Here is Blue Justice!

After two nights, I was a hero. on his own. Apparently, President Mioko Swan was completing various procedures for me. When it comes to what I did, it's enough to give you a résumé that I wrote properly. In the meantime, I was running away from my hero as a fighter in the organization or tangled up in a convenience store clerk. It is scum.

"Congratulations, Aoi. It's your first job."

And at the same time, today is also the first day of work for Hero Dispatcher Colors.

Early in the morning, I was summoned by the president. It is 6: 00 a.m. I thought I'd kill you.

"... contact me by the day before"

Bury your ass on the couch at the company, and I'll stare at the president. This one worked last night, too, as a fighter.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Happy to be up there."

The president smiles when he dulls. It's adorable when you do, but the contents are close to the worst.

"So you didn't tell me what the job was about. If you don't like it, you can say no, right?

"You don't have to worry about it. But you don't say no."

Say it.

"The job is simple and clear. At eight o'clock this morning, a synthetic Phantom will appear in the office district, so you just have to kill him."

It is indeed simple and clear. Find it and get bumped. There's just one problem. Or do you say worry?

"How could you give me such information? Tale or something?

"You're an idiot. There's no way anyone, like us, would give information to a company that's not known anywhere. I did my own research."

"You sure about that? You're fooling me, aren't you?

"Don't worry. Because it's like asking him directly."

Huh? What do you mean? No way, this guy, you got a connection to the Phantom?

"No need for extra prying."

Getting stunned. Well, there are a lot of better things you don't know. Let's not think deeply. Just do the job you're given and get paid.

"Okay. I'll do it. You're on your own, right?

Synthetic Phantom is not our organization's guy. A Phantom from another organization. That's all I was worried about. Even though I don't know when to quit, it's my nest for once. I'm so sorry I fought my colleagues.

"Yeah, I don't know what type of Phantom it is. Confidence?

That depends on the suit I'm paid for. The higher the performance of the suit, the more advantage you get in battle. It's cheap. Then you can't double your physical abilities. Conversely, no matter how poor the contents are, even the suits are good enough to fight the macho guys more than each other.

"There."

The generic suits paid to the fighters in the organization are cheap. Physical abilities are not greatly improved. But when you're in Phantom or Hero class, double or triple is normal. This one is always placed in extreme situations. I'm not proud of it though. But if I wear a hero suit like that, well, you can't beat that guy there.

"Good. Oh, don't worry, I can drive you to the crime scene."

"Oh, seriously?

No, I thought you said there was a driver or something. When it comes to being a Hero Dispatch company, can it be a supercar with hidden features? I'm ashamed of the guy who got too categorical though.

"You haven't met Kyoue yet, have you? Just be sure to introduce yourself."

"Yes, sir.... So, it's my suit," the president turned on the TV when I cut it out.

"Quickly, because other heroes could take you for a ride. But it's not good for a Phantom to impress me, so I'll make sure I get there at exactly 8: 00."

Oh, the president's going to follow me, too. Oh, yeah. So, I was wondering if you could stop turning up the TV volume.

"By the way, I don't have a client"

What are you talking about?

"... I wonder who you're going to be talking to"

Ugh, excuse me. Because it's what I work in a bad patterned place.

"Don't worry, I'll pay you as long as the Phantom's down"

"If you can even get money. But it's not a request, why not?

"It's visibility. Colors has just been done and no one knows. But if you bash down the Phantom, you might get noticed."

Really? Now you're a hero and a Phantom, and you don't care.

"It's our policy to do the trick from small things."

"Yeah. Let me see your suit more than that, suit."

"I'll make you some coffee."

In the end, they teased me.

The president and I are waiting for the car in front of the mess building because it's time to meet.

"Hey, what kind of guy is a driver? Kyoue, is that it?

"I'm younger than you. Besides, don't worry, he's got a good job. They'll get you to your destination safely."

Are you younger than me? Oh, my God, get caught here.

"It's time to come."

What kind of car would that be? I wonder what it's like. It's scary to meet new people at this age. I'm a small employee, and I hope we can get along.

And I can see the car running from the other side. It was a taxi. They're getting closer. It's like rolling everywhere, an uninteresting sedan. Indicator lights are installed on the roof. I wonder if you would call it a bright white body, cherry blossom color, or a paint that would tighten the belt. That stopped right in front of me. Hey, out of the way. Who put their hands up? A customer can take it.

Here he comes.

