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

Back when I was still in high school and I was innocently expecting the psychic battle youth to start. A reasonably cute lady in her class, Miyagi, was hospitalized sick.

I forgot the name of the illness, but my gut is like this, and the condition is that if I don't have a 30% success rate or 40% or so difficult surgery, I will die in a few years. I'm scared to die in a few years, but I also seem scared to die of unsuccessful surgery, and I've been depressed in the hospital bed for a long time.

The one who was close in class, the one who was close to each other, and the one who liked Miyagi went to visit and encouraged him, of which Nakamura, who was in the baseball club at the time, said, "If I win Koshien, you'll have surgery," something like a boy's comic book.

I didn't seem to be the only one who thought that was like a comic book, and the class was thrilled. Frequently backing up and plugging in the practice, the emergency manager sprung up as well. Nakamura was a class hero when he broke through the first round after a fierce battle.

And he normally lost the second round of the district tournament. You seem to be dealing with a weak school opponent in the first round. Then you lose too.

And having nothing to do with Nakamura's clowning, Miyagi underwent surgery and succeeded in persuading her parents.

Later, when we met at the bar mitzvah, Mien went to medical school at this university, and Nakamura worked part-time at a convenience store. You two don't even hang out separately, and I don't hear you talk about being unfriendly.

Well, the world is like that.

Reality is cruel everywhere, desperate action for someone usually fails, and the world usually turns regardless of failure.

That's the obvious story.

Shigeji's match pump also failed normally. I failed in that context regardless of whether I thought it would be handsome, prepared with time and effort, or worked hard for a poor sick girl.

And if you fail, it won't work again, and time goes on relentlessly as things get worse.

Sanjing-chan pulled into the hospital room after he had discovered the truth about the shige-type match pump in the sewer. "I can't trust anyone anymore," according to Shigeji, who managed to forgive me and sent me back from the sewer to the hospital.

That's it!

Sorry!!

No really!!!

San-jing's mood is only known to San-jing, but the disappointment is beyond observation. "I had the psychic powers I yearned for, too, that I couldn't do this!" It was all a lie "from. Miserable. I show hope, then my heart dies from slapping me down and falling apart.

This is the result of trying to break people's minds. My heart hurts.

Is it because it took me to lick it somewhere in my mind that the cause of defeat was because I was a worldless boxed daughter and a little girl and I was only in middle school, or because the men's acting and addictive powers were too gabbling? Both. Both of them.

If you were to recover from here, you could really transplant your psychic powers and say, "A miracle has happened! I knew you had psychic qualities!" Take it forcefully to the route.

but San-jing, who was pulled into the hospital room, pulled out a doll for the old deck and stabbed him with a knife for the deck and said, "Die, everybody die......! ♪ And he's throwing up a curse. Or are you crying?

I sympathize and I'm sorry, but if I give my psychic powers to a daughter like this, she'll start slaughtering me. The (,,,) secret society that creates the darkness of the world is NG.

The face of Heavenly Lighting moved in an effort to do something about Sanjing, who had gotten a lot worse than before he planted the match pump.

First, Shigeji went to visit with bouquets of flowers, sweets, toys and comics every day. The nurse kicks me back at the hospital reception because I am in an apologetic state of visitation at Sanjing's insistence, but the nurse only puts the dance items in the hospital room after Shigeji returns. And it's routine work until San-jing kicks it in the storeroom.

Langhua tried to go and apologize for seeing the lies and pretending not to see them, but Shigeji and Shota-kun desperately stopped.

If the woman who was just looking outside the mosquito net in the current situation apologizes for saying, "Sorry, I knew all about it, but I kept my mouth shut," etc., I can definitely run out of bees.

Still, you can get mad at me, I want to start a decent relationship again from there, and I scared the hell out of you and made you grow up, saying to Langhua, "Because that hospital is going to have monsters."

