Leader Zai and Despair Raids the World

Dazai opened his eyes.

In just a few seconds, he had already looked around the empty room.

Pure white walls, pure white ceilings and floors.No frills.There are no visible monitoring devices within the range visible to the naked eye.

The size of the room is small, and it can be called a sweeping view.

With Dazai's personal speed, it wouldn't take long to rush out.

The seat under him is also pure white, and it is integrated with the floor, but there are no obvious traces of the connection.

The feeling of sitting on it is soft, and obviously there is no cushion, so the reason cannot be imagined for the time being.

It is suspected to be different from the technological level of the current era.

The table in front of him was a round table, also pure white.There is nothing on the table.

Nothing was placed that could leak the news.

The chairs in the entire room...including Dazai's own, there are three chairs in total.

After observing the room, Dazai turned his gaze to the people in the room.

On the left sat a dark little dwarf.In a black suit and a black top hat, his brain is running so slowly that he seems to be reacting now, and even a fool can see the vigilance on his face.Tut tut.

When he turned to look at the person, he squinted his eyes and said unceremoniously:

"What the hell are you doing? Dazai?!"

Dazai ignored the barking puppy.He cast his eyes on the other person, carefully sizing up the other person's expression and clothes.

It was a young boy.Looks like 14 or 15 years old.

Dark red hair, a scar on the left forehead, and unusual rectangular earrings on both ears.

The clothes are also very unusual, is that a uniform...?A haori with an Ichimatsu pattern on the outside?

Why is this dress?

From the angle where Dazai was sitting, he could still see a sword on the boy's left waist.

At this moment, the boy opened his eyes wide open.Although he pressed his hand on the hilt of the knife like a conditioned reflex, but as if he noticed Dazai's gaze, he turned his head to look over and at the same time showed a smile.

Um………………

It turned out to be the case.

Dazai thought for a moment.

He put his fingers together and stroked his lower lip lightly.

The right eye, not covered by the bandage, hangs down, hovering on the clean table.

The annoying little dog in the ear is still yelling, "Hey bastard Dazai, are you talking?!", "What kind of clothes are you wearing, mackerel-", and the sound of strange teenagers who can't help smoothing things over , and discussing "what the hell is this place", "Why am I here alone? Have you seen my sister?"... All kinds of noises.

"........."

never mind.try this.

Dazai put his hand into his bosom and took out his self-defense pistol.

All the noise fell into dead silence within a second.

Under the tense gaze of the two, Dazai skillfully opened the safety, turned the gun, and pointed it at his chest——

"boom--!!"

"Stop bastard—————!"

"Wait a minute! Wait a moment, sir!!"

The whole room was shaken by gunshots.Terrifying red rays of light spread everywhere, but the original destructive gravity ability couldn't even control a single grain of ash.

fortunately.

——The bullet stopped in the air less than one centimeter from Dazai's chest.

In the blink of an eye, it was gone.

After witnessing all this with his own eyes, Dazai retracted the pistol without changing his face, crossed his legs, and adjusted his sitting posture.

"That's right. I see."

he asserted softly.

"Huh?! What do you understand? Do you understand that I'm going to beat you to death soon?!"

On the left, the hat rack said gloomily.Every word seems to be squeezed out of the teeth.

However, no matter what he - Chuya Nakahara - roared like a curse, it was all in vain.

Obviously, he had exerted so much force that veins appeared on the back of his hand, but he was fixed on the seat.

Can neither attack nor defend.

Although the use of different abilities appeared, it had no effect at all.

All I could do was watch Osamu Dazai shoot himself! !

He almost gritted his teeth in annoyance.

"If you don't give me an explanation, I'll crush the Armed Detective Agency right away! Do you believe it?!"

Nakahara Chuya's eyes were burning with raging anger, and his blue eyes were polished brightly by the flames.

The other teenager was also frightened and looked at them with wide eyes.

But Dazai didn't intend to hide anything.

Obviously, since such a room is arranged, the participants are provided with an opportunity for information exchange.

"Hmm." Dazai said nonchalantly, without even looking at Nakahara Nakaya, he turned to ask the strange boy.

"Your name is?"

There was a sense of condescension in his tone.

It's like getting used to ordering others, getting used to sitting in a high place, getting used to holding power.

Zhong Yuanzhong also narrowed his eyes.

Amidst the exuberant anger, the sensitivity of his former partner allowed him to catch the changes in Dazai not only in his clothes, but also in his voice.

Obviously after joining the Armed Detective Agency, the mackerel no longer wore bandages around his eyes. Contrary to the past, he put on a light-colored windbreaker and flirtatiously laughed and teased cats and dogs all day long, as if he was already in the sun. The bottom has been exposed to the sun and lost moisture.

