Here is Blue Justice!

By sermon, they refer to a lesson that can be learned, or that can be taught in a way that is easy to understand. But the sermon I'm hearing right now is a novel. It had become something of the realm of rumbling and all that.

"... forgive me"

Even in the morning, I was seated on the Colors floor. President Swan is very angry.

"No, you can't. He's not even wearing a suit. He just got away with it? Besides, when things happen, they don't wake me up."

"I'm not wearing a suit, either. I'm just a human being. That's good, 'cause the manager looked at it painfully, and he was able to accomplish the request."

"I regret it! I wonder how you, who has defeated the Phantom in the suit, have been molested by such a little villain. That's not true."

If I told you I was alarmed, maybe I was.

"So I'm sorry."

"Shut up. Just do that until I'm comfortable."

"When will it fit?

"You want to hear it?

No, I don't want to hear it.

Failure is failure. Instead of forgetting, let's split it up and move on. Failure is the mother of success. Change into food in yourself, and come to a new job.

Phantom, exorcism.

"That's right. They saw a Phantom in the mall."

Sounds like it? Make it clear if you're a Phantom.

"I saw that with a little old lady"

You can't do what Baba says. Those guys, they're calling an ambulance instead of a transfer. I'm out of my mind. You're thinking about it, you want to stand out or something like that. Anyway.

"I can't do it. You guys can handle this. I don't even know if he's out there. Do it with Phantom."

"What, the way you put it"

"Let it go. Len, let's go home."

Ren, who was playing with Kyoue, looks up.

"Isn't that your job?

"The president's going to see if it's going to be a job. See?"

Oh, wow, that's amazing.

"No, you're too vague. Let's check it out and get to work. Don't waste your time on me."

"If it's enough to waste your legs, make sure you join us. Think I'd be lucky to meet a Phantom then."

'Cause, you know, there's something about that mall every time you go. Oh, no. You're a doorman to me, aren't you?

"You'll be free anyway. Shop in the mall and contribute to the community. Oh, that said, that croquette over there was delicious."

"Come on."

"Fine. IX, get the car."

Kyoue nodded and went outside first. We'll go after it slowly. I hope nothing happens. Please.

The mall was still idle. How many croquets I bought, I can't get back on track here.

"So, did your grandmother say she saw the Phantom?

"Kue is turning to listen. Wait a little longer."

The three of us are sitting on a decaying bench in front of a candy store and roaming the croquet.

"This croquette is delicious."

"Right. Hey, don't eat in such a hurry. Eat it in your mouth."

"Haha, take it, take it," take it yourself.

"... you're close, you guys"

I don't like the windy mouth. I don't know whose fault it is.

"Mr. President, I'm eating you."

"Oh, no..."

"Yeah, lie. Hihaha, you panicked."

"Watch your mouth. I don't know."

The president had eaten croquettes so deliciously that he was hooked up with them. Let's keep pushing the gap and go back a little bit. Otherwise, mental health is not good.

"... Back"

"Thank you. So, how'd it go?

Kue is back, so I gave him the place. Kyoue bows and sits on the bench.

"... she's an example old lady, but looks like she's going to the hospital"

"Huh? Is he dead?

"How does that happen? I'm just going to the orthopedic hospital."

Then you can't talk to me from Baba. Dismissed, dismissed.

"All right, Nine, give me a lift home. I don't think I can do this today anymore."

"Don't decide on your own. What are you really going to do when the Phantom comes out?"

'Cause I'm called in in the morning and I'm sleepy, and I don't want to be here. This mall must be cursed.

"Ren wants to go home and rest, too, right?

"Hey, it's cowardly to use a kid for a dash."

"Shut up, when you're holding my step back."

"You're an idiot. Stand around a little smarter if you know that. You can only lose money if you turn me against the enemy."

You've only lost money by turning it to your side.

"Only the mouth turns well. So, what should I do?

I'll say it hatefully. I don't even know if he's here. What do you want me to do with the Phantom? You want me to do it with a pantomime?

"Buhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Ugh!? What the fuck?

A resounding oddity. Turning to those who spoke, there was a pig in front of the butcher. To be precise, he is a Phantom in a pig-shaped suit. Apparently he was putting a toy on the butcher's shop owner.

"... Look, you were there. Phantom."

"My face is pulling."

Seriously. Was there really a Phantom? I'm bringing the gloves, but what do we do? You're gonna do it?

"Haha, I'm so angry. Hey, hey, brother, you want me to go?

Rejected.

"Mr. President, what's going on?

"Take them down, of course. And I just wanted to say, what is that Phantom doing? Looks like he's complaining."

"I'll see how it goes. You guys stay here. Look, don't move. If it moves, I'm gonna stick it out for real."

I'm leaving the presidents at the candy store and approaching the butcher shop. As the distance shrinks, the conversation between the pig Phantom and the store owner sounds good.

"Customer, even if you say so, this is what we do all the time."

The store owner, unbeatable in stature by the Pig Phantom, says depressingly. The Phantom said back in defeat.

