Leader Zai and Despair Raids the World

"So can you really drive?"

Gojo Satoru asked again without giving up.

The car, stolen from a black-market bar and fresh out of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police's first roundup, looked like it was falling apart.

Gojo Satoru felt from the bottom of his heart that he himself was going to fall apart.

……No.It's not about driving skills.

It really is that kind of rare kind.

Just, the kind without fear of life and death.

Even Wujo Wu, who used to be "I am the only one in heaven and earth" when he was young, couldn't help but say:

"Either... next time, let me drive the car."

Dazai was still sitting in the driver's seat, with a cheerful look, almost like a child who just got a new toy.

Even, because Gojo Satoru was sitting in the left passenger seat, and his left eye was still wrapped with a bandage, Dazai turned his face around specially, and gave him a look with smiling eyes, —— at the same time, this car The car bumped up and down quite dangerously.

"Isn't it possible?"

Dazai said it cutely with a nasal voice.

Gojo Satoru: "........."

(hateful?!?!)

The man took a deep breath in his heart.

(People who have never acted like a baby suddenly acted maliciously)

(Who can stand this?!!!)

Gojo Satoru ground his teeth, and subconsciously licked his teeth with the tip of his tongue like another young self.

"...Forget it." Wujo Satoru gave up.

"You...have fun."

"Just, please."

"Give me a breath."

I don't know since when, the bottom line in front of Dazai has been getting lower and lower, Gojo-kun.

[The bullet screen is full of carnival! ! !

"Yoooooo~~~ This unconscious pampering! I've knocked out this candy!!"

"I'm going to buy social security today!!!"

"Senior group!!! I am so good for the senior group!!!!"

"Hurry up!! Don't waste your five-year age difference of 275!!"]

A can't be done suddenly. In short, mature and reliable adults choose to talk about business first.

After killing the police car and helicopter of the Metropolitan Police Department with one blow, Gojo Satoru didn't close the windows at all.

He bent his left elbow and rested it on the window sill in a chic manner.

After getting used to it, the night breeze in early summer didn't feel urgent anymore.

Gojo Satoru faced the wind, inserted the fingers of his right hand into his white forehead hair, combed it back, and slightly narrowed Liulilan's eyes.

Unconsciously, he has already used his "six eyes" to continuously observe - alert - the surrounding environment.

(This is a non-stop art that burns the brain continuously, and uses the inversion art to repair the brain at all times.)

For any person in this world, Gojo Satoru would definitely be able to guarantee the safety of this person.

Even if he were to be asked to cover that person with an infinite spell 24 hours a day, it would not be difficult for the 27-year-old Wujo Satoru.

(However)

(Dazai)

(in this world)

(the only thing I can't protect)

(—that’s you)

Thinking of the "invalidation ability" that was almost difficult to output and would only have miraculous effects in hindering support and healing, Gojo Satoru hated his teeth.

Even the high-pitched emotions just a moment ago have cooled down slightly.

Only the bottom of the heart seemed to be gently brushed by a feather.

(you are my weakness)

Such thoughts flashed through my mind.

(but me)

(I would like to be your armor)*

Dazai's driving route is not along the road.Since he came to this world, the leader who has never stepped out of Gojo House, and never stepped out of the High School of Magic in this timeline, seems to have engraved the various roads of Tokyo in his heart since no one knew when. As if he was determined, although he drove the car as if he was tying his life to a rope and waved it desperately, but the operation was as skillful as if the government police department that had just reacted was a fish on a hanging line, wanting to catch it or not, It seemed to be a shake, but not long after, there was no trace of the pursuit behind the car's tail.

After nightfall in Tokyo, the magnificent and gorgeous neon lights cast a shadow of light.

Red and green are intertwined, and blue lights and powder shadows occasionally pass across the man's pale face, reflecting the smiling face that is chasing the line of life and death.

"Where are you going next?"

Gojo Goku asked him lazily.

This person accepted the reality quite quickly, and at this moment he had already safely stayed in the darkness that he should not have set foot in.

He even vaguely asked eagerly: "Do you want to go directly to the high school of conjuration in Kyoto? I know where I can sneak in without being discovered?"

"It can't just go like this."

Dazai answered briskly.

"The wait before the big meal is always delicious. Be patient, Gojo-kun, and don't rashly interrupt the old man when he is having a sweet dream."

After a pause, Dazai tilted his head again, thinking:

"No... Maybe there is no need to go to Kyoto."

That smile is so wicked it makes your fists (and your heart) itch just looking at it.

Gojo Satoru supported his head with his left hand, and smiled when he saw this:

"Six Eyes didn't see any trace of spell tracking."

His attitude towards the upper echelons of the magic world was extremely rude.

"Is it possible that the group of old men haven't reacted yet?"

Dazai snorted. "How is it possible? I specially arranged special viewing seats for people. If they are still unable to react after all this, I will laugh at them."

Behind this fluffy menace, there must be something chillingly hidden.

As if remembering something exciting again, Dazai let out an "ah".

"By the way: Those college students are not yet qualified to go on the chessboard."

Inadvertently, the mafia leader said lightly.

"There is more than one 'astral body'. In the case of the stability and survival of the magic world, the higher-ups are more likely to let the students go after us than to send them to chase after us and try to get the students to kill a Gojo Satoru. Spread out to protect the various 'asteroids'."

