Guidelines for Improper Use of Magical Peripherals

89-90

Chapter 89 appeared.

As a newcomer in the literary world in the past three years, although Oda Sakunosuke's output is not high (he has only written two books), he is unexpectedly sought after and liked by some readers in the domestic market.

Perhaps this is related to the human concern and special life and death perspective hidden under his seemingly plain and delicate writing. He himself is a man who has experienced many twists and turns. Coupled with the particularity of his first two professions, he has been on the verge of life and death for a long time. It is not too difficult for him to write stories that can touch the emotions of others.

Now their family lives in a two-story independent villa somewhere in downtown Yokohama. This was a gift specially bought for him by one of his good friends.

Although he has the illusion of being supported by a local tyrant, Oda Sakunosuke still insists on returning the money for buying the house to the other party.

[“Well…then pay me back after you get your royalties, Odasaku! There’s no rush. I remember that this year, le seems to be going to elementary school, right? You have a lot of pressure on your shoulders~”] Odasaku

is not an ungrateful man. He deeply understands the value of this friendship, so he can’t waste his friend’s thoughts and friendship.

Four years ago, when the foreign hostile force Mimic invaded Yokohama, he mistakenly thought that the children died in the enemy attack due to various misunderstandings. In grief and despair, he picked up his gun again to find someone to fight to the death.

As a result, he was a step too late.

A professional hero who had been tracking this illegal foreign hostile force rescued the children first and defeated Andre Gide, the leader of Mimic. The latter saw that he could no longer complete the fateful duel with Odasaku, and even the shameful situation of being imprisoned was about to come, so he chose to die on the spot without hesitation.

【"Why?"】

To this day, Odasaku still clearly remembers the day he asked this question while standing in the hall full of bullet holes and broken bricks. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on himself and the man, as well as the body on the ground and the other injured.

Princess Sunset calmly watched the living and the dead, just like the countless thousands of years that had passed.

Why did you take action?

Why did you save the children?

Why... did you save someone like me?

Logically speaking, professional heroes and the port mafia, the white and the black, are irreconcilable camps.

【“No reason! If I must give a reason… it’s probably because I saw you looked like you needed help.”】 The professional hero laughed proudly, his red cape fluttering behind him. 【“I am All Might, a symbol of peace, and one of the most ordinary guardians of this country!”】

Yes, for All Might, no matter who they are, regardless of their camp, status, gender, wealth, or poverty… as long as they are in need of rescue, as long as they show him a helpless look asking for help, he will help without hesitation.