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

A room in the moon guard's mansion, which was rapidly vacated as a hospital bed for relatives, was uninterrupted by the moon guard's dancers even at midnight. Rather, there are more people at night, in line with their parents who live a nightly life.

Visitors almost always bring plugs, so the room is filled with tours and invaded to the bed. There are also fine potted plants brought by Baba, including books, accessories, embossed flowers, fruits, toys and calendars. Potted plants are considered rude to tourist products in Japan due to the association that the disease "takes root", but I didn't seem to know it until such a fine custom. Well, instead of Japan, it hasn't been two years since I came to Earth, so I have no choice.

In the first place, the lineup is unscrupulous because all the Strangers bring classic tours in their own country. There are even guys who give cheap liquor to sick people. I feel that there is just no common sense rather than different common sense, but it's a stranger who came to Japan looking for insanity.

If the parent was healed instantly with a PSI drive, there would have been no sightseeing offense, but the healing drive that Baba had been smuggling...... the parent refused to use the artifact in the shape of a metallic silver monkey hand. It is said that such a ton of demo items should be kept for the time of fatal injury.

There was no sound of goo either.

The Moonlight VS Tanigao clash is a semi-match pump. I've chosen the right place to attack, and I've been sneaking up on it to make sure it doesn't suck, but I don't know anything about it. My parents, Miyama and Chris are ready to die every time, and Yakuza are really coming to kill us.

The power source for the healing PSI drive is Ig's blood, Ig is a hand-ride sized monkey and has a small amount of blood that can be collected. Furthermore, the blood collected deteriorates after three months and cannot be used as fuel for the PSI drive. The healing PSI drive is really valuable.

Therefore, it is perfectly correct to point out that you should use such a valuable healing item, even though it does not leave any sequelae, nor does it have to move immediately. If you're injured that you can handle in DD, it's best to let DD do something about it. The fighting will continue, because we do not know when we will stand in the abyss of life and death and need miracles.

By the way, DD doesn't have a doctor's license, but his arm is very good. In parental surgery, the DD was performed and an unpredictable condition occurred.

It is a temporary acquisition of abilities associated with transfusion.

His parents had lost a lot of blood because he returned to the moon guard mansion with bullets all over his body. My parents/I/Miyama are type B, Chris is type A, Baba is not human, so Miyama and I drained blood for the transfusion. First, the blood in the mountain was transfused to my parents, but there was a problem. My parents started making noises like radios with bad waves.

DD already freaked out. There is no radio or TV in the operating room. affinity transformed into human murmur radio despite. It is a strange phenomenon.

But that's where DD's insanity helped. When I realized that nothing else was going to happen just because of the noise, I immediately calmed down. While continuing the surgery, we found out that the more blood transfusions in the mountain, the louder the noise. Furthermore, when the transfusion was stopped, it was found that the sound gradually decreased over time, and the fact was derived that the parent became a radio temporarily depending on the amount of transfusion, and was no longer a radio over time. The conclusion reached was "unhindered by medical practice".

Why the fuck are you so fucking calm when you see paranormal. I knew Stranger was the only one with a screwed head off.

Miyama has been donating blood for blood transfusions to DD for a long time, but it is said that no patient who has been transfused with Miyama's blood has ever become a human radio before.

The difference between the patient and the parent so far has been psychic or not?

In other words, transfusing psychic blood to a psychic will temporarily gain psychic powers based on blood. I can tell from the fact that my parents were on a broken radio, they seem to feel runaway even though they are wearing it. I drained a little of my parents' blood with a syringe and hit the mountain view, and it was definitely because I became a huge moveable fat guy for three minutes and eventually I had a big jump and poked him in the ceiling, and nothing happened when I hit the average person. I guess transfusing psychic blood to the average person doesn't work because there's no power receptacle.

When I invited Mr. BBA (pseudonym), an expert familiar with psychic blood use, to ask him for his opinion, he said, "I think that could happen." Since blood can be used as a fuel for PSI drives, it is not surprising that there is a temporary capability transplant due to blood transfusions.

While it is convenient to lend your abilities to others without complicated machines like PSI drives, drinking blood does not make sense and requires syringes, blood types do not allow you to transfuse, transfusion extinguishes the effect in minutes to more than a dozen minutes, and so on.

It would have been fun if I had awakened my psychic powers with a blood transfusion or been able to become a multi-capable person, but it doesn't seem to work that well. Blood injection and temporarily gaining abilities. Looks like he's doing it even if it's dangerous. I'm afraid of infections when my amateur injects me. I've heard that when you air into a blood vessel, you die.

