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

Mr. Naruma seems to be "rebuilding" his psychic abilities on his own, but the no-think is probably hard, so he tipped somewhat. Specifically, I sent a letter.

It's a letter that I couldn't tell you at the time of the solicitation, that is, the address of Tianyado, my email address, the emergency call method using the dog tag, the battle suit is being ordered and produced, so I'll send it to you later.

And scattered clues such as "Sorry for your tiredness in daily repetitive training (,,,)," "I want the average person to avoid witnessing psychic abilities, but I don't mind using Mr. Naruma's spatial abilities (,,,) as long as they are not even witnessed," and "When performing basic training (,,,,,) with a separation and applied training (,,,,), you can use it because there is a training room at Tianyado Underground Secret Base."

In contrast, Mr. Naruma said, "I am aware of the commission. I want you to call me" Shigeji "with familiarity." I'm familiar with you, Shige.

Shigeji was keen to write notes and reflections about his training behind the magazine ads, so even if he didn't have to stalk all four or six times with his mind, he knew the training policies, content, and affordability well.

Shigeji's dimensional muscle fibers (universal comea) were by way of example initially fucking miscellaneous fish performance, but their endurance was high. It's the same as my Nenlikin and Shota-kun icesteroids, and I get tired of trying to increase the output, but if it's the lowest output, there's no time limit from the start. The growth rate is once every two days and 1.7 times higher.

It seems that Shigeji's spatial ability generates a kind of subspace when activated. This subspace is created in the body of the Shigeji himself.

At first, all I knew was that "using psychic powers, you can do something in your body".

The next time I activated or interrupted my psychic powers and verified them many times, I noticed that when I activated them for a while and then interrupted them, the air rose from my stomach and I noticed that there was a ghetto.

From there, repeat the activation abort while holding your breath, dive into the tub and activate your abilities, compare the aromatic smoke to normal air, and perform additional validation: "Using dimensional muscle fibers (universal comea) generates subspace in the body, which stores objects captured in the body during subspace production. When the subspace is released, the stored object is released."

So if you breathe during capability activation, you save the air in the subspace, and at the same time you release it, you get a gep.

Thanks to my background in research at the seedling company, I was experiencing scientific difficulties in calculating averages from controlled experiments and quantification.

By the way, if you're drinking water, a water cannon will come out of your mouth, if you're eating meat, you'll spit out meat, and if you're smoking aroma, you'll get a good smelling gep. The stored mass does not affect the real space and the weight does not change whether it is stored or not.

Growth rate of 1.7 times indicates storage space in this subspace. Shigejiji weighed and recorded the storage space by sucking in water and spitting it out, so I quote,

31 ml (first day) 53 ml (second day) 89 ml (fourth day) 152 ml (sixth day)

and growing. As of the sixth day, only one rice balls is still stored. I look forward to future growth and application.

I just want you to give me a break that I can only grow my Royal Highness Lou and end up with a surprise trick grandpa who doesn't apply and eats everything. I don't want to look for Hell's Spatial Capabilities ever again.

When he visited after a week of solicitation as he delivered the battle suit, Shigeji did not manage to raise him to the room by saying that "the space is distorted and dangerous in the aftermath of his abilities" or something, and he was immediately driven back.

After that, I was in such a hurry, and I canceled my Acer Hall attendance every weekend to get into more training, so apparently they thought I was here to make it quick.

I didn't mean to do that. Something annoying makes me look blamed for something.

On the twelfth day, when it was possible to store 500 ml of water for a bottle of pet in the subspace, Shigejiji entered early application training.

Calculately, it will take a month for each human to be able to store the volume in subspace. But there are too many problems with current performance that cannot be stored without going through the mouth.

I don't like that you can only use subspace by eating and spitting it out without having to look good. At least if I were you, I'd be embarrassed and very unusable in public. Looks totally gaggy or tricky.

As a training to store outside his mouth, he first took a breath with his nose and challenged him to air containment. This was normally a success. The nose and mouth are connected around the throat in the first place, so there's no reason not to succeed.

That's where the problem came from. Try to store the eye-drops you see in your eyes, try to sink or stand tall in the tub for an extended period of three hours to store hot water all over your body, or stick a suppository in your butthole. He even had the oddity of screwing a bonito between his nails. It depends on your hand.

