Leader Zai and Despair Raids the World

[The barrage has long gone crazy.

At the beginning, when the swordsmen poked and snooped secretly, there were bullet screens screaming "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhgeh , and the barrage took turns brushing up the lyrics, such as "show awe and test your laws and regulations", and everyone is about to sing a sentence.

Immediately afterwards, it began to become "Whether you can recognize the sword Fusangshin by looking at the eyes", "Can you recognize the sword Fusangshin by looking at the corner of the clothes", "Can you recognize the sword Fusangshin by looking at the reflection" and so on. A strange race of sorts.

Although it is strange, these competitions are all the fault of Guan, who only likes to post silhouettes when the new knife is announced!Um!

Then, after discovering that the leader Zai won't eat, drink or sleep...

The screen was filled with all kinds of tiger-wolf words that suffocated Butei Zai.

There were even bullet screens wondering if people who entered this world would not have to eat, and they were immediately pressed to watch the daily life of Zhongya Zhongya in the Central Plains on the split screen next door.

Wu Zhenzai: Tsk tsk tsk.Tut tut.

In this indifferent world, only a stupid little slug can bring a little warmth.

That's right.Wu Jingzai has quickly integrated into the sand sculpture barrage culture.

But not only did he not want to post barrage, he also tried to pretend that he was never born in this world...

(too difficult)

(He Puzai)

His happiness now is only to stare at Nakahara Chuya, watching him grow food, dig waterways, carry water trucks, and clear horse manure from morning to night in order to help the wandering Honmaru.

Obviously, I had suffered enough when I was a sheep, why can't I bear it now?

Could it be that this is the legendary male mother?

Wu Zhenzai: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha.

(I'm happy to see the little slug unhappy)

(Busy, busy laughing, don't cue)

(I'm just a heartless haha ​​blame Ba Liao)

However, those tiger and wolf words were still pressed hard on his face.

first day:

"? Why doesn't the leader eat?"

"Is it because the knife men didn't cook?"

"Isn't it? Is this the scene of the dark fall of Honmaru bullying? Officer, I want to report it!"

"Uh. Is it just a hungry meal? The Dark Falling Honmaru on the left is only at the level of a primary school chicken fight."

Immediately afterwards, the barrage noticed that it was not that the knife spirits were deliberately starving the new judge, but that the leader Zai himself didn't want to eat at all.

It's like ignoring any of the needs of your body.

And it's a habitual attitude.

Just start:

"Woooooooooooooooooooooo my Zai, Mom won't allow you to abuse yourself like this!"

"Come on! Put that long, black, thick, hard thing into the mouth of this slaughter!"

"?!?!?! On the left, I suspect that you are spreading your wings on the bottom line of harmony??"

"Keko's left side has been fished! I know! What I just said must be Hui Fangjuan!!!"

(Once again Butei Jae loses the smile on his face)

By the second day, the entire barrage began to spiral out of control.

In the three-dimensional dimension, the mother fan, girlfriend fan, sister fan and daughter fan of the leader Zai... the tears that come out of crying can condense into a new Pacific Ocean.

(Takenzai: Although I know Osamu Dazai is very popular...)

(Bu Jingzai: But it’s so popular that even I feel scared??)

For a moment, Wu Zhenzai's mood miraculously coincided with the mood of the swordsmen outside the barrage.

(horrible)

They thought together.

(What is going on with this man...)]

Around noon, Kasen Kanesada, who was in charge of cooking for the day, came up with a tray.

The sliding door of the castle tower was not closed as usual.No defense was imposed either.

Just like this man's attitude.

He cares neither for the sword nor for himself.

On the contrary, the Sword Fusangshen, who were always on guard and observing, were restless and restless.

(No. It's never about caring.)

(I will never care about humans and god judges again.)

(but……)

(By the way. To prevent this man from starving to death before maintaining Honmaru.)

(Yes. Just for that purpose.)

The bottom of my heart was full of emotions, and I didn't know who I was desperately explaining to.But all in all, the swordsmen have either hinted or explicitly pointed out the song fairy who was on duty today, and the song fairy, with a straight face, stewed a pot of rice porridge in a small saucepan.

He didn't dare to put anything, he just carefully screened the white rice, stewed it until fragrant and thick, and sliced ​​the fish he caught from the stream early in the morning.

On the other side is a small plate with Fukujinzuke as a pickle, which is a refreshing pickle.

(If you haven't eaten for two days... it will be easier to digest, right?)

(Two days. It should be two days, right?)

(Human beings can't go without eating, drinking, sleeping, and resting for a long time like this...)

