Chapter 174 – My School Days.
The world of memory begins with the beginning of an event that can tell how the character’s recent personality was formed.
However, this scene, no matter how you look at it, did not seem to be the beginning of the incident to grasp the essence.
“Return the memory.”
Katz said calmly.
“No, really phuhuh. Dog, dog is funny~”
On the other hand, Rae Band held his belly button and laughed.
The scholar watched Dre unresponsively.
“A billion. A billion. Ah shit. The bone was hit, fuck.”
“Fuck? Fuck?”
“Uh! Yes! Fuck. Fuck!”
Even though he was beaten, his mouth wouldn’t rest.
“You were a big kid in school days~ It’s a rare case among strangers, isn’t it?”
This is definitely a rare case.
Usually, strangers are those who have been recognized for some ‘talent’ and ‘talent’ and have been called Elyunar.
Originally, the Elunar people had to know about the parallel world, but thanks to the power of the singularity called the kitz of the top or Raband, the hero Fani had seen several worlds.
And, none of them were this much.
“Pooh!”
Rabband laughed once more, thinking about whether he was really the same bastard who had been mad at him before.
And.
“Rabend.”
“Uh, yes?”
“Don’t laugh at others.”
“…”
At first glance, he seemed emotionless as usual, but on rare occasions, I could tell he was angry.
The Rae Band quickly shut his mouth.
“But, it seems like you’re properly avoiding vital points for getting hit, don’t you?”
“Are you clumsy?”
Rabband answered the scholar’s words.
This time it wasn’t sarcasm, it was pure truth.
Even in the middle of being beaten, he was trying to avoid dangerous vital points, but somehow he was clumsy and it was close to being in debt.
“No, it’s not that I’m clumsy, I myself…”
Katz tried to say something, but shut her mouth.
It was because she thought it was useless to say anything.
“Rabband. It must have been from the scene where eight days were lynched by your enemy. Now, restrain your emotions.”
“Yes.”
This memory space is also affected by the emotions of those who spy on the memories.
Also, not all of the people who enter have to see the same memory, and each person can be scattered and see the memory of a different time.
Some organisms live for thousands of years and must gather information efficiently.
The Rae Band thought he wouldn’t have to go through that trouble this time.
“I don’t think you need to move separately this time. Something, you can see the past clearly?”
“Move.”
Immediately after Katz’s words, the world suddenly shattered and the scenery changed.
Those who had been lynching for eight days had disappeared. Turned into a spacious room.
She came as a memory from before being lynched.
This place…
“Stamp?”
Those were Raband’s words.
As she said, this place looked like a dojo.
An empty space with a shiny wooden floor.
There were no exercise equipment, decorations, or people, so it might not be a dojo.
However, Kitz was convinced that this quiet, distinctive air was a dojo.
“Hmm.”
It wasn’t that nobody was there.
There was a boy lying sprawled in the middle of the dojo.
It was eight days with little difference in her appearance from now.
“Ah… That’s hard…”
The monologue melts into empty space.
“I’m going to die…”
Seeing him continue to grumble even though no one would listen, Raband laughed and quickly looked at Kitz.
As expected, Kitz was frowning, and Rabband cleared his throat and decided to watch his mouth.
“I have to quickly hand over the damn stamp…”
While grumbling, he gets up again and starts mopping.
Raband said.
“Do you fast-forward?”
“No. I’ll watch.”
“Eek.”
This space also supports fast forward and rewind.
Rabandand wanted to let go of this obviously boring sight, but Kitz stopped him, and for eight days, he just cleaned up really well.
“That’s no fun.”
“Rabend. Stop whining.”
“Aren’t scholars boring too?”
“…”
The scholar did not answer.
Eight days after cleaning, he stood up, straightened his back, arranged the cleaning tools, and walked somewhere.
Eight days, picking up the bag that was standing on the wall, looking at the top of the bag and the wall.
I thought there were no ornaments, but there was only one.
It was someone’s picture.
