Leader Zai and Despair Raids the World

When even the room was shaken by the bombing, Gojo Satoru was staying in his residence.

He had already changed into his kimono, fiddling with the long sleeves a little impatiently.

coincidentally.What Wujo Satoru was wearing was the same one he wore when he first met Dazai.

Plain shades.Dragonfly pattern.

Served by servants, each strand of clothing is straightened and straightened.

exquisite.

(doll)

Honorable.

(lifeless)

Workmanship research.

(Caged bird)

The boy fell silent.

Before meeting the teacher, he could only feel dissatisfied and bored instinctively.

Born in a birdcage made of heavy gold since he was a child, every day, every day, he can only feel the pain of being submerged in stagnant water, but he doesn't know where the pain comes from.

As for Dazai, he opened a gap in the cage and lifted the chick out with both hands.

Gojo Satoru doesn't know yet——

The world outside the birdcage is still a bigger and more desperate cage.

(but)

(teacher)

From under the falling snow-like eyelashes, the carnivorous cub's cold and stern gaze emerged.

Boys grow up extremely fast.

With excellent talent and being taught by the teacher himself, Wujo Wutiao's ferocity hidden in the bones has been aroused.

—Anyway, conjurers are more or less crazy.

——As for "Wujo Satoru", is he the strongest in the future? !

Think like this.The boy licked his teeth with the tip of his tongue and smiled.

Inside that smile, there was something sharp and sharp about to move.

Like a sharp blade without a scabbard.

It can kill others as well as cut itself.

And such a status quo, Wujo Wu at this moment, still can't understand.

He just couldn't help thinking in his heart.

(teacher)

(teacher, teacher)

He complained in his heart.

(When will the Wujo family be overthrown??)

(Once I have tasted the taste of freedom)

(I! I am! I don’t think for a second-)

(Stay in this living coffin!!!!)

As if being ignited by this silent cry, the violent bombing sound that spread to the entire Wujo house suddenly resounded! ! !

Gojo Satoru suddenly raised his head!

(coming?!)

But—so fast!

(too fast!!)

(This is not normal!)

(Why did the teacher do it now?!!?)

The boy stood up abruptly.

The hem of the kimono was rolled up, and the aura of the whole body suddenly became fierce, and the mantra power that was ready to be released was almost ready to be released.

Any person in the world of conjuration would surely be shocked by his cold eyes.

--However,

--However.

The servants, who were supposed to retreat silently after serving, have stood in front of the door in a kneeling posture since some time ago.

Obviously a respectful attitude.Obviously, they are still the silent puppets.

Even so bold.

"...You guys are..."

"doing what?"

Gojo Satoru asked softly.

"........."

The servants were silent, still stubborn.

boring.Strong.

Silent and decaying.

Block the five paths of enlightenment.

At this moment, Gojo Satoru suddenly understood.

(It's not that the teacher wants to attack the Wujo family)

(It's the Wujo family! Is it the upper level of the magic world?!)

(I want to kill the teacher——————!)

A belated realization emerged in my heart.Dazai's speechless and gentle silence flashed before his eyes.

Gojo Satoru had no time to regret it.

"...Go away."

the boy said softly.

In that voice, the same killing intent as the teacher gradually condensed.

"Dare to stand in my way."

"Even if it's you, I won't forgive you lightly."

Anxiety rose from the bottom of my heart.He didn't know what else he was missing.

(do something)

(do something quick!!)

Obeying the warning in his heart, Wujo Wu raised his head high, feeling the subtle mantra fluctuations with his "six eyes" instead of his eyesight.

This is something he has never been able to do.

Today, it was like a miracle that he succeeded without even a single failure.

(Curse Master...)

(Any other family I don't know)

(Who put the curse spirit in)

(The other two 'Yu Sanjia'?!)

(The elder of the family——)

The boy counted them coldly one by one.Picture the distorted images of those people in your mind.

At the same time, Wujo realized that:

——The Wujo family has been reduced to a cruel battlefield that has never been seen in the past hundred years.

as well as,

——Whichever party is being used will kill "Osamu Dazai" who manipulated all of this.

this matter.

(………………)

A chill that froze even the blood.

Only the heart was beating so fast that it was about to vomit out of the throat.

Is that the 'fear' I learned in the second class?

Gojo Satoru doesn't know.

He just closed his eyes hard.pause.Take a deep breath.

Reach out———

"—Cang."

He heard his voice without warmth.

The mantra operates in the body with an innate circuit.

Huge power with a blasting effect erupts from the fingers.

The servants were blown over like fallen leaves.At that same instant, the walls were torn apart like shredded paper.

Gojo Satoru walked out of his little birdcage, and out of the corner of his eyes, he seemed to see some caterpillar-like doll buried under the rubble.

He didn't stop.

Walk briskly down the corridor.This time, no elders gossiping, no servants

Dare to persuade.

The boy's birdcage no longer exists.But there is no pleasure in my heart.

The rampaging curse spirit howled.

Gojo Satoru crushed it with the power of the mantra.

"Master Wu!"

Some members of the Wutiao family screamed and stretched out their hands to the boy lying on the ground.

"Uh, uh...you can't go! Master Wu——!"

"Go away."

Gojo Satoru said coldly.

