There Was No Secret Organization to Fight with the World’s Darkness so I Made One (In Exasperation)

I became a third year college student. College life also turns around and I see jobs. I hear that in four years I will be busy with my job offer, but that is my mind.

Nenrikin has grown enough to be able to offset an atomic bomb Fatman who has already been calculated to have been dropped by Nagasaki. Because the power of modern atomic bombs is not the ratio at the end of World War II, I can't say that I can prevent them with my mind, but conversely, if I don't bring them through the front, my defense won't be broken. True one-man army.

But weak on tangled hands. You can't use your mind while you're asleep, you can't prevent light, and you probably can't radiate. I don't notice any surprise attacks from blind spots, and I can't avoid poisoning them. Although I don't plan on doing anything to deal with such noisy things, I realized that some of them could be solved within my mind. And when I realize it, I want to try it.

My mind is deep. Heart dances to the development of the unknown realm. Easy!

First of all, I decided to sharpen my sixth sense. Even when it comes to the sixth sense, it's not like an idea or a book of heaven, it's a unique feeling that I feel in my mind. If we can do this, we can prevent an ambush, and Chiriko is not a dream. What exactly do you do to build your sixth sense, but when you try to have something so heavy that you can't lift it with your mind, you feel a load on Nenlikin. This will be the key to this training.

Whether or not you feel a load on the nenlikin, you can tell the weight of the subject. In other words, I feel the weight of the subject through my mind. Mindfulness is not just an invisible and amazing muscle, but also acts as a sensor for obtaining information about the outside world, like eyes, ears and nose.

He dived into the Japanese trench (max depth 8,020 m) at the beginning and lifted two lumps of sea water by weighing only slightly. The sea water on the right is a critical amount that cannot be lifted. The sea water on the left is a critical amount to lift. Remember the difference in this amount, the difference in sensation.

Raise and release, lift and release the sea water while tensioning the barrier to ensure air at the bottom of the deep sea and securing the light with a torrid flashlight throughout the sea. Whichever way -, which way -. Concentrate. Concentrate. Don't think about it, feel it.

It must be possible to accurately discern the load on the nenlikin at the unconscious level so that the potato weight can be sorted into SML sizes just because the aunt at the vegetable shipping yard has it in her hand. If your hearing is normal, you can normally tell which is louder, the sound of a motorcycle exploding in the middle of the night or the sound of dropping a circle ball. I don't even think about "the sound of a motorcycle or a circle ball, which is louder, er" either. I mean, that's the thing. Experience the sensation of Nenlikin in the true sense of the sixth sense!

It was getting kind of fun, and I brought in a convenience store lunch box and crushed the whole Saturday and Sunday to train the deep-sea fish for you, but when I thought about it carefully, I realized that it was not a training I had to do in the trenches, so I went home and shifted to compare the weight of a 90-yen apple with a 30-yen minkan.

Train at the bottom of the Japanese trench. - Not at all, because the guy who gets the power runs to the extreme. It's not a jump comic book, it's exquisite and it doesn't make sense. It's not about training. Oh, no. "Right! This is what that training meant! Whoa, I'm getting stronger!" I'd love to do it if I was waiting for some kind of betty, nasty expansion. Unfortunately, there is no active place to demonstrate training results.

Really, why is there no psychic other than me? The world is wrong! I just want to say, but it's more my presence that's wrong.

Compare the weight of the stone or the size of a spoon (small) and a spoon (large) while doing a college report with a hint of voidness in your chest. I want to compliment myself for coming up with training in comparing the weight of vegetables in the vegetable corner of the supermarket. If you can see heavy, fine vegetables, it's up to me. It's up to my family.

After two months, I was able to make a sensory determination of the load on Nenlikin. It's a sixth sense awakening.

The sense of load of the sharpened nenlikin, the sixth sense, is wide in application. Let's say we put a thin membrane of our minds on the road and spread it out. Then you can see the weight of passers-by, motorcycles, and cars passing over that membrane. With this, we can also sense enemies that are transparent and sneaky attacking us. "Hey, how did you know!? Transparency should have been perfect!" "Huh, it was your defeat that insulted the sixth sense of mindfulness"! Like! is - cool! The only problem is that there are no transparency technologies, no enemies coming at us! Shit!

Well, if other membranes of brittleness like tissue are deployed in a spherical shape around you, you can instantly notice people breaking through the membrane and entering. Effective against surprise attacks from behind. In fact, when I was developing this sensory juncture without meaning, I had a proven track record of avoiding a friend sneaking up from behind me on college campus and trying to decide on a combo that would stick his cheeks with his fingers where he looked back with a shoulder tap. "I couldn't hide the signs," I said with a doya face, but I'm a little sad that they normally went through.

