Leader Zai and Despair Raids the World

It was very painful for Jian Qihai to ask.

……

You, you, to, end, are, doing, what, what, ah? ! ? !

He really wanted to yell if he could.

Let’s talk about the super exaggerated costume that seems to have traveled across time and space from the French court in the [-]th century—no, of course he knew that it was a disguise for a false identity—although he had never shown it in front of the "star plasma body", Nanami Jian Ren is also one of the people who follow the video every day and sincerely sweat Mr. Dazai's dangerous behavior...Regardless of the violent social turmoil during this period, reliable minors have silently seen all kinds of human nature.Of course he knew the necessity of concealing his identity and not being arrested by high-ranking or authoritative officials in the magic world. ——Don't think too much about it.In that end, apart from the death penalty, there is absolutely no possibility of mercy.

The point is, isn't that suit too exaggerated? ! ? !Are you serious? ?Is there really such a noble master-servant combination in modern times? ? ? ?

Ah... The others didn't even have the slightest doubt. Could it be that something is wrong with him? ?

As for the back figure that blinds the first-year college students, it is undoubtedly an adult from another world, "Teacher Wujo".

Although he couldn't detect the slightest bit of magic power, the white hair didn't hide it at all. ——You have been so blatantly jumping around in front of the state apparatus for a full eight days? !

Also, although bending over and sitting in a wheelchair cleverly induced others to ignore the height of the two, it was too bold! ! !

Those who appear on the dance floor of this banquet, needless to say, can turn this country into their own, at least they can have enough right to speak,——you two, aren’t you afraid of being——

No.never mind.

Now that this has been done, Mr. Dazai should have his own considerations.

Qihai Jianren chose to believe in the wisdom of Osamu Dazai.

………………but.

Who is that strange man who helped push the wheelchair but for some reason, even in the valet uniform, always gave people the feeling of a cheesy boy......

(Hoo,...wait, calm down)

Jianren Qihai tried his best to keep calm, and took two deep breaths while looking away unobtrusively.

(No, why did it suddenly become a joke)

The reliable and decent person scolded himself in his heart for his subconscious slack.

(it's not over yet)

(Never relax just by seeing these two!!)

(Think of Haibara——)

The name of the companion appeared in his mind, causing Qihai Jianren a pain.

He reflexively thought of the injuries suffered by his companions, the despair of the "star plasma body", and this world of shit.

But Jianren Nanami also remembered what Dazai had said, the words "too hard to break" and "prepare the way out", and the relief he felt when Haibara was injured without harming his life.

———After struggling with him for a long time, the "choice" I made.

That choice made Jianren Qihai raise his hand.

As if he was about to comb his hair or rub his cheeks, he raised his hand in front of him and gestured casually.

(see soon)

(See it soon!!!)

The young college student shouted from the bottom of his heart.

That's not a meaningless action, it's a common code in the magic world.

It means

Danger.

—————It’s too late.

The gilded and carved door of the banquet hall was pushed open forcefully, and the leading person was known by Qi Hai, who was one of the high-level elders in the magic world.

Immediately behind them were two rows of attendants, all wearing black robes and blank masks.

(Oops?!)

Jianren Qihai felt that the shirt on his back was gradually soaked in cold sweat, but he still had to maintain his composure on his face.

He still guarded the "astral body" every step of the way, standing in front of the dance floor, looking at the elders of the magic circle expressionlessly.

(bad, bad, bad, bad)

But in his heart, the young first-year student was in a hurry, wishing he could rush over to catch those two people, turn around and run away.

If you want to ask why-

(Can you have some confidence in the hatred you pull?!?!)

(Where is there anyone in the magic world who can't recognize "Dazai Osamu" and "Gojo Satoru"?!!!!)

Right at this moment.

The white-haired male servant bent over to serve his master shook his hand, and the porcelain plate containing the sweet puffs slipped down as if it was not stable.

Not only did he rub the milky white cream all over his master's hands, but he also shattered it with a crisp sound in the suddenly quiet banquet hall.

——Everyone looked over subconsciously.

At this moment that almost made Nanami Jian's heart stop suddenly, at the moment when the elders of the magic circle slowly narrowed their eyes suspiciously, at this moment when everyone looked at each other and fell into silence——

The noble young master frowned dissatisfied.

"What are you doing? You idiot."

Said so proudly.

From between those two pink lips, spit out bossy words.

That sentence is obviously insulting, and does not take other people's personality and pride into consideration.

But this way of speaking is what these upper-class guests are used to.

He commanded in a rather clear and clear voice,

"Kneel down and lick it clean."

