Leader Zai and Despair Raids the World

After a moment of silence, Osamu Dazai just narrowed his eyes in a chillingly cold voice, and said indifferently:

"—If you can do it, let's try it."

After finishing speaking, the man suppressed the expression on his face, ignored them as always, and waved his hand to tell them to go out.

(Starting from scratch, there are still many chess pieces to prepare...)

(However, let's figure out the situation in this world for now.)

(as always)

(Sad and ridiculous plot)

However, instead of being removed, the tray blocking the table was pushed forward.

"..."

Dazai closed his eyes almost patiently.

"One last time: Is it really okay to be so naive?"

"It's pointless to please me."

However, I don't know what kind of mentality change I have experienced.

The Swordsmen, who had been frightened to some extent in the past two days and maintained a guarded attitude, showed enigmatic concerned smiles one after another.

One by one they persuaded:

"Eat it quickly, it will be cold if you don't eat it."

"Yes. Try it first to see if it suits your taste."

"If you don't like it, how about having okonomiyaki for dinner?"

Osamu Dazai: "."

【Barrage:

"Ah, I was still worrying for a second whether this would lead to a hidden ending?!"

"To be honest, just now I thought that all members of Daojian were going to be blackened... I was so scared that my head fell off."

"Add me in front, I dare to speak now, woo woo woo."

"What is unfolding now???"

"There is Otome, no, Qiangwei Love will analyze it from the Raiders???"

"Did I miss something in the blink of an eye???"

"Why did you reach this mode in an instant???"

"As expected of the leader Zai..."

"Others' strategies are sent up by themselves, but the leader Zai is someone else who comes over to give away the head hhhhh"

"And the leader Zai still looks disgusted, I laughed to death."

"No, let's talk about it, I just want Zaizai to eat!!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, eat it, wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow.

Wu Zhenzai: "......"

outrageous.

He is also a Zaike creature, of course he knows what he is doing to manipulate people's hearts.

However, the leader, Dazai, is probably considering saving time, improving efficiency, and other aspects, and intends to directly attack the root cause.

Using a game as an analogy, it's like standing at the entrance of a 100-story underground maze, instead of honestly upgrading layer by layer, instead holding a gun and forcing the game producer to open a back door, take one step and start fighting the bottom boss directly.

(It seems that he really doesn't care about this world)

(I'm really anxious, I just want to go back)

Wu Jingzai feels a bit complicated.But that's not something incomprehensible.

If it were him, he would probably do the same.

The outrageous thing is that the leader Zai almost avoided any possibility of getting along with the Sword Fusangshen because he thought it was troublesome.

(After all, it's the kind of character that protects the Lord, once you get entangled, you can't get rid of it...)

(Think about dozens of Akutagawa chasing after him and shouting "Master Dazai" or something--wow, it's terrible!)

In this way, can the swordsmen take the initiative to come up to them?

Could it be possible that this leader has some great charm?

When he thought of being surrounded by dozens of mustard rivers, the unlovable leader Zai, the corners of his mouth immediately began to rise wildly, as if he had avenged his public execution.

(come on! Come on)

Wu Jingzai turned his back in an instant.

(Quickly pester him! Quickly act like a baby! Quickly show weakness! Quickly pounce on him slimy!)

(Although this move is useless against "Dazai Osamu"...)

(However, if it makes the barrage feel disgusting)

Wu Zhenzai, who has never experienced the cult culture of Lalang cp, is still too naive. 】

On the other hand, the leader Dazai drank the porridge silently.

Too much time wasted on this link.He wasn't going to spend any more time talking.

Although it is useless...

If the other party is willing, he doesn't care.

The intestines and stomach that had not eaten for a long time came into contact with food suddenly, even the warm and nourishing rice porridge made him feel the familiar, convulsive pain.

However, there was no change in this man's expression, his hand holding the spoon, or his heartbeat.

Even the swordsmen who had been watching the new God Inspector closely couldn't detect the intense and dense pain of the other party.

"...It's all right."

After forcing himself to drink some, Dazai picked up the towel on the tray to wipe his lips, threw the spoon into the bowl, and leaned back in his chair.

Crossing the fingers of both hands, he has the majestic appearance of the leader of the port mafia again.

He asked lazily: "So. Is there anything else?"

(I wonder what he did in the castle tower these two days?)

(Want to know why the prismatic crystal at the core of the Honmaru changes?)

(Or, question the purpose of his tough airborne as a god judge?)

(Although I thought these questions belonged to the first day, the first time communication content.)

(But forget it. After all, they are the incarnation of swords. Judging from the information I checked in the past two days... I can't expect too much from their ability to break away from human beings, represent their own positions, and think independently.)

Dazai, the leader who thought he would be waiting for any of the above questions, was asked by Kasen Kanesada with a worried face:

"Is it the fish porridge that doesn't suit your taste?"

Osamu Dazai: "..."

