The Melaleuca Routine of Dominating the Devil

Parallel World Extra Story - Boys and A Midsummer Night's Dream

After Maqima left those words, Denji had a dream full of imagination all night.

He first dreamed of Akira Hayakawa and Pava, who were having breakfast and chatting at home.Akira Hayakawa talks about work, and Pava complains about school; as if "school" was a trigger, he stomps off and lands in something like school.

At this moment, hunters who were ten years younger came out of the school gate, first Ji Ye, and then Dongshan Xiaohong.Even the two uncles, Arai and Kusakabe, wore uniforms and discussed baseball intensely.

However, the person he wanted to meet was not among them.

There are too many hunters who have come out of the school, but they still can't find a woman with pink hair.Denji looked around for a long time, and finally grabbed Kusakabe.

"Hey, have you seen Miss Marchma?"

"Let go! Juniors should show respect to seniors!" Kusakabe said impatiently. "Makima... who is that? I don't know!"

"...Miss Macchima, that's Miss Macchima!"

"I've never seen such a man! Go away!"

I couldn't believe it, and the other party responded with an unreasonable face.Kusakabe's complaints drew ridicule from Himeno next to him. "What's the matter, are you being entangled by the worshiping freshmen~?"

"You brat, if you catch me, ask where Miss Macchima is..."

"Kusakabe" asked the people watching the excitement around. "Have you ever heard of this name?"

"No, I've never heard of it..."

"It's not a freshman, is it? This year's freshman is only little Pava~"

"I also... don't know 'Machima'..."

How can it be?

—Has everyone forgotten Miss Marchma?

The young man was stunned, watching the police hunters he knew collectively suffer from amnesia, they made jokes, talked and laughed as usual, and gradually drifted away.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally stepped forward, passed through a group of familiar and unfamiliar faces, and ran desperately in the strange school.He ran panting and sweating profusely, until the last moment when he was exhausted, he found a familiar pink-haired figure in the shade of the trees beside the campus playground.

"Miss Marchma!"

Just confirming that she didn't disappear out of thin air, the sense of peace of mind surged up wildly.Denji grinned involuntarily, and trotted over.

The woman in the shade seems to be concentrating on reading a book.As soon as his fingers touched the opponent's shoulder, he was stopped by Jin Tong who suddenly looked up.

"Have you found the chainsaw man's family, Mr. Dianci?"

"not yet……"

"The public security will not keep useless military dogs, Dianci-kun knows it all too well."

Mazima turned the pages, her voice cold. "So what I told you must be done."

"..."

Calm tone, no turbulent expression.Obviously this is the Macchima he is most familiar with, but Dianci still feels aggrieved.He gritted his teeth, stepped forward and squatted in front of Maqima.The woman on the opposite side was unmoved, always looking at the book laid flat on her lap.

"I like Miss Marchma the most."

"If it wasn't for Miss Machima, I wouldn't have joined the police team either."

"Who would have nothing to do and kill demons with a chainsaw all day long?" Denji said to himself. "Every time I turn around, my skin will be cut by my own weapon, and I will be dizzy due to anemia... the pain is so painful."

"Obviously, my dream from the beginning was to have bread and jam with Pochita, and to see Miss Macchima again, just to be your pet."

Relying on the fact that this is a dream world, Denji dared to get closer.He could almost smell the fragrance of Mazima's body, and even the drooping eyelashes were exposed like trembling crow feathers.

"However, why can't I be satisfied...Obviously my dream has been realized a lot, so I don't have to worry about being hungry anymore..."

Slightly lost in thought, the boy put his hand on the back of Machima's and gently clenched it.He carefully looked at the pink-haired woman, and he was relieved when he found that there was no resistance.

"I really want to get closer to Ms. Machima..."

But how to do it?

Besides completing the task and finding the demon she wants... what other way can make the person she likes like him even more?

The time was extremely distressed, and he who was lost in thought naturally didn't pay attention. The pink-haired woman who should have been concentrating on reading was slowly showing a silent smile.

……

Finding angels and demons in Sicily is not an easy task.

