Leader Zai and Despair Raids the World

"Can you—really—drive——"

Gojo Satoru yelled at the top of his voice, and the words almost shattered in the gust of wind.

In order to facilitate the use of spells, Gojo Satoru opened his window wide open.

After dark, the cool wind swept in, blowing his fluffy and soft white hair into a mess.

Liuyan, who hadn't re-wrapped the bandage since it was unwrapped, had to squint hard against the strong wind.

Sitting in the co-pilot's seat, which was obviously out of specification, the man could only curl up his two long legs, not knowing where to put his arms. After a few minutes of holding the door handle with his left hand to stabilize himself, he finally Decided to put on my seat belt anyway.

And this car, not so long ago, did not know who it belonged to.

The two dangerous men who decided to unilaterally launch a war song against the whole world between words, ignored all the people in the bar who were staring at them, pushed open the door, and went around to the parking lot.

It's a pity that this is neither the Gojo family with a long history, nor the headquarters of the port mafia that controls the entire Kanto.

In short, there are not many cars to choose from.

The two of them took a brief look and chose the one with better performance.

Then, Gojo Satoru thought he would experience some plot in the movie, such as taking out some cross-age black technology from his pocket, sticking it on the car door and it would automatically open, or being destroyed by a mafia leader with a gun Car locks, or, no matter how bad it is, precision-manipulated no-lower-limit spells can't do bad things.

As a result, Osamu Dazai just looked around, bent down and picked out a piece of wire from a pile of debris not far away.

Even with Six Eyes, Gojo Satoru didn't understand how this man twisted the wire so easily, turning the car lock casually, and pried open the car door in less than a second.

And just like anyone who saw Dazai Osamu's amazing lockpicking skills for the first time, Gojo Satoru couldn't hold back "Huh?!", showing a dumbfounded expression.

——It was because of Dazai's easy-going and calm attitude that after the other party got into the driver's seat without saying a word, Gojo Satoru sat in the left co-pilot unprepared.

If Dazai's attitude of quickly identifying the various components of the driver's seat can also be interpreted as being familiar with the performance of this car.

Immediately following the strange steps of this person, he stepped on the clutch, shifted gears, and then turned around. In the next second, he turned the steering wheel half a circle for some reason, and the brake lights were inexplicably turned on. Banged his head against the wall.

"?!?!" Gojo Satoru quickly turned his head and stared at Osamu Dazai, even his six eyes widened!

"Shouldn't you——"

Before he could finish the sentence of angry condemnation, Dazai suddenly increased his speed, and rushed onto the road like this!

The head-on gust of wind blurred Gojo Satoru's face, causing him to let out an annoyed breath.

Osamu Dazai heard the accusation from the adult Gojo Satoru, and couldn't help showing a bright and cheerful smile:

"Don't worry, Gojo-kun!"

The wind was too strong, and Dazai had to raise his voice.His voice was smiling and clear, without any gloomy and threatening aura, he sounded like—indeed—a 22-year-old young man.

"Although he once drove directly to the cliff, but 'Dazai Osamu' still has driving skills."

No doubt the man who was learning to drive on the spot, said Sly.

From this sentence, it is impossible to tell that the leader Dazai moved other people's memories here.

Gojo Satoru: Why don't I believe it? ! ? ?

He sneered and was about to retort, but Dazai made a sharp turn and almost knocked his head on the head!

"Hey!!!" Gojo Satoru became annoyed, "You bastard, did you do it on purpose??"

I didn't even add the title of 'Teacher Dazai'.

"Where. No."

Dazai still said like singing, "It's just that the pursuers have already arrived."

There is nothing wrong with this statement.

From the road behind, the approaching sharp sirens could already be heard.

In the sky above the vehicle, there was the roar of a helicopter propeller.

Cool-toned spotlights scan around.

The dazzling police lights, even in the middle of the night, can still be seen at a glance, and people are shocked to retreat.

There were pursuits behind and above the head, only a police department stepped half of the body out of the helicopter, held a megaphone, and shouted some lines such as "give up resistance" and "stop immediately", just like some kind of police movie Like fragments.

Dazai poked his head out of the car window and took a look.

"Ah, it really was sold backhand by the barman." He smiled briskly.

"But oh, but oh, the police dispatch speed of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department here is not as fast as my Yokohama."

I don't know why but I am proud, this person.

"In my place, people would have greeted the Metropolitan Police Department long before the police were dispatched. ——'The people of the port mafia want to do something, and the police dogs should go away quickly'. Probably this is the feeling. "

——Here is the place of pride? !

But for the world that has surrendered to the night of the port mafia, this kind of attitude of the government to compromise with the mafia is the norm.

No wonder the leader once said that he is "a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh of the cabinet ministers".

"So. What are you going to do?"

Dazai flicked the steering wheel in a posture that he could no longer tell that he was a novice, and asked with a smile amidst the sound of tires rubbing badly.

"You still ask me at this time?!"

Gojo Satoru withdrew his gaze from the rearview mirror and turned to stare at Osamu Dazai.

The chilling wind rolled up the red scarf at the same time.

