Here is Blue Justice!

………… well. Although it was nice to come out of the force, I had no idea where Iris was being caught.

It can still just be subtly behind Mr. Lew.

"... uh, by the way, where is Mr. Lew headed?

My real daughter is being caught. I was hesitant to speak to Mr. Lew like that, but there's nothing I can do about not asking.

"Yes, you are."

Mr. Lew stopped and turned this way.

"Sure, Aoi said you were caught by the administration, too. I don't know what the embassy looks like either, but I'm pretty sure there's a facility where people can be locked up."

"Well, yeah"

"It was only recently that the Administration came to the city. It's also hard to imagine that it was the people inside who gave the information that 'Iris was caught' to Colors. Perhaps someone saw the scene."

"Did you take Iris away?"

Probably. That's what Mr. Lew nods.

"Probably, though. I think it was the people from the evil organization who circulated that information. That's when they were attacking the administration."

"If you saw it then... eighty-nine, Iris is in the administration"

Oh, so we've decided where to go. Administration. It feels like a dragonfly return, but I can't help it.

"But it's going to be hard to set it up right away. After the evil organization launched the raid. You'll be more vigilant than before, and people could be increasing."

"Do you want to change the day?

Iris may be caught, but let's not go anywhere else. However, the target is an organization called the Spider's Nest. I don't know much about them. It wouldn't be a good idea to take too long.

"Mm-hmm. In the first place, I hate the way you do things in the shade of night. I want to go help her from the front, square enough."

Huh?

"Let's set it up when the sun rises"

"Um. You mean set it up, from the front?

"Oh."

"The two of us, is that it?

"I'm going to."

You're lying.

I don't even know how many of them there are. Worst case scenario, I'm good. That's what I'm used to. But Mr. Lew was a hero a long time ago. Blank, what's a decade? Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

But Mr. Lew doesn't look like he's joking.... Ah, something looks like Iris around here after all.

"Seriously, are you motivated?

"Sort of. Are you more motivated than that?

"Yeah, well."

"I wonder if Iris and you were close."

It sounded kind of inclusive, but I reckoned it was my fault.

"No, I don't think so. I don't know, it's more like we weren't close."

"Well, why not?"

Why go help Iris?... No.

"I told our president earlier, I'm not talking about Iris. There's just a guy behind this city who might have pulled the thread for their own convenience. You can't keep your mouth shut if you think about it."

"I see, well. Oh, Aoi, you're a hero."

I wonder about that one. Maybe it wasn't driven by a sense of justice or something. I just don't like people other than myself.

"I want to see Mr. Lew the first time I see him, he's a dick at the root, I am. More importantly, isn't Mr. Lew what he is? I can't leave the bad guys alone, so I'm going to do it..."

"I am. I wonder.... No, I'm just sticking around at this age for my daughter's cuteness. I try to show my family the good in athletic events, like my father."

Mr. Lew had a self-derisive grin. I'm not a hero or a father anymore. Yes, I was just saying.

Then it was when I got into the administration and waited for the sun to rise as I told them where to set it up from.

Me and Mr. Lew plug into a barely populated intersection yet.

"... Aoi. Hey, don't you think people are too few?"

"Huh? No, it's still this time."

At the scrambled junction of dawn, from all sides, combatants in black based suits appear.

"These guys...!?

The combatant's suit had a design that would have mimicked the spider's nest. No way, these guys. This is not a good time to leave!

"The spider's nest?

There was a confusion among the combatants as if they had seen it somewhere. Only one is a man in a normal suit and wearing sunglasses. This guy, that one? Could it be...

"You, the one who was with Iris?

The man won't answer, but he's gonna take off the glassy and screw me. There was a spider tattoo near the man's eye.

"Aoi, do you know this guy"

"Almost, definitely. This guy should be from the administration, too. At least stay next to Iris......!

"You're Blue Justice. Where's the Pegasus suit?

Ah.

Oh, yeah. What the hell. Is that what this is about?

"... well. You spider nests are what I was after."

I thought it was strange. Iris came all the way to Colors, or he got me. In the end, that's where it leads.

"Master Arachnito cares about the whereabouts of your suit. Besides, that suit is a hero in itself. We can't let it go wild."

"I guess. If you take charge of the Suit of the Tenma Mitsune, it will be a hassle to make it an evil organization. But you can't just steal it from them."

Yes. As Mulberry Dye did, it's the worst thing to make that suit a symbol of evil. Simply because it performs well, you wouldn't even like to deal with it. So me and the president decided not to use that suit.

"Blue Justice 'is' not the aim. It's Blue Justine's aim. Because it's the purpose of the Spider's Nest to keep all the heroes in this city under control."

"Is that why you snuck into the administration?"

"Come on, have them come with us. Where are the suits..."

"Oh, where is my daughter?

"... what?

Mr. Lew interrupted in the middle of the conversation.

"I say Iris, but that kid..."

"Is that the janitor? Right. Then the exchange conditions and -"

A man grins inferiorly.

