Here is Blue Justice!

There are many heroes and Phantoms in my city. That's pretty much all they are. We don't have a time off. Even Saturday and Sunday are battles. There is no such thing as a closed day. However, if you take off your suit, even the Phantom is one human being. I'm hungry, I'm tired, I get hurt, I get sick. Heroes on TV fought like every week, but we're not heroes or Phantoms on TV. So for once, there is something called paid. Today, Colors and the organization decided to rest their bodies because they were paid from both. It's the dimension of sleeping sloppily until noon, and staying sloppily awake until late at night. Health is in the business of capital, but it would be good once in a while.

"Brother, bro, egg rolls should be sweet, right?

I should have.

For some reason, I was (literally) beaten up early in the morning and made to start getting ready to go out. It was Ren who beat me up and woke me up. Apparently, he wanted to go for a picnic and strained for a long time.

"Oops. I don't approve of soggy egg rolls."

"Yes. Oh, what do you want me to put in the rice balls?

"I like seaweed tenderloin"

The time is 8: 00 a.m. I was toasting breakfast with a sleeping head.

"By the way, Len"

"What?

"Don't you have to wake me up?

Eh, the knife makes a dull noise on the slab. Something happened, I saw Ren. He was trying to make a smile, but the face is pulling.

"... I think you can sleep all the time today"

Uh. You bastard. Are you going to hub me? Or perhaps its abdominal cumulation.

"It can't be right. I'll take you with me. Look, no, it's morning. It's breakfast."

"It is...! Your brother is more important to me or him!

"Tochi, you didn't say anything crazy. Look, the Aoi family doesn't allow figs."

"Your brother's gibberish."

I guess I use hard words. Kind of impressive. Besides, even Len's not seriously going to take me off the hook. Regardless of whether the person is aware of it or not, the lunch box is made properly for three people.

Well, by the way, I wonder how far Ren wants to go for a picnic.

Lately, it's been a late morning. Apparently, she is in a novel borrowed from the president, and because she is passionate about it until late, there were many things that didn't happen at breakfast time. It is a sloppy rhythm of life. This is unforgivable.

"... it's still eight o'clock," Naomi said, staring at the alarm clock.

"It's eight o'clock. When you were in middle school, that's how long you had to be ready."

"Middle school was close, so it's not"

"Oh, and don't say this!

"Shut up."

As I said, I reached for the toast. That's mine, you idiot. Slap her hands on her and guard her calories to death.

"Bake yourself about bread"

"I have no choice. Hey, give me my share, too."

"Do it yourself. I'm busy."

Mr. Ren, who heads our kitchen, was staring at us with fries. I can't help but stand up and stick my bread in the toaster.

"By the way, what's going on today? You're not gonna tell me you're going to a picnic."

"No, I'm going to,"

"... are you insane?

I don't know if I can say that much.

"No, I don't think you have a veto."

"You don't feel comfortable. Whatever the kid is there, I'm not old enough to be happy with a picnic."

Neither do I. In other words, it is risky to walk with the child 'two' on weekdays. Besides, Ren is not the kind of guy who can walk outside waving a big hand. I just got a corner break, and even these guys, they're gonna feel this way when they're stuck in the house all the time, depressed.

"When it comes to going out, it's a nearby park. Anyway, I want to go somewhere different."

Well, nothing is a puberty girl. Although tentative, it may be resistant to go out with your family.

"Where's the difference, for example?"

"Factory. You've been doing it on TV lately. Confectionery or factory tour of bread"

"Oh, no, you're right. You like that?

"It looks like we're going to see some interesting machines."

That's the scientist, Mr. Ginkawa's granddaughter. Don't let them think blood is connected in places like that.

When we were ready, the three of us decided to go out. Ren said he wanted to go to a nature park. Well, even on weekdays there would be families, and the evil standouts would be poor. The rest of the heat is still harsh, but even if you want to go on foot, you can call it just the right distance.

"Look, you guys wear this"

"Wow, hey, thanks"

"... you can wear it yourself, something like this"

Put a straw hat on the short sleeve half trousers and a cap on the jersey. It's for disguise, but I don't care if I get solar radiation.

Then when I left the room, the one who lived next door also came out. It is red circle. Today she was dressed as her usual rough, shirt and hot pants.

"Hey, aren't you going to shoe cuts today?

"Gu, ah, Aoi. Well, it's my day off."

"What are you talking about as if you're letting me loop for the summer break? You're off all year."

Red circle held his fist silently.

"... you know what, make it look fun. Are you taking the boy and the lady, going somewhere?

"Yeah, for a picnic!

Ren answers not to be afraid of gorilla women like Red Maru either.

"Ho. Ho or ho. Hehe, we're good too."

"Er, duh, what do you want, brother?"

"Hmm? You decide."

I appropriately said red circles anyway, and you'd read the air and go home.

I said, "It's nothing, okay? But I wonder if I can get enough lunch for your sister."

"Uh, this is what happens at the convenience store around here, yeah. But don't split up with me.

"I can't help it."

"... Huh? You're seriously going to follow me?

Asked, the red circle was genuinely decent. Wow, this guy sucks. She's a woman who doesn't know anything about jokes! If it was a drinking party, I wouldn't want to sit next to this guy. It's # 1 ranked immovable.

"Akan?

It was no longer thought only assholes would expect this woman to have common sense or good sense or anything like that. He's nagging, he's sighing, and he's looking at me like he despises me.