"Buhi, stop pigging! Just beef or chicken!

"No, that's croquettes and stuff. I use beef, but it's not India, and what kind of meat are we using?"

"Buhii! Answer me!

What are you lost in blood, this guy?

"He's the one I don't understand telling you to take care of pigs! Buh, buh, buh! I advised you so much the other day, and I told you what would happen if you continued any further!

"Because it's business. You called the police, so you should go somewhere..."

"What about the police, Buhi!

Apparently, this Phantom was toying with a butcher who uses pork. No, 'cause, you know? I'm a butcher. I don't know if it's a pig, but I'll use it. Normal.

"Keep it around," but it seems weak. I guess I'm not sure I'm going to fight if I don't. So this is how you get out of the rattle. If you have a complaint, do it. Is that suit Dada?

"Better cows and chickens than pigs."

"... how many buhi?

"That's my dialogue. If you have any complaints, go to the pig farm."

Don't make no sense. I don't want to eat meat.

"Buhi, the businessman. I'll do it, Buhi."

"Buhibhi, I'm flattered. If you can do it..."

The pig disappears. My eyes couldn't keep up with the bastard's movements. Cover your face with your arms in an aggressive manner. At the same time, a strong impact ran on his back. My vision flips and I turn two and three times. I guess the only reason I feel hot all over my body is because I got lumped on the ground. It hurts when I rub it all over.

"... hey..."

"Boo-hoo! You were licking me, you! Are you Buhi who judged people by their looks alone!? Pigs are smart in the first place! She's my favorite creature, Buhi! The only thing I can't use with a pig is the ringing, I'm a great economical animal, Buhii!

I was alarmed. Damn it. You've been doing really well lately. He seemed weak, but this guy's a pretty phantom in a suit, too. Isn't it natural to be stronger than me?

"Buhii receiving a hundred-piece press of extraordinaire......!

Pig Phantom jumps high. You're going to keep pressuring me. If you don't do it, you die. I have to run. Shit. 'Cause my body doesn't move.

"Damn..." Help me! Because anyone can! I tried to speak up, but my throat hurt and only a strange noise leaked.

"Bhiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyi!"

There's an explosion.

Looking up, the pig Phantom was burning up in the hollow. He fell to the ground near me, screaming and rolling.... Ren? Hey, when did you learn such a dangerous move?

"Are you hurt?

Huh?

Someone is peeking into my face. It was a woman's person. I'm not that young. I tie my dark hair to a ponytail. It can be seen in the late twenties, but also in the thirties, or so. She played apron and had an eco-bag. From there, the leeks peek. I just look like a homemaker shopping home.

"Oh, I can't talk. Good, go to sleep."

"Buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

No way, this housewife? Is she the pig Phantom?

The housewife stood in front of me and looked at the Pig Phantom. What are you going to do, this guy? No weapons either. There's no suit either. Yet it's suicide to face a Phantom.

"I don't know what to think about burning me!

Pig Phantom rises.

The housewife took the green onion. No, it's not an onion. It is like a cover, shaped like an onion. It was something mechanically elongated that gave him a peek from it. At first glance, it also looks like a wand.

"Stand up, 'Shakyak'"

"... Startup complete"

It sounded like something had spoken. Slightly noisy cluttered, mechanical sound. That's what keeps flowing for so long. I don't know what you're talking about.

"Buhiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyi!" The Pig Phantom is coming this way.

"Situation, A. Suggest the use of brave chutes'

"Rejected," the housewife was apparently in conversation with something like that wand.

Housewives pull metallic canes out of their eco-bags. When she waved it, the wand, which was a small swing, was thick and long stretched. What's going on, huh?

"Reduced relative distance from enemy existence. Suggest the use of chiralin buster '

Rejected.

The tip of the cane has a star-like emblem. That's where it opened. When the housewife whines about something, the wand reacts.

"Speech recognition, eight percent"

"Do it."

"Accepted. Release begins."

"Buhi?"

Pig Phantom stops. The light was leaking from the tip of the cane. From the open hole, a few small, black things pop up. It's right in front of the Phantom.

"Buh, Buhi!? Hih-"

"Whoa, whoa!?

It exploded.

A black burned pig is rolling.

"Brother, are you okay? Can I help you?

"... oh, what?

"Stand fast."

The shopping district was vibrant. In a bad way. From the windows of the buildings around there, the wild horses are showing their faces. The butcher's shop owner kept frying croquettes.

I get up and realize. I looked for that housewife, but she was nowhere else.

"Earlier, where have you been?

"Oh, that woman. Yeah, right. It was gone sometime."

"... Hero, what is it?

"Hahaha, that was amazing, just now"

Hero, is it? There was something like a weapon, but you weren't wearing a mask. But it's true that you defeated the Phantom, and it's also true that you got help. Let me just say thank you, hey.

"As a hero, you've never seen him before. I wonder if it's Rookie." I need your help. But for that, I also feel like I'm getting old.

"You've taken something delicious."

"Hey, what's my concern?

"Of course I did."

He smiled and I couldn't say anything.