Chihaya Aine is a member of the team Zero

"Mr. Seven, save me! What should I do in this situation?" Goto Ichiri looked at the Akita dog in front of him that was barking non-stop to protect its owner, and suddenly became a little flustered.

"Don't panic, Ichiri. First take out the Ultra Glasses from the inner pocket of your sportswear." Seven whispered to Goto Ichiri what to do next.

Goto Ichiri obediently opened the pink sportswear that felt like his second skin, and reached into the inner pocket to take out the Ultra Glasses that Seven had used when he transformed just now.

"Hey! When did this thing appear in my sportswear?" Although he acted without hesitation after hearing Seven's instructions, Goto Ichiri was still curious about this thing in his sportswear.

"Don't worry about such a small problem now, let's deal with the things in front of us first." In the consciousness space, Seven saw Goto Ichiri's confused look and quickly reminded him.

"Mr. Seven, you are right!" Goto Ichiri fiddled with the Ultra Glasses for a while, but still didn't understand what he should use it for.

"Yili, just point the Ultra Glasses at the little girl and the dog." Seven reminded softly.

Goto Ichiri quickly raised the Ultra Glasses in his hand and pointed them at the unconscious little girl and the Akita dog that was still barking not far away.

Before Goto Ichiri asked Seven what to do next, a stream of light composed of golden particles flew out from the Ultra Glasses and flew straight towards the little girl and the Akita Dog.

"Woof woof woof... Woof..." As the golden light enveloped the little girl and the Akita dog, the sound that had been roaring to protect its owner gradually became quieter.

"Mr. Seven, are they okay?" Goto Ichiri asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, Yili. I just used light to dispel the nightmare they encountered today. This kind of thing is still too heavy for a little girl of this age." As Seven spoke, he realized that the girl he chose who risked her life to save others was just a little girl who had just entered high school.

"It's not a good memory to suddenly see someone being hacked and bleeding profusely while walking the dog." Goto Ichiri looked at the large pool of blood on the ground and realized what kind of picture was in the little girl's eyes just now.

"I want to apologize to you, Ichiri. Because of me, you may have to say goodbye to ordinary life in the future." Seven's tone was full of guilt towards Goto Ichiri.

"Mr. Seven, what are you talking about? If it weren't for Mr. Seven, I would have died long ago, wouldn't I? Thanks to Mr. Seven, I can stand here so lively, and can have dinner with my father, mother, and Erli again tonight, and can fulfill the promise I made to Jiaoyue today to form a band with Hongxia and Liang." Goto Ichiri's tone was more serious than ever. In her eyes, Seven, who saved her life, was undoubtedly her savior.

"One mile..." At this time, Seven suddenly felt the benefit of having a daughter.

"Come to think of it, I didn't expect that Mr. Seven's glasses have this function besides being used for transformation." Goto Ichiri looked at the Ultra Glasses in his hand that didn't even have temples, and was quite curious how such a small pair of glasses could have so many functions.

"Not only that, I also installed a signal remote control device for it. This way, no matter if the Ultra Glasses are lost or taken away by the enemy, I can find them back in my hands through telekinesis." Seven spoke as if he was talking to his daughter.

"That's great! I was worried about what to do if I accidentally lost this pair of Ultra Glasses. I feel much more relieved to hear what you said, Mr. Seven." Goto Ichiri put the Ultra Glasses in his hand back into the inner pocket of his sportswear and breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Goto Ichiri looked at the pool of blood flowing from his body on the ground and felt a little at a loss.

"It's okay, Yili, just clench your fists and cross them in front of your chest." Seven said.

"Cross your fists and place them in front of your chest..." Goto Ichiri quickly assumed the position as Seven instructed.

"Next, you have to concentrate extremely hard and imagine that all the blood on the ground has been sucked up and compressed." In the space of consciousness, Seven also made the same posture as Goto Ichiri, with his fists clenched and crossed in front of his chest.

"Compression, compression, compression..." Goto Ichiri kept imagining the scene described by Seven.

After Goto Ichiri and Seven's spirits synchronized, the blood on the ground was all sucked up by Ultra Telekinesis and compressed into a blood bead the size of a glass bead in a soda pop, just as Seven had said before.

Goto Ichiri reached out and grabbed the blood bead that was slowly flying towards him after being compressed, and held it in front of his eyes to look at it carefully.

"It's amazing! The huge pool of blood I shed on the ground was compressed into such a small blood bead. There is no bloody smell, and the feel is no different from ordinary glass beads." Goto Ichiri played with the blood bead in his hand that was made of his own blood.

