't do that. You are just ..."

The leader, Dazai, was already listening impatiently.

"shut up."

He said coldly, and pulled the trigger.Leave Gin with the last arrogant speech:

"Welcome to,"

"—My Yokohama!"

The gun went off.