This demon is highly suspicious.

Reaching out to comfort Nyanko-sensei, Takashi Natsume asked with some curiosity.

He was still very curious about Luo Xia's future goals.

After all, in Takashi Natsume's mind, these long-lived creatures all seemed to be free and easygoing.

There are no clear goals or things I want to do.

They either sleep for many years or have parties from morning till night.

That's right, we're talking about these monsters.

Including Nyanko-sensei.

For a while, Nyanko-sensei really did spend his nights having parties and his days sleeping.

The hand that was comforting the cat teacher unconsciously began to tighten.

Feeling the increasing force on his head, Nyanko-sensei looked bewildered.

What's wrong with Natsume?

Could it be that my secret stash of alcohol before I came has been discovered?!

"almost."

Nodding, Rorschach said seriously:

"I want to be the Demon King."

.................

Quiet~

The air suddenly became quiet.

Takashi Natsume and Nyanko-sensei's expressions remained unchanged from the previous moment.

"What's your reaction?"

Seeing Nyanko-sensei and Takashi Natsume's expressions, Luo Xia tilted his head, looking somewhat puzzled.

Your reactions are making me very embarrassed.

"Ah, that's how I put it."

Coming to his senses, Takashi Natsume said with an apologetic smile:

"It just feels like something Luo Xia would say."

It's so normal that it makes people a little unsure how to evaluate it.

That's probably what it looks like.

"Well, that's true, but it's still a long way off."

With his hands behind his head, Rorschach lay casually on the grass.

As things stand, he's still a long way from taking down Satan.

Putting everything else aside, Satan himself probably wouldn't agree to hand over the position of Demon King to him.

What's the use of being good at fighting? In this world, you need influence and power.

Luo Xia felt that his most important task right now was to improve himself.

For example, doing more bad things.

This way, we can have more confidence when we get Satan to hand over the position of Demon King.

That's what Rorschach himself thinks.

In fact...

"Damn it! I need to figure out a way to get that guy Rorschach to replace me."

Looking at the pile of documents on his desk, a hint of despair gradually appeared on Satan's face.

Please, I'll ask anyone.

Hurry up and take away that damned position of Demon King!

I really can't take it anymore!!!

With a sigh, Satan reluctantly began to bury himself in his work.

The Satan who had entered was still diligently processing the documents.

Outside the Demon King's castle, Lucifer, disguised as Satan, is wandering around.

When dining and dashing, they would deliberately leave behind the name of Satan.

The reason why Satan is called a street urchin even though he spends all his time processing documents in the Demon King's Castle seems to have been found.

Lucifer: Hehe~

Returning our attention to Rorschach, Natsume Takashi lay on the grass, mimicking Rorschach's posture, looking up at the sky through the shade of the trees.

The azure sky could be faintly seen through the gaps in the branches and leaves.

Feeling the softness of the grass and the scent wafting to his nose, Takashi Natsume felt incredibly at ease.

In the past, Takashi Natsume lived in the place called Yahara.

Compared to Tokyo, Yahara can indeed be considered the countryside.

After all, in the eyes of Tokyoites, everything outside of Tokyo is the countryside, including Kyoto.

Although Yahara is not as developed as Tokyo, monsters that frequently hunt it down often appear.

But everything about Yahara made Takashi Natsume feel at ease.

Because of the Fujiwara couple, Natsume Takashi was suddenly brought to the big city, and he was actually very nervous and flustered inside.

Fortunately, the cat teacher was there to keep me company.

But in this steel jungle, Takashi Natsume couldn't find a sense of security.

At this moment, the abandoned amusement park brought Takashi Natsume a long-lost sense of peace.

Maybe I'm just not suited to living in a human city.

His eyelids grew heavy, and Takashi Natsume slowly closed his eyes.

Although the place was incredibly desolate, it felt strangely familiar to Takashi Natsume.

"Although I think that Satan guy............"

As he spoke, Luo Xia's voice grew softer and softer.

It was probably because they noticed that Takashi Natsume was asleep.

"He fell asleep."

"Yes."

Luo Xia and the cat teacher whispered to each other.

A gentle breeze blew by, ruffling the wisps of hair on Natsume Takashi's forehead.

The gentle smile that always graced his face vanished, and only then did Natsume Takashi look like a normal young man.

Looking at Natsume Takashi in this state, Rorschach............

I promptly pulled out my phone and started taking pictures like crazy.

Don't get me wrong, he doesn't have any particular hobbies.

However, the girls at school were very fond of all kinds of photos of Takashi Natsume, especially his everyday photos that they couldn't usually see.

Although Takashi Natsume himself didn't realize it, he was actually quite popular at school.

The reason I can't feel it is probably because of a certain Natsume Takashi personal fan club that claims to "protect the best Natsume in the world".

Well, thankfully these girls are relatively normal, otherwise Takashi Natsume might have started fighting against the whole world.

Time slipped by unnoticed, and when Takashi Natsume opened his eyes again, he was greeted by a pitch-black night sky and a brightly lit amusement park.

"This is?"

Looking at the scene before him with some surprise, Takashi Natsume's drowsiness vanished instantly.

Chapter 162 Luo Xia: After it's done, we'll split it 30/70

A boy lay on the grass under the night sky, the night breeze brushing past his forehead and stirring a few strands of hair.

The dazzling neon lights shone on the boy's face.

At one moment, Takashi Natsume's eyelashes trembled, as if he were waking up from a long-ago dream.

"This is..............."

Opening his eyes, Takashi Natsume was greeted by dazzling neon lights.

Under the night sky, the abandoned amusement park seemed to have regained its former glory.

Those rusty devices and abandoned machines seem to have traveled back in time to that bustling era.

After pausing for a few seconds at the highest point, the roller coaster suddenly plunged downwards.

The Ferris wheel in the distance was slowly rotating, and from the highest point, you could see the entire amusement park.

The bumper cars collided passionately, then bounced apart, and charged forward again.

Accompanied by melodious music and soft lights, the carousel seems to be chasing after a companion that it can never catch.

The clown on the bench held colorful balloons in his hands.

With a comical smile, he looked towards the amusement park entrance, waiting for visitors to take the balloons from his hands.

However, there were no tourists.

Even though the facilities have resumed operation, there are still no visitors in this amusement park.

Only one lonely monster sat on the carousel, quietly listening to the music in its ears.

"Hey, you're awake."