The unknown curser fled to him, trying to hold the boy in his way.

Gojo Satoru's face didn't fluctuate at all, and he broke the enemy's leg indifferently.

Amidst the wailing of different voices, Gojo Satoru kept walking forward.

For some reason, he remained strangely lucid.

It was another self who seemed to want to vomit.

He calculated calmly.

Keep waves of enemies with different targets,

directions to the teacher's room,

own current limit value.

(I still am)

(—too weak)

The other self in my heart thought like this, and at the same time showed intense unwillingness.

but.Gojo Satoru continued to walk forward with a ruthless pace that was not disturbed by anything.

(Why only learn the forward rotation of the spell)

(Why can't I see the danger of the teacher)

(why)

(I can not)

(Like a teacher———)

(manipulating the magic world)

Constantly torturing himself from the bottom of his heart, Gojo Satoru lowered his head and grabbed the collapsed enemy with all his might.

He saw his own face in the trembling pupils of the curser.

(?)

(So ​​I was laughing)

Gojo Satoru licked his teeth and showed a big smile.

At some point, the boy's cheeks were spattered with spurts of blood.

That was the result of simply giving up protecting himself with no-lower-limit spells in order to maintain the output of mana to the maximum.

"I ask you."

Gojo Satoru said calmly.

"Teacher—Osamu Dazai, just over there."

For some reason, the curser trembled all over.

Unable to even utter a word, he just nodded tremblingly.

"Okay. Thank you then."

Gojo Satoru also nodded, smashing the arm that the opponent was trying to sneak attack with.

"—Ah!! Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Leaving behind his shrill screams, Gojo Satoru finally managed to fight his way out.

"----teacher."

The boy smiled.

Dazai was standing in the courtyard outside the room, looking up at the sky for some reason.

The black clothes and red scarves actually made people feel at ease at this moment.

Even when he was muttering in a low voice, "Sure enough. The timeline started to move forward..." Such vague words made Gojo Gojo couldn't help but want to laugh.

The boy relaxes.Even though he was still in a mess, he walked forward with a smile on his face.

"Scared me. Sure enough, nothing will happen to the teacher..."

Gojo Satoru's words ended as if they were cut off.

From Dazai's chest, the tip of the blade protruded.

"... Zen, courtyard...?"

Dazai reluctantly turned his head away.

Standing behind him was a man with black hair, black eyes and a scar on his lips.

The man tried to turn the blade over to cut off the blood vessel, but his accomplice grabbed him and whispered fearfully, "Don't talk to this man! Go away!!"

"cut."

The man clicked his tongue in displeasure, left behind the dagger that exuded a curse, and quickly evacuated.

"..."

"........."

"...,...!!"

Gojo Satoru looked at all this, and the "six eyes" recorded all the details in his eyes, but his brain couldn't admit it.

He blinked unconsciously.

"teacher?"

he asked softly.

The voice that emerges from the throat is so hollow, like the wind blowing through the hollow of the chest.

Dazai smiled as if he understood everything with blood coughed up from the corner of his lips.

His body couldn't help leaning forward, propped his knees with his hands, and maintained a precarious standing posture.

The knife stabbed into the chest from behind was still oozing blood.

And somehow—

Dazai's body began to gradually dissipate.

He smiled contentedly.The pale face turned to Gojo Satoru, and parted his lips:

"...Finally, a lesson..."

Dazai smiled.

"This... is, 'despair'..."

With a child-like satisfied smile on his face, Dazai tried his best to raise his finger.

Across the endless space, Dazai lightly touched the boy's face.

"——I will, see you again... Wu-jun......."

The voice as soft as the wind disappeared with the wind.

What disappeared at the same time was the existence of Osamu Dazai.

"teacher?"

Gojo Satoru asked softly.

For some reason, his face felt wet.

"--teacher,?"

Gojo Satoru asked softly as if he didn't dare to disturb anyone.

The sound failed to startle a fluttering butterfly.

But there is no teacher to answer him anymore.

"...,..."

——May 1997, 8——

The biggest and worst event happened in the Wutiao family in the past century. A curse master, a curse spirit, and a family invaded the Wutiao family, and there was a bloody collision. The families involved are as follows: ■■■, ■■■…

In this incident, the number of casualties of the Wutiao family was ■■, and other losses were as follows:  …

Among them, the specially hired personnel ■■■ are suspected to be dead and confirmed to be missing.

so far.Block all news about ■■■.

The confidentiality level is: special level.

——May 1997, 8——

A huge shock erupted in Wujojia, and the cause was blocked.

——May 1997, 9——

The Wutiao family launched an attack on the other "Yu San Family" for the following reasons:...

..., ...

——May 1997, 9——

Zenyuan Shier and others were expelled from the Zenyuan family, and the rest of the staff are as follows:  …

——May 1997, 9——

Gojo Wu, the next patriarch of the Gojo family, attacked the high-level people in the magic circle without reason. This behavior violated the following rules:………………

Since Gojo Satoru was still young and bewitched by ■■■, the death penalty was exempted.

From now on, the penalty of imprisonment in the Wujo family will be imposed.Only by making him close his doors and think about his mistakes can he take on the heavy responsibility in the magic world.

The period is: ■■ years.