Leader Zai and Despair Raids the World

"——————————?!!"

far away.Gojo Satoru suddenly raised his head!

He stopped everything he was doing and looked in the direction he came from.

(...)

(unknown)

A cold intuition rushed up from his spine.The boy frowned tightly.

The look in those eyes sank, almost freezing a person to death.

"...Uh,—uh, uh——!"

Under the boy's feet, something is constantly struggling.

The slender fingers that don't look like humans stretched out, scratching painfully, silently calling for help to the air and fresh air.

The elongated body kept wriggling.struggling.Ask for help.

However, this struggle was in vain.

Wujo Gojo turned his face coldly, his head was not lowered, and he stomped down hard!

"—Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Accompanied by screams that were about to pierce the eardrums, blood splashed out!

The wall of blood that was splashed into the air did not even drop a single drop on the human who killed him.

That is an infinitely repulsive spell with no lower limit.

No matter the boy's head, face, clothes, or soles, they all kept the same cleanliness as before.

As if turning around, you can show a coquettish and clingy smile to your teacher.

--However,

--However.

On this deliberately selected street under repair, there are already all the blood, stumps, and torsos that are still beating like nerve reflexes.

Standing among them, Gojo Satoru showed unshakable cruelty and arrogance.

"That's—you guys."

Gojo Satoru said coldly.

"The one who made so many messes and tried to attack the teacher—"

"Trash, trash, guys."

Behind the slaughtered curse spirits, there were middle-aged men and elderly women—curse masters—appeared.

(…………)

(This, this brat?!)

His fingers couldn't help shaking.

The body couldn't help trembling.

It doesn't matter whether it's self-esteem, face, or the amount of the reward.

want to escape.

I want to run away, I want to run away, I want to run away——!

(this 'six eyes')

(Is it a monster?!?!)

Gojo Satoru smiled coldly.

In this smile, cruelly emerged the shadow of his teacher.

The boy took a step forward, crushing a beating eyeball of the curse spirit under his feet.

The clearly audible cracking sound resounded in the dead and silent street.

"Although the teacher is not very willing to teach me this."

Wujo Satoru said, stretching out and clenching his palm back and forth, thinking for a while, but paused again.

"Hmm. It's not enough. Do you want to try this?" He murmured to himself, and took out a dagger from his pocket.

(?!!!)

(this?!)

The curse masters stared wide-eyed, and their faces turned pale in an instant!

"Oh, it looks like you guys recognized it?" Gojo Satoru smiled contentedly, and nodded to himself, "That's right, that's right. It's the companion you sent there? It's too much! It hurts The teacher's face is gone, but I feel very distressed~"

"Of course. You all know what happened to him."

Gojo Satoru added coldly.

——There was no smile in those glass-colored blue pupils.

With such a cold smile, Gojo Satoru approached step by step.

"Now, let's have a good chat."

The boy said softly like his own teacher.

【Barrage:

"Crazy, critical, awake, awake?!"

"Crazy batch awakening ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh—"

"Scared me!!!!"

"I rely on life-saving ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah who is the villain?!?!"

"As expected of Dazai Osamu's student, oh my oh my oh my god!"

"Quick, quick, quick barrage body protection!! It's ketchup ketchup woo woo woo help—!"

"The invincible Gojo Satoru has evolved, isn't it you, is this a pervert?!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"I, I, I, I don't care—hurry up and save your teacher 5t5!!!!"]

In the distance, in the funeral place chosen in advance, in the old building.

"...Then, miss, what else do you want to talk about?"

Standing under the abandoned stage, Osamu Dazai asked softly.

It was obviously a gesture of looking up.

Obviously an absolute disadvantage.

For some reason, the one with pale face and cold sweat dripping from his forehead is actually the Curser.

The fist that was clenched tightly loosened as if powerlessly.

The smiling faces of high school girls who parodied all of them faded away.

Instead, endless pain and despair appeared on the face of the curser.

The silent scream seemed to freeze, revealing on his face.

She couldn't even stand still, and staggered back a step.

(horrible)

The thoughts of the schoolgirl in the sailor suit synchronized with the two at the other end.

(horrible)

(Scary, terribly terribly terribly terribly terribly!!!)

She opened and closed her lips anxiously, and under the extreme tension, she had the illusion of nausea from inside her body.

(I can do this with language alone)

(Ordinary humans without magic power)

(Is that so?!)

(Do not)

(Even if it is a conjurer, it is impossible to do this)

(this is not human behavior)

(See through it all, understand it all, play it all———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————!!

(Is this man a demon)

(Is it a god)

The man who crossed different worlds and was given a notorious name stood still.

Beneath the tall figure was the thinness visible to the naked eye, and his pale complexion showed the worrying health of this person.

