SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

The static flowed.

"W-what......."

There was no one around. It was close to the area of the taboo, as the librarian said. There were only three of us, and there were no eyes on us. And the moaning of the librarian rang even louder.

“What a cruel thing. ”

The librarian covered it with sleeves.

“The Four Kings. Do you know? Did he die in schools all over the world? No, that's not good enough. I let that world die a natural death. I've been abandoned! I can't believe I fell back into that world and regained [Kim Yul] 's memory... ”

The librarian's lack of words is not because his voice is groaning. Because I grabbed the librarian's wrist instead of leaving the principal's hand. The sleeves of my clothes fell down and I felt embarrassed.

"How much….."

The librarian was smiling.

“Is it something cruel...? ”

“Yes, cruel. ”

I glanced down at the Librarian. The Librarian's cheeks are already as red as I imagined for the stage I proposed.

“But it's your favourite. You know what's really cruel? People who used to live in the world of Drink Rock. Minchau. Humans whose constellations died at the hands of the dead, so they had to become corpses without even knowing it. It is truly cruel what has happened to them. ”

“Mmm-hmm. Hmm. Well, that makes sense..."

The Librarian's eyes widen.

“So, Gear intends to bring back all memories of the dead? ”

“If I can give it back. Of course.”

“Are you going to make me apologize to countless victims of [Drinking Book]? Do you have any idea how many constellations the Killer has slaughtered so far? Will you make all those who lived in that world, all those who died, forgive? ”

“Yes, at least for the people of the world I'm carrying. ”

“Four Kings……."

The librarian was short of breath.

“You speak so beautifully of the way to hell...? ”

The constellation seemed to follow the devil's rules of prophecy of destruction.

“Favor is a natural thing. Ah. I know the location of a human word that chose a path similar to yours. I'm sorry to hear that. He's... no. Revealing this is a violation of our agreement. ”

“I'm sorry I struck the candle while enjoying the story. ”

I put his wrist down and Nazir said,

“Open the book. ”

The librarian growls.

“Gladly.”

The Librarian [story of the ascending city] unfolded.

“The trauma you dream of is nothing but a delusional system. It's a world built on man-made, temporary. Even if I fix the ending, I can't be part of the . In other words, foreign currency. Honestly, I've never enjoyed a delicacy like this before, so I don't know how the stage will be handled. ”

Black smoke flows from the book.

Yes, it was black smoke.

Until now, when I opened the book of revelations, a white light leaked out. This time it was different. Like the tentacles of the void that swallowed the nightmare, a black, sinister, lingering smoke rose.

“Huh? Huh? ”

The librarian was a little surprised at that. I thought I noticed something.

“This is the shade of Asin of Zrakua……. Aha, indeed. No matter how golden the contract might have been, it was far too powerful to implement the world through trauma. The nobleman intervened himself. Even Ida favors the Four Kings. A lot of people will be jealous..."

You favor me?

Who is it?

[The Head of the Gallery is trying to negotiate.]

While I was wondering, the librarian muttered as if he were talking to someone.

“Hmmm. Then it must be... difficult for you to see this attack." The world has already become its domain. Huh, well. Then at least leave a note in the Book of Revelations after the raid is over. ”

The black smoke twitched.

“Very well! You are a man who understands words. Our lovely clown.... ”

The librarian grins.

The librarian stroked the black smoke as if it were a cute pet.

“Four Kings. Killer. Foster of the Four Kings. Appoint 3 or more new characters from [Ascension City Story-Exhibition]. When the soldiers open their eyes, it will be a world before the [Ambulance] suffers an unfortunate discontinuation. But be careful. Especially the Four Kings.”

The librarian wraps a black tentacle around a long finger.

“You are in the interest of the High One. ”

“…… What are you talking about? ”

“The tower remembers everything. Reading what is written in the book is a glimpse into your past, but the tower remembers you in true meaning. Of course, I remember you climbed to the 50th floor using the [method of convenience]. ”

“You violated the tower's strict rules, so you should be punished somewhat. The Tower is asking for you. Do you really, truly, trust your upbringing and your mortality? ”

The dark fog wrapped around the librarian's fingers lingers.