Because such a demon with peculiar wings and a halo should catch the attention of ordinary people as soon as it appears, and the news spreads quickly.However, after walking around the town for a while, I didn't get any useful information.

And he soon realized that the residents here don't care about the reality of demons, they seem to be more afraid of the gangs of their fellow humans.

In their mouth, those local hooligans can kill and set fire, and do all kinds of evil.If you offend the devil, the devil will choose to eat people; but if you offend the gangsters, the whole family may be implicated.After dealing with the hooligans collecting protection fees on the roadside with a few punches, Dianci was informed of such information by a trembling old woman passing by.

There are also gangsters in Japan, but they are not as arrogant as Italy.Hearing this, Denji couldn't help frowning and asked. "So excessive? Why didn't you call the police?"

"It's no use calling the police," the kind old woman sighed sadly. "The sheriff's high-level officials have already colluded with the gangsters... Even if they report the crime, they will be charged with crimes and sent to prison."

"Ordinary people like us who have lived here for generations can only endure their exploitation and barely survive." She took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes. "My poor son died last week in a gang fight on the streets..."

"Living in this place, demons are everywhere. They live among us..."

Electric time fell silent.He thought of the dark and oppressive past before he entered the police station, and only Pochita was the warm past.

He couldn't deny that sometimes people were the scariest demons.They will be jealous, greedy, and treat their own kind like livestock, and they can even exceed his imagination when they are cruel.

Sometimes I would rejoice that I was brought into the fourth class of Public Security by Miss Maqima.Surrounded by a group of normal and abnormal police hunters, he gradually grew up.He couldn't imagine what it would be like to step into the society alone, if there was no Miss Mazima at that time... without Miss Mazima...

Before the old lady left, she also apologized and said that she was sorry for not answering the question of the last time, but if she looked for some scattered islands outside Sicily, she might find the "boy with wings" he was looking for. .Compared with Palermo, which is increasingly touristy, it is even more deserted.

"It's just that there are some deserted islands, which are controlled by gangsters. There are rumors that there are illegal transactions on those islands... Be careful, boy."

"I'll be fine, grandma. Be careful not to get shy."

"Just now I saw you beat up that little bastard, you really look like a hero..." The old woman made a sign of the cross on her chest. "God bless you and good luck."

……

Will God be merciful and bless the chainsaw man who kills the devil?I don't know the electricity times.

He only understood one thing, that the high god must be doing his best to protect the Italian thieves, not his wallet—all the money seized from the black car driver yesterday disappeared.The dignified chainsaw man didn't even feel his pocket being touched.

Holding the ice cream in one hand and touching his empty pocket with the other, the boy stood awkwardly in front of the store.The shopkeeper smiled politely at first, but after seeing each other and reading the embarrassment of the telegram, the smile immediately changed.

"What's the matter, brother tourist?" He sneered. "Are you planning to eat the overlord's meal?!"

"No...it's not..."

"I can't take back that ice cream either! It's starting to melt!" the shopkeeper shouted. "Pay fast!"

"..."

The black-haired kid who was waiting to buy ice cream was also looking at him speechlessly. After noticing Dianci's expectant gaze, he quickly turned his head, and at the same time put his hands holding the banknotes behind his back.Just as Dianci was thinking about asking for help outside the arena and how to find Miss Macchima—the gunshots suddenly exploded!

The bullets fired indiscriminately caused screams!Without even thinking about it, I quickly blocked the child beside me and got down!

At the same time, there was a muffled snort from the shopkeeper.The middle-aged man who was struggling with electricity one moment, was shot in the head the next moment and fell to the cash register at the front desk. Blood splashed all over the floor and walls, just like an abstract work.

It's just that such abstract paintings are drawn with life that is not cheap.

"Don't go to die."

"Smelly brat, let go... This is the gun demon coming!"

There was constant gunshots from behind, mixed with loud curses from gangsters and screams from passers-by.Denji subconsciously put his hand on his chest, trying to pull the ring of Pochita's tail, but the black-haired child in his arms grabbed his arm.

"I don't know what a 'Gun Demon' is. It's just a battle between foreign gangs and local gangs." The black-haired, watermelon-headed boy had no expression on his face. "We don't need to get involved, it will kill us."

