I Came Back but the World is Still a Fantasy!?

- My wife, English.

The man has always been someone on the side of his life.

He had a big politician with connections to the financial world in his father, and his mother was the smart woman president of a large company.

Born under such parents, he never questions being on the side of using people.

As a natural right, I took for granted that it was my way.

In the meantime, he had an incomparable talent.

In study, once you hear it, you usually have the brains to understand it.

I couldn't help but strive for most things in athletics and sports.

The house is wealthy and the blood muscles are excellent. He himself left the name of a genius wanting again.

Just something close to the idea that an industry different from that of parents is good for the police bureaucratic path.

His talent wields fierceness here and there's nothing wrong with him pushing that path.

It was three years before the release of the other world that I had my first kettle on my life when it came to such a smooth sail.

In the Japanese branch of the Transworld Crime Prevention Office, which will be born later in the government at the time.

The process of refining its constituents was steadily progressing confidentially.

Close investigations and scrutiny were conducted around organizations such as the militia and the police.

He knew of its existence earlier by his father's connections and power. He had certainty.

The reality of the different worlds of dream stories and the social turmoil that accompanies their publication and their changes.

The organization against it is just a bunch of chosen people at the cutting edge of the rough waves of the era.

Absolutely confident that there will be no one else to direct it.

And he was certainly chosen.

As one of the janitors travelling from the police department.

External collaborators, so to speak. I was close to an observer in a position near the police department.

I do have orders, and I have a substantially higher command over the investigation.

“That's all” and the case resolution evaluation was sent to the Countermeasures Office, which he doesn't have.

The thought of not wanting to include him in an emerging organization that is brilliant but unpopular in this worked.

As a government, we can never fail. It is not enough to be an organizational operation and just talented people.

The upper management of the Countermeasure Office required a candidate to convince everyone and a person with flexible imagination.

My wife, English, had disappeared from her candidacy at that point.

Then why was it sent even in the position of Administrator?

There is one first reason why I feared the power of a highly influential father.

The other is to kick him out of the police department, keep him in the countermeasure room, and kill him.

Naturally, there is only one complete top position in the organization.

It's natural to always be beneath someone, but he was the man that it was unacceptable.

Therefore, the reception from the upper management is poor, but the ability and connectivity are high to make the left transition.

The goal is to kill a practically evicted breeder by going to a countermeasure room like a nominal flourish.

It was him who noticed such thoughts, but the hour was already late.

The transfer application is not admissible and the merits here are not treated as his stuff.

And in the meantime, statesmanship is even more pervasive in the public.

Unfortunately, the talent that has helped him so far did not correspond to the status.

It is visible that if we abandon our current position, we will be in a lower position, even if we have connectivity and strength.

The days when you become completely immobile and investigate the case as it is said.

I managed to get to the top of the admin with a proven track record of solving it,

It doesn't make much sense to be a member who is only an interpretive observer,

He spent eight years in a rather frustrating manner in an unintentional and extreme manner.

But I am convinced of that time difference and his suspicious place discovered in the return of a boy.

♪ There's something about this guy ♪

If you report the secret to the right place, you'll be forced to admit it.

That's why I put him back in his parents early and let the crew monitor him, and also planted a bug in his home.

which was a complete illegal investigation without permission, but was worth it, he believed,

We made the intelligence team set up false information and false permits.

He still doesn't know it touched his opponent's scales that shouldn't piss him off.

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A black painted car running through a luxury residential neighborhood at midnight.

Even if there are interactions with different worlds and there are technological innovations and bottom-up,

Until something rooted in people's lives doesn't suddenly change dramatically.

A four-wheeled body runs the road at night, albeit with increased safety and functionality.

It is my wife, English, who drives. He hates being used by people. He also hates driving by others.

There's nothing wrong with putting on a driver, in terms of assets, in terms of position.

Still, I'm obsessed with driving myself because I like it or dislike it.

And it feels good to run down a road with some time and no other car than him.

Usually, though.

"Hmm, a mediocre family dinner like the one you painted.

Well, there's no way I can pick up anything definitive from day one... "

Express your disgusting feelings about the conversation hours before it flowed from the earphones you put on your right ear.

