"I'll give you a verbal warning first."

To pack the details of the losing Ibe, Tochigi, who came to the heavenly rock door during the day of the week, said as he blew a cafe latte depicting a slender dog and chilled. As far as I'm concerned, I'm about to lean my neck.

"I'm convinced you're saying it with your mouth. If he's a good guy, he won't get along with it from the start. Yesterday, I froze the water in the school pond, made a sword and spinning it around. Though the lamp was melting right away. The lights, Hua's attention, right to left."

"Lantern Hua is a classmate. There's no point in not asking seriously. There's a point in being told by an adult."

"When adults tell you to chip the other way - don't you defy?

"I hate to be told, but I hate it even more when they don't. Hey, Sasuke. When I was a kid, I didn't get sick and tired of the nasty adults who wouldn't listen to me and yell at me without my head."

"Ugh!

Mr. Tsuki's mouth shot! Fatal wounds to my spirit!

Really? Am I becoming such a disgusting adult who hated me so much as a child without realizing it myself? Yes. No, but we must first listen to Shouta-kun's claims and teach him in words.

Sorry, Shota-kun. It was my fault I tried to beat him down without thinking about it. Forgive me...

Well, if you can't say it with your mouth, I won't hesitate to snap your nose. Mr. Tsuki has no objection there either.

After school, Shota-kun came to Tianyado with Langhua without even bothering to call him.

"Shouta-kun, could you give me a minute?"

"……… Something."

Shota-kun sat face to face at the table warily, apparently sensing signs of preaching sensitively to Tochigi, who invited him for a moment. Pour water from the pitcher left behind into the glass and let it cool off without hesitation and freeze half.

This guy is sick of using his psychic powers. Even if you don't bother freezing it, it's cold in the kink because it's icing in the pitcher.

Even teachers and parents did not say so gently and politely, so sincerely teach. But Shota-kun doesn't get a word of "sorry" even though he seems a little awkward. Instead I started to justify it.

"Don't you realize that if you show the average person your psychic powers, you can't? Wouldn't you like to have become famous? Maybe it'll be on TV. Rather an appearance fee? It's disappointing. 'Cause it's psychic, real psychic."

Don't be such a wacko.

More news.

Don't you know your famous taxes? Can I get my embarrassing memories of elementary school leaked from around my Tamei classmates delivered nationwide on public waves? You'll definitely want to die. At least I don't go to school.

Actors and talents are brilliantly shown because there are downloads or the office is about the back. Shota-kun would be good bait if he left the scarecrow. Tianzhao, the secret society, will not back up Shota-kun to become famous.

Shota-kun opened his mouth to Shota-kun's cluttered theoretical arming, but Shota-kun just switched to the topic of his choice.

"Ask me more than that, I calculated. It's 1.4x every two days, starting at 0.2°C, so in 44 days, it's absolutely zero. Isn't this awesome? Aren't you the strongest?

Mr. Tochigi, the boulder, laughed bitterly. I almost laughed, too.

The strongest? You make me laugh. At least say that when you can turn Earth into an ice age. Even if you reach absolute zero, you'll have a cardiac paralysis in zero seconds if you fight Mr. Tachigi, and worse than Minchi if you fight me. There's a top up there.

Then again and again, he tries to get back to it, but he's not seriously going to listen to it. Shota-kun didn't even make a loco excuse. Mr. Tsuki also gives up that this is futile.

Shota-kun, don't avoid losing Ibe.

Fine, if that's what you're gonna do. The Hundred News also says the old Chinese people are not at first sight. Shall I let you go a little violent from here?

A losing event, commonly known as a losing Ibe entry.

Early October. On a chilly day when street trees began to leaf, Langhua and Shota-kun came to Tianyado as usual. Shoutai-kun, who has been getting better and better lately and made cuttlefish barbarity to his junior classmates, is very popular when Langhua is close by. Langhua-chan starts reading in her ear when Shota-kun does stupid things. Even if I don't like it, virtue grows and my head gets cold. Fine.

When the two of them entered the store, there was no one inside. I was temporarily evacuated to a nearby hotel, and while I was gobbling in my room bed, I was in the middle of an example.

This is the first time I have seen that no one is in Shota-kun, where the sun is shallow after entering the sky. I asked Langhua properly.

"There's nobody there. What about the master?"

He said he was away for a fire insurance consultation.

"What about Mr. Tsuki?

"I'm away for about three days because I'm attending the Duke of Marineland Symphony Ceremony."

