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

When he arrived at the moon guard's mansion after being greeted by Oyabunkor, his parents threw a detailed explanation of the Tanigao group at Miyama, who was accepting him at the front door, and he pulled himself into the back of the mansion looking tired. Some things will be physical, but mental fatigue seems great. Since when did the parents suffer from the harassment of Yakuza, the largest force in Tokyo?

I dropped off my parents and asked Miyama, who was hungry and hungry, who slammed out at the reception desk.

"Is it true that the Moon Guard will crumble in three months because of the Tanioka group?"

"It's true. You can have some more tame. Didn't I tell you about my parents? We're a mutual aid club. We don't have a relationship."

Saying, Mr. Miyama put up a sign on his desk for "Later during the holidays" and pulled the guitar out of his feet.

Why guitar?

"Can I explain while I play?"

"Go ahead. Is that a bounce?

"It's just stress relief. I used to be a guitarist... No, I don't even want to hear about me. As for the Tanioka group,"

Miyama spoke slowly of the unexpected delicate melodies with her fat fingers. It's a quiet but somewhere fun exotic song.

What's that stunt? I thought you were just a bald scattered receptionist uncle, and you're an omoscilloscope, too.

"The Tanioka group was originally a mid-level yakuza in Tokyo, but it grew rapidly after stepping up the super water polo case."

According to the description of Miyama, the Tanigao group is a typical Yakuza class organization that takes the pyramid structure of young head, executive, lower end, with fifty offices and countless affiliates in the city as its apex. The Tanioka group used the negative side of the super water polo case to run up the back society. There are four main new businesses that supported rapid growth.

First of all, psychic fraud.

The Tanioka group developed a wide variety of psychic frauds from shortly after the super water polo incident. "Kusuri where psychic powers arrive," "Guidance on the power spot where psychic powers arrive," "Solicitation for assistance from the Institute of Psychic Power," "Evil Spirit Dispersal with Psychic Power," "Raising Luck with Psychic Power," etc. There were even medieval level scams such as "turning iron into gold with superpowers," and those caught up in such superpowers scams were like mountains. Because of the dramatic increase in the number of people who believe in the reality of psychic powers due to the super water polo incident, there have also been more victims of fraud.

It's a little heartbreaking to know that scumbags who set up scams are 100% bad. If you try it on me, you'll get psychic powers. Kusley and Powerspot are laughing things, but I guess that's because you know the truth about psychic powers, and it's a real enough M.O. for ordinary people who don't know anything. According to one theory, the total amount of psychic fraud damage from the super water polo incident to the present will be 120 billion yen in total worldwide?

Two, ground up.

Tokyo's land prices are soaring as more people want to move to Tokyo because of Tokyo's powerspot theory and unprecedented positive economy. Tanioka set eyes there, blackmailing, releasing Doberman to the land if he didn't give in to the blackmail, letting the restaurant ram a dump car, and pleading with mundane means to rob the land. He resold it at a high price and made huge profits. They had a yakuza who made money from the same M.O. during the bubble period, and it looks like they followed that M.O.

I wondered if the police were incapable of being hit twice by past M.O., but Miyama said the Tanioka group had launched a saturated attack on the number of members, and the police didn't seem to be able to keep up with the frequent incidents everywhere. I don't want to mess with you.

Three, stranger uptake.

The Tanioka group actively surrounded the Stranger and used it as a disposable handkerchief.

Kidnapping, robbery, vandalism in cars, drug traffickers, organ trafficking, illegal sex, clandestine fishing, etc. Send out strangers who have trouble eating by teaching them as little knowledge as they need to work, and if successful, they are better. If you fail, throw it away. Sometimes the crime of ancient ginseng yakuza can be rubbed or deliberately arrested by the police. Strangers who are halfway outside the law, so there is no one to help them if they feed the yakuza first.

The worst part was that many of the Strangers used Yakuza that way to make them run.

At any rate, the Japanese government won't protect the Stranger. There are also limitations on cooking and support by Shinjitsu families like parents. Strangers who even have trouble sleeping with the bread that day are eaten up by the sweet bait that Yakuza hangs on, even if they only waited for ruin before they go.

At the end of the day, the justice aspect.

Crime prevention goods are prevalent in Tokyo, where security has deteriorated, but demand for security guards has also increased. The inflexible, kowamote yakuza was a good choice for the guards. It seems that many companies employ members of the Tanigao group without knowing who they are as Yakuza.

Keep your security at that hand that has disturbed your security. It is a matching pump.

... for some reason it hurts my heart again.

"That's how the number of members of the Tanigao group swelled up by M.O. is about 20,000. It's because I'm trying to get fatter by eating Shinogi from the Moon Guard and the team. He said he was looking to dominate the country on the current wave. With the money we made in Tokyo, Fukuoka Osaka is already part of the Tanigao group."

Miyama sounded his guitar hard and concluded bitterly.

