SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

1.

One day.

“There's not a lot of video around these days. ”

A friend of hers said,

"Huh?"

“Kim Yul's video. We turned one a week, no matter how late. Are you running late because you're choosing [artwork]? We have a lot of kids waiting for us next time. The clippings from the nail clippings, they were good. ”

His girlfriend's expression was grave. I listened to my girlfriend for a moment.

‘Video. Right. I got it all on camcorder to bully Kim Yul. ’

By the way.

Why did I do that?

I look forward to it. Kim Yul. Prelate.

Why would I?

[Your current immersion rate is 100%.]

.......

Oh, yeah. I remembered.

That was it.

‘I was trying to give them something to see. ’

There are children in Shinseo Secondary School. A prestige. The children of this prestigious house are being forced to behave in an orderly fashion, and this makes them very stressful.

Some of them are distraction-led and stress-relieving, but that's dangerous. Most children do not intend to take the risk there. I'm providing [Kim Yul's video] for those kids.

Quite literally.

[Director, I want the concept of clipping my nails with scissors!] -J

[Let her grow hair and tie a yellow rubber band.] -7

[The kids in the last video just beat the crap out of them. It doesn't taste good....] -11

This school has a student council newspaper. It's a reflection box for when I want to send a message or a letter directly to the student council, but I use my girlfriend to use it for a different purpose.

The so-called [Kim Yul Request Box].

The student council's brawling box doesn't even bother the teachers. No one looks weird. It doesn't matter if you see someone putting a note in the box. Since she has been in the student council since first grade, she can manage the [Request Box] periodically.

It's not a big idea.

‘I'm smart, even if I think about it. ’

This hit me hard.

The ladies and young ladies of the noble house felt the charm of being able to participate in the distraction with little risk. The request box ensures anonymity. They struggled with trump card initials like A, K, Q, and J.

[The concept of slapping your cheeks for 20 minutes.] -Q

Q is my girlfriend's initials.

[I like to wear dresses, but sometimes I also want to see other clothes!] -7

7 is the broadcasting director.

[Director, I saw the last video well. I think it was a great idea to get Kim Yul to say something respectful. I think Kim is popular because he has a lot of pride. Therefore, unlike some supporters who like physical humiliation, I am confident that mental access is preferable. Director, the body should be a symbol or a metaphor for mental access everywhere….] -2

This lunatic writes a long statement and puts it in a fighting box every time. He is a kid who plays in middle school. Crazy bastard, he uses 2 because he's a middle-aged man.

Of course, even two crazy middle-borns tell a different story if he's the son of a local, clean, flying corporation. He's a valued customer.

Those are the only guests in the so-called Trump Card Club.

Secret sadism satisfaction. Representative.

I maintain my current status by entertaining guests. Since I started filming, there have been a lot of ‘friends’ who started taking care of me secretly. Yes, I met my girlfriend.

Without this, I wouldn't be able to get along with a rich girl.

Like my mom and dad, I haven't won an award since I was in middle school. I can't even be a singer like my brother.

If I want to climb the pyramid like that, I need tribute for my high lords.

“Sorry.”

I apologized for the delay in the tribute. I was also wondering why I haven't been listening to Kim Yul's video lately. I had no reason to stop. But I immediately came up with a good reason. One thing that reminded me of the reason was that I was very good at it.

“You're running for student council president. I'm trying to restrain myself during the election. ”

“What, did you take care of me? ”

“You have to be careful. Maybe he's struggling with something weird.... ”

"My Director, you have a cute corner now."

My girlfriend stroked my head with her eyes up.

“I like a quick puppy. ”

I thought I was a dog, but I didn't mind. Rather, I shuddered.

“Woof, woof! Wall!”

“Foot.”

Finally, my girlfriend laughed. I'm the only one at this school who can laugh at his girlfriend. I bend my legs and jump like a dog.

