"Hmm! My name is Purgatory Xingjurou! Just call me comfortably!"

"...Ah, hello, my name is Sen Luo Mian, you can just call me A Mian..."

I sat on a bench in Kyushu's arrival station, staring blankly at a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes who had a head of thick orange hair and red at the end of his hair. Even Haori was the same color.

That's right, this man who calls himself Purgatory Anjuro is the man who answered my call on the train and gave me help.

He is standing in front of me like a mountain with his arms folded, his eyes are big, and his whole face presents a majestic and intimidating feeling.

Mr. Purgatory nodded at me: "Please teach me more in the future! A Mian!"

His voice was so energetic that I had to straighten my back and answer: "No, it's my side, please give me your advice!"

...Fortunately, the policemen who received the call were all stopped a few meters away by the paper-point shooter Mr. Akishot, and even the blue frog followed Mr. Akishot worriedly, watching Mr. Ekichot dealt with the police.

Probably because I was afraid that I would be frightened, I was told to stay on the side of the bench and wait for their discussion to come to a conclusion.

Taking this opportunity, I can have a good chat with Mr. Purgatory who was just summoned.

But from other people's point of view, I am completely talking to the air passionately, and it is shameful.

"Then who is this pink-haired person? Is it your friend?" Mr. Purgatory looked at Kusuo floating behind me, "Or is it the family members who are unwilling to return to bliss in order to protect you?"

I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always feel that Kusuo exudes a speechless temperament all over his body.

"Uh, this is Kusuo." I hurriedly introduced, "It's the same nature as Mr. Purgatory...but it's been with me for a long time, and it's like a family."

Mr. Purgatory said with a smile: "That's my colleague! Hello!"

Kusuo: "..."

Kusuo's eyes drifted away complicatedly.

"I'm not good at dealing with this kind of people." Kusuo's voice came from afar, "Come on."

"What's wrong with him?" Mr. Purgatory followed Kusuo's back, "Why didn't you say hello?"

"Kusuo is a little introverted, it's good to get familiar with him, Mr. Purgatory, don't mind." I hurriedly smoothed things over, fearing that Mr. Purgatory would be dissatisfied.

"Is that so?" Mr. Purgatory's voice was very optimistic, "Understood, I will go to him every day to say hello and help him overcome it!"

……

It always feels like things are going in a weird direction.

But Kusuo can't always be an autistic soul, and it's good to have a good partner.

After Mr. Purgatory figured out what happened to Kusuo, he cast his eyes on Mr. Ekishot and the policemen gathered in the distance: "Isn't there a solution to the debate over there? It's okay to take action in public places to protect the people." Is such a thing so difficult to be tolerated by the world? Isn’t the social outlook of this world too strange?”

After summoning Mr. Purgatory to fight off the enemies on the train, I was asked by him to tell him the ins and outs of what happened before I could exchange names with Mr. Purgatory.

Seeing that Mr. Purgatory's clothes don't look like people in modern society, I also specially explained the social background to him... until the train arrived at the station, he was surrounded by police uncles who came.

"It's not wrong to protect the public in public places," I corrected Mr. Purgatory, and emphasized, "It's wrong for people without a professional hero license to use their personalities in public places without authorization to protect the public."

I scratched my head: "Because almost everyone has a personality nowadays, this rule is quite important."

Mr. Purgatory looked at me sideways: "Since there are such regulations, why did you still make a move? You don't have that kind of heroic license, do you?"

I nodded: "Although I don't have a hero license for the time being, I have been receiving education in this area. Although violations of the regulations are true, they should be dealt with according to the circumstances. After all, I also use it out of the idea of ​​​​protecting the public." Personality... the result is not too bad..."

"It would be a big mistake to use personality as you like because of this idea."

Unfamiliar voices rang out from each other, and I was startled, followed the sound, and met Mr. Akishote's masked eyes.

He seemed to sigh helplessly, and said in a voice like talking to himself: "What a troublesome intern."

Although I don't want to admit it, it is true that I got into trouble before I met the intern teacher who chose me. Now I can only bow my head and pretend to be humble.

"Fortunately, it didn't cause too serious an impact, but the violation of the regulations is a fact." Mr. Aijixiut said seriously, "Although it is a bit unreasonable, you have to stay in the office to reflect during this week's internship."

I was stunned, and my eyes widened: "But this week's internship is very important to the students, I will reflect on it carefully, and I will also write a review. Don't put me in confinement, teacher!"

Mr. Ekishot seemed a little surprised by my character, he took half a step back cautiously, keeping a distance from me, and his voice was even more dull.

"It's useless to act like a baby, stay in the office obediently, and I will teach you with my heart."

I frowned, a little disbelieving Mr. Akishote's promise: "But teacher, your lair is in Tokyo, right? This is Kyushu!"

Mr. Aijixiut's forehead twitched slightly, and he patted my forehead with his hand: "Is it correct to call my teacher's office an 'old nest'?"

"...I, made a slip of the tongue."