"I don't have a choice. You get your stuff."

"Oh, don't say that!

What cause or punishment game? We were four people with red circles, walking down the road to Nature Park. I don't feel like my plans are crazy from the beginning anymore.

"Ahem. Hey, can I have a cup of tea? Yeah?

The red circle took the water bottle out of the basket and swayed it plainly. If this was the desert, it would be a delicacy to a throne hundred times defense that I don't want to wreck with this guy.

"Lick even your own sweat. It's super ecological to recycle.... No. Don't read the book while walking. Let's go."

"I can't."

Well, I guess. Because you are a firm man. But it's no different than dangerous.

"Ho, that cover. If I thought I saw it somewhere, it would be a sweet one for Betta Betta."

"What? What, can you eat that book?

"Goats, I am. I will. It's a romance novel. We were reading it a while back."

"Heh, you can't read."

"If my lunch wasn't blocking my hand, I'd be killing you."

Thanksgiving lunch, thanks!... but it's a romantic novel. I'm even more surprised that Akamaru is reading that, and I'm even more surprised that Akamaru is reading that, and it's no longer funny because it's the president who lent the book.

"... Somehow Masayoshi, that face is"

"No, you're a girl, too," he said.

Naomi shut the book silently and put it in her pocket.

"Wow, don't be careful, miss. Aoi says," I see you as a woman. "

"I didn't say it. Don't worry about it. I only hang out with women with tight bodies!

I'll declare it.

"Idiot."

Made fun of me.

On the road, Red Maru said he wanted to buy food and drinks, so we decided to stop by the convenience store. It was hotter out there than I thought, and it was a good time to cool down. But I was unlucky to go to that convenience store, if I told you.

The minute Red Maru takes two big fucking lunches, I slip my gaze off the bookshelf. Three young men and women were reading, even though it was the daytime of the week. That's lamentable, not at all.

"Heh, brother, it's been fashionable lately."

"I don't read comics. Hey, brother. Brother?"

"..........................." The old man is seriously reading comics.

It was a strange combination of a sailor clothing girl, a host-like man, and an old man in a work outfit, but I see, those three were brothers and sisters?

"Brother, I'm going first."

"Mm-hmm. Okay."

Ren is not sweating one. He is resistant to the heat and cold. but weak for boredom. I don't have business here, so blurry, I guess I went outside.

"I'll see."

"Mm-hmm. I asked for it."

Nothing chases after Ren. I don't know, maybe those two were close.... but let's do the red circle, I just had to shop.

"... Whoa, hey, you! It's you, you there!

Uh?

Turning around, the girl I was reading earlier was pointing at me. What are you, the first person you met? What the hell is he doing?

"What are you doing here..."

"You've decided to shop. Oh, my God, you."

"Uh, all of a sudden, what's going on, Sy? What are you involved in?"

A host-like man tries to push the girl away.... Something, these guys, you feel like you've seen them somewhere.

"You forgot about me!?

"Hey, what's that? Stop it, it'll be misleading."

The girl had tears in her eyes.

"Damn it, lick it. That's why I hate heroes."

"... hero? Hey, how do you know that?"

"No way, are you sure you want us...? Yes, fine! Then I'll remind you again!

It's a convenience store here. Why am I being cleaned up by a first-person kid here? Look, we're all watching, and will you stop?

but the girl keeps heating up. He adds a tremendous gesture and curses at me in a feverish tone.

"Ha, ha, ha, how about that. I want to remember us."

"I don't know. Who is it?"

"It's the Halimas. Ah! Don't forget!"

Halima......?

"Uh, no, you were there. But you're not cool. I think they were wearing goggles or something."

"Even we have time off. I'm not a robot, so I can't work all the time. Are you stupid?

"... oops. You just said that."

"Baka!"

"You're off, aren't you? Then why don't you talk to me? You guys, I'm glad I'm off, too. If it wasn't, it'd be a bummer a long time ago."

Sister Halima groaned.

"... or you were a student, you. I've seen that uniform somewhere. Sure, little lady. Wasn't it school?

"Hey, Sy. It's broken, isn't it?

"Shut up, brother! Oh, there's no holiday in the evil organization. If there's a hero out there who doesn't like it, I'm in."

"Um. I'm saying I'm gonna miss you guys and I'm gonna miss you. I'm sorry, but I don't have time for this."

The gloves are still in the bottom of the basket. I brought it just in case, but I didn't expect this to happen.

"Hmm, are you trying to make a deal with me?

"Whatever, already. I'm keeping the kid waiting outside. I'll go now. Don't ever follow me."

"... Oh, you, you have a child?

"Oh, look, it's the two of us out there."

I pointed to Ren standing outside the store.

"Become, why!? Why are heroes taking kids around!?

"No, one way or another, I'm being taken around, for a picnic"

"Family service. Ahhh! Wow, wow! I'm doing a decent father!?

"Ugh. Yikes. Nothing. There's no blood connected to me."

"It's a complicated home environment -!?

The second son Harima, whom I saw, slaps his sister and tries to go outside with his oldest man in work clothes.

"I'm sorry. Cee screams tempered.... No, I'll be honest with you."

"Mutual."

Apparently, the second son is the one who understands the story. My sister is nuts, and my oldest son only read comics though.... you've met a hell of a lot of people. Well, I managed. I don't care if you're going to fight here.

"Hey Aoi, which one is it, this one or this lunch box?

I know.