At night, in the silence of the alleys. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It seems that they have experienced a battle, the alley is in shambles, the streets that have not been repaired for a long time have become broken bricks, and there are more than a dozen young men who fell to the ground and did not react at all, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

In the middle of the crowd stood three people, and they were the ones who caused all this.

"It's not enough, it's not enough."

Kadanjo walked out of the crowd with some agitation, not paying any more attention to those who had become useless.

"It's taken too long."

Yaz lowered her head, giving a feeling of lack of spirit.

"Can't you get your mom to recover?"

Rhodes sat down on the ground with a sad face.

"There should be a lot of strong people in that place."

Yaz looked over to Kadanjou, as if seeking the other's opinion.

"Go ahead! Go ahead! I'm going to smash them all with my fists! ”

Waving his arms, Rhodes looked impatient.

"Quiet, Rhodes."

Cardanjou quieted Rhodes.

"I know, I know. But no! Mom was warning me that it was very dangerous, and that we couldn't go there now, and that he was the only one who could fight it with his strength. ”

Even though it has only been born for a short time, and it is not even a complete life, the sense of crisis can still be clearly felt. Or it can be said that it is precisely because of this kind of life that I believe in this feeling more.

"Hmm...... If you really can't do it......"

"If I were you, you would never go near that place."

Suddenly, a voice sounded next to the three of them.

"Who!"

The three of them turned their heads at the same time, and found that the sound was coming from the middle of the fallen group, but not from them, but from one of them's cell phone.

As they watched, a flash of lightning flashed, and a young man appeared in front of them.

"Hey! Hello! ”

The otaku greeted them stiffly, and the three of them immediately turned their sharp gazes to him.

"Ugh! Take it easy! I'm not here to fight! ”

"You seem to be a little better than them."

Kadanjou looked at the otaku classmate, and then commented.

"They all said that I didn't come to fight, I came to spread the word!"

As he spoke, the otaku took out his mobile phone, and then the image of the Green King was projected.

"Hello."

"Who are you?"

"It's easy to understand that a large part of your targets are my men."

Said to the three of them than the water flowed.

"Oh? Is it here to avenge his subordinates? ”

Rhodes clenched his fists with some excitement.

"I'm not interested in doing anything like that, but I've been paying attention to your behavior for a long time."

“……”

These days, the people who have been attacked by the three people are not dead and are seriously injured and unconscious, so the government has not been able to find clues, but those who have the ability are face to face with them, so the Green King found some clues and found them.

"I personally have some suggestions that may be able to help you."

"Suggestions?"

Cardan raised an eyebrow.

"Yes."

Bishui nodded in reply.

"Pretend to be mysterious."

Yaz said coldly.

"Let me play with you."

Rhodes seems to be holding back to make a move.

"I think there's still something to discuss."

The otaku raised his mobile phone in front of him, only to see a few green lightning flashes from the surroundings, and then more lightning came from farther away, and they began to gather around, reflecting the surroundings into green.

“……”

Kadanjou stopped Rhodes, his eyes fixed on the flow of water.

"Let's talk somewhere else. It wouldn't be good if someone found out. ”

“…… All right. ”

After a moment of silence, Cardan Jou nodded.

"Just listen to what you have in mind."

…………

On the same night, on a sparsely populated street.

Skuluji left the side of an unconscious man and returned to Carol, who was waiting beside him.

"The vigilante job is over?

Carroll sat on a large locomotive and dangled his legs.

"There it was again. It's still the same situation. ”

Skulugi said ignoring the other man's teasing.

"What about the other clues?"

"Nope."

Skuluji shook his head.

"The city is getting more and more chaotic."

Carroll sighed, then let out a chuckle.

"But it's nothing compared to that."

"That thing? Yes. That's the boy's thing. ”

"He's been so popular lately, I'm going to be hooked on him."

"It's just painful to have fans like you."

Skulugi grumbled coldly.

"Hmm~~~"

Carroll puffed up her face in displeasure, but then laughed again.

"What do you think about the official situation?"

"It's basically a lie."

"But it's not all a lie."

This is exactly what they care about, the truth hidden behind the obscuring words.

"I'm afraid it's true that someone is plotting something wrong."

"Murphy's theorem?"

"That doesn't seem to be the case."

Skuluge complained to Carroll.

"The world is going to change dramatically, kids say."

Carol pressed against her abdomen, and her expression became serious.

"Can you determine the specifics?"

"It's because of uncertainty that you know a lot of things."

Hearing Skulugi's question, Carroll shook her head.

"I'm sorry."

I don't know why Skuluji involuntarily apologized.

"Why are you apologizing? My melancholy King Your Majesty. ”

Carol smiled, and her expression looked extremely gentle.

"Yes."

Skuluji also smiled wryly, as if to laugh at himself for his eccentricity.

"Anyway, something big is going to happen."

"Bigger than that?"

"I'm afraid so."

Carroll nodded, her gaze down.

"We're probably going to get caught up in it too."

“…… If you save the city again, you can't stand it. ”

There was a pause, perhaps to cheer up the other party, and Skuluji said in a relaxed tone on purpose.

"Haha, indeed, the Messiah is not for you."

Carol laughed too.

"I'm afraid that teenager is the key, the kids say."

"The boy?"

Even if the authorities cover it up with a lot of misleading information, there is always something for the discerning people, let alone people like them who actually come into contact with the non-ordinary.

Superheroes of justice? Perhaps. But the truth is by no means that simple.

"Let's go."

There was nothing left to investigate at the scene, and Skuluji called the police with the injured man's mobile phone and got on the motorcycle.

The roar of the engine sounded, and the large locomotive carrying the two men had long since disappeared into the night before the police arrived. (To be continued.) )