[Comprehensive] Life Mentor

"So that's how it is. Ever since the King of Silver was discovered to be an innocent victim, Chi, Qing, Baiyin, and Gold are all desperately looking for someone..."

At the entrance of the underground passage, the black-haired young man squatted down and stared at the mandarin duck-eyed black cat seriously.

And at his feet, a man in black with a bruised nose and a swollen face was already lying on the ground.These guys are people who have been in the black market all year round. Osamu Dazai firmly believes that no matter which world he is in, underground trading places are indispensable, and the facts are often as he expected.These guys are as kind to Osamu Dazai as if they are his own family - from their mouths, he has obtained a lot of useful information.

The king's ability enhanced his physical fitness to a certain extent, so as long as Osamu Dazai used his brain, it would be a breeze to deal with these little guys who only relied on weapons and trivial abilities.

"No matter which world you are in, your brain is very important. Don't you think so?"

As if hearing Dazai Osamu's question, the black cat in front of him gave him a soft "meow".

"You're pretty smart," he laughed, "well, you can help me make a decision. Cat, do you think I should take a relaxing vacation here, or as usual, How about getting in touch with the big shots in this world to increase collection efficiency? If you agree with the former, you can call once, if you agree with the latter, call twice, how about it, meow?"

In order to attract the attention of the black cat, he deliberately "meowed" at the end.

The black cat quietly listened to the long words of the twolegged beast in front of it, then lowered its head and licked its paws.

"Meow meow meow~"

The black cat suddenly tensed up and jumped out, catching a fat mouse that was about to slip away from the corner.But probably because it was full, it didn't eat the little thing that was trembling under its paws, but just played with its fat body with its front paws, and then slapped the mouse out with one paw.

"Three times? This is different from what we agreed on." Dazai Osamu was a little distressed, "Cat, what do you mean? Do you want to choose neither?"

He watched the black cat's series of playful actions to tease the mouse, and suddenly realized something: "Could it be that you want me to make mistakes and play a game with them as prey?"

As he spoke, the black-haired youth's eyes slowly lit up.

"Awesome, cat!" He couldn't help praising, "You are such a wicked cat. But, I like this choice!"

Osamu Dazai stood up with his hands in his pockets, squinted his eyes at the bright sunlight in front of the passage, and lowered his head to ask this little thing:

"How about it? Do you want to come with me? The final boss of every story always has an accomplice. Are you willing to be my first clan member?"

The black cat looked up at the chattering Twoleg suspiciously.

What is he saying?It thought, don't worry about it, anyway, he has a good smell, just like the sea...

It also wants to smell this smell more.

"Meow~"

It followed the Twoleg's footsteps with graceful small steps.

So far, the first step in the expansion of the power of the most evil king in history has been completed!

Osamu Dazai smiled. Looking at the blue sky above his head, he said to himself: "Next, where should I start the first chapter of the demon king's conquest of the world?"

"That's right!" He had a flash of inspiration, "Why don't we start with the 'meeting with the fate of the brave'?"

"Meow~"

Homra bar.

"Your Majesty, don't go to sleep as soon as you come back," Kusanagi Izumo sighed helplessly to the red-haired man in front of him, "Everyone misses you very much, you should sit down for a while before leaving."

However, his earnest words had little effect.

"Play on your own, I'm sleepy." Zhou Fangzun lowered his eyes and said hoarsely.

This is like a

After the tired red-haired man finished speaking, he went straight up the stairs, leaving the Barbara people in the bar standing still and looking at each other, not knowing what to do.

Kusanagi Izumo sighed again. "You guys should go and rest for a while," he said, "Zun's current condition is not very good, and you all know that there is still the Blue Clan on Scepter4's side monitoring Zun's Weissman deviation value all the time. The urge to destroy requires a lot of effort. Everyone...don't bother him."

The Red King is the one with the most violent and unstable energy among the seven kings. The previous Red King was due to the high deviation value of Weissman, and the previous Blue King was in the process of stopping him. Dropping the sword caused a more terrifying killing effect than a nuclear bomb.

The Sword of Damocles, this is the name of the great sword that hangs over the head of the king.

"hateful!"

Everyone showed a look of resentment and embarrassment.

"It's all our fault for being too incompetent. We failed to find the murderer in time, and let Mr. Zun be taken away by people in green clothes and locked up to suffer. It's a shame!"

Kusanagi Izumo was choked by his own smoke: "No, I don't think Munakata Rito will treat Zun like this, after all, the two of them can be regarded as rivals who respect each other..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard a "ding dong" knocking on the door.

"Sorry, the bar is closed today... Ah, it's you." Kusanagi Izumo looked at the black figure standing against the light at the door, and said clearly, "How is it, have you finished your previous work?"

