Here is Blue Justice!

It doesn't matter if it's justice or evil to help your friends.

A hundred percent, absolutely, that kind of thing could be in the world, and I don't mind if it didn't matter.

Administration and the Spider's Nest, with Iris and Mr. Lew. With us, heroes and evil organizations. I don't know what's going on or whose hand you're hanging out with, but I know. You'll see.

"That's enough."

Kyoue parked a taxi some more in front than the embassy.

"... are you sure it's okay just the two of you?

Me and Mr. Lew screw the embassy.

"You can handle it. That's what I've always done."

Mr. Lew gets out of the car first. I tried to go on later, too, but the president's been trying to grab my shoulder.

"... what if the enemy wasn't the administration? What if the Spider Nest didn't do anything wrong with being with the Administration, and Iris wasn't there, and in the first place, an organization like Spider Nest wasn't really anywhere? What if it was all wrong and we were the only ones wrong?

"is, when it does, it sucks"

"But you're going?

I nodded.

The president took the tiger mask out of the bag he had. I've gotten all sorts of things before, horses, mangos, but this one sounds like the best I've ever had.

"There's a red dragon. Then this is the blue tiger!

All the while, the president made a gutsy pose. You like this kind of convulsion, this guy.

"Ouch. I'll take care of the spiders."

"Promise?

"Oh, absolutely. I'm coming."

I got out of the car and lined up next to Mr. Lew.

"That's good, right?

"Yes."

Wear a waist pouch and a mask. Put on the gloves. Oh, my God, I'm ready.

"No problem."

Mr. Lew tries to check my eyes and looks away, nodding small.

"... ok. Let's go."

It's okay. It's settled. Must be.

I got a weapon from nothing. The president wears a mask. From everyone, as a hero - I got the courage to fight for being me.

So it's alright. I may have bent over, rubbed it down, lost sight of it, but I have my justice.

"I don't think you're going to hide it anymore."

"I guess if you get so impotent, you feel like you can't pretend."

Front entrance to the embassy. Guess it was because the Groshuras were rampaging, this one was pretty rough and the fences and gates were smashed.

There are spider nest fighters in the courtyard between the entrance and the building.... what the fuck. What the hell, man?

"Let's clean it all up and see what we can do."

I stepped out and stepped into embassy territory.

The Spider's Nest combatants did not move quickly, and one man moved forward. A man in sunglasses wearing a suit without changing his mind.

"You got a tattoo in your eye anyway, right?

The man doesn't answer, he takes off his sunglasses and looks at us. As expected, a spider tattoo had been carved so as to cross both eyes of him.

"... where's the Pegasus suit?"

That again. Remember one of the fools.

A heartbeat, but I guess this is the seed I sowed. Then you have to prune it with my hands. Lie.

"You want to see it? Not so much."

Then I'll show you. What you guys wanted, it's not in this world anymore.

Mr. Lew kicked the ground. I aim at the strange sculpture attached to the fountain in the courtyard and take the boneless gun out of the porch, like a tool colored in blue. Nevertheless, it's not the bullet that jumps out of this muzzle, it's the wire.

This wire gun was equipped with a suit my grandfather gave me. The noodles broke down and were recreated so that they could be carried alone.

I pull the wire gun trigger. A tip part like a hook pierces the sculpture firmly. He busts the combatant who stops by with his back fist and pulls the wire gun back. I ran through the universe trying to get sucked in.

Aoi.

"I'll take care of you!

Operate the wire gun with one hand and use your free hand to sprinkle the menko bomb all over the ground. I landed on the edge of the fountain, out of balance, and put my wire gun back on the porch.

Exhale and check the situation. The number of combatants surrounding me is about ten. It seems that Mr. Lew is a good friend of Mr. Lew's. You don't have to worry about him here. I just do my job.

Now grab the starch drum from the porch. It's been a while since I've used this guy, but I still remember how to do it.

"That's a toy!

"Don't do it, do it!

