Here is Blue Justice!

Use Menko. Use the gloves. Use your head. Use everything you have. Otherwise,

"Uh-huh, the yarn isn't one?"

It won't reach this guy.

I'm glad I smashed one in front of you, but that's all. Arachnito's yarn is still there. Wherever you're seeing, wherever you're not, probably.

Touch it and you can hang up. I can tear it. I'm sure it's bleeding and it hurts. But don't freak out. This is the last time I think about it, even power springs up. Courage, as much as it takes.

Arachnito is still falling asleep. I threw the remaining menko at him. He uses yarn and explodes Menko in hollow. That's right. I don't expect to hit it.

I just got smoke. In the grey smoke you can stand in, the yarn is glowing and visible. I see it. I see it, you bastard.

"Go to sleep, you motherfucker!

Slip through the thread junction and penetrate. But Arachnito woke up and laughed. My fist is held back by a thread that wasn't there until earlier. I get the feeling of being pushed back down once.

"Ugh!?

Sharp pain in the back. You're lying. Now you're putting yarn on that one, too?

"There's no escape ~. This is Spinengeve ~ ve. I told you it was a spider's nest."

Even yarn can change places freely! But!

"Ooh!

Punch the floor. Fragments rise. I grabbed some of them and threw them at Arachnito. Fragments are inhibited by yarn along the way. However, the position of the yarn could be read more or less.

"Change your hands, change your stuff. Come on!"

One step. Two steps. Step in and approach Arachnito. You thought he sucked at the boulder too, get up and back off.

What do we do? Go. Do you want to go back.... I have to go!

I'm half-baked, and I'm supposed to be planted somewhere, to make the area that hits the yarn a little smaller. Still, the thread plundered on my shoulder and I decided on the meat. Pain is deluded with screams, and further forward.

"Perseverance. Yikes!

Let him go, let him go, let him go! Right in front of Arachnito, the line is glowing. I grabbed him and kicked him in the ground.

Kick Arachnito's face up using recoil. He can't stop moving yet.

Let go of your hand from the yarn and wave your fist up. Arachnito rolled over to the side and my punch stayed to smash the floor.

The target is a dead body. Beat it here!

"... touch me."

"Oh, what!?

My body, my body's not moving! It is chiseled and tightened, as if tangled by something.

"You shouldn't be moving too much. If you don't want to be fine."

I noticed a thread wrapped around my body.

"Hey, when...!

"Mm-hmm? That's when they kicked me earlier?"

Oh, for a moment!?

"What do you want me to do? Spit out where the suit is? Wouldn't you be one of my men?"

"Oh? I'm not kidding."

"I'm not kidding ~. 'Cause my men don't have much use for me anymore.' Cause you're still more likely to be able to use it for that matter. I wonder, why don't you have fun and relax with me? Even you are better suited to evil tissue than Hi-Lo?"

Let it go. That's what I know.

"I'm not talking about qualities. I want to be a hero. Who's going to be one of your people?

"Heh. Ugh, heh. I don't know what else to do. What's so important about justice, though it's uncertain and invisible?

Arachnito stood up and brought him to the thread he was planting before him.

"After all, what's visible in the world is important, right? Everything I could touch with my own hands. That's why I became a spider. My legs and eyes are full. That's why I never miss it."

"It's not just that simple!

"It's easy! People other than me, they move easily!

Give me a rattle and don't be a kid!

"... what are you thinking...?

"Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh...!

Out of the way. I don't know if I should be forced to break a thread like this.

I try to cut the thread with all my strength. I hear a bump. A cold thread devoured the peeled skin, breaking the skin and beginning to tear the meat.

What happened to the pain?

What happened to the pain?

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Ugh, heh! Seriously!? It's suicide! It is!"

Blood sprays up from all over your body. Do you mind? Right hand. At least you can beat the one you don't like right in front of you if you stay there. If you stay still, you will die. I guess I'll just pull the trigger and wait. I don't know what I can do about it!

"No use, no use!

"No! You don't understand!

"I know! Because I'm smarter!

"There's something invisible about this world! Feel it on your skin! Believe it with your heart! Justice, parent-child bonds! Don't you get it?

