Miss M7M doesn't want to be a conjurer

It was night, and the abandoned factory was pitch black, with scattered bricks and tiles scattered everywhere, and the smell of discarded iron filled the nostrils.

The boy with blond hair and a blindfold on his right eye pulled the rope of the chainsaw demon, looking around, the more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong.

He couldn't help but asked aloud, "Are there any demons in this place?"

"I didn't see... Where are you hiding..."

The old man walking in front of him didn't answer all the time, and he didn't know when he suddenly said, "Dianji, we are very grateful to you."

Dianci obviously didn't expect the other party to say such a thing, and didn't know what to say for a moment, so he responded perfunctorily: "Ah, um."

Now that things have come to play the emotional card, I really don't know what I'm thinking.

The old man added: "You are as obedient as a dog, and like a dog you can work for cheap wages."

"what……"

Dianci sighed. Of course, this is not the first time he has been said like this. He has long been used to this kind of words. For him, there is nothing wrong with being a dog. At least he can live if he is obedient.

"But the dog smells so bad, I hate it..."

"what?"

In the next second, a blade suddenly struck from behind Denji, piercing Denji's heart and the Pokita in his hand at the same time, Denji immediately began to vomit blood crazily, and cold sweat covered his whole body.

In the dark, he heard the words of the old gangster who had hired him for several years: "We are □□, want to become stronger and transfer more money, so we signed a contract with the devil just like you."

"What we want is the power of demons."

The zombie demon behind the old man suddenly appeared: "What I want is the death of the demon hunter!!"

Denji felt dizzy for a while, but the tearing pain was forcing him to stay awake. He struggled to get up, and couldn't help but feel that this world is really magical enough.

It was hard for him to feel that he had found the hope of life, that he could barely pass a short period of life, but this faint hope was completely shattered at this moment, and Dianci's mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

The zombie monster is still talking: "Demon Hunter, really! These guys are super stupid! Super stupid!! As soon as you say you want to give them the power of demons! Come and take the initiative to be a bull for me!!"

The next moment, the gang of zombies all attacked in the direction of Dianci, holding knives in their hands, as if they wanted to cut him into pieces.

"But because of that power, I became a zombie! Because I am a zombie devil!"

"The demon hunter will kill us demons, so it's annoying! So kill it!!"

"—Everyone, chop him up and throw him in the trash!!"

Following the order of the zombie demon, the zombies began to attack Dianci like crazy, and Dianci subconsciously got up and fled quickly, hugging the injured Pokita, and the wound on his heart made him cry again. He spat out a mouthful of blood.

I couldn't help but think about it.

It's just a dream of being able to live an ordinary life every day, but can't even such a simple thing come true?

The seriously injured boy was running with all his strength. He really wanted to live. He thought that as long as he could survive, there might be another glimmer of hope, but now the last hope is about to be shattered.

Obviously, his speed was still not as fast as the zombies behind him. A group of zombies waved their blades, and countless attacks directly pierced his whole body. Of course, Pochita, who was held in his arms, was not spared.

In the dirty dustbin, Dianci's body has been dismantled into eight pieces, and no part of the whole body is complete.

Before Denji died, he remembered what he had said to Pokita.

"Pokita, I might die in the battle with the demons. In that case, the only thing I can't let go of is Pokita. I may be killed by disemboweling or other demon hunters."

"Among the demons... there seems to be someone who can occupy the body of the dead, Pochita, if possible, I will give you the body."

"After being buried in the ground, the gangsters won't come after me, and then... um..."

"I hope you live a normal life and meet death normally. You must fulfill my wish."

Denji thought, did Pokita successfully occupy his body?

If anything, it would be awesome.

It seemed to be dreaming, but also seemed to be awake, Denji dreamed of Pochita.

Pochita let out a "Wow".

He asked Pokita if he had succeeded in possessing his body.

The little red devil didn't answer Dianji's question, but said: "I... like listening to Dianji talk about his dreams."

"...This is a contract, I give you my heart, relative..."

Dianci was stunned, just staring at Pochita blankly.

"—Let me see your dream next time."

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The pitch-black car stopped in front of the gate of the abandoned factory, and several people in suits got out of the car and came to the gate of the factory.

"Being preempted."

When Maqima arrived, there was already a sea of ​​corpses inside the factory, and the viscous flesh and blood flowed directly to the door, and the feeling of stepping on it was not comfortable.

It seemed to be dawn now, and the woman with orange-pink hair was facing the light with her back. The backlight made it difficult to see the expression on her face.

One of the people on both sides of her reported: "There are still alive."

