Leader Zai and Despair Raids the World

- This is a traditional building with a long history.

Osamu Dazai realized this at the first glance when he looked at the surrounding environment.

Surrounded by secluded and tranquil trees and bamboo forests, it creates a quiet, classic and elegant atmosphere.

The large-area wooden residence that can't be seen at a glance can be said to show its own luxury.

The looping and cascading corridors will surely make newcomers hang their heads in fear.

In the carefully arranged gravel courtyard, Jinglu is filled with water.

——One end of the bamboo tube knocked lightly on the round stone, making a subtle knocking sound.

Classic elegance.

(pretentious)

Quaint and solemn.

(decay and decay)

Simple and pure.

(Hidden dirt and evil practices)

... Tsk.

At this time, there were undisguised footsteps coming from the other end of the corridor.

Insufficient weight and small stride.

Is a young child.

The boy who came into sight confirmed the guess that flashed in Dazai's mind.

It was a boy of about eight years old.

Soft short white hair, wide-opened glass blue eyes.

Wearing a light-colored kimono with dragonfly patterns, it is an expensive fabric with a good drape.

Judging from the face, no matter who it is, it will probably be admirable, right?

However, the boy opened his mouth the next second.

"who are you?"

He said the question in an unceremonious manner, and there was no expression on his upright face, showing some contemptuous pride:

"I don't have magic power on my body... how do ordinary people get into the Wutiao house?"

(Hmm. Sure enough.)

The man in black smiled lightly, but that smile was warm.

The condescending gaze that came over was tinged with deliberate pity.

"Why. The little bird in the cage has the courage to talk like that."

Dazai said softly.

"?"

As if he had never encountered such an attitude before, the boy couldn't help but froze for a moment.

With a little novelty and a little annoyance, he snorted.

"You are the one who will be dealt with soon, are you not afraid at all?"

The man who stood still was not moved by this.

"A mere young master, he dares to say it."

Now the boy narrowed his eyes: "So, you are very strong? Why don't you try to please me, maybe I will be willing to win death reprieve for you."

"That's the end of the children's joke."

Dazai sneered with a merciless attitude.

【Barrage:

"I, I'm trembling..."

"Ah, I really didn't expect that the meeting between the leader Jae and the young 5t5 would be this way of getting along..."

"Why so tit for tat?"

"Zaizai is in a bad mood, right? Did you think of something?"

"Wait, I just noticed that 5t5 said that the leader Zai has no magic power?"

"Uh, don't supernatural powers count?"

"But in the last world, I used supernatural powers as spiritual powers...? Chuuya's gravity is the same as Tanjirou's breathing method?"

"Is it because the world is different and the rules are also different?"】

At this moment, the people who were left behind by the young master of the Wutiao family sensed that the situation was different, and surrounded them with vigilance.

Immediately afterwards, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

"Ordinary people?!"

"No magic power...?"

"Tell me! How did you sneak into Wujo's house?"

Being threatened by everyone either holding up a magic tool or pinching a magic formula (in the eyes of ordinary people, it is just a strange gesture) —— On Dazai Osamu's face, more and more obvious disgust appeared.

"...As expected, eh?"

He whispered to himself, impatiently.

"Even if you throw me into the hot magma, it's better than throwing me into such a decayed living coffin."

The boy who stood right in front of him and looked unhappy just now was amused with a "puchi".

Dazai glanced at him wearily, half turned around, raised his hands perfunctorily at everyone, and waved them.

"Yes, yes. That's right. Completely ordinary people, and have no force value."

Dazai even urged in reverse, "How about fast forwarding to the next step? Those old men who stink of old people are surrounding me, thinking 'Hey, how dare this brat', while planning to use the last thing on me A little value and then dispose of—such a step."

"We all know each other well, right? Me, I don't have so much time to play house here."

Obviously, the person pointed at by the weapon was such a pale, tall but slender man.

The one who couldn't help but cringe under such words was the "strong man" holding a weapon.

(confusing...)

(Why is it pointed out——)

"Why did you point out the facts? Do you still need to think about such a waste of words?" Dazai became more impatient, raised his eyes, looked around, and chose his own direction.

"That's over there, isn't it? The loyal servant who sent the signal just now? Ah, I seem to have hit the spot. ——Let's go. You can keep up if you want."

The man said so in a loose, sarcastic, and provocative voice.

I don't know which sentence to start from, and I was led by the nose without knowing it.

He didn't even know whether he should let go of the magic equipment that kept him on guard.

(Obviously just an ordinary person without magic power??)

(Since I can come to the Gojo family, one of the three royal families, I should know how much I know?!)

(——Why not be afraid)

(——Why don't you give in)

(——Why not be afraid)

(...)

(No. It should be just bluffing)

(In any case, you must inform the elders and let them decide for themselves)

(so…………)

The young boy stood on the corridor, staring at the man, somehow deduced the direction, and walked towards one of the three imperial families, the highest level of the magic world, with a tired and impatient pace, as if he was going to pinch his nose Eat the annoying red ginger, not trembling and begging for mercy.