Stretch and wield the starch drum wire. The air changed when I struck down one of the combatants who would come by.

"What's going on? Why don't you come?"

"... go"

Carved a tattoo in the eye, a man in a suit gives instructions to the combatant. They both stepped out at the same time and stepped on the Menko bomb that I had just scattered. It's not lethal, but if something explodes at your feet and sounds, you're set to freak out. I sat the two dull assholes down with starch drums and I looked around at the rest of them.

The man in the suit warped his face and yelled to go.

The combatants step on Menko, but they don't stop moving. I also responded with a drum, but only the two of them come up to the edge of the fountain. At this distance, then the drum won't help.

It's a waste of time to porch a drum. I let go of my gains and hit a fighter coming from the right from my shoulder. Forced to push in, disfigure, and drop into the fountain with a right punch. There was a splash of water and a sound, and I switched targets.

The combatants are trying to squeeze and pack the distance. He jumped from this side because of the pain, caught the joints in his arm and tightened them up with the momentum to break the bone.

"Welcome aboard"

"Gibb? Gibb?

"No, no!

"Then die, Cora!

Break bones with blush. The combatants screamed. It's a mess.

With all the enemies who have been hit with their people, other combatants loom. I jumped off the edge and one of them hit me with his right arm. but that's it.

"Orláboké! Grow up!

He kicks his belly up and his consciousness flies. I felt nauseous before I felt painful. Swallow the gelo that went back to your throat, catch the one who kicked me and punch me in the face. At the moment of alarm, he was rolled to the ground with a strong impact on his back.

I noticed myself wearing a glove on my left hand as I tried to get up while I was unconscious.

"What the fuck!?

I've been working with all kinds of guys with just one right hand so I totally forgot how to fight like that. He sounds stupid, but when he realizes he's gonna hit me with both hands, he's naturally motivated by Russia.

"Ugh!

Take the combatant's punch with your right hand and release the left punch in return. It's less powerful than the right, but if it's about the combatant at the edge of the tree, it's fine.

I'll go punch the others, watching the fighters blow up over the building.

"Holy shit, what the fuck is this guy? Aah!?

"I don't know what to do with my life!?

"A hero!

He beat all the combatants who had ten, leaving only the man in the suit. The bastard clatters his arm bones and confronts me. You look great. I'm feeling blank, tired, and I'm still putting up with guerrilla vomiting.

"Just ask again. Where's the suit?"

That again. Get on with it. I let my hands go up.

"No more. That suit is a toy for the kids."

"Fine.... I can't help it, if you throw it up!

"Because it's true!

The man in the suit steps forward. I pulled back to jump. He seems to have eaten, but he's coming after me. That's how I stepped on the Menko bomb as a matter of course.

"Noooo?

You stopped moving.

I approached the man, avoiding some Menko bombs still on the ground, and hit my right back fist in the stomach. Twist your body around and punch him in the back with a glove on your left hand. I didn't do anything wrong, but I'm not going to die.

The man rolled as he rubbed the ground,

"Oh, you're done there, too"

I went as far as Mr. Lew's feet and stopped moving altogether.

I pay the dirt on my clothes with my hands and look around.

"Seriously, I can handle this."

But it's not an easy win. I feel like I managed to get through this. I'm going to run out of handheld menko, and Mr. Lew can see the color of tiredness.

Besides.

"Wow..."

From inside the building came the fighters of the spider's nest.

"What do you want to do?

"... I guess I'll just have to go inside"

Never mind the physical situation over here. The combatants who come running. I held my breath and made up my mind to fight another fight.

But there were shadows going to the combatants before me or Mr. Lew.

"Who is that...?

Mr. Lew tilted his neck, but I can tell. It was Esmerald who was jumping in a floral piece and knocking down the combatants.

Thank you. But why is he here...?

"Brother, come on!

"Huh?"

The back is caught disappointingly, and the bones rise. It was Ren who was supposed to have asked me to leave a message. Besides, there are even hundreds of ghosts.

