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Episode 142 The Raid (4)

I can't answer the phone right now, so after the beep- sound, I connect to the voice mail... … .

“No, why aren’t you answering the phone?”

The head of the Daechi-dong school district. A living legend of Daechi-dong Academy. Director Lee Kyung-young of Daema Academy looked down at the phone with an angry expression.

"Damn it!"

Already 5 times before. It was because the phone he didn't believe he was going to connect was not connecting.

'Damn it.'

He looked at the phone with an anxious expression on his face.

OK.

[#1 Hwang Jeong-hyun]

[2nd Kwon Yong-hyung]

[No. 3 Lee Hwan-cheol]

.

.

From No. 1 to No. 5, the names of the three crafts he had infiltrated into the hermit crab academy were visible.

They were usually afraid to receive calls from him. They were the ones who bowed their heads in gratitude for the grain of food he threw.

However.

“A day like today… ”

Everyone lost contact with us as if we had gone on a group dive today.

Every time he made a phone call, the only sound that connected to the sound gland was repeated over and over again, making his stomach boil.

“Oh, you guys aren’t answering the phone, are you? Let's see if you guys win or I win."

But he didn't give up. No, he couldn't give up.

If you give up at this point, the money and time you've spent so far will be flying into the air.

‘Let’s see.’

Because of this, he made up his mind that he was about to explode and looked through the phone book.

[#1 Hwang Jeong-hyun]

Then I found the number I wanted and called again. Anyway, it was you who was thirsty today.

But.

Tour - Tour - I can't answer the phone right now...

Again... The phone did not connect.

“What the hell… Why are all these guys... .”

At this point, the hand holding the phone started to tremble.

“Whew… .”

His face grew redder and his lips contorted as if they were about to explode in a loud voice.

But he is still at the academy.

Even if he was the director, he couldn't scream.

Besides having to keep his social position, what he wanted to do on the phone was… Because it wasn't that dignified.

'I should have started today... .'

What he wanted to instruct the three kings was... Black propaganda against Hermit Crab Academy.

An alien species that disturbs the Daechi-dong ecosystem. It was about getting rid of hermit crab academy.

And the due date was tomorrow.

of course.

‘What should I do when I reach out too!’

The players who would actually put it into action were missing, so he had no choice but to explode.

bang-

He slammed the desk once.

Then, his burning feelings subsided a little.

'For now, the call comes first.'

even.[Work starts tomorrow, so contact me immediately when you see a text message]

He sent the text with trembling hands.

'You must have been drinking or eaves. They’re like bastards.’

It was evident that he was lying in bed without saying goodbye, pouring out the money he had sent for yesterday's hard work.

‘They are obvious.’

Because the trio he thought of were originally like that.

dropouts.

poor. outcast. Innocent. Those who fell out of high school because of various reasons such as violence.

The orchard called society has been abandoned. They were the cheap fruits that were sold at low prices.

‘Things that will just rot if it’s not me.’

It was he who opened the way for them to live.

‘Well, it’s been helpful to me during that time too.’

However.

‘It should be over now. If you clean up hermit crabs, these guys are sure to come.’

He made a promise in his heart and took the phone in his hand once more.

And he slowly pressed the call button.

OK.

Tour - Tour -

The beep started to go off.

'If it doesn't work this time, I'll go find it myself.'

But this time?

[Hello.]

A human voice came from the receiver.

In an instant, swearing ran up to his throat. His anger seemed to explode in an instant. However… He managed to contain his anger.

If you shoot it out here as it is, it will make you feel a little better, but it will be far from expelling the disturbing species called Hermit Crab Academy.

'Because I can stand it if I don't take it.'

So, for now, I had to capture the other person's heart just for this moment.

No matter how you like to report later or take turns, now you have to persuade him by any means you can.

He cleared his voice and opened his mouth.

“Oh yes. Hyun-ah Jeong. I was worried that you didn't contact me too much. Aren't you sick?"

An unfamiliar voice came out of his mouth.

OK.

[…] It's okay.]

There was a tingling feeling over the receiver.

It was as if the voice implied the words, 'You don't normally do that, why are you suddenly so disgusting?'

‘I’m cringing too, man!’

But today I had to do something. For that to happen, I had to put up with this level of squeaking.

Lee Kyung-young swallowed the bitter water that came up and opened his mouth slowly.

“Yeah, I’m glad. By the way, did you see the text message? that… I want you to start working from today, how about it?”

OK.

[From today?]

"okay. Now, if you start working slowly, won't you come out sooner too? You don't have to stay at that beggar academy for long."

However?

[…] … .]

For some reason, the guy didn't say anything.

He wasn't usually that kind of person, but he was a guy who was good at everything he did and answered well...

He did something strange. But he's already been shot. It was spilled water. He couldn't stop as he rode on the tiger's back.

“So, tell the kids you are with. Now move slowly. I'll keep paying for the activities, so you don't get caught, did you know?"

Lee Kyung-young said in a soft voice.

‘After this job is over, I’m really out, man.’

But.

[Don't you know?]

An unexpected answer came from the receiver.

Moment.

‘Did I hear it wrong?’

Lee Kyung-young doubted his ears. It was because the words that came from the receiver were words that would never come out of his relationship with Hwang Jung-hyun.

