219 217 Stories Fantastic Vigilance

A wall depicted as if it were a magic formation or something. The windows have a spicy lattice, and the light entering from the outside is shaded, casting a strange shadow indoors.

And the light emitted by the luxurious chandelier suspended from the sky reflects on every dish, and the whole room is lit with a sacred brilliance.

After the recital, I was invited to this room by the followers of the 'Rainbow Goddess (Arco Iris)' Church, especially the great ones, while I said goodbye. Of course, there's also a Lean Priest (Bishop) in there, and apparently she's in my posterior position because she let me in.

By the way, Shaking Night and Evening Fai couldn't follow me, so they're waiting inside the school building.

"From this, do the Angel Accreditation Congress with simplicity"

A large desk with a bright white tablecloth, 12 wooden chairs with flavours arranged to surround it. Ten of those legs are buried with people who look great.

Standing in front of those people, I'm full of nervousness.

"" Reader ", Buddha (two) Shintaro"

Quickly respond to the call of your bald uncle with a splendid coat of law.

"Yes, sir"

"You have inherited the blessings of the Rainbow Goddess in colour. It is obvious from the miracle she has performed, and everyone who was there is a witness to it."

Uncle Bald Head does what he does to show the presence of Blue White Tang, who spreads his arms to speak to the great man on the spot and refrains behind my right diagonal.

"Are you saying Bishop Lean was right?"

"You have to admit it."

"But I've heard that it's only been a few weeks since I arrived... to such a faithless person, such as the rank of angel..."

"So you think that miracle is the devil's falsehood?

"No... such a thing..."

Bishop Lean rises to take control of the defiant faithful. At her age, she is the only woman in this room.

Everyone quieted back to wait for her words.

"Though Buddha Shintaro has a shallow period of faith, he is a fine believer who is agile and kind to people's hearts."

I can even glimpse majesty into her look stretching her spine and speaking harshly.

"Haven't you blessed him because you're the goddess who found out his innocent will? Then the faithful will have one thing to do."

I'm done talking about everything that needs to be said. There was a deep silence in each of them who dropped off Bishop Lean (Bishop), who would be seated with such grandeur.

Then a few minutes passed and Uncle Bald opened his mouth when he first told everyone that he would have an Angel Certification Council.

"So… we have to set the date for the Angel Certification Ceremony for the" Reader ", Buddha (two) Shintaro"

Everyone nodded heavily as if to meet Uncle Bald Head's words.

Then angels are briefly explained, such as what roles and positions they have within the Church.

Simply put, there's nothing special about being symbolic. He was also advised to be careful what he said and did, because power and class are far more than readers. Bishop Lean took care of the area.

After all the explanations, I whine in my heart that I want to go home soon.

I wonder what Shaking Night and Evening Fai are doing.

Listening to boring stories, I was associating myself with my best friends, who would be taking a swallowing tour of the school building.

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You've got a problem...

Even as I stare at the white men in front of me, I feel so foolish inside.

"How dare you do this to me, non-citizens?"

Soitz, who cursed me and Evening Fai with non-nationals behind the auditorium, looked familiar to one of the white clothes who came to sell the fight.

The other day, they cursed "vulgar people who worked for His Highness Ignitol" and attacked them without question. When His Highness Ignitol signed up for an engagement to Shintaro, it was shown on television that we had come forward to block the way to Shintaro, but he didn't care what he did.

Since when has Japan become a country that fanatically worships and worships the royal family? I knew they were radical enough to blow up even during such questioning and mild irony. Because while they're all over town, they make a grand mess of me... surrounding us with multiple people and beating us up is new to my memory.

Early on, they put Gibbs and a bandage on his right arm and it was these guys who got to hang him from his shoulder.

When Shintaro asked me about the injury, he deceived me into saying, "I beat the crap out of my dick," but when I get here with these guys' perseverance, I'm so muscled that I won't be dealing with the crap out of them.

When I saw the figure of the white clothes in the auditorium of St. Illis School, the simmering rage boiled down but twisted there with reason. That's the same for Evening Fai, and I didn't want to worry about Shintaro.

Even though he noticed us, he didn't show his hand on the spot... but after the recital, he was involved.

"What you're doing while wearing a beautiful white uniform is an act of black violence. Which Yankee High School people?

