Here is Blue Justice!

A hero? A combatant? Or are you just an ordinary citizen?

I didn't think so, and I was blinded by it.

"Aoi, I have received your sincerity. You kept me waiting for a long time. Well endured. But for all the time I took, I could do a good one. It's the greatest masterpiece of my long life."

What emerged was a suit hung on a cheap hanger.

It's not a combatant suit like before, based on blue, it's mounting type stuff. I even get the impression that it's thin but like armor. The full-face mask had pointy ears like a bat. A gentle tap on the visor area makes the bouncing sound slightly stiff. Apparently, it's bulletproof.

Armor that protects your chest and arms, a gauntlet that protects your wrists and ankles, and greaves are first class. Look at it at all, I can tell it's on my hands just touching it. It's not the kind of material used by the Phantoms there.

"Specs alone shouldn't have beaten that sword suit either."

"... you knew, Grandpa"

"Oh. I've seen it. No, he who lived in my time would know, an abominable delicacy. It's a suit worn by the hero of the Redemption. Everyone went after me. But in the end, there was no one to catch up with. Neither righteousness nor evil shall prevail over the sword.... That's as far back as today. This is the suit I was after......!

I don't know what used to happen to my grandfather or what he was doing. However, his feverish tone struck my heart.

"The armed weapons on board are also not comparable to the toys I was giving you. This belongs to you. Aoi, it's your only suit."

"Grandpa..."

The sincerity I gave you is a lot of money. It would cost less than a hundred percent of the material in this suit. We're not connected.

"Hey, why are you giving me this? Why are you giving me so much good stuff?"

"Hmm? No, don't get me wrong. It didn't have to be you. Is it just a willingness to create? I told you before. I had a friend who called me a galaxy. He did, whatever the outcome, shape his own dreams. Until then, I made your suit in one piece with a nostril. but i thought i could lose to the galaxy. It's convenient, and I've got a lab called you.... Fine. I'll give it to you. I'll push my dreams on you."

Dreams, huh? That's terribly heavy.

"Choose, Aoi"

Grandpa took the remote and manipulated it. Then something like a monitor descends from the ceiling. The screen showed things I hadn't even seen.

It was a giant, silver castle. It's a disc floating in the sky. Before I thought about why this thing was on TV, I realized that this monster was flying over me.

It's our city, isn't it?

"That's right. Apparently, it's live. Look, the reporter and I are making a scene. Even now, this unbearable fortress lies directly above us."

"No way, this stupid big plate...!

Grandpa snorts heavily.

"Oh, it's not the castle of Pegasus Blade."

You mulberry-dyed bastard, you're making things worse than I thought. That big, when? What am I supposed to do?

When I'm in a hurry, the TV screen moves from the disc to what's on the ground. I saw those guys there, and they ate into the monitor.... confused by other heroes and ordinary people, it's a red circle. He's not the only one. Black warriors, hundreds of ghosts, sentinel security guys, Ren and nothing! Those guys, what are you doing in here!

"I hear it shows someone you know. Apparently, he's here to help your boss."

"... mine?

No way.

Oh no...!

"President of Colors. Sure, now you said Swan Mio Zi"

"Are you kidding me? Why is our president Bonkla here?"

"Pegasus must have brought you here. Okay, Aoi. I don't have time. I've been called, too, I have to go. So choose good morning."

"Choose, what are you talking about!?

Grandpa pointed depressingly at the suit.

"What are you? A hero? A combatant? Or are you just an ordinary citizen?

Justice or evil? Or throw everything out and get away with it?

"But if you're going to choose this suit, your path will be one. So far, you've been building a way out, haven't you? Heroes or combatants? I wish I could run away to one of them, even if one of them can't."

Exactly. I can't tell you back. I've been doing that my whole life. Grandpa must have applied the bat design to the suit in anticipation of that. Sure, this one's for me only. Only I can forgive you. I'm the only one allowed to wear it.

"Grandpa, I...!

"... I'm sorry. Aoi, it's time. I have to go now. I leave the rest to the Halimas. I'll leave the instructions, and then we'll adjust. Even if they do, they can handle it."

"Go, go where at a time like this!

Then, from behind where my suit was placed, another suit appeared. Something's getting tired of me. Taka or eagle? I don't know the difference, but it's a Raptor-like suit. Whose is it, this?

"You're an old stinky one, this"

"Shut up."

What did you think, Grandpa took off his white coat and started wearing that suit. Hmm? What are you doing? Seriously, what are you thinking, Jizzy? Think of your age.

It's not something you can wear yet.

"Is that your grandfather's?

"To be precise, this is not mine. It's just in my hands now, it's inherited. This suit, for generations, is only allowed to be worn by those who bear the name 'Speinel'."

Speinel.

... Speenel?

"You're the Four Heavens King! What? Why? Why does your grandfather have the Four Heavens suit?"

"I don't care how retarded you are. How could I not realize that I am a modern Speonel? Well, I can't help it now. Speinel's name is also because he was kicked out of the Four Heavens."