Of course she saw it.

And rather, that's what she came here for.

Being sent by the police to kill zombies and demons was just a cover. Maqima's purpose was to be the chainsaw man from the beginning, but the current development has exceeded her imagination to a certain extent.

It was a situation she never imagined.

She took two steps forward, walked up to the naked, upper body naked monster with a humanoid chainsaw head, and said, "You have a strange smell, neither human nor demon."

In the next second, Maqima tilted her head slightly, and her exquisite face was immediately exposed to the other party's sight. There was a faint smile on her face, as if she hadn't seen the corpses lying around at all. Same situation.

"You did all this?" she asked.

Dianci had already stopped thinking, because the blood was not enough, the head of the chainsaw was already twitching with difficulty, and he could only tremblingly say with the last consciousness: "...Let me hug you."

For Denji, just bread with jam is so out of reach, let alone wanting to date girls, and he can't ask someone to come to his small shabby house for a date, there is probably no hope in this life up.

Denji thinks every day that if his dream of letting Pokita occupy his body can come true, he wants to hug a woman before he dies.

Maqima paused, and the next moment, he stepped forward and hugged the blood-stained monster tightly. This was a warm hug he had never felt before. With the disappearance of the chainsaw head, the electric power once again He also gradually regained his sanity.

Seeing that the chainsaw monster had turned into a boy, Mazima raised her eyes slightly: "...it's a human."

The man in the black suit behind him asked again: "The possibility of being possessed by a demon?"

Mazima lowered her eyes and replied, "No, you only need to look at your face to know whether you are occupied."

Humans whose bodies are occupied by demons will become demons. Compared with complete demons, they still have some human senses. The difference between them and humans is that the head has obvious characteristic differences from humans, which can be seen at a glance. come out.

Obviously, the reluctant boy is not a demon, he has not been possessed by a demon.

It's just that for Maqima, the current situation is somewhat difficult.

She couldn't imagine that the chainsaw man she admired actually gave his heart to the young man in front of her. This is really an extremely stupid approach. Isn't it a unique stupidity of human beings to sacrifice themselves to save the lives of others?

And in this case, the main body of the chainsaw person may not appear for a long time, which will definitely delay the progress of her plan.

Achieving an equal world needs Chainsaw Man.

A demon eaten by the Chainsaw Man, whose name will no longer exist.

Nazism, World War II, Anorlo's Syndrome, dumbness, AIDS, nuclear weapons, the eruption of Mt. Biwei, and many, many things have existed and been feared as much as the demon of the same name.

But now only Maqma remembered those names.

Because they were all eaten by the chainsaw man.

The sixth sense that everyone has, the light of a certain planet that destroys children's spirits, and the other four endings except death when life is exhausted, these are no longer there.

Even Mazima couldn't recall the details, only the figure of the chainsaw man fighting these demons.

Machima once found the Chainsaw Man and defeated him, but just before the victory, the Chainsaw Man disappeared in front of her out of thin air.

It was yesterday when I saw the chainsaw man again.

But because some things were not finished, she didn't catch up, and Maqima, who had witnessed the chainsaw man's departure, was not in the mood to do anything, but hastily locked Gojo Satoru into the cage that imprisoned the devil.

After returning to the police, Maqima spent the whole afternoon investigating the whereabouts of the chainsaw man and the boy holding him.

Finally found the location of the chainsaw man, Maqima quickly rushed to the abandoned factory where the chainsaw man appeared last night, and reported to the police that he was going to kill the zombie demon.

Mazima couldn't help but think that if she had arrived earlier, perhaps this would not have been the case.

Maqima has always been doing things more than one thing less.

It's just that now, she can only take it step by step, and she will still get the chainsaw man in the end, it's just a little more troublesome.

The woman with orange-pink hair slowly let go of the boy, and whispered beside him again: "I'm here to kill zombie demons, the police demon hunter."

Machima hugged the blond boy, squatted down, put him on her lap, and said: "You have two choices, you will be killed by me as a demon, or you will be raised by me as a human being."

"If you raise it, I will give you bait."

At this moment, Dianci felt that the world was really magical. He even wondered if he was dead and now in heaven, that's why he was hugged by a woman.

The blond boy's eyes were straightened, and he whispered softly: "Bait...what's for breakfast?"

Even though he thinks he is the world after death, what Denji yearns for most is the life of ordinary people. He wants to hug women and eat a whole slice of bread with jam for a meal.

Hearing this, Mazima rubbed her chin: "Well... bread with butter and jam, salad, coffee... and dessert."

"...That's not a big hit."