Here is Blue Justice!

"I'm the one who was feeding Masao Murakami!? Those parents died in an accident, and I had no choice but to take them. Thank you. I don't have any grudges. I didn't kill Shimoo, he died of illness. There was no chance of healing, it was incurable! I've raised him so far, I don't care what I do with him after he dies. Hey, you think so? You're not, are you?... If you refer to the body of the lower body as the god of life, it will be foiled. I grew Atheism and made money. That's true, it was to raise Murakami! What do you know!? Young builders like you have turned us around for money! You fucked up our lives! What are you gonna do, eh!?

I put the glove back on.

"... how dare you. You don't even have a suit, but a wooden hero defies Atheism? That's all you deserve."

"You're a hero, I am. So, what are you talking about? You took the suit. You used Black Warrior's sister for good, didn't you? Then it's too early to talk."

Smash the one nearby. The scream went up. Punch the wall and make a decision. Ignore the voice. I break my desk, kick my chair in, and throw a bag full of bills.

"Don't. Wow! Stop, stop, stop...!

Capture the nose of a jizzy person standing in front of him. I felt a definite response and my mouth held up unknowingly. Dead?... No, you're still alive. My nose is twisted and sloppy and I can't bleed, but it's still moving. Out of the way, that's a shame.

"Kokosa... don't..."

"No. I'm a hero."

"- No, I'm not."

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"No..."

I just grabbed Jijii's chest barn and heard voices from behind. I thought it was an illusion, but she's, she's definitely there. Nope. I went into Atheism, and what was supposed to have been captured carries Len for some reason.

"Are you safe? What about Ren? Is he asleep?

"Oh, they're just sniffing pills. Enough to work on this guy. It must be a powerful one.... Masayoshi, get your hands off me."

For one thing, I was relieved. If Ren and I are safe, it makes sense that we came here. Then there's one thing left to do.

"Good. Wait a minute. I'm going to clean up now."

When I said that, Nanaka seemed angry - no, Nanaka seemed angry. She has a strong eye on me.

"No, I'm not. Masayoshi, no."

"It'll be over soon. Sorry to keep you waiting, no."

"No! I'm telling you!

What? What's the difference? Why do you have to tell me that? I'm here to help you guys.

"Look at those hands, Masayoshi. Oh, no! It's crazy!

My hand. What are you talking about? My right arm is a hero's right arm. To bust the bad guys, punch them, bust them to death. So much blood on it, I guess. This is a testament. He said he did the bad guys, which proves he's a hero.

"No, no, no. Come on. I'm a hero."

"Such a hero or whatever. No, it's just a killer!

"............... Murderer?

Me?

"I just saw another one fall. Leave me alone and I'll definitely die. Masayoshi did it, didn't he? It's too much, you know."

"I had to. They were doing it. I'm a hero, aren't I? If you imitate it halfway, you'll get paid back."

"Get out of the way! I don't like it. Killing people..."

... Me? Am I the one who's wrong? But is it okay? It's good that I don't get bummed. But the Black Warrior was deceived. His sister was used. Some people have taken their suits, and above all.

"You didn't do anything to these guys?

"... oh. I was just put to sleep and locked up in my room. So..."

"Are you sure? Don't you have to take revenge on me?

"Fine, no. I'm fine if everyone's okay."

Without strength, Naomi shakes her head. And I wept.

Oh, and I meditate my eyes. No, you were quite a crybaby. Oh, my God. What am I supposed to do with this guy crying?

"We can still make it. Masayoshi, please. Are you going to hug us with your dirty hands?

"What, you? You wanted to be hugged?

"... Huh!" Naoto turns a bright red face and throws out the len he was carrying.

"Shut up, you are! Sorry!?

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. My stomach hurts. But I didn't feel bad. I forgot. Probably when I got hit in the head from behind. Back then, I put the most important thing aside, and I was rambling it all I wanted. Pathetic.

"You're a bad boy, you guys. I won't tell you anything, I'll leave you alone."

"... you don't like bad kids?

"No. Sorry I'm late to pick you up."

Naomi didn't stop crying inside.

I took Ren and the others outside, and I saw a taxi stop in Kyou. Apparently, you've turned me around extra. Still, the faithful are gathered on the property to summon something. That's right. These gods aren't here anymore.

"Aoi," the president sitting in a wheelchair opens his mouth. It's a small voice that's going to be scratched off by the hustle and bustle, but it arrived right. I answer her with my hands up.

The president wanted to say something, but when he saw that Ren and I were safe, he just laughed like trouble.

Hey, we're back.

"That's a lot of noise. You did this by yourself?

"I don't know. Well, maybe I'm the one who created the trigger."

In the end, Atheism ended up like this because the bishop stumbled on his own. More depressing than that just now.

"No, no, no, no, no, no."

No, I've been holding the hem of my clothes forever. I want you to stop because it will wrinkle.

"I don't know what else to do."

I dropped them both off my back and threw them in the back seat of a cab.

"You'll soon be able to take back the suit that Atheism took. You'd have taken more requests anyway."

"Aoi. Are you okay? Blood..."