Grandpa was totally wearing a Raptor suit. Outside, it suited me well. It stinks and is tedious, but strangely intimidating. The flight unit was also well maintained, although the mould was old.

"Bye, Aoi. Whatever path you take, I won't say anything. Do it with master."

"Oh, hey, a little more! More like this, some kind of explanation or something!?

"I told you I didn't have time."

Grandpa ignores me and heads towards the exit. Along the way, Harimassi was calling for something.

"So, what do we do?"

I was surrounded by the Halimas. I'll tell you what to do. Somebody tell me.

Grandpa had my suit ready for me. Grandpa was the Four Heavens' Speinel. Ren and the others are under the disc, and the president says he's been caught mulberry dyeing, and we have no idea what's going to happen to this city. What am I supposed to do? Justice or evil or hero or combatant, you know what, bokeh.

"Yeah. Well, I don't care about us.... Hang on, this is good work. Take a look, bro. I've never seen anything like this before."

"Uh, I don't know, but it's awesome. I'm so jealous you got such good stuff!

Ichiro slaps me on the shoulder again. Ouch.

"... but I don't think I can drop you in one of these."

Jiro is right. I only have one person, even if the performance of this suit is really the same as that of Pegasus. I can't do something like that by myself.

"It's too heavy for me."

Dreams and stuff like that. I'm in trouble. There's nothing you can do to make me push you. You're so busy, you old man.

"Hey."

"Ah?"

When I looked up, Halimassi was peeking into me.

"You're not wearing it?

I can't wear it.

Because this is what heroes wear. Like me, I don't know if half a man can wear it. I come here and get lost. I step on it. I'm a fake hero of fake justice.

"Don't you have any body? My master made it for me, didn't he? Like you, hectic, hectic, irresistible asshole hero."

"... hero? Me?

"Aren't you?

I can stare at you with a decent face.

"Because you said you were a hero. You're a hero or something. You've been fighting for your suit."

I see.

Yes, it was.

"So, what do we do?

"... let's do it"

I never had anything better from the start. Remember, I was first fought with only party-goodies like a horse mask. All they had was a bunch of things. That's what it is. Are you butting in like a suit now?

I'm me. Justice Aoi.

"Well, you can't let a fool like you like it."

Mulberry dye, I won't let you do it. It's not just me, it's all around me. I won't forgive you.

"I'll wear it. I'll wear this."

Get up and slap the suit. The Halimas looked at each other and nodded happily as to why.

"I don't know how to install it or adjust it. You guys, can I ask for it?

"Ha, I'll take care of it!

"Okay. Sy, help him install Aoi. Soft activate this one."

"Aye! This is my master's masterpiece, take care of it!

Halimassi turned behind me and took the leg part. She searches for the instructions and looks at them while she mounts the suit.

"... my master said it when you were asleep."

"What?"

"I'm just making this suit, my master said. That this is really amazing. He said he made it for his life. So no one can beat you. He said he wouldn't lose any suit. So if you lose, it's all your fault."

I nodded. I nodded many times.

I believe in my grandfather. The performance of the suit is mutual. Then it's up to me what's inside. Me, Mulberry Dye. Which has been diving the training ground a lot. Remember, I've been running around as a combatant for years. What I've done with one right arm, without a suit as a hero. Everything I've ever done.

"Ouch. I'll take care of it. Make your master the best suitmaker in the world. With that, you'll be the best apprentice in the world. Aren't you glad?"

"Heh, heh. Aren't you stupid? But, well, don't expect me to wait."

Then. That said, Sy brought out a worn out glove.

"... is that mine?

"Yeah. The one you've been following. I guess I won't use this if I wear a suit anyway, but I'll give it back."

"I thought you'd lost it. Thank you, I'll take it instead of the amulet."

Have the gloves put in the back pocket of your trousers.

"Good luck with that."

"What the hell. Aren't you coming with me?

"We run away. I still don't know what's going to happen to this city. I'll follow you underground to the next city."

Well, I guess that's one way to go.

"Oh well. You've taken care of me so far. Thank you so much. Ichiro, Jiro, thank you. You can run, but be careful. Don't let the heroes catch you."

"What the hell is that? Don't tell me. Normal, the other way around."

"You guys helped me out with the hero."

"Maybe. But that's because you're a hero without a suit. Don't let us wear suits. So from here on out, we're really enemies. Don't forget."

Something to forget. Really, I appreciate it.

"... oh, and just one last favor"

"What?

"Of the suit, right here on the back. There's something I need you to write about."

Sy looked at her reluctantly.

"You want me to graffiti this masterpiece?

"Please. Oh, my God, this guy's mine. I don't care how I use mine, I'm on my own.

He looked busty, but Xi noticed and took the white magic pen in his hand.

"No more! I don't know!

"Thankyou. Sounds good to have you tweaked."

"You're a real idiot. Please, come on. This is it!?

I'm stupid and halfway there. So I wanted to mark it so I could tell I was. I burned two letters of righteousness in my eyes, inscribed on the back of my suit with a bandage.

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