When Dazai was 16 years old, a black-hearted boss who controlled young girls gave him a task - to annihilate a certain gangster organization that had no eyesight. He accepted it with a smile on his face and a smile on his face.
That night, Dazai's figure was cold in the dark night, and behind him were corpses discarded on the ground like trash. Corpses were scattered all over the cold ground, and the color of the flowing blood faintly shimmered with a terrifying aura.
There was deep fear in the eyes of the subordinates accompanying him - this was the fear of Dazai and the fear of monsters.
The blood color of the corpse and the fear in his eyes were clearly reflected in Dazai's eyes.
He smiled inexplicably.
The night was still silent and mute, and the voice that suddenly appeared in Dazai's mind was so obvious - "Young man, let's save the world together!"
It is an electronic sound of unknown gender, but the sound is full of passion for salvation.
Dazai tilted his head and glanced at the body that was being trampled under his feet. It was a man, and the expression on his face was one of fear he knew all too well.
Dazai changed his expression and smiled cutely, like a soft marshmallow.
As the expressions of his subordinates became more frightened and dull, Dazai became more and more well-behaved.
"I refuse."
He said, "How can a good boy play with strangers?"
Unidentified creature: "???" Why is it unfolding like this?
Concept: His soul is gentle, and so are ours.