Kill the rookie.

For Senior Admissions Assigned to Class C from the beginning without any effort.

An old practice of C-class students created by jealousy and inferiority.

No freshman has ever been able to stop a group of C-class students.

In the end, everybody chose voluntary demotion without lasting three weeks.

EZEZEO, who was the chief admissions student of the previous rider, did not last a week and went down to class D.

By looking at this example, we could see in one piece how severe their harassment was.

In the meantime, the appearance of Gu Gu, who has lasted for more than two weeks, was so great that the expression was right that students in class C were bored.

"… Ah, really, isn't it time to give up now?"

"I know you're poisonous. Go down there and come back."

"But I think it will be soon."

"Admit it, at the end, he asked me to stop."

They giggle, gazing down at the fallen cheek.

Cheese was just a hard exhale.

"Huff! Huff!"

The C-class students left the indoor training ground as if they had lost interest in the unresponsive lethality.

"Well, we'll keep going until you volunteer, so hang in there, whatever you want."

The last thing he said was that he lost his mind.

·

"... Ugh."

Dimensional, barely conscious of the pain I feel all over my body.

After a long time, the dusk that entered through the indoor training ground window lit up pink.

"Phew..., how many hours has it been?"

You look up slightly and wander around the indoor training grounds with no one there.

After spending quite a long time in the ward, he joined class C two weeks ago.

Of course, Gurin, his sister, had already heard about C class's bad habits.

'… I didn't think it would be like this.'

I smiled bitterly at the mouth of the scab.

"Freshmen who enter through the admission process are not allowed to join the club. '

'New recruits who enter first class should engage with existing trainees every day to improve their skills.'

When he entered class C, the first student said.

Of course, it wasn't a normal principle, it was an exercise among educators.

The problem was that the practice lasted for a long time, so the professors applied sanctions, but they couldn't pull out the roots.

"Ugh... Is the ribs gone?"

I pressed down on the ribs as the pulsating pulsating sound sounded.

'Dammit..., I feel like I'm in the hospital every day.'

There was a laughter.

A dementia that he feels ridiculed about going to the hospital every day after he's been discharged.

After laughing for a long time, he sighs a little.

'Kill a new recruit...' '

Suddenly, I remembered my sister, Savin, saying she would help me avoid being harassed.

But the chieftain insisted on refusing to help her.

There was no big reason.

I just didn't want her help.

Though it may seem like a slap in the face.

After an extracurricular battle with the founding ceremony, he felt that his teeth had matured a little.

However, if it was a little difficult, I thought that I would go back to my old self again.

Dentistry survived for the first week with one thought.

And now, after two weeks,

"Phew... Am I getting tired too?"

It's getting harder and harder to hold on to this situation.

One shot of dry water with both hands.

It reminded me of the time I was a candidate living with the ceremony and other children.

"……."

In the end, I was just thinking about going down to class D where there was a ceremony.

"No."

But the future shook its head as if it were unacceptable.

'... If you give up here, you won't be able to look at Kim Chang-shik.'

So today, he woke up again, wrapped around a bitter stomach.

* * * * *

Chop chop.

The ceremony from the artifact warehouse immediately returned to its own room.

I had to check and decide whether I should stay in class D or go up to class C.

A ceremony that until just now was disturbed by the rattling sounds of the Vice President and other children.

So the silence in the room with no one was satisfactory for him.

Tuk

I stroked my chin leaning against a closed visit.

"Hmmm…, the second biggest issue in class D was the future that was eliminated by killing Nanami Shiki…."

He squeezes his head back into the room and pulls out his old future notebook.

So we're supposed to assume that the Hero Association terrorist incident is gone? '

Because the Academy's second act of terrorism was the beginning of the Hero Association, if you think about the butterfly effect, it's no wonder that the Association's terrorism is annihilated.

However, the ceremony made a look of relief.

'... The opponent is a railroad train.'

If I knew the railroad ceremony, I was not in the habit of folding what I had planned for a long time at once.

'If we can slow down the Hero Association's reign of terrorism by stopping Academy II, we can't completely annihilate it.'

The ceremony took that thought and continued to study the notebook he had written before.

'With that in mind, we need to think about other cases....'

Then the eyes of the ceremony that was studying the notebook opened.

"Huh?"

Some of the content written by the decoration was erased.

No, the ceremony was as clean as a blank slate.

'... What is this? Did someone touch my notebook?'

But it was wiped clean after people touched it. No, the word "missing" was correct.

'What the hell...?'

In a very embarrassing situation, my consciousness was characteristic and my eyesight was piercing.

Tyring

[A Regent's Future Journal (Irregular)]

It's a notebook that the regretter has prepared for what will happen in the future.

Once the events listed in the Future Journal are 'clearly' resolved, they will be automatically deleted from the diary.

In addition, solving a written incident can create a 'new incident' due to the butterfly effect.

