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

As a result of touching Mr. Tsuki to fight against Nakani delusions in the name of fierce theory, the name of the secret society and the five articles of the secret society were decided. The secret society "Tianzhao" shall be founded and operated in accordance with the basic philosophy consisting of Article 5.

What is the Secret Society Five Kajo?

One, keep the existence of secret societies a secret! If they're stock listed or have an official website, they disqualify the secret society!

Two, the secret society. Don't fight the darkness of the world! Secret Society, Bad Guy, Yatzkel.

III. Secret societies should have mysterious financial power and connections! Mr. Tachigi, I gave it to you!

IV. Components should have special abilities! Because if it's to increase the number of psychics, I'm not afraid to pull a thousand nenlikins off. (Trembling)

V. Components should not lead a dual life between everyday and extraordinary! No matter how powerful you are, you can't keep the daily life of the world to a guy who can't even keep his own! Zo!

That is all.

We have decided on five articles, which are operational policies, and as long as we prepare the current situation and the darkness of the world, we will be able to start secret society activities, but it has taken a while for Mr. Tsuki to say that he would like some time. They want to be able to use a little more time to stop.

I am the boss and the face of the secret society's table, the master of the bar "Tianyado", Tochigi is the investor and subleader of the secret society "Tianzhao". The two of us become setups and provide dramatic romance, battles and youth to the psychics who belong to the secret society. I want the members of the secret society to taste on our behalf the lost youth play of me, who passed away and couldn't grasp the extraordinary no matter how much I wanted to wait as a student, or Mr. Taki, who had been abused under a terrible Ada name such as "Debragi". Components can enjoy tearful, laughing psychic youth plays like they got into comics and novels. We look at it and remember when we were in school and heal our hearts and minds, while we dust. We're all happy.

No hassle in setting up the stage for this. Mr. Tsuki agrees. That is why it is a period of preparation.

It is Mr. Tsuki of Tianzhao No. 2, a secret society, who gives this instruction to the general constituents. The constituents would be absolutely disappointed if Mr. Tsuki hadn't obviously been able to use his powerful temporal shutdown capability. I have the ability to stop time, but I can't move while I'm stopping. Too dumb.

In order to give the constituents a strong sense of character, it is necessary to train them to use time suspension in order to play the beautiful witch who, in the style of speaking, leads the young magic girl.

I wouldn't be fit if I didn't at least be able to move during the time suspension, but I went to talk to a physics professor at Tohoku University in the ancient nest, and gave advice to Mr. Kichigi about buying a book of time and space and trying to come in from the theory to solve it, and I see signs that it's going to work.

Reason isn't that hard. Because the light source and the watch placed in the mouth do not stop, we know that what is in the body does not stop even if it is not Mr. Tsuki's flesh. So, first, breathe as much as you want and inflate your belly and cheeks as much as you want. Time stop while in that state. Pull your stomach and cheeks in as you pause for time or swell again. That's all.

That way I can move my belly and cheeks in the space I was inflating. It's limited to the belly and cheeks, but for once it can move while the time stops. After that, you can remember and dilate that 'feeling of moving during a time stop'.

Mr. Tsuki initially doubted that my advice was too sensual, but immediately changed his mind. I did what I said. I felt a different load and I had growth pain. It seemed like it felt like I used a different muscle. He was also able to grasp the sensation of movement during the time stop.

"Suppose the time stops have just been walking, well, it's like skipping," said Tsuki. In short, they need a little trick, but if they knew how to do it, it wouldn't have been difficult.

Having grasped the sensation, Tochigi trained enthusiastically every day until the stop protein was exhausted and Pickle stopped moving, and what a comfortable way to move through the time he stopped in just a month.

Naked.

Apparently it's still a little hard to get clothes off the stop.

It's a huge advance to be able to move your body alone freely, and even if you wear thick makeup, it won't be such a distant future for thick makeup to be able to move in stockings, stockings to underwear, underwear to be able to turn into dresses, clothes and hold things. Graduation from practice in the evening bath is nearing, good luck, Mr. Tsuki!

Well, I wasn't sparing any time during Mr. Tachigi's training either.

The first thing we did was develop and refine the Darkness of the World.