At that moment, Mr. Lew disappeared from my sight, no, perhaps from the sight of everyone present here.

"- No, it's okay now."

Mr. Lew's slender body was approaching the man in the suit.

"Whoa...!?

Mr. Lew's shoulder hits the man's belly.

Mr. Lew is not wearing a hero suit. Raw. Much the same as me. Because,

"Bye, I guess."

The man's body blew far rearward, along with a dull impact sound.

Except for the one that was blown away, he was taken aback and couldn't move off the spot, and he couldn't even speak out.

Mr. Lew exhales one breath and looks around at the combatants.

"Apparently my daughter is safe. Looks like he's trapped inside the administration."

"Ya bastard...... whoa, hey, hey, hey!

The combatants shouted barbarically.

"Ryu, Mr. Ryu, are you serious!? What are you doing all of a sudden?

There are about fifty opponents. There are many times as many of us. You're lying about selling fights all of a sudden in that state. No more!

"Oh, there's not a lot going on when I'm listening to that kind of agreement. Now, let's do it."

Flying combatants. Mr. Lew flushed each of his bodies with his palms and slammed him to the ground. Then dive into your nostalgia avoiding another combatant attack that was looming from behind. That's how I let him clap from the top of my suit. That's all the combatants leak and blow away their groans.

... What the hell is this?

You're alive, and you're not the most artistic man in line to blow up a combatant in a suit. Was this guy seriously strong?

No, that's what happened earlier, but if you look closely at Mr. Lew's movements. Oh, that's not so fast. Idaten Maru or Black Martial Arts are quicker if it's just simple speed. Even the power shouldn't be as good as me or Red Maru.

But Mr. Lew doesn't have a gap. It's like completely reading through the opponent's movements and attacking the most 'painful' points......

"Aoi, think later. Now let's get through this."

"Ri, roger!

Some of Mr. Lew's unexpected activities, we were both pushing spider nest combatants. But it was also temporary, and they even started calling reinforcements.

"... Hero, isn't it?"

"What?

Me and Mr. Lew get back to back and look around at the people surrounding us. Mixed with the spider's nest combatants, he even jerked off to a hero who looked somewhat familiar.

"I wonder what this means."

"Some heroes don't know what's going on."

A few hours ago, Mr. Edo and the others circulated information about the administration and the spider's nest. But it's hard to believe it was passed down to all the dispatchers and heroes in this city. Few people would believe the dubious, false provenance of their origins if they listened to them.

The heroes who come here and surround us with the combatants are just following the instructions of the Authority (I guess the instructions themselves are a spider's nest). Or is it really the dogs in the administration?

When I was in a bit of glue, the one in the suit came forward once again. He also has a spider tattoo carved around his eyes.

"Nice to meet you, Blue Justice. I'm a spider's nest. It's Lady Arachnito's Third Eye. Others said so earlier, but give me the suit. It's not for you."

"You really think you got everything into your suit craving?"

"I told you that would happen. But I admit, I can't overlook it."

"I told you I couldn't give it to you!

Then.

That said, the man named Third Eye or something tries to set something up. My reaction with Mr. Lew was only dull for a moment due to earlier battles, and I couldn't handle it.

"Ooh, wow, wow!?

Someone screams and a flashy explosion sounds.

I took a defensive stance, too, but we weren't the ones who got hit. The enemy.

"What's going on...?

"Ho, I'll report! From the rear... that, somehow, a light tiger"

"Light truck!?

An unlike explosion sound in the early morning. Screaming combatants and heroes caught in a blast.

"Ah-ha-ha! Come on, come on, come on! You know how horrible the Halimas plus Alpha are? Ah!

That sounds too familiar.

A light truck that looks familiar to me.

"Ah, Aoi. What is that?

"Uh, I am. I..."

There was a little villain called the Halima family.

A trio of inventor brothers and sisters. Basically, they're stupid and the stuffing is sweet, but those guys got Blaine on them. Bigoted and perverted, but a superior grandfather when it comes to suits and weapons.

Driving a light tiger is his eldest son, Ichiro Harima. It's Grandpa in the passenger seat. It was my youngest son, Cee, and my second son, Erlang, who were releasing the bazooka on the carrier, and it was none of us who were helping to bounce it in. What are you doing, that guy?

"Well, my daughter, it's like"

Mr. Lew rounded his eyes.

"... you know, a faceless jersey kid?

"Yeah, well... just take care of it for a second"

"Look, lower end! Come on, next bazooka! Ha-ya-ya-ku!

"Shut up."

I was against keeping the Halimas, or grandfather. After all, he was the grandson of Mr. Ginkawa, and he was interested in the machine.

I have an idea.

In the end, I stayed against him leaving. Because I was worried. I thought he was still a kid, because he was bad with people and he couldn't do anything.

More than half of them followed the Halimas in a runaway fashion.... Mr. Lew said he was faceless about what he said, but he wasn't. Nowadays, I think I'm having so much fun. If he's laughing like that, that's fine.

"Okay! Next is the dam dam bullet -!

"That's not good"

... but I'm still getting worried.