Although this possibility has reached more than 90.00%.

"........."

Gojo Satoru waited for a while, almost sighing from the bottom of his chest: "It's gone?"

Osamu Dazai didn't answer, and the 27-year-old mature man slapped himself on the forehead helplessly.

Angry:

"Have you finished speaking?"

"——'This way you don't have to worry about confronting your companions'. How about adding another sentence to this kind of sentence?!"

Gojo Satoru almost wanted to reach out and ruffle the hair of the person next to him, but he didn't dare to touch Dazai, so he had no choice but to savor the slightly sore and embarrassing feeling in his heart at this moment, and scolded him with a smile.

"You, idiot..."

Dazai was extremely calm as if he hadn't heard this sentence, and instead laughed at him: "You are the one who is stupid."

"Holding such a good hand, I only want to help my companions increase their strength and protect the 'star plasma body' in private. What kind of idiot is this?"

This person, who usually seldom speaks lighthearted words, unexpectedly began to scold others at this time.

"Look. As long as you flick the timeline, the high-level executives will jump over the wall in a hurry?"

Dazai said something extraordinary in a polite tone.

"I didn't even notice that the 'astral plasma' incident was ahead of time, and I called you back when I just set off. There shouldn't be some shiny decoration on your neck, right?"

Gojo Satoru was scolded with a dazed face: "??????"

Rather than being angry, the novelty of being reprimanded by 'Dazai-sensei' took the upper hand.

"? Are you scolding me?? No, so you still think my face is handsome!!!!"

Gojo Satoru tilted his head, couldn't help touching the side of his face with his hands, and made a scissors hand gesture beside him as if showing off.

——The focus is crooked to the horizon? !

"No, not at all." Dazai didn't coddle him, and asked back in a brisk and sarcastic tone:

"So. Gojo-kun who doesn't think he's an idiot, tell me about the next destination?"

Gojo Wu: "."

I really want to admit that my handsome face is shining, but I am not very willing.

"That…………"

The big white-haired cat poked its head around, and the cat was haunted.

"Yokohama? Gojo House? Tokyo? Osaka? Kanto?"

When you don't know the answer, choose blindly, and simply write all the words that flashed in your head on the answer sheet.

——This is probably the cunning wisdom of Maomao.

Dazai wanted to turn his face to look at this messy answer without a head. At the same time, the car made a long "creak" sound for some reason. top.

Fortunately, the car stopped completely in the next second.

No.Rather than a vehicle, it was more like a plane forced to land at a low altitude.

A few inches away, the front of this poor vehicle would have smashed against the dilapidated wall.

Even Gojo Satoru, when he got off the passenger seat, he couldn't help jumping twice in place and shaking his head vigorously at the same time.

On the other hand, when Osamu Dazai opened the door and walked out, his pace was extremely steady, as if he was having a picnic or having a party in the rain of bullets.

"Listen up, you idiot Gojo-kun."

Dazai laughed brightly.

"We are now an evil party that bears the hatred of the entire world. Rather than simply and brutally killing the magic world, what we need more—"

"It's 'time'."

When Dazai said these words, he didn't even change his shallow smile.

However, there was something clearly hidden in that sentence that sent chills down the spine.

"'Not a personal choice, but a human choice.' I said that once."

Dazai smiled.

"I'm looking forward to it?"

"The future chosen by all of Japan, all of humanity."

That smile deepened slightly.

"So. During the period when humans accept reality and we enjoy hunting, in order to survive."

Dazai looked relaxed:

"Go and forge a few fake identities first."

"Anyway, let's dress up, Gojo-kun!"

【Barrage:

"Ahhhhhhh my mood is like riding a roller coaster!!!"

"Why are these two men jumping around in the midst of desire and cuteness?! I can't get over my emotions! Damn it!!!!"

"One second I wanted to get 5t5 head-on, the next second I just wanted to catch the white-haired cat Mao Mengrua!!! It's too cute!!"

"Ah, oh, leader Zai is so relaxed and lively, I almost thought I saw Butei Zai!! You are in such a good mood, my Zai!"

"I'd like to trade my whole life for the leader Zai Tiantian to be in a good mood!!"

"Even if this good mood is based on being an enemy of the world... After all, you are familiar with it... (lightly)"

"Damn it, the left side suddenly gave me a knife?!"

"I don't care! I want to call for Zazai's driving skills! From today on, Dazai will be a vehicle killer, no, the Yokohama car king! (dog head)"

"Then I will offer my knees for the brain of the leader Zai! The phrase 'the choice of the entire human race' was said to Brother Jie a long time ago?! Damn it, I was still wondering what to do with the astral body incident and how to save Brother Jie. When I came back, it turned out to be waiting for me here????”

"Speaking of which, what exactly do you want the entire human race to choose?!! Zaiyou is really playing a big game!"

"So now the leader, Zai, has sold out all the other student tickets, so that those young people can enjoy their youth, and only he and 275, two intellectual and powerful ceilings from other worlds, are left to face the danger of being hunted down by the whole world...... "

"??? What's going on, what's going on?? Are the sisters so self-conscious now???"

"Ahhh I'm dead, I've gone through the process! Now I can play Kangkang leader Zai and 5t5's cross-dressing?!?!"

"What kind of fake identities are you two going to use??? I'm so excited—"]