Fishanatica School of Magic and Magic.

This is a meeting place where students can freely use it.

Anyone is free to use it without the need for an application, etc.

"Hey, Daniel, huh? Why don't you and I go hang out after dinner tomorrow?

Kyoka Mashima.

Before the summons, she was a goldfish hunter.

After the summons, I saddled him to Saab, and then I threw even Saab away, and now I find a handsome guy named Daniel, an upperclassmate, who lives a mundane day.

"Hey, Kevin? You didn't leave it free tomorrow night, did you?

Kihara dormitory.

Saddled from Sapporo as well as Mashima, he now enjoys a mundane school life.

"Hey you guys! I told you today was an important meeting! Don't bring in any unrelated men!

It's soccer captain Iida who's pretty good for the two of us.

"Huh?! What do you mean it doesn't matter? Daniel is one of the same guys?!

"Kevin is my partner?! Are you going to keep me out of this?!

Let the two of you not back down, Iida, solicit further frustration.

"That's not good, is it? Let the lust haunt go, let's just get started?

While Koizumi niggles, he makes a fool of them both.

"Koizumi! Say it again! You can't beat Uncle Sabu, either! With my holy attribute magic! I won't even talk to you!

The argument between Mashima and Koizumi began.

Those around him sigh and look sideways at the state of it.

"Speaking of which, you were a Priest, weren't you? Heh... it's the end of the world at all. I've never seen a priest like this before. [M] I wonder where in you is the element of holiness?

"Koizumi, no!... You, yeah!

"Come on, man!

At that time, Shu stopped them.

"You got together because you said you were going to think of a plan to include Saab among yourselves, right?! I'm not going to hang out with a slut and a nasty kid!

The scene quieted back to Shu's words.

Shu used to be a more cautious person.

It doesn't change my loud, high-flying personality, but I used to be a woman who picked more words.

I wasn't the kind of woman who used dirty words relentlessly.

I guess I got used to life in different worlds and changed a little bit.

The air gets heavy with everyone's sigh.

"Um..."

Then the little bird raised his hand.

"Mr. Nishijo, what's wrong?

Wonder, Hanoi asks.

"In the meantime, Nito...... why don't you go apologize?

"To Mr. Nito? Why?"

Hanoi doesn't know what the bird's suggestion means.

"Well, 'cause I knew it was annoying, and there's something about Saab, but the..."

"Sure... if you're going to add Saab to your crew, we're responsible for what Saab did."

Hanoi understood the words of the little bird, but the heart for the little bird is something else.

Saab, it's not like this, it's just that I want to go apologize to the political ministry.

"Isn't that a bit too much of a hobby?

Yes, Kanai Painting Mi blocked Kanauchi's words.

I'm not a combat oriented magician, but I'm keen to study.

"Sure, if you're going to keep Saab company, that's the idea, but as it stands, Saab is not one of us, and he's an S-rank adventurer and a hero. Isn't it annoying just to go apologize?

"Mmm... sure, hey..."

Hanoi returns unclear answers.

"I disagree."

Koizumi is negative about this proposal.

"Sabu-kun may be strong, but he's not the type to take care of teamwork. Better than that, I guess I should look ahead to what happens after graduation and still get my people together, huh? You can start with a new adult toy from Mashima and Kihara, so let's put up with it."

"Koizumi, no!

Then Mashima and Kihara stood up and began chanting.

"Oops! Are you motivated here? You can do it, but you got your hands on it. You're out of school, right? Where are you going when that happens? Are you going to work at a whorehouse?

The two are stirred up by Koizumi, but they can't help it.

The magic formation at your feet disappeared immediately.

I just got kicked out of school, and I don't think I'm going.

"Crap......"

Then Shu left the room.

It is Kato Shiori who follows behind it.

Always with Shu.

And the angry Mashima and Kihara also took the man and left the room intact.

"Damn, those two don't have a sense of crisis. After graduation, do you think those two handsome men will save you? Did you see that? Those two good-looking men with their looked down eyes? That was the eye of someone who didn't deal with us at all. Those two are just playing. In the meantime, like a disposable tissue, you'll get dirty and thrown away."

Nobody says anything.

Koizumi is just pissed off and talking to Pelapella alone.

But Koizumi was also annoyed by some of them who were unwilling to say anything about what they were saying.

"... first of all, shouldn't you guys do something about that gut? You think someone's gonna do it, don't you? Hanoi, I told you before. I don't want to be one of you, so I'm thinking about a way to live. I'm in a position to help you, aren't I? Can't we have a better meeting?

