Here is Blue Justice!

Fantasy or something?

I don't have a Colors job today. My job as a combatant isn't until night either. So, not to say, I was headed somewhere. Yesterday, the woman who was talking about the Hiroshima valve went to the company. I checked the address with my business card, so I had no problem with that. From the point where I was doing traffic surveys, don't walk long enough, I got there.

"... seven o'clock"

A little early in the day. The number of salaries and students was also sparse.

The example company is located on the sixth floor of the building. Unlike that in Colors, the exterior of the building was white and brand new. And check the name of the company that that woman was trying to go to, and see what it is. There's nothing going on. There, he was a hero dispatcher. Apparently the company name 'Mistrutin'. Sounds awesome. I also want Colors to change his company name. Z, but I'm the only one with a hero.

But a hero dispatcher? Was that Hiroshima woman trying to go, as a hero? Or... No, let's wait. Anyway, I can ambush that Ama. Luckily, there's still plenty of time left. The question was how far my guts would last, and if I had to change places, I'd be suspicious.

Why, am I obsessed with that hero? Because the first time I saw you, you made fun of me? Because they took the delicious part? Or because they interrupted my work as a combatant? No, I feel like they're all different. It should be a more understandable reason. Yeah, I'm just annoyed. That woman is annoying and annoying and I can't help it. So, I guess. When I surveyed the traffic, I hung up so much. I wasn't just hungry. Maybe I was the first to notice. That woman is a princess hero.

After an hour or so, the crowd has become more numerous. No one cares about me because of the busy air. But it's getting kind of lame that I've been doing this forever. In the first place, that woman is not always here today. But there's no chance or chance that I'll come back after I leave. In the meantime, shall we just stay a little longer? I'm thirsty, and in a convenience store or some vending machine there......,

"Abu Nei"

I found it.

Taller than the guy around here, so I knew right away. I see one out of my head in the crowd that would have come from in front of the station. Long dark hair, uncomfortable eyes. Definitely, it's him. I turn my back and take a distance so they don't notice me.

The woman walked into that building. Chase after that. But early counting is forbidden. Maybe she has nothing to do with the servant. It's less likely than having a business card, but maybe it's for another tenant, not a hero dispatcher named Mistoltin.

casually go to the entrance to the building disguised as insignificant. The woman's appearance was not there. The elevator is moving. Did you use this to move it? For a while, stare. The elevator stopped on the sixth floor. Until just now, I was wondering what you were doing, but not now. That woman is definitely involved with the Hero Dispatch. Employee or client?... You were about to head to the office yesterday with your business card. And then, do you feel like a new hire? Or, seriously, a job offer? No, but that was a rough outfit.

Whatever it is, let's wait a little longer.

I bought juice and bread at the convenience store, and after about thirty minutes eating it, I saw that woman coming out of the building. There is no rush. Next door, a man in a grey suit, sunglasses. You're not too young. Forties, maybe even more. You weren't there when the woman walked into the building. If she's an employee, is that guy your boss?

"... ugh..."

This way, I'm not coming. They're traveling on foot. What are we gonna do, chase him?... No, I still suck. You scare me. Besides, if he's trying to get to work as a hero, he's worried about having less baggage. It doesn't feel like I'm wearing a suit underneath, and I don't even have a bag that I can put that servant in. Almost. Maybe he keeps the suit somewhere else, but he can't be sure right away.

There's no place for them to hide themselves. Even if he's a contingent, he's a hero who's beaten down a number of Phantoms. Even if the tail doesn't notice... No, it may be noticed for a long time. Let's pull it up for today. I feel like seeing who the hero is or dead tail flowers. If you're so sure, you're sure already. The identity of the servant woman is that mama. It was Mistoltin's contingent who was tormenting the evil organization.

With that leg, I was on my way to Colors. I could have gone to the organization and looked into Mistoltin, but I didn't want to give the rest of them any information about the servants. Besides, the president was a seconded company, so he's a colleague. You might know something.

"Oh, there."

When I asked him why, the president said to the wind that he seemed to know something. This guy, too, sounds useful once in a while.

"You know something?

"More than that, how do you know?

"Yeah, I'm trying to get to know my colleagues. I did some digging."

The president stares me in the face from his usual designated seat. I felt sick with my gaze like I was exploring something, and I put my gaze on the TV.

"... special victory." I'll return it to you.

"But why Mistoltin? It's not that big of a company. There are bigger places in this city."

"I know him. I asked him to do it there."

The president opened his eyes slightly.

"Well, you know, you live a turbulent life."

"What do you mean?

"Don't you know? They specialize in exorcising Phantoms. I mean, that's the thing. I don't think the commission would be stupid. I wonder why you didn't introduce us to someone you know."

Specializing in exorcising Phantoms? Oh, was there such a place? As long as I seem confident and annoyed.

"It was before I came in here."

"Well. If anything happens, say hello to us next time." Yes, sir.

"So Mistoltin has a highly capable hero. I don't hear too good a story."

I'll get myself out of here. I could hear a funny story.

"A hero with bad behavior stands out. I also hear you're blowing a commission on your feet.... Well, I'm sure of my strength, so I don't think I can complain."

That woman had a bad pattern, too.

"Aoi"

"What?"

"Are you thinking about changing careers?

"No way. It's my job to be a hero here. That's what I've been thinking lately."

The president didn't laugh.

Even today, the organization will be looking for a servant. Before I went to the modem with numbers, I came up with something funny. I go to the modest room of the little dirty lower end combatants I've been used to.

When I walked into the pantry, it was as dirty as ever. Little filthy people look at my face and depressingly pay their hands in the 'go that way' wind.

"Hey, it's been a while."