"Because I used Ultra Telekinesis to build a protective layer on the outermost layer of this blood bead that can completely isolate the blood inside from the outside world." Seven crossed his arms and was quite proud of the finished product.

"But it always feels weird holding a blood bead made of my own blood." After putting the blood bead into his pocket, Goto Ichiri touched his cheek with some embarrassment.

"In a sense, this is also a proof of your courage." Seven has a different opinion about this blood bead.

"Hehehe, courage and so on." Goto Ichiri has been

Wen Kua was a little flattered.

Just as Goto Ichiri was touching his head and chuckling, several voices were getting closer and closer, and they became clearer and clearer.

"Shimiko! Jimmy! Can you hear me? Shimiko! Jimmy!"

"Yabai, maybe the family of the little girl and the Akita dog are here to find us. How should I explain this situation?! The signboard that was chopped in half, the Akita dog lying on the ground, and the high school student in pink tracksuit, no matter how you look at me, I look like the suspect, right?!" Thinking of what might happen next, Goto Ichiri was in a panic, trying to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"Don't panic, Ichiri. With your current physical condition, just run in the opposite direction. This path is not one-way anyway." Seven comforted Goto Ichiri, who was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

Goto Ichiri, who heard everything Seven said, turned around and ran away. The speed Goto Ichiri burst out at this time was much faster than a bullet.

Give her an escape route, and she'll blow the world away. Usain Bolt, the longtime human speed champion, once said of her, "Even at my peak, I couldn't be faster than a bullet." A woman with a concept for bargain hunting once described her as "even faster than when she's scrambling for bargains on sale days." "I don't dare compete with her in speed, because I can't tell if she's outmaneuvered me without me even realizing it." A woman who wishes to remain anonymous also holds her in high esteem. She is General Goto Ichiri of the band Bond.

Goto Ichiri ran with her head down, not daring to look up at anyone. This situation continued until she sprinted to the vicinity of her home.

"Huff, huff, finally I'm near home." Goto Ichiri wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead.

"Yabai! I'm running around on the street at this speed. Will I be caught and dissected tomorrow?" After calming down, Goto Ichiri realized how shocking it was that he had just been running at a speed far beyond that of an ordinary person.

"It's okay, Ichiri. I have just used Ultra Telekinesis to help you block the nearby cameras. But what surprised me is that you were able to choose a route where there were no people while running with your head down." Originally, Seven thought that this matter would be a little more troublesome, but he didn't expect Goto Ichiri to choose the route so cleverly. He didn't meet many people along the way.

"Hehehe, after all, choosing routes with fewer people and trying to walk in corners that will not attract attention are essential skills for us socially anxious people in dark corners." After hearing Seven's evaluation of him, Goto Ichiri touched the back of his head proudly again.

"I don't know whether I should praise you or what... Anyway, let's go home now and have a good dinner with your family." As a being with one mind and one heart, Seven can naturally understand the importance of family to Goto Ichiri.

"Mom, Dad, and Erli... I wonder what they will think when they hear that I successfully joined the band and made new friends." Goto Ichiri looked up at the familiar lights at home. This was the first time in more than ten years of her life that she thought, "It's great to see the lights at home again."

Goto Ichiri walked quickly to the door of his house, took a deep breath, and pushed open the door.

"I'm back!" This may be the loudest "I'm back" that Goto Ichiri has ever said in his life.

However, Goto Ichiri said "I'm back" with the mentality of regaining what she had lost and who she thought she would never see again, but to her younger sister Goto Jiri, it seemed that her sister was sick.

"My sister, who usually says 'I'm back' in a voice only she can hear when she comes home, actually made a louder sound than me today!" Goto Jiri poked half of her little head out from the hall.

"Mom and Dad! Something's wrong! My sister is acting weird!" Goto Jiri turned around and ran towards the hall where Goto Naoki and Goto Michiyo were preparing dinner, still shouting, "My sister might be sick."

Goto Ichiri watched her sister Goto Jiri running towards her parents who were busy in the kitchen while shouting "Sister, you're weird, you're sick." Her anxious little hands didn't know where to put them. She put her right hand to her mouth for a while, then put it down and put it back to her mouth, repeating this over and over again.

"Mr. Seven, what should I do?" Goto Ichiri, who used to be alone, subconsciously sought advice from the elder after becoming one with Seven.

"It's too late to stop your sister now. Let's think carefully about how to explain this to your parents later." In the consciousness space, Seven also felt a headache about this matter.

"Hey, do you want to tell Mom and Dad and Erli about Mr. Seven? I thought things like this had to be kept secret." Goto Ichiri thought that Seven was talking about the fact that he and the alien Seven were one body and soul.