"I don't know - I don't know. Oh, that's crazy. I'm gonna cry."

"Oh, yeah! Blue justice and if you want to laugh, laugh!

"Ugh, heh, heh! Ugh, heh, I knew it! I have to kill you! I can't sleep without killing you!

Oh, shit. Bogus can't cut the thread. Arachnito tries to play something with his fingers. I'm finally ready for my body to be carved.

"Laugh or..."

But perfectly, Arachnito stopped moving. At the end of that gaze, Mr. Lew is standing with an injury pushed.

"... What ~ Odysan?

Mr. Lew took a deep, long breath, exhaled, and stood up.

"Don't laugh, outer road"

"Mm-hmm?"

"I told you not to laugh at his justice! Outside road!"

A frightening, 'chi' kind of conveys, and I meditate my eyes unexpectedly.

Mr. Lew walked like a drag on his leg, out of the cage, staring at Arachnito.

"Heh. Ugh, heh. There's nothing I can do when one of you comes out? I can make all of you here at the same time."

"Aoi."

Mr. Lew ignored Arachnito and looked at me.

"I did see your justice. Don't look over there with no guns, but straight, take that!

"Ugh haha, what are we going to do now, on the verge of death!

"Ha ha! Winning!"

Don, and Mr. Lew steps on the floor with his feet. A frightening wind pressure and tremor ran through the surrounding area. Arachnito laughs out loud. That's all.

No, you're not.

No, it's not.

That's not all.

"With doctrine. I'm sorry, Aoi, but I'll take care of it later."

Copy that, sir.

I chopped, untied, and threaded myself.

"... what? Ugh, huh? Why, can you move, of...?

I snap my neck bones and step out. Arachnito was trying to use yarn, but it was futile. Because the thread this guy was planting was just blown away by Mr. Lew.

"What are you doing?!? Why!? My yarn!?

Mr. Lew's 'chi', or vibration, was transmitted throughout the building. I guess the yarn was planted on walls, ceilings and floors, but his unleashed impact removed all the yarn from the spider's nest.

It takes time for Arachnito to set up the yarn again. It's over.

I'm gonna turn my back and grab Arachnito's shoulder and turn around. At the same time, I punched a bullet in the belly. He spits something out of his mouth.

I said, "I'm gonna put you to bed."

"Damn, uhh..."

I slapped Arachnito in the stomach with some relief. He bends over to the letter, and squats like it's hard to breathe.

"I haven't changed my mind. Because I'm the one who makes it easier."

"... Oh, oh... ugh. Let's get you to sleep. Let's get you to sleep."

Arachnito grabbed my ankle. He doesn't have any more power left in this guy.

"Ugh, uhh..."

If you wanted to sleep so safely, you could have pulled into the country. I just had to go to a world where there was hardly anyone but me and nothing.

I kick Arachnito's mask. Under this guy's eyes, there was a deep, big neighborhood. I have no sympathy.

"... it's over, sounds like"

I snort small. Arachnito was resting.

"Oh, looks like this kid's asleep, too."

"This kid too?

Upon confirmation of Iris's appearance, he found it brought to the wall and neat.

"Aoi, I think I lost my mind where you bled out"

"Oh, ha, well"

I'm not sure if his liver balls are small or big. It's him.

"I can't die yet, either," he said.

"Seriously, are you okay?"

"I wonder if thick fat has shielded me"

Mr. Lew is also injured and bleeding, but he really stands fine. Tough guy.

"Thanks, I just couldn't beat Arachnito"

"Is that a doctrine?

Mr. Lew has the doctrine of not beating up women and children.

"No, that's not true. I might not have been able to hit Arachnito as a hero. But even without me, as Iris' father, Mr. Lew must have busted Arachnito. I think so."

"Yeah, I guess."

I'm sure it is. Must be.

"More than that, after all, aren't you going to tell Iris?

"Hmm? Oh, I'm going to.... when I looked him in the eye, not very much, but I couldn't tell him, that's what they thought."

"Really?"