"Thanks to the boss, I have already finished my work." The black-haired young man said with a smile.Then, as if he had just realized it suddenly, he looked up and glanced at the people standing in the bar with excited expressions and red eyes—of course, mainly energetic young people in their 20s—and asked with some hesitation: "Who are you? "

"It's nothing, they are all my companions, and they are just sad because of what I told you before." Izumo Kusanagi extinguished his cigarette and smiled at Osamu Dazai, "Don't worry about them, sit down, I invite you have a drink."

Osamu Dazai sat down graciously. "But treats are fine," he said with a slight smile, "I can't always tell you to invite me, it's so embarrassing."

"What's the matter... respect? What are you doing down here?"

The red-haired man stood at the stairs and said lazily: "The sheets and pillows are still outside to dry, so I can't sleep well."

Only then did Kusanagi Izumo remember that he hadn't come back for a long time, and the things on the bed were covered with dust, so he simply washed them all, but he didn't expect that he would come back the next day.

"I'm going to lie down on the sofa for a while."

Zhou Fangzun walked down slowly, as if he didn't notice the big living man sitting next to the bar at all, without looking at Osamu Dazai, he fell on the sofa and closed his eyes.

Osamu Dazai didn't care, but became more interested.He looked at the Scarlet King and said softly to himself:

"This is a brave man. From this point of view, he is really a lackluster Mr. Brave..."

"What?" Kusanagi Izumo couldn't hear what he was saying for a moment, "Dazai, what did you just say?"

Osamu Dazai came back to his senses. "No, nothing." He smiled at the person in front of him.Noticing that everyone in the bar consciously lowered their voices because of the presence of the red-haired man, Osamu Dazai asked in a breathy voice: "This is your king, the red king?"

"Yes," Kusanagi Izumo replied, but he immediately asked Osamu Dazai, "You

How do you feel about Zun? "

"Well……"

Osamu Dazai thought for a moment and gave the answer:

"Like a lion resting after hunting."

Kusanagi Izumo laughed softly.He put the mixed wine in front of Osamu Dazai, leaned on the bar, looked sideways at the red-haired man lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, and said with a smile: "You are only half right. Respecting him is not just A lion that has finished hunting, but a wild beast that is waiting patiently for its prey."

"Really?" The young man in a black windbreaker raised his hand

Wine glass, "O beast waiting for its prey..."

He lightly took a sip of the blood-red liquid in the glass.

The over-stimulating taste immediately hit the taste buds, but after a moment of numbness, there is an endless aftertaste that permeates the lips and tongue.

"You are right, the wait is worth it, the wine is delicious, thank you for the hospitality."

The black-haired young man slowly put down his cup.

"But on the topic of who is the prey and who is the hunter, I may not agree with Izumo-kun's point of view."

Kusanagi Izumo frowned, he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Dazai, what do you mean by that?"

"What's the meaning……"

Osamu Dazai curled his lips slightly, and said with a smile, "That's what it means."

Accompanied by his words, the sanctuary belonging to the king opened instantly!

The man in red, who was lazily lying on the sofa, opened his eyes suddenly. The translucent sanctuary and the crimson sanctuary like flames collided violently in this small bar. The tables and chairs placed in the room were accompanied by The members of the entire Red Clan were all thrown out of the house in less than a second!

Amidst the smoke and dust, Kusanagi Izumo struggled to get up from the ground with his arms around the white-haired girl under his protection.

He looked at the two huge king swords floating above the bar in shock: "This, this is..."

"The Colorless King!!!"

"This bastard, how dare..."

He closed his eyes and sighed to the girl who also looked shocked:

"Anna, you are right, he is indeed one of the most key figures in this war."

Thinking of that blood-stained night, and the weak and regretful smile of his companion when he was dying, even Izumo, who was as calm as Kusanagi, couldn't help but feel hatred in his heart.He lit the cigarette with trembling hands, stopped the surrounding barbarians who were already excited, and stared coldly at the two people who came out of the smoke one after the other.

The leader is Zun, his current expression has swept away the previous slackness, replaced by the excitement and desperateness that made Kusanagi Izumo feel trembling.

He understood that the hatred in Zun's heart would not be less than any of them, on the contrary it was even worse.Therefore, even if the price of killing the king is that the sword of Damocles above his head must fall, he will not hesitate—

The black-haired young man who walked behind like a stroll in the garden smiled and said to Kusanagi Izumo: "Don't look at me with such terrible eyes, Izumo-kun. In order to repay the glass of wine you just bought me, I deliberately I promised your king not to use this bar as a battlefield."

Kusanagi Izumo sneered with a cigarette in his mouth, but did not speak.

"yes."

The red-haired man standing over there spoke. He opened his beast-like eyes, stared at the young man in black trench coat without blinking, and said coldly:

"The revenge of killing Shishu, you can use your life to pay for it!"

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