Those annoying people in the family who insisted on their identities seemed to be overwhelmed by the terrifying aura of the other party. Even if they still held weapons in their hands, they were already like puppies who had been slipped away.

—— Stupidly, followed behind the man in black and red scarf, rather than being on guard, it was better to say that he followed in a daze.

The boy covered his mouth with his hand and laughed.

Stupid stupid.Hahahahaha——

Those guys have today too?

"Master," the maid urged in a low voice from behind, "Someone trespassed on our house today, why don't you go back to your room first?"

The six glazed blue eyes looked there after hearing the words, showing displeasure that the fun was interrupted.

"Don't—" Gojo Gori refused confidently, and after a pause for a second, he changed his mind for some reason:

"You guys go first, I'll go there later."

"This... is. I will understand."

The maids bowed their heads respectfully and retreated quietly like dolls.

It was, in this old house, a common and dreary scene.

Every day, every day, every day, every day.

It's like copy and paste.

Nothing new.

Even breathing is like being wrapped in viscous resin.

Living every day is like dying.

However,

however--

The boy's eyes blinked and shone slightly.

He jumped down the corridor without hesitation, and walked quickly to the place where the man in black and red scarf was standing just now.

Squat down and sweep away a thin layer of floating soil with your hands.

——On that piece of ground, in an inch of space, at an unknown time, an earphone lay quietly.

pitch black.small.About the size of a fingernail.

It's not so much a headset as it is a nano-level bug.

(Life like stagnant water)

The boy put it on without thinking about it.

(Since today, there has been a change)

【Barrage:

"I exploded with this wave of operations!!!!!!"

"As expected of the leader Zai!! Come up and snipe face to face!! You're so handsome!!!"

"? When did Zai Zai deliberately throw a bug? I licked it without blinking and I didn't see it?!"

"5t5 observes so carefully! As expected of Six Eyes!"

"I only have four eyes, I'm so sorry hhhhhh"]

On the other hand, the dialogue with the elders of Wutiao is really nothing new.

"... above. Disrespectful trespasser. Is there anything else you want to say?"

The figure is half hidden behind the screen.

A majestic voice.

Pretentious vibe.

Dead but not stiff.Mystery.greedy.salivate.Suspect.arrogant.

--nausea.

Dazai watched all this with cold eyes.

(Whenever. For this family, this atmosphere)

(Sure enough, I still—)

"No need to try."

Dazai said abruptly, "I am indeed invisible. Including the 'something' that is flying over from my right right now. Try to trust your intuition, how about it?"

Dazai continued without waiting for the other party to raise a high-ranking question.

"If you want to ask why, it's very simple. The old gentleman sitting in front of me, the obvious changes in his eyes just now, the radian of his eyebrows, the shape of his lips is 'fly'... and so on, the details are as follows There are many. There is no need to listen to it anymore. In short, it is some kind of small flying creature that is often used for testing, and it can be seen from the name."

"Let's skip all the long-winded prologue, shall we?"

It was this man who was obviously at a disadvantage, but for some reason, he seemed to be able to do everything with ease.

And just relying on simple words, he began to take the situation into his own hands step by step.

"You rude brat! What the hell are you trying to say?!"

The elders were indeed offended.

"Hey, let's forget about this kind of exaggerated acting skills. There must be a reason why you didn't try to kill me right away? Let me see, what exactly are you trying to use me for—"

Dazai showed a cold smile and looked around.

That is, a cold and sharp, penetrating gaze.

Under that line of sight, everything is invisible.

"...It's not a surprise, that's it."

Almost sarcastically, the man said so.

"Very good. No problem. I agree. Correspondingly, I also have a request to ask you."

Dazai said so firmly.And the elders of the Wutiao family held on, and roared angrily, "What the hell are you talking about?!"

(Can’t you be honest and say that you didn’t understand?)

(Or is it that the old face is blushing when the cloth that hides the ugliness is lifted?)

Dazai sighed slightly.

"—That is to say, the Gojo family is not satisfied with the status of the 'Yu Sanjia', and wants to reach the sky in one step."

The man standing there spread his arms slightly, as if showing off something.

"You can understand when you see me? I don't know where I come from, but I undoubtedly belong to the 'superior'. Naturally, in order to gain a foothold in this strange world, I will be willing to contribute my wisdom to the Gojo family. .”

The man in black and red scarf had a demon-like bewitching and deep smile on his handsome face.

"How about it."

the man said softly.smiling.

"Use my words well, not only the 'Yu Sanjia', but also the entire magic world—"

"It's all yours."

That was the whisper of a devil.

***

That night, the Gojo family, one of the "Three Royal Households", issued a notice: Osamu Dazai, who has no magic power, was invited to officially join the Gojo family.

as—

Wujo's next Patriarch, Wujo's Wujo,

teacher.

[The barrage went "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh Dazai Osamu is going to be a teacher again!!"

"However, although--!"

"The invincible Gojo Satoru—"

"Run away!!!!!!"]