Here is Blue Justice!

I saw horse racing lights many times. But I'll let you go easily.

"Grow up!

Naoto manipulates a giant weapon while calling....... but not a delicate move until just now. Leave it to your emotions, you're just messing it up.

"No more, please! Don't fight! Get out of there!

"Shut up!

"Why are you doing this, you!

"It's your fault! Because we have heroes, we are!

No, he won't listen to me at all. And my arms are getting paralyzed.

... I hear a hero killed Nanaka's family. But it's not like the hero here put her body in his hands. You know you can't.

"You want to do this!

Kid, do you hate me even if I hate you?

"I have to! You stay out of this, stay out of my sight!

"Answer me!

The push question continues. Time runs out in vain. The spider's legs had stepped through the park on the ground, stomped on it, and vandalized all he wanted. That's when you hear the noise coming from the cockpit, and you hold your mouth down.

"... what are you doing, no-no"

The squeaky voice was that of the old galactic man. Radio, huh?... I see he was giving instructions to Nanaka.

"Fight the Hero"

"Oh, come on, there's a hero stuck here..."

"Shake it off."

Oh, hey, don't say anything unnecessary.

"So, but"

"Nah nah nah."

"Heroes are righteous Aoi... so"

'I know. Shake it off quickly.'

Your shoulder trembles and she stares at the radio. The noise cluttered old galactic voice hits you naked. Fight and defeat the hero. Growing up, she doesn't move with the joystick in her grip. There are meters and switches lined up inside the cockpit. It looked like a prison to me.

"You want to fight?

"Ah..."

I can put my strength into my right arm.

Are you sure you wanted a fight? Are you sure you wanted to defeat your hero? Other heroes may be disconnected as they are. People who don't know her, even old galactic men, may decide that they are. In fact, you're here. I sat in the spider cockpit, vandalized the park and freaked everyone out. It's true. I can't bend it. I can't change it. But it's none of my business.

"Are you going to keep rambling around like this?

"How long will you be there...!

I'm stared at with tears. If anyone else tries to drag you out, I'm gonna stick my body up here.

"You didn't mean to get me involved, did you?"

You don't answer.... heartless and surely clumsy, did she forget to interact this morning? You told me not to come here. Do you understand what that means? No, good. I don't care if she didn't mean to, or if it was a lie trying to help me.

It's annoying.

Who cares about a kid like this and makes you care about a kid like this?

"Open up there, please"

"No, get off!

"Can you get off! Then I'll break it, that's all. Stay down!

I jump onto the surface of the glittering glass. I grabbed the hard part of him that I could call a handicap with my left arm, fixed my body, and punched him in the glass with my right arm. but I'm not scared. I'm sure it's a tough position to put in, but even if I did, it hurts a little, what is this? Reinforced glass? Damn it. I don't mind, just keep going until it breaks.

"Stop it! Your hands are gonna break!

"Then you have to open this place!

Two, three, four shots. Every time I punch the glass, the shock paralyzes my arm. My body shakes. Slip your legs and you'll fall. I guess I'll be dead soon.

"No! What are you doing, drop him quickly!

"You shut the fuck up!

Break it. Break it. Please, get in there for a crack. I'm gonna die like this.

"... why. Why are you trying to touch me? You and I have nothing to do with this! Not even my family. No, it's just someone else!

I know.

"Don't let anyone else get near me, don't try to understand, I said! Don't come here! You're the one who betrayed it."

Why not? I repeat. A tight voice, it hurts.

"No, what's wrong, no! Don't listen to his voice!

"Justice Aoi, what are you!?

"A hero."

Give it back, I'll eat and tie my teeth. Instead of beating him, try to beat him with all his right hand and hit the glass with force. It was worth it to keep beating the same place like I remember one of the idiots. After the dull sound, check for cracks in the surface. You said, a little more.

"... Retreat"

"Oh no. Hey, you should keep your head down. Because fragments splash."

"Open this place now"

"Huh?"

The spider is silent. Out of the open cockpit, you look up at me.

"Pack it up."

Nanaka made space for me in silence. It's narrow, but I can't. But I have to get in here. It was the limit already. I feel bad about my legs, and my hands are frightened.

to the cockpit while trying not to press the "hey, hey" weird button. I shrink as much as I can.

"... close"

'Cause it's narrow.

I stopped crying. Your face was nearby. She leans down and sips her nose. For a while, you didn't open your mouth.

"What?"

Huh?

"What are you doing...!

The voice of an angry old galactic man. I grabbed the radio and glanced at it.

"What are you doing! That's what I'm asking you! Why didn't you shake it off! Why 'd you put it in the cockpit! Why don't you move the machine!? What are you doing?

Look at the radio. You got it under control, and I picked the word.

"Galaxy, your grandson has been kept"

"Hey, what?"

Reaction from the other side, none.

"... Aoi. What do you want?

"Stop this guy.... No, it's stopped. Then let me get you out of here."

The old galactic man is calm. I can't hide a voice trembling in anger. You pretend to listen to me, and you think about how you're gonna make me care about that.

'I can't. I told you, we fight heroes, we defeat them.'

"I've heard it many times. You know, why don't you just do it?

'... you are...!

"I made it myself. Try to fight on this fool yourself. I'm not letting the kid do this, ghost, you are."

Don't be ridiculous.

Unexpectedly, I was squeezing the radio.

"I'm not letting your kids hang out at your convenience.... Nope."

You look at me, you try to lay your eyes down. I called her by her name again and turned this way.