The sound that the bug he made him plant, once extracted only the conversation part, sequentially,

It was set up to send it only to my wife's information terminal.

I finished planting it while I was out during the day. Then all I heard was family conversation.

Nothing, my wife frowns at the multiplication of family reunions like everywhere.

Half of the boy's attitude - reluctance and confusion - was about imagination.

But what I don't understand is my mother-in-law, Shinji, and my half-brother, Masaki's attitude.

I thought I'd be a little more emotional or a little more distanced. I was terribly calm.

Instead, they interact actively and embrace it with a fondness.

─ ─ Is this the kind of favor you can give your stepmother and half-brother that you were suddenly able to have?

In less than ten days, half of the reasons he conducted an illegal investigation were reported by Kiko.

It's all completely different from what he wants, and I don't know why.

Because I decided I was sheltering my son, who was just supposed to be my stepson.

But the other half of the reason was that the boy's attitude was too quiet.

A return equal to a sudden timeslip and a sudden change in the home environment.

Things are too good for a 15-year-old boy. There he felt creepy.

─ ─ I'll make sure I find out who you are.

And I'll get the chair I deserve!

But even that is only a stepping stone to his ambition.

My wife laughs damned while holding the handle with her thoughts on the status she naturally deserves.

"Huh!?

As soon as possible, a shock runs like Nanica getting slapped in the car bonnet.

Step on the brake and pull over to confirm, but there is no such thing anywhere.

Weird. Surely shock and sound, most importantly, wasn't it “someone's face” that I saw for a moment?

But the only way you can see beyond the windshield is down the road illuminated by headlights.

From the driver's seat, I don't even see how the body is snagging.

"............... are you out of your mind?

I get out of the car once to see if that's what I thought, but nobody has anything.

…………

He switches consciousness and shakes his head, remembering how creepy he is but seeing hallucinations.

And when I sit in the driver's seat trying to get him to start again, I peek into the back mirror for confirmation to the back.

"Oh, who is it!?

Reflect on us immediately and confirm the back seat.

There's nobody there. Naturally. He's not running with someone on board.

But there was definitely something like a “white mask” in the back mirror right now.

position. Retaliation through resentment from criminals must also be considered. He

Keep the back seat and surroundings in the car in mind and observe again, but nothing strange.

I rub my eyes in wondering if my eyes really worked out.

"THE, ZAZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ

"Hih!?

There was just a scream at the sound of the radio that rang on its own as soon as possible.

And if you switch it off half-reflexively, now the claction rings on its own.

"Huh!?

......... Damn, did they grab the defective product?

I'll complain about that store later!

I think of it as a car malfunction even though I sweat cold with a tight face somewhere.

I never wanted to think I was anything like that when I was investigating with the latest science.

If you let the car rush off as though you were running away, then you let it run toward your home.

I feel like I see a white mask in the corner of my sight, all the time.

"What the hell!

The illusion of the eye and the car malfunction - which I decided to do - leave me on the couch overlapping and frustrated.

I don't have a family to welcome me to him as a single person, just my usual quiet home.

There are stories that not having a family affects your life, and I thought about making one for a time.

It was tranquillity by this tranquillity that he sought at home. He chose the path to emerge with strength.

But today the house alone seems strangely large and unusually quiet.

So the sound sounds creepy.

-Pi, pi, pi, pi, pi...

"Huh!"

My wife reacted frighteningly to the water sounds, roughly as she

If you move to the kitchen where you can hear the noise, the droplets are falling from the faucet.

What, you just forgot to close it? and the faucet opened at once in front of me reaching out.

A large amount of water is spit out and momentum pounds on the sink to bathe some bounced water.

"Come on, what? Now the tap!

What the hell is going on?!?

Alone and evil in a house where no one is there while rushing to close the faucet.

The amount of water coming out of the tap can't be what it is.

It got a lot wet. He took off his clothes when he went to the stripper to get dressed.

Throw it straight into the washing machine regardless of the suit, white shirt or tie.

And then the machine will judge and do the best laundry for each garment.

Traditional appliances, thanks to Garest technology, were giving it performance all at once.

Even though it's still about some wealthy people who have them.