However, his face was not visible due to the reflection of the light, probably because his unconscious thought that he did not want to show him.
All you see is one The text is written in bold under the photo.
‘Let’s live kindly.’
“Puha! Kyahahahahahaha!”
The rap band spewed again. It wasn’t to the point of spewing out, it was a burst of laughter.
She thought that a guy who was beaten by bullies would wear something like that because he was good.
“I’ll be back.”
He spoke in a really normal tone and left the dojo.
The door opens and you see the outside world.
The condition of the building is quite old, so I thought it might be on the outskirts of the city, but it was surprisingly close to the downtown area.
Dre sticks his hands in his pockets and walks silently.
“So far, nothing much.”
“…I guess.”
Kitz answered, and the scholar glanced at him.
The memory of a hero is always spectacular.
It’s still too early to judge, but the scholar thought that this memory would not satisfy Kitz.
No matter how you look at it, it was the daily life of an ordinary male student.
“But why can’t I hear your voice for eight days?”
“It seems that the subconscious is rejecting it.”
In the world of memories, the master of memories. In other words, he would show the scene in more detail than he remembered, such as telling him what Yeodre was thinking at the time.
But now, Yeodre’s voice could not be heard.
At that time.
“Oops, oops!”
“Stand up. Stand up. You bastard. Stand upright.”
“Ah! Ah! Ah! Ugh…!”
“Huh? Not standing? Not standing?”
A dark alley about 15 meters away from Dre, who was walking.
There, a small, bespectacled male student was being beaten by a large male student who was clearly deficient.
Judging from the outfit that was different from the school uniform of eight days, it seemed that he was a student from another school.
Seeing the beaten boy, some giggled, and one held up his wallet and one, two, three. He was counting bills.
Eight days, seeing the scene, stopped for a moment.
Dre takes the phone out of his pocket. Three button tones rang, and soon after, the other person answered the phone.
“It’s the police station, right? A high school boy is being beaten here…”
[Where is the location?]
The opponent was a woman.
“Where are you… Hmm. What is that?
[Please wait a moment. Police Officer Kim, tracking the location here…]
“…”
Dre hung up. And he moved forward as if nothing had happened.
Well, if I waited for them like this, it was obvious that in the meantime, that boy would be beaten and those bullies would go somewhere else. I didn’t have to strain out for nothing.
“Wow… That’s rubbish.”
“I think the mere fact that he tried to contact me is a sense of justice for a normal person.”
Subjective and objective evaluation.
Kitz looked at the back of the girl without saying a word.
“Pass the memory.”
“Okay.”
At that time.
“No no no.”
Dre quickened back.
Then, seeing the boy who was beaten again and crying, he exhaled and walked forward again.
“What is that bird…”
It wasn’t until Raeband’s absurd words were finished.
“No no no…”
Came back again
I’m breathing hard because I came back pretty quickly.
And then, move forward again.
The three of them watched blankly. After repeating the action three times, Dre’s voice was almost a yell.
“No no no! So let’s just go, fuck!”
And.
“Hey. What are you?”
“…”
“Come and see.”
The bullies also noticed Dre’s presence.
It was only natural that he dropped his equation like that.
The boy who was being beaten had an expression as if he had seen a savior.
Dre hesitated haha. He let out a long sigh and trudged. I walked towards the arches.
The bullies giggled as if they thought they were scared.
And Dre stood in front of them and raised his hand and shook it.
“Hi?”
“What are you doing, you fucking bastard? What are you?
“No, exercise?”
“It’s an exercise lol”
“You’re a bastard.”
Mmm… Dre, who was groaning, shrugged his shoulders.
“That’s enough. Do you have any money?”
“Yes.”
“You talk fast. Throw it away and go away.”
Dre pulled his wallet from his bosom and threw it obediently.
It must have been quite thick, Yangachi’s eyes glistened with joy.
“Okay. Not particularly beaten. Get lost.”
“Um…”
But Dre didn’t turn off.