Okay. I woke up to a sixth sense at the end of the line, but I'm still working out. Not yet, it's not over yet.

Feeling the weight on the nenlikin is a substitute for tactile sensation, so to speak. I want to extend this to the whole area of the human five senses, that is, sight, hearing, smell, taste and touch. Look, listen, smell, taste and touch in Nenliki! If I could do this, I'd know everything. I'd be able to have a mysterious Powerful Move.

The range of mind is so far dependent on vision. Wherever you see it, you can generate your mind, but not where you can't see it. but if you can, for example, "see it with your mind,"

① Activate your mind where you can see it

② Activate your mind even more by "looking" at the activation point.

By following the process, the actual range is infinite.

Until now, I only had a range of about 300 meters of precisely radius around me. But if you generate vision 300 meters away, you can focus on it and stretch your mind further. Fly your mind from Okinawa to Hokkaido and sip guava tea while watching the Sapporo Snow Festival live! Nah, I can do that. Furthermore, on the day hearing and smell were added there, it was no different than being in Hokkaido while practically in Okinawa.

Tornado disaster in America... I fly my mind while watching TV live in a college cafeteria and stop the tornado... A tornado pushed back by the mysterious power shown on TV... Stunning dining room students and aunts... and laughing at Nihil for nothing Praising Udon ($380) Me...

…… last wo!

No, but that's probably what it's going to feel like to be at-home if you're going to use remote-mindedness using a sixth sense. I suppose it would be sama if I watched TV while I was tilting the tequila while hiding my identity in my black-clad outfit in an angry liquor store, but I'm a regular college student. The cost of creating an atmosphere like that is uneven.

Please, someone invest in me. Why are you living such an unpleasant life when you have such extraordinary power? Perhaps even at this point, we can play each other with the armies of the great powers. Well, he's got superpowers. He's not appealing, so I guess he doesn't realize I'm a mental user. Uh, uh, how many times have I seen this disappointment? Seeking, unusual.

Now, the second part of Sixth Sense Training is visual training. "See it with your mind"! I want to accomplish this.

If you can do this, not only can you feel the presence behind you, but you can also see it, and the range extends theoretically infinitely. Human beings say they rely on vision for 80% of their access to external information. If you can "see it with your mind," in addition to 100% of your normal five senses, 80% is added by your mental vision. You can get a feeling of 180% (Gabagaba arithmetic). But I don't think it's such an off-target calculation. It's not only right behind me, but also because I can travel to Brazil while I'm in Japan. Thousands of eyes.

I got lost on how to train. Honestly, there's not much to take.

Because the range of mind depends on vision, there is no such thing as the mind and vision are irrelevant. There is some connection between mindfulness and vision. But I'm not sure. I don't know, so I decided to stretch the area I know.

My mind can only be activated to the extent I can see it. If you are too far away to see well, or over cloudy glass, your accuracy drops and you cannot activate it on the other side of the horizon or in a completely invisible place separated by walls.

Until now, I had not tried to extend my range limits. So I challenge you to extend your range limits.

It's easy to do.

I'll buy a telescope.

I look far with a telescope. Activates your mind where you see it. That's it!

If you can't activate your mind where you saw it over the telescope, fine. Valuable data. But if you can use your mind even over the telescope, that's a big breakthrough. It is possible that an astronomical telescope can even exercise your mind on the moon.

Inform the clerk at the home center that he intends to buy a telescope and let him try it out. Then I found out that I could use my mind even over the telescope, so I bought it immediately. The 39,800 yen hurts, but it is worth it.

Every day for about an hour before I go to college, I go out on the veranda and look over the telescope at the branches and signs of a mountain tree and use my mind. This was another strange feeling like never before. When you try to use your mind over a telescope, you have a unique, crackling discomfort, like wearing strong degrees of glasses. This is a good sign from previous experience. If you feel tight or loaded, then growth awaits the trait of your mind. Feeling uncomfortable must be accustomed to it and there must be growth ahead of you.

In fact, the first day I was hit by dizziness and headaches at the lowest magnification, but by the time I was five days old, I was used to it and my mind range without a telescope was only going up.

Note that a week after I started training, the police came and said, "I got a report that I suspect someone living here has a peek..." so I desperately excused myself that it was bird watching. Wet clothes!

Telescope training was extremely effective, and the range extension of the mind grew.

First, I can recognize that my mind has a unique feeling even if it is so far away that I can only see it as blurry. Even if it's too far away to look good, somehow, there's this kind of "weight" thing in that area. If you exercise your mind toward that image, it will activate.

