God of Blackfield

When he entered the gate, the lagoon stood with a discipline rod.

You have nothing to do with pretending to know each other.

Kang Chan went straight to the classroom.

He received tremendous gaze from the stairs and hallways, and made silence everywhere he passed, as he shouted, "The one who eats the sound."

The same was true in the classroom.

A landscape unfolds, where the quiet children shut their mouths like surprised frogs.

His bag was on the desk chair to see if the Stone Canyon had brought it.

It was when Kang Chan took his bag away and sat down.

Through the front door, the thunderbolts came in and stood in front of him in three rows.

“Did you come out?”

It's not even a greeting at once.

From the front row, he lowers his head in order, mimicking the gangster without hesitation.

I didn't know the first day, but I didn't want to watch this anymore.

“What are you? ”

“Second grade, first grade. ”

“Who ordered it? ”

“No.”

The boy standing on the left side of the line answered firmly.

“Never do this again. ”

“That is……. ”

When Kang Chan stood up, he winked, and the children who were sitting at the table hurriedly lowered their heads.

“Go. And don't do this in the future. ”

It's disgusting to show off your power in such a crowd.

Kang Chan felt like his hands were going up in a minute, so I tried my best, but my eyes became as bright as that.

High 2 is ridiculously young to deal with the eyes of the hymn. They left the classroom to say a strange greeting again.

The wall that entered the inquiry disappeared after speaking simply with a more tense face than yesterday.

And class.

The teachers came in, mainly looking at the left hand that the hymn had placed on the desk, and then dreadfully sprung out before the bell rang.

It was a time of consciousness.

‘This is a bad thing for each other. ’

It was like a monk, like a student who had to go to the bathroom godly, or like a prisoner being tortured.

Finally, it was lunchtime after class.

I was hungry, but I didn't like the look and the atmosphere I had to take in the restaurant. I thought about the hymn for a while.

“Glorious.”

Then I heard the voice of salvation.

The Great Lakes came to see him.

“Come out.”

“Yes.”

Kang Chan left the classroom with joy.

After walking out of the building through the hallways and stairs that open like a miracle of Moses, the Lagoon opened its mouth.

“Didn't I do well? ”

“Thank you so much for this. ”

“Fuchch. I'm glad I went. What? What's good for lunch? ”

“Money gas.”

I only gave him one glance and didn't say anything else.

It was lunch time, so there were a lot of good guests at the grocery store. The two of them were in the right place and then two of them were given money gas.

I got the money gas.

When Kang Chan saw that he sliced everything into his habit and ate it with chopsticks, he followed the lagoon as well.

“There's a way. Chopsticks, this is amazing. ”

There were so many others that the two of them had little to talk to except for the words of Laekwondo himself.

I finished eating without saying a word.

Of course, the calculation was done by the lagoon.

The two men who came out went back into the school and went to the roof of the building with a lot of gaze.

Stubborn.

The rooftops were full of children, and when they saw the lagoon reef, they swiftly escaped the rooftops, knowing that the hymn was behind them.

The two of them sat down at the rooftop entrance and asked one by one what cigarette the lagoon had brought.

“Can't we just lock this place down? ”

“Why won't you lock it down? But no matter how sleepy it is, it opens like a ghost. ”

The Stone Canyon emits a long stream of smoke.

“And if I lock this place down, I'll have all the school toilets blocked from that day on, so I can look after it properly. ”

It could be.

“I have a favor to ask. ”

“What is it?”

Both smoked cigarettes rubbed on the floor, making it difficult for the lagoon to open.

“There are four kids who are bullied in school, and they're in bad shape. Take care of them. ”

Kang Chan stretched out his hand and Lagoon gave him another cigarette.

“Whoo. And then a month and a half later, when I'm gone, they're really hard to live with. Let's make it right.”

“I'll take the lessons out. ”

It was an attractive proposition to read the hymns of the underworld.

“I intend to raise it as a gym specialty. If you go to college in real life, you'll be happy to see each other, won't you? ”

Why is he doing this?

“I need to do some exercises. You can't even survive in Africa if you cut your hands with a whiny knife. ”

The Limestone Lake tastes like a doubtful snowflake.

“The first person to rely on being a loner is the captain. Seeing the blood spill from the captain's neck, the whole world wanted to kill me. But I was reborn. I keep thinking like this while the captain is in the hospital. ”

“What? Saving bullies? ”

“There must be a reason for me to come back, right? My wife and I are not yet satisfied with the small thing.

I don't think you just gave me this ridiculous opportunity to live on a salary with a girl who's not really a good girl. ”

Kang Chan laughed.

“To what extent are you left with the mind of the body owner? ”

“I don't think so. When you come to school and you think about what you need to do. ”

“I'm not. I don't remember at all. I don't even know why I was born this way. Most of all, I don't know anything about taking lessons. ”

Kang Chan knocked out the rest of the cigarettes with his index finger and blew them out.