I just stood there with my arms crossed and his head crossed.
“? What?”
“I’ve been thinking about it.”
“What?”
“Why do you guys always get together doing this shit and giggling?”
“…What?”
“When I’m alone, I don’t think I’ve ever seen him laugh, let alone cheat.”
The bullies who had been sitting in a voice that was too carefree to be frightened began to stand up one by one.
“You guys. Actually, aren’t you afraid of being alone?”
“… Hey. Catch that bastard.”
As soon as Yangachi gave the order, he dropped the bag Dre was carrying on the floor and snapped his neck.
The arches flinched at the momentum.
Looking at it now, it was a guy with quite a few muscles attached to his arms and legs.
“Have you been exercising?”
“It’s not exercise… Hey. You there.”
“Uh, huh?”
“Get out of here. Before we get knocked out together.”
The little boy, who had sniffled at Dre’s ferocious tone, looked up.
Yangachi must have felt that Dre was not serious and kicked him with a tsk tongue.
“Hey. Get out.”
“Go, thank you!”
Giving thanks to whom he did not know, the male student walked away while limping.
Unexpectedly, he ran so fast that the male student moved away to a place that he could not see with the naked eye in an instant.
“I don’t know what you learned, but do you think you can win against these people?”
Sigh.
Dre laughed.
The laughter was bizarrely eerie, and there was tension enough to make the throats of not only bullies, but also rap bands and scholars tremble.
And Dre opened his mouth.
“No, I can’t win.”
“…?”
A question mark appeared above the bullies’ heads, and Dre laughed haha.
“So can’t you just let it go?”
“…”
Of course it was rejected.
And. The scene I had seen before was created.
“…Not because I specifically wanted it, but this scene was right at the beginning.”
“Your influence may be there, but… But at this level, the sense of justice is strong.”
A rabbind with an astounding gaze and a scholar with a rather benevolent gaze.
Fuck! Puck!
“Keeck! Keck! Ah, you son of a bitch! Don’t hit the bone! The bone!”
“You’re fucking!”
“It hurts so damn it.”
“Block it? Block it? Isn’t this your body? Huh?”
“Fuck!”
“Eh..! This bastard raised his arm and hit his fist with a bone…!”
Whoops, whoops, whoops.
After a while, the arches gasped as if out of breath.
The faces of the boys were elated.
“Well, this chewy.”
“What. I can’t even stand anymore…”
“…”
Among them, only Yangachi, who seemed to be the leader, had a somewhat shy face, but soon showed a mocking smile and grabbed Yeodere’s hair.
“Hey. Hey. The boy grabs her hair like a girl…”
Booung!
A blow that is different from the sound so far.
And.
Eight days was not in his grasp.
“…?!”
“Surprised.”
Dre distanced himself from him.
Leader Yangachi blankly looked at him, and after a while.
‘The moment I thought I was hit, I escaped.’
Like an echo, the voice echoed through the world.
“Oh, it’s finally up.”
“Your first ambassador.”
One more convenient point of the world in memory.
The memory of a third party that Dre doesn’t know, or the thoughts at that time are also shown sparsely.
They said it was a possible function because the existence that Kitz contracted had an effect on the parallel world, but they didn’t know the details.
But, I just know it’s convenient.
This voice belonged to leader Yangachi.
He felt a sense of incongruity.
“Hey. Bring a wooden stick.”
“Uh?”
“Fuck me to bring the wooden plank.”
A bully who is flustered by the leader’s words and sticks out a wooden stick.
“Isn’t that a bit wrong?
“Let’s see if you can get hit in the head with this.”
Standoff for a while.
Dre, who showed no signs of being intimidated even after being hit like that, stared at the flinching leader, Yangachi, then raised his head.
Ha.
The ground goes away.
“Hey.”
“What.”
“What do you think it’s like to live a good life?”
“How about it. If you get hit by me, you’ll become nice!”
Wow!
The sound. It came from Yangachi’s head.
“Keugeuk…!”