"Huh? No, get out of my way, this"

Coming down from the driver's seat, no doubt from anywhere, was a taxi driver. I don't know where it is, but I'm in uniform. He's taller than me, and he's slightly overlooked. No, seriously. But thin. I wonder if you have a hundred eighty or ninety centimeters.

"Thank you for waiting, Mr. President" was a neutral voice. Higher than me, lower than the president.

"What? The president? Didn't you say the president?

The taxi driver opens the back seat door, lowers the president out of his wheelchair, and hugs him with both arms. Our president, who was high and chronic, didn't say anything, he just snorted. I don't really know what's going on. Drivers work at best. After pushing the president into the back seat, he folded his wheelchair and carefully went into the trunk. And I see each other. Something, he was like a woman. My skin is white, and I don't know if I can count on it.

"Hey, what is it?

"Ah" the driver fixed the hat position, removed the white gloves and offered me his hand.

"Nine."

Apparently, they're asking me to shake hands. I shook his hand in an aggressive manner.

"Aoi, it is. Uh, hey, nice to meet you?

"What are you doing?"

The rear seat window opens and the president embarks on himself.

"Our driver, Kuze. I told you earlier. IX, he is Justice Aoi. He's our hero. Be good to him."

The driver, called Kyoue, nodded and looked at me. You're the type who doesn't know what you're thinking when you say it's quiet.

"Well, if you're talking, you can do it while you're running. Ride, Aoi."

"Aye," I opened the back seat door and tried to sit next to the president,

"Before, before"

The president, reluctantly, waved to get rid of me. I had no choice but to sit in the passenger seat. but awkward. I don't care if they tell me to get along.

Make sure I get in, and then Kuze goes back to the driver's seat. He exhaled one breath and glanced at the president.

"Let it out," he nodded, and Kuze set off the car.

Right. Was it a cab? Oh, I wonder what it is.

"What are you disappointed in, you are. Thank you. If it's true, I could have sent you to the crime scene myself."

"No, I didn't think it was a cab"

Well, tissue. Then I was on the bus to get around.

"Kyoue is a good driver."

"Yeah, but don't you have to go out of your way to dress like that?

Kyoue did not answer. Apparently, he's focused on driving.

He's not used to us yet.

"Not yet?"

"I scouted, because I handled it well. Kyoue was a taxi driver."

Huh. Seriously. No, it doesn't change what you're doing.... well, isn't that a position I can say. It's similar.

"How soon are we gonna get there?

I don't know how to deal with Kyushu. but I hear you're younger, and Tammy Mouth would suffice. but he doesn't answer. That, could it be ignored? Come on, you've been a bully since the first day.

"It's no use, Aoi. If you have something to talk about while driving..."

Taxi stops. It seemed to wait for the signal.

"Right now. IX, how long does it take to get to the crime scene?

"… to a sufficient degree"

"And what did you ask for?

"I'm bringing it. In the trunk."

"Oh, thank you."

The signal turns blue and goes off. Well, you know what?

"Only when the car is parked, because Kue will answer"

"Wow" in many ways.

"I was surprised at first. Oh, I'm ignoring you. more so than this me."

What is it?

At 7: 50 a.m., that is, sufficiently before the Phantom appeared, the taxi arrived at the scene, apparently.

The crime scene is nothing. It is an office district. Still, the old men in their backs are walking there. I was also envious. Yeah, but it's called normal in the public, and it seems great to me. How good would it have been if I had been normal?

"Are Phantoms Seriously Going Out?

"We'll find out after enough. More like a suit."

"Ooh. Yeah, that's why I've been asking you, why did you ignore me?"

The president doesn't try to gaze at me. She glanced nine-fold and squeezed her jaw. Kyoue gets out of the car and approaches the trunk.

"Oh, what is it? Was what you were asking for a suit? Don't surprise me."

Don't surprise me like that, huh? No, a suit. Ah. Something, like, I knew it was good. I've only worn good combat clothes. What kind of world is it when your physical abilities are doubled or tripled? I knew it would be good. I envy the fact that it's normal, but I've been doing this for six years. I've decided I want to know, and I'm actually interested in wearing it.

Kujo came back with a big paper bag. He hands it to the president.

"First job, get in the mood, Aoi."

"Whoa, I got it. He's a Phantom."

I received a paper bag from the president.

"By the way, where do I get dressed?

"You don't have to."

"Ah?"

