The morning after dawn...

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I'm glad Rokkaya broke in.

I slept overnight and calmed my head, and I was stroking my chest down like that.

Mostly... there's not one advantage to it where I reveal to the Demon King that I'm a brave man, and the situation just gets worse, but what am I about to rip apart, I... You're not a blue kid, are you, asshole?

If you don't have a "Holy Sword," you may still,... No, there is a "Holy Sword," but if you're going to continue living like this in school, you should shut up.

I'm not going to fight the Demon King until now.

But......, the Demon King must be different.

He used to say he was going to kill the "brave man" and unseal it.

I hated The Brave, and I resented him.

I still don't know if I continue to have such strong feelings for the 'brave', - but only if I don't cross the dangerous bridge.

(... I don't know what 'seal' is about)

I don't remember 'sealing' the Demon King in my previous life or in this world, and I don't have that kind of great power together.

By way of example, as an example, it could have been the assumption of the Demon King.

That guy is highly conjectured.

I'm sorry to be killed by assumption.... If possible, I would also like to ask you not to be killed by past grudges.

I can't really read the Demon King's thought circuit... or his thought circuit always goes up my diagonal, so I couldn't see how he reacted when he revealed himself.

I feel like I'm going to get flushed out of the way and "Really?" and I feel like I'm going to have a brilliant palm return when I say "... die".

Or it's just going to be "You're Aloise".

(.................. hmm. I can't read it)

But... I'm just disgusted when I imagine that the clumsy but hard-working Demon King will come and stop my roots with that hand this time.... will perish, and perhaps, even if they are about to kill me, I will not be able to kill the Demon King.

"Bandages around the neck... You're reminiscent of a heroine from a famous robot cartoon.... eye bands?

"I won't."

Once again, Rokkaya suggested to me that I change into a uniform, but I politely declined it and went to school.

Of course I had dinner in my room yesterday, but just in case I didn't even go to the dining room for breakfast, I did it with extra bread.

That's how I didn't show up in public as much as possible, and even though I was spending my time there carefully, - why did my brother find out?

I was caught by glasses on my way back from the gymnasium (arena) to the F school building after gymnasium class, and abducted to the central wing of this school building.

The Demon King, who has been completely cargamized lately, was skipping and absent.

Since the current class content has become a basket, I have not participated in physical education. Maybe the ball is even traumatized because of the dodgeball that went out of bloodshed in the example. And there was plenty of skipping to think about.... I can't even imagine the appearance of a demon king who refreshes the basket.

For now, when acting alone, he told me to keep my perception alienated, so I was strongly included, so even one person should probably be fine.

Rather, as things stand, it is obviously mine that is not ok.

I was disappointed by the glassy SS guys and was taken to the interview room on the ground floor of the central building. By the way, my classmates dropped me off with a lukewarm look as they took me by the glasses. It was an eye I understood the glasses to be my brother's SS. The condition of his brother Bracon seems well known to the class F folks as well. Only Rokkaya gave me a little sympathetic glance and waved at me. I know he's a good guy, but he's not willing to help me. You thin lover.

The interview room is primarily a small room used for visitors from outside the island, but it could also be used by teachers and students for meetings, etc., as long as permission to use it was obtained.

My brother was sitting on a skinned sofa set stuck in the interview room waiting for me. He looks great as if he's a life instruction teacher. When I thought I was a teacher, the glasses I was wearing were different than usual. Rarely did my brother today have black edged glasses. My brother is an eyeglass collector and an eyeglass geek. … The glasses of today's glasses are also worn on the black edge. The love and inclination for the SS brother that goes that far is too deep and covetous.

By the way, the glasses just dispersed when they threw me inside the interview room. He read the air of a swordswallowing place. It is a wise decision.

As soon as my glasses left the room, my brother bit me.

"Um come on... why bother using those guys? If you need me, don't wait for me like I'm great. Come on with your own feet."

"You'll run away even if I go out, won't you? … it seems that when you're dealing with the average person, it's the same as always that makes you very weak."

"- The fucking one."

The discerning words and behaviors cripple the eclampsia.

"I can't be as childish as chasing my brother in school."

- It's probably not my fault that the line feels prickly with more at all times.

I found my brother's gaze slightly lowered and pointed at the bandage on his neck.

"... my advice seemed futile."

That was more of a flag than a word of advice - but I remembered the conversation on the call, and I bent my mouth to the letter to. "My enemies are my enemies" statement. If that's what you mean, isn't my enemy my brother? In this sinister diagram of conflict, you're tighter.

"I thought you said if you got hurt cheaply, you'd be punished..."

"I didn't want to make it a basket."

"Besides, - more like a steeple or something"

I get stared back sharply over my glasses and I get stuck all the time. It was quite powerful.

"Talk to me about what happened and how you got wounded in such a place."

Although the tone of the order pressed me, and I felt rebellious every time,... I had something to ask this time, so I enjoyed it a lot.

I've already reported to Deputy Director Hamada last night about the raid on the guys who named themselves Guild's Magic Lead Unit.

