14. Jang Ha Ra (5)

next day.

“Be prepared for monster subjugation practice next week.”

The ordinance was simply finished.

‘Monster subjugation practice.’

There are several islands owned by the Society, one of which contains monsters released for training purposes.

This practice is an event to hunt them.

It’s a bigger event than I thought, so there will be sub-quests.

All grades are participating, but I hope there is nothing special.

Also, I received guidance from clubs.

They told me to decide and submit an application by today, but I’m thinking of choosing the club that Jang Ha-ra belongs to.

“It’s already lunchtime.”

Maybe it was because my head was so complicated, time passed quickly.

I headed straight to Jang Hara’s classroom.

Nari Seo quietly approached, but Jang Hara was more important now, so she had no choice but to ignore it.

When I arrived at the front of the classroom, there was only Jang Ha-ra, as if everyone had gone to eat.

Jang Ha-ra is sitting in the same place as yesterday with an anxious face.

Seeing that the exercise book was out, it seemed that he had prepared to show the drawing.

I called Jang Ha-ra as I entered the classroom.

“I’m here.”

“Huh…!”

Jang Ha-ra shrugged her shoulders in surprise.

The anxious face changed to a smiling face in real time.

“Ji, you’re really here…”

The reaction that seemed to be fortunate was funny.

Doesn’t it look like he was worried that he wouldn’t come?

“I was worried because I knew you wouldn’t come…”

“…”

hmm.

okay.

This Janghara is not the villain I know.

Not Jang Ha-ra, who used to be a hero, but Jang Ha-ra, a high school girl.

let’s not forget that

“What are you worried about?”

“hehehehe······. Are you going to look at the picture right away?”

“OK.”

Jang Ha-ra opened the practice field.

Then, a full face of a person appeared.

“…”

I knew right away.

I couldn’t bear to know.

It was definitely a painting, but at the same time it was a human face.

“Wow, is this me?”

even alittle.

not at all.

Because I couldn’t recognize it.

“Yes. I drew it last night.”

“Look. Are you good at drawing?”

“Hee hee hee…”

I don’t really care.

It’s not once or twice that my face looks like that.

The fact that I can’t recognize it means that Jang Ha-ra’s painting resembles that much, so it’s just amazing.

“Since Yoohyeon is handsome, I had fun drawing him…”

“Is that so… huh?”

“uh? Mi-sorry…?”

“No, don’t apologize.”

Janghara began to feel restless.

Then he starts thinking about whether he made a mistake.

Of course, Jang Ha-ra didn’t make a mistake.

I was surprised by myself.

“·······?”

You say you’re handsome?

I?

It was information about appearance that I encountered for the first time while dying 10 times.

“Nothing. Show me more pictures.”

“Ah, yes!”

Jang Ha-ra was relieved belatedly and passed the practice field.

“I drew this last week…”

We talked about paintings for a while and narrowed the distance.

And when you look at all the pictures.

“Ah, have you decided what to do with the club?”

“Yes. I’m going to do the same thing I did last year.”

“okay? What kind of club is it?”

“I… a reading club. I also like to read books.”

“Ummm, then I’ll go there too.”

Then, Jang Ha-ra panics.

“uh? Gee, really?”

“huh. I like to read books, and it would be nice to know someone.”

Jang Hara’s mouth twitched.

It seemed like he was trying not to laugh.

I don’t know if I really need to do that, but it’s cute, so I just let it go.

“So, do we see each other every day now?”

“Is that right?”

The club is a way to participate voluntarily after school.

It’s not required, but it’s better to participate in order to become a special presence to Jang Hara.

“I see······.”

Janghara wringed her hands and smiled.

Fortunately, it seems that they are already recognized as friends.

As it is, let’s only get a position of ‘precious friend’.

“I will go now. See you after school.”

“huh. bye.”

Jang Hara timidly waved her small hand.

I smiled, waved my hand, and left the class.

***

My plan was simple.

He threatens Park Hyeong-joo to find out the location of other relatives, and threatens him to create a sense of fear.

When the fear they feel reaches its peak, they steal the bankbook and find out the password.

Then let them move.

when they’re done moving.

kill all

Lastly, if you give the bankbook and password you want to steal to Jang Ha-ra.

Voila. It’s a happy ending.

As much as I thought hard, the plan proceeded steadily.

So today, we reached the 3rd day.

Black mask and black hood.

Wearing a traffic accident red flag fashion that is especially invisible at night, he hid himself in the dark.