"... do you want to take a shower?"

I took my clothes off but my wet body is disgusting.

I go into the bathroom after I make sure the washing machine that moves out is working correctly.

It was an act because I sweated lightly and lost my desire to fall asleep.

Even with some technological advances, it is difficult to get out of the previous “shape” just like a car.

The technology behind it to boil the water, the system to send the water, it was very high-performance.

The shape of the showerhead that can drop droplets is present almost unchanged.

…………

A man named my wife who is silently waving droplets of hot water underneath

Inside, he meditates his eyes as he tells himself that he is tired.

He was a man of what is commonly known as a "spiritual phenomenon or other illusion” sect.

Knowing that the science and technology of Garrett has advanced, that there is no such thing as a ghost concept.

It is becoming the confidence and basis for people critical of occults like him.

"Yes, what are you scared of? Nonsense in this age of science...... Huh?

If you never open your eyes, you will get a voice that is frightened by the color (acne) that dyes your vision.

They denied it from the existence of Garest, but is it a theoretical idea at all?

If there is a world in which science has advanced, isn't it logical that there is also a world to the contrary?

I can't think that far, so this is how I'm going to unduly disturb you.

"Ugh, wow!!??

The color that covers your vision, Akai.

The water flowing from the shower, Akai.

I flashed it all over my body, Akai.

"Hey, no, no way this is blood!? Bye, wow!! Gha!?"

Something catches me on my feet trying to jump out of the bathroom in fear.

I went outside to fall but reflexively kicked him to see what, and his face snapped.

"Ah, but... well..."

There was a creature there, like a mummy, dried up human.

grab his own legs so that the face and arms of the manly man crawl out of the tub,

Mouth his name as he stares at this one with grudging eyes.

"Hih!? Oh, oh, no, no!

Screaming like a woman and desperately kicking that arm, she fled to crawl.

Although I crawl around in wet nudity and glide on the flooring several times,

When I manage to get back to the living room, the mobile device (Fosta) on the table enters my sight.

Now let's call for help. It is no longer a case of saying whether a position or mental phenomenon is or is not.

I wanted to escape this horror now anyway. But.

"To?"

The fosta I tried to take in my hand floated like I was running away.

Dancing through the universe endlessly, even though no fishing line or someone has it.

Besides, that's the only strange phenomenon that never ends. When the light goes on, it goes out, and the ashtray floats.

The sound of rap and resentment echoes from all over the room.

"Oh, ahhh... what the heck!?

Poltergeist. I knew it as a word. That goes through the back of my brain.

I can't think of anything in a situation where continuity is like a sample of a psychic phenomenon.

A big man was shaking at home who just slipped away and became a scene of horror.

"Come on, come on!

Young or old there. I don't even know if it's a man or a woman. The laughter mixes.

For a moment my wife was even more frightened of what it was this time. But I felt something uncomfortable.

That was the only strangely vivid, and seemed to be the voice over the voice changer.

'I guess that's it. Hoops.'

If the Lord of the Mysterious Voice speaks so, the strange phenomenon stops and becomes quiet in an instant.

A glass ashtray that was floating at the same time was slapped at my wife's feet.

"Hih!"

He covered his face with his hands from the fragments that crack and splash, and he said the splash would stop.

Lower that arm to see the appearance of a third party, a white mask, screaming in surprise.

"Oh, who are you!?

He raised a loud voice with the utmost strength, but his inner heart was even more frightened.

The type of person who is in front of you but isn't as clear as sole pimped out.

Because of the white mask in the facial area or because of the phenomenon that has lasted so far.

It seemed more creepy and my wife continued to have horror.

It's more of a strange persuasion to be told it's a ghost itself.

From the black clothes themselves, it was plain unexpected.

'... can't you guess where this guy is?

I shook the fosta I had in my hand just to seed it.

Its position and movement are the same as that of the poltergeist we were looking at earlier.

"Oh, you were moving it!?

So you don't think all the strange phenomena just now!?

"Have you finally noticed?

I had a reputation for excellence, so I thought I'd find out soon. "

My wife stands up outraged when her self-esteem is hurt by some derisive language.

"What do you mean? You!

You know this is my house!