There seemed to be a pause, and then there seemed to be no.

Being insulted like this, the manservant does not have the right to refuse.

The white-haired one slowly bent his knees and knelt down on one leg, holding his master's fingertips in both hands.

Another black-haired male servant also squatted down, facing away from everyone, and silently picked up the mess.

The senior executives of the magic world slowly looked back.

(Illusion, right)

he thought firmly.

(Even if they look similar from the back, they can't feel any magic power at all)

(Moreover)

(That's Wujo Satoru!! The "six eyes" of the Wujo family, recognized as the strongest magician!!!)

No matter how much you hate it, everyone in the upper echelon of the magic world has to admit it.

(and who)

(Worthy for "Wujo Satoru" to kneel in front of him?!?!!)

At the same time, Jianren Qihai also turned his gaze back.

But that reason is completely different from the reason of the senior elders.

(…………………………)

Underage college students only feel blind.

If he could, he would want to scream!

(hateful?!)

Jianren Qihai scolded angrily in his heart.

(It's such a life-and-death moment, what are you adults doing!!!)

... This sentence is not wrong.

The white-haired manservant didn't stop at the movements of his hands.

As his master ordered, he lowered his head on the creamy palm and licked it lightly.

The tip of the tongue was curled with milky white cream, slowly licked it around the upper lip, and swallowed it.

Start with the palm, then the roots, and then the knuckles.

The servants are very meticulous.After licking the fingertips clean, it seemed that it was not enough, and he sucked the first two knuckles of the owner's index finger and middle finger.

The flexible tongue swirled slowly, swallowing in and out around the two fingers.

Those pair of unparalleled, unique, beautiful glass-blue eyes looked at the master from bottom to top.

Seemingly docile, but actually full of provocation.

As if asking "Do you dare——"

The leader Dazai "."

How dare you dare to do this.

A corner of the mask of "Master Noble" firmly imprinted on his face was shattered.With a cold expression on his face, he moved the finger that Gojo Satoru was still holding in his mouth.

The index finger is slightly separated from the middle finger.

——and firmly clamped the restless tongue.

Gojo Satoru "?!?!?!?!!" It hurts? !

The softest organs all over his body were severely hit, and even his six eyes were covered with a layer of physiological mist from the pain.

That pitiful look in his eyes was finally real this time.

Fu Heisher, who was squatting beside him, hahahahahahahahaha.

It's hard not to gloat, he laughed so silently that his whole body trembled.

... On one side, Wujo Wutiao, who died suddenly halfway, was staged in the small gray theater. On the other side, the reality of the world was not so good.

The elders of the conjuration world have already severely reprimanded Nanami Jianren, because he "almost delayed the time of 'Master Tianyuan', not only did not return to the Tokyo Conjuration College before the stipulated time, but instead walked around with the precious 'star plasma' .”

The high-level anxiety is justified.

——Even if preparations for assimilation were started ten days in advance in order to guard against Osamu Dazai, there was still very little time left.

And even if he had been on guard for a long time, under the terrifying layout of that man Dazai Osamu, he successfully broke through many obstacles and came to the "astral plasma body" of the high school...

not a single one.

Qihai Jianren was silent.

He neither refuted nor explained anything, "That Mr. Politician sent a whole team of private armed bodyguards to 'invite' us to come here." crap like that.

He even shook his head when the "star plasma" girl tried to speak for him, telling her to waste less energy.

At this time, the great pioneer who was "willing to protect an innocent girl at any cost" just now had a solemn face and stepped forward to have a conversation.

His expressions and sentences are so solemn, and from time to time he condemns all kinds of behaviors of "ignoring human rights" and "divorced from reality" in the magic circle.

But it was a coincidence.No matter how much you condemn, this good man just doesn't mention how he intends to protect this "star plasma body".

"...In other words, this girl has to be forced to meet her fate?"

The noble boy said abruptly.

As if he noticed that his speech was a bit sharp, he casually played with the white hair of the manservant, and added

"How pitiful."

Hearing such speeches, the guests showed pitiful and generous smiles, as if they were looking at a newcomer who had just entered the social season and did not understand the hidden rules.

"Yeah, it's really sad..."

People started to chime in.

"We will insist on defending human rights", "will not give up", "resist with the curse spirit to the end", etc., etc., and even a delicate lady shed tears on the spot, which attracted voices of concern.

——Whether it's a girl with an "astral body" or Jianren Qihai.

They could no longer clearly hear the voices of these people, and they couldn't help but turn slightly pale.

Jianren Qihai couldn't help but take a step forward, standing in front of the girl.