“Do you believe your upbringing will not fall to guilt? Killing nature, vengeful, may not even forgive your foster child. No one will be forgiven and no one will be forgiven. Really, they are.”

The librarian wiped out the Prelate and the Killer.

“Do you believe you can reach a different end than the beginning? ”

"......."

It was an ominous question.

However, it was also a well-answered question.

"I'm sorry, Captain.

I have a memory of Kim Yul and the captain.

"I didn't mean to hurt someone like you.

The Kim Yul I saw, was a very strong person.

He cared for the children at the ranch even in the underworld.

There you are. I thought there was no one there.

Than the one that killed thousands of constellations.

I'm glad there's only one person I can forgive.

Kim Yul who met the Prelate is stronger as a human.

He is unbelievably strong.

The Prelate and the Prelate survived in a world without Kim Yu-roo.

“Yes."

They were just desperate because they met each other late.

I believe in the breathing and the voice of two people on the roof that day.

That was the truth.

Not all illusions are fiction.

I told you.

“I believe in two humans. ”

The librarian smiles.

“Poor beasts. ”

The fog melts in his fingers. Shhh! The fog spreads quickly. It spread, consumed the Prelate and Prelate, and consumed my body.

“Prove your insolence. ”

Just before the blackness of my eyes, I saw the librarian's smiling face.

“But you're not the one who proves it. ”

The world is dark.

[You will be subject to severe penalties.]

[You will be placed in the world a year earlier than the other attackers.]

[You are strongly engaged in people from the start.]

I heard voices.

[Your current rate of immersion is 95%.]

The nightmare started.

3.

‘Penalties.'

As soon as I open my eyes.

‘95 percent immersion rate. ’

I got into action.

‘There's no time to hesitate. No. After a little while, the rate of immersion will go up to 100%. We need to get everything ready before then. ’

It is easy to complain about such cruel penalties.

It's easy to be angry because I'm the only one who fell a year early. "

But then what changes?

We can't waste precious time with grudges and anger.

‘It is forcibly grasping the past that has been abandoned by lethal nature. Eventually.’

So I, too, should be prepared to receive unwanted memories.

Even if it is the memory of the nauseating perpetrator.

‘Just returning Kim Yul's past to Yeon-seong is not enough. Let Kim Yul feel [I want to live again]. The Prelate will do anything... "

I judged calmly.

‘The Prelate is not enough. Yes, unlike the future, the principal at this time is still just a normal high school student. What you can do as a high school student is so limited. ’

Before I'm completely engulfed in the perpetrator's ego.

‘Revenge.’

Do what you can.

‘So that the Prelate and Kim Yul can avenge the scum of livestock. ’

I was moving.

[Your current rate of immersion is 95%.]

Last time I saw the end of trauma,

I regretted it late.

It was pathetic.

I could have done a little better, but I didn't.

Probably because he was too embarrassed. Despite being possessed by the perpetrator as usual, I have missed out on what I can do as an perpetrator, what I can do as an perpetrator.

‘Make evidence of violence. ’

That's what only I can do.

Make Proof.

“Attention, everyone."

Classroom.

“Salute the teacher. ”

The Prelate was probably a first grade supervisor too. Do you think the student in charge is still in charge? The headmaster's young face was there, not the face of the Black Dragonist.

‘There's only a year left. ’

Unlike me, the Prelate has not yet been possessed.

‘Kim Yul-do.'

Kim Yul has also been in the same class since the first grade. Just like the last time, Kim Yul was also exiled as the back-line window. Originally the best place to be, it became a kind of forbidden area because it was easy to harass secretly.

Tuck.

When the teacher turned his back on the blackboard, The students tightly clumped the eraser dung. I cut the sharp seam into the piece of shit. Looks like a hedgehog crouched. The students secretly threw a sharp ball that popped out to Kim Yul.

“Phew.”

“Queek...”

Kim Yul flinched a little each time he hit the eraser block. I try to ignore it, but my neck turns red from the sharpness. There were different ways for young animals to enjoy malice.

‘A year.’

I endured it.

‘This was decades ago. ’

Society was worse than when I was a kid. Much more.

