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sudden intruders, the Guardians also show confusion

"What are you! What the hell are you doing!!

But inside he smiled invincibly and replied blushing.

"I... it's metallic. Is there any reason why Metallica should do something wrong?"

Nah!!?? The Nings were more surprised than the Guardians. I don't think it's sane to call yourself a member of an evil organization against the Guardian.

"Hey, what?!? What did I just say!

The Guardians put up their guards and went into a state of alert. They won't be amateurs either. Can Zhong manage them while he is a member of the 'Um' General Affairs Division?

I've only been dealing with him a little bit, but I still couldn't help but show myself in between. Ning people realize their legs are trembling. That guy wasn't a bad guy. No, I guess he's a bad guy. Still, I didn't feel that way. Yet...!

"You can't rattle me. Just call me. No, Cora!!

I provoke the Guardians with vigour during the period due to the concern of the Nings.

"Secure - Yikes!!!

The Guardian struck in the middle at the same time. You'll be held up soon with that... I was a Ning who thought so, but the results were different.

"Heck...! Ugh!!

During that time, he kicked up the sandbox in the park thoughtfully and sanded the Guardians.

And...

"Yikes!!

You got sand in your eyes or you shot a fight kick in the Guardian that made you look frightened!! Let's try to strangle the sloppy Guardian with wings.

"Huh...!?

"Whoa, don't move! Screw his neck off, huh?

The two remaining Guardians who stop the movement on the words in between.

"Xama... he's a sand hostage... a coward!! Aren't you ashamed!!

"Huh? I told you first. I'm a villain."

Say it fast, or push one forward who was strangling his feathers, one more blow to the Guardian who deflected his posture trying to take it. A dull sound echoes in the park at night.

"One, strong!... I mean..."

Hiya. I thought so, but the Ning didn't put it in their mouth. It's really cowardly and awful, but that's why I thought it was what it was.

"Young Guardian enough to be on patrol, I'm gonna lose to the guy who was a college student at Charachara until recently."

That's good in between, but I turned to the homeless all the time.

"HI, HI!! Metallica!!

The homeless are frightened in the middle and lag behind as they sit back.

"Oops. You. If you're at a rice noodle store there, they'll feed you too much. Well, it doesn't taste like much. For now, my stomach is plump."

"...? You..."

The homeless seemed lost in how they replied to the chirping remarks of the villains who suddenly appeared. Ning Man sees such a sight and feels only a little warmth in his chest.

"... in between... Ha!

I realized that only Ning people had tried to stay away from me. That one of the just beaten guardians rose up noronorously and pulled a gun out of the holster.

And that the muzzle is pointing in between.

"Ugh, wow!!!!!

My legs were moving out before I thought about it. He gave a strange odd voice, and Ning ran.

Yeah, but it's not something a man of good sense would do to blade at the Guardian. Well, the other guy's got a gun. If you're a decent person, you can't even try to fight. Because they're righteous, so they're supposed to be. If it's not an outlaw with experience, anyone will. Yeah, but that's why I run. That's right. Run, run...

I should have stepped out my leg with the intention of escaping.

The Ning man who ran out was headed towards the Guardian who put up the gun.

"Wow!!!

It's not martial arts or anything. Unmatched body hit. But that seemed to work tremendously for the Flirty Guardian. The Guardian gave a funny voice like cu, rolled away.

Ning himself fell to the ground because he did something unfamiliar.

but soon the middle reaches out and wakes me up to help.

"Don't do it, Ning. Thanks for your help. Normally, I hesitate. You're a bad guy, not by the looks of you."

In the meantime, that's how I laugh.

"Hehe, hehe..."

In the park at night, two villains slapped down on the side of justice. Ning people were kind of crazy, too, and I laughed. Just a little more of this work, let's continue with Metallica, that night Ning people were able to go home, thinking so.

From the next day, the Ning people's special training began. The goal under way is a simulated battle with Koda, the educator.

Since that night, while we were getting along, he spent a lot of time coaching me, including during lunch and breaks. I don't have time to wear full-scale martial arts, so I just learn one or two moves that I think I can use.

From what I've heard from the middle of nowhere, it seems that Heita is actually an ex-Licensen. It didn't seem like a lot of grades, but still terrible information for Ning people.