And it all failed. I sympathize honestly. Is there a lack of foundation and not in the area of application, or is it a bad way to do it? The Dimensional Muscle Fiber (Universal Comea) training method that I thought of is not very different from what Shigeji did, so it doesn't make any sense to say it out loud.

Shigeji, who declared that he would do something in a month, almost panicked when the turnaround was imminent after two weeks, and took the last resort. I used an injection. Shigejiji doesn't like injections as much as he would rather grab a cockroach with his bare hands and brass.

While running blood through her eyes and drooling her lipids and sweat, she was almost hyperventilated, and Shigeji rode the scales to inject saline. Looking at the scary scale, the weight had not increased. Successfully stored the injected saline subspace. Shigeji was about to leak a lot of relief.

Having grasped the sensation of subspace containment from outside his mouth by injection, Shigejiji was able to capture objects touched with his hands into the subspace. Apparently, once I knew what it was like, it was easy.

I can store things that I touched with my hands, but not strictly with my hands, but from my shoulders to my fingertips and from my thighs to my toes. The easiest way to do this is with your hands.

Other than that, I can't store it with my back, ears, neck, etc. Since there seems to be a feeling that it can be done, is it reasonable to assume that there is a lack of foundation power?

When I try to use my hands for subspace storage, my hands wrap around something like a thin, black Moya. Anything that touches this Moya is taken in without question. Subjects to be taken in cannot yet be selected for removal. Therefore, when the moya is brought together in a comic manner in the hand, the air around the hand is automatically stored, and in an instant it becomes the limit capacity and can no longer be stored.

Decent operation is difficult. I have early psychic powers.

But it is also a problem that we can work out if we devise one.

"Automatic storage without question if you touch a black moya" is a flaw that cannot be switched on/off, while also showing vicious attack performance. If you activate your abilities with your hands in close contact, you can instantly store a part of your opponent's body in the shape of your hand and make a decision.

It doesn't matter if the target is steel or titanium alloy or human. Penetrate all defenses to determine the space itself.

I snuck my mind barrier to Shigeji's black moya to try it out and it freaked me out a little when they normally decided to. Even when the sun explodes, there seems to be no point in the spare and fully defensible mental barrier or in front of the space capability. Horrible.

However, I felt firmly that the feeling of being "mindful" would allow me to guard against spatial attacks if I developed a sense of resisting it. I still only have training.

Seeing (stalking) Shigejiri's experiments, testimonials and training were so rigorous that he was worried about this one that he could not rest at all for a month. I worked hard enough to whip my old bones to tear them apart to really make the lie of re-sharpening my psychic abilities in a month. I'm sorry.

False habits have not been praised, but there is no reason not to appreciate trying to make impulsively vomited lies as real as possible.

Shigeji has increased its growth rate only slightly even after exhaustion of the Psychic Primary Groups.

I also have experience only once after the battle with my parents, but normally I can't do it anymore, I'm too tired to use my psychic powers anymore, even if I can't force myself to squeeze it out and use it, I can always grow just a little bigger in exchange for intense growth pain.

Nobody does it because it's just a slight increase that doesn't fit the pain at all, but Shigeji found the law himself and did it. I kept doing it.

He is quite a great person. There are good places for bad people.

Well, without looking good in the first place, I honestly said, "Teach me how to work out! I want time to work out too! I wouldn't have been able to do that if I had said so."

Should I see you as having a hard time not needing it, or should I praise you for being a superb looker? I have difficulty judging.

And a month after the solicitation. Shigeji was able to select a subject to subspace storage, allowing storage space for the volume of one human being, and for the first time appeared on Tianyan Door by lifting his practice-level space abilities as declared.

Shota-kun is out to summer camp with his family at a bad fold, and Shigeki is a magic castle. Mr. Bear is absent because he is a part-time clerk.

I'm the only one in the cooled store with a light Hua who's transcribing Sanskrit scriptures, Ig who's pulling Mudler out at the counter table and playing, and me polishing wine glasses.

"Hi there. Wouldn't that be a good shop in there?"

Wearing a beige suit, he decided his hair firmly all-back, and came into the store with the sound of a doorbell with a stick, Shigeji is an old gentleman who looks good in a liquor store. I don't look very good to Mr. Tea Eye who hastily picked up the suit I forgot about leaving it out for cleaning this morning.

I nodded slightly at Langhua, who looked suspiciously at Shigeji, with the meaning that he was an example of spatial ability.

Langhua tilted her neck. I didn't pass it on. Unlike Mr. Tachigi, I don't think it's possible to have a conscience... sad.