Shit, Planetary Destroyer's most powerful mind user injected his own blood into his veins and died, or something. Wow......

It's nice to know about the new side of psychic powers, but it doesn't seem to do much good. Let's just raise the report with Mindful Communication to Mr. Tsuki.

Well, that made me free for a while until my parents healed. The Tanigao group raid is too tight without a parent. For some time now the word of mouth has been Oyasmi.

Moonshooter has breathed back in the past month because we deserved to have done well with the Tanigao group.

Capture and repay the money rolled up with difficulty until now by the Tanioka group and pay off the debt. The tent that was broken was fixed and the rationed food that had been downgraded to save money returned to normal. Overall, the economy is improving, thanks to successive raids and unilateral boggling of the Ments Round Tanigao group's bloody eye in search of the bad guys, who cannot afford to harass the stores under the Tsukuba group's umbrella.

They are also doing well with the two new types of shinogi in the Babaa proposal.

One is adult toy sales. I have processed an empty can and created a deformed merger robot. It is sold at a high price that is beyond the reach of a child of 30,000 yen.

The cost is zero yen. Gather the clever personnel at hand and divide them into parts for processing. Baba Supervisor. They let me put it mainly in the model store, and it seems to be becoming popular enough for the store owners and customers to work with it. You think exotic SF designs will come along with anything? The sensibility of Baba from the SF world helped.

The other is clandestine alcohol. Just mix the water in the honey and leave it for a week or two Ala wonder! You're making honey liquor! The golden honey liquor made by adding the herbs and adding the yeast that Baba has witnessed is delicious enough to shake his sanity, and is sold into a fancy restaurant for half a million yen at an asshole's price, according to the Duke and the President. I can't stop laughing because the cost of a thousand yen just leaves me alone for ten days and turns to half a million yen. Except for the fact that it violates the burly liquor tax laws. Perfect!

Brewing alcohol of at least 1% alcohol without permission is punishable by imprisonment of not more than 10 years or a fine of not more than 1 million yen, while at the same time forcibly confiscating manufactured liquors, liquor mothers, grains, raw materials, by-products, machinery, appliances or containers. It's tight.

I wish I could get a liquor manufacturing license and officially brew it, but Stranger can't possibly get such a license because he is an illegal resident, and even if his parents and other Japanese nationals like Miyama nominally try to get it, they won't pass the review because they both have priors. I just have to make it up. He dies when he finds out, but the illegal activity is now.

By the way, Baba eats expensive herbs on his way to developing golden honeysuckle, and he seems to have been stuck in a break-in for a day with a yummy. Baba eats the leaves of a street tree every once in a while... she eats when she misses her mouth. Herbivores.

It seems that Mukimkin, a parent, also improves his ability to heal himself. Contrary to DD's vision of two months until full healing, it was able to move in five days and recover by the time I could walk around in a week.

Congratulations.

And Tanioka found out that his parents were tomb men. No matter how many faces are smeared with hidden tombstones, if Matcho Man, who was defiant and similarly physique to the Tanioka group after eight touchy sentences of shooting, enters home therapy and is not on the table, he will also find out.

Shit.

The basin and the funeral came at once.

I didn't think I could hide it through forever, but it was faster than I expected.

Yakuza basically falls on those who were unable to study and were unfamiliar with society. To put it bluntly, it's stupid. It's so stupid that there's so much truth to the idiot that the members who heard that a Yakuza team leader was raided have been blood-eyed and searched around all day and night looking for a caterpillar who doesn't know anything about his face, his name or his affiliation.

I was expecting to finally find out when the Tanioka group was at a disadvantage, and even if I did, I thought I could push it through to the end at once, but they have the better guys among the idiots.

Well, if there were only really idiots, I wouldn't stand up as an organization. It's called the fighting yakuza from the last raid, and the lower end seems like the executives will turn their heads there anyway.

Noticing the identity of the tomb man, the Tanigao group saw the entire moon guard group, who had a quick parental share, as an enemy, and began an even worse attack than before. It wasn't harassment, it was retaliation.

There was no indiscriminate killing of boulders, but kidnapping and assault are normal. I sprinkled gasoline in the store and even set it on fire.

In retaliation for the Tanioka group, the Tsukimoto group broke.

That is, run or fight.

Strangers are illegal residents and sociopaths in the first place. You're a criminal if you make harsh representations. The guy who reaches out to the criminal, cuts his money, stretches his body, helps his parents, and runs away with imminent danger or no or a slight betrayal was about 20% of the total.