"Weight." Can use mindfulness against "weight". Weight, or tactile sensation, was linked to vision by mindfulness. It would be an achievement because I did Nenlikin load training.

The range grew slightly, and by the time it was two months old, I could use my mind on things that were completely out of sight. However, the accuracy drops considerably. Use your mind for something that weighs about this much. I can only use it in such a blurry way. I can't make a membrane or float it in the universe and make it stand still, I'm limited to pushing or pulling, that kind of simple initial mind.

but this is a huge advance. Because you can use your mind even over the wall.

Now we can bust the killer standing in the fortress with invisible force from outside the fortress. Probably. You can only target invisible subjects by weight, so you have to know the killer's weight.

The feeling of exercising your mind in a hidden and invisible place, an invisible and distant place, is a bit similar to the feeling of narrowing your eyes in an attempt to look far away. If you concentrate, um, and concentrate, you can clearly see it a little far away. Once you learn that feeling, it's the repetition. Thought growth is only exchanged through repetitive training.

Far, farther. At first my mind only reached up to 300 meters. When I learn the feeling of exercising my mind 600 meters away with a telescope with double magnification, I try next without a telescope. I somehow sense the "weight" 600 meters away and exercise my mind there. If you can't, feed your senses with a telescope that doubles the magnification again.

Once you get used to 600 meters, now triple the magnification and learn the feeling of using your mind 900 meters away.

And then the repetition.

The maximum magnification of the telescope I bought is 150 times. I got used to increasing the magnification a little bit, and in six months I got a 300m x 150 = 45km long range. Now I can capture it with my mind even if I can run off the full marathon distance and get away. Although it doesn't actually work that well because it can only be targeted by weight.

I'm also used to the range extension training itself over the course of six months, and I don't have to rely on an auxiliary wheel called a telescope to increase my range in the future.

But there is one problem.

I succeeded in extending the range of my mind. But I haven't been able to achieve the key "see it with my mind" goal. I'm not sure what it is anymore, so I'll try something like that from one end to the other. Spend the day blindfolded, dimming the room a little bit, exploring the critical lines of visual acuity, leaning over, trying to buy a flying three-fold picture book, closing only one eye, burning the sight into your eyes, then closing your eyes and using your mind.

As a result, it became possible to "see in mind" whether any of them had performed their work or had a composite effect.

Normally, when I close my eyes, it gets dark. But when you turn your consciousness to its darkness, you can see the ripples of colour. As I trained to "see it with my mind," I lost its grump and grump, creating a silky shape, the colors were clear, the contours were clear, and eventually I got a vision that was no different from what I normally see.

Now you can see things freely if you are within the range of your mind. The obstacle has nothing to do with it! Free angle!

The breadth of the abuse of mindfulness grew. Skip your mind to the cinema and watch in the privileged seat without paying. Peek in that kid's skirt or bath I care about. You can even steal unpublished comic book magazines. Too bad! If you don't hold your heart strong, you're going to fall ill swallowed by the darkness. (laughs) Is this the fate of those who have power?

And fate! This is what you're saying. Wow! and a hell of a job to start while half guile.

Yeah. I've been in college four years now too. I have to go out into society. I think it's strange to live in April. Cut the time for graduation research to the ground and live. Didn't the university almost study?

Having said that, we cannot smash the distorted (subjective) Japanese social entry system. We can physically destroy Japan's political hub, but if that changes the social system, it doesn't happen. Rather, I see only a future that will be sighted as the worst terrorist.

Whoever accomplishes something with violence is crushed by violence. That's how society is made of karma. I read that in a comic book. You're lying.

Aside from the fact that destiny is a social transformation, survival was a serious problem.

The ideal is to get a job of your choice. You can do what you're good at, or you can choose a lucrative job or an easy job.

My favorite thing is mindfulness. You're good at it, too.

As a student, I punched into my mind. You can contribute to your company by streamlining your work with your mind!... is he the one who's lost his mind?

"Then try it, mind and do it (incite)"

If they say so.

"Yes, I'll use it (mind activated) (floating interviewer) (collapsing building) (me laughing high above a rubble pile and a converted city)"

It doesn't go out of style because it looks like it.

Well, that would add or subtract normally as a joke and convince you enough to float a coffee cup. If I were you, I wouldn't let people get away with such topical and user-friendly skills. The predetermined is clammy. And job openings, joining ceremonies, rookie education, busy killing for work, rising performance, special bonuses, promotions, matchmaking applications, mental training that's good to do...... no, you're not.

Return to me in the middle of paranoia.

How about keeping all this super power and normally living a salaried life? More like this, I wonder if there is a workplace that draws on my mind.