I see. With fewer than eight hundred Moon Guards making a fine and neat fortune out of defective honey and high-purity curry powder, there's no way they can fathom an army of malicious 20,000.

"I understand the situation, but why are you so familiar with the situation of the Tanigao group? You're letting him dive in on a spy, too?

"My parents helped a guy named Lee, the informer. It's cheap to buy information."

"An informer... so...?

Did it exist, informant!

Is this place really real? I think I've heard about a profession like the only one in fiction yesterday and today three times in my life.

"I'm not hiding anything, but the guards suck this month and don't talk nonsense. Now we're done talking, it's time to go to bed. You're leaving tomorrow night."

"Okay. That's a good song, by the way. What a song?

"Lick my ass"

"……… What?

My brain refused to understand for a few seconds to a sudden request. Why did you suddenly cum out the faggot?

Sekiyama continued laughing at me as I held my butt back.

"'Lick my ass' is the name of the song. of Mozart."

"Hey, don't lie to me. There's no way there's such an asshole song name!

"Here Music Score"

"... I wasn't lying. Seriously, Mozart."

I laughed unexpectedly as I looked at the score I was given. I don't know much about Mozart, but it wasn't Osama who made a lot of music. I have a sense of humor.

"That was kind of funny, wasn't it? The world is full of pain, but laugh like that. A bad person like us has a right to laugh. Then it's time for you to be a pussy."

While I was on my vacant tent hunting journey today with my blanket, I somehow found out who decided on one of the three rules of the Moon Guard: Don't Steal, Work, and Enjoy.

"I've been thinking about this for a while."

I was called to the back room of the moon guard's mansion when it was night again across the daytime oyasmitime and I was waiting for my parents who were supposed to go out to look around. In a tatami room with a hanging shaft, there is a grass cake on the central shabu table that Baba and Chris made together. Miyama is holding his guitar again and playing some soggy song.

My parents, who sat in the futon with me in front of the mountain, cut the fire more seriously.

"I intend to surrender to the Tanioka group within my leisure time."

"You're lying, parent!

I screamed out of the blue at the outrageous words. It's a horrible decision that even makes me want to scream. "You're lying" will be a cliché.

"It's a yakuza, yakuza! There's absolutely nothing good about surrendering!

"The other side is saying if you surrender now and put it under your umbrella, you'll lose your payment to half."

"Huh? You've decided to lie. That's not true. Even if it's true, from the next month you surrender, they'll double it or something."

It's the yakuza that shakes up to the bone marrow if you show weakness. Sweet prospects are always betrayed. Nintendo Yakuza? It's as extinct as it sounds.

My parents turned a blind eye to the mountain they were listening to.

"Hey, you're going to turn your head. Must be a good college out there. National University or something."

"Because you speak English fluently, that doesn't mean you're out of the National University, does it? If there's a way out, you can have a stroke, a memory loss, whatever."

"Sorry to try. That's why I need your wisdom."

Parents say so and bow their heads to me.

"Ha...? Uh, I mean... I just have to surrender if I keep doing this, so you want me to think of a way to open it with you?

"I knew it was a good guess. That's the thing. Miyama, please explain."

"Eye, eye, parent. Then I'll tell you how packed the moon guard is."

It was already a terrible thing to be hunted down by the Moon Guard, which Miyama turned into an uncle commentator.

Originally a bourgeoisie and billionaire, Lunar Guardian's personal assets are currently 200,000 yen. On the contrary, he owes the moon guard mansion as collateral. If we fail to repay our debts by three months later, we will be seized and unable to live in the moon guard residence. Almost all Moonshore stores are in deficit due to business disruption by the Tanioka group. It is nowhere near repayment.

I can't rely on the police. In the first place, the Moon Guard is a group of Strangers, or illegal residents. The police have no reason to help, even if they have reason to prosecute the moon guards.

I can't even save myself. Anyway, the opponent is an army of 20,000 Tanigao men under the sky. If you get beat up, the Moon Guards are bound to lose. My parents are defiant of the Tanigaka group who hid who they were when they helped me and Chris and Baba, but it's water on the burning stone. I can't even negotiate. The Tanioka group has an absolute advantage against the backdrop of violence. There is no need to give up one thing, so there is no negotiation.

If you fight, you lose.

If you surrender, you will be devoured and disposed of.

If we maintain the status quo, the money runs out and suffocates to death.

Attack, run, protect or die.

Come on, what do we do? This guy is a tough question.

"Can't you work with other Stranger Mutual Aid clubs?

"All the mutual aid clubs except the Moon Guard were either crushed or absorbed by the Tanioka group."

"Disband and reconstitute the Moon Guard once and start over as a different organization"

"It wouldn't make sense if this mansion at home didn't move. We don't have a destination."

"Appeal to the public about the status quo and incite sympathy to get support"

"You forgot? The world would rather have Stranger disappear."

Damn, all the suggestions are hit back by the batter sight. You seem to expect it from my brain, but it doesn't seem to work. I would have twisted my head before and looked for a way to open it. I'm not going to be able to come up with a proposal that would show the two of us the light of hope.

