Here is Blue Justice!

"That's too much."

"You've overdone it."

I look around at the people in the room.

The work of the evil organization begins. but today, as usual, we're not going to be talking in Mr. Edo's room. Rarely used, it is a large conference room. So is that. There are ten Esmerald-like troops with numbers and a pair of Phantoms, and one of the Four Heavenly Kings, Kunzait's troops, is meeting together.

"I think it's a well-known fact for most of us here that the hero has resumed his activities."

It is Mr. Edo who will move the meeting forward. but I didn't know the servant woman had moved. That mom, are you playing hero without punishment?

"It's commonly known as' Shishaji '. We know she's a hero dispatcher, an employee of Mistrutine."

Is the boulder finding out that far? Well, I found it near Mistoltin that night. Someone must have looked it up again.

When Edo says that much, a Phantom in a Dangome-shaped suit, which would be Kunzait's men, raises his hand.

"What is it?

"I know that much and why are you holding hands?

"Especially. But Mistoltin is a dispatcher who specializes in exorcising Phantoms, combatants, and the number of heroes he belongs to, as well as his ability to fight, is picky in this city. We… at least, it will be the mountains of Sekiyama who will be rewarded with their present power alone"

Dangobee Phantom exhaled into the wind he said it was insurmountable and lowered his hand.

"... but things have changed. That's why I called you. Finally, it seems that Yatebeo has begun to move"

The place begins to crawl into Russia.

Yatebeo is an evil organization based in this city. It is an organization to which many plant-type Phantoms belong, as well as one that is being driven to the brink of devastation by Mistoltin.

"I'm not covering for Yatebeo, but we owe him one too. I want to know once and for all the enemy power before they set it up"

I'm the one who knocks him down through the shadows! That's what I was thinking, did the story get too big? I can't help it. I let him blow a bubble last time, and let's give it up.

"There won't always be a dozen heroes in Mistoltin's building. In fact, I want to know who and how many we're dealing with."

Is that a restraint? But if I set you up, you'd be on guard over there. Why don't you just take a breath?

"Other organizations also hold grudges against Mistoltin. Unity would make it a corresponding force of war. But it doesn't work. That's why we move. If we think of a battle that is informed and can be won for sure, more organizations will also respond. Plus, if it's towing, it's already over. Yatebeo set it up yesterday."

Is that so?

"Didn't you get the information from Yatebeo then?" Someone raises their hands.

"Unfortunately, it's not flowing. Well, I guess you're not going to flush it. Yatebeo is trying to crush Mistrutine on their own"

And the fact that we move also means that Yatebeo can't do it alone. We're hitchhiking. But that would be the right answer. Targeting fishermen's interests is the evil way to do it.

"I can't count on Yatebeo right now. We alone need to explore the status quo of Mistoltin. So I want to recruit members of the advance party."

The advance party? And you don't know the status quo, so the point is, throw away the pawn. Eh? Wow, who's going?

You expected us to be upset at the bottom, Mr. Edo speaks graciously.

"I'm not asking you to die. It's just a restraint. Go to the scene, fight if you decide it's possible to engage, and come back if you know the number of heroes is high. Because that's enough."

But if I give it back, it's like I'm telling you to fight if you don't have enough heroes. If Edo is serious, it must feel like letting him down a little before the main team leaves. You know, combatants and hero suits are not the same.

"Right, would it be enough if we got ten people together?"

This kind of thing becomes uncertain the longer it goes on. Even with the numbers sitting next to me, I leaned down to keep my eyes out of Mr. Edo's.

Make up your mind. Somebody put your hands up.... But there is no committee chairman or honorary character in an organization like ours.

"No one?

Master Esmerald, who had remained silent from earlier, speaks up. I took a seat and began to look around at everyone. I have a bad feeling. Never, never look at each other. You can't even find him.

With esmerald numbers, everyone starts killing their breath.

"We have to make up our minds soon or we're going home! Ed, I'm going."

"You shouldn't do that. Lady Esmerald is going to be integrated into this unit."

"Nobody raises their hands! Nothing's gonna change in the morning!

Wow, you're so angry. I guess I'm hungry. Maybe.

Everyone with numbers would have thought at this time. I guess we'll have white feather arrows standing on us, and...

"Aoi"

I didn't have a voice. A voice conceived of anger echoes in a quiet large conference room.

"... Yes," I stood up slowly. I could not see Master Esmerald's face.

"Who are you? Say it."

Huh? Oh, uh, what do you mean, is there...?

"Ah, Aoi, it's justice"

Ugh, ugh. My gaze pierces my gaze.

"Tell me who you work for."

Mr. Esmerald.

"Yeah, right. That's what I'm saying."

The broken Esmerald pointed at me. I mean go, right?

Copy that, sir.

"Aoi, I hope so!

The air in the place where it was stuck loosens.

"And with numbers, half"

"Huh?"

"No way......!

"With numbers, half!

My colleagues were fingered. Ha, ha, ha, ha. Take me to hell then.

