Here is Blue Justice!

Even a gram didn't compromise.

Me and Mr. Lew went toward the light truck in confusion and succeeded in joining the Halimas.

"Oh? Oh, Aoi! Long time no see!

"Yoichiro. You're letting go of the economy."

Ichiro in the driver's seat laughed haha lavishly and got out of the car.

"Alright, I'll take care of a little of this place, Aoi. I've decided to move my body, too!

"I wonder if it's okay if I mean on your side. All right, I'll go out with you, too."

Ichiro and Mr. Lew are starting an approaching combatant opponent. I was in the passenger seat, and I screwed my grandfather who didn't want to look at me.

"You know this place well, Grandpa."

"... Edo contacted me. 'If you like, help Aoi do it'. I'm out of the organization for nothing."

"Yes, but I'm not bringing him here until I say no. I trusted your grandfather to keep him."

When I said that, Grandpa snorted.

"I stopped. The grandson of the galaxy said he wanted to come."

"Oh?"

And then he realizes he's pulling his sleeve and turns around. He looked up at me. With this guy, when's the first time I see him? I think I've grown a little taller. It looked that way.

"Masayoshi"

"... what the hell"

"Did you miss me?"

I burst into laughter. How dare you blow such a thing into me?

She looked down at me from the carriage with a nibbly face.

"What, uh? Why are you laughing?

"Ha, don't laugh or don't pull. Like this."

As he laughed, he was suddenly picked off his stomach. Stop it. It hurts plain.

"Aoi, just leave this place to me for a moment. He said he had a potato he gave him. Thanks for the gift! Let's go! Brother, the next round is loaded!

A gift?

Wondering, he opened his travel bag and took out all sorts of things.

"... oh, shit. You, bring me something."

"You miss it."

Dentai drums on Menko, kite. It's an item I used before I got my suit. Something else is like a pico hammer, but it was still a glove that caught my eye.

Gloves are gloves, but they are not the same color as those featured in the Authority. This guy was based on white and blue. When you flip over, the area that hits the back of your hand depicts an animal. There's a bat on your right. On your left, a feathered horse.

"Is that a bat..."

"Think this is the only Masayoshi with all sorts of things. But I think that's justice."

"Well, thank you for this one."

Gloves on both hands? This guy is going to make progress.

"Yeah. Because it's self-confidence. The durability and lightness were weighed, adjusted little by little, and not even a gram compromised."

I said proudly.... a gram, huh?

"I was hoping you'd do something more like a normal girl."

"I told you I had an idea. We decided not to waste the Pegasus suit we kept."

... Oh, yeah.

I left it with my grandfather, but that's not all. With the president's approval, he also kept the suits of the Goken Tenma with him. Because my grandfather and the Halimas, in a way, were the people I could trust the most. These guys have nothing to do with justice or evil. I thought you wouldn't be poisoned by a suit.

"... hmm? That means this glove and everything else..."

"Oh," I said, as if nothing.

"I broke it all down. I also recovered the parts of that broken suit you wore in front of me. I made it all the same."

"Bu, disassemble?

I don't know. I don't know. Uh, yeah? Seriously. Break down the president's important suit.

"It wouldn't be a good idea to let them play suits, because they all thought Masayoshi wouldn't wear arres anyway. I owe that president a proper apology."

"I'm getting fat."

Well, yeah. Right. Maybe that would have been better. The aim of the spider's nest seems to have disappeared.

Besides the gloves, I decided to get items like Menko.

"Is that all you need? This one is the latest made by Acorn..."

"No, fine. I'll just bring it to you knowing how to use it. Thank God."

I put my hand on Naughty's head and shook my hair. Rarely, I did not resist.

"Come home once in a while."

"... you fight again"

"Ouch. Because you're a hero, I am. Well, when you're done, let's go get some dinner. Grandpa's good, too, right? Huh?"

Grandpa rang his nose and just waved to go.

"Masayoshi. I'm sure of it. Be sure to come back safe."

"Leave it to me."

Naughty gave me the skill to fight. But you don't want me to fight. You were showing me around, and this guy. Then you can't let me get bummed out easily.

"I think I just picked you up."

I raised my hand toward the approaching cab.

The cab had the president, but the roof was ridden by the royal Idaten Maru.

"Over here."

Kue parks the taxi by the light truck. I called Mr. Lew and put him back on the carrier.

Are you all right, Lord Aoi?

"You, too."

Idaten Maru, who jumped off the roof, is also apparently safe.

"What's the situation? What about the administration?

"... No, I'm wondering what's going on here now too"

Listen to me.

"… we are still uncertain how the Authority is doing. After that, I went back to Colors through the enemy's enclosure."

Shit, looks like you should go after all.

"Okay. I'm going to the administration with a guy named Lew."

"I hear the story from Lord Swan. You're going to save someone named Iris, aren't you?

"Oh, well, I had no choice."

Idaten Maru smiles thinly and walks towards Mr. Lew and Ichiro.

"I'll take care of all your remaining allies. It is my duty to protect the back of Lord Aoi."

"Oh, you're the only one. Get Mr. Lew out of my cab."

Red circles and black warriors are too anxious to keep their backs.

... All right. Switch.

I headed to the cab and opened the back seat door to get in. The president of the passenger seat seems to be in a slight mood.

