The Undetectable Strongest Job: Rule Breaker

Solicitation to different worlds

It was a long queue.

Wow because this is all "dead"... Hikaru was thinking.

Buildings like skyscrapers are forested. But there's no sign of people. Only the dead are the long line of snakes.

They are all wearing the same clothes, something like a white very soldier.

- I'm sure we will be judged on Heaven or Hell.

There was only such a certain thought.

Not everyone is bluffing like Hikaru. Some of them screamed out. Some numbered the dead in line. Some people came to recommend making money...

Hikaru was different from the other dead. He walked out of the line and into the back of the skyscraper.

I didn't know you were going to die here.

Hikaru died at the age of 15.

Hikaru has always lived in the shade, even though he was named with hope to be a shining boy.

No, I've lived the shade like it.

It was easier not to have contacts. I couldn't even keep up with the stories of my age.

The direct cause of death is a "traffic accident".

It's not like I'm going to a convenience store late at night.

I'm sorry I was thinking - if you say so, but even the other guy is bad. Because Hikaru was definitely crossing the blue light.

(But, well... there's no point in regretting it any more. It's the only thing I've ever found out with this body that makes it so easy for humans to die. - Hmm?)

In the shadow of the skyscrapers there were signs of people - signs of the dead.

"Whoa, move."

"Sparkle. We're dead because of you, too. Sparkle."

"A licked imitation. I'm gonna bully you forever."

Three boys were kicking the nagging boy.

Bullying.

(Bullying up to this point is a deep business. I don't care. But it's none of my business)

It was when we tried to get involved - and pull ourselves together.

I saw eye to eye with a grunting boy.

The boy looked at Hikaru and then shifted his gaze.

Behind the boys, there's luggage. It's a sack. A little light is spilling from inside.

With that said, there were other dead who had this kind of light.

Though it's in my nostalgia, it's in my hands directly, and a lot of things.

I was wondering what that was - something very important.

- Take it.

I felt the noisy boy tell Hikaru, moving only his mouth.

Take it. I mean, steal it.

…………

It's easy to ignore.

But here, there was a bad habit of hiccups.

It is a desire for knowledge.

I was interested in the "light" the other dead have.

The person you have and the person you don't have - better not have Hikaru.

With this, what is it?

(... stealing it out would be vengeance, for you? Well, fine. Let's do it. I was curious, too.)

About time, about time.

Getting closer.

All three boys have their backs on this one, and they don't notice.

This kind of risky behavior - risky behavior has been cautious.

But right now, I'm trying to do it.

The reason is simple. "How easy it is for humans to die." Besides, he's already dead.

If so, don't you want to satisfy at least as much as your desire for knowledge?

Surprisingly, I have a calm self.

Getting closer.

What, what if they don't notice?

Boys in their early teens. Same age as Hikaru, or a little younger.

He's kicking the boy with a mean looking face.

Reach for the bag.

Almost there. 10 centimeters to go.

I grabbed it...

"Ah?"

One looked back.

Hikaru looked right in the eye.

"- What the fuck!!"

I grabbed the bag that was supposed to be hical and ran out.

"Oh, yeah!

"I'd suck if it wasn't for you!

"Wait!!"

Does it suck without you?

What's this all about?

"Whoa!?"

Something happened back there. Looking back for a moment, I saw the boy who was grumbling up and jumping at the three boys.

You wandered into a sudden counterattack, and the three boys - they couldn't see Hikaru as he turned the corner of the building.

Hikaru ran. I ran. I ran.

I ran through the forests of skyscrapers.

"Ha, ha, ha..."

Eventually my legs stopped moving.

Put your hand on the wall and sit back as it shifts.

Exactly tired.

"Did you get away with it...?

There are no following footsteps.

Looks like you got away with it.

"Hmm... this kind of excitement isn't bad either. - And what is this?

A bag with a leak of light.

It's a bag properly sewn with a blurry cloth.

Was it the belongings of the boy who was being kicked?

Or the three of us?

If they took it, it would suck, he said something like...

"It was a brilliant steal."

!?

They say it behind my back, and I look back a little.

"You, who!!"

"I don't have time for this. I need you to listen to me for a second. All right?"

The other guy - he was about the same age as Hikaru.

It's just blonde. Blue eyes.

(Foreigners?

I thought so, but the clothes I'm wearing are time-consuming.

Glossy velour clothes. The collar is decorated with costumes.

It was in a textbook of art, like an oil painting nobleman.

(That's crazy. The only dead here should have been Japanese)

All the dead in line earlier had dark hair and dark eyes.

So were the three bullies and the boy who was nodding.

And clothes.

It doesn't look like a white soldier.

"You're going to go to the world I live in. Live with me instead."

"I don't know what that means"

"I'm gonna die soon."

Turning his clothes, the boy's belly was stained bright red.

"... you're seriously injured"

"He stabbed me with a knife. He was assassinated."

Assassination. Not calm.

"I flew only my soul right before I died and came here. You know where this is, don't you?

"Between death and the post-mortem world... is that the place?

"That's right. This is the entrance to heaven, the place to be judged by the 'soul'. Even in my world. I really needed to acquire enormous power from" a reason. "So I also studied The Art of Crossing the World. But I could only connect to 'Heaven in the Other World'. And he's about to be killed before he gets to the point."

"Talk to me in order. I'm in too much of a hurry. Not even half of it."

"Oh... we don't have time to talk about it in detail. Come to my world. And grant me only one wish. Then you can live. [M] Precisely, we can reincarnate."

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To come back to life?

Did you just say this boy would come back to life?

"I don't care if you live as you please when you're back. What do you say?"

"... ok"

Nodded Hikaru.

I can live again. I'm more than happy with that. Neither the knowledge that I have accumulated nor the various considerations that I had in mind can be condoned from being reset with "judgment of the soul".

"Then do the art of crossing the world more than this. - My name is Roland. Roland-Nu-Zalasha. I'll give you my body."

Hikaru's eyes grew white and sumptuous.

And Hikaru's soul disappeared from the spot.