The only thing in the bag was a real horse mask. To the boulder, I would swing the bag upside down, thinking it wouldn't be there. The mask is falling. It was a horse even if I looked at it somewhere.

"... this is all?

"That's right. Now, go."

"Dude, where are you!?

Put this on. Come on! Where can I go to the second meeting?

"Do you really think this looks like a suit? Don't make fun of people, Cora!

"Please don't yell at me. You don't have a choice. You can't afford a suit like that."

"Ahhh!?

I was dying too angry. Or die wearing it like this and out in front of the Phantom. Everyone can be a hero if they wear a suit. I can be a Phantom. But no one is ordinary without a suit. I have no physical abilities, no shit.

"But this was expensive, right?

"I know, I'm going home. I'm going home."

"Come this far. You won't have it."

"How dare you bring me here without saying anything so far...!

That's why I didn't tell you. Every time the subject of the suit came up, I was forced off the record, and this mom...

"Are you leaving? Then I'll put a penalty for breach of contract. Give me two million."

"You're an asshole! I don't remember a contract!

"Oh? You did. Do you have any papers?

Yeah, what?

"You're an idiot, you. I might even give the seal to someone else I just met."

"Oh, you......!

"If it's a process, I told you I'd get it all done here, right?

Ghaaaa! They framed me! My younger little girl fooled me! You evil organization combatant, to such a woman!

"It's not just that."

"It's not a heroic dialogue, is it? Go, horseman."

"Don't name it! Who's the horseman!

The president looked out the window with a stiff face.

"What are we going to do? Can you pay? If I can't pay you, I'll sue you wherever you want?

Shit, shit, shit! I'm kidding, isn't this, like, just party goods? You'd rather not have bad vision.

You're going to kill me.

"Confidence, right?

Funny, he laughs at me with his nose. Bastard, I see. Is it still true here? You're a hero. You're no different than a fighter. We only have disposable consumables on the lower end. You're kidding me, damn it.

"I'm here" Kujue mutters. If I looked out the window, there was a Phantom laughing loudly.

The office district, in the middle of the intersection, a wave of people cracks, pulls away. It was the Phantom in a wolf-shaped suit who showed up from there. It is an orthodox type suit. Wolves look good. Look good. But definitely as a performance, not bad.

"Ororo, Ororo! Here comes the synthetic Phantom. Ah!

"You look strong."

Says Bozuri and the president. I thought it was someone else.... Synthetic Phantom is a type of Phantom that I can't imagine mixing a part of my body with a strong part of Animal Door Bird Door. Oh, my God, don't mess with what my parents gave me. For once, I'm wearing a suit too, but they can fight there even if they take it off.

Wolf Phantom must have a good physique for the guy inside. Honestly, he seemed unscrupulous. I mean, I can't win first. He's an unworthy opponent for a horseman's debut. Or first and first.

"At least a weapon or something."

"I don't" be assured.

"And you're gonna die, me"

"Hmm."

"Just say it's okay with your mouth. Whoa, whoa!

That's bad, that's bad. We just have to expect other heroes to come out when this happens.

"Orolo! Orolo! Orolo! Come on, combatants! Take the office lady! You're just young! Even women like you did in college until last year!

What are you talking about? He is.

A white fighter wearing a general purpose suit comes out straw. That number was over twenty. Where I've been, they could kill me before I get to the Phantom.

"What are you doing, horseman? If we don't hurry, the woman will be kidnapped."

Squeeze the horse's mask tight. Screaming. It's like ripping silk, a young woman's voice. But some people are used to it, and they usually go into the company without looking at the Phantoms. It is a trick to live by pretending not to see. They really did the right thing. And if they have to hurt themselves to ignore the trouble, they scream. Help me.

"Ororo, oro, oro! All right, all right! Bus, push it inside!

"Hyaho!"

Don't get flushed, don't get flushed, me. There's no way I can win. I can't do anything when I go. One punch smashed my gut and I'm going to die.

"... I'm not telling you to destroy evil. I'm not telling you to do justice. But you don't even think about it when you look at them?

Nasty words. Instead, I'm a Phantom man. We know where they stand and where they're going.

"Justice Aoi, what do you think?

But it doesn't matter. I just know how you feel, I just knew where you stand, and they don't get me. Run around as you please and laugh at each other 'That was easy today' in the modem. I'm telling you, I'm having such a hard time.

It's annoying.

I wore a horse mask.

"But I'm more annoyed with you now than they are."

"Hit that wrath."

You don't have to tell me.