I knew it was packed.

Do you want to destroy the Tanioka group with your mind?

... No, you can't. If you just destroy it, one day will be enough, but even if you crush an organization called the Tanigao Group, the 20,000 Locudenashi who have lost their organization and become the people of the U.N. will be unleashed on the world.

And it's not a fundamental solution for me to do something with my mind. In the short term, it is good, but in time, the second and third Tanigao group emerged and it is visible that the same thing will be repeated. It doesn't make sense if I don't let heaven's grace descend from above, if the Moon Guards don't stand up on their own and be able to defend themselves.

If you think about it, you're really right that your parents are trying to get the Moon Guard members to work and hold positions in their hands. Support just for money and things doesn't last long.

Time is limited. Time will be on the side of the Tanigao group.

If you are going to be eaten by the Tanigao group anyway, you are realistically right to surrender within a little leeway and have a slightly better way to be eaten.

Realistically, think about it.

Reality, reality, reality.

Again, reality.

How far does the fucking reality stand in front of us?

The Lunar Guard, which has so many fun guys who miraculously don't seem real, is also trying to beat the dreary and ruthless reality.

Shit.

Can we lose?

I won't let you lose.

I won't let you lose.

I have dreams in this world. There is hope. I won't let you say there isn't.

Not until I make it.

I'll make it.

Reverse victory!

Tell the untiring story!

If you don't have the strength to face it!

I'll give it to you!

I whispered in a whisper that I wanted to give my parents and Mountain View their superpowers.

Baba made a mare with her hands as she moved her ears and eavesdropped as she taught Chris how to fold the origami back sword on the tile roof of the wall surrounding the moon guard mansion.

OK, GO sign.

I'll tell you what.

"Okay. Then let's do this. It's a last resort. Actually, I'm a psychic. Parents and mountain sights also have psychic qualities. If I wake that up and work out, the Tanigao group is a mess."

"I don't need that right now. There's nothing else?

The sight of the mountain tries to flush. It was a face that I thought was a complete lie.

I guess I've heard the same complaints dozens of times. That vigilance is correct when it comes to deciding it's a lie.

But this time it's all for real.

"I'm not lying. Here."

As I lifted the grass cake on the table with my mind and moved it to draw a circle that would float around in the universe, my parents opened their eyes and were stunned, and the sight of the mountain played the guitar and poked their fingers not there.

"Huh!? Ho, real? That's stupid!

"It's real, this is it. They caught me and I didn't like autopsies or anything, so I just kept quiet."

I lifted the body of an unbelievable parent in front of me.

The mountain gaze alternately at my parents swimming in the air without confusion.

"What are you. What the fuck, you! That, huh? Superpowers? Superpowers!? What, are you kidding me, FK?... No, it's not ice. Invisible power? IT?"

"No, I don't remember. I don't know."

I had an odd experience of floating and drifting in the universe all by myself, closing my eyes and lowering my familiarity over the tatami.

"I know you're surprised, but listen to me. In short, it's a brain muscle solution. Psychic, strikes back against the Tanigao group. If that's a knife and a pistol, this one's psychic. Depending on how you use it, I can unilaterally bump it while hiding who we are. Using psychic powers is not a crime. Psychic powers are not defined by law as murder weapons. If the Tanioka team wants to do what we want with violence, we fight back with superpowers. How about this?"

My parents and the mountain sight silenced me for a while, looking at me so empty.

Eventually, my parents said.

"I have examined the Tanigao Group many times before for a peaceful solution. It was over there that I kicked. The law doesn't protect us. I just have to protect myself. If you need violence for that, don't worry about it. Eyes in the eye, and evil in the eye. Miyama, okay?

"Eye, eye, parent. Hey, that psychic qualities? Is that for everyone?

"A lot of guys put their qualities to sleep. Half-awakened or awakened people are rare."

"I see... well, whatever it is, it's up to me, my parents, and your three people to fight back against the Tanioka group with their psychic powers. I need to work out a plan with that intention, but for now."

So Miyama stroked his bald head sassy, and said, balding and scattering.

"Do you want to decide the name? Against the Tanigao Squad, psychic unit."

"Name? Need it?

"It's more convenient to have and it's fun. I saw hope because of it, and I need to find something fun. Right, as taken from the three names." Moon Shougang "and" Yosuke Miyama "and... I don't know your name."

I'm Sasuke. But I can't tell you. Because I have amnesia.

But I have trouble with "you" and "brother" until then. I just thought you needed a name. I wondered what to do, worried. When I asked him again how Baba was doing with his mind, Baba laughed nigga and squirmed.

Ha, I see. Good!

That idea, here you go.

"I made up my mind. My last name will last for a long time. So let's connect the acronyms of the three surnames and make it" Moon and Night. "

A secret society of darkness that controls darkness through darkness, the formation of the Moon and Night Watch.