Uejo Danma, male, 16 years old, is an ordinary male high school student studying in a high school.

If you have to say that he has something great.,Then it's in the matter of [misfortune],Shangjo Danma has the absolute right to speak.,It's hard to find such an unfortunate existence in the school city.,And even in the whole world.。

However, he has a special ability called [Fantasy Killer].

Rated as LV0 by the school city.,But,The right hand of the upper strip when hemp,There's some kind of special power lodged.。

It's a super ability that destroys all superpowers, regardless of the target.

Isn't it because this right hand obliterates Dangma's own superpower, or is this right hand his superpower? In short, I don't know for what reason, the rating of Uejo Danma is LV0.

However, this right hand also has a great weakness.

That is, it can only [erase ability].

Other than that, it's an ordinary right hand.

If you are stabbed through someone, you will bleed, and if you are cut down, you will be broken.

If it's a superpower, then he has nothing to fear even if it's a Heaven Shattering level ability.

However, if the opponent becomes a delinquent teenager with no superpowers, and it is a bad gang with a knife in his hand, strong blood, and will defy the law because of a momentary battle of will, it will be impossible to fight.

"Ah, ahhaha, I, I thought, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding ahhaha."

The man had to bow his head under the low eaves, and when Ma tried to show a smiling expression, his arms were honestly raised, and he acted in a harmless manner, trying to make the bad boys understand that he had no malicious intent.

However...... If they're the type to listen honestly, they wouldn't have degenerated into bad in the first place, would they?

Didn't pay attention to what Dangma said again, the gangsters formed a big circle, each holding a sharp military dagger in their hands, when Ma peeked to see which poor leader was stunned by himself, he secretly rejoiced in his heart: fortunately, the leader with the revolver was fainted at the beginning, otherwise if he really shot him, he would really be in a bad way.

Physically dodging bullets may sound handsome, but it would be too impractical to ask a male high school student to possess such a brutal skill.

"Ah, excuse me, you guys...... Is it called 'White Garbage Recycling Day'? ”

Just when the saber was rattling and the battle was about to break out, behind the seven people, a male voice suddenly sounded.

Faintly, when Ma Jue felt as if he had heard this voice somewhere.

Because someone spoke, the bad guys immediately turned their heads, and then, two more people turned to stare at Dang Ma......

didn't focus all their attention on the past because someone was talking behind them, and from this point of view, these bad teenagers have more or less escaped from the [bottom] and reached the [bottom] existence.

What appeared in everyone's field of vision was a man wearing a red and white sweatshirt and black trousers, with soft black hair and overly wide red windproof glasses that made people worry about "can you really see the road ahead with such a big thing", and the mask was attached to his face, above the bridge of his nose, until the bottom of his eyebrows, all of which were stained with red color.

When Ma felt more and more familiar to this person.

At this time, the young man put his right hand in his jacket pocket, bulging, as if there was something, and walked over with a cup of bubble tea in his left hand, like a tourist.

"Where are you TM?!"

"Who do you say is white trash?!"

"Looking for death?! Ha?! Looking for death?! ”

Faced with so many problems from the bad boys, the person who came showed a troubled expression, his eyebrows were furrowed, he showed an apologetic, embarrassed smile, word by word, and said clearly: "Your teacher didn't teach you, don't talk together?" So how do I answer? ”

The red fabric on the young man's shoulders drew a beautiful line with the shaking of his shoulders, and he made a helpless movement, taking a sip of milk tea as he walked, and said: "In short, I'll reply one by one: Looking for death?" Oh no, no, don't look at me like this, in fact, I'm quite afraid of death, my wish is to live a little longer. As for the white garbage, of course, it's all about you.,I really didn't expect it.,School City has technology that has been leading the world for 20 years.,Even garbage can speak.,It's amazing.。 As for me? ”

As the visitor spoke, as if he had thought of something interesting, he snorted, and a very mocking smile bloomed on his face. The young man put his feet together, quickly turned around, and the milk tea in his hand did not spill out because of this, after he turned around, he posed for a hip-hop, and raised the corners of his mouth high:

"I'm just a passing milk tea prince, Hibiki Kawasami. Interest is to be a messenger of justice.,Occasionally, I will do a volunteer to improve my quality.,Now I'm spontaneously assisting the cleaning robot in the school city to sort garbage-everyone,It should belong to the type that is non-combustible and non-recyclable, right? ”

"You TM!"

is really worthy of being a young man with strong blood, and he was provoked by the god of Sichuan in just a few words.

Unlike when Saten Tears was in his eyes, Kawajin adopted a completely different rescue strategy this time.

Although it seems that what he says is unreliable, such a [cynical] attitude is more likely to make bad people feel that they are being underestimated.

For delinquent teenagers, being scorned is what makes them angrier more than the actual loss. Knowing this, Kawajin did not hesitate to act frivolously and contemptuously for them.

These people are acting with a momentary will, and if they want to protect the besieged sea urchin boy, then it is the best thing to attract everyone's attention to themselves.

Kawajin didn't mind applying the same way he rescued Zuotian to Dangma, but unfortunately, he didn't bring a lighter today, and ...... His right hand, which had been cut off by Mai Ye Shen Li before, was not yet in good shape.

Kawajin himself also felt strange, others have never been in this situation: the most that can be used is dizziness, where is the ability to use like themselves, using the ability to paralyze the limbs?

I don't know what kind of principle it is based on, Kawajin's ability is based on his own physical state, and the better his state, the stronger the ability he uses, on the contrary, if his arm is still in pain, as it is today, the play of his ability will be affected.

If the boy was injured because of his own negligence, it would be more than worth the loss.

Moreover, if Kawajin also wants to ask these people, he will leave if he is not ready to save people, so he does not need to consider the possibility of these bad teenagers going back to seek revenge for the time being.

Of course, all of the above are just "by the way", and the real reason is that Kawajin suddenly wanted to play this kind of role on a whim. For him, life is just happy. Happy is a day, unhappy is also a day, if a person can live a hundred years old, then it is 36,000 days, and there is nothing left of counting on your fingers?

Therefore, whenever an interesting idea comes to him, he will put it into practice.

When Ma looked at him, the more familiar he felt, and repeatedly confirmed the red goggles on his face, his memory finally had some clarity, and he still remembered that it was barely visible in his head after he was kicked away......

...... who takes their place It's a man with big red goggles......

"Ahhh It's you?! ”