Futaba and I were ushered to the “chief” more easily than I had expected.


There was an altar with a screen over it on the upper level of the wooden floor that looked like a big dojo.

The chief seemed to be sitting cross legged and was wearing a kimono on the other side of the screen.

「You have come.」

His voice was low and quiet and I guessed that he was a young man.

There are around 20 men and women dressed as priests and priestesses lined up in a row in the room.

All of them are emitting magical power that’s higher than a normal person.

Considering that I have hardly seen anyone with magic power since I returned from another world, they must be putting a lot of effort into recruiting people.

「I thought you said you didn’t want your older brother to get involved with the organization, what changed your mind?」

The chief’s tone is relaxed but he has a commanding aura.

If it were me in my first life, I would have shriveled up upon hearing his voice.

If I were to use an analogy, it would be the awesomeness of the president of the parent company that has…..a hundred black companies under it.

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Futaba glanced at me with a frightened eyes and then, tried to open her mouth.

If I let my little sister get bullied here, I’m not a good enough brother.

「Don’t frighten my little sister.」

I said that in a light tone as if we were just having a small talk.

「Young man, watch your mouth.」

「Fuhn….you seem to think you’re in a better position than I am.」

I dare provoke him.

I already know that they were a bunch of scumbags that even made a junior high school student risk her life to fight.

「No no, I think we are equal.」

「You think you and I are equal? You make me laugh.」

「You should be grateful that I’m saying that I’m equal to an old bastard who makes middle schooler to risk her life to fight.」

「You’re a foul-mouthed little brat.
You’re regret that….」


「Don’t use strong words for nothing.
It makes you look weak.」

「Gugugu……don’t forget that the organization is doing this to support your little sister.」

「Now you’re threatening me? My bad but Futaba will be leaving your organization effective today.」

「Hmp, nonsense.
Are you saying that she will abandon the human race? If those who can fight don’t fight, the human race will perish.」

「Is that how you brainwashed Futaba?」

「It is a well-known fact.」

「Then, I’ll have Futaba fight on her own.
Of course, she won’t join the organization.
Isn’t that enough? So, give Futaba back to me.」

「I can’t do that.
That girl is an important card.」

He said “card” instead of force….?

「Oniichan……I will fight.
If I don’t, everyone will……I’ll lose you like….father and mother…..」

I gently patted Futaba’s head as she said that anxiously.

Did she know about our parents…..?


No, she must have been informed by the organization.

「You won’t lose me.
However, it’s more dangerous for you to stay in an organization like this.」

I understood well enough given the conversation just now.

This chief only thinks of Futaba as a pawn.

He is deceiving Futaba and making her want to fight on her own.

You can call it mind control.

I have seen this scene during my black company days and when I was in another world.

I can’t leave my precious little sister in a place like this.

「I will get Futaba out of here even if it’s by force.」

「No matter how much of a singularity you are, do you think you can take on the organization by yourself?」

「I’m not going to be controlled by someone who can only get in front of me using a puppet! 」

As soon as I said that, I fired a magic bullet toward the chief.


The magic bullet penetrates the protective wall on the bamboo screen and hits the chief.

「Amazing…..what was that attack….no, I mean, oniichan! What have you done!」

「Just look at that」

What lies on the place where the chief was supposed to be was a mannequin dressed in a kimono.

「I see.
It seems like you’re not an ordinary singularity.」

The chief’s voice echoed out from nowhere.

「If you let us go home after this, that’s it, I will let you go.
Of course, that also means that Futaba no longer belongs to your organization.」

「Don’t get carried away, brat」

Given the low level magic technology of this world, I’m sure he must have understood a part of my ability with that shot.

Even so, why won’t he let Futaba go with me? Is it a matter of pride?

In any case, I’m going to make the organization that doesn’t mind putting Futaba in danger and doesn’t allow her to leave the organization, pay the price.

I’m really angry.

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