But what did Slime do wrong?

Mori Ogai, aged forty, has a successful career.

As the uncompromising leader of the port Maffia, he seems to be able to talk and laugh no matter what happens, he is not afraid of danger, and calm and composed.

But today, Mori Ogai really broke the defense.

"... Dazai-kun."

The leader of Maffia at the port sighed a long, long sigh, and looked at his defected disciples and former cadres with a subtle smile on his face.

In fact, if anyone can see Mori Ogai and Dazai Osamu's smiley expressions at the same time, then he will find that the smiles of these two people are surprisingly similar, as if they came from the same mold The same as poured out.

Although there may be some changes due to various acquired factors, the most essential things have not changed.

Facing Mori Ogai's protracted and twisted tone, Osamu Dazai responded with a smile that also seemed brilliant, but was actually cold and empty.

"It's me, Mr. Mori."

Mori Ogai looked at him with a fake smile on his face: "Dazai, have you decided to return to the port of Maffia? You are very welcome. I have always reserved the position of cadre for you."

"Oh, is that so? Mr. Mori, would you believe such a thing yourself?"

Dazai also had a smile on his face, and even frowned.

It's just that the words that came out of his mouth were completely different from the expression on his face: "I thought, Mr. Sen wished that I could die quickly."

"After all, even you have always been afraid of having my throat cut with a knife, right?"

Osamu Dazai's eyes suddenly darkened, and he lowered his voice.

"It's like... the things you did to the previous generation."

The eyes of this pair of former master and apprentice met in mid-air, and then they both showed a fake smile towards each other, which contained no half warmth.

"So……"

Mori Ogai no longer entangled with Osamu Dazai, but turned his attention to Rimuru who was aside.

"This one should be the newly born Fifth King, right?"

to be frank.

Mori Ogai was a little moved.

His defensive range is young girls under the age of 12, and Limulu's appearance age is just stuck on this line.

Coupled with Rimuru's face that is so delicate that even if it is recognized as a girl, there is no reason for it, the long hair that hangs behind her like a stream of water, and the golden almond eyes——

Mori Ogai: Oh oh oh!

Lolita, she really is a treasure in this world!

Rimuru: "Ah... yes, it's me."

Without a trace, he took a step back.

Is there really no problem!That look!I don't know why I suddenly feel creepy! Hey!

It's so strange, that look is clearly not malicious...

Dazai Osamu sneered at the right time: "I suggest that Mr. Mori put away his gaze and those shameful thoughts."

He said meaningfully: "Mr. Mori, if you haven't lost your hearing due to old age, then you should understand that this one is the fifth king who saved Kanagawa before... It's not Mr. Mori that you can easily The object of speculation."

"and."

For some reason, Rimuru felt that Dazai Osamu's voice was full of strong malice at that moment, not inferior to the evil of this world that was still well sealed in his body.

"Rimuru, it's a boy."

Rimuru: "...Ahaha."

Although!Because of being a slime!He should actually belong to "Genderless" now, having lost his Oujinjin!

But Rimuru insists that he is a man!male!

but.

"Why are you emphasizing this?"

And the leader of the Maffia port on the opposite side seems to have been petrified, or even about to crack?

The smile on Osamu Dazai's face became more and more malicious.

"Ah, don't worry about it. You're just too kind, Rimuru."

"That, it's just the disappointment naturally expressed by the incompetent middle-aged uncle after his dream was shattered."

Limulu faintly felt that he might get a terrible answer: "Destroyed? Disappointed?"

Osamu Dazai didn't talk to him immediately, but only cast a look at the depressed Mori Ogai with an unfathomable look, and then revealed the answer to Rimuru.

"Because Mr. Mori is a disgusting pedophile with no lower limit, and the scope of defense is young girls under the age of 12—"

"Ah." Limuru felt that she understood something, "...But, I'm not a girl."

He paused, and added: "It's already over 12 years old!"

Although Rimuru has become numb to the fact that Shuna likes to provide him with women's clothing, she can even wear it full of lace and ruffles, with fluffy puff sleeves and pink clothes without any sense of shame. Lush skirt...but he really isn't a girl.

"Okay, Mr. Mori, there's no need to put on such an appearance." Although Mori Ogai looked extremely pitiful and pathetic now, Osamu Dazai decided to turn a blind eye, "After all, we This time, we’re here to talk about business.”

Mori Ogai raised his hand and wiped his face.

Then Limulu discovered that he seemed to have changed into a different person in an instant, as sharp as a dagger that could reflect sunlight, and there was a certain feeling around him... that is unique to creatures walking in the dark .

"So, Dazai, you brought the Fifth King to me, what's the matter?" Mori Ogai asked with a smile, "—the port Maffia pays taxes every year, I really want to I don't understand why the King of Green came to see me."

"Dazai." Mori Ogai sighed faintly, "What bad idea are you planning?"

Osamu Dazai widened his eyes when he heard that, "What are you talking about, Mr. Mori?"

"Every king has his own independent territory, and Yokohama will belong to my king in the future."

Osamu Dazai's tone was relaxed and natural, as if he was talking about topics like "the weather is nice today" and "what to eat later".

"So, Mr. Mori."

"For these things you already know, there's no need to keep pretending to be stupid, right?"

Hearing this, Mori Ogai raised his eyebrows: "So... this is a notice?"

"No." Osamu Dazai replied with a smile, "It's a warning."

Mori Ogai glanced at Rimuru: "This is not what His Excellency the Green King meant, but what you meant, Dazai."

Regarding Osamu Dazai, Mori Ogai thought he knew something about it.

After all...he is one of the few people who can calculate Dazai Osamu.

However, even though his purpose was exposed so straightforwardly, Osamu Dazai still showed a look of indifference.

Osamu Dazai thinks that he has more or less experience in judging people.

Therefore, although he did not know his little king for a short time, it was enough for Osamu Dazai to analyze and piece together what kind of person Limuru is.

Innocent but not stupid, kind but not weak, loving but not virginal, strong but not egotistical.

There is no doubt that if it is a monarch, then it must be an almost perfect king who cannot find any faults, and is enough to win the love and trust of all the people who believe in him.

Rimuru is so good - so good that Osamu Dazai couldn't help but wonder, is there really such a person in this world?It can almost meet all the fantasies of the subjects about the "king", not so much a king...even closer to a god.

"?"

Perhaps because he was staring at him for too long, Rimuru, who had been stared at all this time, cast a puzzled look at Osamu Dazai.

"What's wrong, Dazai?" Rimuru asked, "Why do you keep looking at me?"

"Well, maybe it's because you are so cute?"

Osamu Dazai frowned and smiled like a fox.

... And most importantly, completely without self-awareness.

Really, how can we cultivate a king like Rimuru?

And Osamu Dazai also knows that because Rimuru is such a king, even if Mori Ogai reveals all his essence that he wants to hide, the other party will never be angry or disgusted by it. he.

Ah, Mr. Mori, it looks like all your plans are going to fail.

Osamu Dazai looked at Mori Ogai in front of him, thinking happily.

Because Limuru is not an existence that can be judged and measured by common sense. He is a rare and unrepeatable miracle in this world.

"As you can see, my king doesn't know much about these things. Maybe if he is not careful, he will be deceived by some people with evil intentions."

While saying this, Osamu Dazai looked at Mori Ogai meaningfully.

"So, as a subject and subordinate, I naturally need to screen out whether those who came to meet my king have ulterior motives, and whether the words that surround my king's ears are honeyed swords."

What he said was high-sounding and righteous, but Mori Ogai, who knew Dazai Osamu's nature well, was twitching his eyes.

When you say this, do you believe it yourself?Don't you think you are something good?

Mori Ogai bent his fingers and tapped his knuckles on the table a few times: "Then, Dazai-kun."

"You...or the Green Clan, what do you want to do when you come to me specifically?"

Osamu Dazai blinked in surprise.

"Isn't that obvious?"

"—Naturally, I want the whole of Yokohama."