Here is Blue Justice!

I've never done a traffic survey before, but I'm terribly bored. I just count the number of passers-by, I just hedge the counter, but this is better if I'm doing a mascot.

Dozens of minutes passed after parking a taxi a short walk from the front of the station and sitting in an assembled chair. On boulders, there are many people at this hour. This one has a company or something, and students go because the school is over there. Tough. My fingers are going to stick. The detention time is also long. I don't think we should do this for half a day, but we're doing it for three, so it's practically four hours a person. If you alternate and pinch a break, it's not even that hard of a job. Isn't it rather delicious? Over time, there will be fewer crowds. It was the start of an easy job just sitting in a chair.

When two hours passed and there were fewer passers-by,

"What do you say?"

A taxi window opens and the president peeks into his face.

"Thank you very much. Don't talk about it. And then you do it right."

"... what?

"No, what? It's up to you. Can you do it alone for 12 hours?"

The president tilted his neck.

"Huh?"

Neck! Don't lean!

"I don't want to get tired."

"That's what it means to work."

"No. 'Cause I've been doing this all by myself. I'd like to make it a little easier."

No, this guy was handing out flyers by himself. From morning to evening. I guess I was doing a lot of other things.

"He's a corner man, right? You have to use it efficiently, it's not pathetic."

"What's so efficient about this? I guess I just want to have fun."

"That's right. Great guys, you can take it easy. See, people come through. Count, count."

The window is closed. Just shred my motivation, and then I'll already know.

What time is it? I'm getting hungry. Replace it already. No, I can't stay focused. Why should I count people anymore? The president and Kyou said they were going to go buy lunch or something, but they're not coming back at all. You could have bought it at the convenience store there. How far have you been, motherfucker?

But the eyes move on their own. Fingers move on their own. My body was turning into a slave.

"Hey."

Someone stops in front of me. Looking up, a tall, young woman stood. Looks like he's everywhere, looks like a college student. He had jeans on his shirt and a rough outfit. Her long dark hair is likely to reach her waist.

"Hey, I need to ask you something."

I ignored it. Grandpa passes behind the woman and turns the counter.

"Hey."

"... in the way"

The woman looked down at me. It is a sharp sight. Unlike the president's, he doesn't even try to hide the strength of his chi. I thought he was an honest guy.

"I'd like to go to this company." Take a glance at the business card offered.

"I don't know. It's a good hit."

"That yuck...! I'm not free anyway."

"I'm not free, I'm working. Hey, go away."

A student. A job offer or something? Find out for yourself, you know.

"Mean. You can tell me. It's not yes."

"So you're telling me you don't know"

"I didn't see it right!

I can get my business card close. Uh-huh. Go away. I'll get rid of the woman's hand and sit back in the chair.

"So, where's the company?

"Call and listen. It's depressing, just now."

Sometimes I was hungry, and my tone was getting stronger before I knew it.

"I'm so flattered. You're the one who taught me..."

"You're saying you don't know! Seriously, get lost."

"Chisa"... what?

I looked up at the woman.

"The vessel is now boiled"

"So much so that you couldn't tell me the way? I don't like your vessels."

"Heh, heh. I don't like guys around the mouth," I say, the woman puts her hair up. He seemed to be wearing something, and he didn't look good at all.

"Get lost, silly."

"Why are you doing this?"

Because it annoys me.... but this may be the first time I've told the guy I met so far. I'm hungry, and the president did the organization, and I guess he was accumulating a lot from all sides. I'll never see this woman again. Do you want me to deal with you appropriately and stress you out?

"If you were there, you wouldn't be in the sun, big woman."

"Who the fuck? Not big at all. Come on! angry man......!

Something.

Nah, that's weird. The way this woman talks, I think I heard her somewhere. Hmm? But I don't know him like this.

"Pervert. Don't look at me"

............... No way? No way, this guy. Hit me...!

"... business card, show me"

"... n" The woman offered her business card. I'll check the address with the company, and then I'll point the other way.

"Go straight ahead. Because I can see a big, red roof building if I do. Sixth floor there."

The woman looked at me suspiciously.

"Really?

"Really. Look, aren't you gonna be late?

It's a lie, though.

"Oh, thank you"

Returning her business card, the woman walked away early.

"Oh, were you talking to someone?

In the form of a misfit, the president and Kyoue come back. For some reason, I was bare hands.

"I was asked the way. So, what's my problem?

"Huh? Did Kyoue ask for something like that?

Kue shakes his head to the side.

"Because we've just eaten"

"Why? Buy it! Get him out of my mind! I can't move from here!

"That's right. You'll be fired if you leave the field on your own."

Gu, gu, the fucking kid......!

"... that's enough. alternate, alternate."

"With whom?

"Either of you. Yikes. I'm hungry, and I'm sleepy."

I mean, why don't we just go home now? Eight hours left, do it with these guys.

"You have gum, keep biting it"

"Hey, you're selling fights, right? Isn't that right?

"Because I won't do it," the president gazes nine-fold. Even though she was brought down from her wheelchair, she was transported to the back seat with a princess hug.

Kue stands in front of the cab and looks at me after putting the wheelchair in the trunk.

"... I'll do it. Sleep in the passenger seat if you like."

"I'm going to stop sleeping. But I'm hungry. I'm gonna go to the convenience store there for a second, so in the meantime, please. Um, how do you do it, you know?

When it was okay, Kyoue nodded. I take my own purse from the cab and try to get to the convenience store. The president was meditating on his eyes. Am I trying to sleep? I'll put on the radio. At high volume.