“You know, you're really funny. ”

Funny guy. That was a word to prove my worth.

He's fun to be with. He's always upside down. Atmosphere-leading seal.

There is a limit to relationships with faces like my older brother. True love depends on how good your teeth are....

I was waiting. Confucius.

.......

I narrowed it down.

What is it?

[Your current immersion rate is 100%.]

I was stunned again for a moment.

Is it because of your mood? You seem to be distracted more often these days.

“Anyway,"

I swallowed a saliva.

“I'm taking a break from filming for a while. Don't make a scratch out of it. If you have any complaints from any of your friends, tell them that if they harass Kim Yul even more, they won't come to school at all, so they're pacing... ”

It was then.

- Broadcasting department will notify you.

A voice flows from the speakers in the school. Familiar voice. It was the voice of Broadcasting Director Number 7, who was also part of the Trump Card meeting. I just don't feel as energetic as I usually do. Somehow, the tone sounded uneasy.

Grade 2, Grade 5 Hwang Eun Seo students. Grade 2 Hwang Eun Seo students, please come to the broadcast room immediately. I want to remind you once again that in the second grade 5th grade, students of Hwang Eun Seo, please come to the broadcasting room immediately.... That's it.

And the speakers are off.

My girlfriend looked at me.

“Is something wrong? ”

I looked like I didn't know what was going on.

“You won't be called to the broadcast room...? I don't know if it's the office.”

“If you're the broadcast director, you might have just called me for a personal reason. Why hasn't it come out lately? ”

She said, "He's a little crazy."

“Go ahead. I'll go by myself. ”

“Okay, thank you. ”

I thought a little about it and kissed her on the cheek.

Today I was trembling quite well. I also lied about caring for my girlfriend. Maybe even a kiss on the cheek is acceptable. Above all, I have an obligation to give my girlfriend the illusion of [in-school couple] to people around her.

My girlfriend snorted to see if she had read my calculations.

“Cute.”

Cheers. The princess smiled again.

“I'm going. I'll text you later about what's going on. ”

I mean...

I am much smarter than other students.

I scored for today while walking down the hallway. Was there ever a mistake in our relationship? Didn't I say something strange? Did you laugh at them enough? Did I laugh enough?

Scoring Results.

‘Today was also a perfect day. ’

It was worth it.

‘That's me. ’

I am talented. It is a skill that not only distracts someone, but also turns that distraction into a game. The higher-ups who have learned this kind of fun will be looking for me even when they go to college. They might invite me to their own league.

‘It doesn't matter if you're not invited. ’

They remembered that they played a bad prank with me in school. My girlfriend will probably dump me when I go to college, but she will still remember the old boyfriend who used to cheer her up. The book of Hwang remains a memory of youth that can be remembered with a smile forever. This is a great benefit.

Unlike ordinary students, I have a roadmap of life.

‘I'll be a movie director first. ’

It doesn't have to be big. Make a few indie films to build a proper career. That would be my business card. No one hates a tortured youth director.

And then what? ’

I appoint new actors to the upper class. And become a kind of party designer, satisfying the young master and the young ladies in the same clever way as now. My brother works in the entertainment industry, so I can reach out to him.

‘Good.'

A golden life.

After studying vaguely and entering a university, it is different from those who think about their career paths.

Dimensions.

“Coming in.”

Blub-ub.

I opened the broadcast room door.

As soon as I stepped in, I stopped.

“Oh, stop. ”

"......."

There was only one broadcast director in the broadcast room. That's not weird. The broadcast room had a soundproof wall and a thick curtain surrounded it. That's not weird either.

“Tue. Hwang Eun Seo. ”

But if the broadcast director is holding a camcorder, and he's filming me with it, something's wrong.

“Close the door. ”

"......."

“Come on. Close the door. If you don't, you're gonna get in trouble. ”

The broadcast director shudders around like a rat in a daze. I don't know what's wrong with him, but there's nothing good in provoking someone in his condition. I closed the door quietly.