"What I want to say is how to explain why the greetings when I came home today were louder than usual... Although I don't mind you telling your family about our situation, Absolut Tartarus is planning something in the dark, and a war with him is inevitable in the future. I understand very well the worries that parents have about their children participating in the battle." Having said that, Seven also remembered the worry he felt when Zero went alone to look for clues about Belia.

"Mr. Seven, you are right. I don't want my parents and Erli to worry about me because of this." Goto Ichiri couldn't even imagine how his parents and Erli would react after they knew his current situation.

"Ichiri, are you feeling unwell? Not to mention Erri, even mom and dad heard what you said in the kitchen." Michiyo Goto looked at her eldest daughter with a worried look on her face.

"No, no, no... I'm fine, Mom. Maybe it's because I'm too happy that I not only made new friends today, but also joined a band." Goto Ichiri, who was not yet prepared when he was questioned by Goto Michiyo, had to think quickly and blame everything that had just happened on the band.

"Dad, there seems to be something wrong with Ichiri. Not only did he say that he made new friends, but he also joined a band." Goto Michiyo supported her face with one hand and turned to say to Goto Naoki in the hall.

"Ah!" Goto Ichiri didn't expect that his true words would worsen the current situation. When facing the gaze from his sister Erri, for some reason Goto Ichiri subconsciously turned his head away and didn't dare to meet her eyes.

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Volume 1: Chapter 72: This Closet Is My Home

"Saisaisai, Mr. Seven, what should I do now?" Goto Ichiri hurriedly asked for help from Seven in his body.

"..." However, Seven, who usually has a completely different way of getting along with his son Zero, didn't know what to say about the dilemma Goto Ichiri was facing at this time.

"I'm sorry, even I can't do anything to help in this situation." Seven's tone was full of apology.

"It's okay, I can do it, I will definitely do it!" Goto Ichiri encouraged himself. It would be better if his voice was not so trembling when he spoke.

Goto Ichiri also knew that his family was just

He was worried about his own unusual behavior, but this was the type of thing that was difficult for the taciturn Goto Ichiri to deal with.

Hearing the calls of his wife and little daughter, Naoki Goto put down the plate of fried chicken in his hand, untied his kitchen apron, and walked quickly towards the entrance of his house.

"Thump, thump, thump." For Goto Ichiri, every step of Goto Naoki's rapid footsteps touched her heart.

"Ichiri, did something happen?" Goto Naoki walked in front of Goto Ichiri, slowly bent down to meet Goto Ichiri's eye level, and asked softly.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Goto Ichiri waved his hands repeatedly to show that he was a real man.

Goto Naoki, Goto Michiyo, and Goto Jiri looked at each other, as if they wanted to get some answers from each other's faces.

"I'm just so happy today that I not only successfully joined the band, but also made new friends." Goto Ichiri continued with the same words as before.

However, this time, Goto Ichiri's words controlled not just one or two people, but everyone in the Goto family except Goto Ichiri himself.

Having received no response, Goto Ichiri didn't know what to say anymore. He just stood closer and closer to the corner, which made the four members of the Goto family silent.

"Um... Dad's hearing has been a little bad recently. Can you say it again, Ichiri?" In the end, it was Goto Naoki, the head of the family, who stepped forward and broke the deadlock that had already solidified at the entrance.

"What I want to say is that I am so happy that not only did I successfully join the band today, but I also made new friends." Goto Ichiri was in the corner, repeating what he had said before.

"Joined a band?!" This is what Naoki Goto exclaimed.

"Made a new friend?!" This was the shock that belonged to Goto Michiyo and Goto Jiri.

Goto Ichiri, who had huddled in the corner, faced the shock of his parents and sister without saying a word, but just nodded continuously, acknowledging that they had not heard wrongly.

"Ichiri, do you mind telling us what happened today while we're having dinner later?" Goto Naoki decided to listen to what his eldest daughter had to say first.

"Dad is right. If we don't eat now, the food will get cold. Let's eat first~" Michiyo Goto was very clear about her husband's thoughts and immediately gave an excellent assist.

As for Goto Jiri, the youngest in the Goto family who had not even started elementary school, he looked at his sister Goto Ichiri who had curled up in the corner, and was about to say something when his spell was interrupted.

"If you don't eat now, the fried chicken will get cold~" Goto Naoki threw out food that most children could not refuse as bait.

"Fried chicken nuggets! Fried chicken nuggets here I come~" Goto Naoki once again awakened Goto Jiri's desire for fried chicken nuggets. He immediately gave up what he was about to say, turned around and ran towards the dining table in the hall.