No one gave it back to me, even if I smiled up my hand. Pull the pipe chair and sit in the center of the room.

"Come on, say hello to the world."

"Ugh, there's a traitor! Only one of you is going to be great."

"And you're talking about the Four Heavens with numbers. Damn, that's good!

Thanks for the easy-to-understand reaction.

"When I say with numbers, I'm not much different from you guys. Same thing you're doing."

He said, "All right, get lost."

"Go away, you idiot."

They are stubborn. You'll need something interesting to melt their minds.

"Well, listen to me. Do me a favor. You know, it's been a while. Let's do it."

The modem quietly returns. Those who were about to change into suits had also stopped moving.

"... Did someone tell you to do it?

"No," I shake my head sideways.

"I just figured it out. Should I say I remember?"

"Aoi, even if I set you up, does that make sense? It's gonna take a while, and if they find out up there, they're gonna get you in trouble."

That statement is especially true. But the ex-colleagues are already eating up.

"You know what, Shinobi? You were driven out yesterday, too."

"Yeah, but we're not that motivated. You don't understand, do you?

I know. Even I was a fool here until recently. No, it doesn't make any difference that all the stupidity is numbered.

"But you want to be great, right? He's a pretty good guy, that's all."

"I know. You're back alive, aren't you? That woman, she's pretty close to the Phantom, isn't she? Honestly, I'm talking about how to get us out of here."

"If you do any damage to him, don't stop in someone's eyes."

I looked around at the guys in the back room. Some of them were leaning over, but others changed the color of their eyes. Even these guys aren't going to be smoking here forever. So help me out. I'll use it.

"If you're good, you can tell your boss from me. There's someone who can use it."

"Aoi, you, what do you want to do so far? Honestly, isn't that decent?

"I'm just annoyed with that priest."

"Ha. What's that. You, do you know him?

Speaking of acquaintances, I do, but it's not the kind of relationship these guys imagine. Rather, it has nothing to do with it.

"It's a play, play. Whether you succeed or fail, whoever helps me will take you out for a drink."

"You always do, anyway."

Ugh.

"Well, would that be good? Take it easy, you can do it right, right?

"Oh, sort of. But I need you to find me some time tonight. I don't know when she's coming out."

"Who lured you?

Of course, it's me.

"Ahhh. I don't know. Okay, so we're gonna set this up tonight, okay?

"... what? Seriously, won't you do it all?

Again, look at the guys in the understatement. There were a dozen of them. Seriously.

"You're the one who said it, so why don't you get it right?

I get slapped on the shoulder. Well, maybe we can fight back against that woman. It must be cheap. Even I don't think it's going to work. I spoke to these guys just in case, I meant a little insurance.

Mindless, have a map. I can do whatever I want by doing this.

Even this evening, Esmerald-sama's numbers have hit the city's search for toys. I already exchanged information with the guys from another organization. I feel more numerous than yesterday. Maybe we should hurry.

Nine also recovered and divided the thirteen into four, four, and five squads. We were walking in the same place as yesterday. Just because you weren't there yesterday doesn't mean you're not even here today. There's no rush. Elsewhere, the tissue's hands are stretched. Somewhere, if the servant gets hooked, that's fine. If you can, give him a painful look with these hands. Well, you can't. We have to think of another way.

But I was on my way to Mistletin so I wouldn't find out with the numbers with me. I don't think you're there, but it seems more likely to be found than looking elsewhere.

"You didn't go around here yesterday."

"You'd do it in front of the station. There's ordinary people out there because the power's not over yet, and you're not even gonna be a hero.

"Dispatchers, there are a lot of them around here.... number thirteen, let's go back."

"But that's why you might be around here."

The other three hate this place. I can't stay long. It's boring to be suspicious.

"Well, let's just go a little bit more."

Crossing in front of the convenience store, a young man came out of the store. He admitted what we looked like, but he wasn't interested.

"I'm a little freaked out"

"Me too" yeah. Me too. I knew you wanted to come back.

Let's go back to that neighborhood.

I fold up the map and put it in my suit.

"Oh, she's so cute."

"Uh? Really? Ah? You don't seem to be feeling very well. Am I, like, more like, Yamatona Desico? Oh, she's good."

"I'm not in this world. Yamatonadesico? Fantasy or something?

Second, I gazed at those my colleague was pointing at. I was surprised at the woman with long hair, but, you know, not the Hiroshima Valve woman. Well, you haven't met a boulder since your first day.

That's how we get to the front of the building containing Mistoltin. Be alert to the surroundings, but there were no signs of people. That's it.

Let's go back.

"Uh-huh."

"Aiyi"

Faces who replied carelessly try to return to the path they came as they stretched out their bodies. I looked up at the back of the line, again, Bill. At that time, the automatic door at the entrance opens. What emerged from inside was a hero, with a damned big servant.

It's "Shinobi".

Not yet, she hasn't noticed this way.

Seriously, I thought you were right to come over here. It's twitchy. You're twitchy...! What are we gonna do, set it up now? Are those guys doing exactly what I asked? Can you pull that Ama up to that area? Can we get out of here before then? With numbers, how many can stay? There are only four of us over here. There are no fighters or Phantoms from another organization around. Isolated. Even if you interact with your servant in that situation, you can have a minute or not.

But it seems like a thousand times. I don't know when that woman will be defeated by the other Phantoms. On the contrary, I went around doing whatever I wanted so far. I don't even think it's going to work. I could be abducted by some organization and hurt until I say I want to die. Otherwise, there's no curtain for me to come out.... Do you want to set it up?

"There he is. Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"What? What?

"What?"

Shout out. It was to draw the attention of the servant over here. It's bad with the other numbers, but, well, let's try and get out of here together.