Leader Zai and Despair Raids the World

When accepting Osamu Dazai's hand, almost all swords once again felt the trembling feeling of being seen through, making a comeback.

Even in terms of human age, he was only a fairly young man.

However, it can easily manipulate everyone in the palm of your hand.

Even if the swords forced themselves to be expressionless, trying not to leak even a single bit of information.

Even if they have confronted each other privately and exhorted each other in every possible way.

Even if they shut their mouths, close their eyes, curl up, and shut themselves off.

"..."

"..."

no.no.None of them work.

Totally ineffective.

The secrets that were tried to be concealed were snooped out.

The anomaly of this Honmaru can be seen at a glance.

Osamu Dazai, that man, doesn't even need an answer.

The moment you ask a question, you can get the answer you want.

This is.Wisdom like a devil.

And without any scruples, he treated Fusangshen Dazai Osamu in this rude way, as if he was not worried that he would be murdered.

No, it might be better to say, judging from the questions he uttered when we first met, maybe this general will still be looking forward to it.

(Welcome to death with joy...)

(Exactly, why?)

Yaken Toshiro, who was his turn today, sighed from the bottom of his heart.

He carefully looked at Osamu Dazai who was holding his hand.

The man is casually rummaging through the toolbox.For him, this job, which he had never touched before, quickly became a mechanical repetition, which had long since lost his sense of freshness.

The lack of interest in the man's imposing manner, and only when you muster up the courage to take a closer look, you can realize his still pale face and thin wrist bones.

At this moment, Yaoken was in a trance.

The apprehension that almost made cold sweat ooze from the back, also stopped unconsciously.

(Although mentally experienced the terrible torture called "torture"...)

(However, judging from the results, all swords have been accepted.)

(All the damage from the swords has disappeared.)

(And only the general, who has consumed such a long time, so much energy, and supernatural power——)

Yaoken blurted out:

"General, did you eat well today?"

"…………"

Osamu Dazai lazily raised his eyes to look at him, and typed two words coldly:

"have eaten."

"No way, General." Yao Yan fidgeted.

"It's better for you to take good care of your body. Let me make a medicinal meal for you? Do you mind if I give you a medical examination?"

For a moment, Yaoyan almost felt that the man opposite had nothing to say.Osamu Dazai took a deep breath, skipped the topic, and asked unusually coldly:

"Does it feel the same to be exposed to my blood and to accept my supernatural power?"

(What kind of scary topic is this?!)

Yao Yan was forced to recall the horrific scene of his own blade scratching the God Judge's throat, and his face turned pale at this moment.

"Okay. I see."

Osamu Dazai glanced at the dagger, and quickly closed the scabbard.

"Get out. Next."

The medicine research was just used up and thrown away.

Before being forced to leave the door, he was still a little unwilling to give up.

The reliable and loyal little dagger dawdled, recalling the way Ranto Shiro acted like a baby, forced himself to blink, and dryly begged:

"General, is it really not good? I, my medicinal diet is very delicious, at least, I can eat a bowl every day, no, a cup is also fine?"

Dazai closed his eyes patiently.

"...No. Get out."

【Barrage:

"Thank you for the live broadcast. I rely on these flourishing beauties for dinner every day, and I can gain another two catties today. Thank you for the live broadcast."

"Welcome to watch "Honmaru on the Bite of the Tongue". It is sponsored by the government of the time. It feeds the leader Zai in different ways every day. I don't know who to envy."

"Knife masters, come on, you have to know that there is everything you need to lick a dog until the end!"

"Don't give up! Keep licking! Ollie!!!"

"I actually enjoy watching the knives chasing after the leader every day..."

"Bet it, it's a bet! The gamble is open again today!"

"I'm standing on a sandwich! It's too erotic to pinch your chin!!"

"Isn't the medicine not fragrant? It can be said that it is the first knife to kill the leader, right?"

"I'll bet you! Isn't the blackened one delicious? Who wouldn't want to kill the leader?? Impossible!"

"Having said that, to be honest, I seem to understand why the knives are chasing after them so hard."

"Where did the saying come from? Don't listen to what Dazai said or did, but look at the final result he achieved?"

"Did JieJia say that? I don't remember clearly."

"The result is that the swords were all taken in! Then the leader Zai still wanted to solve the problem of the swords alone..."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo gentle my leader Zai!!!"

"As expected of a good boy like a god!!!!!!"

Wu Jingzai: "."

Who are you talking about.

No matter how you look at it, that guy is gathering information.The bottom of the whole world has been lifted clean, okay?

You people, how many layers of the filter are blurred? ? ? 】

As a result, when Yaoyan went to call Yiqi Yizhen, he not only looked serious, but also told the elder brother of Fujishiro's family worriedly:

"Please be gentle with the general, Brother Yiqi."

The dagger instructed with particular caution:

"Don't think that the general is very smart, but he is actually very fragile. You must treat him gently. After all, the general is a very, very vulnerable person."