At first I was going to divert bad guys such as yakuza and con artists, but I stopped because fighting the darkness of society, not the darkness of the world, would be a violation of the Five Capes. And it sucks to bog human beings with superpowers.

The perception that if you're a bad guy, you can take him down, which happens to be a bad guy, changes to the perception that if you don't like him, you can take him down, and turn him into just a selfish lynch. There's no way there's any self-control that keeps admonishing itself to a Yancha assortment of middle and high school students who have gained power. I was restraining myself, but I am aware that I am a special example.

On a day when even the bad guys, or the humans, have been accidentally killed with superpowers, the spirit is shaken up greatly, making it significantly harder to get back into everyday life. This is a violation of "Article 5, constituents shall not lead a dual life with daily life". You shouldn't.

"Damn, what the hell, did I kill people..." or something like that? Because I don't need a grip. If you're a comic book or novel, heroine comforts or encourages the heartbroken protagonist to fit round, but this place is real. The consolation can be counterproductive or the encouragement sounds vain, making things worse and linking to catastrophic events enough. I don't make extra sparks. Human adoption for "Darkness in the World" is NG, NG. Finally, I don't want to see a level of bloody serial youth play that I can't finish with a joke.

The next thing I thought about humans was mannequins. I'm not human, but I look human. It is easy to make individual differences with clothes, faces, and equipment. The creepiness of moving mannequins is also highly appreciated.

but no.

I tried a few things and bought them from Mr. Tachigi. I manipulated them with my mind and tried to test drive them and found out, but the procurement and cover-up are very cumbersome.

Where is the darkness of the world dressed as a mannequin while it doesn't strike a member of a secret society? A department store show window? Are you trashed in an alley? Mannequins are so big. It stands out for anywhere you put it. If I leave it in a detoured place, it will be removed, and I need to place frequent mass orders because I plan to fight my constituents and break the stupid skull, which is awesome and suspicious.

It's a hassle to clean up. What do you do with a broken mannequin when you're knocked down? If left on the spot, broken mannequins will remain scattered in alleys and unpopular rooftops. There is a visible combo of prominent, suspicious, investigated, and discovered secrets. At least the urban legend is confirmed.

or how about cleaning up after the battle, so to speak. There's a volume for each human being. The whole mannequin, or a few wreckages, is picked up and swept, put in a garbage bag and taken home, put together for a rough garbage day and thrown away the dosadosa...... crazy, huh? I also find it tempting to sneak and illegally dump in the ocean and mountains. It's nothing but a pile of mannequins and horrors that are dumped illegally in large quantities behind unpopular mountains, and the owners of the mountains usually annoy them. There's no place in the world where you can dump illegally. He said the system of games where corpses disappear on their own is great.

That's why the mannequin proposal is bottomless.

I plan to have a secret society activity around the bar "Tianyado" for a while, so I want to create the darkness of the world based on things that are easy to procure and easy to cover up within Tokyo.

I also thought about making it an all-mindedness doll and pure mind doll named Darkness of the World, but I don't feel like defeating it left any wreckage.

After much thought, I decided to add water and stone corn to the black membrane made with my mind to make it look like slime. The stone is the nucleus, the water is the flesh, the membrane is the skin. It can be easily adjusted in shape and size, and it can be easily understood by crushing the core of the stone visible by watering the black membrane.

Defeat it and you'll get a flashy splash of water and stone down, and since stone and water are everywhere, you don't have to bother to do the obliteration. Above all, it looks like the "darkness of the world". It's black, and it's creepy to the point that it feels good to move it like a piece of software. If the average person who knows nothing encounters him in the dark at night, he falls back and screams, but when he gets used to seeing it, he doesn't - he's hooked up well with such an exquisite line.

By the way, "darkness of the world" is a collection of dark human desires for power that dwells in stone, seeking power but therefore seeking out the psychic to eat. This setting doesn't make it strange to gush out inexhaustible. I can also explain why the darkness of the world often engages in combat with the psychic and does not cause harm to ordinary people.