When I saw Mr. Edo, he held his forehead by his hand. Did he expect this to happen?

"Get half out of there, too."

Master Esmerald turns to the Kunzite troops.

"Don't be alarmed that Kunzait isn't here. Only my men cannot be put in jeopardy. Half out of you guys, too."

Esmerald numbered started laughing naggingly.

"Ed, can I get the Phantom out too?

"Right. I don't mind up to one. ……… Reassemble, rethink, permit, permit………"

Mr. Edo starts to squirm and whine about something.

"Okay, then I'll get you out of us. Look, you have to protect your men!

I don't know if you're nice or tough.

Two wagons, leaving the organization's underground parking lot.

There were six Esmerald, Kunzite troops numbered in the car, and a leopard Phantom. Thirteen in all, an advance party to the Mistrutine raid.

"... I wonder what will be chosen"

A colleague sighed. You're kidding.

"I have a name."

"That's good. You mean they like you."

"It's not good," seriously.

Two hours after the meeting, the current time is 1: 00 a.m. Fast. Not while I'm ready for my heart.

We're on our way to enemy land. Hero Dispatcher, to Mistoltin, is. Honestly, I don't even know what they did or what they were doing. Apparently, Yatebeo has a pretty clean organization.

It's just that they're heroes and we're heels. That's it, we can fight. That was enough for some reason.... Enough? Really, that's all you can risk your life for? Can you throw your life away? I don't like that, so you wanted to be great, and you tried to be a hero?

"Hey, what's up, number 13? You look scared."

"You don't know your face."

"Ha, I was"

I just saw Mistoltin's building, and we noticed something strange. There are unusually few people on the street. Sometimes it was late at night, but simply, I couldn't feel the signs of people coming from all over the place.

The reason is simple.

Anger. Shock sound.

What you see through the window is the battle.

"Don't leave, don't leave!

A leopard-type Phantom, entrusted with the command of the advance party, screams briefly.

Pull the wagon over the shoulder, we're rolling out in front of the building, watching the battle between Mistoltin and Yatebeo.... They set you up again today.

There are buses parked nearby. It's not a municipal bus around here. Colored green...... probably Yatebeo's. I could confirm that even the glass with the smoke film was applied. Maybe it's bulletproof.

"Oh, come on, seriously, you're dating each other."

I don't know what's going on from a distance. Still, I know there's a fight going on.

"How many heroes?

"I can't see."

"I can't see either."

"Can't you just leave?

You're not going to break into boulders now, are you? Even Phantoms would be freaking out.

Leopard Phantoms control us by hand trying to get out of the car.

"... Yatebeo is pretty serious. Not so many in itself, but everyone's here, except the boss Titan Matt."

"Are you serious?!?

According to materials from earlier meetings, the number of constituents left in Yatebeo is less than three digits. Still, some of the executives remain, and the chief Titan Matt is alive and well. Hero dispatchers around here would be easy to crush. but they're the ones who specialize in phantom extermination. It's not easy.

"What about Mistoltin's hero?

"Three" ha!?

"You're lying!? In such a small number!?

Impossible. 'Cause there's an enemy looming in Honmaru. Because I'm confident, all three of them are on boulders...

"The three of us stop. Instead, I'm totally killing you."

Leopard Phantoms are fearful. We were already going to pee with numbers.

That's when I saw the combatants blow up. From the broken hedge, he shows up. I'm getting a giant servant, that hero.

It was the servant woman who was dealing with Yatebeo's fighters and Phantoms at the entrance to the building, on the front line.

"You're gonna help me?

"You can't," the leopard-type Phantom shakes his head.

"Besides, it doesn't make sense when the battle starts. We'll have another hero running for us soon."

Retreat, huh?

There was also a desire to see what would happen to this battle, but even if I stay here, my hero will find me. I don't think this number will help much. First of all, we're doing our job.

"Back entrance, do you want to confirm?

"Or do I call for backup?

"Retreat."

In a resolute tone, the Phantom told.

We went back to the organization, not knowing exactly what we were doing.

Mr. Edo, who heard the report from us, chose the static view of the situation. Sometimes Yatebeo's trick was quicker than expected, and he looked at the opportunity.

We have no choice but to obey orders. … Edo hopes that Yatebeo and Mistoltin will crush each other. It's the other weave. I guess so. Even if Yatebeo is crushed, Mistoltin must be exhausted. I guess that's where you're going to aim. Working with another organization. But slap. Must be.

Mr. Edo and the Phantoms were busy re-working the operation and calling on other organizations to gather new information. We were told the advance party could go home once.

Mistoltin.

I guess the servant woman is an employee there. The information around here is already known. What I was wearing, it seems, has gone somewhere.

I have no choice but to fight with Esmerald's numbers. It is no longer the time for a single combatant to be able to do as he pleases. I expected this to happen, but still, I didn't give a damn.

I'm sure I wouldn't have thought of this before. Even though I complained, I guess I was moving my body by listening to what I said above.... Is it because you went into Colors? From that day on, something started to change, I feel that way. No, I'm sure you do.