He was forced to recall the blood dripping down on the first day, and the attitude of not caring at all with the other party, and his expression became more worried.

【Barrage:

"Appeared!!! Famous lines!!!"

"Ahhh Dazai! This man will get hurt when he touches cotton!!!"

Wu Jingzai collapsed.

Who? !Who are you talking about? ? ? ! ? 】

In the first phase, his smile remained unchanged, and his eyes deepened a little.

He nodded in agreement with Yaoken, went to the castle tower, and sat opposite the man in black.

(That's the one who tricked his brothers...)

He closed his eyes and felt the new power spread throughout his body, and the sense of powerlessness and filth was washed away, and he couldn't help being shaken for a moment.

(It's... pure power.)

(I don't know why, but it feels clean.)

However, thinking of the younger brothers of Fujishiro's family, Yiqi regained his spirits and was ready to be tortured by the interrogator.

Unexpectedly, Osamu Dazai just yawned boredly, and perfunctorily smeared dingzi oil on the blade.

His deep kite eyes drooped, staring blankly at the tatami, as if he didn't bother to say a word to Taidao.

(...)

(Are you so sleepy?)

Yixing couldn't help staring at the judge and became dazed.

indeed.Just as the Yao Research Institute said, the man's complexion was a little too pale.

According to the swordsmen who kept passing by the castle tower, the men haven't laid down and slept in the past few days.

(The human body will not be able to hold it.)

(Anyway, what is this person trying so hard to get from us?)

One issue perplexed.

(Could it be, is it really to help us solve problems and clear the 'game'?)

(Is not likely to.)

(The so-called human beings...)

In the silence, Dazai put away his tools and put the sword on the ground.

He seemed a little satisfied with the silence, yawned, and raised his chin outside the door:

"It's over, back off."

The words of this command are taken for granted.These days, the swordsmen are more or less used to it.

Yiqi Yizhen bent down to hold his own Taidao, hesitated for a moment, and still whispered warningly:

"Whatever you want, human. You'd better not hurt my brothers."

Dazai barely raised his interest, propped his chin, and asked:

"What if I get hurt?"

"It's like what you remember - broken knives, sleepovers, buying and selling swords, blade body experiments, ah, what else?"

He sneered, "It's always these tricks. Nothing new at all."

Yiqi Yizhen was irritated by the contempt in the words, and slowly tightened the tachi in his hand.

A sharp color flashed in those golden pupils, almost cutting people.

"Then. I'll cut you to pieces and burn you to ashes."

The enraged brother threatened every word:

"It's like those god judges who were killed by me."

pity.To Osamu Dazai, this kind of words were not painful at all.

Once again, a deep smile appeared on the man's face.

"Hey. Please allow me to refuse such a painful death," he said with hypocritical honorifics.

"There are so many people who want to kill me that they can fill Yokohama Bay. Every day, people line up to assassinate. It can be said that one after another, the business is very prosperous. As for me, I have become a professional assassin. This is a remarkable achievement that cannot be achieved by ordinary people.”

"Do you know why this is, Mr. Yiqi?"

Dazai asked with a smile.

In those words, there is a trembling horror buried.

One issue and one shock did not tremble.He frowned.

"That reason is not the same as the reason why I am going to kill you."

"No no, it's the same. The reasons for violence are always the same: money, power, lust, etc., without exception."

Dazai was still smiling.

"Let me tell you as an exception: I am the leader of the largest illegal violent group in Yokohama, the port mafia."

I can't understand the meaning of this sentence.

"I will tell you with an empathetic example: the armed forces under my control are enough to compete with government agencies. There is no place in the entire Kanto region that I cannot set foot in. If I issue an order, Japan will fall into a new war and civil strife within a day. The cabinet ministers have long regarded me as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh, and I am still sitting here.——This explains, can you understand?"

Almost at this moment, Yiqi Yizhen compared this too young man in front of him, and the shogun in his vague memory——

Wired together.

(Actually?!)

"That's right. That's right." Dazai encouraged, as if he had seen through Taidao's mental activities immediately, "That's right, you're right."

"Of course, telling you this is not to make you kneel in front of me like a retainer."

"--only."

The devil-like cold voice rang out again and again.

"You can understand."

"Sitting in this position, how many people have I killed?"

What floated under the feet of this handsome man was a deep, terrifying, and endless sea of ​​blood.

(…………)

(demon……)

Feeling dizzy after a while, but still holding on.

Cold sweat drenched his clothes layer by layer.

"There must not be as many people killed by you as me."

"If you want to kill me, it's better to line up obediently."

Dazai said gently.

"One more message for you."

The man smiled.

"—None of the god judges you killed."

"There is only one person who really died in this Honmaru."

"The one who was shot by me, with my own hands, with a pistol."

Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes as if he was very happy.

"Back off. Think carefully about what's going on here."