If you go during the day, the nurse will drive you back, and if you try to sneak in at night, there will be a monster. If you hear of ghosts, you go into aggressiveness and try to make them into Buddha. Light Hua is also scared of monsters. Because unlike ghosts and the darkness of the world, monsters are alive and cannot be killed by the immortalist lamp Hua.

I was scared by a bee when I heard that there would be monsters in my senior year, probably because I know exactly what occult-led psychic powers really are. If you have superpowers, nothing is wrong with having a monster (strange).

Anyway, Langhua wants you to keep her company. There's nothing more to talk about.

Shota-kun also feels responsible and seems to be consulting with Bear somehow to work out a San-jing-chan bailout plan, but I have a special attack when I'm in trouble: "Help me, Kiki! activated."

If you're Tachigi, Tachigi can do something about it.

When I talked to Mr. Tsuki, who lived a thousand years in a fancy purple dress with a wide open chest at Magic Castle, he told me that he wanted a day to create the amendment after he had seen it with a warm eyes that he had no choice.

Even Mr. Tsuki can't seem to immediately fix the collapse of the match-pump plan, which was a no-touch on the boulder. But on the other hand, if you have one day, even if you have little information, you can make a (perhaps perfect) correction. After all, Mr. Tsuki is not halfway there.

I decided to wait for the next day with confidence.

However, during the night when I went to talk to Mr. Tsuki, things turned sharp again.

I'm not always watching San-jing, but I keep an eye on her every few hours. Because if I think of it and it's even suicide, it's not on the level that I'm not sleeping well.

After confirming that San-jing, who was tired of crying, was asleep in bed, I was stealing and dusting at the director's office to see how San-jing's dad was calling a well-armed overseas mental care specialist, and found herself just outside the director's office and sneaking past the lamp Hua.

Hey, man!

Why not!

Were you supposed to be scared of monsters!

Why are you sneaking in!

No, but wait, I must always pass in front of the night shift room to reach Sanjing's special ward. The aisle in front of the night shift room is illuminated by brilliant lights and there is no place to hide. Lantern Hua doesn't have the ability to be transparent or to travel instantly. It will always be discovered there.

Even though it's a hot and humid tropical night, Langhua somehow wears a dress called Jeepan on her long sleeve. If you can blame me for breaking and entering like that, you're under arrest. What a surprise.

Langhua also came up with Langhua and I really want to see Sanjing, but now I want you to stop. Tomorrow, Mr. Tsuki will do something about it.

And, I thought, Langhua fluttered into the women's dressing room before going to the special ward. Float the small fireball aside to secure the light source, remove the nurse clothes that fit your size from the shelf, and then remove the sweaty t-shirt. Weirdly, the trick is colorful because of Mr. Tsuki's influence.

It is a sudden high school girl changing porn scene.

My promise to Mr. Tachigi is that I shouldn't look at changing women's clothes with a thousand eyes. Hurry up and zoom out of Chiriko's eye, now he finds Shigeji, who is about to break into the hospital, and Shoutaku, who has already infiltrated the interior.

Hey, man!

So why not!

Keep her company!

Shigejiji had broken in by storing the emergency door once in subspace, entering the room, releasing it and re-fitting the door. Not if you're impressed with being clever.

More than why. Today, the three of us at the same time? You were showing it to each other, these guys. No, it feels like I saw it. It doesn't look like that either. Did you just fit in? Damn, if it were tomorrow, Mr. Tsuki would give me a guttural fix.

Oh, I stopped.

But even the story is all over the place, so I stopped you from doing anything extra... No, you're doing it on your own because you stopped me. Oh, shit!

Calm down. We're going to drive the three of you back. If you go beyond this evening's tranquillity, Mr. Tsuki will do something about it later.

Don't rush, it's okay. I can do it. Let's process it sequentially.

First of all... Shota-kun, who is the closest to the special ward from a distance, is first.

When I reproduced the human footsteps with my mind and pretended that people were coming from across the hallway, Shoutaku hurriedly retreated as he killed the sound. There's no hiding place to look around to hide somewhere, and I'm looking for an unlocked room to push the door while I run away. That's good. At that rate, it's all the way outside... Ah?

