Here is Blue Justice!

I have to go to the organization, but I'm also afraid to leave the servant woman, the red circle. Seriously, I can't believe the apartment was on fire when I got back. It doesn't get stylish. But you won't be able to convince me either. I just fixed this place up, and I don't know where I'm going to get hit again. But, hey, you're not even wearing a suit. You gonna punch this guy? Do you want to bury one or another?... I can't do that.

The red circle is leaning with the pet bottle clenched. What should I do? What am I supposed to do?

"... last night had nothing to do with our organization"

My mouth is moving half on its own, not knowing what to talk about.

"I know you know it's that way, but it's Yatebeo's discretion"

"I know that," Red Maru said in a damned mood.

"You want too much."

"Want, gi?

Red circles face up like they were bounced.

"Shit, no. No, you don't."

What are you talking about, this guy?

"They might even come today. Hey, those guys.... there are a lot of people who resent you."

"Shut up. The wal won't let you."

That's right. But even heroes buy grudges.

"Whatever you do, don't complain."

"... what do you mean?

Red Maru did not answer the question. I won't have time between them, so I'll try to change the subject. I didn't want to think how I cared about heroes.

"You did a lot of things besides work for the company."

"Become what..." Obviously wandering around. He can't do abdominal arts.

"Too blinded"

The servant woman defeated the Phantom. At work for the company.... Is that really all? Too much for that. The number of Phantoms defeated, as well as the number of sightings. This guy must have been in an 'inside job'. I wonder if you would have ignored the company and moved on your own, or even taken a request on your own.

Why don't you hang it up?

"Like you looked me up, I'm looking you up, too. The story's coming up. I just want to know why. I rarely get a chance to talk to a hero."

Red circles tried to stare at us, face up. But I didn't have the power in my eyes until just now.

"The money."

Pompous, squeamish.

"Heroes don't pay. The more the Phantom is defeated, the funnier it is, here's the thing..."

Leaning down, Red Maru started talking.

The Red Round Dawn chose a hero because there was nothing else.

He worked in a town factory at the same time as he graduated from secondary school, but a few years later, that's where he was destroyed by an evil organization. It would be impossible to hate evil.

but she was straighter than a person. He came all the way to this city single-handedly, using this and the money he's been saving for his suit, putting aside his hospital bed parents and his still young brothers.

Red Maru Dawn arrived in the city, but she didn't choose to join the Hero Dispatch. Says he was afraid of Pinhane. If we were to do it freelance, we thought that the fee would come in full.

But there's no way a rookie hero can make good money in this city and do it. Chasing a Phantom in a half giving up mood, he was scouted by Mistoltin there, yes. It will be that time of year that you met me.

That is how he was searching for Mistoltin that day with a card of business.

Red Maru didn't talk much about Mistoltin, but it didn't seem like a very decent company.

The point is, gold.

Akamaru Dawn was a hero for hating evil and sending his family home.

I don't know why I revealed my story. I came to this city alone. Red circles may have been weak. Or maybe I'm pretty tired of fighting last night. It's good for me, I don't know.

"You wanted sympathy"

The red circle remained bent.

"You thought if you pulled the combatant's sympathy, you'd figure it out."

The "no" red circle voice is trembling.

Don't make me laugh.

To that extent, they're asking me not to like it. I'm sure it's not just heroes other than this one. Even to the combatants of the evil organization, to the Phantoms, there are many things. Not much, I have it, too, so I'm sure it is. It must be.

Red Circle Dawn. How far do you think you're going to piss me off?

"I won't let go."

Turn your back, walk. I don't look back. Absolutely.

Red Maru Dawn is apparently still assigned a battle on the front line tonight, continuing last night.

Get to the organization and go to Mr. Edo's room.

"Yatebeo says he'll set it up again tonight. In an hour, three hours, maybe a minute."

Mr. Edo told him to cool off. I wonder what face I was listening to that.

"You worked as an advance party. I don't mind if you take a break until the day of the total attack. Yeah, but I don't want my body to be lazy."

Tonight, for now, it just feels like right now, but they don't have a job. But he came to the organization with an end of power. I had to walk home, so I decided to go ask Grandpa about his development and what he was up to.

Grandpa was the same. but you also look a little tired.

"The plug is my smile"

"If you're my grandson, you're my grandson."

"You must be tired. Sometimes it's unusual."

Say, I sat on the floor.

"There are more of them telling me to make sure my suit is in order because they don't set up with the Mistoltin guys or anything. So Aoi, your share is behind you."

It is an unexpected harm. Well, otherwise you can't help but put my share behind you.

"... you know about Mistrutin?

At the time of the meeting, there was no big deal. Neither did Red Maru, saying anything.

"Keeping track of the opponent's information would always be the trick, though. No way, you don't know?

"No, you're the ones who specialize in phantom extermination. I know."

"That's not all"

I look up to my grandfather. He was stopping his hand from slapping the keyboard. My shoulders must be stiff, I'm holding them there with my thumb.