When the psychic loses and gets eaten by the darkness of the world, maybe the darkness of the world grows stronger and drowns in power and attacks ordinary people and such. If we also keep the setting that the darkness of the world becomes frantic when we are exposed to fear, we cannot reveal our presence in the superficial society in a detour. Because the confusion and fear of ordinary people make the darkness of the world fever! The darkness of the world begins to lurk in darkness without showing its face to the surface society.

The "Darkness of the World" thus made was also well received by Mr. Tsuki, who decided to be the enemy of the Safe Secret Society.

But even if I made the darkness of the world, I still had time. Mr. Tsuki still wants to train a little more. If you're not naked, you won't be able to move in time, because, well, you still don't have a choice. At least I need to be able to keep my clothes on and move with headlights and pen lights instead of oral lights.

In the first place, I have trained my mind for about ten years and deserve to be the boss of a secret society... no, I have acquired too much power. Mr. Tsuki has been working hard for less than six months. I use it at a much faster pace than I do. The cap on abilities doesn't seem very high though.

I've already moved to the bar "Tianyado" and finished building a secret passage and a secret basement in the bar. The darkness of the world has also been created. Since there was nothing to be done until Mr. Tsuki had completed the minimum training, he decided to do a little more research on transplanting Nenrikin in his spare time.

First, the success rate of transplantation of nenlikin. This is first and foremost a success for anyone with a human opponent. I stuck Nenrikin to the passersby or peeled him right off to make sure, but Nenrikin is the easiest thing for a man to stick to and a woman is a little more likely to peel off than a man.

Chimpanzees at the zoo, nihonzaru. These guys are even more likely to peel off than women, but if they stick around for a couple of hours, they can somehow stick it up.

Mice bought for experimental use by Mr. Tsuki. I can't stick it together. I feel like I'm trying to tape it to water.

Fish or insects. It's like sticking it to the air. I can't afford it, I can't. The same goes for concrete and trees.

In conclusion, I settled on the fact that it is as easy to transplant as it is to be close to me, Nenlikin's Dayuan. Of course, the nenlikin used for the experiment was disappointingly stripped off all and recovered. A rider in a mask about an experimental body escaping and becoming a threat to a secret society is enough.

By the way, I tried to see if I could re-transplant Mr. Tsuki's stop protein to me, but the moment I grabbed the stop protein with my mind and put a lot of effort into it,

"Ahhh!

and screamed dying in a cloudy, deafening voice. I hear it hurts too much and the ground sounds out. I thought you usually had a nice voice in the street, you even made your voice, not just your face. Mr. Tsuki's passion for betting on his beauty is not half. Mr. Tsuki also told me that he would endure the next one, but the re-transplant experiment was interrupted because it was a bit of a life-threatening scream. Well, one of these days you'll have a chance to be sure.

By the time the transplantation experiments were separated, Mr. Tsuki had also separated the training.

Saki's Current Specs!

Time stop up to 44 seconds! It will be dark during the time stop, but the ultra-compact light planted in the chest pocket of the dress ensures a light source! Of course, I can move with my clothes on!

You can release any target's time stop by touching it directly by hand! I got into a stopped world too, but it was so quiet because the noise was stopped too! Other than that, it's more normal than I thought! But they're tired of unstopping things other than themselves because of their unique weight! If you unstop a large human object besides yourself, the maximum stop time is drastically reduced to about 10 seconds! If you want to unstop a huge object in the road roller class, it won't take a second!

But if you pinch the interval where you only release the stop, stop for a few seconds and rest for a few minutes, you can stop the stop protein for a total of 5-6 minutes before it wears out and stops moving! It's just like being able to arm and rest once, much more than doing it in a row, if you repeat!

By the way, the option to unstop time can also be converted to attack! You can touch a stopped organism and only the heart can unstop it, so if you do that, the heart is moving, but the blood flow stops, you have heart palsy and you die! Mouse-kun, who has become an experimental bench for moves, is one year old and two months old (converted from my Nenlikin transplant experiment)!

Deputy Secretary of the Secret Society, I can say that I have gained enough strength as a subleader. Now I can finally start a secret society. The time suspension is still likely to be scalable, but if you're going to say it, it's my mind, and Mr. Tsuki is just like me, and I can't help but want to try and run the secret society quickly.