Shit, it was late when I thought.

Shota-kun, who was driven away, came to the front of the women's dressing room.

The women's locker room is open.

There is a lamp in the women's dressing room that is changing.

Shota-kun, being chased by footsteps, did not check the name plate that said "women's dressing room" in the room.

What is this? Hey.

What a timing.

No, I'm the one who kicked him out and put him in that situation.

Love comedy!

Are you lucky sketchy!?

As Shota-kun opened the door and rolled into the women's dressing room, she just took off her sweaty, wet underwear and looked right in the eye with the lamp Hua. I also saw the nudity of a beautiful high school girl who was lit by the bright lights of a little ball of fire in the flow of pursuing Shota-kun.

"What, Shouta?

"What?"

Seeing the two staring at each other in surprise, I burst out laughing.

Looking at Langhua to be exact, I burst into laughter.

The whole body of Langhua had (,,,,,,) written scriptures (,,,,,,,,) without gaps from the neck down.

I see!?

I was scared of monsters, but I wondered why I was here!

The opponent is weird, so he thought it would be all right if he stiffened his defense with scripture!

Speaking of which, there were some old stories about that! Sounds like Lantern Hua!

I've been laughing for a while now, but Shota-kun was a donkey.

"Shouta is here to see Sanjing too?

"No...... eh?

Shota-kun is staring at Hua Wan, who is completely naked but has no porn. Langhua is flat.

Why is Langhua so magnificent just now? A little shy. You believe too much in the power of scripture.

Although it is true that the annoying dispersion performance is too high. It's pretty cool to see a pretty girl naked.

"... No, wait, wait, wait. This way."

Shota-kun tried to hide the scriptures written on Langhua's body with his hands, but all the way down from his neck.

"No, I can't get excited about this... Seriously, Nanbu Amitabha Buddha"

Shota-kun muttered with a fully enlightened voice.

Even Shota-kun, who has many similar actress skebooks, couldn't seem to get excited about penetrating the scripture guard.

Sutra is amazing. I thought so again.

Shota-kun hissed.

"What are you doing in so many ways. Don't let the master do anything extra. You've been waiting."

"I can't wait. Said Taki-san. If you experience something terrible, you have to hurry and take care of your mind before it gets traumatized."

Langhua replied, dressed in nurse clothes.

He did say it.

Right, so everyone told you not to move, but you moved in a hurry? Everyone tried to take care of Sanjing's mind in the fastest possible way, so they decided on the same day. That would be a good fit. Even I'm a day apart.

I think we should work together more. Tianzhao's collaboration is fragmented. No, I can demonstrate a good combination when it comes to combat.

I just eavesdropped on the two Nightshaw stories, and they still said that all three of them in the break-in were planned separately. Looks like Langhua was going to disguise herself as a nurse and pass in front of the night shift room pretending to be Oishi, the nurse in charge of Sanjing.

Sure, the outfit is very similar, and the hairstyle is the same. If you lean down gently and try not to show your face, you may not find out.

And Shota-kun grabbed San-jing with a mad kidnapping and seemed to be looking to revamp her by showing her San-jing dad, who would desperately try to help her, but she was completely oblivious of the means of passage in the night shift room.

Langhua told me the hole in the plan, the boulder included me that the kidnapping was too important, and Shouta-kun reluctantly left. At the time of the break-in, he seemed to lock himself in the men's bathroom during the day and crawled out of the bathroom window on his way home.

What are you doing here? Looks like you snuck in just for lucky sketches. Hey.

Now, while watching the comic talent interaction between the two high school students, Shigeji was moving on.

As for me, I was in the mood that the general scripture lamp Hua was too interesting, but Shigeji and Sanjing formed a serious space.

I was looking at a group of high school students, so I don't know how they were back and forth, but they were on the roof of a special ward. They confront each other about two meters apart.

San-jing climbed the rooftop fence, shaking her semi-long brunette in the wind and said, "Don't come! I'll jump when I get here!" or something. "He manages to shudder and shout.