"Competing for... territory?"

There was a calm gleam in those precocious green eyes.Probably because of living here and seeing too many scenes like this, the child seemed extremely calm. "Let them finish the fight and it will all be over."

"It's over? The uncle clerk you're talking about doesn't even have a last word, so he's just completely out of his mind?" Dianci said. "No, his last words seem to be asking me to pay."

"Hey... what are you doing?"

The black-haired child was stuffed into the back of the freezer. He quickly poked his head out to see the boy who had taken off his T-shirt and was naked from the upper body. "You are a tourist from Japan... This kind of thing is too common in Italy, you don't need to intervene at all, just let the gangsters solve it by themselves!"

"But during this process, there are many innocent people like Uncle who lost their lives, right? I don't think these gangsters are sending warmth on the street!"

He stuffed the clothes that were still considered clean into the hands of the stunned child. "Help me look at the clothes, I will wear them later."

"You better know what you're doing..."

"Don't worry, I can't be more clear." Dianci said. "Old job, kill demons."

He looked left and right, and his last glance fell on the shopkeeper lying face down in a pool of blood. "I'm sorry, but I was wrong to let your last moment of your life be pissed off. Forget about the ice cream. I'm going to get your revenge."

After finishing speaking, he pulled the black ring on his chest.The sharp sawtooth slices burst out!It was higher in decibels than continuous gunshots, and the roar of the huge chainsaw exploded the ice cream shop in an instant!

The two parties who were fighting fiercely stopped their movements at the same time, and turned to look at the small shop at the corner of the street.And what catches the eye is the exaggerated chainsaw head above the head, the chainsaw blades on the arms, and the half-naked monster on the upper body!

The humanoid monster jumped out, and the human reacted and counterattacked quickly!The chainsaw man is struggling to move in the hail of bullets. He wields the chainsaw and slashes at the nearest gang member... the machine gun in his hand!

"I really! Enough of you bloody gangsters!!"

The chainsaw man chopped melons and vegetables, and chopped all the guns/ammunitions/medicines on the scene to pieces amidst screams of horror. "If you mess around again, I'll chop your heads off!!"

A hand/thunder was thrown over, hitting the chainsaw man in the back!The huge explosion shook the world, and people were horrified to find that the chainsaw man was still standing there, like a bloody Shura.

"...Who the hell threw me thunder!"

The terrifying chainsaw head flicked left and right, and blood continued to flow out of the gap.He lowered his head as if dizzy, and steadied his steps.But the boy's mechanical voice was not affected, and he continued to curse. "Bastard, you dare to treat me like this...you're really rude this time!!"

"The police are calling for the fourth lesson of the anti-monster special class, and they are dispatched now!"

Avoiding the grenade/thunder coming again, the chainsaw man swooped up with the help of the wind from the explosion behind him. "You bloody gangsters are surrounded by me now!"

……

The puppy who had been released for a long time did not come back, and the delay was getting later and later.So following the unique smell of the Chainsaw Man, Mazima naturally found him.

Then she saw a messy street, gray-faced gang members, whispering people, and a frustrated electric boy crouching in a corner with his knees in his arms.

"It seems that you have caused some kind of trouble, Denji-kun." Her words made the boy's head buried even lower, and his forehead was almost glued to his knees. "How is it going to end here?"

Broken bricks, tiles and stones were everywhere, and from time to time, wailing gang members were rescued from the ruins, and the smell of blood was overwhelming.She turned around, and just after confirming the cause of the incident, she was stopped by a child with black hair and watermelon head.

"Brother Chainsaw did it to prevent the gangsters from fighting."

The child stared at her with big green eyes without blinking. "Although the method is a bit clumsy, he is really working hard."

"You don't need to explain to me, Chu Liu is a kid..."

Denji waved his hand feebly.He stood up forcefully, shaking a little unsteadily. "I'm sorry, Miss Marchma... I seem to have screwed up..."

"It's okay, you don't need to care about it."

To his surprise, the pink-haired woman didn't reprimand or sigh.She simply comforted her, and didn't really care about the messy environment she saw.