I won't forgive you for apologizing now, I'll do a thorough research and send you to the pigsty!

'Oh, scary, scary.

Well, it's a cute thing to be naked and Jen-royal.

You've been so cute over there, huh? '

Now when I return the word with the intent to fool him for sure,

I turned my gaze downwards for just a moment and spilled an easy laugh. Really deliberate.

"Huh!!??? Damn you!!

Emotions shake from fear to anger at words and deeds that bring you down to your dignity as a man.

Still pitiful to see him cover his lower body with a couch cushion that was there on the spot.

"No, that's all I care about, intruder!

If I push the button on the wall there, the countermeasure room will rush in less than five minutes.

I don't know how you snuck in, but there's no escape anymore!

It is my wife who is in the emergency room, even if she is.

There are multiple emergency communication systems for crime prevention and confidentiality purposes.

And the switch to keep him informed of that emergency is right next to him.

But.

'Pfft, if you can push it.

Shall I ask the crew to see this? "

The white mask settles down and sits on the couch without surprise or panic.

And throw one file out of somewhere to my wife.

He is stunned to see the contents, having dropped the cushion but managed to receive it.

"I don't know what this is... Whoa, where are you getting this!?

Even the superficial attitude he had spared was stripped away and asked in a trembling voice.

Anyway, a bunch of the wrongs I've done in the past were put together in a file.

Transcendental activity in an illegal investigation, investigation of intimidation. A case that pushed the malfunction to his subordinates.

a number of the documents supporting it and which he himself (...) had concealed.

If I go further, it's filing up to another dossier and I laugh.

All I could do was laugh. That was definitely grabbing his root.

"Ha, and be polite to the information of the parent's scandal..."

From tax evasion to bribery to incest. Problem statements, even those evidence were covered.

Already eight years after the release of the other world. The data is aggregated into Garest's electronics.

But from this world, it was a new technology, and some people were anxious.

As a result, many people left behind traditional electronic devices and paper materials.

If that is the wrongdoing done before the release of the other world, then it is disproportionate.

Also, so that if anyone sniffs it, they can push it on someone.

That was, I would say, totally on the back of it this time.

'I'll tell you what, this isn't the first day I've snuck in here.

And it's a copy, and the original is kept in a very different place. "

"Become………"

Quit saying unexpected words.

The person who broke in without knowing how, but without being noticed, and caused a strange phenomenon.

He decided that he was certain that he had the technology he did not know and that there was no lie in the words.

"By the way, I have nothing to do with gathering information about your parents.

It's simply to erase the possibility of reopening it if you can rub it away with the power of your parents. '

"............ I guess so.

Now how many of my wife's houses can't go against you...... what's the demand?

It was a hand-in-hand, far-flung way.

The purpose of those who gather this information and bring it before us is nothing but a threat.

"The story is quick and helpful. Let's introduce ourselves first.

I'm the one you're looking for who sent Shinichi Nakamura back here.

"You guys! No, how do you know that much!?

'I don't care there. My demands are in large part "two”.

It is unacceptable to treat him now as the one who returned him first. I think I'll ask you to stop. '

That's how I slap a bug and a small camera wreck on the table in front of me.

'Protected areas are dangerous, but people like me who are outside the law are an easy place to operate.

I was surprised when I stumbled upon it, but if I let him return with kindness, it would just be a time lag.

That's why I didn't plan on doing any surveillance or investigative work. "

I just set them up that this would go too far. They point to them.

At the same time it was also a blackmailing material. Bugs in the home of an active member of the Countermeasure Office.

If you look into it, you'll know it was set up by the intelligence team in the Countermeasure Office.

And naturally it also reaches the presence of the man who ordered it and its illegality.

"If this is added to the scandal of my wife's entire house, there's nothing more we can do.

The press will jump with great joy and you will not disappear from the news screen '

In the worst case scenario, it's time for the family to go to jail after being socially wiped out.

Pulling your hands off the boy to avoid it is not a cheap deal.

"... it's not a difficult request, but why bother with that kid so much?

Look, I don't know what you did to him, but what's the point of protecting him until he shows up before me?

My wife doesn't have a choice in the first place not to obey if she has blackmail material so far.

