Here is Blue Justice!

Sounds good.

The clock needle keeps working.

I sat deep on the couch and watched a variety show that seemed to flow only late at night.

"... I wonder if you don't have a delicacy"

The president seemed extremely annoying. He's turning to me face to face and screwing me over.

"We're each other."

"Normally, I don't know if I can push you here at this hour."

"What's this place?

Aren't you stupid? But when I said that, the president laughed with his nose.

I noticed I was coming to Colors. I had no choice because I was here.

"I wonder what happened."

"What is it?"

The president has his gaze on television with a blurred look. Perhaps the content of the show is good.

"It says on your face that you have a problem."

Don't make up your mind.

"It's not a very well made face, so it gets worse and worse when you look like that."

If you have a problem, talk to me and have a look. I can't, I can't tell you what happened in the organization.

... Then why am I here? You wanted me to talk to you? Or what.

"... Yadrigi, the vampire tree, whatever."

"What, that. You mean because it's a parasitic plant?

It didn't make any particular sense.

"But you say funny things."

It's not my nickname.

"Yadrigi,"

The president heads to the bookshelf. I followed him with my eyes.

If you look closely, all the furniture in this room is short. Why, needless to say?

"Oh, there it is," the president takes a book. That's how I got him right back.

"What's the book now?

"It's the Golden Branch. It's a research book, so to speak, written by an English man. I have thirteen books in total. Read?"

It is a book that seems out of touch with me for the rest of my life.

"Is that funny?

"Sorcery, spells, customs, customs, contraindications, spiritual beliefs, king killing, are you interested in these words?

I laughed. That alone seems to have made the president understand.

"If you're into ethnology, mythology, you can just read this for now"

"Thank you kindly. So, what does that Kinsihen and they have to do with Yadrigi?

"A golden branch, a golden branch, refers to a yadrigi."

Kinsi...... Oh, was that the title? So the president remembered the book.

"The author wrote the book earlier because he was concerned about the mystery of the Yadrigi faith in a place called Nemi in Italy. But what you call a yadrigi is not a holy tree, a branch of gold."

I asked the president about Mistoltin. So I guess she knew, albeit somehow.

"... are you talking about a young spear of blind earth, pierced by Nordic mythology, the God of Good?

"Ha, what the hell. Well, that's poetic."

"Because it's a myth. Anyway, you know Nordic mythology, right?

Just a little. Seriously, really.

"I don't know what you're worried about. but feminine."

The president turns off the TV. Everything, all sounds scratched out for a moment.

"If it's a problem you can't talk about, I don't want you to have it. Anyway, if you get lost, it's healthier if you like."

Healthy, huh?

Mostly, I don't even know what's bothering me.

But it made my mind easier. The messy head feels just a little neat. There's nothing I want to do or like. But, yeah. Maybe I didn't want to be disturbed.

"President, lend me your cape."

"Loan or nothing, that's yours. But what are you gonna do?

I held up the edge of my mouth. It wasn't consciousness, it was nature, it was.

"I'm gonna hit the bad guys"

"Oh, that's nice."

The president smiled softly.

Once I get home, don't wake Ren up, grab the gloves and the drums, then grab the westbag that was buried in the shove and go outside. I'm going to pack the bag with what my grandfather gave me. Now, how far can we go?

"... Lord Aoi"

I can call from behind. There was an idaten circle wrapped around a suit as a hero.

"Hey, was the comic book interesting?

"............... where are you going at this hour"

"That, you couldn't buy it"

"I don't think it's your job."

I can stare.

"Oh, it's a hobby."

"... to Mistrutine, is it?

Oh, could it be that Idaten Maru also watched the battle? Or did you show your taste and turn Yatebeo against your enemies?

I got a situation. I'm just gonna go.

There's nothing I can do where I've been.

"Okay, I'll give it to you, too. Let's help Lord Aoi with the slightest force."

"Thank you, but is that good?

"Forget… I'm a hero too"

The idaten circle raises the muffler's position and hides its mouth.

Something to forget. You're a hero.

Heading to Mistrutine. I didn't get anywhere near the office, and I asked Idatenmaru to go check on me. Wait for her to return in the nearby alley.

To the glasses, the mask. Cloak with it.... Heroes don't see it.

"Oh."

".............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Idaten Maru returns.

"Two buses coming from the other side."

The battle has not yet begun. If it starts, I'm sure, it's time.

"............... probably Yatebeo's"

"What about the heroes? You're not out of the building?

Idaten round shakes his neck to the side. She says, "What are you going to do?" That's what I wanted to hear.

As far as I'm concerned, I thought the battle was starting. That's right, I thought I could poke around unscrupulously and vandalize the place.

Is there about two choices?

One. Remind Mistrutine to 'run away, because the enemy is coming'.

One. Stop Yatebeo's bus.