"…… What? What?"

"Duke of Marineland Symphony Ceremony"

Shota-kun spent plenty of ten seconds swallowing words he wouldn't listen to first if he were normally alive.

"Uh, so you're saying you're going to be a nobleman?

"Yes."

"Yeah... that guy is Japanese, right? Seriously......"

She's a romantic girl who never forgets her childhood princess aspirations. Respect. I'll be a real princess when I get home.

Weird air but event introduction scene here. Before they move the wine gimmick on the shelf and open the entrance to the basement, they make a call.

The two of them looked at each other on the old black phone of the ringing Tian Iwado.

"I wonder if I should get this out"

"On your own? Not good."

"But there's no one here right now, and it might be urgent... Hello, it's Tianyado"

Langhua lost her hand on the receiver, but never answered the phone because it didn't stop ringing. I let the audio software read out a text that I had made just in time.

"I sensed the emergence of darkness in the world. The place is Geji-ku, already eating and killing people with psychic qualities. Enter the underground sewer from the manhole behind the Geji-ku District Office. I ran into the neighborhood. Be sure to knock them down. My power is hard in the basement. Don't expect support. Good luck, then."

The mysterious synthetic sound unilaterally said and hung up. Shota-kun asks Wah Lantern, who can't carry on two sentences after looking at her receiver.

"What was it?

"Boss... I think it was. It was a synthetic sound though. He told me to take him down because there was darkness in Geji-ku. Without support."

"What? The boss? Just give me an order. It's a sight to see."

"It was small, but I heard it like an explosion several times when I was talking. I think the boss is fighting too."

Oops, boulder lamp Hua, I listen a lot. I'm glad you picked up some fine performances, uncle. The sound is also synthetic.

Langhua calmed down and tried to contact Tochigi, but Tochigi now leaves the losing Ibe to me and is really heading to the Medal Ceremony in a candle mood. So on the cloud, on the plane. My phone is off and I can't connect.

The master of the bar is the one who stays, but neither Langhua nor Shota-kun know the phone number.

Terrible information that there have already been (* no) victims. There may be further casualties if time runs out.

Langhua decided to head for the crusade with Shota-kun, even though she seeped anxiety. Even though Shota-kun is still undergoing basic training, he has reached -10°C and is above all a person who knows the precious circumstances. He decided that if he was dealing with a superior individual who was eating psychic eggs and being fortified, he should have been immature.

Shota-kun will kill you instantly! and I was excited to roll my baseless confidence. Even if Langhua stops, she's going to go on her own. That's what I'm talking about.

The two picked up a cab and rushed to the scene. If you pay the fare and turn behind the district office, the manhole in the narrow aisle, sandwiched and shaded by the building, is half uneven. And we can also discover damp traces that go on and on into it.

It's obviously the gateway to a dungeon that leads to the darkness of the world. Ease of understanding matters. I don't care if you get lost here.

Shota-kun caught cold air in both hands, kicked open a half-open manhole and jumped inside. Yeah, make a strong noise and decide to land. Hee-hee, brave! No, barbaric. If Mr. Tsuki's "Monster House the Moment in the Manhole" proposal had been adopted, he'd be dead. You're jumping in now without warning.

"It was higher than I thought I could do. My legs."

"Fool, don't move in a detour. What if it's an ambush?"

Lantern Hua comes down the hashigo carefully while illuminating the darkness with cryogenic flames. Shota-kun laughed invincibly as he prayed his legs to see how he was doing.

"The darkness of the world is almost made of water, isn't it? One shot if you freeze it. One shot. Boo-yu. Because my ice is better than flames."

"That's how you get on with it. Don't you know Mr. Tachigi scolds you? Too much trouble. Takahashi is a bad guy."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu, remember the Buddha woman. That's cute."

Shota-kun, who was watered down, threw up. I looked around unexpectedly. I'm glad you didn't hear that, Oi. I was listening. I don't know if it's a curse, including a blackout for a pretty girl, but I can't defend myself. Though Langhua won't be loud and cute! Though I remember a Buddha woman.

If you don't like me very much, you'll increase the egg of losing Ibe.

Then the two psychics started exploring the sewer by splitting it into two hands without having to work apart. As far as I'm concerned, it was Langhua's failure to leave Shoutaku in action alone. He forgets he was a gutsy bee in action for the first time.

Shota-kun, who told me to leave it to me forcefully, is also bad. How well are you doing? Adolescent-specific all-purpose and psychic abilities look the lowest combined. I need to get bogged down fast (brain muscle).

