You've been ruined by games all your life!

Chapter 145 People (35)

Machima, who had come back to life, had a bloody hole in her forehead, and even after she recovered, traces of blood remained.

A hint of doubt inevitably appeared in her golden eyes. What exactly went wrong with the plan? She wasn't surprised that the Gun Demon had made a move; what surprised her the only thing was the message Denji had just sent.

Silly Dog: Machima, where are you now? Can I come find you?
Looking at the sky outside and then at the time, Machima was a little curious. Why would Denji come looking for her at three in the morning?
However, although she found it strange, she still agreed to Denji's request to come to her. Dogs sometimes feel frustrated and lost for reasons she doesn't know, and at those times, just petting him will make him feel better.

She told Denji that she was currently in Sendai and that it would take about two hours by Shinkansen. She suggested that if he really wanted to see her, he should come over.

After sending the message, Machima put down her phone, straightened her appearance, and walked into the council to meet her "bosses".

"Machima, do you know how much trouble you've caused us?"

One of the councilors said with a grim expression.

"Huh? I don't quite understand what you mean. The people sent by the Gun Demon have all been dealt with, and the members of the Anti-Demon Section 4 are also doing their duty in Tokyo..."

Machima smiled in response, but her smile did not satisfy these old men, who knew what Machima's true nature was.

Machima existed in Japan during the Yayoi period, and by the Heian period, she had become a high-ranking official. In the later Sengoku and Edo periods, her influence was behind every war and negotiation.

It wasn't until modern times that they realized there was such an anomaly among them all along, a so-called "human-friendly" demon.

"Look, Machima, the Gun Demon has already swept past Elephant Island and is approaching the Japanese mainland. What on earth did you do? Why did you let the Gun Demon land again?"

A portly senator slammed his fist on the table and stood up. Machima smiled at him, and with a casual glance from her golden-ringed eyes, she forced him to sit back down.

"I'll handle it."

Machima said this with a smile, her arms behind her back. Her posture had been practiced thousands of times, from ancient times to the present. Her movements were standard and beautiful, and were the most beloved by "humans".

Only when the sound of Machima's high heels gradually faded into the distance did the group of councilors dare to breathe heavily.

Indeed, Machima's posture is what humans like to see, but demons don't understand human nature; they don't know when to display different postures.

In situations like this, the pressure of Machima "dominating demons" comes crashing down, like having someone constantly smiling and staring at you while you're in the bathroom... Isn't that just plain perverted?

Stepping out of the hall, Machima felt for the first time that something was no longer under her control; the situation was like a runaway horse, being manipulated back and forth by an unseen hand.

"The Demon of Guns...why is it launching an attack at this time?"

Machima was increasingly confused. Although there had been conflicts with the Gun Demon before, the two demons had reached a certain consensus, just like vicious dogs dividing up territories. The Gun Demon could come to "hunt for food," but it could not occupy the territory for long.

This time, however, the Gun Demon was clearly serious. Its route wasn't to steal a group of people; it was heading straight for Sendai!

"Isn't that strange, crow?"

Machima suddenly looked at a crow perched outside the window. It tilted its head slightly and flapped its wings a couple of times, indicating that it hadn't noticed anything unusual.

Even now, Machima has never suspected Chen Lai. This "excitement-seeking team member" has been removed from her list of suspects because his behavior is too normal, and using crows to monitor him would be a waste.

"Well, it doesn't matter. Denji is already on his way. As long as he sees the chainsaw, Gun Demon will back down, right?" Makima walked out with her hands behind her back. Her figure was slender and upright, with perfect hip and leg proportions and not an ounce of excess fat. From behind, you could see her light pink braids swaying back and forth.

……

Denji sat on the Shinkansen train, propping his head up and looking out the window, recalling every word Chen Lai had said to him, as well as many things that had happened that night.

It should be said that Sakurakoji Tori spoke the "truth," piercing through Machima's layers of sugar-coated bullets and allowing Denji to see the truth.

As a "human being," an ordinary person, he began to doubt Machima's motives and no longer unconditionally believed everything Machima said.

However, if Makima were to say that she loves him and Denji, then Denji would not hesitate to go back to being a dog... There's no way around it, since Denji really does like Makima.

If it weren't true love, who would be willing to kneel down and act like a dog?
With his mind racing, Dianci didn't even notice a familiar figure approaching him.

"Oh dear, you idiot!"

A giant inflatable stick hit Denji on the head, and Pava plopped down next to him. Denji looked back and saw that Hayakawa Aki and Himeno had come along, along with some "demons" he didn't recognize.

"Why are you here? Where is Senior Chen Lai?"

Dian asked subconsciously, as he had become very concerned about Chen Lai's opinion, as this senior gave him a very special feeling.

"Special mission: Makima is summoning all members of Section 4 to Sendai, where the Gun Demon is expected to land!"

"Chen said he's taking care of Xiaohong and might take the bus a little later, so we don't need to wait for him."

Hayakawa Aki's body had never been so tense. His enemy was right in front of him. It was supposed to be a relaxing night, but the demon of the gun was about to land.

The flames of revenge burned through his internal organs, as if trying to evaporate his blood.

"Oh."

Denji got a reply and went back to his usual thoughtful pose, ignoring even Pava who kept bothering him. You see, he used to love playing with Pava the most.

Denji's indifferent attitude bored Pava, so she tried to imitate Denji's pose, but she had ADHD and couldn't hold out for more than three seconds before revealing her true colors.

"Denji, I've discovered a secret!"

Pava used a mysterious tone to attract Denji's attention, and this time she succeeded. Denji turned his head and looked at her, his eyes filled with a sadness and contemplation that Pava couldn't understand.

"What secret?" Denji asked.

This version of Denji felt unfamiliar to Pava. Her playful words caught in her throat. She twirled her golden hair with her fingers, stared into Denji's eyes, and said, word by word:

"Denji, I've noticed that you're starting to resemble a human being."

"Your eyes and movements are like those of a human."

(End of this chapter)