(any idea?!)

He was anxiously thinking about countermeasures.

(If I stay any longer, I am afraid that these people will laugh and applaud and be sent directly to the bottom of the college!!)

"I advise you not to move." The elder of the magic circle said coldly, "Qihai Jianren, you have always been a very sensible top student, you shouldn't have any ridiculous idea of ​​​​running away with the 'astral body'?"

"I also advise you not to move," the aristocratic young man said with a smile, "You probably don't want to force an innocent and weak girl on the spot in front of the whole of Japan, do you? Tsk tsk, you won't be safe at the end of the day, old man."

That voice, which had lost its pretense of clarity and briskness, revealed a smile that sent chills down the spines of the senior executives of the conjuration world.

No longer crisp as a teenager.

That was—a deep and smiling voice of an adult male.

"……you,…………!"

From the mouth of the elder of the magic world, trembling and disgusting words came out.

Suddenly reacting, he felt that he had been played hard, and was so annoyed that he almost gritted his teeth!

And the person who reacted more violently to this sentence was the host of the banquet, the kind and upright politician.

"What are you talking about?" He still tried to show a kind smile, however, the expression was slightly distorted under the violent emotional changes, and transformed into an ugly appearance

"The broadcast of this video should have ended long ago, right?"

The noble boy laughed

"Oh, oh, it seems that some great signal delay has occurred?" He pretended to raise his wrist and looked at the watch that didn't exist, "Let me see, let me see, the time when the video stopped playing... ah , neither early nor late, exactly three seconds ago."

"?!!!"

At this moment, everyone's face turned pale.

A charity meeting in recognition of human rights turned into a ridiculous circus monkey show.

All the people performing on this stage are clowns with gorgeous skins and foul souls.

"You, who are you?!!!" Someone couldn't take it anymore, and shouted to ask questions.

——And the one who answered this question was someone from the magic world.

"Tai, Zai, Zhi."

Almost chewing the name into pieces, the elder yelled out his name viciously

"It's just in time! I told you to hide your hands for eight days, and you should be punished for your crime of disrupting Japanese society!!!"

Hearing these words, the noble boy—Osamu Dazai—smiled lightly and tilted his head.

Even though she was still sitting in a wheelchair, even though her eyes were covered with black lace blindfolds, even though her face was still pale.

There is no longer any lovable shadow of this person's temperament.

—He is darkness itself.

If he hadn't manipulated tens of thousands of evils with his own hands, he would never have this terrifying and eerie aura that lingers around him.

Just before he was about to take a step back under the pressure of that momentum, the elder recognized the figure standing up and standing behind Osamu Dazai with sharp eyes. He couldn't help but feel ecstatic and shouted "Quick!!!" He ignored his posture He growled loudly, "Fu Heisher, kill him quickly——!!!!"

Fu Heisher raised his hand as he said!

The elders are ecstatic!

——on Dazai Osamu's shoulder.

The man with black hair, black eyes and a scar on his lips took off the plain glasses that were in the way, and smiled wantonly at the elder who had a stiff expression on his face and opened his mouth blankly!

This smile also lacked the obedience of the male servant, it was extremely unruly.

"I can see this expression, this business is really a good deal." Fu Heisher didn't show any affection to the other party, and he was about to laugh out loud, "Hahahahahaha, it's really good!!! It's not in vain I came here to make fun of you!!"

The mercenary was so satisfied that he even deliberately bent down and put his face next to Dazai affectionately, watching the elder with satisfaction as if he had swallowed a hundred fly heads alive.

"If you still have this kind of work, remember to spend money to name me next time! Master~ren~big~ren~"

The man said this intentionally, with many twists and turns, as if he didn't know who was disgusting.

"..." Before the atmosphere became weird, the leader Dazai pushed people aside.

The man who played tricks on the audience didn't have any complacent look on his face.

It's just a matter of course, it's not worth mentioning, and I said my request

"The 'human choice' I'd like to see isn't a burlesque performed by a few people.—so," said Dazai, "before we, and the two poor boys and girls over there, walk out on the dance floor How about standing still and playing a game of ghost hunting with a 100-second countdown?"

He finally let go of the fingers that were lazily playing with other people's hair.

And Gojo Satoru stood up, turned around on purpose, and smiled brightly at the dumbfounded elder of the conjuration world.

The surging mana power directly shattered the windows of the audience! !

Amidst the sharp alarm bells and intermittent screams, Dazai's unquestionable words still came clearly

"--certainly."

"I don't accept negative answers."

The extremely evil person who overturned the world said this softly.