[Comprehensive] Martyrdom is not a good civilization

Seeing Dazai from a distance seemed to be confronting someone, I trotted closer to see the person lying on the ground, and the bright red spreading that couldn't be ignored.

"Little Ayako really likes to run around. Aren't you afraid that monsters will appear and take you away at this time?" Dazai brushed aside the bangs that blocked his view, saying he was embarrassed, but the expression on his face couldn't be seen at all.

The fishy and sweet smell spread in the air. I saw him frowning and did not speak. He knelt down to check Tanaka Xuenai's situation.

Judging by my shallow medical knowledge, the breathing and pulse are stable, so it should not be a big problem.

"Ayako..." Kato Reika tightly grasped Xue Nai's hand, looking up at me as if asking for help.

This is not the expression Kato Reika would have, I sighed lightly: "Xun?"

Xun's eyes were red, and Dazai stood aside with a relaxed expression, looking at the bright red floor was no different from walking on a comfortable path.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like Dazai is bullying other girls.

In fact, I felt quite at a loss. After only a few hours of separation, several alive and kicking people lay dead. The wounds were not unexpected, but they were smoked hands with pitiful expressions.

"Mr. Dazai..." I rubbed my forehead with a headache, and now I can see that Dazai will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't do anything for a minute.

As if responding to what I thought in my heart: "I didn't do anything." Dazai took off the glasses that were used as a disguise before, put a bandage on his face again, and looked at me innocently with one eye.

"...I know." Ancheng's chest looked like a wound made by the claws of a beast, no matter how you looked at it, it couldn't be done by Dazai. "Also... Mr. Dazai, if you want to do something, do it, please don't worry about me."

This sentence is a bit shameless, but Dazai gives me the feeling that he has a lot of concerns about me, whether it is the previous lady game or now.

It’s not enough to think that Dazai likes me or something, but the sense of incongruity always exists. He looks at me like... an innocent child looks at a toy that he just got interested in, and is cautious. Stretching out his hand, he was full of novelty.

I looked at Dazai silently, his iris-colored pupils could not see light, and could not reflect anyone's figure.

"I see." Dazai looked at me with a rare serious voice.

He was only wearing a white shirt, the cuffs were unbuttoned to the elbow, and the bandage spread from the exposed forearm to the wrist. Under the light and shadow, he almost equated the word "dangerous".

"The young lady on the ground is just in a coma, and I took the village away." Dazai pulled the villager by the collar, and pulled it up easily, pausing his steps slightly without looking at me, "Little Ayako, come too."

Hearing that Xue Nai was fine, Xun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his head, shaking his body, trying to carry Xue Nai on his back.

"…Wait a moment!"

"Ok?"

"Mr. Dazai, are you going to leave Xue Nai in the middle of the road?"

"It's not that Miss Xun is here." Dazai's heart-swallowing expression disappeared, he looked at me, and what he said was taken for granted.

"The first step to please a beautiful woman is to behave like a gentleman."

"That's it." Dazai threw the village on the ground like throwing trash, with a look of sudden realization on his face.

Of course he was cooperating with me to change the subject.

The village fell to the ground, but no sound came out.

"No...thank you." After rejecting in a low voice, Xun smiled at me with difficulty, took Xue Nai's arm and staggered away.

"I was rejected mercilessly," Dazai shrugged indifferently, and picked up Murakami casually.

This kind of Dazai made me feel strange, but I felt that it should be so. The fear welling up in my heart made my fingertips feel cold, and I looked at Dazai's eyes and quickly suppressed them.

"I see, Mr. Dazai, you are so wordy." My eyes avoided Anjo's body, and the blood temperature loss on the ground had already begun to soak and freeze.

He can only lie here quietly.

Dazai looked at me, and waited for me to come to his side: "Now go find a quiet room and do what adults do."

"Mr. Dazai, what you said will make me misunderstand what you want to do to the village."

"Eh? I really want to do something to him." Dazai winked at me with a relaxed and cheerful tone, as if he was on his way to a spring outing.

"Hmm... ho ho..." The village struggled, and he only slightly kicked his legs with all his strength.I wonder if he will accidentally bite his own tongue when he makes a sound.

"Crack!"

"Uh...uh!"

Dazai stepped directly on Murakami's knee, and the bones came out of place with a toothache sound, and his movements were clean and neat.

"It's better to be obedient at this time."