Here is Blue Justice!

The men scream. Run. Run. Confused. Dance.

"Ghaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

"Hey, hey, hey, hey. Come here!

"Wow, I'd do it for money! So oh!"

"Please help me alone..."

But I didn't choose to fight as one.

The wagon we came on was engulfed in flames, and there is no longer a single one standing.

Only one girl destroyed us numbered.

"Mushrooms."

Noise runs.

"The situation is over. Okay, I don't think we can all fall down and move!

Copy that.

The wand spoke. Somewhat, a sweet, tongueless voice. It was different from the inorganic voice of the wand the housewife had. But the same. These guys are the same thing. That's what my instincts tell me. Yes, it must be.

The girl is down. She doesn't pay attention to us, she leaves her back.

I try to get up, but my body hurts and I can't move right away. I only managed to get my upper body up, staring at the flames that stood up and the smoke.

Fortunately, there were no deaths. But the first two people out of the car, number two and number five, were hurt to such an extent that they could not return immediately, he said.

I don't think I have a job for the time being. Unfortunate, huh? No, I'm not hurt much compared to those two. You should be thankful for your luck with bruising and abrasions.

More than that, who is that girl?

Almost nothing to talk about, just hurting us and leaving. You're a combatant in an evil organization, so this is what you see?... Well, I don't have a choice. Maybe he's the one with the grudge over here. but I care about those eyes. I haven't seen anything, vain eyes. What kind of resentment does a guy with such eyes hold against others?

Wand and, girl.

What the hell are they going to do in this city?

After I got a light allowance at the organization, I went back to the modem. There's nobody there but me. Everyone's gone home today. Somehow, I don't want to move right away, I sit in a pipe chair.

Lurching against his desk and meditating on both eyes, a burning wagon passed his back of his brain.

With numbers, I didn't know one kid could do that. I can't believe it.

"... Aoi?

Someone was walking into the room, and I didn't notice. When I look up, Master Esmerald looks at me with a worried look on his face.

"Oh, you know, I'm really, really sorry," I bowed my head. I don't have a face to match her.

"What are you apologizing for? I'm glad you guys are okay. Well, I can't forgive a woman with a cane. Not much to beat you guys for no reason."

For a reason, there is. We're from the evil organization. That's all, for a reason.

"So don't worry too much! More than that, Ed is calling it numbered.... that? Is that just Aoi?

He said, "I should go home today."

"To whom?

I'm a teacher.

There's only one person here who calls me a teacher. A room in the corner of the organization, commonly known as the infirmary. of, is the Lord. He is the only doctor in the organization. But it's dangerous to have a license. I'm too scared to ask. I don't even know if the teacher is a man or a woman. It's also refreshing to see if you're eating old or if you're still a kid. You're bandaging your whole body around. Just look at the human being who came to the infirmary (I'm also afraid to ask if he really sees it) and do the right thing (should). Conversations are written. If you do that, it's dirty, so it takes time to decipher it. Without an escort, no one would try to rely on a teacher. I don't want to go if I can say so.

"Mm-hmm. Sensei? Then you have no choice. All right, just Aoi, come here!

Yeah, just me? Don't you think they're gonna say something nasty? Take down the cane holder, look for it, come on.

Mr. Edo always looked more difficult. I lay a bottle of medicine on my desk like I've never seen before, staring at it.

"Um, Mr. Edo...?

"Oh, Aoi. I'm sorry I called you up. Then, Master Esmerald. Making you associate with something like this…"

Master Esmerald tilted his neck.

"I told you earlier, I like doing it. Nah, Aoi"? Or isn't that a little strange to say?

"Really?"

The air in the room dropped once or twice. Must be.

"The teacher contacted me earlier and said he had left with the other numbers...... Aoi. Just listen to me."

"Of course," there's no way I can say no.

"Talking is nothing else. It's about the passageway ahead."

"... Passover, is it?

Not a hero, not a heel, Mr. Edo called that girl a demon. Something, I feel uncomfortable.

"Because you don't have a name. We're evil. That's for sure, indisputable. And those hostile to us are heroes. They call themselves that, and do justice. Even our evil organization sometimes has a feud with another, but evil is worse than the other person calls it the evil organization."

Mr. Edo says in a lot of wind, far away. I somehow know what he's trying to say.

"Those who attacked you have company. He was attacking a hero another time."

In a moment, I associate myself with that housewife.

"What kind of fellow are you?

He was dressed like the one who attacked you.

"It's the Prep Girls!

All this time, there was something sticking out in front of me. It was a figure I was used to seeing.

"Nah, Aoi! You were a magic girl!

"Dear Esmerald, Aoi, you were attacked by the magic girl."