But even if you come into contact with the investigative commander in charge of the Countermeasures Office,

It shouldn't seem like there's a nanica in there that my wife can't imagine.

"Pfft, are you a police officer even if you rot? How reasonably audible in this situation.

I answer because it's annoying to be taken badly, but it's not a big reason.

As I said earlier, I have two demands. The first is now.

The real purpose is the lawful destruction of the organization that's after the boy. '

"You think it's the organization you're after?

'I would have trouble if he could stand out and be a moth light, to be precise. But.

That would be the countermeasure room, but it would be the organization behind it, but it would ruin my area. "

The mask that someone is aiming or just monitoring “Nobuichi Nakamura” is an obstacle.

If my wife asks me with her eyes, I just have to.

The white mask, which seems to have shrugged his shoulders, speaks even more.

'Sorry, but your information management is still only as cluttered as it sounds.

all-D ranked boy who returned with a six-year time difference, information that

It has been leaked outside the parties involved. "To those behind you."

"What!? It's troublesome..."

For my wife, it was a hassle not to be overheard.

With the influx of knowledge, common sense and technology from different worlds called Garest.

Those living in the industry behind the so-called planet also had to change their lives and ways.

Will it be crushed by security organisations, including the Countermeasure Office, if they are unable to adapt? They are taken and eaten by their peers.

In the survival competition behind it, I don't know how much information and technology we can get into hidden.

It is literally a dead and alive issue and there is a rather bloody takeover under the water.

"I mean, the people who are after Shinichi Nakamura right now are in the way, including us.

I don't want to stand out and be hostile. So you want me to crush you legally in the countermeasure room?

'You understand the story. Once you calm down, you're just great.

Do I have to undo the ramblings earlier?

I'm still saying things from up there somewhere, but I don't feel admired and bad. My wife.

It's a shame you don't realize that's what you're saying.

"Hmm, naturally. But are you sure you're there?"

I'm here. Impossible time difference.

Everyone cares and ethics and law have to get in the way. There will be many scholars who want to look into it.

If I'd known that, I wouldn't have offered you weird kindness. '

"... Indeed.

Some scholars have lost the meaning of research by opening up different worlds to pursuing their jobs.

Many people in Garest want to solve the mystery of dimensional drift. "

by the release of Garest's advanced technology.

Considering the level of technology on the planet, the release of old technology.

There were those who were deprived of significance that they had been able to produce results in the areas they were studying.

And there were some who were stretched out with helpless rettels who could not understand it in other worlds.

It's no surprise they even got their hands on illegal research to try and get back at you.

"Then you don't have to think about the hassle if you are D-ranked in person and in that home environment.

If you do everything in your power to be alone and make a proper letter, it's not a kidnapping, it's just a runaway. "

D shows with certainty that there is no power to resist the person.

And his predicament is easy to be received as a runaway even if he suddenly goes missing.

Many would be convinced if it said “I can't find a place in the home” etc.

Maybe we can find out some important facts at low risk. Those who plan also come out.

"Besides, there are fifteen tails in all that were on today,

Six of them moved differently than the others. Obviously the chain of command is different.

Check with the other nine, see if some of them noticed the other tailers.

"... I didn't know you even knew how many tails to follow.

I'm glad you're not the one who moves with cheap justice. "

Relieve yourself of the fact that your neck can be connected even though you feel bitter.

If that was the case, everything he had ever built had disappeared with bubbles overnight.

The intelligence-gathering ability and infiltration technology I showed you today is never a level you can turn to your enemies.

"This is what I did with them.

Use it well, you can hunt these guys down enough with this.

If you can't do it legally, let's go over here and do it the other way. '

"That way we have to publish evidence of wrongdoing. Am I supposed to take it?

Perform final confirmation while looking through the new file provided.

The material handed over needs to be backed up by an accurate investigation of how far it will go later.

It was sufficient quantity and quality of information for my wife if we were to pick illegal tissues.

'Oh, whatever. But don't forget about that boy.

I still have a sense of falling for a criminal, but I don't remember being a bad guy.