"Mr. Aoi, are you hurt?

"I'm fine. More than that, uh, you know, president. Actually, it's a suit I kept for my grandparents."

The president exhaled a long breath with a seemingly enlightened rash.

"You're no longer decent, are you? I knew it, I knew it."

"Huh? Huh? Um, what..."

Kyoue looks anxiously at the president.

"Are you glad?

"I don't know. But maybe I wanted you to break that suit. That's why I left it with them."

I don't know how that feels, but I get it. We may have been swung too far by the suit of your sword.

"Aoi was the one who was good? The suit you had made for someone you knew was broken, and the Pegasus suit that was your wife's hand is no longer available."

"That's okay."

"Hey. How come you didn't wear a suit?

"You got your sword, Tenma's?

The president snorts.

I teared up and misled before, 'I don't like it because it's a suit stained with mulberry sweat'. But not really.

"... I was scared. I thought if I wore that suit, I'd want to get mulberry stained too."

The Suit of the Tenma the Sword was the first justice in this country. It's a symbol of justice, like a chunk. Too straight, too strong. He was a fighter. It's like poison from me. That's why I must have seen it, touched it, even mulberry dyeing did something crazy.

"The president is the one who stopped using me. I'm glad you put your suit on, and even if you don't, I wish you'd do as you've always done. The president probably knew best that deskwork wasn't for me."

When she looked at the president over Miller, she quietly laid her eyes down.

"Something, I don't know. But I didn't want to see you get hurt anymore. I've been making you work unscrupulous. That's weird."

"Yeah."

Deny it.

No, you can't. 'Cause he didn't even give me a suit, and he didn't give me a weapon.... well, but. I guess there's just so much I can do to the hammer.

The only time I've seriously been a jerk off is later and earlier when I fought mulberry dyeing. Maybe that time, the president who saw me dying finally figured out what he was doing. Wow, I want to yell at you, but this is the only place for me. I can only be a hero in Colors. Other than that, I don't like it.

"What's with the injury? I don't like it when people other than me look at me like it hurts. I appreciate you worrying about me, but what? Well, the vectors are different."

"Vector…"

"Hmm. Well, never mind. I mean, let's just do what we've always done."

Apparently the president was thinking about something, but he smiled. Though it was a little too much.

"Right. Yeah. Let's do that."

"Wow, well, Aoi...... otherwise, it's the resurrection of Blue Justice"

Nine small applauded. Sounds fun.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

"Alright, let's go!

Mr. Lew gets in next to me. Now you're ready.

I told Nine to launch the car, and I opened the window.

"Whoa, you guys! Run as soon as it hurts!

"Ha-ha-ha! That's good. - Come on, that's good! Shoot more!

"Ha! No, it's been a long time since I've been rambling like this."

"Not at all. What would have happened if I hadn't?... Oh, hey, of the galaxy. The fighters are hardening up over there."

"You don't have to tell me. I know."

"Talk to me!?

Erlang and Idatenmaru both had expressions such as exhaustion. Yeah. Well, nice to meet you here.

The president opened his mouth when the car set off and he began to lose sight of the idols.

"Other heroes and dispatchers are moving to clean the spider's nest."

Me and Mr. Lew face each other. Was that what was going on?

"You said you contacted the dispatch agency anonymously, didn't you?

"But there's no one to believe that."

In fact, me and Mr. Lew were attacked by heroes who would be following the instructions of the administration.

"I started to notice. At first, we were the only heroes who neglected the existence of the administration."

"Did Red Maru do something?

"... well, yeah. I was cautious, but where and how did I find out about the spider's nest"

I guess Idaten Maru contacted me anyway.

"I think I got in touch with the heroes who were equally cautious and embarked on a spider nest. I'm looking for someone who's stressed out, bloody eyed from corner to corner of town. I wonder if he's going to pay Aoi back his debt."

"I don't think that's all."

Mr. Lew, who looked difficult, sees the president.

"For other heroes and dispatchers, that tale doesn't have to be true. However, I guess it would have been more than enough reason to move."

"Suspicion punishes,"

"Oh, I see, you know what?"

The truth follows later. Let's do something about them first.

What the hell is that? Pretty good, huh? He wants me to do whatever he wants.

"It's a chase for us. Administration...... no, it would be easier to fight if the spider's nest eyes turned everywhere"

"Right. Oh, it's nice to meet not only your daughter, but also our Aoi. Scarlet Cloud."

"... what?

"Scarlet Cloud Dragon. Also known as the 'Red Dragon', a hero who manipulates his mind and confronts his Phantom and combatant suits alive. It must be about you, isn't it?

The president smiled at Mr. Lew with a good face.

"Oh, my God. You were finding out."

Eh.

"Hehe, let me look into it"

"It's been a long time since I was a hero. Well researched."

"Well, me too, that, because I have connections"

Oh, this guy... maybe he didn't look it up with an evil tissue connection.

"What, Mr. Lew is a hero and you're not wearing a suit?

"I guess you say... Well, yeah. I am a bit of a martial artist in a certain country. Just a little bit."

"Uh, is it a penetrating force!

"Shh, technically not. Well, well. I was wondering if you could think so."

Right. Is that why Mr. Lew was blowing up the combatants like he did earlier? Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. I'm starting to feel like I can.