Leader Zai and Despair Raids the World

【——As a "teacher", what is Dazai Osamu like?

It was Sen's cold blood in the torture room.

A harsh whip made of words.

It was a bullet fired from the cold muzzle of a gun.

It's endless schemes.

It is the wisdom of the devil.

It is a terrifying heart that no one can see clearly.

It is the darkest night in the organization of the night.

Recalling the teacher in his memory, Akutagawa was the first to have such a scene in his mind.

Both honorable and terrifying.

Both intimate and fearful.

He stretched out his hand to the heartless wild dog, and used harsh methods to keep the beast alive.

Instead of dying, use your claws and fangs, just tear your prey, and live a better, fresher, and freer life than ever before.

Akutagawa understood that bloody teaching method.

That is, also from the darkness, the same way of survival.

(if not)

(Can't live in such a violent group)

for that person.Akutagawa didn't hate him.

— not so superficial feelings.

He just couldn't stop and chase the pace of that person's back.

Once a spider's thread fell from the sky, and Akutagawa, who was in hell, stretched out his hand.

That is, slender, fragile, shiny spider silk. *

Even the spider silk itself does not know when it will break first.

But before that moment came, he was the first to hang down Akutagawa.

(I have, indeed held in the palm of my hand)

However, before the spider silk itself broke, it was pulled away from his palm.

(………too cunning)

(only this)

(I can not----)

The wild dogs barked, chased, and growled incessantly.

He followed Renhu's footsteps and met the teacher in the Armed Detective Agency.

That relaxed look seemed to have been exposed to the sun for ten years.

At a glance, there is absolutely no trace of blood stains all over the body.

(Mr. Dazai?!?!)

Akutagawa noticed the difference.

It's not just the smiling mask that floats on the surface.

Even the attitude towards the new student, that hateful person who took his place, is———

(damn)

(Damn human tiger!!!)

(Never forgive easily!)

The wild dogs barked furiously!

And this, this time, must be an excellent opportunity.

Akutagawa opened his eyes wide and stared at the screen.

——On the other side of the screen, sits a teacher from another world who despises light and manipulates darkness.

(no mistake)

Akutagawa Ryunosuke is not a fool.

From those undefended bullet screens and from his teacher's speech, he concluded:

Everything about what the other Dazai-san did was true.

(…………Why)

(why?!)

(why why why)

(In another world, give up on me too?!)

(Choose that human tiger?!!!!!!)

Akutagawa almost screamed!

(Are you, are you too weak?!!)

He stared at the screen with bloodshot eyes.

That brazen, eight-year-old brat was just coquettishly getting the title he dreamed of.

If the murderous intent could be conveyed through the screen, Akutagawa swears, that kid must have been chopped into pieces by him, leaving only a piece of meat.

(--Now)

(let me take a look)

Akutagawa gritted his teeth.

(What about you, Mr. Dazai admitted)

(qualifications)】

This wave of crazy eating of lemons, the sour gas emitted naturally cannot cross different worlds.

The leader of the port mafia did not intend to face this eight-year-old boy with the attitude of grinding his subordinates.

--new.

--"student".

(Different from Atsushi-kun and Akutagawa-kun who are moving forward steadily in my plan)

Dazai thought grimly.

(This child has never killed anyone)

(provided everything goes as planned)

(There will never be such an opportunity in the future)

The man strokes his lower lip with his thumb.

(Although it is a "world of despair", once the level is cleared, it is impossible to determine what will happen afterwards)

(Like the sword to pay the gods, return to the timeline of happiness?)

(Will the influence of our existence remain? However, through the investigation of the Gotiao family, it has been confirmed that the other two people are not in my current timeline)

(—Or, forget about the influence of outsiders, and continue to live without knowing it?)

(…………)

In short.

(Since I admit that title, it's a limited time period)

(as my student)

(Don't be too stupid)

This time, a pleasant smile appeared on the pale man's face.

【Barrage:

"??? I don't know why but my back felt cold?!"

"Is the switch of the ghost animal teacher turned on!!"

"The ghost tutor of Rabbit Ji next door has something to say!"

"!!! Wait! I'm also a mafia member, a former teacher, and a chaotic demon (?), sisters, I have a bold idea!!!"

"Reborn x leader Zai!!! The worst mafia combination!! The world's number one killer x hostile organization leader!! Falling in love and killing each other?! Sisters! Knock?!?!"

Wu Jingzai: Don't knock! ! ! !You messy guys ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Reborn turned his eyes away from his ineffective disciple.

(Obviously in the future, with a peaceful social atmosphere, it can almost be regarded as the simplest and easiest game entry among the three)

(As a result, I was either busy working in a convenience store or making friends with peers who were bullied on campus)

Ah.Stupid.

After lifting the curse of the child of the rainbow and starting to grow again, a cold sneer appeared on the boy's face.

Those narrow, dark eyes narrowed slightly, sweeping across the crazily increasing barrage of Lalang.

(?)

He looked carefully again, and turned his eyes back to look at the young man who was said to have mastered half of Japan's underground organization and played with the country and even the whole world in his hands.

It has to be said that such an achievement can be achieved only by resourcefulness, even Reborn thinks that it is a rare talent in his life.

(Humph)

(interesting)

Reborn raised the corners of his lips and smiled slightly:

"It's not bad~ Once such an arrogant man cries, it's a priceless view, right?"

After a barrage of "???" for a while, after the vip boss personally held the steering wheel, he quickly stepped on the accelerator in a strange direction and rushed over—! ! !

