That was when I was six.

The first time I woke up to the power of alien powers, I was playing with it in the house.

So that day, the house I lived in at the time was set on fire and burned down.

My grandfather and grandmother, who slept in our house, burned to death.

My ability to wake up, it's "[Fire Starter] S-LEVEL2".

It was easy...... the ability to produce enough flames to burn people to death.

When I found that out, my parents feared me and immediately gave up raising me.

Relatives refused me... I was to be sent to foster care.

But this is the ability.

There are no pickups. Everyone was afraid, neglected... and pushed me away.

That's how it ended up when I was about to be removed to an army facility...

"Why don't you come home?"

There was someone who spoke to me.

That was the father of a classmate in elementary school.

freshman in the same class... Kagura Mai. The father.

He was a priest of famous local shrines.

Sure, Mai and I were together from preschool, and we played together a few times.

I had also met this father.

But I didn't even think I was close enough to get rid of me, abandoned by my parents, from me, who was six years old at the time.

Where I was wondering, Mai's father said.

"With that power... will you protect our daughter?

That's what he said. He pulled my hand. That was why the man needed me.

If you ask, Kagura Mai was also awakened to the power of alien powers at the same time.

The appraisal results are "[Wound Healer (Healer)] S-LEVEL4S".

"Rare human resources (rare cases)" with no ten people in the country, including adults.

That, too, is powerful enough for a person who wants to be able to regenerate a missing human body to get his hands out of his throat. But if it is so useful, it is only the same, it is aimed at those who want it. Naturally, the information was kept secret... keeping her secret at risk, many bodyguards were needed.

So I was the one with the white feather arrow standing as a "guard disguised as a classmate".

I accepted it. Anyway, there's nowhere else to go.

I wanted you to tell me that there is a use of this abominable power from everyone.

That's how I was honored for my divine musician's separation and grew up with Kagura...

I gradually learned how to use my powers.

But there was an incident in fifth grade.

Kagura picked up a puppy, Tallow, who was killed by someone and was rolling on the street.

It was also said to be the crime of a vagrant who lost his way in the war, but he is uncertain.

Anyway, at that time, Tallow's hands and feet were torn apart… his guts were punctured there.

She gathered them with her hands in tears, exercising her powers.

But no matter how powerful her powers are, it's already an untold corpse.

I couldn't have done anything about it.

What's dead can't come back to life. That's the reason for this reality.

That was supposed to happen.

But when I wondered if the pieces of Tallow had glowed lightly, it began to twinkle like a separate creature... moving gradually to where it should have been... and finally returning to the shape of a puppy.

Not only that... the puppy breathed back and started walking on the spot.

In front of me and Kagura, an impossible miracle happened.

But then it was.

What made her alien powers suddenly weaken.

Until then, the ability to heal any major injury has almost vanished. At best it was best to heal bruises and abrasions.

Subsequently, after various tests and investigations had been carried out.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. Even if there was demand at the civilian medical level, it would not be useful on the battlefield of an alien with his hands, feet and torso flying in bangs.

So, in fifth grade, I was suddenly relieved of my escort duties.

That's where my role ended.

No one needs it anymore.

So I can't stay here anymore. I thought so.

But as it is, I will remain a kamikaze.

Because Kagura's father told me this.

"You can stay if you want. I want you to stay friends with Mai if you can... can you please?

I appreciate what happened then.

I've never spoken of it, but still, at this time, I felt like I owed Kagura and her father a lifetime.

I don't know what to say about that feeling.

After all, I still don't know.

And.....................

It was junior high school.

There will be another major incident.

A distracting Kagura caused a grudge with a badly touched defective group... imprisoned.

I noticed Kagura hadn't come home in the evening and went looking for him.

Following the sightings they were forced to obtain by pushing their classmates into their homes, they found that they were imprisoning Kagura in a room somewhere in the school.

I ran desperately to school.

I broke through the school gate and broke in, and I couldn't figure out Kagura's locked room. I smashed through the walls of the school with flames, searching all the rooms from one place to the next.

Soon, I'll find Kagura and I'll bump the bad guys...

I think I punched too many holes in the wall.

Besides, I used a little firepower when I hit through the wall, if it was too strong.

Results…

The dilapidated school building is collapsed and heavily inflamed.

The sight was reported to the nation as news.

◇ ◇ ◇

In the end, through all that crap, my rating was changed to "[Fire Starter] S-LEVEL3".

That seemed to be a rare assessment that there were no more than two hundred people in the country.

I wish I had that kind of rating, but the fact that I got that rating led me to talk about a lot of recommended admissions from places like private psychic high schools.

There was also an offer from the military as an immediate force. But that stuff didn't matter to me.

Kagura had decided to enroll in the National Emperor Weird High School because of its low psychic rating, its proximity to the house, and the fact that his father knew the principal there.

So I decided to go there, too.

If I don't protect him, he's an idiot who specializes in combat.

It also owes me a favor to your father for feeding me.

Because that's what I thought.

If I'm here, I can protect you if it's because I'm a little grumpy.

I thought so, too.

That's...

"... it's that zama"

I'm weak. Too weak.

Whether it's a battle with that arm-growing psychic, a confrontation with the man in white after that, or a match with Kurosaki at Eagle St. School.

The guy growing his arms had Serizawa, so he could beat him, and that man in white had no hands or feet.

Besides, even in the battle with students my age, I don't care. An alarmed statement, complete defeat.

I'm really weak.

That stained me and I found out.

I can't talk about it.

"Chip... you're too cluttered"

In this case, I can't protect him... Kagura, etc.

Being evil to yourself......

I walk alone and alone on the road at night when the streetlight falls.

"Warne?"

The slow pace of walking makes me stick my lead trying to get Tallow to go fast.

"You... don't mind, take it easy"

So, I speed up the pace...

Running away to the divine musicians where I live, competing with Tallow.

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