Colors work, or part time traffic surveys are over. I'll take care of the rest and walk home once. After I took a shower, I now left the house to head to the workplace of the evil organization.

Especially since I don't think I have a job yesterday today. There is no more hitter than not knowing where and how the hero of the example will appear. They set up an operation, and they try to get in the way of it.

But behind my expectations, there was a lot of work going on in the organization. Apparently. It's not the kind of job that strikes there and takes something away. The content refers to the banishment of heroes. Expulsion is big and noisy, though.

"I want to gather information. Look for example heroes with numbers and engage if possible."

Edo, who collected the numbers except number nine, said such a thing without changing one expression. We face each other.

"Is it just us?

The second question in particular. So Mr. Edo shakes his neck sideways and mouths an answer like he had prepared in advance.

"Four Heavenly Kings, Kunzait's troops are also moving. With the Phantom and his numbers under Master Esmerald, we're going to spend as many fighters as we can muster."

"... seriously" That means, how many people move? I don't know exactly how many constituents are in the organization. But a good number of them are moving, that's all. We're not the only ones. Another organization could be doing the same thing.

"Is that all you're saying? You're saying women suck?

"Not only we, but other organizations have not divulged any information to our heroes. Even so, the hero of the example shows up at our workplace. I'm grabbing something. It wouldn't be surprising to think so."

That's right. I'm the one who missed the information. In the first place, it's true that there was a shadow woman near where number nine was. What kind of source do you have, Ama?

"As a matter of fact, from the executives of" Red Isle Pine, "we are being held in association"

When it comes to red pine, it's a big organization there, like it's been in this city for a long time. I hear there are branches abroad as well as Japan. You think they're putting that hero at risk, too?

"There will be no telling, but other organizations will want to work together once and for all. Many Phantoms as well as Phantoms in our organization have been defeated in the last few days"

"But the opponent is dangerous. I'm in favor of gathering information, but when I say engagement just with numbers..."

Mr. Edo looks at me. I had a bad feeling.

"Number 13, I want your opinion."

After all, huh? It's like I could have gotten numbered when I got home from hanging out with a lady. You want to hear more about it. But.

"Honestly, I had a crush on that hero. I don't know much about it."

"I don't mind. Number thirteen, what was the battle capability of" Shinobi "like?

I told Mr. Edo before, but you didn't know the other numbers. The information will be around, but, well, let's just say it.

"Sounds like an easy power type. As the alias suggests, the weapon is Shinobi, and it is Shinobi's method of warfare that wields it."

"It's certainly easy to understand. But......"

"You can't take action."

Number four continued after Mr. Edo.

"If you're pushed, there's nothing you can do."

"What, was there a guy like that before?

"I don't know. I've never seen it before."

I'm sorry, but I don't have any more information either. I fought, but I still don't remember how I fought. Or it was a miracle that he could return alive.

"You have no choice. Please refrain from engaging with the numbers. This is also Esmerald-like instruction. Other organizations will be moving, so I'll keep moving on that line."

Well, Mr. Edo, personally, I'd like some information. For once, let's keep it in mind. Everyone correct their posture and stare at his face.

"Courage and recklessness must not be misplaced. Remember that.... What, I'll be a little busy, but as soon as I defeat the example hero, I'll be free as usual. I don't know, I don't know."

I'm sure Master Esmerald said something close to that.

I was told I didn't have to engage, so I couldn't feel any extra nervousness from being numbered. But there's no point in us not setting it up and not the other way around. I shouldn't have forgotten that.

Walk through the city at night. The numbers were divided into three squads, searching for the servant woman. Along the way, I met fighters and Phantoms from other organizations. He smears a bright white map while exchanging information with Phantoms he knows.

"But you won't see our people. Kunzeit's working, isn't it?

"I wonder if you're dispersing the good things. I don't know if they've been looking for the same place."

Perhaps so. That's why we only run into people from another organization.

"This is how you hang out, but you don't see heroes."

Well, it's not like we're doing anything.

"If they find me, they're gonna beat me up with no questions asked."

Must be.

"No. Thirteen."

I'll circle my neck.

"You seriously fought 'Shinobi'?

"Uh, so you don't remember," I laugh bitterly. Especially though I wouldn't know because of the mask such as the change in expression.

"If you had any information, a lot of things, you know?

Will it be handy? But hey......

"Actually, you're grabbing something, aren't you?

"No, no, he said he didn't know anything."

I laugh. Only now, I'm glad I'm wearing a mask. Whatever, I'm gonna have a nasty grin right now.

I am aware of the identity of the servant woman. There is no evidence. He just talked about the Hiroshima valve and had long dark hair. He had a similar physique, but I don't know that far. But it's too distinctive. It's harder not to doubt a woman during the day.

Neither the hero nor the combatant should be known who he is. So we're hiding our faces. Even though he works out somewhat, he's a normal person. If you get attacked when you're not wearing a suit, there's not a single thing.... There may be others who are aware of the identity of the 'Shinobi'. But I'm the closest thing in the city to that hero. I'm the only one holding the advantage. It's so easy to give it to someone else. This guy can use it. It could be gold. I can't tell anyone yet.

Let's be temperamental.

"Oh, hey, how long should I look?"

"Let's do it right. The maps are mostly buried. Could it be this city now?"

"Haha, did you flee without fear"

"I wonder if some Phantom could defeat me."

I'm the one who's gonna take it down. No, you don't have to be able to take it down. Absolutely, I'll have that woman look me in the eye for pain. You're in good shape and you're in trouble. I'll remind you what happens when you're too conspicuous. What, I have a lead. We'll do it slowly so they don't find out. That business card that Ama showed me without any concern strangles him one day. Must be.