Well, kidnapping would be horrible, and assault and arson would be scary. You'll also want to run away. But whoever really got away there is disqualified as a person. I conveniently forgot the taste of the soup I received when I was self-righteous and starving because of my unplanned coming to Japan, and the backs of my parents, who stretched out their bodies to protect me from gangsters, for my own cuteness.

The Moon Guard is a mutually supportive organization. The guy who gets help unilaterally and runs away as soon as the danger is imminent is not the Moon Guard. His parents only informed him not to pursue the departed, and Miyama removed the cloud-hidden constituents from the roster.

Eighty percent, on the other hand, who did not escape, decided to fight thoroughly against the Tanioka group, turning their bellies. It was the only way to survive, and there was a good fortune in doing so.

The Moon Watch is a stranger's house with no stopovers. Running away from home has no place to go. Strangers are unplanned but capable of action.

The Moon Guards, who consolidated their will to fight, were strong.

He used planting pots, liquor bottles and anything he could hold in a frying pan to resist the violence of the Tanigao group with all his might. With fists if nothing. If my fist doesn't work, it's my foot, and if that doesn't work, I bit it.

The lower ends of the Tanioka group, who were willing to consider the Stranger a weak man, were upset by an unexpected counterattack. Morale is different at the lower end of the enthusiasm for preparing for immortality and spreading prestige in the shavings of Yakuza's progeny with the lunar guards who are dying to protect their second homeland. Even Granny Hannah (62), who sells folk art, said, "You're so beaten up!" So much so that he knocked his fist into the face of the lower end of the blackmail and replied.

As for me, I was dying to run my mind full with backlash support.

Beating each other over there, kidnapping over here, shooting over there.

As a result of the collision of the Tanigao and Tsukimoto groups across Tokyo, we experienced a rough busy schedule that surpassed the Black Company's livestock days.

Join Baba in a room at the Moon Watch Mansion, spread out the map of all of Tokyo and place pawns. Based on the information I get from paying Lee the informant a fortune, Baba figured out where and what was going on, and based on that, I put in relief as appropriate with my mind.

If there's a guy stabbed to the east and collapsed, tie his wound with his mind, stop the bleeding, and call an ambulance.

If there's a guy being kidnapped in the west, "malfunction" the car handle and let him drive brainy and automatic to the front of the police station.

If some guy is trying to punch himself in the office by himself because he has too much morale to the south, drop a sudden meteorite in front of him and let him escape.

If anyone is caught north and about to be tortured, I'll break all the torturer's fingers and untie them.

If a hitman comes to the moon guard for the life of his parents, maybe tension and stress or something like that will make his stomach taste like it was twisted from the inside and drive him back.

With a cup of coffee, my mind while going to the bathroom, my mind while eating, if I think I finally have time to go to bed, I get beat up by Baba's emergency report. I don't have time for a bath.

That mindset of never giving in to a gangster, even though he has no psychic powers and no experience of fighting, is really great. but also a dilemma that makes me think I'm going to die of overwork and really want you to stop.

Ningman Yakuza in the face of the outer road Yakuza (?)! It's like a movie or a novel. If it's just literal, it's heartbeat.

But in reality, without my support, there would be a lot of casualties and mountainous tragedies and a straight line of bad ends. Average arson 2 times a day - 3 shootings - 8 stab wounds - 12 kidnappings + alpha or something. Seriously, stop. Work the police, too! I think the police are full of incidents other than the Tanigao/Moon Guard War with the police. I can't say anything because a special investigative headquarters has been set up and personnel assigned to the major shooting protests earlier.

Anyway.

There are 20,000 members of the Tanigao Group.

Fewer than 600 members of the Moon Guard have been evacuated.

Over thirty times the difference in power. I can't win. I still can't compete even if I'm crushing eight offices. That's why he said he was forming a secret society moon and night view to repeat the darkness.

The only salvation is that the Yamaoka group, scattered and crushed by moon and night watching so far, is being held captive to "putting on the scuffle".

The police have not released the information on the parent = tomb man because they have firmly decided to destroy the Tsukimoto group by using the hands of the Tanigao group. Where the most information is leaked, it is suspicious if the police believe it. The Secret Society Moon and Night Visit remains a secret society. Even if it's a secret, it's an open secret.

On the face of it, I'm just an amnesiac uncle, and on the back, I use my mind full of lifting one or two people. You can't turn to counter-attack without waiting for the resurrection of your main power, the Parenthood. The devil's whisper that you can't get rid of everything with your mind anymore. There is no such abrupt end to this.

Parenthood!

Please, come back soon!

Before I die of overwork!