I'm a family with split blood. I think I miss you too much to say goodbye without telling you anything. But I'm only someone else. It is Mr. Lew who decides. I want his will... to respect his belief as a hero. Now.

"Shall we go back up?"

"Oh, let's do that"

Mr. Lew carried Iris, and I had no choice but to escape the basement with Arachnito.

Then.

Then, the 'Administration' withdrew from the city. He said that he had increased a certain efficiency, and that the test was over. 'Left' without saying anything else. Only me and some people knew the truth. At least, I'm not gonna tell anyone that the Bureau was fake. Most guys don't care about the truth, and I don't think anyone needs to know.

I didn't blame the heroes who moved to exorcize the spider's nest that day, or the ones who broke into the embassy when they were in the administration. In the end, the embassy guys were also gripped by Arachnito, hiding the spider's nest and smoking delicious juice there, apparently. As I learned later, he said many of the staff had been completely replaced. Now, where have the people who were involved in the spider's nest disappeared? Or has it been erased?

Well, I'm not interested. We were able to get back to our usual lives. So that's enough.

Now, when you say what's going on with someone other than me.

Actually, it's not that different. Ren is learning chores from Hundreds of Ghosts, and Naomi is still being looked after by the Halimas and Grandpa. but I started coming back about once a week.... Well, that, I'm just a little happy.

Speaking in Colors, Hundred Ghosts has taught Ren and the president a lot, so he said a great deal about being worthy of life. Black martial artists eat as often as ever, and Idaten Maru is still not sure. It's just that the other day, he recommended a weird book to the guy with the nigga face. Suspicious.

Did Akamaru have something to think about in this disturbance, which made him more adult than before? Besides, he's interested in what a marriage is, and he's trying to make more acquaintances. It's loud with the concoction, but I think we should do something about the bad liquor habits first.

By the way, I guess the people in the evil organization are still in the dark today. 'Cause Master Esmerald's coming to us, and now he's doing this, and he's gonna talk about it with pleasure.

Kyoue and I don't seem to change the most.

"... Aoi. Ah, hey."

"Ah? Oh, what? I didn't hear you."

I put the magazine I was reading on the table in my office, and I saw the president staring at me.

"Aren't you relaxed because it's spring?

"I'm sorry. So, what?

"Huh? No, nothing. I didn't need anything in particular."

The president hasn't changed much either. But I feel rounded because the suit of your sword is gone. It's like one less seed of trouble and less complaints about me. I feel that way.

"... uh, I'm bored."

"You're not stupid. You're coming back injured again. I won't let you work in the field for the time being."

The wounds I sustained in my battle with Arachnito have not yet healed. I won't be doing desk work, but my return to the field was going to be just a little bit further.

"Well, Billa, that's as good as handing it out, right?

"... well, that's about it. Oh, then I'll follow you, too."

"He said he wouldn't do anything unsolicited anymore"

What do you say?

The president and I were waiting for a IX taxi in front of the Colors building,

"Speaking of which, what happened to that guy? Look, that detective."

"Oh, Mr. Lew."

Second, the president said that.

"It was a serious injury, but he said there was nothing else in his life. I was up when I went to visit, and I thought I was eating all the rice."

"Oh. Good for you.... So, is he going back to being a hero?

"Mr. Lew?

Mr. Lew didn't say that, though.

"I guess I'd say I'm not going back. I guess I'm a detective and I'm going to say that looking for a cat is right for the sex."

"Yes. Too bad. I was thinking of scouting at my place."

"... Seriously?

"Seriously."

But if anything, Mr. Lew might go back to being a hero. That guy still had justice as a hero. I know what I care about, and I'm the one who holds onto it.

We got into a cab after a short while.

"Good morning. It's rare to follow you to the president."

"Sometimes. If you look away, you don't know what you're gonna do."

Let it go.

"Which way are you headed today?

"Right. I'll take care of it."

"Okay," said Kuze, launching a taxi.

For a while the cab was running through the city. I look out the window without any concern and admit I see a woman with her hands up this way.

Nevertheless, our cab doesn't take customers. Kyoue didn't slow down either and tried to pass next to the woman looking this way from the sidewalk.

"... stop for him"

"Huh?"