“Curtains up. ”

I hit the curtain.

“Yi, now look at me. ”

I looked back.

“2nd Grade 5 Hwang Eun Seo, you, you blackmailed me... and forced me to stay away from 2nd Grade 5th Kim Yul. No, tell me you're right. ”

“…… Could it be a secret camera? ”

“Shut up and say yes! ”

The broadcast director was trembling sincerely. An ominous premonition struck me. I was embarrassed that I wouldn't be able to do it.

“I don't understand what's going on. Someone has to talk. ”

“Yes, you approached me first. I said no... You asked me if I wanted to see something interesting. Yeah, I did. So it's all your fault! ”

It's not normal.

“What are you talking about? You came here after you heard the rumors because you were on video at the meeting. I'll connect you with the middle school kids too, so you asked me to let you in, so why now...."

“No! No! ”

The broadcaster's face turned pale.

“You're responsible. It's your fault, Hwang Eun-suh. You said you'd never find out. Anonymously guaranteed. You said you'd take responsibility. W-why do you have this video of me? ”

“No. So what are we talking about..."

“I only starred once! ”

Starring.

Sometimes we have guests who want to appear in person. He wants to enjoy it in real time rather than watching it on video. If I remember correctly, the broadcast director has also appeared once.

“Wait. Are you worried that the video might have leaked? Don't worry. After playing the video, I discarded everything...."

“Don't bullshit me!! ”

The broadcasting director frowned badly.

“You son of a bitch, you son of a bitch. I never should have believed a word you said. Come on, tell me you tricked me into this! Or I'll tell everyone what you've done! ”

"......."

“Tell me! I have to film it! ”

That's crazy.

I felt I shouldn't be here anymore.

“I'm sorry, but I can't admit that I didn't do it. That would be against my conscience. I made it clear I was asked to show you, and the video is gone, but I have all the notes you put in the box. I don't know why you're doing this, but I'll see you when you cool off. ”

I turned my back.

Oh, and the broadcast director moaned.

“Stop right there! Don't go. Don't go, Eunuch Hwang! You, you're out of here! I'm gonna tell the other kids and I'm gonna end your life! Don't you get it? Hey, Eun-suh! You're done! Your life is over! You'll see. I told your parents about your life. ”

Glug.

With the door closed, the broadcaster's voice was also cut off. Absorbed by the sound barrier and covered by a curtain, the broadcaster's austerity drifted with a thud, thud, and vibration. No one went back or forth in the hallway on the second floor.

“Fuck. What is it? ”

I spit it out.

“I'm not gonna give a shit for no reason. ”

Maybe the video really leaked. There is no guarantee that someone made a copy and did not keep it. He could have blackmailed the broadcaster with it.

“Damn it.”

I heard it's harder to manage than to create customers. He was right. I picked up the phone and called ‘customers’ one after the other.

Tuuuuu-

The call sounded long. The phone call that had been going on for a while was disconnected because time ran out.

“What?”

I refrained from getting upset and called my next guest. The broadcasting director was in a commotion, and I was going to ask if there was anything I knew.

Tuuuu-...

The next guest didn't answer the phone either. Finish bridge time. On the way home, I suddenly felt like I might not be able to answer the phone. I had mind control and then called the guest.

Tau Wu -......

However.

My next guest didn't answer my phone either.

"......."

And our next guest.

"......."

Twelve of them, except for my girlfriend.

All guests who joined Trump Card meetings did not answer my call.

‘What the hell.’

I was engulfed in omens.

It seemed like an unknown hand grabbed the neck.

What the hell is that? ’

Without thinking about it, I called my classmates and not my guests. If I was a director, this guy was a secretary. I dedicated my role to delivering and receiving videos to guests on my behalf

Tau Wu -......

He didn't answer my calls either.

"........"

I just realized that.

Someone is trying to hunt me down.