Jitsu wa Ore, Saikyou deshita? ~ Tensei Chokugo wa Donzoko Sutāto, Demo Ban’nō Mahō de Gyakuten Jinsei o Jōshō-chū!

The counselors who had been hiccups used princesses and princes as their focal points had lost much of their numbers and none of them had reached me.

I was enjoying the animation at a log house on Borderline Uncle Territorial when I was finally able to fully pull it off. Such a fold.

"My brother, I'm home now!

Charlotte returned full of energy. While attending the college, this child lives in this log house (although I have secured a dorm room for the day).

"Ouch Shall, welcome home....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Shall put the landscape down or move over there in a busy manner. Keep your uniform intact, get your hair done or check for familiarity.

"We're going to see people now. We have to be careful not to be rude."

Hmm, is it a noble figure or something? I'm not involved at all, but Charles, the son of an important position named Uncle Borderline, even when he's young, faces the social world and other places like that... Do you?

"Then my brother, I'm going!

When I do, anxiety brings sickles to my sister, who went out in a mood.

What kind of person do you meet with in a congrats (maybe not so much)?

"No way, man?

Ha, no way, only for Schal, ha......

"Impossible!?"

I'm getting so anxious when I think about it. No, but, yeah, you do.

As my brother here, I have a duty to see who they are. Because he's my brother. Because he's my brother. That's what your brother is, isn't it? You know what?

If you fly the surveillance perimeter, we can still confirm it from here. I'm a pully LOVE. That's what I want to do, but it's also true that I feel like peeking into my sister's privacy and hesitating.

So he disappeared in the optical camouflage junction and decided to follow. This is not a peek. You're looking at it in grandeur! (I don't think about being hidden)

- So.

When Charles returned to school, he left the school gate without even shaking his side.

Oh, come on, I'll see you out of school. Aren't you a school official? What do you mean, they're nobles?

Charles, however, moved over the alley to avoid people without even using a boarding carriage and eventually came to an insecure area.

I drank it, but it feels like it's coming down the road, but I don't like one dog.

What? Who are you meeting here? Though somewhat visionary, isn't this a 'secret meeting'? and other times when anxiety is better.

"Dear Hart, if you'll excuse me for being busy,"

A voice shook my ears. It's a communications connection. Respond with a low voice so that Charles doesn't notice.

"Frey, what's up?

"I went to clean the bedroom now, but there was some scattering in the room. I see it as important, but how would you like it?

Uh, did you leave the convenience tools that Charles asked for scattered around there?

"Pull me over to the right end."

"Yes, sir."

And, as we speak.

"Here you go"

Char was standing ahead of him bending the corner of the alley...

"No, it's more like they came all the way here. I'm sorry I called you up."

Silver-haired, handsome...? I can't believe I was seeing a really young man!?

I've seen it before.

He's from "One"!

The leader of Numbers, a secret organization composed exclusively of students.

Uh, what was your name? He's only in fourth grade, a, a... arr?

"No, I'm glad you invited me. Mr. Alexei Gooberk."

Yeah, yeah, he was someone with that name. I don't care.

Yes. Such a shame group now, I don't care.

The fact that handsome people are hanging out with my sister, with one thing -.

"We must destroy..."

"Huh!?"

"Bad bugs (sticking around Shall), I'll drive them out of my hands..."

………………

Whoa, I almost got a weird switch on.

You hadn't decided that the '1' guy was still figuring out Charles.

But, "1" man, try touching even one finger on Shall. I'll drag you down into mysterious space-time at that moment.

In the endless darkness, give them a little water and food to live forever. Drop the manure and let the eternal darkness offend you!

I follow the two of them with a half-eyed glance.

There was no conversation at all, and Charles was walking a little behind the "1" guy.

I stopped abruptly and turned around.

Perfect and I stop too. It's hard to harden in an impossible position with my feet stepped out.

"Mr. Charlotte, what's wrong?

……

Shull is staring at me. What, huh? Could they have noticed? The optical camo junction should be perfect......

"No, nothing"

Charles smiles and responds as he looks back, once again following the '1' person.

They haven't noticed...... right? But sometimes he senses I'm in trouble because of my super senses. Why is that?

Either way, we're back on tail.

The two entered an old collective home. It doesn't seem familiar to me, but this must finally make me hungry, too.

Bringing a young girl to a lonely building?

That's it, isn't it?

There's a bunch of horny people inside, and they greet you with a humble laugh, right? There are also high-quality cameras and lighting. And to the girl you want. That or this or no!!

"Now, get dressed in this room. Just like we talked about in advance."

The '1' person goes down the hallway with a distorted grin. Shall go inside the designated room.

Get dressed, huh? I'm sure you're nagging me with exposed clothes...... wait a minute.

You have a crate I've seen before.

It's got a number '7' on it. When Charles dawns on that, it's got some empty bottles in it... yeah, it's a double bottom, right? So, there's a white penetrating jacket and a dull headscarf that hides his face...

"I'm so excited to introduce you! Me, you've chosen me for your new 'number seven', Charlotte Zenfis!

The white-headed people surrounding the table in the darkest room.

In a heavily funny and funny atmosphere, my sister greeted her energetically with the letter '7' on her forehead.

"... No, you said you didn't have to tell me your name here, did you?

"Ha!? I'm sorry. With, accidentally."

I'm sure he'll be in his headscarf. Shall poly his head. Lovely.

Wait a minute.

Hmm? What's the situation with this? Why would Charles be a member of the Omoshiro group?

Confused, I decided to sit in the corner of the room to figure out the mystery...