“Isn't it because the student who was bullied wanted revenge so desperately? ”

“Don't be so dramatic. ”

The Lion Gang Ho laughed with a roar. In this case, it is handled without hesitation.

“Nana, let's live like this again. That day, a huge number of people died, not just us, but the rest of the world. It was a dead and killed fight anyway, but if someone pushed it into a trap, it's different. I have to make sure of that. ”

Kang Chan saw a sky full of white clouds.

Not long ago, the landscape seemed familiar.

“Let's go. I'll start the class. ”

“Tsk!”

“What's wrong with you? ”

“How many bullies did you say? ”

“Four.”

In front of a big sigh of hymn, the lagoon had a satisfactory face.

* * *

After the promise of dropping out of class next week, the lecture went to the classroom.

Lunch isn't over yet, so there was a vacancy.

After entering the classroom, Kang hymn looked at Lee Ho Joon with suspicious eyes. It was the right face. Then I wasn't there in the morning.

The one who saw the hymn winked and bowed his head.

‘Era, you pathetic bastard. ’

Kang Chan went to his place.

“What did you eat? ”

“Money gas.”

Snow White nods with a cold-hearted face.

As a child, you will be able to immerse yourself in the rough appearance of hymns. Kang Chan thought he should let Kim Mi-young go at the right time.

The afternoon classes, such as torture, were all over.

The convention is also over.

Kang Chan wanted to go home as soon as possible.

It was when he left the classroom door.

“Come with me. ”

Kim Mi-young called him.

It's in front of all the other kids watching. Kim Mi-young won't be able to get near you again if you keep pushing him around here.

But the hymn didn't do that.

It was because of the children's gaze.

Kim Mi-young feels that the distance is as narrow as it is comfortable.

Of course, it's not that important.

But I don't want to rule in front of those kids.

“Come out quickly. ”

Kim Mi-young had a bright face and the atmosphere of the classroom was changing.

I'm not even going to be in the classroom from next week.

I thought it would be good.

However, the hymn of the back door was offended by the grip.

There were three silverware and bottlenecks.

The hymn sank his eyes and saw the silver thread.

He bruised his face, neck, arms, and skirt.

“Just give me a minute. ”

It was obvious that he was scared. It is certain that her gaze is always on the right hand of the hymn. But what makes you win fear?

Kang Chan first saw Princess Snow White.

“Should I wait in the classroom? ”

“Can't you go to the academy? ”

“Yes.”

He's a speedless kid.

"Does she really like me? ’

Kim Mi-young entered the classroom with a face mixed with anxiety and a little jealousy.

“Go to the roof. ”

It was the moment when the hymn was laughing.

“No, it's not really like that. ”

“I don't care about anything, but if it's bullshit, just do it here. ”

After seeing Silver Silver shake her head strongly, she climbs up the stairs.

The three bottles stop in front of the stairs like a faithful dog.

The rooftops were still crowded.

Students who were smoking everywhere rushed out.

“It's a loophole.”

It was my name that stood on the railing overlooking the stadium and first revealed the empty room. But why isn't this kid wearing a badge?

“Don't be angry. I'm not trying to piss you off. ”

“All right, so just tell me the truth. ”

After breathing heavily, he opened his mouth.

“Yesterday my brothers..... took you long. ”

Hu Eun-sil quickly looked at his right hand.

“Otherwise, Ho Joon and I won't stand still..... ”

Tears poured over the dark cremation of the loom.

“They sold me out. Those brothers are still there. ”

It was the face of a properly frightened, terrified man.

“Call the police. ”

Hu Eun-sil was a embarrassed face.

“When you harassed Ho Jun or any of the other kids, didn't you believe in gangsters? Have you thought about how the kids feel about that? You ever think about the kids jumping off the roof? Don't make a fuss, sell your body or be a jerk. ”

The loom was a desperate face.

When completely besieged, men often make this face. A face with a desperate desire for him to do something and make an answer.

“If I can't take you today..... I have to deal with 30 of my brothers. ”

Kang Chan laughed.

In a word, that's a little weird.

About fifty girls who get caught in the wrong Sunni fight, cut off their nose and ears, and then get caught in a tree at the end. with an enormous sin of arousing lust for men.

“Save me, please. Then I'll do whatever you say. ”

The loom was begging for both hands.

“I'll do it whenever I want, and I'll do it with your kid. Please don't let it sell. If I go to the island, I have to die. Zebaal.”

This is what happens when you're afraid of violence. Whatever you do, the desire to avoid that moment explodes. After that, I didn't know that there was a more horrible trap.

He looks at the cool eyes of the river and sits down on the railing wall like a collapse. At this rate, you have a 70% chance of jumping off the roof.