The wrist bones are thin and bandaged, no matter how you look at it, it lacks the ability to control the enemy.

however.

The man who didn't know what he said, and who pushed the curser back a step with just his tongue, looked up with a gaze without any emotion, a gaze without fluctuation, as if it was not a big deal.

(Do not)

(That, has surpassed the demons, right?)

The Curser shuddered in thought.

(Want to escape—let me escape!!!)

At this time, the eyes that were concentrated due to extreme tension caught, that.

A bait that attracts demons effortlessly.

Trembling like chicks just hatched, cowering by the window, the human cubs.

The older girl was hugging the two trembling boys tightly.

——On that girl's neck, there was still a low-level curse spirit used by the curse master.

(This is it!!)

The Curse Master panicked.

"You are not allowed, you are not allowed to come here—!!" she yelled, pointing to the window, her face contorted in horror, "Did you see that? Did you see that?! As long as I think about it, then Girls have to die! Do you understand?!!"

Dazai also followed suit.

"Hmm. Do you want to do this? Well. Sure enough..."

He muttered to himself vaguely.

In the next second, that line of sight came over.

(do not speak!)

(Shut up!!)

(Don't listen. Don't listen!!)

The Curser almost heard the sound of his own cold sweat falling.

--Then.

—she heard it.

"The kidnapper who attacked me before actually fell in love with you. Do you know, Miss?"

Dazai said softly.The voice was soft and heavy as thunder.

(...)

"In that wallet, there is a picture of the lady."

(…………What)

"Before he died, he still chanted Miss's name."

(saying, what)

"I said I regretted not confessing. Well, I was actually lying to you."

(What, what, what, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!)

The miserable screams suddenly sounded! !

The curser grabbed the hair with both hands and tore it frantically.

Bloodshot eyes appeared in those eyes that were widened in fear!

The fear a few seconds ago turned into a bottomless hatred! !

——That is, the most painful scar in my heart, the expression of being pierced suddenly.

"I, I love him, I love him, I love him!! I know he doesn't like me, but, so what, as long as I kill the person he likes, as long as I put on that person's skin, He likes me and listens to me, so he will kill you—ah, ah, ah—”

The dry voice, stained with old blood stains, spoke ominous words.

"Kill you."

"Kill you."

"Kill you--!!"

A gust of wind suddenly blew up on the abandoned stage.

"All, attack me——!!!!!!"

【Barrage:

"Danger!!! All the curse spirits are rushing over, run away, Dazai!!!!"]

first second,

Dazai pulled out his pistol.loaded.

second second,

Dazai turned to the window glass, "bang bang bang" and fired three times in a row!

the third second,

Dazai said sharply!

"Thousands! Jump!!"

"!!!"

Qian Shi widened his eyes.

At this second, broken glass cut her cheek, and some warm blood flowed down.

At this second, the terrifying monster flew away from the neck.

At this second, the two boys exclaimed in her arms.

Qian Shi didn't know where his courage came from.Her mind went blank, but she exhausted her last bit of strength, grabbed the two boys with all her strength, and rolled on the spot! !

—she jumped.

Behind him, the curser screamed!

"Damn, damn, damn, bastard!! I want you to die!!!"

In front of you, the ground is gradually approaching!

The two younger children also yelled, and Qian Shi bit his lip.

For some reason, she wasn't so afraid in her heart.

("I give orders and listen no matter how scared you are. Got it?")

Echoing in my mind was the cold but gentle voice of my elder brother.

The ground is getting closer and closer, and the stones and lawn can almost be seen.

three,

two,

one,

"?!?!"

Qian Shi's collar was suddenly grabbed.

When the tip of the nose is about to hit the grass.

"who,--"

From Qianshi's throat, came a hoarse and trembling voice.

(So ​​did I)

Such thoughts flashed by.

When I barely turned my field of vision, I saw a fleeting white color.

Immediately afterwards, the upside down turned upside down, and the buttocks hit the ground hard.

(Ah, fell to the ground)

Slow thinking, slow to be understood.

"…………"

Qian Shi sat blankly and stunned.

The two boys were still being protected by her, and they had already started to hiccup quietly.

Qian Shi seemed to have forgotten, and his hands were still grabbing the back collars of the two children.She just sits, sits.

She raised her head and kept raising her head, looking and looking at the window where she was out of danger.

In the gradually setting sun, the white boy flew up.

(like a fairy tale)

Such thoughts also emerged for no reason.

For some reason, Qian Shi couldn't help laughing.

Smiling and laughing, the girl finally let go of her hand, and wiped her cheek with the back of her hand in embarrassment.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

Hot tears flowed down my face.

"Big brother! Big brother, woo woo woo, it must be, it's okay!!!"

What falls with the tears is the immature and pure hope of the child.

——Born in this filthy world.