"If you crack down on gangsters like this, I'm afraid that within a few months, the local residents will live a peaceful life. So don't worry too much." Maqima said. "You did a good job."

"But……"

Dianci scratched his hair irritably, and didn't say the second half of the sentence.

——After beating up the gangsters, the nearby residents also called him a monster, so what?

"If you're still in a bad mood, get closer." Mazima said. "Come here, Denji-kun."

"Closer...closer, keep coming."

Then the boy who was in a bad mood walked into the arms of the pink-haired woman in a daze.

Warm and smooth skin fits together, flexible and comfortable.This was a completely different feeling from the first hug. His eyes widened involuntarily, and his arms tightened involuntarily.

"Marchma...Miss Marchma?"

"This is an encouraging hug to Denji-kun."

Machima hugged him around the waist.A warm, smiling voice came from behind his neck. "Don't get sad over little things, it's not worth it. You just did what you wanted to do."

"Besides, Denji-kun really worked hard to save people... I didn't even notice that I was wearing a swimsuit for the first time."

"?!!"

The young man who was belatedly realized something.And the moment his gaze fell on the pink-haired woman, it immediately became bright.

Miss Marchma's shirt was open...underneath was a swimsuit.

——It’s a bikini.

And when he hugged Miss Machima tightly, the thing that rubbed against his chest was... oh oh oh! ! !

Denji stood in a daze on the ruined street.He didn't know how long the time had passed, it might have been a century, or it might have been only 5 minutes.

First the face, then the neck, shoulders, arms and fingers... Machima smiled and looked at the red-burned Dianci whose soul was flying somewhere.She was in a good mood, until the teenager suddenly took a few steps back, stumbled, and ran towards the ice cream shop behind him with his arms covering his face.

"The one who promised to buy ice cream... the owner of this store is dead, I'll be right back, Miss Machima!"

"..."

Machima shook her head helplessly.She looked towards the street, and the black-haired little boy who had just argued against her was standing not far away, probably in a daze.Looking at each other, the other party suddenly blushed, turned around and ran away.

"That child... seems to be called Haruno?"

Recalling the scene just now, the dominating demon couldn't help but smile. "A brave boy."

……

Denji had never seen a woman's body before seeing Machima's swimsuit with his own eyes.

In the past, he used to hide under the quilt and make brain supplements. Unfortunately, due to lack of theoretical knowledge, even with brain supplements, most of the key parts of women are mosaics.No way, his imagination is not very rich in outlining women's bodies.

What's more, even Miss Machima, without clothes, with a smile on her lips and a style in a suit, is enough to be excited for a while.He didn't dare to think about the woman he liked presumptuously—or thought about it, but he was afraid that the nosebleed would be too severe and his body would be weak in the end.

"Is this a dream?" Dianci wanted to pinch himself, but dared not. "Am I dreaming again?"

"Yeah, it was a dream."

The boy's muttering made Machima laugh out loud.Still dressed in the daytime, she was wearing that shirt, and she could vaguely see the color inside.

Even from above, Mazima was almost full of control, gracefully brushing him through his sweat-drenched hair.

"Even if it's a dream, we can do many things." She whispered. "Do you think so, Denji-kun?"

"Yes Yes……"

But when it really came to this pass, Dianci felt a little bit timid.

Afraid that this would become a joke, he closed his eyes, held his breath, and tried his best to maintain his original expression.The boy was worried that his shortness of breath, restlessness, and any unbearable mood would cause trouble to Maqima.

If she wanted to do something about the electric times, he would be willing to do so.

"Denji-kun, if you don't want to, just say so. You don't need to put on a heroic face."

He opened his eyes abruptly and quickly denied it. "No, Miss Marchma! I don't want to!"

"Then don't close your eyes again, Denji-kun, I will misunderstand."

Mazima unbuttoned her shirt without haste.Denji's face flushed red again with the rise in body temperature. "I hope you can see clearly the truth in front of you, Denji-kun, and..."

She smiled. "It's just a lesson, take it easy, okay?"

……

The boy tried to relax, but soon he found that it was almost an impossible task.

Because the scenery in front of me is too much.