"I see you for the first time, Igbudi Ngunah Mugu-kun. Non is a narrow-middle sky weight, friendly and shigeji."

"Chitty, chitty, chitty!"

To Shige, who gave in and reached out with his gaze, Ig threw Maddler continuously as he made a vigilant noise like a bird chirping. Shigejiji shakes it off and stores it with his hands wrapped in black moya. Put your hands on the table and gently return. Ig fled in awe when Shige turned his back on him. They hated me.

Ig hated the smell of perfume. The letter introduced the healing common marmoset, but I forgot to tell her that I hated makeup and perfume.

After giving me a light greeting, Shigeji went to Langhua, who had put down a pen and realized that he was a space savant who had been watching and talking to Ig.

"Hey, Lotus Light Hua-kun. You can easily call me Shigeji if you like."

"It's Lian Mi Langhua. Nice to meet you......... uh, Mr. Naruma."

"Um, nice to meet you"

Shigeji smiled with a likable smile and sat face to face with Langhua. He looks like a grandfather who sees his granddaughter.

"I wonder what Lotus is doing."

"It's a transcript."

"Wow. High school kids do unusual homework these days."

"No, this is a hobby"

"Ho ho, hobby...... hobby?

Shigeji is confused!

She nodded small because she was confused and sent her gaze toward me. It's all right, Shigejiji isn't losing out on the intensity of the character either.

But Shige leaned his neck. I didn't pass it on. Yes. You're not even close enough to be heartfelt. Right.

"... hey, you're young. When I was a young man, I admired Master Mizo and wanted to go the Buddha's way."

"Is that so!? What about sects? What are sects?

When Shigeji began to make a fuss without meaning, Langhua glistened her eyes and ate them. Because no one has ever been able to talk to Tianzhao before.

Mr. Tsuki, me, and Mr. Bear listen to Langhua's Buddha theory, but I'm not particularly interested in it. Ig is a Buddha in the ears of monkeys, and Shota-kun hates it.

But as the story progresses, the clouds become suspicious. Even if Langhua shakes the subject of Buddhism, Shigeji clouds her words and misses her conversation.

Naturally. Shigeji has only Buddhist knowledge of the general population. Though it's your own style, there's no way you can keep up with the Buddhist bee power lamp Hua. The first luminous lamp Hua's eyes gradually lose light, and instead he begins to bring swordswallowing light.

Langhua is sensitive to lies. I noticed that Shigejiri was arranging 800 lies.

"... how does Mr. Naruma usually accumulate virtue"

"Uh, um, no, the... helping a kid who's about to get hit by a car... yes, it's daoist"

"It's a lie, isn't it? Taoist gods have nothing to do with Buddhism. It's a folk faith, and if you insist, it's a Shinto."

"Ugh, um. There seems to be an interpretation of that lately."

"What?"

Langhua gave a cold voice. I turned my contemptuous eyes and even pounded my tongue. Frightened.

"Because there are people like you... the world is full of mouths, and I say something prestigious, but I don't do anything. That's what they call old age. Reflect."

"No, no, Noon won't lie. In fact, I've thrown my personal belongings many times before, and I've stood up and helped people."

Shigeji explained with a rough hand gesture, but Langhua had not heard of it anymore. They didn't even think it was worth talking about. They hate me so much.

Shigeji, who was furiously hated by a high school girl, went home sad. Says he's only been able to regain 1% of his strength during the full season, so he's still going to work out.

On my way home, I told him that I wanted to ask him to cover up, cover and transport using my abilities from now on, so he would train me in application on that side. "Is that enough for you?" and after another big and far-fetched look, he was holding his head and moaning in the cab on his way home, so if you leave him alone, he must try again to keep up with you. Why do you always hunt yourself down?

Shige is very creative and, like me, he has the talent to come up with appropriate psychic workouts. It is very easy to say that you are enthusiastic about basic and applied training on your own with just a few tips at the beginning.

I don't even have any way of trying to abuse my psychic powers. He talked about meeting friends on his way home from Tianyado to make them smell thin about joining the secret society, but they didn't take it seriously at all because they usually do. I'm not a wolf boy. I'm a wolf.

Whatever it is, it looks okay to leave it alone. While Shige builds on her powers, I can plan my next event with confidence.

Three days after I thought... Shige was hospitalized for helping a kitten who was about to get hit by a car.

You're lying, Shige!