I Came Back but the World is Still a Fantasy!?

- Do you know what Amarillis says?

Talking, Proud, Inside, Excellent and Beautiful

And it is vanity...

Garest School welcomed out-of-term transferees just before GW.

Late at night when its popularity disappeared. There were signs of multiple people in the dark and breathing in one of the rooms of the school building.

A girl standing in front of a monitor in a room like a conference room reporting something with an emotionless voice.

It could be the only light source. There was a reflection of what was happening at the school of the transfer student.

"─ ─ ─ Details on contact with goals to date are above."

That's the girl who closed and finished her report. A sigh wraps around the interior in its contents.

"... after all, you mean you don't know anything to the extent that it's been half a month"

In it, a man turning to a desk placed in the opposite position to the monitor utters a general comment.

Looking at the position of the seat, it was apparently the one with the highest position in this setting.

"I'm sorry"

Immediately the girl speaks that way but is too concise an apology in a voice with no discouragement.

Instead, he had no intention of reversing the other's emotions.

"No, I'm not blaming you. You're doing great. [M]

Compared to the others, we just had a friendly relationship, and now we're successful. "

So while praising the girl for her accomplishments, the man shrunk them with only his gaze at the other.

They had nothing to accomplish by approaching the transfer students.

Some tried to get several different types of men and women close and intimate,

Just a minimal response made him unnecessarily wall against his surroundings and counterproductive.

He said he adjusted the number of men (...) to make it into a single room full of hidden cameras.

He can't get the information that this is as much as talking to himself once in a while in his room.

He can also escape shortly before plotting to push him into distress under the guise of an accident to measure his strength.

Rubbing happens on my own because of a transfer student close to ignorance that just got in.

He responded to the violence with Amarillis.

Some plotted to pull her away, but “she” never left the subject.

"As it stands, speaking of what I understand.

that he is actively (...) trying to extinct himself from engaging with people.

Classes are virtually boycotted simply by attending garest-related.

Usually classes seem to be taken seriously but not well understood.

Is it good luck to be able to detect a crisis?

Amarillis always responds even if it doesn't catch on.

The opportunity to see some response on his part is now equal to zero.

And none of the students or teachers can stand up to Amarillis' high abilities, "

In the meantime, a few of the people who have friends are teachers and associates.

Hard to get some wind discipline commissioners to the top three in the special department.

I was in too difficult a position within the school to get involved.

"I'm pretty sure that Amarillis misses the subject badly watching.

It won't be easy to pull them apart by physical means to think about their abilities. "

The Amarillis status in question has already been exposed due to skill analysis.

Analyzing is not a skill that can be used only by people. Compatible with all organisms.

As a result, Amarillis' investigators and interested students saw it.

It's not a joke that I fell to that high rank.

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Scientific Name: Amarillis Fox Gender: Female

Total Length: 45cm Body Length: 30cm Weight: 5kg

Estimated Age: 300 to 399

Muscle Strength: AA +

Health: AAA

Spirit: A +

Endurance: AA

Agility: AAA +

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Breaking given that the majority of students are only C or B. Except for special subjects.

If it was a human, it was high enough to get into a special department without complaint.

It's a level of wild individuals living in untapped depths where humans can't step in.

Because he himself meets in a place like that, and then he testifies that he's been with us ever since.

It is difficult to judge because, in a way, integrity can be said but there is no evidence other than testimony.

"Again, so many Amarillis are happy to follow the

Isn't it because the subject has more nanicas than that?

The only way to make those wildlife obey people is to plant them from birth.

Or it's dangerous, but you only have two choices: show your strength and yield.

Especially. Although both are caseless desk theories realized because of too high a risk.

And Amarillis is an organism whose age is very cluttered by the number of tails, but at a glance,

The former method is unlikely given that every 100 years of age there will be one more tail.

It was sort of natural to come up with the opinion that that might be why you gave in.

"No, not if it's another organism.

Amarillis is highly intelligent enough to understand human language.

The more they train, the more they are told to speak for themselves.

As far as they're concerned, it's more reasonable to assume that we've built a relationship based on a proper friendship. "

"... Still, you think he's hiding some serious facts?

Girl mouths to replace someone who is depressed to be denied her own guess by the top.

Because he had a special dimensional drift, there was a difference in degrees between the various institutions and organizations in the two worlds.

In a position to be monitored, the faces gathered here came from the Japanese government.

I have been ordered to escort him, but there was another order.

"I'm investigating because it might be.