Why are you still on this topic? ! ? !

He gave a "tsk" sound with a headache.Although I want to get angry and ask if I can stop caring about this aspect, but this is probably another round of entanglement.

no.His time is too tight to waste on such details of life.

What's more, in the ending he started to write——

In short.It would be better not to have more intersections.

Osamu Dazai made up his mind to treat them with a negative attitude, and it is best for the two sides to maintain an attitude of ignoring each other for the past two days.

Although tentative news is indispensable, but,

The first step is to gain a deeper understanding.

(...Why is it a bit like in a galgame, where one party is desperately planting the flag and the other party is desperately pulling out the flag...)

Under the excessive speechlessness, Dazai even complained silently like a 15-year-old boy a long time ago.

After quickly weighing the pros and cons in his mind, Osamu Dazai answered Ge Xian with a deadpan face: "I don't have much appetite."

The men with swords are even more worried:

"Ah, no wonder the body looks a little thin..."

"If humans don't eat well, they will easily become malnourished, right?"

"That's not okay, my lord needs to exercise regularly."

(My lord?!!)

Osamu Dazai pressed the bridge of his nose.

He lowered his voice, made up his mind to ignore all good behaviors with indifference, and questioned with high pressure:

"Anyway. What else is there?"

Like high school boys who have finally learned to read the air, Touken-san carefully closed his mouth.

It was Sanri Yuezong, the big brother of the three again, who took the topic.

"That's right. I want to ask the new lord to get it for us."

The most beautiful blade in the world smiled.

"I don't know... do you agree?"

"In exchange, if you have any questions, you can ask us."

Mikayue spoke in an orderly manner.

"As a sword that has been born for a long time...we know a lot more than those dry papers."

"..."

The man in black didn't reply immediately.He leaned back on the chair and meditated for a while, his slender eyelashes covering his pupils.

After a while.

"--Can."

Osamu Dazai said briefly, pointing to Tsukimune Mikami:

"It starts with you."

【Barrage:

"What is the speed of light for nothing hahahaha."

"I dare say that no one can escape the Gu pool of the leader Zai!! No! Yes! People!"

"Although I don't understand how the plot becomes chasing after swords, I can do it with this good looks!"

"I'm sorry Chuya, but I want to stand for a second Sanming x Dazai!"

"What kind of fairy combination is this?!?! Sisters, I have locked these two, and the keys are all in my stomach!!"

"Good guy, I'll call you good guy, what's the name of this CP? Sanzai? Mingtai?"

"!! I get it! Sandwiches!!!!"

"I rely on sandwiches, do you want to laugh to death that I inherit my 10G little yellow map ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

"Hahahahahahaha sandwich hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"

"…………"

Wu Jingzai, the corner of his mouth raised, slowly lowered. 】

The other swords slowly withdrew from the castle tower.

Imai, who is also a member of the Sanjo Sword Sect, brought the tools in his hand. Before leaving, he raised his head and looked closely at Mikazuki Zong for a while before leaving.

Sanriyue maintained a smile and stood still.

The steps involved are not complicated.Although Osamu Dazai had never been in close contact with traditional swords before, his learning speed was astonishing. After getting started, he almost fiddled with it twice before starting to disassemble the scabbard.

Sanri Yuezong sat close to the side, watching the man play with his body with a smile.

As the powder slowly rushed to the blade, Wuhua Taidao narrowed his eyes comfortably.

(although it's hard to say...)

(But, alas, this clear and pure power.)

He was a little lost in thought.

(No sword can resist such power.)

(Therefore, no matter how indifferent and bad the words and deeds are)

(The young lord,)

(Surely, he must be a gentle person...)

"When was the last time you played?"

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes, kept moving, and began to ask questions.

Sankaiyue replied honestly: "Never played a battle."

"How long does it take for wear to appear on the blade?"

"The shortest is three weeks, the longest is half a year."

"Where do the daily necessities come from?"

"The Government of Time will automatically add it to Honmaru's mailbox, and Hata Toban can also harvest agricultural products."

"How long have prismatic crystals been around?"

"always there."

"Where is the sword that did not appear on the sword tent?"

"……I do not know."

"Actually, this Honmaru doesn't need a judge."

"……This--"

"How many god judges have you killed?"

"..."

"What does my power feel like?"

"..."

"Because he started to please me out of nowhere, that's probably why."

"........."

Dazai sneered.He pushed the prepared sword into Mikazuki Zongjin's arms, and when Taidao was scrambling to catch his own body, he grabbed the opponent's jaw.

In such a close distance where one can feel the slightly cold breath of human beings, those eyes with crescent moons and iris-colored pupils met:

"Don't do things that piss me off."

Dazai ordered.

Sanri Yuezong trembled his eyelashes.

"...You, what do you know?"

"what."

The look on the man's face was almost condescending and pitiful.

"Probably, so much that you can feel panic from now on."