Do it normally, you can't win.

"You just have to think through it. It's not like you're fired because you lost. Enough to show you something nice. I'll talk to you too."

They call me at lunchtime, though.

"What to do... Hide the blade and stab it suddenly...? Or, poison... no, it's not. Something... something..."

"Oh, hey Ning...?

"Ah."

I think I've been thinking about it.

"Excuse me, Mr. Minaka. What is it?

"Yes, no. Nothing."

Sometimes I look at the faces of the Majesty and Ning people. He also looked surprised somewhere.

"What is it?

"Hey, you. Are you sure you haven't been in another organization before or something? What about your criminal record?

I wonder what Mr. Maaka is talking about. I guess it means that I look like such a bad guy when I've never had a fight, never even screwed up school rules, but rather been bullied. Ning people kind of freaked out when he looked inside his exaggerated expression.

"I don't know. Isn't that right? Can you tell me a little more about Mr. Masaka and Mr. Reida than that?

"Ah, oh. Right... then."

Beside the special training, be prepared as much as you can. That was all I had for now.

Those days soon passed, and the day of mock warfare with Heita arrived. We don't use weapons or poisons against each other, we lose if we go down once. You must not kill the other person. Freedom to prepare in advance after following the above rules. Fight like a member of Metallica, only told.

"Ning Man..., can you do it?

You look worried inside. But when it comes to anxiety, the Ning people are much higher.

"Hey, new guy! As I taught you, you've been working out a little bit, haven't you? You might beat him up too weak, huh? I can't help it if you can't grab it at all. Good luck with the soot because it's going to drop to my assessment of education."

Opponent Heita bites Kuchaku and Gum and has an extra look.

Damn, what a annoying one. I can't believe it's you. It's about the kind of juice you sell to a vending machine nearby. Die of diabetes. half the rage.

Ya be serious ya be. If such a fat man seriously beats me to death. Weights would be too different. Think common sense. That's half the fear.

I'm getting ready. But can I do that? [M]

He said, "Oh, my God. Have you been to the bathroom? If I beat you up, you're gonna get a little pussy.

Uhihicha, and a nasty laugh from Heida.

This Yarrow... No, I knew I was scared.

"Let the game begin!

While in a complex mood, the decree to start simulated warfare was taken. I'm not sure if he's usually there or not, chief, but his voice is surprisingly tense.

"Ola!

Jab of Heida. Inevitable. Fast on your fat ass! Plus, one jab that would be out of hand works pretty well.

"... Ugh... Knock...!

"Here, here."

Furthermore, jab streaks, Ning people with no hands or legs are quickly trotted out. It's going to fall down now.

(I don't like it... I don't want to lose...! I don't want to lose...!

But the strength difference is ruthless. Squeezing the guts you seldom give won't fill that difference! Unilateral attack. It's strangely damaging to be standing, but Ning people don't fall.

This no longer looked like a game or anything, but just violence. Only one person is watching the Ning, like they're waiting for something inside.

"I'm tired of it. You're too weak. I'm going to strangle you."

Don't you have much endurance, Heita has been grabbed by Ning people. Bearback. Just tighten full force and drop the opponent. That's all the moves, but that was Heita's specialty.

Just before they grabbed me. The wording of that job ad came back inadvertently behind the hazy Ning man's brain.

Do you want to change the world? YES

Followed by interviewer questions during the interview.

For that, destroy the world. But? YES

I said YES to that question. Were you feeling light? That's right at first. But I thought about it myself. Ever since I answered on the WEB. Even when asked in the interview, I answered normally. But I meant it. I believe so. My life so far, my current society. I want to change that, change that, that's what I answered. And yet you're done here?

I don't like it. I always did. I was weak. The world was hard. I didn't change. I kept running away. The world didn't change either. The world has cornered me. That's why it was Neat. No hope whatsoever, it was Neat.

But I don't like it this time. I felt something. Here, to Metallica.

I don't know what that is, but I don't want to end up like this.

I said I wanted to change the world, not the world, but one fat man in front of me.

Me, me, me...!!!!

In his own heart, the Ning man felt black and cloudy water overflowing.

"Hey, Heita."

Just before you can grab it and put in the force. Ning spoke to Haeda in a low tone