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

Since the dawn of Golden Week, Mr. Tsuki has been immersed in a magical castle surrounded by cloud camouflage and drifting through the Pacific Ocean. It was only the first few days that I picked him up and dropped him off with my mind, but he hasn't stayed for the last couple of weeks. I am so addicted to Tian Iwado that I can no longer show my face. Living in a magic castle has been a dream for years, so I can't help it.

One of the reasons for getting so far is the poor transportation between Magic Castle and Tokyo.

The speed of mental transport is reduced to about Mach 5, considering the load on the body, and it takes 1-2 hours one way, and travel is limited to the night to avoid being seen. Hachigi-san wouldn't be soaking up this far either if he could easily travel on foot in a few minutes.

Originally, restrictions on means of movement and space were a necklace in the conduct of secret association activities.

When the darkness of the world emerges, Langhua and Shota-kun generally run to the scene. If you have a bike, you may use the bike and call a taxi, but it takes a long time to waste. It is also a problem that the all-powerful disease in the city attracts attention.

Further, if you go to the scene in combat clothes, you stand out so much that you go to the scene in your personal clothes, and there are many cases these days where you fight while in your personal clothes. Because if the darkness of the world escapes or strikes ordinary people while they are dressed, it is a big problem. Even if you don't change into battle clothes, Shota-kun and Langhua, who are proficient in battle, will not get hurt now in battle with the miscellaneous fish enemies. In fact, combat clothing was first used on Marineland Island in a long time.

Plane connections during Marineland were also troublesome. It's not bad because it's an event, including the pleasure of traveling, but it takes a lot of time and just traveling makes me tired of traveling. It is difficult to go away if it is not Golden Week or a long break in spring, summer and winter. There's no reason why we should have a little event in America on Saturday and Sunday.

And the problem of space is more serious than the problem of mobility.

The information that psychics are fighting monsters called "The Darkness of the World" in unpopular places is quite widespread in the occult neighborhood and greatly fuels the curiosity of industry people. Installation of stakeouts and surveillance cameras flourished in sewers, abandoned factories, buildings under demolition at night, etc.

If it's just an amateur investigation, it's hard to do because it's still being watched by national intelligence agencies. The blind spots near Tokyo are already too tight for surveillance eyes to use, and they are struggling to secure a place to use in the battle against the darkness of the world.

Besides, if you forcefully eliminate surveillance with your mind, the guy who realizes that "surveillance has been eliminated" will fly away in no time. In less than a year, there will be no place in Tokyo to fight safely. There is also a limit to the coverage in mind.

So I decided to solicit a new psychic capable of solving the problems of mobility and space - a space-based psychic.

This time, instead of looking for delicacies and presenting psychic abilities, it will be a form of searching for and convincing humans with qualities of space-based abilities. Ability takes precedence over character.

Of course, the guy who doesn't like secret society activities or is unlikely to be able to keep secrets is NG.

If a space-based capability becomes one of us, we can travel to distant places in an instant, change into combat clothes that have been left in different spaces in an instant, and fight the darkness of the world unknowingly in isolated spaces that no one can find... how can we do that?

Rather, I can say that it was strange that there had never been such a thing before.

Well, when I talked to Mr. Tsuki, he replied, "I'll take care of it" in the sky above, so I'm going to work hard on my own to find someone with space capabilities.

That is, to identify the psychic qualities, it will take a process of withstanding the intense pain of death to pull the nenlikin with your mind, paste it on someone, wait for the mutation to settle, and touch the psychic protogroup settled with your mind to ascertain your senses.

There's nothing you can do to help Mr. Tsuki, who can't use his mind without having all his mind. Naturally Baba, who is still lurking to see the moon and night about this, is also useless.

When both monkeys and cats are implanted with psychic powers, not just humans, 90% wake up to the ability of the natural phenomenon system. Flames, ice, water, thunder, wind, light, sound, etc.

The remaining 10% are "other" such as healing or time stopping, physical strengthening, clairvoyance, and transparency. We have to look for even more limited space-based capabilities in this 10%.

In fact, there was one Space-Based Capable person when he was previously doing transplant experiments, but he's naturally not recruited because he's a very bad guy who's been jailed for eating 150 years in the United States.

Nothing. The psychic doesn't need to be a righteous saint, and even if he has a criminal record, the very bad guy is in trouble.

At first, I searched between 1 and 2 of the Tokyo residents who deserved psychic youth stories.

The number of students in Tokyo Metropolitan is 230,000 in grades 1-3 of secondary school and 210,000 in grades 1-2 alone. The reason why there are so many high school students is because there are school attendees from outside the province.

A total of 440,000 people. If you want to check the qualities of everyone's psychic powers, 440,000 minutes as a nenlikin transplant per person. It will take 305 days to calculate with an insomnia break. It is unrealistic to move all such guile acts to execution. Plus, if you had a transplant check from one end, it would be news that "students in Tokyo have recently complained of mysterious (when peeling and collecting transplanted nenlikins) pain".