"No, it's not intact on a boulder."

I've been having a headache since just now and I can't help it. The excitement must have cooled off. It hurts and hurts everywhere now, I'm just talking and it's hard to just stand.

"... I wonder if you resent me"

"Ah?"

"Don't give me one of your suits, don't give me one of your weapons, you're making me do heroes."

"Not now."

Really, it's too much now. Well, why are you looking like you're about to cry, this guy?

"Because I was better than you thought. So, until now, you didn't get hurt badly. But now..."

"Did you freak out when you didn't see the blood? But this is my decision. You have nothing to worry about. Plus, he's alive. Well, I hit a nasty bastard. Satisfied. More than that, don't lose your head with a special face."

"Don't you want me to apologize?

"It's annoying. The one who stands on top of people, he's not the annoying one. Uh, I don't know. Am I right? People resent me for my business?

The president still didn't seem to say enough, but he laughed at me with a really good face. It wasn't the usual mean smile, but it's a sufficiently annoying smile.

"So, Aoi. The man."

Pointing to the back seat, the president tilted his ankle. I've always wondered about the driver's seat, too.

"Black Martial Arts Village Masaru. I'm not a hero, I'm not a heel, I'm just a kid."

"It's just... you're not an Atheist person?

I don't know.

I couldn't leave the Black Warrior alone. Honestly, if I left you there, you'd have been bogged down by other heroes and pulled off by the police. He had a reason just to be. but it seemed kind of pathetic to abandon it. The one I believed in betrayed me, and the one I believed in was gone from the world.

"... I don't think it's a bad idea."

"I brought you here," he said?

I snort. The president sighed.

"You're the one who wants to pull the poverty lottery."

"I'm impoverished. You're gonna keep picking it up."

"Hehe, yes. I knew you had a good pick up, I guess."

Nothing, I wasn't dumped. Well, okay.

After a short time in the cab, the Black Warrior woke up. He opens his eyes and begins to look around. I'm on guard, but I took control with my hands.

"... where are we?

"In a cab."

"What happened to the Patriarch?

"I don't know. Well, didn't he get bogged down and taken to the police?

"... What's happening to me?

I hear the Black Warrior is anxious.

"It's up to you what happens. We don't know what to do with you. What, you want to come down here?

"You, could you have helped me?

I can stare. Helped, huh? I wonder, actually. But I don't know if he could say that.

"You, maybe, you wanted help?

"... I am"

At that point, the Black Warrior will remain silent. The president was stealing a look at him over the mirror, but eventually, he slipped away.

"I killed my sister. Shimo was in pain, but he couldn't do anything. They used me that way, but I thought I was still alive, so I might have been running away."

That's not true, I couldn't say a word to him.

"You don't have to think about anything if you're listening to the Bishop. I'm the only one who lived without doing anything."

I wanted your help. But I don't think the black warrior with the burden could have asked someone for help now.

"Hey, Black Warrior. If only you could."

"Will you let me down?"

The Black Warrior said so, looking at the flowing landscape. I turned a blind eye to the president and she nodded small. That way, taxis stop all over the city.

"I forgot to ask. What's your name?

"Justice Aoi. He's a hero in Colors."

"I owe you. This debt will always be repaid."

"Whoa. I'm waiting for you."

The Black Warrior nodded and opened the door.

"... Until I pay you back, don't beat anyone. I can't believe I owe a boring man."

"I'll try."

"Wash your neck and wait."

"Hmm?"

... I also feel that paying back the debt would mean something a little different, but before asking, the Black Warrior hid himself among those who might go.

"You could have let me go? Even he's being chased, isn't he?

"Well, you're not dumb enough to get caught by those guys."

More than that, I don't feel like I've been blinded to the nasty one again.

"I'll see you again if I'm on edge. More than that, I'm tired. IX, can you give me a lift home?

"... eh. President?"

Kyoue was asking about the president's mood. No, care about my health before you do. I want to go home and get some sleep.

"No, you can't. IX, head to the hospital."

"Ha? No, it's nothing serious. Sleep one night and you'll be cured."

"That's not true! It's not a gag comic book, so you could die if you leave me alone. Anyway, I'll see you once. Because if you don't, I'll fire you."

"... what would you do if there was a cost of treatment?"

"What do you think your life is?... Never mind the money. 'Cause I'll get it all out."

"Are you sure?

"That's what I do. It is your job to get paid to work. Okay?"

It would be useless to shake your head if you didn't know.

"Then I'll ask you to go to the hospital. Wake me up when you get there. Sleepy."

"Yeah, I get it. IX, please drive safely."

"Copy that," the taxi goes past its usual path and begins to head to the hospital.

"Masayoshi. If you're going to sleep, use this place."

I said, Naomi pointed to her own knee.

"... no, nothing good"

"I wouldn't hesitate, but it's okay. Because I want to. It's cheaper than Masayoshi's knee pillow."

"Hehe, good for you. Aoi, be honest and sweet."

"No, I'd rather feel softer...... ah!?

When I was about to say it, I laughed lightly at my thighs. Well, it's best to be honest. Afterwards, I'm afraid.