Here is Blue Justice!

My ideals are not gorillas like you. You're a good cook and you can do your chores, you want someone who'll do everything you can to be nice to me!

A month of caution.

That was the disposition that Red Maru and the Falcon Rangers told him to take. Heavy or light, I'm not sure. I don't even know if the one who decided to dispose of it is right.

There was a red circle in Colors' office. Kyoue and the Black Warrior are sitting on the couch relaxing. Sometimes yesterday today, there were even hundreds of ghosts.

Apparently, Red Maru was talking to the president about something, but when he saw me, he lowered his head as he cramped his face.

"Aoi. Um, my God, Yuuka"

"What?

"Oh, you know..."

"Say it quickly. Uh-huh."

"Ugh. Thanks for keeping your head down for us."

Red Maru thanked me. The ones in the office, they all solidify, including me.

"Huh?... Ooh. Well, that's fine."

I freaked out. I thought you'd be headbutted.

I go to my desk first and open my laptop. Red Maru fluttered out of the office.

"It's unusual for her to bow her head to people."

Mr. Hundred Ghosts is still staring at the office door. What a surprise.

"Right. Hey, boss. What happened to the red circle?"

"I wonder if you've convinced me what reflection is."

The president stretched his body much longer and began to rub his shoulders loose with his hands.

"But I'm glad I had to be discreet. Although it is painful for Mr. Akamaru to get out for a month."

"I'll fill that hole."

"... Aoi can't. Something unreliable. He's not even wearing a suit, so he's pissed off."

"But you're not even wearing a black warrior."

Isn't that a little strange?

"Uh, well, is that it?

"Why is he okay?!?

When I pointed to the Black Warrior, the president turned to him.

"I'm fine. I'm no sweeter than Aoi."

"Ugh. I beat you."

"Huh, you did"

Oh, what's that plenty of room for laughter?

"Think more about the actual battle than that. There's no excuse for having a blank. We're heroes at the bend."

"It's happening. One fighter won't distract you."

"... you should also be careful with the Authority. Especially you."

What the hell? What's that supposed to mean?

"You'll find out someday too. The way they do it."

The Black Warrior said something meaningful and left the office because he was going to work. No, don't threaten me.

It's noon. The Black Warrior and Mr. Hundred Ghosts are at work under the direction of the Administration. I'm the same desk job.

"President, I'm going to dinner. What about you?"

"Because I have lunch."

The president had a small pink wrap. What the hell is that fancy one?

"... Made, huh?

"That's right. Hundreds of ghosts are teaching me. Bad?"

"Yes, no, not bad."

You look like this lady there, and I just thought she had nothing to do with the chores (she always seems to just eat out).

"You can make it for me next time if you like."

Fine. Mad Scientist. Scared of a stingy smile.

"You're always a convenience store or a bowl of beef. Though Ren might make me lunch."

"No way. He makes heartmarks with seaweed and cherry blossoms."

"You're not cute. Have it made next time. I'll take a photo shoot."

"Make your own."

I push my wallet and phone into my trouser pocket and get up out of my chair. Then, hello, the door was knocked modestly.

Who? My guys wouldn't knock, and now they're not supposed to be taking customers because of the administration.

On guard, the door slowly opened and I could see my golden hair coming in.

"... Shh. No. Why?

The president cleaned out the lunchbox and water bottle he was trying to spread on his desk and fixed his hair with his hands. When I thought it was someone who came in, it was Iris from the administration. What the fuck are you doing here?

"Excuse me. I'm terribly afraid you're busy."

Iris closes the door and stands on the spot. I can't see the other one, but did I come alone today?

"Oh, there you are. Looks like you've been busy coming without a word."

"Do you hate it? Don't forget. You have no place for us to be great."

The president's compatibility with Iris seemed terrible. Well, it's hard on both personalities. It feels like fire and fire are going to flame everywhere.

"I came to inspect today. Two or three, I'd like to ask you something."

"Inspection......? No, we're busy dying because of someone else."

"I'm not allocating enough work to get busy."

"There's plenty more to do."

Really? I shrugged, and Iris points to the couch. Do you want to sit down? But the president shakes his head sideways. That's nice. Enough to sit down.

"Fine, sit down."

"Don't hesitate, then," Iris quietly calmed down to the couch. The president stares at me all the time, but he shuts up.

