The Former Hero Wants To Lead An Ordinary Life

In the evening, the rain legs became stronger and stronger.

Though it weakened from time to time, when it was strong, it was enough to hear heavy rainfall even inside the room.

The facial expressions of the teachers are also stiff and floating somewhere.

Heavy rain alerts appear to be in place, and indoor orienting incorporating wheel throws, dominoes, cards, etc. was carried out in the ballpark, which has been co-located since the afternoon, but it was also cancelled along the way.

Currently, each of them was instructed to wait in the room where they stayed, and the students were forbidden to even go out into the hallway except the bathroom instead of going outside.

I couldn't tell them because it only incited the anxiety of the students, but in fact, this private waiting was the waiting time while the teacher at the rate asked for instructions on whether to evacuate by bus while it was still possible to travel, as there was a risk of a dirt and sand disaster depending on where the river would increase considerably and rain would continue any longer.

I was listening to some serious teacher conversations, so I got the information. The trick of picking up only the sound you want in the midst of a mess is an occasional part of previous life's training. Well, he was a brave man, and he planted all kinds of unwanted moves.... I treasure it as a useful skill at times like this.

The students were also hanging out in the room talking to their classmates and playing with the cards they had brought with them in the face of tension and excitement.

Eventually, by the time it's time for dinner, we'll have an in-house broadcast.

- so that we can pack our bags and make a return trip.

Instructions to return home a day early after a quick cut up of mountain learning came from the school side, which weighed the matter down.

Line up in the hallway with your own luggage and move to the front entrance lobby.

The lobby had plenty of space, but when all five years were gathered, they were just a short distance from each other, and the students were hissing.

On the other side of the transparent entrance door, it was raining heavily, and rainwater flowed downward like a waterfall.

I frown and see the sight.

Students are noisy to see the rain and speak up awesome, spill anxiously about what will happen after this, and worry about their parents' reception.

But for me, the noise around me was also somewhat distant.

"Homo Demon King"

So even when such disdain was thrown away from the immediate vicinity, it was somewhere above the sky.

A group centered in the neighboring class Nagaya was smiling slightly and gazing at the Demon King.

"Are you faggot?"

It wasn't me or the Demon King who just said it back to them, it was Uchi. Neither do I, but the demon king, who is the winner, is unresponsive.

... That's just a glimpse of Nagaya and the others not interested in seeing them with bugs, looking at the landscape pictures hung on the walls. I'm not dealing with him at all.

If that's usually the attitude I'm sure it would be interesting for the Nagaya et al. too.

"Sato's a good annoyance, too. The Demon King? Everyone pushed me into some weird weirdo, and besides, I was freaked out."

"We know you're annoying."

"Yeah, well, you should stop messing with them."

Whether it's a waste of waiting time or a Hate appeal to the Demon King, I'm annoyed by the guys who get tangled up in me.

"Will you shut up for a second?"

Now is not the time.

- I don't like it.

"What...!?

"Hey, Cookie, you can't even move like this. Don't fight and sell in Toko."

"Chicks."

The teacher moves and the front door opens.

... the journey to the bus finally begins.

I thought if evacuation started, this deliberate feeling of disgust would also subside a little, but it got worse and worse.

My neck muscles tingle.

Gosh, I felt like something heavy moving in the distance.

- I can't make it.

It was intuitive.

Even if we evacuate now, - they'll swallow us.

My brain alert was ringing with a loud noise.

There is no longer a moment of respite.

I've dived through the dead line many times, Kang says.

Run now, he said.

I don't have time to get lost.

I left my luggage on the spot and jumped to the front door through the hissing students.

And when I push the teacher who opened the door inside again, I raise my voice.

"I can't evacuate by bus. I can't make it anymore. More than that, we should all evacuate upstairs. Instructions immediately!

"Hey...? Do what! How many groups of students is this child?

"Oh, it's two pairs of satos. Morishima Sensei had a different grade, didn't she? Uh, of the same class as him Suzuki..."

"Ah! Um..."

I don't care about me now. I guess it's even input with the Devil King's caretaker anyway.

"Evacuate everyone faster than that,"

"No, that's why I'm guessing you interrupted my intention to evacuate me now."

"I can't take the bus"

"What the hell are you talking about?

"I know you're worried about this situation, but leave it to the teachers, Sato, to go back to the squad."

Shit, no.

They treat me like a kid's bullshit and they don't listen to me properly.

I pound my tongue with frustration.

Why am I a child...!

Now I'm just an elementary school student who should be protected and sheltered by adults. helpless and very unconvincing to let adults follow.

But it's also true that my presence is regarded as helpless and "lighter" than being a child.

My words in my previous life had the power to make people obey.

That's because I was a brave man.

But this is what "normal" means.

It is lighter to be received than those who are truly powerful.