Shota-kun walks all the way in the light of the shallow water flowing through the sewer with the lights on his smartphone. Let's take a magic ink out of the brush box that was in the bag and mark the walls a dozen steps apart, so we don't get lost. He doesn't have a boiled head at all.

But it's a losing Ibe.

Quite well away from the lamp Hua, appearing head-on around the corner where critical screams arrive. It is the dark LV2 of the world.

Drop the darkness of the adult-sized world that was sticking to the ceiling in front of Shota-kun.

Ugh, Shoutaku raised a strange voice, but he was immediately beaten without being surprised or frightened.

The fist that wraps cold air hits the darkness of the world, breaking through the black membrane on the surface. And I just broke through and stopped. It doesn't reach the nucleus. I don't even freeze.

"Oh, that? You!"

Shota-kun also feeds the opposite fist, but ends up with the same result. I try to pull my fist out, but the darkness of the world won't let go by grasping the arms that have invaded my body. Furthermore, the tentacles advance the erosion and restrain it from hugging it from the front.

Shota-kun, defeated. Quick, you've already lost!

This was a reasonable result even if the loser Ibe correction was omitted.

Would it freeze in an instant for smashing a -10°C fist into a small tub-sized chunk of water in the first place?

There's no reason for that. The temperature will just drop a little and turn into soothing water.

Shota-kun should have at least trained to get cold air from a distance, or prepared an ice sword that would reach the nucleus.

It didn't have to be frozen to move out in ice form, or the nucleus being stiffer than a regular stone, even though it had the desperate ability to look like a fortified individual.

"Damn, then freeze it from the inside......!

Shota-kun seems to be up to something like Battle Comics, but it's too late. Too late.

Alarm, growth, arrogance.

Taste the reward.

"No, no, no, no!? Dead, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Mm, nozzle, ahhhhhhhhhhhh!

While I restrained Shota-kun in the darkness of the world, I tore off some of the icesteroids. A tremendous scream echoes the underground sewer.

Remember that. This is "eaten by the darkness of the world". Carve this feeling on your skeleton like you're eating your soul away and being deprived of it.

Shota-kun was incontinent just once, but it's not over yet.

I know. Boys around this age don't reflect on excuses such as "I didn't mean it" or "I wasn't feeling well" or "Because I stayed up all night yesterday" or "You actually had a headache then," even if it hurts a little. So there's no excuse to hunt it down.

Hunting down………

………………

No, I can't.

This is not a screaming routine. He said it was the end of the demon.

Much more mentally powerful than a normal person, Taki-san's acting is painful enough to peel off. If you do this any more, you'll be tortured.

Change of plans, let's not do it more than once. I'm hearing screams. This one is hard.

The darkness of the world, which nuzzled Shoutaku, who could also lose the power to storm as a haze, was torn apart by the flaming sword of Lantern Hua, who rushed, frightened and spit out his prey. There goes the pursuit of flamethrowing, and the combo that shoots through the nucleus with flamethrows on the last is decided and silenced.

"Hey Takahashi! Are you okay? That was a great scream though! Alive!?

Shoutaku, who had been taken up to half the world's darkness and screaming to tear his soul apart, would have been a tragedy that would even prepare him to die if it was from the perspective of Langhua. Normally the sober lamp Hua also disturbs, causing the soggy wet Shota-kun to rise and shake.

I know from my own experience that there is no physical damage and no sequelae... but I'm not shocked...?

Shota-kun opened his blurred eyes and looked at Langhua with an indefinite focus. Good, he's alive.

"Fire, fire, warm fire."

"What? Are you cold? Warm up?"

The bumpy squeaky Shoutaku is wrapped in a muddy flame.

Even in the early autumn, the underground sewer and freezing capacity have been cut and the cold air resistance has also expired. I thought it would be cold, but Shota-kun is looking strange. He tries to touch Langhua's flame as a trance and stares with a dangerous eye.

"Fire, fire. Dark fire. This is it, this is it."

"Takahashi? Are you okay? Are you crazy?"

Langhua also noticed something strange. I speak out in fear.

Shota-kun then said with his pupils open.

Yabe.

"Fire. This is the truth about the world……!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Weird doors are open!

Too much!

"Buddha's theory."

"Stop reading the scriptures."

Shota-kun returned to his true face as the upset lamp Hua began to speak of his general state of mind. Is this the state anomaly recovery spell?

I knew I was going to be okay.