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

Wang (Wan) Hao Ran (Hao Lan) is a sophomore boy who attends a local public high school (called a high school in China).

He has a mediocre face, but the traces of floating acne and the white mesh placed in his dark hair make him unique. My hobby is to rent my father's motorcycle at night and run it out. It is unlicensed but the helmet is well fitted.

He also gave away other used guitars from his uncle and got tired of selling them to an instrument store in six months of what he started banding, or sneaking in a banned smartphone to school. He also seemed to smoke, but as soon as he started smoking, his mother found him and he cried heavily and quit.

To put it bluntly, it's a mild yankee. To the point of being everywhere. There's one or two of them in school in Japan, and there's one in China. It is not uncommon, albeit exceptional, to be a high school boy.

The classes tend to skip and the grades are commensurately low, which was a source of concern for Hayashi (Haoran) 's parents.

China has an exam war so intense that it cannot be compared to Japan. They say life will be decided at the college you enter, and you're actually right. If you haven't graduated from college, it will be a lifelong stain and you will continue to be ridiculed and scorned, which is why parents raise their blood trails to get their kids into a good college. Everyone from elementary school to high school. He's all studied and pickled. There is no such thing as after-school activities. If you have time for clubs, study.

Because of such a national pattern, the wind is tougher than in Japan for defects that do not study like Hao Lan. In school, they are isolated, smoked, and have no friends. Teachers abandon me, parents only tell me to study too.

(Haoran) If you say you're interested in motorcycles, buy your own when you grow up.

If you want to play music, study more than that.

Even if it's a word for the future of the child, it must have only felt like a heavy chain that would bind him to his breath. Loneliness.

Depressed gray youth.

I can't rely on my parents.

I don't have any friends.

I can't even rely on my teacher.

Stress twitching. An impulse to increase in search of a slightly darker emotional stigma.

It's a story I've heard. In this case, Japanese middle school girls run to Buddhism, I know.

But Hao Ran didn't run into such bizarre behavior. I turned the kitten I helped on a rainy day into a tranquilizer (pet).

The female black cat, who was rescued by Haoran where she was being flushed into the flooded river, called her name Dai Translation (Tyee). When I was helped, my hair was worn out and I was galloping thin, but now I am a smart adult cat full of nutrition and love.

Hao Ran is so cute about Dai translation. Even when I run at night on a motorcycle, I put it in the chest of my rider suit and run with it. I also miss Dai-yu a lot.

Cat images account for 90% of Haoran's SNS accounts.

Most of them are psychic miscellaneous colas, where Dai Translation (Tyee) is huge and eating the planet, divinely glowing, or beaming out of his eyes. (Ha 'oran) There are many koras that seem to be floating around with De translation (Tyee) in your mind.

If you have psychic powers, your imagination often seems to be drooling and paranoid.

It is a common delusion for adolescent boys and girls.

What will I do if I become a famous Youtuber?

I don't know what I would do if I fell in love with the big rich Sousuke who transferred me to school.

I don't know what I would do if I were confessed to helping a beautiful girl.

If I wake up to psychic powers, I wonder what I would do if I woke up to magic!

All the impossible delusions should have given reality to the reality of psychic abilities, and around the spring of this year, it was reported that "the # 1 profession that elementary school students want to be in the future has become a 'psychic person'" and self-proclaimed intellectuals were endangering the future of Japan. They're still in danger.

Unfortunately, even my boulder psychic gift uncle can't go around handing out presents to dreamy boys and girls all over the world.

So it will be a lottery. (Haoran) That's how Baba chose me this time.

He's a little walnut, seems like a good kid with good sexual roots, seems to go well with moonlight viewing, and is interested in psychic abilities.

Hmm.

That's why.

- Eat it!

This is the unusual youth you've been waiting for (forgery) -!!!

Wang (Wan) Hao ran through the city that night. Roar motorcycle engines and cut the wind with your shoulders. The city's air, which kept the autumn section close, cools badly as the sun goes down, entering through the gap of the rider suit like a monster with a prank of wind.

The warmth of Dai Translation (Tai Yi), who was diving into her chest and putting her face out of her collar, was appreciated.

Haoran lived a hard breath every day in his evening touring with his partner.

I hate studying, my hobby is gaming. May Fly Parents. I go to college because I don't have any stunts and I don't have anything I want to do but I need to.

I didn't like and suffered from a mediocre self who could do nothing but nothing.

I try dyeing my hair and fashioning with pointy hair to be something different, but something is different.

None of the people who borrowed my father's motorcycle without permission noticed that he was driving without a license. I can't blame you.

During the night, I felt that only when I was running away from the annoying bondage and Moyamoya could Haoran be himself.

Run to the outskirts of the city and put a motorcycle in a late night gas station. My father will notice that I'm running out of fuel when I put my bike back in the garage. I need some grease.

"To"

"Mmm, get out."

As I opened the motorcycle tank cap cover, my partner moved back.

When I got him out of the rider suit and dropped him off on the ground, he wandered around feeling somewhat restless and moved his ears firmly. Dai Translation (Tai Yi) was a cat with particularly good ears and was somewhat hypersensitive to sound. I guess I'm alert to hearing strange noises somewhere far away again.