Like a government livered vs. psychic secret organization. Defeat an alien invasion... Well, I know there's no such thing as an exciting job in this world, so if you let the president's escort take care of it, you can suddenly prevent it from raining a nuclear warhead in front of you. If you can throw them into the conflict zone, the enemy soldiers will be wiped out by strange force in a matter of days.

One per country, psychic. How about that?

But hey, I don't have a twat. I'm talking about how to apply for a presidential escort, and I know that the conflict that is currently taking place in the world ends with the defeat of the enemy, rather than a simple structure that is more complex with mixed beliefs, poverty and political thoughts.

I can't help it if I'm just trying, can I? If you make a public announcement that you are alive and appealing to your psychic abilities, you won't have any serious problems with the place of employment.

but! I'm afraid of famous taxes to be honest.

When I do SNS, I can tell that I don't like being "beaten up for now when I get famous". What a good bait to use mindfulness capable of war with the military. Accompanied by the media, they root past and friendship, dig leaves, dig back and get reported exaggerated, irresponsibly like to be criticized and thrown away when they get tired of the topic. Scary! I don't feel I can stand it. It breaks my heart.

Years go by relentlessly while I wonder if there is any good way. I was supposed to work for a medium-sized venture company at some point after spending my days flushing around and staying wet, repeating interviews with my mind hidden, being chased by graduation research, and saying hi-hi.

I was secretly stunned.

Really, nothing happened. Even though I worked so hard to build my mind, neither the mysterious secret society nor the heroines from different worlds came into contact when I was a student in Hua.

What are you going to do with this? You're gonna be a sociopath. If you're coming, come quickly. It's unusual! If you're coming because you're gonna be an old man and then you're gonna have a big adventure or something, seriously, you gotta hurry up!

Aren't you coming? Are you sure you're not coming?

... I'm not coming.

I graduated from college safely and got a job. I think I'm going to throw up after I'm safe.

The days that have passed since I became a member of society were quick.

Furious newcomer education. A completely different form of work than the job description. Even though it starts at eight o'clock, I'm forced to go to work at seven o'clock. Time cards are cut at eight o'clock at night before production. Overtime not paid as a matter of course. Repeated holiday attendance (unpaid). The call call you make right after you get home tired. Irrational complaints. Responsibility to be pushed. A low monthly salary that doesn't fit the bill. With a few mistakes, he missed the customer, cursed him, and his promotion was revoked.

Hard. Hard, but humans are accustomed creatures. After a year, I get used to work and learn to skip out. If the junior enters, the senior Ibiri spearhead and chores flow over there.

After two years, life began to turn.

Even that day, I went home late at night to my cheap apartment, and I took a beer out of the fridge with my mind as I untied my tie. Throw your body out on the couch and turn on the TV.

What I was doing was a late night cartoon. It was a psychic thing. The protagonist's flaming boy pointed his sword at a beautiful girl in a crazy outfit and said, "Why did you betray me!" or screaming. Beautiful heroine girl rising and attacking the forces of darkness with a quiet cry. The protagonist intercepts painfully. Niyanya over the monitor and Uncle Mastermind watching it.

Nice, here...

Crush the empty can of beer into a big golf ball and throw it in the trash can behind you with your mind. What difference does it make between me and this main character?

I'm definitely stronger. Ooh, the heroine's twofold the truck with a sword that condenses the darkness. You idiot, I can break Mount Fuji.

But, okay, here...

I wanted to send these youth, too.

What is sad and lonely beer watching a late night cartoon of Gabagaba painting in one hand?

Sure, I'm the one who chose to live like this. He feared famous taxes and did not publicize his mind with an emphasis on safety. I was afraid to stand out. The fear is probably true. But if you go into a tiger hole, you don't get a tiger child. It is also true that I live a life like boredom and extreme inertia because I did not take risks.

Tears conveyed cheeks.

Can we just keep this up? My life. Are you sure this is a good idea? If you sloppy, you do a job that you don't love or love, your boss crushes you, any change works, if you die for ten years, you'll be forgotten, social gear is fine?

Repeatedly asking myself, the fire lights up my mind, which had been extinguished in two years of social life.

I'm sure I can still take it back.

Yes. I didn't have enough thoughts as a student.

The idea of reversal.

If the unusual doesn't come, I'll make the unusual myself.

Create a rival for the cause. Make a cute, strong heroine. Let's create a secret society where characters gather their dark companions and fight the darkness of the world. Create alien enemies to fight. I have the power to do that.

I drank my second beer and stood up with determination.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

I've made up my mind!

It's desarriage, Olah!

Me!

Myself!

Psychic secret society!!!