With an unsightly moan and splashing liquid mixed with saliva and blood, leader Yangachi collapsed.
And it wasn’t Dre who did it.
Surprisingly, she is a woman.
A beautiful woman with striking red hair.
However, her outfit was sloppy like an uncle’s, which did not suit her appearance.
She also had a cigarette in her mouth.
“What?”
Rabband muttered.
Is the new woman an acquaintance of Dre’s?
And Dre said.
“Who are you?”
“You called, didn’t you?”
“…Ah. The policeman who answered the phone?”
“No, the person who came to replace me because I was frustrated after watching those who were blank.”
She was a woman with a very husky voice.
“What are you!”
“This bitch…!”
“Thank you so much for the typical third-rate bully ambassador.”
Wow! Puck!
Bullies falling down one by one in each room.
They picked out the painful part and hit it, so the guys soon started to moan.
Class was different.
It was natural by the standards of this world, and perhaps even in the world of Elyunar, even without mana, he was a person with the talent to easily become a rank knight.
She admired Dre for all this time, her hands in her pockets.
“Wow. You. Looks like you trained very hard.”
As the band whistled, the woman looked behind her.
“Are you okay…?”
There were no eights.
It was running far away.
“Thank you! I’m late for school, so I’ll go first!”
“…Her.”
The woman sneered as she rubbed a cigarette on Yangachi’s clothes.
“He’s a funny guy.”
The landscape shakes
It was proof that the place had changed.
“What is it? Did you leave the person who helped you out?”
“No. I ran after seeing the bullies subdued.”
“…”
Rap band. Scholar. Each of Katz thought about what had just happened, and the scenery that had changed was fixed.
A fixed location…
“Classroom?”
Chow!
Suddenly, a splash of water startled Raeband.
“You can’t believe it, you bastard. You’re not being bullied at school… It’s not.”
As he said, it wasn’t eight days before he was hit by the spray.
It was just that as soon as she opened the door, there was a being who was struck by water in front of her eyes.
“What are you looking for? Go sit down.”
“…”
Yeodere looked at the scene of her bullying for a while and then walked away, and the man who led her bullying stopped paying attention to Yeodere.
It seemed that he was the one who led this class, but even if it was unintentional, judging by the fact that he just skipped over Dre, who had stopped his work for a while, it seemed that he had a good image or was not an outcast.
However, the man leading the bullying was a very unexpected person.
“New team…? Isn’t that a new team?”
“So you’re the director of the head office, a clan of strangers?”
Rabband and scholars were quite surprised.
New defeat.
After only 5 years of appearing in Elyunar, he rises to the position of a ranker, and eventually rises to the top of the list, a stranger’s superpower.
He was a man who always made great strides with his skills and popularity, as well as the power of power.
And… The director of the ‘main store’, the backbone of the power that is currently hanging around eight days.
“I can’t believe it has anything to do with Eidere…”
“Isn’t it only because of the Almiraj incident that the head office is doing tricks on Yeodee?”
The Scholar and Rabband muttered.
But, was he such a man?
As I said before, he was very popular.
He was a man who, far from bullying anyone, always helped the weak even when the main store went bad.
He used to show a personality that shines as much as his handsome appearance in any episode…
Did he mean it was all smoke?
‘I am.’
The two people except for Kitz were startled by the sudden sound of the voice.
Yeadre’s voice.
Finally, his monologue began.
‘She will never forget her, for the rest of her life.’
The field of view is narrowed.
The surroundings became dark, and Dre’s gaze fell on the existence.
A close-up of a girl trembling as water splashed on her.
She was so beautiful that even rappers with good looks and scholars who didn’t pay attention to women instantly lost their senses.
Beyond the teenage beauty of her kingdom, I wondered if it would be comparable to her as Ashita Lacey.
‘Training.’
‘I will probably never forget.’
‘Never.’
Right after that, a tag was attached to a woman named Su-ryun.
[The main character.]
It was the beginning of a true memory.
