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

After school one day, there were two figures in the second instrument bank at the Dares School Gymnasium.

The defect of cutting the edge of his mouth stares up bitterly at the beautiful girl with pink hair who royally stands in front of him. He just summoned Hank and got punched in the face by the luxurious beautiful girl who came instead and slammed him into a pile of basketball now.

"Chi, damn..."

"That's a boring will."

You're a mystery to a regrettable defect, the beautiful girl said cold.

Rumors were circulating on campus that Nad (an introverted, unsociable school karst junior student), led by Hank, recently had a caution stick.

The caution stick looked just like the avatar named pinky, which is available in the VR market. Excellent animated yet crisp proportions on long curly hair in fluorescent pink. The big purple eyes contain glittering stars. There are no uniforms at Dares school, but she was wearing Japanese sailor clothes. This is the same as a commercial avatar.

She comes from nowhere to Nad, who is being wielded with violence, blackmailed and blackmailed, and made into a laugher. And with simple warnings - sometimes there are no warnings - we solve the case violently and leave.

She has a luxurious minimalist physique of up to 47kg and a heavy punch of up to 90kg. Not a sharp, fast punch loaded with special training, but powerful enough to beat down the defect.

She suddenly appeared and suddenly left. She was given a name as soon as possible.

"Pinky Bouncer," or simply "Bouncer," by connecting pinky, the commercial VR avatar name, to bouncer, which means a caution stick.

That's her name. She only started to call herself that naturally.

"Damn it!

"Ngu."

The defect jumps and hits the bouncer with that momentum. He missed it and hit his shoulder, and the bouncer raised his lovely distressed voice. And the bouncer stepped on it, but it sounded like a fat man weighing over 100 kg fell into a pile of colorcorns from the next first appliance store.

"... it's hard to comprehend that I only use this punch to hurt people."

"Ma, wait! Is that okay with you? To my buck-- - Whoa!

The bouncer beat down a poor man begging for his life, and now it's time to knock him out.

The bouncer sighs and disappears from the spot. Then Paula, who held her shoulder in pain for a few seconds, came out of the first warehouse, avoiding her eyes.

Paula's Doppelgenger abilities grew as a result of training while conducting on-campus vigilante activities.

Training was sufficient with little VR equipment. You manipulate the "virtual self" reproduced in the VR world with the "real" self.

Doppelgenger can now run and punch even when the body is still, and he has succeeded in turning Doppelgenger's voice into an adorable and riddle voice that does not resemble Paula's voice in training with voice changers.

The range also extends to about 5m. However, the feedback on pain and damage has not been eliminated, so the weakness that the damage done to the Doppelgenger will be reflected exactly as it is in the body remains.

Senses become important in most psychic application training. We need to connect the inherently non-existent senses from psychic powers with the five senses. From that point of view, Paula's abilities and VR equipment training match beautifully.

Paula's ability is growing dramatically, as is her high level of qualities, but it seems significant that her abilities and training methods are meshing perfectly by the time they are miraculous.

Still developing though. Nor can the elimination of self-proclaimed secret societies, which are the culprits of defects and insecurity on campus, be overnight.

Even if force is reasonably sufficient, Paula doesn't have the ability to keep an eye on the anomalies of the nads who are being harmed on campus. Fighting violence with violence can also be a problem.

As he said, he still doesn't have the power to protect and protect the abused.

"Tired."

Hank, who was waiting at the main gate for Paula after a job, picked him up and threw him a can of juice. Paula sighs with a sip of juice full of sugar.

"I wonder if I can leave. I can't help anyone who stays when I get home."

"If I did that, Paula would have it. If anything happens at school while Paula's at home, you just have to stop him tomorrow. The surveillance's been going on for 24 hours, and the logs remain."

Saying so, Hank shook the tablet device in his hand to show it.

Paula was helping and revealing to Hank early on about her psychic powers. Paula said Paula still doesn't have the power to defend Hank without question. It's easier for Hank to protect Paula than to understand her powers.

Hank was smart and machine resistant. Paula and I spent money buying surveillance cameras and sneaking them up to places where abuse often occurs on campus. Hank monitors it and reports it to Paula. Paula's on the move. Hank stood up inspired by Paula, who had only endured the passing storm of abuse.

Hence Hank's support for the immature Paula makes the police on campus.

Paula alone can't detect or rush into violence anywhere on campus, and Hank alone can't detect but have the power to solve it.

I think it's a good combination to make up for each other's shortages.

I went out of my way to pick a guy who was going to be a good combo and get involved in Paula's event, so about half of it is inevitable.

The two were working together to confront the frequent outbreaks of physical and intangible violence on campus.

... By the way, it's actually Saint Germain that Paula & Hank have been fighting for a while now.

Saint Germain has an extensive information network, mainly in New York.

Saint Germain is the archdeacon, the head of the Moon's Wisdom, a secret society with wide and deep roots beyond the boundaries of the public and people. He is its partner and also serves as an executive of Raincoat, a large healthcare company. He has strong connections with the universities of the ancient nest, and sells his name as a Shinjitsu, and even has connections with the military and the government as an ardent patriot.