"Ugh, sorry Aoi. Hey, I'm so excited."

"No, I thought so, too. Something like that."

No, did Master Esmerald like that cartoon?

"Since yesterday, there's been a lot of sightings of a girl with a talking wand. At first, I heard a hero was being attacked, so I decided I wouldn't mind ignoring him."

Is that why we were attacked?

"Honestly, I don't understand the purpose of the girls. If you think you've launched an attack on a hero, this time raiding a combatant from an evil organization. Without revealing our identity or our purpose… it's like a machine that just wants to fight"

Mr. Edo scratches the contents of the cup. So he didn't say hero or heel? Well, what they're doing is definitely not heroic.

"There are three witnessed wand girls. The girl who attacked you was wearing purple based clothes, wasn't she? The other two said they were wearing red, and blue based dresses. They were all in conversation with the wand they had."

"Definitely. Absolutely, they are."

"We need to be careful. but there's nothing you can do about it that comes from the other side even if you pay attention"

It is close to a natural disaster.

"... are the three of you"

"Oh, that's what I hear, but I wonder if there's any doubt about it"

"No, I don't want to be there any more."

You're not? That time, you fought a pig Phantom, a housewife with a cane had nothing to do with it? But it's hard to imagine a talking wand wearing an odd weapon.

"I'd like to think so too, but I guess it's not necessarily without you."

But it also seems like the kind of people who show off their trump cards from the start. I seem to have an idea, and I hardly seem to.

"That's all moving flashy. The information will come in on its own. No, you haven't been able to do a decent job lately. It's troublesome stuff" even though it's just less work.

Oh, see how it goes again?

"I'm leaving. I want to see a magic girl, and then, hit her."

"Dear Esmerald, what are you talking about..."

"My men have been hit! Will you shut up!

But Master Esmerald seemed oddly entertaining. I don't suppose our enemies are full lies, but our desires are too far ahead. It's good.

"No. For the time being, let the Phantom of the Troop, the end combatant, stand by."

"See you later. Ed likes it for the time being! I like this for the time being!

"Don't" cut and throw away, Mr. Edo arms up. I don't know which one of you is my subordinate.

Tickets came out, so I called a cab to go home. It's been a long time, so I get tense. No, I didn't expect anything like this out of that organization. Appearance with numbers. Mr. Edo is the best.

"I'm just..." Quiet. Slightly, open the lock and the door. This is the time. Ren is still asleep. I'd be mad if I hadn't slept.

I'm kind of blind, and I don't think I'll be able to sleep any time soon. Alas over the futon, blurred, and delayed by wonder.

Thinking about the guys with the cane. It doesn't seem interesting at all to think from next to next.

Housewife who helped me. The girl who attacked us. Both had talking canes. I hear the girl has two similarities in her company. Is that housewife one of the girls?... I didn't think so. The housewife didn't look like a person who didn't know who she was or what she wanted to do.

Similar, but not. It's decidedly different. Then what's the difference? If you ask me that, I'll be stuck with the answer. Interpretation, me. It resembles a lousy thought rest. Then it seemed better to fall asleep.

I wish I could see that guy again.

I get up early in the morning. Looking at Ren's breakfast, I came up with something.

"Going somewhere"

"To the company?

"No, to play, or something?

"Aha, true!?

Because I said it without knowing. But Ren seems happy. Nothing, I didn't mean to please this guy. But somehow, I just tried to say so.

"You can't go far." Maybe I'll see you. Let's meet and talk about what. I'm not thinking that far. I just wanted to make sure. I'm already involved. If the wand kids attack the guys in the suits, we could be targeted again. If you're coming from the other side, we have to lurk our breath all the time. I can't help it. Wherever possible, I'll push you to the brink.

"Aquariums and shopping districts are nasty. Oh, also reject places where people get together"

"Well, then you can't go anywhere. 'Cause come on, it's been a long time since I've been out playing."

No, it's me. Basically, is this guy here or in the office? I'm being chased, so it's natural for me to be there. But, kid, what the hell. Unless you get caught up in a bloody thing, Ren is a big deal. If it even stays switched off, it is a Hanatare kid who is not ashamed to put it out anywhere.

"Just say it. Where do you want to go?

"Haha, bye, I want to go to the department store"

Departments. Departments, huh. Mm-hmm. Are you okay? Get out of the house, get to the station, take the train, get off, walk into the department store... there are people everywhere. If someone I know finds me, I know it sucks.

"Where's the convenience store nearby?

"I didn't say your brother would play! I won't be deluded in the near field."

"Then don't bother people because. Promise."

"Yes, Mamori!

I am full of replies and smiles. Ma, it's pathetic to let you pull it off all the time, and sometimes is it good? But what will you do if you break your promise?