Amano Yumio was a boy with a quiet personality, just like his appearance.
He didn't want to hurt anyone, and he didn't want to fight.
However, the bullying awakened Yumio's subconscious desire for violence.
"If you're just going to get revenge for being bullied, then all you have to do is face it with the will to die."
However, Yumio didn't do that, and instead of simply resisting with violence, he even developed murderous intent, and even clung to rumors that were like urban legends.
Yukioka Research Institute - Rumors of a mad scientist who grants powers in exchange for a lab bench. Desire for great power easily obtained. Excitement and desire for the possibility of ruin. A gambling with a desperate feeling that it doesn't matter even if it dies.
As a result, Yumio gained an unrealistic power, which he used to overcome his situation.
After that, he relied on that power, abandoned his mundane life, and threw himself into a world full of conflict. One who helps the weak and defeats the evil. As a backstreet cleaner and a revolutionary on the battlefields of the world, he has been appreciated by many people and his hands have been dyed with a lot of blood.
"Wow! I can't believe I got this kind of power! I'm already special! I'm different from the others!"
My fifteen-year-old self with a crooked smile.
"I won't be caught by the police! No one can get in my way! I can do anything!"
Thinking of his past self, screaming loudly and floating like he was possessed by madness, the current Bowman is a mixture of embarrassment and fear, and an indescribable unpleasant feeling. If he had run wild like that, he would surely have been ruined.
He searches his memory to see where the brakes were stopped. Soon his memory was dug up. It is the presence of his partner Takahiko Shimundane.
"Is it okay if I go out with you too?"
When he told him that he would fall into a back alley, Takahiko said so without hesitation.
"It's not about making amends. It's just because it looks interesting. You're worried about being alone, aren't you? I'm worried about being alone, but I feel like it's about two people? Actually, I was longing for that kind of world.』
"Actually, the archer at that time had no worries." he was floating I might have gone out of control alone, but when I became conscious of Takahiko's existence, it naturally stopped, and I think that's why I've been able to live until now.
Now that he's become your partner, you have to think about protecting him from time to time. You can rely on him. Then he can't keep himself aloof. He will also be cautious.
I don't know about the others, but that kind of restraint was put on the archer. He didn't die because he had someone to rely on. That's what Bowman is always aware of.
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"Hey, it's time to wake up. Are you having erotic dreams? Are you accumulating?"
A hotel twin room. The voice of Takahiko, who was already awake, woke Yumio up.
"I was just having a nostalgic dream.
The bow man got off the bed and put on his clothes quickly without waste.
"Yesterday I had a conversation with a woman for the first time in a while. And she's Japanese."
"Ah, I see. In other words, the one who had the erotic dream was Takahiko. Have you washed your pants yet?"
"I've never had a wet dream before. Isn't that an urban legend? If we weren't twins, I would have been able to see erotic videos."
In Japan, the hotel bill is not ridiculous, so I chose a twin room to save money. Even though his reputation as a legendary revolutionary is on a global scale, he mostly lends his strength to the weak for free, so his financial situation isn't very good.
"Of course, if the bow men are serious about making money, they should be able to earn a decent amount of money without much effort." But I don't dare do it. Spend as much time and effort as you can on your own righteous deeds. That was the aesthetics of the bow men.
"What do you think? That girl"
Takahiko asks. Naturally, he was referring to Mika.
"I think she's a good girl. Yes, she's very strange, but she's a good girl."
"I don't really like being told that I'm weird, I think. I'm sure I'm just trying to be strong? Hmmm, nice, that's the type."
"It's the same as us. It's rare in Japan, isn't it?"
It was not uncommon for people to fight for justice while moving around outside of Japan. Although I haven't seen many heroes of justice with actual ability.
Yumi's mobile phone rings. A holographic display is projected in the air from his fingertip-sized mobile phone, and letters are projected. It was an e-mail from Mika who was just mentioned. After looking through the contents, Yumi sent a reply.
"Mr. Tsukina, it's early in the morning, isn't it? You're going to attack the enemy organization's factory now, so please come in front of Kando Building."
"I haven't even eaten yet. Their factory is still closed, right? Investigating an empty factory and sabotaging it? Are you sure you don't want to kill people?"
Takahiko frowned.
Although they are allies of justice, they don't get along with people who talk about clean things and who don't like to get their hands dirty. If he becomes an enemy, he shows no mercy, and sometimes uses dirty tricks. Without that, I wouldn't have been able to survive, and I wouldn't have the achievements and fame I have now.
"I answered that I would go after breakfast. Allies are merciless. Fufufu..."
The archer has a fearless smile that doesn't match his friendly face.
"No, the non-real allies of justice are like that too."
"Ah, while I was at it, Tsukina-san was the reason I sent Takahiko that he had an erotic dream."
"Hey, wait. I won't sexually harass you even if you tell me dirty jokes."