It is famous that dogs have excellent hearing, but cats have better ears than dogs. It is able to hear sounds that cannot be heard by the human ear and has a high ability to identify the source of the sound. So you can acutely feel and hunt down the trivial squeals and footsteps of rats lurking in the shadows.

Dai-yu's ears are mainly active when he pretends to be studying in his own room and comes to sneak his footsteps when he is playing the game to see if he is studying well. I can count on you, buddy.

"To"

"Mmm."

"to"

"What's wrong, Dai?"

As I was looking at the refueling meter and responding raw, suddenly Dai Translation (Tyee) was SHER! and made a sharp squeal. It sounds similar to when I met a dog with a biting habit in the next house.

Once I took my hand off the refueling nozzle and looked back, I pinned my tail, turned my hair upside down, stripped my fangs and threatened Dai Translation (Tyee) stared at the darkness ahead.

"Hey, what...?

It was something that Haoran was unlike anything he had ever seen.

The size is about the size of a school desk. Looks like a black garbage bag crawls when it's willing to. Different sizes and shapes, but shades and movements remind me of cockroaches and give me goosebumps due to physiological aversion.

"Uh, it's okay, is it?

Hao Ran suspected that people were trying to get out of the black bag or something, but he moved freely, shivering and crawling.

It is also suspicious if it is an organism. But he seemed willing.

Something black creeps over. Turning his back on Haoran, Dai translation (Tai Yi) sounds like he's threatening something.

As soon as fear outstripped confusion in Haoran, something black flew into Haoran, trying to change shape and stretch up.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh!?

"Tugago!"

Rushly plundered the sharp (Haolan) criticality avoided flying, and something black crashed into the refueling stand. The stand shakes with a blow per body and gasoline leaks out momentum.

A screaming, jumping Dai translation (Tai Yi) rang and sounded very loud (Haoran). The meaning of the ringing was clear. We have to run.

It's not normal. I don't know the wax. But something terrible is happening. That's all I know in pain.

Hurry and push off the motorcycle stand to move (Haolan) was reminded that he should only protect himself without getting his hair in. A black monster has deformed his body like a whip.

With that one shot, the bike blew up by as much as ten meters, crashing into the ground and exploding into flames. Sparks scattered across the field of sight along with a heavy impact that Haolan had never experienced at the edge of the whip, licking the concrete floor before.

I don't know. I don't know. I don't know!

Fear, agitation, and confusion prevailed over pain that stifled the whole body.

Stand up and try to escape. Escape first if you encounter danger. Escape is the instinct of all living beings. Because otherwise you won't survive.

But Ha 'oran's leg didn't move as if he had been removed from his nerves.

"What the fuck! Now what the fuck!

"Sher! to -, Vullu!

"Damn! Dai, run away!

Haoran had a loss of hips. Can't stand. Gasoline leaking from the refueling stand crawls down the ground like a snake and reaches a burning motorcycle. I can ignite long stretched gasoline and fire walls.

Like a performer on stage lit red on its wall, Haoran confronted the black monster and lay down on the ground.

"No, don't... don't come, don't come!

The monster won't stop screaming in fright.

A monster crawls by as soon as it drifts. Flaming body surfaces glow lukewarmly and creepy.

Are you gonna get smashed? Are they gonna eat you? Whatever it is, it doesn't end loco.

I can't stop my whole body trembling. Tears seeped. The monster is imminent.

However, Haoran did not close his eyes. Staring with fear at the tentacles the monster shakes up...

- And I saw a shock wave flying from the side shooting through the monster and dispersing it.

The shock wave rushes through in an instant and the ensuing explosion strikes his ear.

I have tinnitus. I can't hear anything. It clashes and brightens my vision.

A silver-haired toddler runs in front of her, pointing a silver gun at a black monster who tries to smear and regenerate the wreckage and pulls the trigger. Then the shockwave blew up the monster again.

A young girl with a gun stood guard and said something to the monster, but she didn't know what she was talking about when her ear broke. As Hao ran blinked her eyes, the silver toddler struck her tongue (she could not hear the noise, but probably from the movement of her mouth) and stabbed the syringe into Hao ran's thigh.

"Yikes!? Oh, shit, what the fuck!

"I didn't just try to get up. How can you be so powerful? The darkness of that world is growing. Bad minutes, we have to get away here. Run!"

The young girl scolded harshly with an adorable voice.

(Ha 'oran) runs with his hands drawn.

"Wait, Dai Tzu!

"Cats stay here! Run for it!

If you look closely, the toddler girl was screwing Dai Translation (Tyee) with her white eyes peeled off on her belt pouch.

Until a moment ago, his hips had fallen off and his ears had been crushed, but the heat rushing around his body from the area of his injected thigh was vibrant enough (Haolan) to restore his vitality.

Looking back, a black monster was almost invisible in a flaming gas station wrapped in flames and black smoke.

The silver hair of a toddler girl running at an incredible rate if you put your gaze back in front of her is fantastically flickering.

I have no idea.

I don't know.

- Something amazing is happening right now!

Ha 'oran certainly felt an exciting sense of anticipation, not fear or impatience.