"I don't have time. This spider is stuck, so maybe some other hero will come up here. So I want you to answer honestly."

"No, no, no!

"Do you want to fight someone? You want to take down a hero?

"Oh yeah..."

Keep your eyes down, lean down, and let your voice tremble.

"I have a hero."

Then don't cry. Don't look at me like that.

"Okay."

I'll put the radio down and get up. Get out of the cockpit and stand on an unstable scaffold. My knees trembled. I may be sloppy with the kid, but I didn't think it would be easy to get the real deal out without doing it this far.

"Silver River, kill me"

From downstairs, I can hear you calling my name.

"No, don't, I am"

"Push it. Drop it, or you'll die. A hero, but I die."

"Stop it."

"I guess you wanted it. You want revenge, on your hero. Then do it."

Please don't. Don't do it. I'm scared, but I'm not distracted from you.

"Oh, Grandpa, it's me, I..."

The radio doesn't emit anything. Even old galactic men don't like having their granddaughters kill people directly. You fool. You're kidding. What you're doing hasn't changed. Being on a machine doesn't make it any different to killing people. Directly or indirectly, that would be the only difference though. Look at me, Silver River. This is what you're trying to do.

Were you standing still here for, like, a minute? I exhale and look down at you.

"... you're not. You had to get on this, didn't you? If I didn't, Grandpa wouldn't have anything anymore, you know."

Revenge, revenge, revenge. Awesome and easy to understand. If they take it away once, if they kill one of us, it's natural to hate and resent it and want to kill him. 'Cause if you do, it's gonna be hard to live beyond that. To get up again, we need energy to live again.

"But it's good enough"

"No, no, no"

"Sorry."

"Ugh...!

I went back to the cockpit and put my hand on your head.... Oh, shit. I made him cry. Chest shit. It's not bad, motherfucker.

"You heard me," he shouts at the radio.

"My child is crying. You still want me to fight you?"

I heard a little laugh. It's like something blew out, kind of, sunny...

"Hey, no way you"

'You're cowardly, to say hero. Because it strikes one Phantom in large numbers and puts a spear in his body.'

You can't say anything about it. That's what I think.

'I really knew everything, and I still couldn't choose to stop. If I give up, I will have succumbed to my hero, and I will no longer have a face to turn to my sons. But, ha, is that right'

"You'll stop now, won't you?"

"But there's a hold."

"Become, hey! Hey!"

No, the comms are dead. I get myself out of the cockpit and look under my eyes. Wow, wow...... It sucks once you calm down. Seriously, I'm scared.

"Mr. Galaxy!

I saw someone approaching the spider. Probably an old galactic man. When he stopped, perhaps, he identified this one.

"No, no, no, no, no, no!

I don't think he's an old man, his tense voice sounds all over the park. Naoto made sure that voice played to her and made her peek into her face from beside me.

"Fight. Yeah, yeah, yeah! Fight a hero, be a hero, be a hero!

"Grandpa......!

"Oh, it's dangerous."

Nanaka gets up and breathes in thoughtfully.

"I don't like it! I don't want to fight! I don't want to do this!

... Oh, my God. Is that so?

"Oh, there's a good guy for a hero. Oh, and, and!

I was able to identify an old galactic man on his knees. The heroes who notice things get close to him, but no one tries to get their hands on them. In the meantime, a whimper mixes with your voice.

"The soft cream was delicious! So, Grandpa, I'm sorry!

Ha, what the hell.

Well, yeah, if it's over, it's all good. I have a feeling my life was saved with soft cream, but I don't care. You're a clumsy grandfather and grandson, though. If you don't like it, you can just say no from the start, and you should have swung your courage and stopped on the way.

Breathe on her shoulders. Put her back, and I stroked her head.

"... don't treat me like a child"

"You're a kid. But you put it well."

"Shut up."

"All right, I'll buy you some ice next time."

Neither the old galactic man nor the old man, I'm just sorry, maybe. If you get down here, you'll be surrounded by heroes, and the old galactic man is already surrounded. From here on out, he's the one who chooses what to do, she's the one.

Wouldn't that be great? I can handle it. That's it. Oh, I'm losing my mind. Oh, I was scared.

"Then let's just get off. Can you move this?

"Oh, fold your legs, so stay still"

It's a busy tone, but let's forgive it. You reach for the joystick, trying not to show me your sobbing face. I tried to make space so I wouldn't get in her way. That's when your right hand hits something. Hey, didn't you push the weird button?

"Hey, it doesn't have a self-destruct switch or anything, does it?

"What is it?"

"Ugh, good. Just now, you pushed something in, didn't you? No, I'm in a hurry because I'm vulnerable to explosions here."

"... say what..."

You harden up. She was jiggling the joystick like she was in a hurry. Oh, what? What the hell. Hey. Stop it.

"You, where did you push it?

"Wow, I don't know, um, where did I push it, eh..."

"What are you doing?"

I'll get up to get away from you. And, at the same time, the spider moved. Strong, intense shaking strikes relentlessly. Around, the feeling of floating in the universe from your back. Bluff, goosebumps standing all over your body.

"What happened to this?"

"Hands!

Fall. From the cockpit.

You reach for me, but you won't be able to support me with her arms. Grab that hand and you'll see it fall with you. Then we'll have to do it.

I meditated my eyes, ate my teeth and tied them up. I can easily grasp the imminent help in front of me.

"Bad, shaved ice!

"Aoi!"

I don't think you'll be able to see me anymore.