Kikanshita Yuusha no Gojitsudan

"I don't like it!

Yeah, I expected you to say that.

It's Kubo, the best cool-and-beauty in my circle. The next point is Seo from a year.

"Quick answer. Well, I was thinking about that, but I wanted you to think about it a little later."

A comma second after I 'please' to Kubo's response.

It is too soon.

"Do me a favor, too. Kubo is the only one who can wrap up a circle where these people with a strong habit are gathered!

Yamazaki sitting next to me pushes too.

We're in the Touring Circle room as usual.

In addition to Kubo and Yamazaki, there are Shi, Otake, and Shinji.

Originally, I stopped for spring touring accommodation next week, so I don't plan to have circle members in my room except for the guys who are busy at this time of year because they have also completed final checks.

That's where Yamazaki and I called Kubo and asked him to come, but Otake said he was going to hang out with Yamazaki after this and his spare time escort. Cee came into the room a while ago to join me. So, the faithful are with Kubo. … more importantly, we seem to be making good progress.

The reason I called Kubo was for the nomination of Circle chairman for next semester.

In order to entrust my junior year with the baton (or taski) given to me by Senior Kanzaki, I wanted to nominate Kubo as next semester's chairman, which is why I embarked on my persuasion after three years of consent from the members of Yamazaki, Otaki, Takenaga and Xi.

Though I didn't think it would be easy for me to take it on because of my personality, I didn't expect it to be so lightly rejected.

"I think the chairman is better off as a man after all. Aikawa, you or Nomura are good, right? And even the same woman is better at communicating with you."

"It's out of the question because I can only imagine a future where Aigawa will take the lead and be stupid on track. In Kobayashi's case, there's a weak side to pushing. I'm worried because the members are too thick for a year."

Continue persuading without giving up.

"What about you, Nomura?

"" Because he's too plain and shadowy!

"Ugh, cool!

It doesn't appear much and there's not much dialogue. There is no other way.

"Kubo can calmly handle any trouble, and he has a lot of trust from his freshman year. Whatever you think, Kubo is the only one in the second grade and the third grade next semester."

In fact, if Kubo can't take it on, I'm in trouble.

Though the university reunions studied, touring circle activities will basically be off-campus centred. Naturally because the activities are touring on a motorcycle.

The trouble that inevitably occurs is out of school, which is often also the other person with non-students. There are people who start accidents and violations, who are dissatisfied with problems with other people riding bikes and automobiles and running in groups, even people who get involved, and if they tend to stay, they naturally get other problems.

Then, the qualities necessary for the chairman to wrap up the circle will be the ability to deal with problems. Of course there is popularity from members. I have never crossed it, but that would be better if the other members followed.

In that regard, Kubo is not only calm and elegant in tone and tricks because of his growth, but also able to respond resolutely and drive well when problems arise. Of course, it is trusted by other members, so there is nothing to say.

Nomura and Kobayashi don't have bad personalities, but there is a weak side to being flushed around. Aigawa is in good hands.

"Put your faith in support! I don't mind using it on my hands and feet, and when it sucks, you can put it on the arrow."

Extrapolate further.

I don't get the faithful 'approval, but I would be happy to help Kubo even if I let him go. In fact, I have no objection to the fact that you look surprised when suddenly you are named.

"Plus tell the other members to help..."

"Chi no! Oh, there was Senior Kashiwagi!

When Kubo lays more words on the table because he showed a slightly more conceivable trick, the door of the room opens and the person in charge comes in and looks at my face and breaks my face.

Oh, I have a bad feeling.

"Shinpa! I heard that! Upon returning home, the police caught me at the airport, didn't they? What did you do... Oh, that? Why are you grabbing my face? Yes, I am! It cracks! Because it cracks my face!!

Where the hell did you hear that?

... Senior Zhaoxiong will be sentenced to a different world-style electric massage later. I'll give you plenty of moves to surrender one of the Demon King's Four Heavenly Kings intact.

... you remind me of something I don't like...

The last day of last month's European purchasing trip. I was caught at the airport by two people, Akechi and Senba, who were waiting for me when I returned home. I was taken straight to the police station in Kasumigakan.

It's not Ming Chi's police department or Senba's coastguard, it's the police department.

The Police Department, the nation's top police administration, including the Police Department, but there are no police officers here and no investigative powers. So I didn't understand why the destination I was taken to was here, but there was one man in the room who was brought in by two people, in his early fifties or so.

A storm of complaining about the pursuit of rage and the showering of machine guns that begins there.

Apparently, British police pursued him scattered about the identity and conduct of 'Kronos' in connection with the arrest of the legislators, who were the mastermind in the terrorist case in question.

Especially since they suspected that 'Kronos', as those paparazzi and senators had said, was a special unit of the Japanese police or army (militia), in which case this disturbance would clearly amount to interference in internal affairs.

You think there's no way a terrorist can get caught and called Medetashi Medetashi?

Anyway, my outfit was a "Kronos" costume, so it's easy to guess that I'm naturally Japanese. If so, it's not surprising to think of it as a specially trained army or police force, not civilian, normally considering that it has all those unusual abilities. Or is that all I can think about?

As a Japanese police officer, even if you know who I am, you are in fact a complete civilian and have not been instructed by the police. Naturally, I couldn't have known what I was doing beforehand, so it's a water incident entirely in my bedear.

"Surely you are a civilian and the administration cannot restrict that behavior unless it conflicts with the law. But, you know, you want me to understand how this one feels about having to be complained about extensively for not knowing anything.

Besides, it's not convincing to argue because I can't even release the identity of 'Kronos' at your request.

Already, you know how many hairs I lost in the hour they kept complaining about me? 73, right?

Since I've been using Li-Op for years, I've finally been happy to have tightness and cosiness in my hair lately, but I'm Ami Nogiki all at once, right?

Are you crazy? Is there a grudge against me, too? Besides, because of the handling of the case and the jet lag with England, I couldn't make it home, even though it was my anniversary? My wife's cold eyes when I went home the next day. I wonder how you'd take responsibility if I woke up with a new sexuality?

I was just pushed from one to ten by my own convenience, and I was so angry at myself for something.

I didn't mean to do anything wrong (no, breaking and entering is a crime), but I was feathered to offer my sincere apologies to the sad-headed old man, the police commissioner, for his bloody words.

... Well, when I hung plenty of healing magic all over my head, I received an out-of-season old and thank-you note that my hair grew to where I had given up later.

The Secretary's complaint was followed by plenty of sermons from Akechi & Senba, and it wasn't until midnight that he ended up home.

I still think 'Kronos' Kos will decide to dispose of it.

"Kashiwagi, hey, Kashiwagi!

When I'm depressed remembering something I don't like, Yamazaki calls me as she slaps me on the shoulder. What the fuck?

Aigawa, it's bubbling.

Whoa, did you overdo it?

Release Aigawa's face, which has passed away and is pimply.

Hmm, because he's not dead, well, okay.

"It's not good! I don't know what you're trying to flush! I knew it, seniors. Some crime, no, it's nothing! Phew!!"

Kubo exhales a great sigh into Aigawa as usual.

"... ok. Chairman, you can take it on."

"Seriously?! Come on! There's a" but! ♪ And what, huh?

Kubo takes control of me and Yamazaki for trying to get a high touch on that word.

"If you take one condition, yes."

"" Conditions?

Me and Yamazaki looked at each other.

Four days later.

To ripen Kubo's terms and dots, I, no, me and Si, Leiria, Tia, Mel, and six Yayumi, who have stuck together for some reason, were coming to a coastal building on the outskirts of Odawara City, Kanagawa Prefecture.

Apparently the building, which was originally a tourist hotel, has gone out of business a few years ago and turned into an unpopular ruin.

Nevertheless, it is not a condition that is likely to collapse even now, but rather a building that is likely to be used with a little maintenance.

I haven't asked why it went out of business, but there are private houses and shops nearby, and it doesn't feel so creepy for me to come in the daytime. Well, this big building is deserted, so if you come at night, it'll be a fine spiritual spot.

Kubo's terms were related to this building.

"My uncle runs a resort development and hotel management company, but he bought a hotel that went out of business a few weeks ago."

To sum up Kubo's story:

Kubo's uncle's company bought a hotel on the outskirts of Odawara and built a new stay-at-home resort hotel there.

We were able to buy the hotel from its owner safely, and as soon as we started surveying for development, things became inexplicable.

Suddenly the measuring equipment breaks down or the car's tires flat like they were torn by something. I run out of equipment in a slightly gazed gap, and then I find it in a hell of a place. Something like a beast's groaning voice can be heard from nowhere.

Plus the beginning and end of the rumor that neighbors have seen ghosts, people's souls, etc.

My uncle seems pretty confused, too, that I couldn't hear those stories at the stage of the preliminary investigation.

If the disturbance prolonged, it could affect construction plans as well as attracting customers since the start of operations.

Apparently, employees of the company also went around regardless of time, but they were able to confirm the sound and shadow.

"It has absolutely nothing to do with the activities of the circle, and I know it's a public/private confusion, because I've wanted to do something since I was an uncle who adored me since I was a kid.

It doesn't have to be resolved otherwise. If the cause is clear, my uncle's company will deal with it appropriately later. They don't know where to start to ask the pros, so that's fine if you can get a little help. "

Then, whatever the outcome, the chairman said he would take it on, and I decided to take the terms.

I know you'll take on the chairman even if you say no because I'm talking about Kubo, but I also have a lot of time to get the job done because of Oyaji.

I couldn't take my time with Leiria and the others recently, and her uncle's generosity made arrangements for me and my daughter-in-law (planned) to stay at a hotel in the immediate vicinity with two meals per day.

Yamazaki, by the way, declined with a blood tear because there was a live interview, and Yayumi had just finished her entrance exam, so she stuck to it forcefully.

... I was going to flirt with everyone in the corner.

That's why I came to check the building early upon arrival.

So far I'm going to take a quick look down and get an idea of the overall situation.

The building, by the way, seems to have been a pretty big hotel. It's going to take a lot of time just to look around the buildings and grounds.

Open the closed gates of the gates with the chains enclosing them and the padlocks handed over to them.

Giggy, ragged, ragged.

When we moved the rusty gate and opened it for a few meters, we stepped inside.