"I told Dawn Akamaru the disposition, how is she now"

The president opened his mouth in disgust, annoyance.

"I'm making fun of you at home."

"Please don't neglect surveillance. Not without a second time."

"You suspect our hero?

"Oh, I think it's stranger not to doubt it. Besides, we suspect all heroes. I don't mean to take you personally."

I wonder if you're here to fight, this guy.

Iris stares at the president. It seemed as if I was trying to foresee everything about her.

"President Swan. What are you going to do with the holes without Mr. Akamaru?"

"No, it's not just about you guys not turning the job around on us."

"It's often evil not to let you do that. Because the evil organization is still moving. But it looks like you have a replacement."

Iris looks at me this time.

"Are you talking about Aoi? No, he..."

"In your words. The current rating of Colors is like falling to the ground. It's not just about Mr. Akamaru. To a hero without a proper suit, sure, was it Idaten Round? Where is he now?

Ah. Don't listen to this guy knowing that Idaten Maru is going somewhere. The guiding president can't answer, he just feels stuffy and shuts up.

"Will you let Blue Justice go out, please?

The president kept his mouth shut for a long time, but Iris doesn't look away from the president for a moment. Our president is surprisingly vulnerable to pushing. I lost my roots and nodded small.

"But I can't wear a suit."

"Why is that? Or where is the suit of your sword Tenma"

Me and the president face each other. Do you even know about the administration?

"You can't tell me where the suit is. Even if you're the righteous dog in this country. If you don't like it, you can do whatever you want with me, but you'll never throw up about what they did, and in the first place, because the heroes there are supposed to protect me."

Somehow I got embarrassed and I scratched my head.

"... it's a one-off confirmation. You're not going to be abused. You're never in the wrong hands."

"I don't know. People change with suits. It's not impossible."

"Well, shall I keep it around here now? Now, ask Aoi to work for Aoi instead of Aoi. You have no objection."

He said he had a big face, but the president shook his head vertically as if he had no choice.

"I thought you'd come back to talk to me. Thank you very much."

The president was tongue-in-cheek where he didn't look like Iris. You're a kid.

"Oh."

Secondly, when Iris stood up, the paper bag she had from the beginning caught my eye and I was curious.

"Hey, that bag"

"Yes, what is it"

"... no, nothing. Well, anything tastes good if you're hungry."

…… Yeah, this is delicious, isn't it?

"Uh, well, yeah"

Iris left the office wondering. Turning to the clock, the short needle pointed to one. Seriously.

I got hungry and thought I'd roll up the president's lunch somehow.

Thus, I am to return to the scene. Nevertheless, it obviously only seems like an easy job to get around to me. Did the president root for it without giving up? Is Iris and the rest of the administration's pity again?

... put on your suit, huh?

Not all of this. I think I can live up to my expectations. No.

evening, on the way home from work. I decided to return to Colors on foot. My body is still subtly dull. I wanted to move my body a little bit. It is also called evil ascension.

I'm going to go a little farther, and during this time, I'll tell you the path I took when I was looking for a cat with Mr. Lew. Then I saw Mr. Lew coming out of that spicy hot dog shop.... Is he eating like that again?

I tried to speak up, but I decided to follow Mr. Lew. It is the revenge of every day.

But Mr. Lew's figure disappears all the way within a hundred meters of walking. I didn't even get lost in the mess. Like smoke. Or as if you weren't there from the beginning.

Where the hell have you been?

"Hey, Aoi-kun."

"Oh wow!?

Besides being called from behind, I get slapped to the shoulder. I turned around as I jumped up, and it was still Mr. Lew. He grins briskly as he eats a hot dog of unfriendly colour.

"You won't punish me for being a hero. I'm a detective, right?

No, that's not why.

"You're not back in the organization again, are you?"

"No, no, no, it's my hobby to put Mr. Lew on... that sounds familiar. It's me. Meaningless."

"Ha, well. By the way, Aoi-kun, it's been a long time since we've been on the scene today."

"Huh? Well, yeah, but I told you so"

Mr. Lew points at me and shakes his neck to the side.

"I just saw a glove out of my trouser pocket."

"Oh, so. Well, I will. It's been a while since I've been back."

"How you feeling?"

How does it feel to punch a bad guy without feeling comfortable? I felt like I was being questioned, and I felt a little narrow on my shoulder.

"'Cause I work."