[Use the skill, ‘Stealth’. ]

“Today is this way.”

I happened to find a relative walking alone at night.

The strong woman over there is Jang Ha-ra’s aunt, Seo Young-joo.

It is the last target of the day.

[ Syncing to the 5th life. ]

[ Synchronization rate – 15% ]

The synchronized life is the fifth life with an assassin as a job.

Today the synchronization rate was 15%.

“I shouldn’t do any reasoning.”

My expectation that sub-quests would be a way to increase the synchronization rate was unfortunately completely wrong.

Synchronization rate just went up after playing a lot.

It was exhausting, but I accepted it because there was nothing bad about it.

Still, the thought that there would be something in the sub-quest was still there.

anyway.

Break love!

From nob le mt l dot com

Kwadeuk.

Today, I threw a ballpoint pen without fail.

“f*ck, why are you doing this to me…!”

As a result of combing the ballpoint pen close to each other every day, the relatives have now reached a point where their legs feel weak just by looking at the ballpoint pen.

On the first day, it just popped out, and on the second day, I screamed.

You might think what’s so scary about a ballpoint pen, but even a ballpoint pen is scary if it pierces a concrete wall right in front of your eyes.

It was fun, so I threw it a little too much.

By the way, I now only have three synchronization potions left.

Soon, Jang Hara’s misfortune will be resolved, and when that time comes, more will have to be given…

too short

I’d like to spread it out a little bit.

“aaagh!”

As I was thinking about something else and threw it, I accidentally hit Seo Young-joo’s shoulder.

it must hurt

flirt

If I do more, I’m going to kill myself, so I’ll have to do this for today and harass you again tomorrow.

I want to go back like that.

Seo Young-joo started calling somewhere.

Are you going to report it to the police?

······There’s no way that’s the case.

“Oh Hyeji. Let’s set our moving date.”

Neither was the police.

Well, there is no way Seo Young-joo, who works at an illegal gambling hall, will report it to the police.

If you get caught wrong while investigating, you’re going to go to jail.

The person on the phone with Seo Yeong-joo must be Park Hye-ji, the first daughter of that family.

Not even the woman who harassed you before you came here.

“Huh? Hurry up? ······Why?”

While Seo Young-joo was talking, I was thinking.

“Hmm.”

Isara.

It was not an unexpected situation.

It’s not difficult, it’s a situation that can be solved by taking the bankbook early.

There are still about 30 minutes left in the effect of the potion, so I should go ahead of Seo Yeong-ju and wait.

Jang Ha-ra is still at the academy, so there will be no worries about running into her.

So we arrived at a relative’s house.

however.

“······what?”

The front door was open.

It can’t be their mistake.

There’s no way these guys, who tremble at the sight of a ballpoint pen, neglect to lock down the door.

That’s why…

“aaagh!!”

That moment.

Park Hyung-joo’s screams were heard from inside the front door.

“Ah! Shut up! aaa!! Kek, kkeuk, kkeuk…”

It was a very easy-to-understand sound.

Because that’s the sound people make when they die.

In an instant, goosebumps came up.

I hurriedly went inside and confirmed the identity of the sound.

hooked

Poo-wook.

Park Joo-hyung fell to the floor.

The assailant on top of it stabs the knife several times and stirs it around inside.

until just before death.

“My, please save me…. I was wrong…”

Park Hye-ji was shaking in the corner.

The monster opened his mouth.

“What if I don’t do what I was told to do properly?”

Blood dripped from the tip of the knife.

“At that point, I was thinking of running away.”

In that state, he approaches Park Hye-ji and puts a knife to her throat.

“please! sorry! I’ll do really well from now on!!”

“late.”

Grabbing her hair to hold her neck, she slowly thrusts the knife in.

“Kyaaa! Hate it! Mom!”

Soon after, Park Hye-ji lost her life.

“…”

In an instant, both lives were lost, and the chilled air settled around them.

“okay.”

Wiping his hands with a handkerchief, the assailant turned his head and looked this way.

“It is you. You ruined my plan.”

The monster’s eyes stare at me.

“… that’s strange, why can’t you see anything?”

Like the starless night sky, endlessly pitch-black eyes.

······Monster?

What stupid thing did I say?

Stranger is a word used when the identity is unknown.

So, that’s not a freak.

“······ Celestial nebula.”

“・・・・・Do you know me?”

It is ‘black’.

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