‘In order for violence to be proven, evidence is needed. Violence that ends in a single strike is also a weak punishment. You have to prove that it was maliciously, deliberately, and thoroughly malicious for a long time. ’

There's only one way to mess with the beasts.

It only poisons like a beast.

“Hey, you guys. Look here."

"Huh?"

Pow!

I took pictures of the violence scenes. It was a time when the picture quality of the mobile phone fell poorly. I bought a digital camera to take pictures, and bought a camcorder to take videos.

“Yes, sir. ”

One of my junior high colleagues was worried.

In the previous trauma, it was possessed by the Samaritan army and the Wolverine army.

“Do you mind if I take this? ”

“Don't worry. I'm just gonna turn it around and erase it with a few people. Hey, I'm bored, so introduce yourself. ”

“Yes? Uh, my name is..."

I recorded every day.

There was no end to the flight between me and the people around me. Smoking was a cute joke. I not only harassed Kim Yul but also harassed other students, and even enjoyed harassing one middle school student.

‘Crazy people.’

Is this normal?

Does this happen in other schools?

If that's the case, every elementary school, middle school, high school, every school on the planet, why isn't anybody stopping them? Why is everyone silent?

How to be silent.

"......."

Kim Yul stared at me, lying on the ground. Behind the school, Kim Yul, who was tending the rabbits and chickens at the ranch, came out and attacked the group. We laughed at Kim Yul for taking care of the children.

“He smelled like shit everywhere. ”

“Why do you have a chicken? Want me to get you an egg? ”

"......."

Kim Yul didn't say a word.

I just glanced at me as I was recording with a camcorder.

With a small screen of the camcorder, Kim Yul's black eyes flashed.

[Your current rate of immersion is 95%.]

A day.

[Your current rate of immersion is 96%.]

A day.

[Your current immersion rate is 97%.]

Records like hell were piled up.

‘It's dangerous now. ’

What I felt was that 11 months had passed.

‘I don't know when the level of immersion will drop to 99%. ’

My mind was already in trouble.

I felt no anger when Kim Yul was being assaulted. I didn't feel guilty.

It's all about subtle ridicule and improvisation.

‘My role is over. ’

I picked up a cardboard box.

103 tapes.

311 videos.

30,790 photos.

Kim Yu-ri's cell phone with letters. Two.

All recordings, videos and photographs will have the exact date and location recorded. It is a record of time that no one can deny. [Regrets past mistakes], [unintentional]. There is no room for such lies as an awl.

"Prelate."

I put the box in front of the Prelate's family's house. As a child, the dean lived in a villa. I rang the doorbell and hid.

The Prelate is here.

"...... Huh?"

The Prelate, who has not yet been possessed, nods his head twice.

“Who are you? Who... ”

The Prelate looks at the box and stops.

Above the box was the A4 paper I printed.

+

I'm sending you all the evidence.

You decide how to use it.

If you decide to take action, please do so in 30 days.

+

"......."

The Prelate was already cautious when she was a child. Instead of carrying the crate right now, the Prelate retrieves the cutter knife and unseals the crate. And I slowly checked the contents.

"......."

The Prelate's face hardened.

Again, I looked around.

Then, quietly, cautiously, you take the box without loosening your guard to the end.

Kuang.

The door is closed.

‘Ah.'

I was finally relieved.

‘I survived.'

After I fell into this world, I breathed for the first time.

Done. Done. I survived. It's done. ’

On my way home.

I looked up at the dark night sky.

‘Everything I can do is over. Could I have done something else? Could there be a better way? Is the future worth more than the violence I've averted in the last 11 months? ’

[Your current engagement rate is 98%.]

‘Don't know.’

I lay in bed.

‘I don't know, but I didn't give up because I didn't know. Yeah, this should be it. If anyone can change the end of the world, if anyone can change the end of the world, it's Kim Yul. I'm the Prelate. Let's leave it all to the two of you. It's not my role…….'

I am.

[Your current engagement rate is 99%.]

I put my hands together.

‘The wicked only vanish. ’

Like a prayer.

‘My role in this world is to just wait. ’

I closed my eyes.

‘I look forward to it, Kim Yul. Prelate, please. ’

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[Your current immersion rate is 100%.]