Right now, we're all set to build that basement. "

Immediately after the subject's return, something incredible happened around him.

I initially doubted my ears that they were stupid, too, in a surveillance investigation order to figure that out.

But looking at those reports, it was incredible to be convinced.

Many times the professionals who were on escort surveillance assignments outside lose sight of them.

That's all. The next time I find him, he'll be in an unexpected place.

An inexplicable and early resolution of a case involving coincidence.

The sudden destruction of an illegal backing organization that was aimed at his figure.

An unnatural policy shift on the part of the Countermeasure Office Administrator, who had taken the initiative of monitoring. etc.

It would be incredible to concentrate so far on stories that are not much of a problem if they were just one.

That's why they were given not only an escort, but also an order to investigate and monitor.

……………

"Are you dissatisfied?

But all I know from the results so far is that if he leaves, he's just an acquaintance.

The only thing is that Amarillis, who I have with me, has a very high level of ability.

His own status is definitely (...) all-d and I don't think he was involved.

There was always a willingness on the girl's face to question whether he was hiding something.

"As far as I'm concerned, I think it's more realistic to think that Amarillis did something."

“She” was always more sensitive than anyone to the danger to the subject.

He had repelled his existence in the shade trying to do harm. Talk that is fully convincing, even capably.

I didn't put any other faces into the opinion, but I thought the same thing.

"Hmm, sure. It's your opinion that I'm closest to.

For your information... but I'm concerned about his strange sharpness and array. "

That way, when I manipulate my own foster, the monitor footage switches.

Only the center was shot out and the wall with the small hole behind it was shown.

Too high penetration for the result of the first skill I used after low ranking.

I've done a lot of experiments, but no one in this school could do the same thing.

"At least if you don't know about this method,

We can't loosen his surveillance system. "

"What are the results of Frank's teaching tracking investigation?

"Theoretically, if you put more than five shots of photon energy into a shot, it's possible."

"But we also do such experiments.

Number one, that would be the same result for everyone if they were above psychic class B!

"Don't hit me! I just kept his report intact!

But as one, I can't even get similar results to the point where I destroy the target and burn the wall.

That transfer student, who is aimed at Nanica, which cannot be solved by theory, is gripping.

At least that's what the man at the top of the scene thinks.

"In Spirit D we cannot draw more energy than those above Spirit C.

draw energy that cannot be lower skill despite the

I unconsciously gave him a completely different result from the others. "

Now I couldn't help but suspect that Nanica was there.

Besides, he used his skills in class before he abandoned them.

He used normal skills that only yielded the same results as other students.

"There's got to be some kind of trick. How to draw special photon energy?

Alternatively, a special dimensional drift may have caused a change in constitution.

There is also an undeniable possibility that the status could be more simply concealed or altered.

Anyway, given his attitude at this time, it shouldn't have been intentional.

At least he knows something about Photon's treatment. "

If we can find out about that, the top man says seriously.

Garest and Japan are also highly skilled and incomparable in military power.

The power relationship is dominant on the part of Garest without even thinking about it.

Especially since the Japanese government figured it out.

"Now I'm still leading from other countries by making the first decision.

Japan's image strategy in the Garest world is also working well.

In the meantime, we have to do whatever we can to analyze the technology and get the cards at the time of negotiations!

That's what the government thought was if I simply explained it.

without their own military capabilities. Using the nationally acceptable,

It was an early attempt to build the closest relationship with the otherworldly Garest.

Even if you dare to meditate on the numerous disadvantages that would result from it.

But still, it's true that you want to sharpen some of your opponent's advantage

The facades here also had a top-secret task of gathering that information.

Is that a serious look? To an enthusiastic voice? The girl exhales gently as she nods.

".................. ok.

So I'm going to continue to maintain my relationship with the subject without change. "

"So please."

"But if you try to move forward suddenly, you have a high chance of failing, so it's a long battle?

"I want to hurry, but I won't have a choice. I can't tell what was good about you.

Other than you, it even seems difficult to establish friendship with him.

Hehe, maybe he likes foxes. "

It's a good joke. The girl who spills a grin around her but hits her doesn't even tickle.

"… so then. Excuse me."

The girl leaves the room without being on the table about what she thinks on the inside.

Sometimes there was no other agenda, and the regular debriefing session was dissolved.

'... what do you mean?

I wonder if the little whine was lost in the hustle and bustle or didn't get into anyone's ear.

