"You should know the consequences of falsely reporting important information."
"No, I wouldn't dare, sir."
The Tonryoku, who had been pulled up, shook its head desperately as it explained.
"The information came from the palace and Brain Food respectively, so it's impossible for it to be wrong."
"Snort!"
Dichai shoved the Tonryoku away forcefully, turned around, and said angrily.
"Get lost, I'm going to talk to Brain Food."
"Yes, I'll take my leave."
Tonryoku quickly bowed and left the place.
Dichai was also transported to a new place by Nakime.
Here, he saw brain food once again.
It looks similar to before, but the current brain food is several times larger than before.
The glass jar I was in had dozens of thin lines of different colors, the ends of which were connected to various instruments.
Around it, some parasites dressed as researchers were recording data.
"Brain Food, what's your opinion on that matter?"
I have no opinion.
The brain food in the glass jar did not open its eyes. Instead, a researcher spoke up, speaking in a cold voice.
"Although Ayu's actions were somewhat abrupt, his intentions were good."
After he finished speaking, another researcher who was mixing the medicine chimed in.
"You may not know, but Ayu once killed a human with a light bullet."
The speaker changed again; this time, he became a researcher adjusting the equipment.
"According to the information transmitted by my clone, that light bullet should have been made by 'Shinri Masato'."
"You mean, the Shinri Family also got involved in this?"
Upon hearing this, Dichai instantly understood the meaning of "brain food".
"Damn Yu, he actually contacted the Shinri Family behind my back."
"Didn't you do something similar?"
The brain food suddenly opened its eyes, and a voice entered Dichai's brain.
"You, Ayu, Shinri Family are all in contact with each other and cooperating with each other, but they are also setting traps for each other."
Despite having her thoughts pointed out by Brain Food, Dichai showed no embarrassment.
"All's fair in war. If they completely trust me, then they're just incredibly stupid."
You're right.
The voice came again, this time with a comforting tone.
"But you can rest assured, the plan is progressing very smoothly."
"Although the Scribe's actions have caused some impact, they are not serious."
"Next, we just need to wait for the adults to make their move."
Upon hearing this, Dichai's eyes lit up.
"Very well, I'll go find the master now and persuade him to take action sooner."
After leaving behind these words, Dichai disappeared from the spot.
Watching Dichai leave, the Brain Food itself did not close its eyes.
"You two, come out here."
A researcher suddenly spoke, looking in a certain direction.
"Such a petty trick can't fool me."
"No wonder it's considered brain food."
"Oh my, this is the first time I've ever seen such a strange ghost."
As two different voices rang out, the light suddenly distorted.
Immediately afterwards, two figures appeared out of thin air.
One of them was dressed as a white gentleman and was holding a scepter.
The other person was smiling and wearing a hat.
The hair color is generally white oak, but there is also a black and reddish area.
"Shinri Masato, Doma, what brings you here?"
The voice of the brain-eater echoed in the minds of the two ghosts, cold yet revealing a hint of curiosity.
"It's certainly a good thing that I'm coming to see you."
With a slight smile, Shinri Masato said.
"You and I both know very well that Dichai is not as simple as she seems on the surface."
"Therefore, I recommend a new ally to you."
"You are well aware of the strength and character of the cult leader Doma; he is the best choice."
After saying that, Shinri Masato walked to the glass jar and placed his palm on the jar wall.
"You'll get more by working with us, won't you?"
Doma, with a smile on his face, spoke up.
"On behalf of the Eternal Paradise Cult, I hope to become an ally of Brain Eater."
After hearing what the two ghosts said, Brain Food fell silent.
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After a long while, the voice of the brain food came.
"Alright."
"Perhaps Doma, could create some different chemical reactions."
"Then, I will establish the same relationship with you as the Shinri Family."
Shinri Masato nodded; this was exactly the result he wanted to see.
Since the Shinri Family is inferior, Doma might resort to unnecessary underhanded tactics.
However, if Shinri Family, he will feel dissatisfied.
Being on the same level is the best.
Despite the successful alliance, Doma wasn't overly excited.
Instead, he was more curious about brain food.
He took a few steps forward and examined the brain food in the glass jar.
"So, what can the Eternal Paradise Cult offer me?"
Hearing the voice echoing in his mind, Doma his eyes and asked.
"Is this your Blood Demon Art?"
"Just a petty trick."
Seeing that Brain Food did not answer his question, Doma did not press the matter further and spoke up.
"The Eternal Paradise Cult can provide a lot of money, and its followers come from the upper to the lower classes of society."
"The project is in its later stages and doesn't require a lot of money."
The voice sounded somewhat regretful; Brain Food was not satisfied with Doma's answer.
"I hope you can offer something more valuable."
How about this?
After thinking for a moment, Doma spoke.
"What if I could help you get more bodies?"
Please explain in detail.
A strange light flashed in Makoto's eyes as he watched Doma talking to the brain food.
He had his own reasons for bringing Doma in.
As Brain Food said, the plan is in its later stages, and it's time to reap the rewards.
If he didn't have ulterior motives, why would he let Doma in to get a share of the profits?
The reason is simple: get rid of Dichai.
If Dichai dies, the situation will return to a three-way balance of power.
The portion that belongs to you will not decrease; this is the ending that real people most hope to see.
Before long, the conversation between Doma and Naoshi ended.
Looking at Doma's smiling face, Doma asked curiously.
"How did the talks go?"
"Very good."
With a squinting look, Doma said with a smile.
"So this is what it feels like when humans negotiate? How amazing."
His smile was radiant, but it didn't feel genuine at all.
Makoto knew that Doma could not understand human emotions.
What he just said was nothing more than a facade.
"That's good."
Even knowing the truth, the real person still nodded and agreed.
"I am also very happy that you have formed an alliance."
"If it weren't for you, I really wouldn't have known there were such fun things."
With a wave of his hand, Doma thanked the real man.
"Come visit me sometime, and I'll treat you to something delicious."
After saying that, Doma teleported away.
At the very moment he left, the voice of the brain food entered the real person's mind.
"Doma doesn't understand emotions, and strictly speaking, he can't play the role that a partner should have."
"But he is indeed a good choice, isn't he?"
After hearing the real person's answer, Brain Food fell silent once again.
If I really had to choose another partner from the remaining Upper Rank of the Twelve Kizuki, I believe I would choose Doma.
Gyokko is quite capable, but her hobby of turning corpses into works of art conflicts somewhat with her brain food.
More importantly, Gyokko has an abnormal respect, loyalty, and even worship for Muzan.
If anyone is found to be disrespectful to Muzan, they will be eliminated without hesitation.
The reason for not choosing Hantengu is simple: it's too cowardly.
The four clones obtained after the decapitation were quite powerful and each had their own abilities.