(However, there are no changes to the future that have not been written down in advance.)

A notebook detailing what will happen in the future became an artifact.

An artifact of 'Irregular' rank that I had never seen before, even when the ceremony was in ruins.

"… Haha."

Creation that I had never even dreamed that my notebook would become an artifact.

He scratches his cheek in a jolt of emotion.

"No, can you do this? '

The ceremony carefully examined the notebook.

There are three erased parts in total.

First of all, let's step on academy number one, which is the first thing that has happened since the ceremony came back in time.

And the next episode, the Hero Association shoveling, failed the mouse raid.

Finally, everything that I wrote about the Academy Secondary Terror and Nanami Shiki was wiped clean.

"... Wonderful."

But after that, there was still one incident that I thought the ceremony must have been erased.

"But why hasn't this been erased?"

Straight away, a homicidal maniac with a twisted smile.

The Nazarene was definitely living with the ceremony, but something was wrong.

'The fact that the future journal has not yet been erased means that it can become a distorted smile later?'

Several complex ideas solidified my face.

I feel like I have one more thing to care about. '

Fortunately, the future where the ceremony was completely erased was visible through the "journal of the future of some regrets" like the previous three events.

'Yes, let's be positive. If it hadn't been for this artifact, he wouldn't have known the future of the Distorted Laughter Massacre would still exist.'

If such a situation were to unfold before the eyes of the ceremony without any notice, he would not be able to hide his embarrassment.

However, the appearance of ceremonial ceremonies in the present time alone has prepared for danger.

'Phew... Okay. If we're going to change the future, we need to look at this artifact right away.'

I nodded with a expressive expression.

And one other thing that was trampled on in his eyes.

Organization Billon's Hero Association Terrorism · Global Voices

'Yes, it's not an easy railroad to give up.'

He shakes his head as if it were reasonable.

At the same time, he saw an unprecedented incident that led to the "Hero Association Terrorism Incident."

Hero Association Secret Project

"… and this is a new case of butterfly effect?"

* * * * *

The next day, the ceremony was walking to the classroom thinking about the future journal I saw yesterday.

'Villen's Hero Association terrorist and association secret project…. There must be a connection between the two....'

I saw a head that was accustomed to his slow thinking.

The red lion's head.

It was the old age of the founding ceremony and the coed.

"… Goochi Castle?"

"?? Oh, Chang-sik Kim!"

Chieftain greets you with a voice surprised by the muttering of the ceremony.

"Yes, it's been a long time. But your body..."

Blown eyes and a busted mouth.

He had bruises all over his body with dirt.

One foot limps.

The wounds were not something that could be ignored at first sight.

However, I shook my hand at the ceremony as if it was nothing.

"Oh, this? Haha! I've been training so hard lately."

"……."

And I could feel a group of trainees giggling and looking this way a little away from the view of the ceremony.

After staring at the shrine for a long time, I turned around with a firm expression.

However, he grabbed the shoulder of such a ceremony.

"... Wait, where are you going?"

"Just?"

"If you're going to them, stop."

"……."

He turned the body of the ceremony and said with a serious face.

"That doesn't mean they're stronger than you. Of course, I don't mean to disregard the C-class students, but you..., are a really big guy, so if you do well, some of them will be punished."

As the ceremony gave no answer, he sighed a little and expressioned himself. Diminished smile.

The smile contained gratitude for the ceremony to stand up for itself.

"But..., it doesn't matter. They're the ones I have to beat. Even if you punish them, I'm not grateful at all."

"Hmm…."

"That's why you don't have to do it."

Even though the ceremony was full of windows, I looked straight at him and smiled at him.

"Yeah, well. If that's what you want, you have to respect it."

At the nodding ceremony, Guernsey raises his mouth tail as if he had been convinced of what he said.

"Haha! Yes, yes! Thank you for understanding. Don't mind those bastards. Let's go eat alone for a long time! Even the Nazarene and Han Woong...?"

However, the ceremony turned around and began to walk without listening to him.

"... Gi, Chang-sik Kim?!"

Disturbing teeth tried to reach out, but the ceremony had already reached their vicinity at immense speeds.

And the sound of an incoming strike.

Kwakwang

Clan C trainees stuttering as if the current situation were puffy and embarrassing.

"Well, what the hell. Son of a bitch!"

Again, cool strikes and screams in the ears of the chieftain.

The tooth was fascinated by the unbelievable situation he was seeing firsthand.

"……."

Soon, all the sound in his ears disappeared.

I stared blankly at the comfy ceremony of my face as if I was taking a walk.

Turbock

"Hmm, and this is just what I wanted to do. Respect me, too."

There was not a single hesitation on the face of the ceremony looking at the teeth.

The ceremony was just a clean smile toward him.

"It's been a long time since we've had a meal together."

Bilbon's Hero Life