A Koizumi who throws up just what he wants to say, takes the usual two, and leaves the room behind.

Hanoi looked at its back, without even sighing, suppressing his anger.

Those gathered here have no vision of post-graduation.

Like Koizumi said, there is no sense of crisis.

I just take it for granted that if we get together a few times like this, something moves.

Everyone is at their disposal, and they don't even think about it.

But that also meant that there was no leader to pull this team off.

At present, Hanoi is in a position like a leader, but after all, Hanoi is a grade-commissioner woman, and she has never held such a role.

"Um... I want to ask everyone?

Then the little bird raised his hand again.

"Ha... now what, Mr. West Castle?

The little bird began to talk as she gazed at the complexion around her and how troublesome Hanoi seemed.

"Well... I'm talking about Mr. Nito"

"You mean Mr. Nito again?! I told you earlier, right?! That's not necessary?!

Hanoi to pioneer.

My voice is a little rough.

"I don't think so, but... I don't know what everyone thought when they saw him..."

"What?"

Ask, as Hanoi was discouraged.

"What did you think! That doesn't matter now, does it?! You're telling me you're adding Saab to your crew?! That's the time now, isn't it?! Don't make this any easier!

Hanoi pointed out as a little frustrated.

"Not so! Mr. Nito must be strong, and maybe he can help us... yes, I thought... the..."

A little bird who says a hell of a lot.

The little bird convinces Nito that he is a political minister and does not suspect him.

And we know that it was ourselves who abandoned the political sect, and that the political sect would resent ourselves.

That's what I'm thinking about not revealing my identity.

But I was optimistic.

Little birds don't know how much loneliness Nito has lived in since he was flown by Ariez that day.

Of course, the loneliness was healed by Toa and Nem in Nito's case, but the vengeance hasn't disappeared.

But the little bird doesn't know that.

Because, to be honest, the little bird thought the political sect was dead.

I was hoping, but deep down in my heart, I just thought I was dead.

Emotions you don't want to admit the facts you've abandoned and guilt caused by the facts you've abandoned.

To escape the two nightmares, the phrase 'I have not given up on helping my political ministry' became more lying to myself by whining in my heart, knowing it was hypocrisy, but being lucky enough to grow.

In other words, the lie that 'I have not given up on helping the political sect' grew thicker with that.

The stronger I got, the more I could fool myself.

That's insurance for later, when the political ministry was alive.

The little bird had created an insurance policy that he could excuse himself for not going to help if his ministry were alive.

And I found out the fact that the political sect lived, and I saw this world sweetly because even the political sect, a healer, could survive.

But they are unconscious, and the little bird has no consciousness.

Little birds don't realize that they despise political decency.

“Even a healer survived, so I could do more with a senior blacksmith."

There, there was not a single millimetre of anticipation that the political sect had lived up to hatred.

That is why this proposal was made.

Of course, there can be no such thing as a political sect helping these people “reincarnated again”.

But the little bird didn't know that.

The little bird seemed to be looking at the political sect, not at it.

And I didn't know.

The pain of the political sect...

That the political sect is an unusual person, who has deviated from common sense.

"Mr. Nito is someone else, isn't he?! There's no way anyone else can give us a hand, is there?! Besides... for this world, we are leftovers?!

Oswald's thoughts were also empty, and their qualities spread throughout the school on the first day of school.

Then Hanoi, day after day, felt inhibition from his surroundings.

In fact, it was a manifestation of the students' curiosity and nothing to discriminate against, but Hanoi and most of the brave men here were disgusted there.

Misunderstandings don't solve anything you don't at least try to talk about in person.

But perhaps they have come together only in the same world.

The brave men were quick and sought the peace of mind in front of them.

"But..."

"But it's not!

At that time, Kanauchi's Kanauchi-bag was cut off.

Because even in a prone situation, I thought the little bird was swinging everyone around saying things that didn't make sense.

"Don't confuse us! No more problems! We only have four more years?!

Fishanatica is a six-year school.

Hanoi et al. are sophomores and by graduation they have four more years.

But I even felt it was short.

“Can I be any stronger than I was when I couldn't even pass the qualifying round while I benefited?"

Hanoi was anxiously irritated every day.

"Mr. Nishijo's still good, isn't he? 'Cause you've won the most qualifying round of us, and you look like you've grown the most here lately?

"I didn't mean to..."

"Then what are you going to do?! Tell me something about an unrelated adventurer! What the hell are you doing! Think more seriously!

Hanoi thought, "I have a duty to keep everyone together."

But that was the pressure.