It is not sleepy for a child who has helped with kindness to be treated unfairly '

"... it's not the line of the guy who surprised and threatened people so far"

'Hehe, my horror show didn't seem to please me.

But thanks to you, you wouldn't have underestimated my abilities, would you?

tongue-in-cheek that it was also a demonstration of my strength.

Sure, it was avoided to break this negotiation by acting as a blackmailer for it.

It's like they said it was all on the palm. I don't feel good.

'Don't look like that. From now on, let's get along with GiveandTake.

You can retrieve your own ruined information sequentially from the mysterious mask,

Even though it does not affect the emergence, the presence in the countermeasure room can be indicated.

I can legally eliminate disturbing organizations and personnel, and sleep is protected. "

A mask that twitches and gets a laugh at what might be a pretty good deal.

I get a bitter look, but that's the only way. My wife responds to the deal with that mask.

"Fine. But let us continue to monitor and protect Shinichi Nakamura.

All this is a government order. My authority can only reduce the number of people. "

"Whoa, whoa, who's the government? Have you brought back something nasty?

Well, I can't help what I've done. Let's be convinced there. '

So you saw that the deal was over, and you got up, and the mask -- probably -- turned your back.

My wife bumped into one last question, either because she's a police officer or simply wondering.

"... if we're so disturbed, why don't we just take it to ourselves and start over?

"Heh heh, it's the Administrator who says scary things."

That's how the masked gaze looked back with some frozen spine laughter.

Sharp. Just being exposed to it. My wife regretted asking that question.

"Huh!?

'I told you earlier. He said he didn't remember being a bad guy.

And criminals have their own aesthetics as criminals.

You'd remember those criminals, too, wouldn't you?

In my case, I don't like to involve children or murder. '

Do you understand? and the mask that finished telling the toddler disappeared in front of him.

My wife collapses on the spot for the first time experiencing something called oppression of gaze.

I fall asleep on the floor of the living room breathing on my shoulders.

"Ugh... lying, putting it on... I thought they would..."

shuddering hands and feet in a different way than the fright I felt at the horror show, while

My wife also forgot that she was naked and was often smaller on the spot.

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Returning to the Nakamura family without sound, the black clothes took a mask in a room revered by Shin-ichi.

I woke up to that sign. “She” ascends to her shoulders and leans over her cheeks to welcome her.

"How was it, the one at the end?

"I managed to do a good job.

All you have to do is ask him what he says or not, and he'll ask you for a while.

Really? Why not? Oh, that's the only salmon play that's gonna work. "

Both speaking in Farandian, whispering so as not to wake the family up and not to be understood.

And as the boy sat down in bed tired as he talked, she went down to the side.

"I can talk about that hand assignment.

You're still nervous when you're in front of someone else. "

"Since I've been there, basically, because I don't connect with people.

We're going to spend some time here, so try harder. "

"... endeavor... to, I think"

She's the one who gets her head on too pitiful an endeavor.

What I told my wife on that occasion is a mixed story of truth.

Because I was bad at just blackmailing him and his family not to get their hands on him.

On the contrary, it was possible that it would interest my wife more and more.

It is easier to make people think that another - easy for my wife to understand - purpose is the subject.

In fact, it was also true that the problem was likely to be targeted with information.

Originally, Sin Yichi did not trust the entire countermeasure room except for the sons and daughters.

Not because there are suspicions, but because there are suspicions about unknown organizations.

That's why he was using Mascalade's abilities to peek into and listen to the story.

Blackmail material was quickly collected because I had a feeling that one day this would happen at that point.

Fortunately, he has a partner who can be a shadow warrior, and some magical help.

It was easier than that as long as neither peeking nor trespassing were taken care of.

And only this time, I can say I was somewhat lucky.

It was a shame I didn't record it in the unfamiliar Garest system.

Even though it was unexpected to use it so early.

"But when I first heard the story, I was surprised.

I thought I'd break my hand, my leg and my heart until I could never get up again. "

The first thing she thought when asked about my wife's information was the impression that the Lord hates the type.

I'm sorry if I'm not at the top. Annoying temper and childishness that can't hide it.

The faults were either hidden or pushed to the weak and truncated, and there was also a forceful investigation.