Therefore, it was decided to examine only one person per class to avoid being conspicuous. If there was only one person per class, it would not be rumoured. The number of people is also just over 10,000, and if you have three weeks on an eight-hour daily labor conversion, you will be finished looking into it. Well, if we can find someone with spatial capabilities, we'll suspend the investigation at that point, so it won't necessarily take three weeks.

By the way, it took three weeks to examine the 10129 students, but the Space-Based Capabilities didn't hit.

Twenty-three healers and seven timers were found, but zero spatially capable. The spatial system seems much rarer than I thought. I think it's a game brain while I'm at it, but it's like I keep spinning chatter and dying, and depression comes in.

Since space and time are closely related, there is no possibility that space can be managed by the application of time capability, but Takiki, the head of the time system, cannot do anything like different spaces or warp gates at all, so I want to stick to the space system.

It took another three weeks to complete another tour to examine an additional 10129 people and a total of 20258 people, and I still can't find a space-based capability. When the ska continues so far, I get anxious. Actually, there's no such thing as spatial capability?

When I got anxious and tried re-transplanting to an example prisoner in service in the United States, I was sure that the space-based capability person was not a dream or illusion because he normally reawakened to the space system. It's simply a hell of a rarity.

The ability search lasts eight hours a day, nine hours if it includes time to note and refrain from school names and names. Continue to do that on Saturday, Sunday and Sunday off for a full six weeks without results. I started around the middle of May and June is almost over.

Shota-kun and his colleagues switched from winter clothes to summer clothes in Ashigao, and air conditioning is beginning to be used on hot days. When Shota-kun and Langhua gather in Tianyado and drink their psychic, cooled barley tea to the kinks, and they're about to enjoy talking about the swimsuit in the middle test and swimming class, they're attacked by a void like I'm the only one left out of the flow of time.

I haven't achieved anything in the last six weeks. It's too spicy to do all this and have no progress or clue as to what the outcome is.

The first two weeks of the investigation were exciting,

The next two weeks are going to break my heart,

The next two weeks, I lost my mind.

Now I'm already being mean.

I'll do whatever I can to find you when I get here.

If you can travel instantaneously with space-based capabilities if you think about it, you don't have to live in Tokyo.

I extended the scope of my investigation to all of Japan. 3.25 million middle school students alone for a national survey. Approximately 100,000 people even if one class is examined!

This much research would find me in the boulder...... but there was an incident around 1000 people who looked into it and it was on the verge of catastrophe.

A third-year boy transplanted with Nenlikin transferred to Indonesia while waiting for a fixation mutation, and he ran away from home and couldn't grasp his footsteps.

If he goes missing as he is, a psychic who may be a bad guy who hasn't even done a personality check that doesn't know what abilities he's awakened to will be released into the wild.

Eventually, Chris was asked via Baba to follow the child's footsteps with psychic abilities and discovered. I safely peeled off my psychic abilities and recovered them without incident, but my bottom liver got cold.

After that incident, I switched policies to focus on "easy to follow footsteps". We decided to return the survey scope to Tokyo and examine it on a condominium-by-case basis.

All residents of one apartment, young and old, will be transplanted with Nenrikin, and every night they will all return home to check for missing persons in bulk. It is much easier than going around checking the footsteps of hundreds of students living in piecemeal places every night.

When I peel the nenrikin of the residents of the apartment together, I turn my hand from the back to make a noise in front of the apartment about the bombing campaign car I arranged, and I get the mistake of feeling ill and hurting because of it.

Because we investigate regardless of age, we may discover a tired, middle-aged father with spatial abilities far from youth, but that doesn't matter anymore.

Worst of all, we just need to tie him up with a contract, fish him with high pay, and get him to do the provision of space capability to secret societies as a side business. Because I don't want to talk about it without a dream, it's really the worst case scenario.

What if we narrow it down to students and it takes two or three years to discover it? Both Shota-kun and Langhua graduate from high school. Time is limited in adolescence. I can't take too much daunting time.

Large tower apartments in Tokyo have more than 1000 rooms per property and 2,000 people are stiff. I want to believe you'll find it before you run out of apartments all over Tokyo on the boulder.

- And then.

One day in July, I went through four apartments and got worried that the total number of people surveyed exceeded 30,000 and that Mr. Bear had a dead minister.

I finally found someone with space skills.

The name is Narrow Space Empty Weight.

An old man of seventy-five.

My grandfather left his youth on the other side of the clock, but I've already run out of energy to continue my investigation.

I'm tired.

I'm exhausted.

I don't like to stick nenlikin pull chisels anymore and keep monitoring them.

When I touched his psychic primitive group and found out he was a spatially capable person, I was sincerely horrified and thought, "No more of him."

That's why I decided.

I won't let anyone complain.

The next member of the secret society! SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS