"How is progress, 006 (Six)"

Doran said in a vacant classroom in the old school building that she was wearing a black cloak and a mask.

"All is well, 001 (First). All processes except the interior of the underground secret base have been completed. I think that it is possible to move the base next week. Weapons and equipment that we have arranged have already been brought in. The suit is expected to have 170% better performance than the prototype with the help of the Strawberry Fields Magic Laboratory. ''

"What about new weapons for the devil?"

"It's the final stage, and we've received reports that this will also be much more powerful than we had originally anticipated."

"Of course. I'm cooperating."

It was Wilbell who came into the room.

Shake the rolled hair proudly and say.

"My dad and my grandfather are also very enthusiastic. If I say that I was chosen as 002 (second), they both look very envious. Secret society pretend. I want to do it too. "

"He. 002 (second) father and grandfather understand this kind of taste."

"Both of them say they're 14 years old forever. My mother and grandmother are often exuberant."

"It looks like a very attractive Oni. If you like, I'd like you to join a black institution as an outside advisor."

"Thank you! I think both of you will be very happy! I'll tell you as soon as I return!"

Thus, the president and chairman of the Strawberry Fields Zaibatsu became external advisors to the black institution.

Of course I don't know the world.

"If you judge that you have a chance, do not hesitate to solicit and add it to your friends. As expected, 001 (first)"

"Don't praise, just lucky."

"I did a good job and it looks even more shining than usual, especially around the front of my head."

"Stop it. Stop the forehead."

"I'm sorry"

006 (Six) bows his head.

"So how about the activities?"

Doran says.

"While also serving as a trial run for the magical optical camouflage, I should have asked Mr. Avis and Mr. 000 (Zero) to escort 007 (Seven), 020 (Twenty), and 031 (Thirty One) wearing prototype suits."

"The magical optical camouflage worked without any problem. It seems that nobody really realized it. However, once Lal X Avi managed to limit himself to 311 (Thirty One), the following Leo X Avi I couldn't stand it, and I screamed. ''

"I'm an idiot ... I hope you read a thin book beforehand and calm down ..."

"But 007 (Seven) stopped me. She's a dream girl. I'm resistant to the temptation of rot."

"It's 007 (seven). The only lonely soul in my class who didn't choose the path of rot."

"I write a dream novel behind the test. I'm not afraid of being read by the teacher. It's not that easy."

Two people nodding each other.

"Rotting path? Dream girl?"

Wilbell bows her head.

"Do not need to know 002 (second)"

"Yes, please stay as you are."

To two people in a hurry,

"I know, I don't know."

Wilbell said.

"Then let's take the plan to the next stage."

"Yes, 001 (first)"

"Yes, let's go."

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side: Micro-publisher, Bruno Townsend, President

"I'm done ...?"

Bruno dropped his shoulders in a small office.

The office, full of materials and books, was Bruno's secret base.

Here, we create a company that fulfills true journalism without giving up to any power.

Such a dream is about to be crushed now.

"Let's do it ... why and why ..."

Bruno covers his face in front of a bad bill on the desk.

The payment deadline notified to the bank is until today.

If you can not pay within today, you will be a second default and will be suspended bank transactions.

It will be virtually bankrupt.

Growing up in a poor house, Bruno hated power.

Why can the rich be forgiven for bad and the poor need to live a painful life without doing the wrong?

I want to change society a little, even a little.

A society where bad things are punished properly, whether wealthy or poor.

Make sure that their vested interests and large sums of goods reach the lower class.

However, waiting for Bruno, who graduated from college as a scholarship student and worked for a major newspaper, was the reality of a corrupt society.

Newspapers that had to monitor power were dominated by powers.

The truth that must be conveyed is easily crushed.

(I'm wrong ... this is absolutely wrong ...!)

Burning Bruno's chest was angry.

I will definitely change this world.

So Bruno had five years of experience before quitting the newspaper and starting his own company.

It monitors all powers and exposes the truth under the sun so that evil can be judged as evil.

The magazine, which Bruno's magazine was full of exciting and aggressive articles, was well received by readers.

He turned away from power, but his cash flow was still good.

He believed that he could change the world from a small point, but steadily.

Until that day, I wrote about the bribery of a big noble and a major construction company that dominated the political world.

Perhaps it was a dragon scale that should never be touched.

Major newspapers and publishers all reported that Bruno's article was wrong.

"Runaway and forgery that misunderstand the justice of micro-publishers"

The evidence they held did not overturn the reputation they created.

Bruno's magazines began to be viewed as a product of the delusions of third-party reporters who could bite everything in terms of power, and sales quickly went bad.

The bank, which was supposed to lend, turned away.

That is probably pressure from the power.

"I guess I wasn't a good opponent ..."

Regrets flowed down my cheeks as tears.

"No, you're wrong, Bruno Townsend."

Bruno is surprised.

Because nobody was there.

But when he looked up, he saw a stranger.

A figure of a black body that melts into the darkness. A mask that covers your real face.

"Who are you……?"

"Let's say that he is against the darkness of the world."

The masked man puts his attache case on the desk.

"Look inside"

Bruno opens the attache case as it is said.

"Why, why is this ..."

A bundle of iolite banknotes was tightly packed without gaps.

"If it were there, it would be possible to continue running for the time being."

"No, but I can't. If you accept a bribe, you're doing the same thing."

"It's not a bribe. We don't have any stake in the parties involved in the bribery case, but we want to support your work as opponents of the darkness of the same world."

"I'll get the truth, but if you know you're doing evil, I'll post the truth."

"I don't care. That's fine."

The man in the mask nods and places the magical IC recorder on the desk.

"And one more thing, a gift for you."

"Present……?"

Bruno puts his earphones in his ears, looking suspiciously.

What I heard was definitive evidence that the bribery case was true.

"Where is this ...?!?"

"We have good eyes to see the whole world."

"Thank you! With this you can win! You can turn a desperate situation upside down!"

"No need to be grateful; we are only acting for our justice."

The masked man turns his cloak and turns his back.

"Wait, wait! You guys! What are you guys!"

The masked man stopped his foot.

I turned my sideways.

"--Black Institution"

The next moment, the man disappears.

It was as if nobody was there from the beginning.

"I'm gone ...?"

Bruno thinks he was even dreaming.

However, the remaining attache cases and IC recorders showed that the event was indeed a reality.

"Black institution ... what the hell are you ..."

Bruno shouted.

Something ridiculous is starting to move behind the world.

I don't know justice or evil.

But something with such a powerful power that it could undoubtedly reshape the world.

"But it's a fact that I was saved. I have to thank. This is how I can prove their evil in the world ...!"

In Bruno's eyes, a strong light that was completely different from that of the minutes before was back.

Things are going on secretly.