As an investigative commander, I have no weight or instrumentality over people, even if I have a competent side.

From her knowledge that there is no mercy for the bad guy in that hand, this one is a loose response.

"That's certainly what I wanted to do.

It's best if they find me over here, threaten me with more than a painful belly, and I can't move. "

Oddly enough, he moves with what my wife calls "cheap justice."

I'm just saying that I'm not short enough to think that just defeating the bad guys is going to solve everything.

If eliminating evil would make things worse instead, I would look for another way.

In this case, just eliminating my wife, English, won't solve the problem.

than Sinichi is worldly treated as a weak person and has a mysterious time difference.

It is simply possible that the person who is going to be monitoring and investigating will change.

Even if the person who would have been my wife's cauldron was innocent and white,

It is, but will therefore try to examine mysterious time differences and various suspicions.

You may notice a report that is close to a false report and consider it problematic.

Conversely, it is possible that those who use more forceful and dirty means than my wife will become the cauldron.

Whether or not, there may come someone who understands the story or who is not loyal to his duties.

Rather than bet on the possibility of not knowing what would happen to you like that.

It would be more convenient to leave the person with the blackmail material in its place.

Using magic and mask power, horror shows have no choice but to take advantage of a man like that.

Part of my wife's return of interest and retaliation for having crossed the line that she shouldn't have crossed.

The old cameras, but he showed a good variety of fright, and his appearance is recorded.

willing to use it as a second round of threatening material in the future, if anything,

In the future, he also plans to expose himself to the public with the guilt charges if he ensures the safety of his family.

"Oh, but it's hard to have something (...) you have to keep protecting (...).

I know it's knowledge, but it's probably the first time I've felt it back here. "

"Lord......"

There was nothing for him to protect, his family, his status, his place.

That's why I liked many aspects of it, and I was too used to it again.

All of those with whom I have been somewhat associated are powerful or highly qualified and able to defend themselves.

It can be said that there was no one who Sinichi necessarily had to help.

Or if it weren't for "those people," I wouldn't have even been able to make friends.

But not here.

The father is just a salaried man who works for a general trading company.

Just ordinary people with no social status or power to protect themselves from the bad guys.

Tsuko is a member of an organization called the Countermeasure Office, although he has the ability to defend himself.

I don't know how far I can go against the ethics of the organization if they hold my family hostage.

He's a powerless baby who doesn't need to be told when he's in Maiji.

Happy or unhappy. Thanks to such a reunion and goodbye?

Or are they simply not aware of that connection?

It will be salvation that her mother and her sister brother, who were taken away by her, are not blinded.

"But now it's getting harder and harder to say that you've been to another world."

"It's horrible just to think about what happens as soon as you find out"

Now there's something about thinking of Sin Yichi as a weak man named D-Rank.

This is the main reason why those who plot evil will not come to his family.

Getting your hands on the family of a member of the Countermeasure Office is not a dangerous enough act,

Compared to that, the rank of Old D seems to be a weakness that is easy to reach.

With such further “unknowns” added to it, no government, no Gareth, no illegal organizations.

There was plenty of potential for me to try to get a sin ich regardless of the shape.

At that time, he shakes his head saying he doesn't even want to imagine how his family will be treated.

"I just have to hide it through and crush the organization that has my information"

"... so as soon as tomorrow, do you mean?

"Oh, as planned, by day, you will be called out and destroyed at night."

If it cannot only be legally destroyed, though.

"... I don't mind that..."

To the plan we talked about beforehand, now she says.

If you turn your gaze to what's wrong with the attitude of having things pinched in your back teeth.

"Something like this... doesn't seem to change what I did when I was in Farandia..."

Work out a plan to crush the villains in the way, threaten someone, and even crush themselves.

Indeed, as she put it, those were things Sinichi was doing well.

If there is a difference, it will only mean that I am the one being targeted.

"………………………"

It was a shinichi who dropped his shoulders disappointingly at that allegation without objection.

Then for a week, the Countermeasure Office, which moved under the command of my wife, England, delivers outrageous results.

Because of that, its turn never came around to the white mask.

I only collected information (...).

He was like, "I wonder what I'll be doing until I get back.”

"Ha, I want to live normally......"