Under the fluffy black hair, the man's pale bandages were exposed.

Only the expression of indifference and lethargy in his daily life was gone.

Dazai seemed to be enjoying this life-and-death situation, and the heaviness of carrying the whole world on his back faded away, and it could be said that he was smiling all over his face.

This expression was so strange that Gojo Satoru stared at him twice more, even suppressing the anger from a few seconds ago.

"—I will not regret the choice I made."

Stepped into the darkness that should never be set foot.

Not even the break with his former best friend could shake him.

However, in another world, I chose the possibility of turning my back on the light.

Gojo Satoru didn't seem to hesitate at all.

This man is so crazy that he dares to believe in an almost impossible miracle.

And under the performance of being crazy enough to shatter the foundation of the world, Gojo Satoru's principles have not been shaken by it.

"In front of me, I won't let you kill any innocent people."

Like a warning, like a reminder, Gojo Satoru said in a low voice.

"Moreover."

The man with white hair and blue eyes looked sideways at Dazai,

He showed a slightly smug expression.

In that expression, it seems that the words "Actually, I see through you too" are written.

"You-"

"Will risk his life to save a strange little girl,"

"It won't make the whole world shatter in despair."

Gojo Satoru said so.

Instead, he used the memory he inherited from another younger self to vividly use it.

"..." Dazai glanced at him through the rearview mirror, curled his lips in displeasure:

"Then, there is a portable howitzer in the trunk of the car, you can use it."

Gojo Satoru: "??? Is it true or not?"

"Really." Dazai said with a long tail, "otherwise, why did I choose this car?"

Gojo Satoru sincerely doubted the veracity of this sentence.

"...It's nothing, forget it, forget it, I don't want to take that kind of dirty toy."

Humanity's strongest conjurer muttered, looked at Dazai suspiciously, and then poked his head out of the car window.

He used his six eyes to visually measure the distance between the helicopter in the sky and the police car behind him, and calculated the minimum output value of the unlimited spell.

(Ah, ah, trouble, trouble)

(No lower limit is a very computationally intensive operation)

(What's more, it's different from simply exorcising the curse spirit)

(The ones who are going to shoot this time are real ordinary people)

(Standing on the standpoint of justice, ordinary people who have not yet brought out their weapons even though they are tracking...)

(after this shot)

(there is no turning back)

Despite thinking this way, Gojo Satoru didn't stop mobilizing his mana power.

Just a second before the shot, the 27-year-old adult man cast another serious look into the car.

That gaze rested on Dazai's thin and bandaged wrist.

Staying on Dazai's actually quite young face.

Stay on that smile looking forward to something, waiting for something, embracing something.

Gojo Satoru suddenly showed a smile.

"I suddenly remembered, Dazai-sensei."

The man lowered his voice and said.

"—calling you that all the time."

"Actually, you are five years younger than me."

In that smile, gradually emerges the ferocious and restrained aggressiveness of a mature predator.

"In this situation where you are against the whole world."

"In turn rely on me."

"how is it?"

Accompanied by this smile, "Cang", who has controlled the output value, is a highly destructive spell that is tightly bound within the magic world.

For ordinary people, shot.

"--boom,----!!"

It was the sound of police cars being pulled together by invisible spells and colliding together.

It was also the helicopter that crashed into the road as if being pulled by a pair of invisible hands, causing screams and whistles.

The same is true, Gojo Satoru betrayed the rules of the magic world and willingly sank in the darkness, with a loud explosion.

Dazai slammed on the accelerator, and the car flicked its rear along a strange route, narrowly passing between the two cars that were slamming on the brakes.

Leave the whole mess behind.

Take another, more dangerous, disorderly—and enjoyable—road.

【Barrage:

"Oh oh oh oh Thelma & Louise I'm crazy!!!"

"The road battle royale is too exciting, my slaughter!!!!"

"5t5 and the leader Zaizhen·Scene Man!!!"

"It's a famous scene I made up in my head ah ah ah ah—"

"Hahahaha I don't know why I don't feel well at all!! I was trembling all over because I was nervous just now!"

"The sister on the left is also hhhh, these two are the combination of the ceiling of intelligence and the ceiling of force!! Desperate world (shouting): Don't come here!!!"

"Hahahaha I found out, these two people are so interesting!!! Chief Zai, the leader of the port mafia, a lot of evil, the ruler of the dark world, the devil himself: (mouth) You have no other choice, (in fact ) Think again, think more, whether you want to come over or not."

"Then Wujo Wu · Moderate Reformist · No. 1 of Justice · The Three Masters of the Curse Realm: (on the lips) I stick to my principles, (actually) I want you to be paralyzed. When I come up, my backhand is a bastard!!!"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! No matter which 5t5 it is, it looks like a villain, 5 you should reflect on yourself!!!"

"I only sympathize with the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department who just came after me. I hope everyone is okay.jpg"

"As for me!! I'm only looking forward to fifty......No, Wutiao enlightenment ashes!!!"

"Aooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!!!

The barrage screamed one after another.

"Hurry up, hurry up!!! I want to watch the time of the adults——"]