Sewing into Evening Fai's words is obvious provocation and frustration. It's rare for this guy and instantly grasps why he's making things a rough haul.

I haven't been friends with Evening Fai for a long time.

"It's no use pretending you don't know. Your disrespect for His Highness Ignitol is known to the students of the Royal School of Japan."

That's right.

It is the students of a special college called the Royal Japanese Academy that is plunging the fight. We didn't even know this school existed until recently, but if we were the ones who got hurt, we wouldn't be looking into it. Not to mention, you can't be interested in an institution that might have something to do with the person you proposed to Shintaro.

As a result, what I found out about the Royal Japanese Academy was that it was a school attended by an elite Japanese reserve. It was a prestigious school where boys and girls who would hold great power in the future, such as the great corporations, the treasurer's chief cadet, and the leading political courtier, were gathered.

Of course, it is the royal family, the so-called imperial family, at the apex of Japan today that separates the operation of that school.

Those are troublesome bastards.

Against those guys, Evening Fai is actively urging them to make a case. That's because this is the property of St. Illis School.

"As those who revere the Emperor Ignitol, non-citizens like you cannot be missed"

"When I say there are non-citizens, you see. You've gathered so much will, haven't you?

Twelve in number.

Men dressed in crisp, wrinkle-free, pure white uniforms.

Such an adult number of students at the Royal School of Japan will not be free if they make an incident within this St. Iris School, at the knees of the influential "Rainbow Goddess (Arco Iris)" Church worldwide. Well, their top emperor has officially stated that he will coordinate with the Church of St. Britain.

Try to wake me up here in a violent shack, while that's the situation. The tide is inevitable that "Royal School of Japan" is a dangerous facility for thugs to attend.

"You guys, I know you're harassing us like this for wanting Shintaro to join Yankee High School, but I don't think it's worth it, huh?

Shintaro's wife snuck up on me the other day and told me that Shintaro was going to be in a position to be integrated into these guys' schools. Of course, this is an off-the-record story for Shintaro.

The problem is that the Royal Japanese Academy is an all-door system.

I don't like being unable to attend the same school as Shintaro. Besides, there's no way you could have chosen to keep him in a facility you don't know how to handle. What a request that the royal family wants to spend time in the same study hall as the future bridesmaid candidate.

I guess Daitaro's aim is to soothe the people close to Shintaro and threaten to sedate their radical actions if Shintaro admits to the "Royal Japanese School".

What you're doing is really no different from the kind of blackmail you're doing there.

A few of the guys who were beaten up without question the other day obviously had a peculiar ability to be called 'talented (holder)'. There will be a good chance this time.

Me and Evening Fai are probably faster or tougher than normal people, or stronger in arms.

If the status in the game hadn't been reflected in real life motor nerves and abilities, me and Evening Fai wouldn't have had just one arm fracture.

As far as the guys who can stay on this scene without a thing, even though they acted in a way that could be a criminal case... did they use considerable social power to crush their sins? We talked about the damage report, the compensation, etc. being paid over here and hit in juvie... but I guess that's what makes me look so flat in front of us, such as bail being paid a lot.

He said he was in a position to be forgiven no matter how many times he finally did it......

Then you just have to let them know it's no use doing it again and again.

"No matter how many times you do a dick job, it's no use, okay?

"What about that...?

One of the white clothes creates an atmosphere that one might argue with when I read the aim, but it's the partner next door who cuts it and throws it away.

"No matter how much you Yankees attacked us, if you look at the recital that Shintaro presented earlier, you'll see the results."

One of the concerns was resolved.

In the case of the "Royal School of Japan", there was some anxiety as to whether the Church side of the "Rainbow Goddess (Arco Iris)" would protect Shintaro (Tsutaro)...

In an earlier speech, to see the reaction of the faithful and the reaction of the great men of the Church of England who were on the spot, it was possible to perceive Shintaro's position within the Church as valuable.

Because he was treated like a saint.

So the Church will let go of such saints with ease, or not.

The Church of St. Illis is also a suspicious enough organization, but it would be better than handing over Shintaro to the imperial family, the "Royal School of Japan", who at least allow such violent action.

More importantly, under the shelter of the Church, Shintaro will be able to live the life he has always lived with us.

Fight the great forces with great force. I use what's available.