I couldn't just keep my mouth shut, and I wanted information, and I also wanted to talk to you about whether you could take any countermeasures in Wind Keys.

Originally, the fact that the Alliance was planning a demon king (fairy) capture operation was information brought to it by the deputy chief, and even received a surveillance request from the demon king, so there was no option to keep quiet.

Hopefully, I wanted the wind discipline to put pressure on the Alliance.

- But in conclusion, I still get only a more unreliable answer than I thought that, without proof, I can only recommend caution to the guild at best, and I'm not the least disappointed.

"… pitiful, but as with police organizations, it is difficult to impose penalties without either holding the scene down or definitive sightings or evidence, and enforcement is undermined. It would only sound like an excuse...... That's why we need a thousand informants who follow the blind parts of the wind discipline. I will protest strongly against the Alliance against the wind discipline on this matter. It's just... I don't know. I'll pass. That's how the Alliance has done so far. From now on, you should report it to me as soon as it happens."

I was also told that if I had at least image data… but if I could not afford a mind to take such proof photos, it would not have been such a lengthy situation in the first place. If your position is a witness, it's a pretty tough order for the party anyway. If there is a next time, I will try, but - if I can, it is the truth that I do not want to come across the next opportunity.

There was also talk of putting the Demon King under protective surveillance again...

But after getting lost, I said no.

After all, it was decided that having the eyes of other wind discipline commissioners would disadvantage the inability to use perceived alienation. Besides, I still wondered if a watchman could chase a demon king with skimming habits and wanderings.

Instead, you have to be careful, I'm sure it's me, and you should take care not to let the same thing happen yesterday.

Hit me, I'm going to refrain for the moment from walking alone, always act with someone, or pick a crowded spot or time zone to move. It is only until the end of this month that the solicitation period ends, so it is two more days of patience.

Listening further, it turns out that Deputy Director Frameda had no idea of its existence about Pandamascoos or Instructor Nezu, who named him Alliance Elite Demon Guidance Unit. Apparently it was the first ear in itself that there was an organization in the guild called the Magic Conductor Squad. The organization inside the guild has not been made public (oh snack), only the roster of affiliates is also informative, but since it has not yet been finalized with regard to freshmen, the provisional roster of affiliations is also not at hand at this time.

"But as for Kiichi Nezu, I also hear that he's already almost decided to join the guild. The grades are clear, so they won't be dropped in the selection. However, even though it's only recently that he belonged to the Alliance, a freshman, it's usually hard to think that he can already follow his men as a central figure in Alliance Elite Demon Guidance and Doing... No, I get it. Let's check that out again."

That's what the deputy commissioner undertook, and Guichi Nezu's face photo, which I requested confirmation, was also sent to my cell phone during last night. Work is fast and helpful.

- And I checked with the attached photo sent to me and the face in my memory, and I was convinced. There was also a picture of the face of the Nezu conductor, similar to the ghost we had just seen a few hours earlier. It was in a dim forest with poor vision, and all I saw was a few moments, but... I can't go wrong with such a characteristic appearance. He did have the same face.

Director Nezu and Kiichi Nezu are the same person.

"I call myself the mentor of the Alliance Elite Demon Command Unit, I was attacked by Nezu"

I made that clear, taking care not to miss my brother's reaction.

"... he was strangled by a manipulative twat."

You're just surprised. My brother's eyes open.

"To the twat...? No way..."

"Do you know who Nezu is? Is he your... our enemy?

"Wait...... Nezu?

"That's right. Kiichi Nezu is the president of this year's school year.... you don't know?

Unlike what my brother thought he had reacted to, which I thought was perfectly grasped, this one is confusing.

"I don't know... no, I knew that name, but - I've never heard of manipulating a twat"

... I just regretted giving my brother Nezu's name.

(Are you fucked...?

He's my older brother who's been in school longer than he is, so whatever the devil tribe is, the guys on the human side (side) were more or less grasping at it in their previous lives. - It was the first time I realized that there were things in the school that my brother didn't know.

(... Well, no matter how many brothers know everything... You don't even know about the Demon King, and maybe about the Demons... Likewise, if Nezu has been hiding who he is, could it be enough?)

No one but my brother knows who I am at the moment... should be.

I didn't tell Deputy Director Frameda that he was strangled with a twat.

I was rubbed and injured when I was about to get caught, he reported.

I also lay low about the Demon King and managed to escape on my own,...

- Unfortunately, I still don't put my trust in the vice president enough to make it that clear.

Conversely, I don't even think Tsuta has been trusted enough to believe what an absurd story she has moved and strangled herself. I decided it would be better not to pass it on if it was just information that would encourage distrust.

Exactly, if such a thing is done and normalized as a cheesy commonplace in the school, it will no longer be delivered to the rest of the world online, rather than domestically, as a strange school that completely deviates from the scope of Kitchen II, making it more famous in a different way.

Nearly two months after enrollment, although it is an odd and odd school, I had yet to hear stories similar to those paranormal phenomena.

... It is another story that I personally, thanks to the Demon King, am already getting used to paranormal phenomena.