"I'm Haruki Kobayashi! I'm a senior! Male, please make me your brother! Ouch!

"Go home."

I said from the bottom of my heart to the brown-haired young man who bows his head in front of me.

It was just before the party. The young man who dyed his hair as brown as a shimeji came to the moon guard's mansion in a tense manner and bowed his head to me, who was giving instructions by partitioning the decorations in place of the mountain sights he was buying out.

"We're not yakuza. Stranger Mutual Aid Club. I didn't take my brother."

"But I hear you haven't pulled a step toward the Tanigao group! I admire you! Please, I'll do anything!

Were you listening to me? He said it was a "Stranger" mutual aid club. It's not even a yakuza. Japanese high school students aren't coming. Go home. In other words, as high school students know, is the Tanigao/Moonshore War becoming famous?

Don't bring me into trouble because my parents have completely healed me and have separated me from two weeks of Hell's support struggle. Because she's a good girl. It's been a long time since I've breathed. Let me rest my head. Please.

"Go home if you want to do anything. I'm tired."

"Oh, hey, go back to the war or something!?

"No, I'm not. Go home and get some sleep. I wonder what time it is."

It's not a war "go home," it's a current progression. I'm doing it now. We just had a gas leak noise at Shinjuku's Tanioka group office five seconds ago to interrupt the plan to raid the moon guard mansion. Tired.

... Well, even if I came to stick my neck in an unusual way, I would buy that attitude. That's a lot of action. But I can't afford to do it now.

Asking questions about Kobayashi-kun eating with me trying to chase him back, his parents, who came out of the mansion into the garden, were greeted with a grand cracker. I also pull the string of crackers I had in a hurry and make a one-tempo lagging sound.

Parents responded with a smile to the joyous oyabun call, and there Kobayashi walked out his hands and legs at the same time nervously to the bees, and sat down.

"Parenthood! Please make me your brother! Man, Haruki Kobayashi! It's a lifetime favor!

Kobayashi-kun's generation of dugouts received no particular attention besides his parents. I am completely swallowed up by the fuss of drinking and singing starting with crackers.

My parents laughed and followed me around. I sat on my knees in front of Kobayashi-kun and said in a voice with tenderness soaking up my face and my stern face and back.

"It's not like a man uses a lifetime favor in a place like this. Why do you want to be in the moon guard? Talk to me about wax."

When his parents did not deny him a favor, Kobayashi-kun told him the story.

To sum up, he said that his parents persisted in taking over the family business, so he didn't like it and ran away and relied on the familiarity of the rumored Lunar Guard to be overwhelmed with adults and men.

This is an amazing guy who runs away from home and goes to the headquarters of Yakuza (not Yakuza), not the homes of his friends or relatives. Quite brainy.

I was impressed, but my parents seemed uncomfortable.

"You, why are you here? Just go home."

"Huh."

"Your parents are waiting for you at home. I guess I have somewhere to go. I guess I can go home. Go home."

"No, no, but it's not that kind of house. Put it here!

"No. Did your parents tell you to leave?

"I haven't been told. But."

"If you haven't been told, go home. Go home and talk to your parents again. I mean it, I mean it. If there's no place left for you to leave, then this is your house, Haruki Kobayashi."

…………

"If you understand, go."

"……… Yes"

Kobayashi-kun, stroking his head in the big hand of his parents, nodded in tears, rose up and left in deep gratitude.

My parents dropped it off and gave me an elbow slap.

"Hey Night Long, oh so just chase it back. Anyone who can return to the routine must return to the routine. Don't drop him at such a bad human gathering."

My parents, who said they were stingy, went into more and more noise with their children on their shoulders.

I was struck by a shock and dropped off my back.

Moon and Night Watch Four Kajos: "Light is to light, darkness is to darkness". I just thought it was a cool text somehow. It seemed like they poked me at that.

I've made it my creed to lead the bored out of the ordinary.

It is the creed of parents to keep their daily routine and restore those who can return to it. I guess that's a belief because I've always seen the negative side of an unusual resident who falls and suffers.

Suffering from everyday life, with me and my parents who want to suffer from everyday life.

We're fundamentally different.

I respect my parents and think I'm one of them. If it wasn't my mistake, my parents would have respected me and thought I was one of them.

But now, even if we have the same enemies and we can follow the same path, one day the time will come to divide us.

I had a feeling about that.

…………

... No, you're going to be real when you have an ominous feeling.

None after all.

I didn't have a feeling about breaking up.

We all have an ominous feeling of having fun catching up!

Bad luck!

I have a hunch!!

Do!!!