Now, all we have to do is impress the "Rainbow Goddess (Arco Iris)" church side that "The Royal School of Japan" is a radical schoolhouse, and remove Shintaro from their thoughts in the name of church protection.

"Hey, here. I guess you're ready, you weak bastards."

I know you originally planned to get your hands on it from over there, but I'm gonna provoke you to do that, too.

If it's inevitable, there's no other way to take it in the right direction.

The only concern is that this will be passed on to Shintaro. Honestly, I didn't want him to know that we were being followed by troublesome people.

I don't want to worry about it. But there are limits to what we can do personally. Naturally, but the bigger the opponent, the narrower the options you can take.

So now...... there is no other way to kass the power of the Church and take the stuffiness here in a good direction. Honestly, I regret it, but it's important that we clear up what we can do one by one.

"Ready? It's this way to ask if you're ready."

"Oh, I forgot to tell you. I'm here with Mitsumishi, his famous Mitsumishi Heavy Industries Sousuke. I mean, it's a trail, right?

Evening Fai twists her neck about what she wants to say to the white clothes with Nitanita and a lowly grin. Unlike my questionable best friend, my heartbeat jumps piquely when I'm named Sanami Heavy Industries.

"You, you there. Is his name Higurashi? And your father, Ichiya, happens to work for a subsidiary of Mitsumi Heavy Industries, right?

I knew it...

"Now, what happens if this Mitsumishi asks his father to fire a man who serves as a subsidiary in exchange for increasing the volume of transactions with a subsidiary?

What outrageous people they are.

As my head gets hateful and hot, I hear a voice desperately suppressing myself to calm down.

"One of those subsidiaries weighs enormous profits and one man on the scale, and to which do they weigh in fulfillment?

"That's why. If you don't want your father's job to shake your financial life base, you get it? Sunset night?

"There's only one thing you can do for your father desperately supporting you with your pathetic single fathers, for your lovely brother, for your family"

"Keep an eye out for a lot of people there this time (...)"

Oh, my God, what rotten people with sexual roots. These people... people who threaten and suppress people with power are the people responsible for the future of Japan?

Don't be ridiculous... don't be ridiculous!

A burning rage rages wildly inside, driven by the urge to still jump and ramble around... but to beat them up, my left arm just trembled and didn't move.

"Wow... Yuki, I can't help you with anything this time..."

A pitiful word speaks the opposite of the heart.

I was struggling to see if I could do something for my best friend, but I didn't know this would get brittle if they took my family as a shield. Like ridiculing my powerlessness like that, the white guys approach me step by step.

"Shake the night, never mind. These guys, I don't care if I'm alone. - Grr."

"Well, well, well, well, well."

One of the white clothes that relentlessly punches his fists into the encouraging Evening Fai.

Guerraggera and laughter, sanctions for non-citizens! screaming, one kick after another assault is repeated.

"Eh, it's not a habit for one of these guys"

"Shh! Is this guy 'talented (holder)' too!? It's hard!"

"What, those defiant eyes! I will teach you thoroughly that your identity is the same as that of a livestock!

"Whoa, you're losing momentum?

"Grab it there! Yes, you can't move!

The desperate struggle was also muddled, and Evening Fai was strangled with feathers by more than four male students.

And it started with a beating of belly bread.

You're just starting to make a scene, and I eat my teeth off at the sidelines of irrelevant people gathering around me.

Damn, someone call the police......

"Hey! You guys! What are you doing in a sacred study house!?

The voice of a young woman sounds abruptly, not like a place where violence swirls. If everyone, including me, looked at the girl, it would have been a girl elementary school who had a tunkened attitude to Shintaro earlier.

Are you sure... your name was Kiiko?

Is she desperately suppressing her fears, with her legs shaking slightly? Before the violence, which I still can't see, I was trying to get healthy into arbitration.

Grab a bottle of water in your hand that was presented at the recital earlier. Apparently, it's a miracle that creates its own water sword, and you're trying to put this place away... but it's pointless for them to be violent without hesitation.

"Run, call the police."

"Hey livestock man! Who told you to talk!?

The warning to her is hit hard on the horizontal side and interrupted naggingly.

"Dude, is this church just a bunch of idiots who can't grasp their position?

"What will the Holy Royal Family summon to the land of Japan in a manner that is permitted for your faith to exist"

"Shut the fuck up, kid!

