The Former Hero Wants To Lead An Ordinary Life

Time goes back a little bit.

A few days after freshman orientation.

I was summoned by Deputy Director Frameda.

The place, for some reason, wasn't the wind discipline commissioner's office, - it was his own room.

With some doubts and some vigilance, I honestly visited his dorm room because I had guessed about the call.

His room, a class A, was a single room.

Room 1602 on the 16th floor, on the seaside.

Since the seaside rooms are assigned in turn by those with good grades even within the same class, the deputy director will probably be at the top of the class A.

Guided inside the room, he lowers his back over the recommended futon.

Even when it came to the same single room, it was much different in size and interior from my brother's room, which is S-class.

My brother's room had a different bedroom, and it had a kitchenette.

However, Deputy Director Frameda's room, although it had a unit bath, had no kitchenette and the room was the only part of this room where he was allowed to go.

There is a bed placed on the wall and a study desk at the window.

The atmosphere is close to the private rooms of high school boys in very ordinary general homes.

I also feel a little narrow compared to our own room, but it looked like there was a lot of room in the space because we were using it alone instead of two.

It made me realize once again that the differentiation of the school into students was so great.

Deputy Director Frameda placed two pet bottles from the mini fridge on the low table.

One is tea. The other bottle was Coke.

"Take whoever you want"

I didn't hesitate to get a cup of tea.

You can have a drink.

"Thank you. … will do."

Don't hesitate to open the lid and drink very much. Ordinary green tea. Of course it's not poisoned or anything.

Deputy Director Frameda drank the remaining coke.... choked.

Even this one, of course, I didn't have time to plant poison or anything, and I didn't need to do that, but I was a little surprised.

"Are you all right?

"I don't like carbonation..."

I heard him whining with excuses as he howled.

- Why did you buy it?

"Sorry, something... I took it this way"

"No..., fine. I thought young people liked coke..."

What kind of a dick is that?

Because it's just prejudice.

Either that or Deputy Director Frameda and I are only two different things. If I may add, I should be much older in the contents.

"Sorry, I'm a little bad at carbonation too..."

There were no drinks like carbonated drinks in my previous life, so I had quite a bite to eat the first time I drank them. I was so surprised that I threw up in a hurry.... I was genuinely surprised by the similarity between the throats and the paralyzed magic liquor served by the magician Ji. That Jae-san was a hell of a mess that really made me do a lot of things.

Magic liquor, by the way, is a liquor that purifies fruit by magic.

I'm actually looking forward to seeing what this drink looks like because it's completely different from the way it's made. I'll be patient until I'm twenty, though.

I don't like carbonated drinks, so I can't drink beer or other carbonated drinks, but sake, wine, whiskey, shochu, etc. … The drinks I want to try are like mountains.

If I looked sideways at my stepfather having dinner, I'd be so intrigued that my brother used to treat me like, "I don't really want anything, it's mean."

When I turned twenty, I would definitely like to have a drink with my father.... not with my brother. He smells even more like preaching when he gets drunk, so it's very boring to drink with him... or he's the head of someone he doesn't want to drink with.

I was over twenty years old there, so I was naturally addicted to alcohol. The adult age in the world over there was much younger in the first place than this one, and furthermore, it was normal for even children to be drinking because there was no age regulation for alcohol or anything else. Besides, magic liquor was also like half a pill, so "drinking magic liquor and sleeping" was a common cure for common people when they were not feeling well.

It takes a lot of money for a healer.

For the poor, magic liquor was also an affordable civilian medicine.

After the last cough I had to fix, Deputy Director Frameda looked at me.

"So, do you know why you went out of your way?

For some reason, he made the same rhetoric when he first met me face to face.

Exactly. I won't take it off this time.

"... you mean the terms we used to have in the wind discipline room, right? If you don't get within 10th place in the orientation, the surveillance level will be raised to red…"

It's just... why were you invited to your own room, not the wind discipline room? I don't know why.

"That's right. That's the thing."

Vice Chairman Kazuki Hamada nodded in large part, but - after showing his choking affection in Coke, that majesty had not been halved either.

You felt my such gaze, Deputy Director Frameda coughed up another one.... Maybe Coke is still caught in the throat.

"... can I trade you for my tea if you want to start drinking?

"I'm fine. Don't worry about it. It's like coke."

A vice president with a hateful glimpse of a Coke pet bottle. It doesn't look like Hecha. And I thought again.

- So why did you buy it?

"You three-wheeled bastard... I can't believe Chiba likes coke... all the time... forgive me."

From Deputy Director Frameda, who curses someone with a face like the evil deputy who appears in the epoch, there was certainly seeping out the object worthy of the name of Deputy Director of Ghosts. If I remember the third wheel, I would have been Commissioner Kazaki's squad leader. The wind discipline laboratory interview room... would also be someone who met face to face in the consultation room. Either way, whoever cheated on Deputy Director Frameda, I think we'd better get away with it.

"Um... so what happens to me?

He sounded like he was going to leave me alone and stop the roots of his three wheels of breath, so he calls me to move on. In the meantime, I want you to go finish off the third wheel.

"Oh... right. Let's talk about that first."

