How should a person without supernatural powers save the world in the Shura field?

I changed my mind again,

Behold all the oppression wrought under the sun:

Behold the weeping of the oppressed,

And there is no comfort!

The mighty who oppressed them,

And no one to comfort!

(Ecclesiastes 4:1)

therefore,

I admire the long-dead **,

than the living man who is still alive.

And I thought that that which was not born,

who have never seen evil under the sun,

Stronger than these two people.

(Ecclesiastes 4:2~3)

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It's not just a matter of speed of reaction, it's not a level at all.

Being able to avoid the knife that has already reached his eyes means that his "time density" is different from ordinary people and everyone.

What does this mean?

Boys are not what people call ordinary geniuses, but transcend human beings,

monster.

"President!" An urgent call came from outside the door.

"Nothing." Fuze replied.

But when he stood in front of the young man, the shock in his heart could not be subsided for a long time.

"Heaven does not create people above people, nor people below people." This is his consistent belief, but this person in front of him has broken his world.

How to hide faster and hit more accurately, these swordsmen and warriors are constantly working hard and training for this goal, not letting go of the slightest possibility of improving their skills, but this young man named Ayu, he himself is the master of all skills. the Terminator.

Even if he has never been trained, even if he has never seen murderous intent, he does not even need to put on a defensive posture, and only uses the slightest movement to avoid his attack. In the eyes of the young man, everything he does may look like Slow motion, the ultimate talent he had never seen before.

Putting the sword back into its sheath, Fuze put his hands into his sleeve pockets, lowered his head and asked the young man, "How do you feel?"

I don't feel anything, the boy thought silently in his heart, there are so many strange people here.

"My ability is named [Superior Man Cannot Create]."

Well, it looks like I'm going to introduce that thing called supernatural power again.

"[Superior People Don't Create] can only be activated on one's own subordinates, that is, members of the detective agency. The effect is to enable them to obtain the restraining power of "adjusting the power of the ability so that it can be controlled"."

Oh.

"I don't think you have supernatural powers, but," Fukuzawa paused, "Ayu, you have talents."

Fukuzawa added in his heart, not only that, but also a talent beyond human limits, monster level.

"I am the president of the Armed Detective Agency, you are clear about this, right?"

nod.

"The Armed Detective Agency is a detective group that specializes in dangerous work that cannot be handed over to the army or the police. Most of its members are holders of supernatural powers. You have seen a few of them just now."

A bunch of weird people.

"If you have a power, joining the Armed Detective Agency will allow you to better control it; if it's not a power," Fukuzawa thought for a moment, "I will do my best to help you learn and use it correctly."

Fukuzawa especially emphasized the word "correct". What he worried about was that the bullied teenager would explode at some point and cause irreparable consequences.

He looked at Ayu, and felt a sense of familiarity and strangeness in his heart, as if returning to the day when he made a promise to Ranpo more than ten years ago.But this boy's talent is so terrifying, he didn't have enough ability to teach him and the foundation of trust, even so, Fukuzawa solemnly extended an invitation to Ayu:

"Would you like to join the Armed Detective Agency?"

Shaking his head.

"...That's it."

"why?"

"...not interesting."

Shooting, hitting every shot, arcade, complete KO, music game, fullbo, Ayu thinks like this, it's boring.

Fuze sighed with a headache, sure enough, geniuses are problem children.

He thought for a while and asked Ayu calmly: "The last question, can you tell me why you didn't dodge or fight back when those people used violence against you?"

"...It's nothing, I just don't care."

Fukuzawa looked at Ayu's pupils again. People's inherent desire for struggle, fame, and domination...Ayu didn't have any of these pursuits of superiority...Maybe his family is extremely rich...or extremely bad.

He thought back to what Tanizaki reported on the phone—being physically and personally attacked, he didn't even have the thought of fighting back or being patient, and he didn't respond to the other party's behavior.

What happened to Ayu?

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Ayu bowed to the silent samurai and president, and walked out of the president's office, conference room and office without looking away, walked into the old elevator, and left the reddish-brown brick building.

Ever since he walked out of the president's office, the atmosphere has been very strange. Others looked at Ayu with indescribable sympathy, comfort...as well as eagerness and excitement?

Ayu doesn't care about these things, it's meaningless and meaningless.

However, on the beach looking out from the window of the office, there is a merchant ship that "beeps" its whistle every once in a while, so the smell of the sea breeze is unexpectedly not annoying.

It's a pity that I can't see it.

Ayu's eyes were still dull, fading away in the crowd like a drop of ink.

Fukuzawa Yukichi has been quietly watching the back of Ayu until he can no longer see him.

"President, what do you think of Ayu?" Feeling the strange atmosphere, Atsushi Nakajima, who had been holding himself back from speaking, spoke tremblingly under the eyes of others.