One of the white clothes rushed over faster than Kiiko put out a water sword. And then I kicked my abdomen up as much as I wanted.

My head turns white in front of her.

Yeah, these guys did something they shouldn't have done. I felt like I was shooting my fist out at the idiot next door.

"Stop it! That kid won't matter!

Evening Fai raises a voice of restraint.

"Bear with it, it's okay," he said, and the police should be here in a while to hear this noise. That's what my best friend's eyes told me, and he seemed to convince me there was nothing left to lose.

I hold a fist that trembles gently before the will of my best friend. But they don't stop. In response to Evening Fai's words, the guys who were suppressing Evening Fai's body start smiling creepy.

"What? This guy is more worried about other people than he is about himself."

"Night flirting, that kind of thing."

"I'll spare you that hypocrisy, and I'll give you a break just to crush your beautiful face"

A bunch of fists to be shaken.

One shot at a time pierces deep into Evening Fai's abdomen. Every time, my best friend doesn't come along and gives me a distressed look.

It was Evening Glow who endured the pain and penetrated an attitude of never giving in, but at last the violent nature moved to a different place.

"Ha-ha. It's the hardest thing for a non-citizen who hasn't taken up a position like you."

That said, one of the white clothes began to punch Evening Fai in the face.

Violence stacked with one, two or three shots. But Evening Fai doesn't shake the strength of her gaze when she thinks about me showing off her group lynching.

Besides, 'I'm fine' is enough to turn a small grin on this one forcefully.

I just sensed that the people around me who saw this commotion have already called the police, but no help has come yet.

Damn, the police... not yet!?

I can't believe my best friend gets beat up... I just can't believe I'm watching. Besides, you can only rely on someone else... damn it!

Too much remorse, the taste of iron from the bitten lips. I'm sure Evening Fai will be spreading many times my darker flavor all over its mouth. That makes me grip so hard that nature and my fingers are about to smash.

"What, this guy. Not too sturdy?

"Hey, is this okay to hit me?

A bottle of carbonated drinking water was what the white clothes that threw up the disturbing dialogue had in their hands.

And two.

"So-"

Wait a minute for that! It'll be dangerous!

And, faster than my suppression, the murder weapon was slapped down on Yuehui's head.

The bottle is shattered and scattered around.

"Grr..."

Evening glow crumbles and falls with pain and shock. White clothes that echo it and make a humble spiral laugh in unison.

A string of red lines runs from head to jaw, of heavily bottled Evening Glow.

Bleeding.

Obviously, I couldn't stay in a business beyond the boundaries of a fight.

"Sounds painful, oh one more shot! Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Geez... ku, ha..."

You're too dangerous!

It's not a dimension my family can say anymore.

Finally, I jumped forward to explode what I had been enjoying.

You guys, I can't do this for free.

"Whoa, whoa!

First, we'll tackle each other physically for the guys who restrain Evening Fai. He couldn't seem to cope with my surprise attack, punching his fist quickly into his defenseless face.

And then...

"Gu."

Intense pain is screwed in the right cheek.

Beating me in the cheek was the right fist of a particularly good Gatai man in white clothes. He's a few centimeters taller than me, but he's a lot wider than me. I eat a punch that weighs enough and fluff it.

If you look at Evening Fai, you seem to have managed to be released from custody.

With one arm hanging in a bandage, it made sense to get bumped out. That's the same for me, with a fist rush of multiple people sucking into my shoulders, chest, belly, feet, and face.

As remorse preceded pain, we were ravaged in the name of violence.

"Guh...... Damn, let's"

Blunt pain hits my whole body and fills my surroundings with unpleasant laughter and screams.

In the meantime, there's a sharp scream that rips everything apart.

One Rin voice sounds abruptly.

"Mine! What are you doing to my best friends!

My vision clouded with anger. But the silver light that awakens makes me clear in an instant.

"The Gathering of Wisdom" Rubik Architect "- Type Square (Cube)!"

Its presence, though small, is immense.

Our best friend, who turned into a silver-haired girl, came to help us.

"I won't forgive you..."

Shura, while he has the expression of poking at his angry hair heaven that can be said to be.

Shintaro's guy was divine and beautiful.

Oh, shit.

I can't believe the day is coming when he looks so dazzled.

I punched one of my white clothes out like I was waving a hot thing in my head.