"Right. Yeah.... right"

Mr. Lew flattens his hot dog and narrows his eyes.

"Oh, no, you're serious about what Mr. Lew said about the administration."

"Sounds like it. Sounds pretty tough, but what, I don't want to harass the guys at the administration either. You should just try harder."

"Oh, I will. But there's this really annoying woman."

I told you there was an administrator named Iris. Although I only remembered it as' Iris' because of its long name. Finally, he also smashed into things that he said he hated a lot.

"I'm not following anything, but that seems like a lot going on with him, and for once, I owe you one. You can't be so bad."

"... Iris...?

Well, I guess my story was boring. Mr. Lew has something in mind.

However, as I stared at Mr. Lew, he made a smile as if he had returned it to me and said it was nothing.

"It's hard - things are going crazy, but I feel like I've made it back to being a hero, and I'll do my best."

"Oh, yeah. Aoi-kun. An administrator named Iris, didn't he say anything?

"... something? Well, he said a lot, especially when they say something..."

"Oh, that's fine. Well, yeah. The other party is the Administration. I've never been too careful. Bye."

"What?"

No, you didn't just say that about the administration. I mean, he's gone. I don't know why. That's right. Mr. Lew's pretty old, too.

I'm home.

When I got to the office, something approached me. It was all of a sudden, so I couldn't stand it, and he would hold me and knock me down on the floor. Besides, I'm gonna hit the back of your head on the floor and I'm gonna smash you to death. This guy.

"There's gora-axo!

"Sorry, sorry ahhhh"

"I'm not trying to apologize!

It's heavy, and it smells like booze. Long hair comes into my mouth. Hey, hey!

"Doo-doo."

Stand on your knees as much as you want and damage his stomach. He groaned in a low voice. The guy flipped over and got bored on the floor.

"Ah!"

It was Red Maru who set me up with a tackle. I didn't notice because she wasn't soft at all. It's you again. I stare at the president who was in the office and point at the red circle.

"Good day, Aoi. How was your first crime scene in a long time?

"I'm not trying to delude you. You shouldn't let a drunk like this into your office. Caution at home."

"'Cause I'm gonna be calling you all the time. It's so rare that Mr. Akamaru's stupidity and weakness make me feel sorry for him."

So you called me to the office? What are you going to do if the administration finds out?

"Aoi comforts you, too." We can't continue to be heroes anymore. "

"Know what? Anyway, the job is done. I've already reported it. See you tomorrow."

I turned my back on the president to go home already, but my ankles would be tightened up with all-powerful force.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey."

"Get off me, you bastard!

I thought I'd kick him around, but Red Maru was crying so much. My face is messed up with tears, runny nose and saliva. Can human beings really cry so far? I'm getting pathetic about boulders. Besides, I'm being helped by Red Maru, right?

I don't know what else to do. I gave in.

"What is it? Hero, do you hate not being able to do this so much?

"Oh, oh, Aoi and the president are sweet. Fine. You're going to listen to us..."

Just say it. It's depressing.

"Oh, my God, I'm sorry. The administration is so fucking annoying, I'm so annoyed that I tried to bump him to death."

"Oh."

"But hey, if I make a big deal out of you at home, uh, we don't have much ahead of us. I wish I'd thought about it."

He said the future had made him anxious. Well, you're right. Everyone does. Heroes are the capital of their bodies, and the older they eat, the less they can work. Red circles are good at beating people up and breaking things, but they can't do anything else.

"Uh, yeah, right. Well, that's it. Grandpa Married."

"... Marriage"

Oh, and the president also raised his voice.

"Yes, marriage. You're an asshole, and you're as violent as an asshole, and if you talk, you're a dick, but if you shut up, you're a beauty there. Take advantage of this to learn how to cook from Hundreds of Ghosts. If I did... well, I guess I might find it."

Red circles look up at me with a blurred face.

"So Aoi did?

"Ah?"

"Marry us. Yeah, yeah."

Wow, you're a zombie. Don't follow me.

"I'll compromise with you at this point. Ahhh."

"There are good things and bad things to say because you're so weak."

"We're trying, so you said you did!

"No kidding! My ideals are not gorillas like you. You're a good cook and you can do your chores, you want someone who'll do everything you can to be nice to me!

My scream silenced the red circle and stopped her from crying.

"Hey Aoi. Isn't that ideal person a thoughtful ren?

"What?"