At Yumio's words, Takahiko laughed and protested.
"I didn't expect you to send dirty jokes by email! This is the worst!"
In front of Kando Building, Mika complained with an angry face at her encounter.
She wore a plain T-shirt and a cap over her eyes like last night, but underneath her was denim shorts and black camouflage overknee socks.
"No, no, you don't have to get so angry at that level, right?"
"This guy is a nasty guy with a quiet face. I'm really sorry."
Next to the troubled Yumio, Takahiko put his hands together in front of his face and lowered his head while grinning. Yumio intended to denigrate Takahiko, but Mika's anger was directed at Yumio, which made Takahiko happy.
"I don't like dirty jokes! I don't like sexy men either!"
"No, all men are erotic masses, and men who aren't are rather abnormal."
The bow man asserts with a serious look that he won't back down here.
"So, why did you attack so early? If it was a naive reason like not wanting to kill too many people, I'm sorry, but let's end the joint fight, shall we?"
Yumio's tone was as casual as usual, but Mika knew that he wasn't joking.
"I don't like pointless killing, but I'm aware that the nature of this job is that I can't cut corners at all, so that's not the reason! I just aimed for a time that seemed to be thin! The night watch here. It's almost time for the guys to go home! They're under increased security due to my attack!」
"If that's the case, then it's no problem. But in the end, we're going to kill everyone, so wouldn't it be better if they rallied together and had a lot of them?"
"I'm cautious! That's all!"
After finishing her story one-sidedly, Mika raises her hand towards the taxi. Yumio and Takahiko looked at each other in disbelief behind them.
Although it was wrapped in smoke, it was definitely because Mika realized that ruthlessly slaughtering her enemies did not fit with their policy.
"By the way! Why are you two being revolutionaries!"
In the taxi, Mika asks in a loud voice, completely oblivious to her driver's existence.
"Are you asking that question all of a sudden?"
"I'm really interested in him! He's made a name for himself in history on a global scale! A true real-time hero! What a wonderful way of life! I admire him!"
Yumio couldn't help but wonder what the taxi driver would think of the people in the seat next to him raising their voices and saying unusual words.
"I feel like you're also on the side of justice. You're doing nothing but helping people on the main street who get caught up in trouble in the back alleys. That's what I do because I admire being an ally of justice itself. do you want?"
"Yumo, who thought it was a slightly mean question, dared to confront him."
"It would be a lie if you said you didn't feel that way! But there is another definitive reason! In the past, I was ostracized by those around me because I was such an oddball! That's why I was bullied! I wanted to look back...that's why I fell into the back alley! That's why I started standing in front of people as an artist! That's why people around me see and hear me even if they don't like it! Look, what do the people who used to make fun of me think!? The first motive was from such vulgar and impure feelings!I know it's a terribly impure motive!But now I don't feel that way!Results Because I'm living a satisfying life like this!"
However, Mika was completely oblivious to Yumio's intentions, and she happily spoke out about her own motives.
"That's why there are too many"
Takahiko muttered secretly, holding back his laughter.
"Umm, well... you're hiding your identity right now, aren't you? Doesn't the driver know?"
Yumio finally can't stand Mika, who unreservedly pours out her feelings.
"Don't worry about it. There are many customers."
The elderly driver with a mixed white and black beard was laughing amusingly.
"Now!"
Mika urges.
"I feel like I can't give you a very satisfying answer. Is that okay with you?"
"Listen, I won't say anything rude like boring!"
Yumio took a moment to think, then began to speak.
"Hundreds of years later, in any country, do you understand why tales of the promotion of good and punishment are still popular? That's because it's an exhilarating and exhilarating fantasy that's almost impossible in reality. I won't do that. Yes. It's all about devious people who torture the weak and gain weight. Yes.
After talking so far, Yumio gave Takahiko a glance.
"The world is full of pitiful people who are abused only by being abused by vulgar people who don't know the pain of others. I can't change my circumstances.I can't help it.Yes.That's why I decided to use the power I gained from the impure motive of my own revenge, and then use it for those people. I thought it would be fine if there was at least one person in the real world who was fantasizing about it.
"After all... they look alike! How about you?"
Mika turned to look at Takahiko.
"I don't have a very deep reason. I'm just dating this guy because it's funny."
"Yes, we have arrived."
After Takahiko answered with a smile, the taxi stopped.
"I'm timid about receiving money from allies of justice."
"I'm sorry for letting you hear such a strange conversation.
The bow man smiles embarrassedly as he pays the elderly driver who smiles.
As he could tell by looking at the driver firsthand, this person also seemed to be a bit stubborn. You can tell by the atmosphere. Yumio decided that he had a side job in the back streets, or that the taxi driver was a side job.
In fact, he was a backstreet resident, a so-called underground taxi driver, and because he was a familiar face to Mika, Mika was also unreservedly voicing her own theories.