And this Dazai...

This Dazai.

The left eye was tightly bandaged.The fundus of the eyes appeared black and blue.His expression was indifferent, and there was no smile at all from the beginning.

The whole body is pitch black, only the familiar red scarf is a bright color, but it is ominous and dull, like blood coagulation.

Needless to say, the familiar gloomy atmosphere on his body, that damn skilled way of probing by suicide——

What happened to this Dazai? !

Zhongyuan Zhong also lost his mind for a moment, and the boy over there had already pulled out all his news.

The name is Kamado Tanjiro, family, era, just killed the ghost before coming to the room... and so on.

Zhongyuan Zhong was also a little speechless, but he didn't interrupt Dazai's cliché, only spit it out after Dazai fell silent again.

"Hey kid, did you see it just now?" The Gravity Meister rudely made a hand gesture, indicating that Dazai himself was unreliable.

"Before confessing frankly, it is better to think about it."

Tanjiro smiled, showing no fear.

The young teenager just touched his nose, which made Nakahara Zhong also feel a little ambiguous and said frankly: "It's okay. My nose is very good."

Nakahara Chuya said "Huh?" again, and stopped complaining, "Do you think we are good people??"

Having said that, even if he thinks this young man is easy to trust, he won't show his heart and soul to a stranger.

Reaching out and pressing the bridge of his nose, Zhong Yuan took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.

"I'm Chuya Nakahara. That guy is Osamu Dazai."

"—but not the Osamu Dazai you know."

Dazai said softly.

He always spoke with a slight nasal sound, and he sounded a little weak, a little tired, and lethargic.

It is far from the appearance of committing suicide in anger at the age of 15.

Only a dark color does not decrease but increases.

"Look at this scarf, do you remember anyone? Chuya?"

Dazai said slowly.

"Let's put it this way: In my world, four years ago, I was the head of the port mafia."

Nakahara Chuya gritted his teeth and stared at Dazai with a good look.

"Sen, chief, leader?"

Dazai showed a cold smile now.

He said almost cheerfully:

"How do you think I got into position?"

"boom----!!"

Once again, the gravitational force impacted the entire room.

If it wasn't for being fixed on the seat, if it wasn't for the restrictions on attacking, this room must have been turned into scorched earth.

In the surging anger, Zhongyuan Zhong also swore word by word:

"I want you—to die by my hands, Osamu Dazai."

Dazai smiled briefly again.

"what."

He sighed leisurely:

"It wasn't you who killed me Chuya."

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Zhongyuan Zhong also finally suppressed his anger, and the faint relaxation in his expression disappeared, completely cooling down to pure vigilance.

The atmosphere between the two was tense, but they maintained a superficial calm.

Under the stunned gaze of the boy Tanjirou Kamado, the exchange of information started as if nothing had happened.

"First of all, in this room, you can neither harm others nor yourself."

Osamu Dazai confirmed.

"Secondly, we come from different times and different worlds."

"What is the purpose of gathering us people that cannot be achieved except by us?"

Dazai clasped his fingers together, his eyes were filled with darkness.

If this expression is seen by any subordinate of the mafia, they will surely be frightened and instinctively kneel down to plead guilty.

"Maybe it's for entertainment. When we are struggling, resisting, and living in embarrassment, all of this is being watched by someone."

"Take all this as a live entertainment, and watch it with a smile."

"It's like watching ants, playing with us in the palm of your hand."

Dazai analyzed it as if nothing had happened, then smiled deeply:

"Everyone, are you satisfied?"

As if someone was really watching here, Nakahara Chuya and Kamado Tanjirou couldn't help but be infected by the atmosphere, looked around nervously from the corner of their eyes, and held their breath.

"--or."

Dazai stared at the table.

At this moment, as if the plot had reached a critical point, as his voice fell, a sci-fi light screen appeared on the pure white desktop:

/ In 2205 AD, in order to fight against the "Historical Revisionists" who intend to interfere in history, the "God Judge" who has the power to awaken the sleeping sword and the "Sword Man" who was born from the sword were sent to various places. The era begins to fight... /

"……coming."

Amidst Dazai's murmurs, the three disappeared into the room.

***

Until time passes for a while.

The three-dimensional slowly drifted through several barrages:

【"Scared, scared me to death......"

"As expected of a man holding a script..."

"My head is going to be scared off?!?!"]

Another moment passed, as if he had slowed down.

【Barrage:

"But! One thing to say! The leader Zai is really handsome!!"

"Rounding up, it means that I am looking at the leader Zai from the air!!!!"

"It's not a loss to see the living leader Zai in my lifetime!!"]

After a while, an incompatible barrage flew over.

【"You say 'leader Zai'...what's the matter with that bandage wasting device???"】