The lack of theoretical knowledge made Dianci at a loss, and he didn't even know how to place his hands.

He could only stiffen his body like a marionette, staring firmly at the woman above him with his eyes.

"Miss Machima...it's really beautiful..."

Admiration, adoration, and instinct.The boy's eyes were as hot as the scorching sun.He instinctively raised his waist, but was pressed down by one hand.

The dominating demon looked down at Denji, the indifference and arrogance in those golden circle eyes puzzled him, loved him, and made him feel restless after being interrupted.

"I said, this is just teaching."

The golden pupils shone with a magical light. "Follow my orders, Denji-kun."

"Wuuuuu... yes..."

Even if he has no common sense and only looks at magazine models most of the time, he can intuitively feel the impact of vision and soul.

It was just a simple style of black swimsuit, which made Denji dizzy when viewed from below, and he could hardly move his eyes.With his mouth half open, he watched as the pink-haired woman smiled as her long fingers danced and frolicked around her body until she attached her hand to Pochita's tail loop.

"It was like this when I first saw you."

Macchima said. "The clothes are disheveled, and the blood of the devil is all over his body...Like a stray dog ​​that is about to die, he is extremely embarrassed."

"The current electric times have become shining like heroes~ Even the identity of the chainsaw man has once again gained the power of fear."

Pulling her fingers hard, she didn't intend to summon the chainsaw man to appear, but the sense of urgency of pulling the pull ring forced Dian to bite her lips tightly again and again.And she was very satisfied with the boy's breath following the violent ups and downs. "Well done, Denji-kun."

"Oh, Miss Macchima...Miss Macchima..."

"What do you want me to do next?" she said. "I won't do anything too extreme, after all, this is just a dream."

"Dream! By the way...it's just a dream, not real..."

The pink braids, which had been untied at some point, wrapped around Dianci's face like a silk weave.His eyes were full of Miss Marchma, and his heart was full of Miss Marchma. The boy panted, and closed his eyes in satisfaction and pain.He opened it quickly, and met those magical circle eyes.

"There... touch it..."

——I want to touch each other's skin and feel each other's body temperature.It's best to hug tightly, like the moment the end of the world comes.

"Please, Miss Marchma... woo..."

——I want to get closer, I want her focused eyes, and I want everything about Miss Macchima.

The ruling demon who received the request raised his slender eyebrows as expected.The fingers that hooked the pull ring were loosened, and it tapped playfully, jumped, and walked on the chainsaw man's body until he reached the place he was thinking about.

"I will only demonstrate once."

The demon gently tormented the boy's nerves. "After that, you have to do it yourself and show me."

……

After waking up from the dream, the teenager had to face the dirty and dirty sheets and bedding, and hurriedly cleaned up the mess.

And his lingering midsummer dream came to an end three days later with the end of the holiday.

Until the return trip, neither Machima nor Denji found the angel or demon.

At first, Denji thought that the female chief of Section [-] would be dissatisfied with this.Macchima didn't seem to mind that they got nothing, though.On the plane, she said in a very calm tone that she found the devil lurking in her room on the first day in the hotel.

"... There are also demons in the hotel?!"

"That's right, it's [Dream Demon]." After hearing the word dream, Maqima asked knowingly to the boy's blushing face. "Do you remember anything strange, Denji-kun?"

He flipped open a magazine, hiding his face behind him. "Nothing! I don't know anything!"

"Oh, really~?" The woman chuckled lightly. "That's fine."

——Is that really good?

Excited and flustered, as if he had done something great but couldn't tell anyone, the excitement in Denji's body finally ebbed slowly as he approached Tokyo, and he returned to his original self.

He thought of the demonic and depravedly beautiful woman in his dream, and also thought of Miss Macchima who walked with him eating ice cream and was in a good mood along the way... Precious memories increased a lot, and he sat on the chair for the first time , he boldly touched Mazima's hand, and then slowly held it.

"I really hope that I will have the opportunity to travel with Ms. Mazima again..."

The boy was still muttering. "I slept very soundly, and I had amazing dreams..."

Macchima didn't answer.With a smile that no one noticed, she took Denji's hand back.