"... hey. Wouldn't you like to bring Ren?"

"I'm sorry. 'Cause it's something you don't ask me to tell you."

Well, the one who lacks my supervision.

I don't know if I can make it this far. I gave in and glanced at Ren.

"Ren. You know what I'm trying to say, don't you?

Ren chuckles.

"I know, I know."

I laughed and let him put his fist up. Fine. I'll match Ren's fist with mine. There are both Esmeralds and Hundreds of Ghosts here. I'll take care of it.

"Well, you're coming!

"Careful."

Ren followed Master Esmerald into the flock of enemies. Soon the combatants scream after Len's laughter, which sounds like fun. Me and Mr. Lew looked at each other.

"Aoi. I'll make my way, so don't look back."

"I'll take care of it.... Are you okay, really?"

"If you clean up the spider's nest combatants elsewhere, Mr. Akamaru and the Black Warrior will be here soon."

That's not what I meant. Well, okay.

Hundred Ghosts stood on the edge of the fountain and set up the 'magic wand' Shakuyak.

"Okay? You two, make sure you don't look back and move on, okay?

"Huh? Ha, ha, okay. Then, uh, please."

Me and Mr. Lew wait for Hundred Ghosts to attack.

"Come on, Shakyak."

"Copy that. The situation is Ding. Suggest the use of splash starish '

"Okay."

From behind, I hear something, like, awesome 'cuyyin'. Then, Mr. Hundred Ghosts' long sigh.

"Splash......! Staaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Situation, Ding. Speech recognition, one hundred and twenty percent. Splash Starish, Activated '

Hundreds of ghosts', whimpering mixed screams. High, dry sound. Lady Ren and Esmerald flee angrily. Swallow and cleave the air and numerous explosives burst through the hollow at the enemy's present time. A fighter in front of us, scattered on all sides, blows up. Isn't it too much?

"Come on, let's go! Because you can never turn around!

I wish I had to scream if I was embarrassed.

Me and Mr. Lew go through the courtyard in a messy mess and push open the entrance to the building.

"Aoi."

Lady Esmeraldo.

Master Esmerald came from behind and began to look around the building.

"The one outside is Len's opponent. We should catch up with Groshra and Kunzait later."

Eh. You're calling those two, too. Don't come through something unscrupulous and pathetic anymore.

"Are you following me? But..."

Master Esmerald tries to show off his clothes and circles around on the spot.

"I'm not Esmerald right now. On the green edge, he's a friend of Aoi's. Justice and evil have nothing to do with helping your friends. Wouldn't you?

A little illumination, mixed with an uncontrolled grin. Master Esmerald coughed to deceive before pointing to the ceiling.

"All right, follow me!

"Ah. I think it's down there, not up there"

"Right!

With me at the forefront, the three of us push for the basement inside the embassy. But along the way, the combatants showed up. I got blocked in the front and back, but I just feel like I can handle it.

"You said, aim from the woman!

"Yea!"

"Shut up, man."

The combatant, who hung up on Master Esmerald, fainted with the one-bread she struck as she liked, plunging from head to wall.

"Aoi. Go ahead. We'll do it here."

"No, but..."

"Don't worry about it. Ed is coming."

Huh?

"Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"See?

Hih!?

The hallway window broke, and even in the spring, a pervert in a long coat jumped in. The person kneels beside Master Esmerald and skips his own gains.

"Are you hurt?

"No, I'm fine."

"Then give me your orders."

"Slash me and my friend's enemies and lay low."

Mr. Edo held his gains in both hands and stood up.

"Oh, you can't kill me."

"Ha! I'll take care of it! Everything!"

Mr. Edo is attacking the enemy in front of us. Master Esmerald was holding back his enemies.

"I don't know, come on, Aoi!

"Yes!"

"Aoi! Lady Esmerald's piece! I chose it, how was it!?

"What?"

Wow, seriously, this guy was perverted.