Both are high in difficulty. Mistoltin won't listen to me, and in the first place, he knows his enemies are coming. On top of that, they stay on the spot.

Then I'm talking about stopping Yatebeo's bus, uh, physically? You can't do that.

See, after all, I know what I can do.... bastard.

Either way, Idatenmaru is a hero. It would be natural to do this.

"……… Copy"

Idatenmaru pops out of the alley. I followed right after him too.

On the wide road, there are no cars parked on the street. Few people either. The lights are just leaking from the convenience stores and buildings.

I look for Idaten Maru. She seemed to be sprinkling something on the road.

"What's that?

When I try to get close, Idatenmaru controls my movements by putting my hands up.

".......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Oh, you're a boulder ninja"

There was something like a triangle cone, and it was placed around there.

"But the bus tires are thick. Are you okay with this little thing?

Well, even Idaten Maru knows about that.

She leans over for a while, but gives in and starts picking up the set up Saring. I'm getting help, so I can't complain. But I wonder what it is.

"Hmm?"

I can see the light. When I stared, I saw two buses running from the other side to the road we were standing on.

"Idatenmaru, the bus came" I go by the road. I knew I couldn't stop a bus driving. If I do, I'll have to be prepared for a brawl.

"Here! Hey! Are you listening to me?

Idaten Maru keeps picking up Saring.

"Pick that up later!

"... this is an expensive substitute."

"Ugh, wow! It's coming! Because it's already that far!

A green bus was just that way. Idaten Maru is picking up tools in a heartbeat. I grabbed her body from behind and tried to drag her.

"It's the afterlife, please, let me go"

"You're dying!

They're ringing the clutches. Ah, already! Damn it, can you leave me alone!

"For that amount of money, I'll do it later!

".................. ha" idatenmaru turns around. The lights are dazzling.

And, in the next moment, Idatenmaru had disappeared. What? Huh?

"Hih, hih!

The bus was already approaching.

For a while, I didn't feel alive. I walked into the road and looked up at the bus that had stopped.

"Are you a suicide volunteer, Cora?!?

"You're so fucked up that you can't tell. Huh!

"Get the hell out of here!

They rattled me, the lights lit me, they cursed me, and so, finally, I turn back to me.

I'm sure he's alive. Excellent. It's wonderful to be alive!

"Are you crazy, Aan!?

"Enough is enough. Run!

Lucky me.

It was unscrupulous, but I was able to stop the bus as a result.

When I put it in my "twinkly" mouth, I think it really is. I'm the strongest.

"Help me, too."

".................. sorry"

Idaten Maru is standing on the bus and bowing his head toward us. You're so tall, man.

"How many minutes have you been fighting alone?"

"You have an excuse."

Well, good.

Lowering his gaze, someone came down from the bus. From the suit, it looks like a Phantom. He was growing strange plants out of his head. No, is that the kind of mask?

"Mow! You're making us cocky!?

From behind it comes down loose and combatant-like guys. These are the guys in green colored tights. I feel like a mass produced product and I don't hate it.

"If you jump in and commit suicide, do it about it!

"Apologize! Who do you think we are!

"I know all about you guys."

I'm going to open my waistbag.

"Mo? What...? You, no way."

Give it to me, Norma.

"Hih, what are you!?

"Wow, wow, wow!

Yatebeo's combatants, who were getting off the bus, fall one after the other. After all five had collapsed to the ground, the plant-type Phantom noticed the situation. I recognized the idaten circle standing in front of me.

"……… ready"

"Tereshiuuuuuuuuu!

Phantoms wave their fists. Idathenmaru leaped to avoid it and stepped down to the bus roof.

A new combatant appears from the bus. Rear, combatants also began to show themselves from the second bus.

I'll take the new weapon out of my bag. My grandfather gave it to me. Throw it at the looming combatants.

The drum was then removed from the bag. Hurry up and stretch the wire, aim for the thing you unleashed, and hit the sphere. Moment after moment, it exploded.

"Gahhhhhhhh!?

"Bullshit, it's a bomb!

My grandfather gave me a small bomb in this shape. I mean, it just looks like it. Carefully, it even contains an illustration. And it's different from one piece to another. How far are you from me, Grandpa?

I call it a bomb, but in one shot, Dawn! Yes, it's not as powerful as a bombing. When this Menko senses the impact there, the gunpowder planted inside bursts and a mechanism is put in place to scatter fragments along with the sound of it. Apparently. It must be like an eclampsia.

Still, it wouldn't be a mild burn if it exploded at close range. Grandpa said you should hit them with this (abstract), right? I mean, are you an asshole? I can't even do that.

Put it on the ground, and if someone steps on it, they can also use it in a mine-like way.

If you use a starch drum, you can manually explode it from afar. You were lucky to succeed in one shot.

... at all, they give me all the hard stuff to handle. That twitch. You're gonna let me test you, motherfucker, that's gonna help.