They're right. They're not yadrigi.

Mistrutine means yadrigi in old foreign terms. But what does Yadrigi mean correctly?

"Crawling around beneath the bark and sucking off nourishment fills my thirst and makes me thirsty other than myself. The parasitic plant Yadrigi is also known as the Vampire Tree. I don't think they're just treating me badly. It is also considered a source of good luck and has a medicinal effect. Some people believe in Yadrigi when the magical part is noticed."

Don't talk today, Grandpa. But that's not what I want to hear. Mistoltin, I mean, what? What are you doing?

"It's not nutrition that mistortine smokes. Money, so we can do what we think is' rotten '."

"Rot...?

"Mistoltin's trick begins by examining the identity of the Phantom and combatants. Whether you receive a request or not, always collect personal information."

Oh, well. So, my name and address were broken?

Indeed, the way we fight is completely different from the way we don't have personal information. Sometimes, in the first place, there won't even be a fight if you don't know who you are.

"You use that when you get a request," Grandpa nods.

"It's not uncommon to take Phantom's family and lovers hostage. You make a goose scene, you slap it, they do."

Hostages, huh? Our organization doesn't get into that kind of trouble.

Nothing, I'm not talking about that being bad or dirty. 'Cause I know it is, but the guy who takes hostages, he's bad, and he's dirty.

"They've got enough suits to beat you if you hit them head-on."

Grandpa groans abominably.

"Zara's the one who changed the price by her client, and I heard you blackmailing people who couldn't pay."

With that said, I thought you heard that from the president. You're working for me, you mistletoe.

"I'm going to be resented. Even Yatebeo's people did something similar, didn't they?

"Sure, you heard somewhere that a family of executives was taken."

"... safe, what is it?

Grandpa didn't answer.... Phantom's family, huh? When I was an executive, I would have done quite a lot of things and dyed them. I can't help but be resented by heroes and ordinary people. But can they even get their hands on me? Normally, that's it? Is that a good thing to do? It's decided not to be good. Mistoltin seems to be a bunch of jumping and crazy people, like crossing that line.

"But where can a man like us say? Whatever they do, they can't help it."

- Whatever they do.

"Don't you know how many Mistoltin employees, how many people, Grandpa?

"If I knew that, I'd suspect it was a spy. To the boulder, I don't know that far. That's what I heard from people. First, they sell information so easily."

"You're cracking the company's location for that matter."

"If you don't know where it is, your client won't be able to come."

That's right.

"I'll tell you that Honmaru is here, imitating that whenever he's attacked, it's not weird. I hear you're pretty confident."

"I guess that's why I'm still working"

Normally, you'd think to run away if they attacked the company twice. Essentially, when a hero dispatcher is a large organization, they prefer not to take requests. Do not. Phantom, move individual combatants as targets. The reason is simple, because it's dangerous. I want money, but I guess I don't want more enemies than I need.

But Mistrutine did. And I'm fighting thoroughly. Is that confidence or pride? Out of fear of not wanting to show weakness?

"I wonder what the hell kind of guys work there"

"I've also heard that employees don't have a very good reputation. There are only rumors that the pattern is worse than that of the combatants in the area. Well, I guess you could say you had no choice. Whatever, it's a good pawn."

If it's that up there, who eats walnuts? It's settled. Downstairs.

"It would be like a tea meal to use your hero and crush him."

"Oh, I guess"

I remember Red Marl at dawn. She was exhausted and powerless.

"Oh, more than that, Aoi, how's the drum going?

"It wasn't bad. But I'm not used to what's going on. It's going to take a while to use."

"... where did you use it?

"I'll exercise my right to remain silent."

"Dumb. Do combatants have rights or something?"

You are right. But you can't talk about it.

"I don't want to be forced to ask. Bring it when you're feeling sick."

"Aye."

"Then let's do a new weapon"

"What, are you serious? That's generous of you, Grandpa. Thank you."

Grandpa starts fishing for his desk drawer.

"I can't get my hands on your suit for the time being."

"Ah, that's what you say. I'm glad you're here, but can I have your bag?

"Bag? You know what?"

No, 'cause, whatever the gloves are, I don't know about carrying a drum.

"I can't take care of you that far.... Oh, there it is. Here, take it."

I got a new weapon, explained how to use it, and I left the organization behind. It will take about an hour to get home.

Even tonight, Yatebeo moves.

I'm sure it will last until either organization crumbles.

I remember the red circle. She fights on the front lines today. To protect a company that doesn't know which is worse.

I wonder what I'm thinking. There's no place for me to help him. I didn't even take the request. There's no reason to move.

I'm a fighter, she's a hero. I just heard a pathetic story, and it doesn't change my position. Where you stand is not so easy to move.

But can we fight like that? A hero who slapped and slaughtered a bunch of Phantoms and pissed me off, wouldn't someone else take him down?

You idiot. Tell me, what can you do?