"Huh?"

And right away.

[Because I have no intention of doing what I said. That's how you know.]

Hwang Jung-hyun's confirmation shot followed.

It wasn't funny. no, how stupid it was.

"uh… ? hey why are you What did you eat wrong?”

Instead of getting angry, I even wondered.

However.

[I didn't eat anything wrong. I'm sick of this now.]

Hwang Jung-hyeon just replies as if teasing him.

Only then did something heat up in Lee Kyung-young's chest.

Because what had been lying under his feet until now was the feeling of being slapped in the back of his head.

“You bastard who doesn’t even know this grace! Man, you man, it's not good to do it this way. know?"

Rough words came out of Lee Kyung-young's mouth.

But.

[If you have any complaints, report it to the police. You two can go side by side. I'm a guy with nothing to regret, so I'm fine... Isn't the one you're carrying a bit heavy?]

The moment you hear a voice over the handset. Lee Kyung-young felt her hair cool.

'no way?'

It was because the things she had done until now she had flashed before her eyes.

Of course, there would be no arrest or anything to do with just listening to the words of a 20-year-old dropout, but there was still a 'maybe'.

“… Why are you suddenly doing this? Is it because you don't have enough money? If that's the case, I'll take care of him thickly after work... .”

The voice that came out of his mouth suddenly became soft.

However.

[Okay. Don't call me like this in the future. I'm tired of your voice now.]

Hwang Jung-hyun didn't seem to want to accept it.

drip-

"uh? hang up? Is this bastard cut off? 야이 개새끼야!”

And soon, the voice of Lee Kyung-young, who lost her reason, echoed through the marijuana academy.

* * *

[…] Why are you suddenly doing this? Is it because you don't have enough money? If that's the case, I'll take care of him thickly after work... .]

The voice of the head of the Daema Academy came from beyond the receiver.

Then Hwang Jung-hyun looked at me with an expression like what he was doing.

I smiled softly and nodded his head.

Since it was confirmed that the culprit behind this poor conspiracy was the Daema Academy, there was no reason to listen to the Daema Academy's nonsense.

OK.

“Okay. Don't call me like this in the future. Your voice is boring now.”

Hwang Jeong-hyun hangs up the phone with a determined expression.

Then he looks at me and asks

“Okay?”

I nodded and opened my mouth.

“Yeah, well done. Come in and sit down.”

The result of convincing Hwang Jeong-hyeon through the last consultation with the director's office.'Phew… A total of 5 people entered this academy. Me, Yonghyung, Hwancheol and... ’

I could see that there were more people hiding in my academy than I expected.

'Well… If I hadn't known about this, something big would have happened.'

I was a little surprised because I didn't think that 5 of us would have hidden knives in the academy.

‘I’m glad we found it before it happened.’

If it had been discovered a little later, it would have had a bad effect on other students and parents and instructors.

And now in front of me...

Five cuckoos out of the nest were looking at me with tense eyes.

Eyes trembling as if anxious.

After receiving a call from Hwang Jeong-hyeon, they gathered at the academy, and when I appeared, they did not know what to do.

“Does everyone know what happened?”

Then they nod their heads with trembling expressions. Then he looked at Hwang Jung-hyun with a resentful expression.

Eyes that look like a traitor. They looked like public officials looking at the whistleblower.

However, in spite of their gaze, Hwang Jung-hyun was proud.

because.

“Hey, I know you’re thankful for me. If it weren’t for me, you would have gone to your juvenile detention center.”

Because he was right.

In fact, when I first persuaded Hwang Jung-hyun to find out the identities of the others, I was thinking of sending them directly to the police station without asking or questioning.

No matter how young they were, and even if all they did was follow the instructions of the head of the Daema Academy, the guilt did not go away.

'Well, there's nothing wrong with the sword... It would be a different story if that sword could do the thinking.’

So I'd rather be at least one year younger. It seemed good to imprint the concept of crime and punishment in their minds.

But.

'Well, actually, the other kids are still minors except for me.'

Their age was an issue. As there has not been any conspicuous action yet, and there is no conspicuous evidence, it is highly likely that a satisfactory punishment will not be achieved even if the report is made to the police as it is.

‘Then it will only get worse.’

Of course, it's not that I haven't considered the option of just kicking them out. If we just send them out of the academy in this situation.

‘Because the director of Daema Academy rushes to say that he likes it, so he will start negative.’

So I had to find a way to deal with them within the academy.

I looked at them face to face.

Then, the faces that did not go away came into view.

I picked up chalk.

even.

widely-

brought it to the blackboard.

[University]

The cuckoos who saw what I wrote on the blackboard looked at me with puzzled eyes.

“Doesn’t everyone want to go to college?”

Then they looked at me with a look of what kind of nonsense they were talking about.

“Why don’t you want to go?”

when i ask

“I want to go. I want to go... how do we get there It's not even sexual and... I have no money.”

Park Hwan-cheol bit his lips and answered.

I looked at him and said.

“If everyone follows me, I will get you a scholarship and go to college within this year.”

Then they looked at me with a look of suspicion.

However.

‘There is no free lunch.’

I smiled softly and opened my mouth.

“Instead, there is one thing you should do.”

It's because it just didn't fit my temper.

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