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Leaving her room from the regular debriefing, she travels big so no one will notice.

Occupational pattern (...) To a place where you don't know people well and they don't even show up on CCTV.

I can't have cameras everywhere to keep a student called a school building.

The interior design was also attentive to Earthlings as a result of the compromise between appearance and crime prevention.

Less well known, but there were a few such blind spots.

As she enters there, she exhales to rest her small body against the wall.

I'm tired, and I spill a little "no last joke," and I slash it inside out.

…………

But when I exhaled again and changed my mind that I still had work to do, I touched Fosta.

The debriefing of the regular debriefing begins when the monitor has opened only inside the display.

"Good day. What happened to the“ chairmen "meeting?

"Maintaining the status quo. I admit it's convenient for you, but what do you think?

Liltina Bergman, the orange-haired lady shown.

He is the vice president of the student council and a student chairman and one arm for the Rain Palace, which was central during the earlier debriefing.

That's what the other students think, but it's actually not very different from him in a position.

I mean...

'It won't change. As always, he's been asked to solve his mystery to the best of his ability.

Maybe I could have used a more forceful hand if I'd been outside, but it's hard here.

The main premise is not to cause disturbances in cities (here) that are still politically subtle. '

─ ─ She is also a man with a secret life from the government.

The Student Council is a student assistance and management organization by the facade school OB · OG,

It is an organization that is among school management departments, autonomous organizations in cities and school students.

But in fact, the Japanese belong to the Japanese government, and the Garests are agents of the Garest government.

How long has it been so? It's been the last eight years since I've talked about which was first, but I don't know anymore.

"... that the Garest side still has something for him, too?

'I'm not. Priority is low.

You just have a strange habit because you haven't had formal learning anyway.

Sometimes you're there, and you say you're going to get results out of common sense. That's all there is to it.

But either way, I need an escort, so I'm asking you to do it. '

More than I'm sure I had a dimensional drift with a special time difference.

You can never just give that to illegal organizations and researchers.

I don't need it if I can defend myself, but it was thought necessary in his case.

"Then we will continue his surveillance escort duties and intelligence operations there."

The girl who nodded at her to say so was a spy who got into the Japanese side from the Garest side.

'Yeah, good luck, Mr. Luona (...).

I helped him go and fall, and I want him to return the favor. "

"Yes, of course. Master Liltina."

She nodded with satisfaction at the girl's response showing a grin and cut off the correspondence.

At the same time, the grin that was on the girl's face disappeared without a trace and sighed again.

The "Fox Ear” on the head falls with Petan and feels neither strength nor hegemony.

"... they both look like idiots caught in a salmon play"

Hit the inconclusive translator with a constant rhythm and chilled voice.

Girl's, no, her nature, that face that took in both in the "that” setting.

"Regular reporting from Crimson. Japan and Garest will maintain the status quo on the boy."

As soon as possible, the translator relinquishes its role and becomes a communications machine loaded with special code.

She - Muhi Luona - speaks alone in a small whining voice there.

"No new information due to contact with the subject… in particular, to continue the mission"

Finish one-sided communication concisely and tap the translator in the opposite rhythm.

Make sure you're back to your original translator as soon as possible, and somehow exhale again.

"Ha... I don't know why?

Who is it to ask?

Tilt your neck and touch the fosta like the person has the most trouble.

"I think it's a lot weird."

It spills unexpectedly toward the boy's image in the display.

There are many things that I find weird, weird, mysterious about him.

Even those suspicions she should have reported, but she hasn't.

Both sides of the student council, of course. Even to the 'unnamed' to which I belong.

Reasoning is easy. He said it was because there were too many things to like and nothing to prove it.

"That's right though. I have to report a bunch of these pictures. They taste bad, don't they?

Talk as if to ask him in the image, but naturally there is no reply.

In the image on the display, "as usual," he smiles and signs V.

"... this is all a hidden picture"

How is it noticed?

All she could do was take a full camera gaze. She tried several ways.

Installation of shooting and shooting cameras over 500 meters by ultra telephoto cameras.

I even dared to aim at a scene where my hands were blocked for a close, hidden shot.

But all of them failed as a result. This is how he smiles. Towards her.

How did she receive it herself? Teasing, mocking or provoking.

Anyway, beyond the realm of photography as a material for reporting to both sides of the student council and to the organization.

He was taking a smile of a number of V-signs that could not have been in a period of only half a month.

That number is roughly 5,000.

"Something's going on, this girl."