Like a lie, among recruits comes a suicide.

Battle lives when you lose and you die when you win.

Nevertheless, the recruit who sees the enemy stabbing and killing his allies with a dreadful sword pulls the trigger on my head with a desire to lessen the pain.

So the battle of the Black Land was cruel.

If you are an ally, an enemy, and there is a white war, it is to create the most brutal scene possible.

A pink underwear was seen between the thighs of the shrugged room, and the hymn placed her gaze away from the stadium.

What do you really want the owner of the body, or someone who gave you this new life?

Do you want me to get rid of the bullying like DaeYeru said?

Did he just send a dead man from Africa to this far away for that?

Suddenly, Kang Chan eagerly thought about cigarettes.

“Can you do what I tell you? ”

The eyes of the sparkling room were trying not to let go of the hymn.

Beep beep.

“Do you want to do it now? ”

However, I didn't know the correct answer. I lifted up my skirt to reveal the pink panties.

“Wow! Don't make a fuss. Go get a cigarette. ”

I looked at the hymn as the loom lifted up my skirt.

“Can't you get a cigarette? ”

“Save it! Stay with the kids! I'll get it quickly.”

Don't jump off the skirt or anything.

“Phew. It's getting dirty. ”

When I looked up at the sky, I remembered the face of Hye-Sook. I saw what I was saying crying in the living room and my face struggling to be careful. And after that, only one face was painted that did not exacerbate poverty and misery.

Stubborn.

Chelperduck.

When the skirt was narrowed, the loom rushed up and fell to the floor of the roof.

I don't want to go.

“Brother, here. ”

Even though his knees and palms were covered with blood, the empty room took out a cigarette with a happy face and turned on the lighter. It was a skilled workmanship, not one or two times.

Scratch.

“Hoooo.”

I don't know what kind of school is as tight as Africa.

He watches as he smokes with humble eyes.

“You smoke, right? ”

Hu Eun-sil nodded.

“If you want to give me another one, smoke it. ”

“Really? Thank you, brother. ”

The loom skilfully bites the cigarette and emits a nasty smoke.

“Where can I go? ”

“Huh? Huhu. ”

A vain room that spits out smoke quickly.

“If my brother says he's coming out, he'll let me know where. ”

“Don't shout, brother. ”

It wasn't me, it was creepy.

“So what do you call it? ”

“Just call me names. Don't be gross, brother. ”

It's not what matters.

“I'm busy until the weekend. Can I see you Monday? ”

The face of the empty room darkened in the shovel.

Let's do it. Where are those bastards going to eat?

“My brother..... No, Chan... Maybe I can call you. ”

It is also cumbersome.

As Kang Chan nodded, the loom rushed again.

This time I came back unacceptably and held the phone in my hand.

After pressing the number with a tense expression, the empty room began to call in a trembling voice.

“Hello, brother? I told you, Kang Chan is busy today... ”

A harsh curse burst out of the phone.

Kang Chan took his phone and put it in his ear.

[“This fucker is going to die..... ”]

“I'm a hymn. ”

Suddenly, silence flowed beyond the sign language.

“I'm busy. So you're supposed to meet me Monday and tell me where to go. ”

[“Must be Monday's appointment, right? Otherwise the kids get hurt a lot. ”]

On the other side of the phone, it came out of my mind. It was a thug-like voice.

“Tsk. Tell me where to go instead of whining. ”

[“Then I'll give the silver to the bitch before Monday, so listen to her place. ”]

When Kang Chan looks up, the thread swallows the saliva.

Era, you poor bitch.

“Let's do that, and do me a favor. ”

I wonder if it panicked again, followed by silence.

“From today, the silver will be with me. So text me the location of the appointment and don't call her. I'm offended.”

I heard laughing in my lungs beyond my phone.

["I got it. Silver changes a few years. ”]

Kang Chan handed over the handshake.

“Yes, brother. Yes, yes. I'll take care of it. Yes, brother. No, it's really strong. Yes, go in, brother. ”

I'm so screwed.

The room with the phone strapped was a comfortable face.

“Thank you.”

Then he shook his head to see if the tension was resolved.

Of course, the hymn did not hold.

“Give me your phone number. ”

Yoon Eun-sil was ready to take the number.

“I'll take my number. Call me if you have anything to say or think about. ”

If the mischievous Smythen were alive, it would be a lifetime.

“Don't be shy, when you come to school on Monday, you and those short-looking bitches, get rid of your makeup. ”

Taking off Kim Mi-young's underwear made her look so complicated that she probably didn't want to see that look.

Kang Chan came down to the rooftop at the end of his speech.

Are these not transgender?

There were three bottlenecks, then I flinched and retreated.

I didn't even know what I was getting for doing that.