The thoughts in his head were messy, but Utari Kanesada tried his best to hold back.He stood at the door, obviously the shadow cast by him had already stretched on the tatami, the man who was sitting with his head buried in front of the desk, but only focused on flipping through the paper in his hand, did not respond to Toujian Fusangshen.

(Did you hear me coming? You won’t lose your hearing, right?)

Song Xian was worried in a mess.

(...Speaking of which, what exactly is it that took me so long to look at?)

(Does our castle tower have such an important book?)

(………No. Forget it. That’s not important)

Unaware of a thought that was wrong in his head, Ge Xian looked down at the tray that was no longer steaming, and at the weather outside the window where the snow never stopped, took a deep breath, and calmly cleared his mind. Cleared his throat:

"——I brought, lunch."

Song Xian still couldn't call out the word 'God Judge', and for some reason, he also found it difficult to call the name 'Dazai Osamu' directly, so he had to say it dryly.

As if he heard it, the man in black didn't lift his head, but just let out a "hmm".

"..." Song Xian closed his eyes patiently, and said in a good voice:

"Then, I put the tray on the table."

"Ah."

"When to eat it? On a snowy day, it will be cold soon."

"Well. Let it go."

This time Dazai didn't use his tired nasal voice to perfuse Kasen.He still didn't look up, just replied casually like this.

"Wait until I..."

This sentence was not even finished, it was vague in the throat, and was forgotten by the owner of the words in the blink of an eye.

"…………"

A few wells popped out of Song Xian's forehead.This self-proclaimed elegant sword, which actually beheaded 36 people, has blue veins on its head, regardless of whether he should be on guard against the god judge or the oppressive aura on the opponent, he strode directly into the castle tower!

"Snapped--!!"

He slapped the desk with a slap, and all the paper rolls and pencil holders jumped in shock. He gritted his teeth and said word by word:

"Eating right now!"

Even Osamu Dazai looked up at him.

When the man opened his eyes wide, the oppressive feeling was dissipated, and people noticed the handsome face and the youthful feeling that could be called "cute".

"----ha,?"

Dazai made a puzzled voice, as if he couldn't believe it:

"You're ordering—no. Are you concerned about me?"

Dazai's entire face almost wrinkled as if seeing some disgusting animal.

That was really the most vivid expression he had ever seen.

"Evil. Shouldn't you be taught a long lesson after being kicked twice? Really. Don't run over with just a hook of your fingers."

"And I didn't do anything. Don't wag your tail after me, damn it."

"I won't give it even if I wag my tail, and I won't give it even if I eat the dog food. I won't give anything."

Those who are unclear, vague, and disgusted to the point of disgust are whispering and complaining.

"..."

Looking down at Dazai Ji's complaining expression from above, for some reason, Kasen calmed down strangely.

There is neither the regret of trespassing on the castle tower, nor the fear of being suppressed by the terrifying aura.

(It's so close, if you look again...)

(God judge, you are so young.)

(Also. Although I don’t know if I have too much self-awareness.)

(I always feel that under that inhuman surface——)

(like.)

(feel, a little tenderness)

Kasen Kanesada sighed.

"Anyway, let's eat first."

he said softly.

"Fish porridge and Fukujinzuke, I wonder if you like it."

(Unknowingly used honorifics)

Dazai also fell silent.

The kite eyes that were not wrapped in bandages penetrated him with that kind of vision that sees through everything.

For some reason, this time Utasen Kanesada did not feel afraid.

"I said. It's better not to pay too much attention to me."

Dazai spoke in a soothing tone.

As if to announce something.

"That's not a good thing."

Utasen Kanesada bowed her head meekly.However, the words that came out of that mouth were by no means tame.

"That kind of emotion has nothing to do with you."

"—Would you like to say, take care of me unilaterally?"

Dazai opened his eyes slightly again, speechless as if speechless.

After two seconds of silence, he asked again and again as if confirming:

"Is it okay? Will the sword be stupid? It's useless to take care of me. I will never give up the layout because of emotions. It has nothing to do with you anyway. You will clear the level soon, and everything will be over by then. Anyway, it’s better to give up wasting time, right?”

(oops.)

(Now, I really think it's cute.)

Song Xian smiled with ease.

"Hey. No problem."

"Presumably, it's not just me, everyone will resonate soon."

After Pausing for a moment, Osamu Dazai crossed his hands and showed a dark smile:

"—I see. Let's make sure."

"You guys absolutely don't have the idea of ​​impolitely locking me and the judge in captivity, right?"

Kasen Kanesada just smiled.

Together with the Token Fusangshin who gathered behind him at some point.

Silent and gentle, smiling.