For once, Coke's grudge seems to be forgotten.

Deputy Director Hamada turned to me to correct his residence.

"Is Thousand Wings willing to be Commissioner of Wind Discipline?

To the unexpected offer, "Huh?" and I hardened for a moment.

Quite a story flew by.

Didn't you have a circular about my treatment?

With that doubt in mind, I used to pull the information on Xiao Ear out of my head and inquire.

"... no, but... surely Commissioner Kazaki couldn't get in unless he was in the upper class...?

I'm not sure I know the details because I wasn't interested, but at least it shouldn't have been possible for a Class F person to become a wind discipline commissioner.

"The wind discipline has two types of boundaries: regular wind discipline commissioners and quasi wind discipline commissioners, and it is true that regular commissioners cannot be admitted unless they are students in class C or above, but associate commissioners are able to enter any class. It will be essential to meet with members of the class of team leader and above, where due diligence will be recognized…. Besides, Quasi-Western discipline can be combined with other club organizations."

I didn't know it was such a system.

"If you belong to Wind Discipline, there will be no more raises to Red.... Wind Discipline's behavior is two-man cell... paired together. In some cases, the behavior of several squads is the standard. It's basically forbidden to act alone. In other words, by entering the wind discipline, surveillance will inevitably follow. - This is my wife's hand."

I see.

It's definitely my wife's hand.

However, Commissioner Wind discipline, who is formed with a person who enters for such a reason, will always be alongside the danger of betrayal.... Well, I guess I'm looking forward to it, my wife.

I thought about the pros and cons of fully rotating my head and belonging to the wind discipline.

The advantage… is that there will be no more lifting to Red first. And then... with the title of Commissioner Wind Discipline, the honor that fell on my land would go up a bit too... would it? Then inside the wind discipline, information enters. This could be quite a benefit.

The downside, on the contrary, is that an organization called Wind Discipline is likely to be disciplined, and free movement is likely to be restricted. It's also hard not to be able to act alone.... and I don't normally like to go into the same place as a prince. The prince is a pain in the ass. Only the Demon King is troublesome enough.

- Yes, there's also the Demon King thing.

When something happens, I'll probably make the Demon King take precedence over the school wind discipline.

... I know that, but I can't go into the wind discipline.

Even if the surveillance level turns red.

It's depressing to pull up to the red and watch over the wind discipline, but perhaps if you keep it adult, then the level of surveillance will drop, and in some cases, you can even mislead the eyes of the wind discipline without making any effort... I feel like...

With the pros and cons on the scale, I decided to return the no to Deputy Director Fraternity.

"I'm offering because of you, but... sorry, let me decline"

"Doesn't it bother you to raise the surveillance level on Red?

"Yes."

Deputy Director Hamada, who was looking at me with a tough face, laughed at me for some reason there.

"I thought you'd say that.... somehow."

……

"That's why I called you to my room. That's where this interview is supposed to be recorded."

... Seriously.

Kazaki, I'm scared.

I kind of looked around the room where I was.

"Don't worry. I didn't plant anything here."

Powerfully assured, I decided to trust it first.... I'm not supposed to be talking to Muzzy.

"Besides, I'm going to hang with the chairman of the wind discipline committee about your treatment."

To the unexpected dialogue that ensued further, I stare bewildered at Deputy Director Frameda's sinister and stern face.

"Uh... well, that's..."

What's this all about?

"Why did you say no? Reason?"

"- The primary reason is that time is bound and then… simply because you don't want to stand out, …"

Aside from the Demon King thing, I was somewhat honest in answering why I was closest to feeling.

Vice President Hamada wasn't a bad person, and I decided from my last conversation and this one, that's what I did.

He said he was a kind of person who could talk with some stomach cracking.

I'm supposed to believe my instincts like that.

"I see. But I still think it stands out enough."

"It means no more..."

"Then..." said Deputy Director Frameda, making further suggestions to me, who had been poked where the pain was, and who had only met me.

"So how about you be my keeper?

"... come on?

"Close to my exclusive informant... no, hidden..."

- It suddenly turned out to be a time play.

Speaking of which, this man resembles the protagonist of a famous period play.

What a ghost. He's an official of the righteous.

... I thought it was the ghost at the end of the night, but it was that ghost over there? It was a ghost difference.

The story goes on while I'm thinking about that crap.

"To be honest, the wind discipline is also seriously understaffed. Though the goal was the only one I could do, Thousand Wings, you proved in Orientation that you have the strength to be within 10th place, and you don't have to stand out and belong to the Wind Chronicle, so it's my true sense that you'd appreciate a hand when something happens."

"No... but that was just luck... I don't care what you say."

"You often say luck is within strength, don't you? Besides... shortly after the start of the orientation, I would have arbitrated that a rubbing was about to happen at the stadium. I happen to be watching that."

……

... Wow... I didn't know this guy was watching me by...

"It didn't even sound like a conversation, but... it's hard to make it easy for me to give up the three F-class guys and make the A-class Rice Leung pull a lot. Since junior high school, those three guys and Rice Leung have had a lot of rubbing."

Dude, were those guys the problem kids...