That's why I was able to learn as soon as possible about the puzzling incident I kept at a high school in New York City and suspect the emergence of a new psychic.

A psychic - perhaps the psychic suggested by the time lady - could have appeared at the Dares school. Saint Germain took this and set up the same situation to make sure it wasn't a false alarm. In other words, he once again turned his back on Hank via the Dares School Psychic Exploration Association, a subgroup of the Moon's Wisdom.

Naturally, Paula helps Hank again, so a bouncer (Doppelgenger) appears.

Bouncers are not Dares school students, let alone faculty and entry and exit vendors. It also does not fall under the category of citizens living nearby. If you look at it, you'll see that it only exists in the electronic world. It looks just like a VR avatar.

If you know that, you can trace the information. Access VR avatar "pinky" developer, follower and buyer information by hacking. Paula Port was identified as the only other person who bought pinky at Dares School. Paula was present at the scene when the bouncer appeared twice.

If we narrow down that much information, we'll have Paula tailed into the gesture, and Paula is the one who summoned the bouncer? I can reveal the fact that I am a psychic with the ability to.

After identifying Paula as the psychic, he successfully used the Dares School Psychic Exploration Association as a horse, and weighed Paula's abilities, behavior, personality, etc. in making incidents on campus.

Saint-Germain is a cockroach, and it's been rumored among the people close to him that he seems to be busy with more recently.

It is difficult for ordinary people to extract the information they want to know from the information network, no matter how sloppy it is.

But Saint-Germain can.

It has the ability to suck up, round off and analyze what makes sense from a sea of massive information, carry out additional investigative verifications, and simply derive the truth. Terrible intelligence.

Nothing for Saint Germain. This is not the first psychic investigation.

He has done the same thing over and over again.

I have thoroughly examined those suspected of being psychic.

I felt disappointed only by the number of doubts.

Still didn't give up.

Now that we finally have contact from the real thing and are looking into the real thing, how is Saint Germain's mood?

Paula's unparalleled rapid growth is also phenomenal, but Saint-Germain's demonic intelligence was also phenomenal. I feel chilly, to be honest.

When I noticed that I was dealing with Saint-Germain without a scratch, they would make me a puppet with a pickle. Frightened.

Well.

Villains and superheroes are well on their way to pawning, but the day has come for just heroes who are not supermarkets to be lost.

After a long struggle, Benjamin Port finally passed away.

It was about the arrow tip, which overtook the life expectancy pronounced by the doctor for more than ten days and began to wonder if maybe it would somehow go towards comfort as it was.

He said that he was originally dying, that he was debilitated and was still dying, and that he intended to die. There was little shock in me or my girlfriend because I had a good mind and I hadn't been with her that long.

but naturally Maisie, Benjamin's wife, and his niece, Paula, became literally overnight.

American funerals go through the night, funerals (held in church), and burials in order.

Benjamin has contributed to policing New York Queens for many years. Genuine help, which is never flashy, has certainly been in people's minds and admired.

Nature and the scale of the funeral can be enormous, but Maisie, who is only an ordinary person, can't set up a massive funeral by herself.

I need people to help me.

The funeral was spared and majestically performed by many attendees under the (,) (,) (,) (,) n (,) co (,) - (,) t (,) of the (,) company (,).

Raincoat called out to the Ports three days before Benjamin died.

That he is prepared to provide medical support to Mr. Benjamin free of charge. Also, if you can't help but pass away, cooperate with the funeral.

That was not the first offer of aid to Benjamin, a regional celebrity. This was the first time a boulder had heard from a large company like Raincoat, but Benjamin talked to Maisie and calmly discussed it with Raincoat's agent.

Eventually, Benjamin accepted Raincoat's support. He was worried about his family who would die and be left behind.

Benjamin's death was the day after the arrangement was made.

Burial day was clear. A black painted coffin is carried into the cemetery, unloaded and soiled in a medium hole where many watch.

Eventually the priest says the sacrament and the funeral is over, and people scatter from the cemetery. I joined him and tried to go home, but he pulled my sleeve and pointed me in the shade with his gaze.

When I looked at you, a gentleman of good stature almost spoke to Paula, who was wearing a mourning and leaning against Maisie and wiping her red eyes.

"This time it was sad for you. My sincere condolences."

"... Thank you very much. Thanks to Mr. Saint-Germain for such a good funeral."

Paula responds in place of Maisie who gets stuck in words. Paula was introduced to Maisie during the funeral and knew Saint Germain, but this was the first time she had spoken properly.

Shake hands and change words.

"Yeah. Don't hesitate to continue if you need anything. As I've told you before, we'll pay for the funeral in full, and we can support Paula if she wants to go to school. Of course, there are things that don't go well at school, and I'm here to talk to you."

"That is…… thank you, but can you give it back to me so much?"

Saint Germain held Paula's hand as slightly as a ham with his broken hand, smiling as serene and gentle as a saint.

"No, you will surely accomplish great things shameless in your uncle's name. We're here for you."