Shige also climbed to the rooftop fence, shaking Passa Passa's gray hair in the wind and said, "You're going back to the hospital room! If you don't get back, you're gonna jump!" or something. "He manages to shudder and scream.

What the hell is this chicken lace? I feel like I'm taking a year's worth of Omosillo tonight alone. My abs are dying from oversupply.

No, I know they're serious. But I laugh even though I don't think I should. I've already given up consigning it to tomorrow's Tochigi-san plan to clean it up peacefully. It's a shame we didn't have a camera to make it.

"You say that and you trick me again! No more! Leave me alone!

"I'm sorry I fooled you! No more excuses! Let's apologize, apologize as many times as we can! So don't hurry up! Slow down, slow down! Hino Shadow still has a future!

"There is no future! Take it easy. Don't tell me! Get away from me! I'm going to jump!"

"Don't jump! If you do that, Noon will jump!

The two are arguing with each other, withering their voices and not sure if it's a convincing battle or an incitement.

It's funny how you keep asking, but it's my fault. Let's get this over with.

Three views of the Sun Shadow, you are a cliche to destroy mankind.

Shigeji is also an old wrinkle, but he is human.

Hola blows, but he's a sweet grandpa. You know that very well.

And he is also a psychic.

Enough of the leaps and rushes. Let's make it look simple.

What do you do when Shigeji is dying, without any power or weapons, just an ordinary person?

Let's see that and make a final decision.

Come on, jump.

When I made a breeze out of my mind, Shigeji was stirred up by the wind, out of balance, stunned to the full face and fell outside the fence.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeah!

As soon as Sanjing-chan saw Shigeji out of balance, she screamed loudly cutting through the dark night and jumped at Shigeji, who fell and went.

It was a desperate, reflexive move.

I didn't see any hesitation that I might fall, either.

Fact is Sanjing's body, jumping at Shigeji, is completely off the fence and is starting to fall with Shigeji.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Don't do it, San-jing!

That's right. That's right.

In retrospect, San-jing says that killing mankind is a cliché, but no one has ever been hurt before. If I receive a gift, I will treat it as a clutter, but I will never throw it away, and if my best friend Shige is in crisis, I will try to help him by putting up my body.

Destroying, killing, is all you have to say. In a good way.

Right. That's the kind of creature middle and high school students were. I forgot. I casually say kill, bust, but that's not the case with guys who are serious about moving to execution.

Sanjing proved in her actions the straightness of her heart. eloquent than a thousand words.

It's 10,000 times better than a guy who runs away when he has to say he wants to help people with his mouth, he wants to save them.

Let's do it.

And I'm sorry.

Hino Shadow Sanjing, you deserve the secret society "Heavenly Lighting".

I stopped the two of them holding each other and falling, pulling them up to the roof and rolling.

Shigeji is stripping her white eyes and fainting, and Sanjing is crying hard and pounding her shigeji body. There I transplanted Nenlikin.

I have no hesitation. A miracle that everyone didn't expect happened, and the Nikko Sankyu, who was supposed to have no qualities, woke up to psychic powers. There are miracles. I'll make it.

Hearing the noise, he put it on the roof, and the light Hua, who had witnessed the whole thing from around the time they jumped, turned to the void and said, "Master, could you have been watching this all along?" The accusations squealed.

Hmm.

The boss of the secret society, Tianzhao, is always watching over you.

Langhua knelt beside Sanjing crying, hugging her, and being slapped with Shigeji, she apologized often and praised her well. In fact, Sanjing deserves praise for her actions. At least if I'm left in the same situation as San-jing without my mind, I'm not sure I can throw myself out and help Shigeji at all.

Totally sunny sick and weak girl.

And it ended in a good story style, but right now, Langhua is still painting her scripture body under her nurse clothes. Looks like he's too virtuous and perverted.

A bunch of freaks if you peel it off even in a cool psychic secret society.

I'm worried about Sanjing as soon as possible.

Come on, San-jing!