Later I was purely embarrassed when I noticed the anomaly in that number.

From the first time I met her, this boy's attitude and unique words and actions disintegrate her character settings.

My pace in a bust of heaven. I'm a free girl who doesn't know what to do next.

Even though that was Much Luona at this school.

She understands the cause as thin. Because of that moment we met.

In keeping with the characterization, that moment I approached from behind trying to prank.

It should have looked back, killing the signs altogether and approaching behind without making any noise.

At that moment she couldn't move at all in the eyes she saw herself in.

Nothing. He wasn't staring sharply, he wasn't laughing frightened.

Behind that strange gaze, the thought of dwelling in my eyes just seemed sad somewhere.

As if, yes as if.

Eyes that seem to make a lost child cry out now

That's right.

Memories of a painful tragic defeat flashed back for a moment and thought stopped.

Yes, she identified herself at that moment with the black Moya and the boy in front of her.

He immediately dismissed the idea of what was stupid and treated it with his usual character.

Though it took me a long time from her to restart my thoughts.

However, as it turned out, her upset continued in a much weirder way since then.

I was unconscious, changed my nickname to corny, and tried to rub it all the way to my shoulder.

The agitation spread unnecessarily to the unlikely strength of the arm grasped to indicate rejection.

The character was continued by forces that could not be D-ranked, but the inner rush is strong.

She was trying to get some peace while we were talking about how to call her for nothing.

"Bye... Hina"

─ ─ My nickname just took a word from each of those words.

If you think about it, there's nothing the other way around if she ever gives someone a weird nickname.

I was glad to see why the fact that you gave me the name and the fact that it was nothing like that.

Sometimes I didn't like my name, but I learned the warmth of its nickname.

"If you don't, think about something else."

that way I look at myself. Those eyes were as lost as ever, but

He was shaking his head with a peek in his eyes without any blinking eyes in his eye-catching ears or tails.

Few so-called beasts have the ears and tails of beasts on Earth or in Garest.

That was the first time I had ever gotten a gaze that I didn't even care about, like he did.

That's why she liked the boy the first time she met him.

"It was terrible from there."

Hehe, laughs as I recall.

The boy's words and actions shown in subsequent guidance were beyond her imagination. To Naname.

I don't feel as if I'm intimidated by freelance teaching, and I behave freely in my class.

My pace even if I get my eyes on the top performing groups during the holidays.

Then I got the outrage of throwing her away with the intention of coming in to help.

In class, Paduale's daughter is taken by the hand, with unlikely results (skills).

This is just as well. She also reports firmly to Anonymous.

Though I had to because the student council was cognizant.

And as soon as I had a normal meal in front of me, I was so excited that I was shaking like a child.

Given her age alone, she was a child, naturally, but it also seemed unbalanced to her.

And he was in a resentful relationship with that wind discipline commissioner sister and brother,

I had an unexpected reunion and so far it had been as badly depressing as a lie.

It was weird that I couldn't read the next one more than the characterization I put on.

"Kids are kind of adults..."

The relationship with his sister and brother is also a mystery when it comes to the mystery the boy has.

No matter how much background she went through on both sides, she couldn't find that contact.

It's as if someone feels the will to hide there's nanica.

If you ask me directly, I might be able to get some answers from either myself or my sister or brother.

We should not yet step in any more than we have a good relationship on the surface.

And why am I keeping a secret of what happened next?

She herself was most mysterious about it and was the boy's most noteworthy point.

That series of events, as he spotted them, was a pre-prepared trap.

I would like to react and respond to emergencies, but I will take you to the technical department staff room.

Scenario where she is stunned by a drone that has been flying open doors by appointment.

In the boy's arms if he realizes he's supposed to be free to deal with it by being just them.

When you look at it, the walls are filled with wax, and the scientist in charge of the instant trick (Mad) boils down to her intent to kill.

I was impressed with the boy's response, which attracted him by perceiving it sensitively in people's ears with inner anger.

Attract with angle and force applied and subtracted that will not tighten your neck as you pull your collar. Hold tight.

“Good” wasn't such a thing. No longer “used to” behavior.

"Next time I do it, I'll punch you in the head."

And when I thank you as an act, I'm stunned at being stabbed with such a nail.

I'm told with certainty that you're involved in the long haul.

Things went on while she was worried about what to say, and a second body appeared.

She was not informed about this. She is breathtaking in his response.

The blade being repaired gives Castle Field (Mad) two handmade drones.