"Don't run too fast, be careful not to fall." Michiyo Goto reminded her daughter as she followed her impetuous little daughter.

"I went upstairs to put down my guitar, then came down to wash my hands and eat." Goto Naoki turned around with a smile and walked into the hall.

For the first time, Goto Ichiri felt that the stairs that used to be his paradise at the end of the stairs when he went home were so long. Why did the stairs that used to make him happy to walk on become like this?

Goto Ichiri had no choice but to swallow his bitter tears and muster up the courage to move forward towards the stairs again.

"Tremble~"

"Ichiri, are you okay? Your legs are shaking so badly...even the stairs are resonating with the frequency of your shaking legs." In the consciousness space, Seven was very worried about Goto Ichiri's condition.

"It's okay... It's okay, why did it turn out like this... On one side are the family I want to see and on the other side are the steps to reach the utopia in the past. Two happy things overlap. And these two joys bring me more happiness. What I get should be a happy time like a dream... But why, it turned out like this..." Goto Ichiri's legs trembled uncontrollably when he thought about what would happen at the dinner table later.

"Ichiri, take courage! You have always been able to sacrifice your life to save others from the Zuluks' swords. This level of predicament can't defeat you!" Seven clenched his fist and cheered Goto Ichiri on.

"I can do it! I can do it! I can do it! I can do it!" With the encouragement of Seven and himself, Goto Ichiri finally controlled his trembling legs and moved towards the end of the stairs.

In Goto Ichiri's self-awareness, it seemed as if walking up this flight of stairs took her half of her life.

After successfully climbing to the end of the stairs, Goto Ichiri ran straight to his room, opened the door, slipped into the room, and closed the door in one go.

"Arrived safely!" The moment the door closed, Goto Ichiri finally relaxed.

After putting the guitar on his back, Goto Ichiri quickly went into the closet where he usually played the guitar and recorded cover videos.

"It turns out that only here can I feel safe." Goto Ichiri hugged his legs and curled up in the closet.

Goto Ichiri's soul found comfort in this pitch-black closet.

"Ichiri, what did your father just say to you?" Seven gently reminded Goto Ichiri not to forget what Goto Naoki had just said.

At this time, a fierce ideological struggle was going on in Goto Ichiri's mind. In the end, the angel who encouraged him to go downstairs to eat defeated the devil who tempted Goto Ichiri to continue curling up in the corner.

"Mom, Dad and Erli were already worried about me because of the unusually loud volume of my voice when I came home, and the fact that I successfully joined the band and made new friends as I just mentioned. If I choose to curl up in the closet and not go downstairs to eat, their worries will definitely increase. I don't want Mom, Dad and Erli to be like this." With this thought, Goto Ichiri also filled his heart with the courage needed to go downstairs to eat.

In the space of consciousness, Seven, who had already prepared to force Goto Ichiri to go downstairs for dinner even if he had to control him forcibly, nodded repeatedly after seeing Goto Ichiri's determination.

Goto Ichiri opened the closet and walked downstairs without caring about anyone.

"Bang!" Goto Ichiri opened the door of the hall and walked towards the dining table with big strides and legs raised high.

Goto Naoki, Goto Michiyo, and Goto Jiri, who had already sat down at the dinner table, stared intently at Goto Ichiri as he walked towards them with such a strange pace.

Goto Ichiri walked to his seat, pulled out a chair and sat down, his back straighter than the ruler in the math teacher's hand.

"I'm gonna start now!"

Goto Naoki, Goto Michiyo, and Goto Jiri first looked at Goto Ichiri for a while, who was eating in a different way than usual, and then looked at each other and communicated with their eyes, as if to decide who would speak first.

"Ichiri, can you tell us about what you just said at the entrance, about joining the band and making new friends?" In the end, it was Goto Naoki, the head of the family, who stepped forward and sounded the charge.

"Of course no problem. I was planning to tell Mom and Dad and Erli." Goto Ichiri didn't expect that he would be so hungry for food today.

"Maybe it's because my body has been strengthened after you, Ichiri, and I became one." Seven realized that the problem might be on his side.

"It's okay, Mr. Seven, I just ate a little too much. It's nothing at all.

What a big problem." Goto Ichiri replied to Seven in his heart.

"The story of the band and new friends started when I was sitting alone on the swing in the park after school today. At first I just thought it was a nice place where no one would come..." Goto Ichiri recounted what happened today.

After hearing this, Goto Naoki, Goto Michiyo and Goto Jiri started to make eye contact again. In their impression, the beginning of the story was the Goto Ichiri they knew.