Kuze checks that the sequester is not here, and parks the car on the shoulder of the street.

President, what's wrong?

"Um, I'm not putting customers on anymore..."

It's Iris.

"What?"

I got out of the back seat and checked the woman out again. Having a carry case was certainly Iris.

Iris came to the side of the cab and bowed his head deeply against us.

"Sorry for the inconvenience"

"... oh, no, we're not. See?"

The president snorts great.

"I don't need a hero if I'm sorry."

"Hey. Enough is enough. The bad news is it was a spider's nest."

Absolutely. These two go hand in hand. I can't help it. Why should I care?

"No, you, what are we going to do?

Iris looked up and laughed like trouble.

"I was going to hire you at some administration office as an administrator, but there are still a small number in this country..."

"Oh, you're already buried in your seat"

"So I'm going to study again"

"Administrator's?

"That's true, too, of heroes. Justice is what it is."

I get shot through with straight eyes. I thought this guy wouldn't be okay.

"And even if you can't work as an admin, there must be a job you can do to help your hero."

…… Help a hero?

"Yes, I wanted to be an admin because that's how I felt if I could help my hero at all..."

He said he likes heroes. Oh, no, you said that.

Something. It feels like it. I can also snort that Iris and the president are incompatible. These two look alike somewhere. Straightened strangely. Distortedly stubborn.

"What do you like about heroes, someone's influence?

Yes, my father was a hero.

Iris replied with a full grin.

"I wish I could help my father, rather than a hero. There's a lot going on, and I've been separated from my father. But it doesn't change my mind that I like heroes."

I tried to say something, but I got stuck in my chest, and there was something creeping up, and I couldn't say anything right away.

"Oh. Right, well. I'm sure your father would love that."

"If that's the case, I'd be happy too....... ah"

Iris turns off his smile and looks at me with a tight eye. What the hell.

"Why didn't you tell me? The Pegasus Suit of the Tenma of the Sword"

"Ah, that's it. I don't know, the..."

"It's settled."

The president who broke in looked up at Iris.

"Because you were suspicious, too. More or less, it's not like he's asking me about that suit."

"You're a rude person. I'm just a fan. Before I came to this city, I studied a lot about the heroes here, and I just thought they were the coolest."

"... Huh?

"Blue Justice. I like you."

Huh? Huh?

"I didn't mean to, but something"

"Uh, what are you, a fan of mine? Do you need a handshake, or an autograph?

I gave Iris my hand, but the president got rid of my hand in a bag.

"... what is it?

"Aoi, you can't go near this guy. I have a really bad feeling about it."

Huh?

When I was wondering, Iris turned his eyes round as if he'd noticed something, with a mean grin.

"Oh well. Right. You might want me to start a hero dispatch agency. I'm going to scout Aoi then, what do you think? I'll pay you three times as much as my current company."

"Triple? Oh, well, then say hello."

"Aoi! Hey! I'm gonna go now. Hey, look! Bye, Iris! Don't come to this city anymore!

The president takes Kue back to the cab. I put my hand on my head.

"I mean that package. At least, I knew you meant leaving this city, didn't I?

"Yes. But I'm going to look for my own justice in this country. This country is my hometown."

"Good luck.... oh, and"

I was lost to the critical, but I left it in my purse, folded, slightly dirty, took out a single note paper.

"I'll do this. If you have any problems, try contacting me where it says"

"Is this Aoi's?

"No, he's a well-armed detective. If anything happens to you, you'll help me. Of course, I can help you as much as I can."

"Ahhh!

"Bye!

I tried to escape and jumped in the back seat of the cab.

Mr. Lew said oh, but after all, I don't like it when my family stays apart forever. So, what can I do so far?

I got a little lost and stopped by, but he's alive, so let's not.

I, Justice Aoi, have my own justice.

Keep that guy in your arms and take the path you've decided is this. It would be terribly difficult to keep walking even if you believed it was right. Still, I thought I'd do my best, again.

I saw it. I found out. After a long time, take the rugged path and do justice to those who have rubbed it down.... that justice may seem to wither and disappear, but it was straightforward everywhere and beautiful.