"Because the crime rate in Kyushu is rising, so I came here to help." Mr. Ai Jixiute withdrew his hand and adjusted his mask, "You have friendship with Hero Wing, right? We are temporarily staying in his office. "

I puffed up my face: "I also want to go to the scene with you, teacher!"

"If you make a mistake, you have to accept the punishment. If you insist on not accepting it, do you have any doubts about the punishment?" Mr. Aijixiut didn't waver at all, just asked.

"……No."

"Then accept it well."

It seems that there is nothing to say.

I sighed for a long time, and could only stay beside Mr. Akishott in despondency, and followed him by car to Hawkes' office.

Mr. Ekishot sat in the co-pilot, and Blue Frog and I sat in the back seat.

The blue frog was probably afraid that I would be sad, and comforted me in a low voice beside me.

"Oh, we are also unlucky." Blue Frog sighed, "If there are professional heroes in the car, even if you use your personality, you are still under the supervision of professional heroes."

"..." I glanced at him a little speechlessly, "If there are professional heroes present, I will just stay there."

The blue frog was speechless for a while: "That's true..."

There was an awkward silence in the car.

Although Mr. Purgatory is a soul, he still sits upright next to me.

He seemed to be curious about his spiritual state, and was tentatively stretching his hand out of the window.

"...No, you can't stick your head and hands out of the car window when you're in the car, it's dangerous."

I don't know what was going on in my head, I turned around and reminded me in a low voice.

Although Mr. Purgatory quickly withdrew his hand, my whisper was still heard by Blue Frog and Mr. Ekishot.

Fortunately, they seemed to have only heard the last sentence.

"Do you also know that it's dangerous?" Mr. Ajixiut said in a low voice, "Don't take risks in the future. Although it is an instinct to protect the people as a hero reserve, you are still too young to speak up in the face of danger. Not enough."

The blue frog fought for me in a low voice: "But didn't Sen Luo do it perfectly? No one was injured in the whole train, and the suspect was quickly subdued."

"..." Mr. Aijixiut's tone became more blunt, "That's because the enemy this time is too weak. Although the crime was committed by a group, it was disorganized and internal strife broke out."

The blue frog stared in disbelief: "... How can you give the prisoner a reason to fail, sir?!"

Mr. Ekishot: "..."

Mr. Purgatory seemed to be listening to the conversation in the car. He sat upright, folded his arms, and said to me: "His words are right!"

"……Eh?"

"The person sitting in front of you looks a little thin." Mr. Purgatory said, "Although he has done bad things, he is indeed a very weak and bad person."

ah?Have it?

I feel like I've given it my all.

"Ability is a little bit underwhelming." Mr. Purgatory said, "Maybe it's because we didn't have a tacit understanding when we met just now. Let's practice empathy a little later?"

"Yeah." I nodded hastily, and murmured, "Anyway, I can only stay in the office now and reflect, it's not bad to take this opportunity to practice tacit understanding."

The blue frog kept looking at me with strange eyes. He finally seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. He moved closer to me and asked in a low voice, "How are you doing at school?"

"...Huh?" My attention was pulled back, I was a little confused about the extensibility of this topic, but I replied honestly, "I think it's not bad."

"What about your relationship with your classmates?"

"Great."

"..." Blue Frog patted me on the shoulder, "I will take good care of you, don't worry if you have anything to say, just talk to me."

"??"

"He thinks that talking to yourself is an autistic behavior." Kusuo's voice drilled into his head, "When you talk to this forked eyebrow, even if you lower your voice, you will unconsciously raise it, it looks like An autistic girl."

……

I think it's Mr. Purgatory's fault.

His tone is always cadenced and high-spirited, so I can't help but respond to him enthusiastically.

Moreover, he seemed very reliable, and he responded to my call in times of crisis. I unconsciously felt that he was someone I could rely on.

In this atmosphere, the office of Winged Hero Hawks also arrived.

I feel depressed when I think that I will spend a week in this office with nothing to do.

"Speaking of which, Hawks seems to have applied for an intern from Xiongying, right?"

Ai Jixiote turned his head to look at me and the blue frog standing in a row, and said in his unique voice.

"Then you must know each other, Sen Luo?"

I shook my head blankly.

Actually, I only know Maomata-san, but he seems to be going to Long Jiu's office.

"...Speaking of which, don't you have a hero name?" Aijixiote looked at me and asked.

I shook my head blankly again.

I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always feel that Ai Jixiute has changed a lot in a flash.

The author has something to say: Actually, I forgot that there is a link of picking the hero’s name before coming to the social practice.

But it's no problem, after all, I'm the best at round bugs.

lay it.

感谢在2019-12-0400:13:45~2019-12-0700:47:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Has Hua Murou apologized for plagiarism, and Wang Buli Xing 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: did Hua Murou plagiarize and apologize, Liuliangliu, Ahua one;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 47 bottles of Wang Bulixing; 28 bottles of Yizang; 1 bottle of Cielo, basil, and fungus;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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