"Bewitched by him."

"Oh, fascinated, um." Atsushi Nakajima nodded as a matter of course, and didn't wake up until he found the scene quiet for three seconds, "fascinated, fascinated?!"

Yeah, being a samurai, totally mesmerized.

Fukuzawa sighed, he will never see such extreme talent and talent again in his lifetime, Ayu, don't let him down.

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Ayu returned to his house.

The house is empty and has not changed since more than ten years ago.

The changed clothes are piled up in the corner of the room, the mattresses and pillows are placed in the middle of the room, and the bathroom with the most things is just a few more laundry items.

Only, today is a little different.

Ayu stared at his bulging quilt, squatted down, pinched the corner of the quilt, and opened it. Inside was a three-color cat that was sleeping soundly.

The cat of the day.

Ayu pinched the corner of the quilt and stopped in place, a question mark slowly appeared on his head.

After a while, he turned around and lay down next to the quilt, slowly fell asleep holding the corner of the quilt.

"Meow~" The three-color cat, which seemed to be asleep, opened its eyes, and a stream of light flashed in its pupils.

……

"Huh, huh..." Ayu panted heavily.

A man in a strange cat suit quickly slashed at him with a blade in his hand.

Dodging left, dodging right, jumping up, jumping down, Ayu tried his best to dodge, so fast that he could hardly see his figure, he felt more and more strenuous.

For the first time, being forced to this extent.

"Crack", at some point, the cat in the suit threw down the long knife, and a swift and fierce cat-mao punch hit Ayu's face.

want**.

Ayu suddenly opened his eyes, and then turned into dead fish eyes——

The cat fist that hit his face was the meat pad of the tricolor cat.

Dreams are real.

Putting the cat fist away from his face, he got up from his quilt. Although he didn't know how he got here, such things as curiosity didn't exist for Ayu for the time being.

I turned over in my sleep and snatched the bedding, no wonder the cat is about to die.

Ayu put the three-color cat into the bedding, and at the same time found a large handful of dried fish next to the pillow.

Dried fish?

He took one, put it in his mouth, chewed it,

...somewhat delicious.

...I really want to be a cat.

...Cats can live a long time, too.

…I am not reconciled that dried fish is better than bread.

...It would be interesting to become a cat and join the Armed Detective Agency.

Ayu closed her eyes, changed into her school uniform, and headed to Yoide High School.

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go to school, go home, go to school, go home,

Ayu's life was extraordinarily regular and peaceful.

After being pushed to a pile of small dried fish by the three-color cat many times, Ayu also got used to having small dried fish as a snack every day, and his desire to become a cat became stronger (mistake).

From time to time, the Tanizaki brothers and sisters would come to his class.

"The president is a good man. Although he is a bit older, you can be regarded as having an older brother. Brotherly love or something..." Naomi held her blushing face and let out a shrill laugh in a low voice. However, thinking of Ayu Only 16 years old, and the president... already 45 years old, this is simply a father-son relationship, she couldn't help but choked, and drew a small distance with her fingertips, "The age gap is a little bigger, but it's just That's the charm of the elderly."

"I will bless you all." Tanizaki with a gloomy face also added feebly beside him, God knows how many BL comics Naomi has shown him in the past few days, those heavy-tasting muscle brothers, multiplayer sports, beast x... vomit , he's already...he's almost at Santuchuan.

Can't understand.

Ayu didn't care about that.

So annoying.

He occasionally thinks about it, but whenever he accidentally sees the intimacy and interaction between the Tanizaki brothers and sisters, he will always be a little dazed, with gloomy eyes and a hollow heart.

Perhaps thanks to the Tanizaki brothers and sisters, Yamada and the others no longer dared to harass Ayu, only dared to spy on them secretly with frightened and obscure eyes, and there were fewer and fewer scenes of shouting and drinking in the class.

But the two of Tanizaki knew that people like Yamada would never lose their nature so easily.

……

As soon as the school bell rang, Yamada stared at the Tanizaki brothers and sisters and Ayu until the three of them left the school, "The plan is clear!" He clapped hands with his younger brothers.

After suppressing his nature for a long time, Yamada finally couldn't hold back, and hurriedly took his younger brother to the place where girls outside the school often go.

They wisely avoided the Tanizaki brothers and sisters and Ayu's home route, picked and picked, and settled in a maid cafe.

……

"Ah, this girl is on time." "I like this." The high school delinquents with swaying expressions were intoxicated in the paradise of beautiful girls, whispering and discussing the topic of understanding with their partners.

A bunny-eared waitress with flaxen curly hair came over, bent down with a tray, and asked a little shyly, "Hello, what do you want?"