Wu Jingzai:?

Wu Jingzai:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Wu Jingzai: What are you talking about, you guy? ! ? !Is it fun to speculate on CP in person? !

Wu Zhenzai: Damn it! ! !Lost in the thickness of the skin! ! ! ! ! !

And, I don't know why!It feels great!No!Cool!ah! ! !

Gearing up.

Gearing up. 】

"..."

The leader Dazai suddenly felt a slight chill.

Not sure why.

But it was probably cursed by some family that had just been annexed.

Not to mention whether the so-called "curse" can successfully break through the barrier of the Gojo family. In short, because it is too commonplace, Osamu Dazai left it behind.

"The first thing. It can be regarded as the second lesson for you."

Dazai said flatly.

"You should understand what I have done during this time."

The man's attitude towards Gojo Satoru has not changed, and there is no more tenderness on his face because the boy has become his "student".

He is like an ancient piece of ice.like burnt ashes.Like a torch about to extinguish the last spark.

There is no heat left for myself.

Gojo Satoru protested loudly: "Don't - it's so boring - I don't want to use my brain on that kind of thing -"

The coquettish boy puffed out his cheeks angrily.

Leaning close to Dazai's arm, he raised his face and smiled: "You can do whatever you want, teacher. Anyway, everything is in the teacher's expectation, right? If you want to use my words, just say it. Anyway, I don't want to learn that, why not Come play with me?"

Ever since he was not rejected, the boy who never said anything without the word "teacher".

A slimy white long-haired kitten holding a beloved fur ball in its paws.

Dazai cast a cold gaze.

"This is not my world. You'd better take care of yourself."

not to mention--

"You are still far away from the time when you are qualified to overturn the chessboard. Wu Jun."

"I haven't grown up yet!"

Being denied his strength again, the boy pouted in a fit of temper, insisting that the teacher would feed him a piece of yokan to forgive him.

Dazai was not used to him, so he pushed the lacquer dish forward with a cold face.

Like to eat or not.

Gojo Satoru was sulking for a while, seeing that Dazai was already immersed in the pile of documents delivered, he stuffed the water yokan into his mouth angrily.

With the sweet smell of sugar red beans all over her body, she reached out and pulled the man's sleeve.

"I hate it. Teacher, you are relying on me not to be angry with you—" Wujo Gou opened his eyes and said nonsense, humming indistinctly, "Anyway, tell me! I know, I will learn it! "

Dazai couldn't help but want to sigh again.

Indeed, he had never met a little boy who was so crazy that he was not afraid of him and still tried his best to lean in front of him.

"If it were you, what would you do? Wu Jun."

Dazai asked back, "Anyway, you also hate this kind of upper class in the magic world."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, a group of old men who can only talk big-sounding big words, but actually have money, power, and the like in their hearts, and they smell like old people! Oranges are the same!"

Gojo Satoru was not polite, and just complained when he opened his mouth.

"If I'm strong enough, wouldn't it be good to just kill them all?"

"..."

Dazai wondered for a moment, could he only receive students who were straightforward? !

"...The killing is over?" Dazai forced himself to be calm, not to pull out a gun, not to punish physically, not to be cold and violent.

He was persuasive and persuasive, "There are people like this no matter where they are. If you kill a group of plants, it may only look like a plant that has cut off its fruit. The roots are still rotting in the soil, and some new ones can grow from the collateral branches."

Gojo Satoru tilted his head.

"Kill another wave? --- Just kidding, just kidding!! Teacher, don't be angry!"

The boy who had just escaped from death was dripping with cold sweat, laughing and laughing, Liulilan's six eyes were erratic in all directions.

"I will, I will train a wave... of people who suit my appetite, and then let them appear on the stage. Isn't that good?"

Osamu Dazai pressed his forehead: "Barely give ten."

He smiled lightly amidst the boy's unrelenting coquettish voice.

"Although it's only ten points. But,"

"If you can reach the strongest level of 'breaking cleverness with strength', those things you hate will eventually give in for you."

"…………"

After receiving such an answer, Gojo Satoru fell silent.

He looked at the man's slightly raised mouth corners, slightly drooping eyelashes, and no longer tense expression inch by inch, and narrowed his eyes.

"teacher."

Gojo Satoru's mood turned bad all of a sudden, with a stinky face.

"The one who speaks is the strongest, isn't it me?"

"—Who? That guy." The boy gritted his teeth, "Call him out! I'm still young?! When I grow up, I must be stronger than that guy??"

"Teacher, don't think about that so-and-so! Look at me in front of you!!"

Osamu Dazai looked at the vexatious boy with a cold gaze.

He thought for a while, then suddenly bent down and raised the boy's jaw.

Literally "watch well".

The temperatureless kite pupil and the shining six eyes met.

"I've seen the 'Wujo Satoru' after adulthood."

The man said words that were simply whimsical.

But Gojo Satoru widened his eyes and believed it without hesitation.

"If you're that age and you're still doing nothing and breathing the rotten air of the conjuration world—"

Dazai didn't finish his sentence, and once again showed that kind of smile that made people's backs chill:

"Don't let me down, Wu-jun."

It was the young Gojo Satoru who smiled provocatively and viciously in response to these words.

"The above. Do you have any objections to the next learning content?"

This time, Dazai didn't get a negative answer, and put a new document in front of the boy——

"When I think you can leave the teacher for the time being, there is a task waiting for you."

Dazai said softly.

Behind that look, there are some ominous and dangerous emotions surging.