Behavior that made it seem normal in reflexively close motion without showing upset or confusion.

Definitely used to it. I have experienced many surprise and sudden raids of this magnitude.

motion and calmness that makes you peek at it. I'm not a kid who doesn't know the fight.

She felt the vigilance in herself jump.

The feeling that something with a D-rank status doesn't bother me in a bad way.

Something called animal instinct complains, "This guy is a powerful enemy."

Furthermore, at this point, I even suspected him of being Black Moya.

Until CCTV proved his alibi on this night.

to a boy whose scientist named Castle Field (Mad) didn't like it in his heart,

She was worried and cared for the other way around if we talked to her not to break her mood out of vigilance.

I'm confused as to why. He should have noticed. Where we belong.

So she was slightly angry, but she was shuddered to forget, and she was unnecessarily confused.

Because that's all that stopped the alarm that was ringing in my head.

So (...) my mouth slipped and I leaked confidential information about Jouda.

That's what she's excused to someone that she served closely.

Vain that if you think this is a nuisance fee and a thank you, it's a breakthrough. But.

"... no, not really."

The lack of response to that hurt my pride plainly.

I look down at my chest over my uniform in retrospect but there are no mountains or hills there.

I'm not better at color tricks or anything like that than I was, and I've never wanted to do it.

It wasn't even a color trick, but it was the lack of response that made me feel defeated as a woman.

She thought of some sort of rudeness that she might be withering,

I noticed too high a gaze for the boy to have, and I was even convinced.

Fifteen years old. Sure, but his roots are there, too.

I guess that's because it looked distorted and unbalanced. I pointed it out and noted it in the dark.

"I don't know why..."

That's a funny story to think about, too.

I don't understand why I put such a shoulder on the subject of the investigation.

I also don't understand not reporting serious combat and experience in that status.

I also don't understand that I made a statement to the effect that an investigation is not required in the dark at the debriefing.

But I don't understand myself unnecessarily being ordered to maintain the status quo.

"Do you know why?"

My fingers caressed the boy's face unknowingly on the display.

That's not what she took. Something I pulled from the surveillance camera footage in the dining room.

Line up some and your cheeks loose. It looks really delicious and eats happily.

He looked innocent and defenseless with a laugh just watching.

I'd love to try it with you, but there's more to her work.

He is the central figure of the escort watchman, but he was unable to do so during the four or six hours.

At the very least, couldn't we manage to keep the school year and class together?

If you want it to work properly, you want it to make a good environment. I fool myself.

It was already getting a lot better at night. My roommate is suspicious if I don't get back by morning.

So I was strangely wondering if he was sleeping well.

If you open the camera footage in the room right away, you'll be sleeping in bed in a dark room.

"Whose fault do you think you're up late?

... hehe, nah. See you tomorrow, goodnight, Itchie. "

Call on the boy on the screen with nature and “Hina's Voice". She returns to the girls' dorm early.

The footsteps were somewhere fun and the tail at the waist was shaking happily.

That's how nobody disappeared and the school building became quieter at night.

'I'm going to find out what kind of perception you're getting.

Something like I saw something I shouldn't have seen...... haha '

No matter how many such a bitter, laughing voice sounded, it's “quiet” there.

Anyway, the only person who can hear that voice is the person making it.

A white mask dressed in black stood in front of the wall where she was leaning.

"But I thought you were like a spy... but I'm afraid triple"

sharp gaze and hidden photography that was behind the strange tension.

And that there is no flow of her concerns or information that comes to her knowledge to the student council.

And then there's the unique atmosphere that humans of that kind have.

I suspected it might be between us from the outside. Exactly. The position was purely surprising.

On the contrary, I was not surprised because I knew there was an act in her attitude.

'Nevertheless... you're an out-of-the-box maiden for your age...'

The grin spills in retrospect of the gaze and attitude that was directed at my photograph until earlier.

I feel embarrassed, but I couldn't help but make fun of him more than that.

As far as he was concerned, he was still working pretty hard to put up with it.

"Ha... Well, what was so good about me"

He sighs and moves his gaze so that he can snort.

Walked away to wait for tomorrow. Like chasing my back.

No more fox-eared girls there, but still he spoke to her.

"Good night, Hina. See you tomorrow...... '

I greeted him the night he couldn't reach me and returned to my room with the magic of the transfer.

- Yeah, but I just wanted to say one thing.

Hina, yours. I guess that's a mission.

One wrong step, you're a stalker, right? ─ ─ ─