- Is this the end you hoped would be "normal" and "normal"?

It was the first time in this world that I felt such irresistible toothache.

There is no time left to get lost.

My thoughts on these occasions hit me so hard that I don't like them myself.

Bad hunch, I think that's exactly the word for me.

The median is almost 100 percent.

And the limit is approaching momentarily. The tingling sensation behind the neck was growing.

(Eh... stay!

When I breathe softly, I speak from the bottom of my belly.

"Everybody, up the stairs! Evacuate every room on the third floor!

The scene quieted for a moment as the vocal cords shook in shock.

"Everybody, up the stairs and into the third floor room! Move out of the human near the stairs now! Quickly! Don't push the man before you! Everybody evacuate unharmed! You can do what you always do with evacuation training, you understand! Hurry!"

Strengthen your voice.

the "power" to make people obey.

"Hey Sato!

"Do what you will...!

A rushed teacher holds me captive.

Some of the students mistook my voice for a teacher's instruction, and begun to move from the students near the stairs, confused.

My teacher Toda yells at me when I'm relieved.

"Oh my god!

"Don't make a hell of a prank at a time like this...!

"Is there a prank...!

I couldn't beat my teacher to speak up.

You're joking and imitating this ridiculously!

"What are you going to do with being forced to move through this heavy rain right now!

In a situation that changes from moment to moment, the judgment of the scene is extremely confusing.

True or False strays.

The leader who divides the venues is absent.

This time, the head teacher who accompanies him as the leader of the pull rate is just a good guy to follow the principal's instructions. Not a bad person, but I'm sure he just followed the local principal's instructions this time around. Just looking at the weather forecast doesn't convey a sense of local crisis.

It doesn't matter when it's peaceful, but the lack of accurate judgment is deadly in an emergency where the judgment above dictates the fate of the whole thing.

I decided this was a split.

I believe in my senses.

That's how he survived.

"Prioritize evacuation inside the building, not escape outside"

The teachers looked at each other and bewildered me.

A man approached where we were staring.

"I think I should evacuate upstairs, too. You should do what the kid says. It's so much more dangerous to take a bad bus through the heavy rains with poor vision."

Suddenly, his gaze gathered in unison at the person who came into the conversation.

Of course I look at you, too.

A tall gentleman dressed in a fine suit was there, badly out of place.

He's a classy guy who seems to be leaning even on whiskey in a fancy hotel bar. Around forty years ago? The sprinkled eyeglass frame suited me well.

"... Excuse me, but what about you?

"Oh, excuse me. This is who I am."

It's even sophisticated and smart to take out business cards and give them to teachers.... Who the hell are you?

"CEO of Semba Pharmaceutical Corporation..., Chiba Shou (Mamoru)? Oh, of that Semba Pharmaceutical...?

"Yes."

"How is it better to be in an outdoor center..."

"I came on a private family vacation because I was on summer vacation, and I was hit by this poor weather. We are going to be staying at this facility in a hurry. On the way here by car, I wouldn't recommend going in this much rain either, as my vision was poor and my driving was hampered. I think you should reconsider. … also for the safety of students"

"Yes. Right."

"If you ask me, you're right"

To the gentleman's advice, the teachers agreed with the policy change to shelter in the facility, which was so easy and so reluctant until earlier.

"We'll all evacuate to the third floor until the rain weakens."

Very clapping determines the story.

It wasn't like I wasn't in a complicated mood watching that, but that's not where it matters now.

"You and your family must evacuate together."

"Okay. I will definitely do that. Thank you for your concern."

When the teachers spoken to the gentleman, they rushed to guide the students.

I exhale in relief.

That's fine for now.

The crisis has not yet completely left, but the hazard rate should have dropped considerably.

I turned again to the gentleman who was left on the spot with me and bowed my head.

"Thank you for your help"

"No, I'm just saying what's natural."

My eyes looked down at me with soft, but powerful, strong light.

He's a tall man.

The waist is graceful, but there are signs of not being alarmed.

I guess CEO is the head of the corporate body.

The name Semba Pharmaceuticals belongs to a large company that I even know of as a child.

I felt somewhat odd edged, but now I didn't even have time to talk slowly.

"Shall we evacuate, then?"

"Right. But before I do, can I ask you one thing?

I wondered if they would pursue what I had made earlier.

But the gentleman's question was something completely different.

"What's your name?

"... it's Sho Sato"

"Sho-kun. That's a good name."

"Thank you?

Somehow I thanked him in a questionable way and met him lightly, and then I mixed up with a bunch of students moving to the third floor. I felt the gentleman's gaze following my back, but I didn't even look back as I remembered the hook.

"He shook, huh? Sounds like a pretty funny kid."

The gentleman's grunt, dropped on the spot, was distracted by the hustle and bustle of the students and scratched out without reaching anyone's ear.