I don't know what to tell you.

"Now let's get this over with, shall we?

Then he left the room as if the manned Iida and Sato were frightened.

Following that, others sigh and follow the room one after the other.

The sight represented the lack of vessels as leaders in Hanoi.

And this situation also represented, as Koizumi said, that each had no sense of crisis at all.

We're all in charge.

But no one realizes it.

Hanoi is struggling desperately to put it together.

And those around them look at Hanoi in a clever manner and at the state of the argument.

That's all.

They've been sharing time here lately that doesn't mean anything.

They do nothing while they know the story is not going on, and they get together again without an idea.

And leave the room behind as if it were frightened.

It's the usual sight.

And at the end of the day, Hanoi also left the room.

Covertly reflecting on the eight hits on the little bird, feeling guilty.

Then only three people remained there, including the little birds.

"Mr. West Castle, let's go. They're all gone now, aren't they?

Kamii cared for the little bird, and so he called out.

"That guy... because..."

"Little birdie? Sure, Mr. Nito is an S-rank adventurer, and as much as they say he's a hero, maybe he can help, but still... I can't."

Your hand wash, Chiharu.

Mostly these three are always together.

"It's not..."

"Aren't you? What is... what does that mean?

Neither Kamii nor your hand wash know the meaning of the bird's words.

The little bird was wondering if he should say or keep quiet.

I thought we shouldn't talk more than the political sect doesn't reveal its identity.

But I wanted to talk to someone.

"If that's the guy, he'll help us."

"I have no idea why you're so far, so bound by strangers. As Hanoi said, we are leftovers, and I think it's difficult..."

"Am I right? No matter how many heroes, I don't know who they actually are."

"So... Nito..."

"Mr. West Castle, let's go. It's dinner tonight. If you're so concerned, why don't you make sure for yourself?

Kamii doesn't get the idea of a little bird.

But the little bird opened his mouth to answer the question. Kun.

"Mr. Nito is... politician,"

……

……

The two looked at the little bird who said so, dotted their eyes.

"What? Now... Oh, my God, did you say that?

"Maybe now..."

The two were confused by the words of the little bird.

"Who is Nito?... the political minister."

When they found out it wasn't a mistake to hear, they were speechless and just stunned.

"Is that... is that true?! If it's true, it's a big deal, right?! Everyone thinks he's dead inside..."

For Kamii and others, the death of the political ministry was an acceptable one.

That was so easy to believe that we stopped growing ourselves.

“It's just that even the weakest days are thrown out into the outside world without any wisdom, and they can't be alive."

It was more natural for them to think so.

And it was convenient.

"Well, did you confirm it with yourself?

"I haven't, but if you hear my voice, you'll see."

Kamii was discouraged by the words and relieved himself inside.

Kamii firmly remembers the words of the political sect back then.

I said I was going to kill him.

But that's not limited to Kamii.

Had there been any students here, Hanoi or Shu, everyone would have reacted the same way.

Somewhere in their hearts, they were frightened by political decency.

If Hitachi were alive, he'd come and kill us.

If you say so, it's like being frightened of ghosts.

"I'm sorry, but that's not credible. I just understood what you wanted to say to Mr. Hanoi, but who the hell would believe that, like," You can hear me "? I know you and Hitachi are childhood friendly, but I still don't trust them."

"Maybe we'll all say the same thing? Hitachi's death is a big thing for us, and I regret it, but that's why I don't think he's alive in the first place. I just can't believe you're alive, but I can't believe you're an S-rank adventurer..."

Your hand wash also agreed with Kamii.

"But... my voice was Politburo"

"There's no matter how many people look alike. And I can't remember. There can be enough misunderstandings about Mr. Nishijo, and that doesn't make judgment material. I know how you feel, but let's just keep that story among us. But we're all tingling, and we can't confuse them any more."

The little bird was badly depressed.

I ended up underdeveloped, but for the little bird, this was a prepared statement.

But gradually, they realize that their reaction is natural.

"That's right... there's no proof that you're a politician..."

Kamii and your hand wash were sympathetic.

Because if you look at his face, we both know what he thinks of the political sect of the little bird.

"I can't believe you're talking about Nito being Hitachi, but still, it doesn't mean he's dead yet"

"A healer would cure the wound, and I'm sure he's alive somewhere."

It's a meaningless conversation.

Little birds know.

That you two are lying out of sympathy.

But we also know that it is kindness.

"Yes... right"

The little bird never said anything more than that.

Still, the little bird is convinced that Nito is a political sect.

That was all I couldn't shake.