I'm ready. Mr. Tsuki came to the bar "Tianyado" in an upscale tailored suit, joking around and sitting in the darkness of the world during the commissioning he was putting in place of a counter table chair, and said "Master, the usual" in a conceited manner. The season is full of summer. "Yes, that was a hot and humid summer night..." No, the cooler works and it's cool.

I shut up and open the most expensive wine. Mr. Tachigi rolled with his tongue, containing a bite, tasted and swallowed, and said.

"Yes, it's good."

"What's the final candidate?

"I've made up my mind for this girl."

Mr. Tsuki takes the folded paper out of the valley of his chest peeking through the loosely worn collapsed suit and gives it to me. What the hell is that production? It's like a movie. I like it.

In choosing the first member of the flourishing secret society, Mr. Tsuki and I each searched for a candidate and narrowed it down to one person. Today is the day of the decisive battle to decide between the candidate I chose or the candidate Mr. Tsuki chose.

I looked for "normal middle school students who want to be extraordinary" as a standard.

Ordinary middle school students deserve a secret society. Ordinary middle school students who have a sloppy and boring routine, can't even be passionate about something in particular, get bored immediately even if they are passionate, and only succeed in delusions such as "Oh, I wish I had some strange powers, too" etc. I'd like to give such a guy a really strange power.

Even with strange powers, I still can't make a big deal out of it. Are you a normal person? Or do you start to shine with strange powers? Either way. It's important that you have a chance to change. I know exactly what it's like to be a teenager who opens his mouth like an idiot and waits for someone to feed me something extraordinary. Because I used to be. Even when I woke up to my mind, I was always passive, not trying to wake up the unusual from me, waiting for the unusual to come from the other side. That's why I want to give the guy who's just waiting for the unusual a chance at the unusual to be the normal guy who makes up the majority of the boys students.

Meanwhile, Mr. Tsuki looked for "hard-working middle school students" based on criteria.

It is middle school students who strive for their purpose that deserve a secret society. Whoever denies it, curses it, or ignores it. Still, I'm the only one who recognizes myself and works hard for something. It's a strange power to give such a guy. Because the effort doesn't necessarily pay off. The diet rebounds, plastic surgery is imperative but parents won't allow it, it's full of stumbles and failures and it's going to frustrate me. "Oh, I wish I had at least this strange power," I dream with regret.

I want to make that dream come true. That's what Taki feels like.

I'm the one who wants to give him the detonator to move on.

It is the guy who is moving forward himself who wants to raise the reward for it, Mr. Tsuki.

Neither is wrong. I know how Mr. Tsuki feels, and Mr. Tsuki knows how I feel.

But I can't give in. We can't give in to each other.

That's why today's final candidacy match.

I also put out a piece of paper that I wrote my candidate for, and I stacked him with Mr. Tsuki's candidate and shook him.

"What about the way you decide?

"I think I'm a coin."

"Oh, it's sprinkling... I've been meaning to make up my mind."

Something embarrassing. Mr. Tsuki smiled bitterly.

"Don't worry about it. Shall we?"

"Oh, yeah? All right, fine, it's a one-time battle. Later, without World War III or anything."

"OK. Jahn."

"Pom!...... ah?

I served the par and Mr. Tsuki served the choke. The result is my straight loss.

But I saw it. Mr. Tsuki's hand unnaturally braced for a moment on the way out.

"Wait, you definitely stopped now and checked my hand. Cheats, cheats! Nocan! Start over!

"It's a battle, right?

Mr. Tsuki raised his hair and laughed proudly. It's not very popular, Mr. Tachigi!

Damn it, if that's what you want, I'll use my mind to consolidate Mr. Tachigi's hand and make him a woman who can only be absolutely gooey.

... Fair enough. I'm the one who said it was a one-time battle. There are no two words for mindfulness. Mr. Tsuki has given me money and ideas, and he sent them to my hobby about the secret base. I'll give it to you this time.

View the final candidate written on Mr. Tsuki's paper. It's settled.

The flourishing constituent number one of Tianzhao, a secret society fighting the darkness of the world, is Lotus View Lantern Hua, a Buddhist middle school girl who lives in Saitama Prefecture.