[Shouting "Eat my big one" and then firing the Yang Electronic City Breaker from the younger brother]

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The sun is shining.

Bathed in the scorching sun, Sakuma, who had just graduated from the police academy, reached out and took off the misty sunglasses that had been steamed by the evaporated sweat, wiped a handful of fine sweat on his forehead, and after carefully looking around, he carelessly loosened the two buttons on the shirt in the black suit.

"Phew! You kid! ”

As soon as he relaxed his shoulders and didn't have time to catch his breath, a shocking roar sounded in Sakuma's ears.

A gray-haired man who was about to enter old age raised the iron cup in his hand and struck Sakuma's head hard.

"When you are on duty, you dare to be lazy!"

"But, but uncle......"

"Call me senpai!"

"But seniors!"

Wearing a suit and sunglasses, Sakuma, who has a strong physique, holds the back of his head with his hands and complains.

"What the hell are we on guard! There's nothing here! ”

That's right.

Although it is located next to the station in the center of the city, it is a ruin, and thanks to this, the entire Shinkansen has been affected, the operation of several trains has been paralyzed, the entire land has been renovated, and only Sakuma, wearing a suit, is standing here to enjoy the summer sunshine on the large empty field.

"And the seniors are obviously on duty like me, so what can I do, only the seniors are wearing vests and eating ice on the side!"

"That's because of ......, of course"

The man looked guiltless.

“…… I'm a senior. ”

"It's workplace violence, right?! It's workplace violence, right?! ”

Sakuma wanted to cry without tears.

Growing up in an orphanage, he graduated from the police academy with high grades in all subjects, and could have accepted an internship recommendation with a fairly good salary, but at that time, Sakuma, who was still hesitating about his future path, was asked such a question.

- You have excellent talents.

- Do you want to get closer to the truth of this world?

- If you don't want to, forget about it.

Sakuma, who had a hunch of the protagonist in his head, lost to his curiosity in this way.

Later, Sakuma got his wish and joined an unnamed government department, his household registration was cancelled, and the first reward he received was a stack of checkbooks that had been signed and stamped but not filled in the numbers.

Heavenly mother, your son seems to have a big deal.

Then, Sakuma, who was nervous, was sent to this place, wearing a suit and sunglasses against the scorching sun, listening to the noise made by the excavator and bulldozer working, and watching the half-aged man in front of him, who claimed to be his senior, eat ice.

For five days.

What a cheat!

"Senior! What the hell is going on! ”

Sakuma's patience has reached its limit, and the previous restlessness and patience have evaporated with sweat under the scorching sun, and he took out the style of an elite student of the police academy and stared at the man in front of him, Sakuma protested loudly.

"What the hell is going on on this construction site!"

Sakuma didn't think it was pointless to let himself guard here, and it was unusual for the city center to be so completely destroyed, obviously the entire tram station was gone, and the land was lifted up, but the scope of the destruction was very limited, and there was no news of mass casualties in the report.

Even the terrorist attacks were done so perfectly.

"Tsk, can't you help it?"

The man shook his head playfully.

"So young people nowadays are really ......"

"Senpai!"

“…… Knowing the way, knowing the way. ”

Sakuma yelled and interrupted the man's words, as if he felt sorry for him, and the man sighed with an expression of "You really don't want to be a way".

"Actually, I wasn't told the details."

Then he spread his hands and said something that drove Sakuma crazy.

"But—"

The man slowly pulled back Sakuma, whose blood pressure had broken through the sky.

"Unlike a rookie like you, a veteran like me usually conducts his own investigation - after all, you can't joke with your own life, so at least I'll confirm the level of security, as for this situation......"

The man quickly looked to the left and right, and lowered his voice.

“…… What do you think is causing this damage? ”

"What's that?"

Not understanding the meaning of the man's words, Sakuma looked left and right as he learned the man's movements.

"I've also investigated that the destruction took place at the peak of the flow of people, but no one saw the full picture of the destruction...... This situation is unusual, and even more incredible than that no one has been harmed. ”

"Of course no one will have a memory."

The man let out a sneer.

"It's all been revised, how can anyone remember."

“…… Modify your memory?! So many people?! ”

It's, and it's not a comic.

"The accident here was caused by one person."

The man said something that made Sakuma even more unbelievable.

"-Alone?!"

"Well, because it's a superpower."

"Superpowers?!"

Sakuma has been completely confused by the SF words that pop out of the man's mouth one after another, and although he has heard a lot of supernatural rumors since joining the department, he has heard many supernatural rumors, but feeling this in person makes Sakuma tremble involuntarily.

"Hmm...... It should be called that ...... 'Primogem Awakening'. ”

The man smacked his lips nonchalantly.

"Anyway, that's what [School City] is called."

"[School City]...... Is it the one that is often advertised on TV? ”

"This is a secret, don't just say it, be careful that your memory is also tampered with."

The man's voice suddenly froze.

"You shouldn't know what you don't know, or at least pretend not to know, that's the first rule of working here...... Do you understand? ”

“…… I see. ”

———— Dividing Line————

Shangjo is hemp, and today he is still unlucky like a ghost.

When helping to catch a pet, the wallet fell into the ditch with the mobile phone, and the door key was missing when he took it out, and the only 10,000 yuan bill became two halves, and he wanted to go to the housekeeper to get the spare key, but he was told that the tourist was not there, and he would not come back in three days.

All in all, to use a juvenile mantra to describe it is-

"Unfortunate!"

Shaking his head and sighing, he walked up the stairs, thinking about whether to mix with Dangma for two nights at the Tuyumen, and made an unexpected discovery—a translucent gray-white young man who would go with the wind at any time as if he had turned into salt was sitting at the door of Dangma's house.

That empty look is very familiar when Ma.

That's the look that only the unfortunate have.

The boy's clothes and pants were in tatters, and he looked even more miserable than Dangma.

“…… Hello. ”

The boy nodded softly.

“…… Because there is no extra room, I was assigned to live with you here, please ask if it is Kamijo Danma-san, right? ”

The teenager speaks like a somewhat short-circuited robot.

"Ah, that's right."

What kind of misfortune did it take to get to this point, the sympathetic Dangma nodded, and the boy nodded mechanically in response.

"Fortunately, my name is...... Ruita Jido. ”