Chapter 61 – 61. Gaiden – Monohorn, Summoner From the Other World THE ORIGIN (3)
– One –
Hell Joseon garbage’s ability to cover up incidents is the best in the world!
As soon as I smashed the pot of dogs and garbage, my body temperature went down and the fever that rose to the top of my head cooled.
While the education assistants were taking care of themselves, I even made up my mind to go to an orphanage.
Enraged, the education assistants grabbed me and dragged me to the police station to hold me accountable for my assault.
Of course, at the source of the anger that those bastards poured out on me, the interruption of their idyllic days of neglect must account for the most.
Plus I might bet my left ball.
“That bastard is a complete psychopath. He’s a crazy bastard, so be careful not to get involved.”
The part that surprised me the most while writing the case report at the police station was that trash and bastards had become one-sided victims.
Yeah, for me, bastards and trash can be innocent victims.
However, I clearly stated the reason in front of the investigator as to why I had minced the bastards and the scumbags.
Home invasion, injury, assault, fraud, blackmail, blackmail, property damage, theft, acquisition and arrangement of stolen goods, sexual harassment, kidnapping of minors, prostitution, digital sex crime, forcible indecent assault, quasi-compulsory indecent assault, rape, quasi-rape, rape injury and injury, minors Conceived rape, abortion, fetal abandonment, special confinement, etc.
I have only stated what I have seen and heard.
Of course, bullying and bullying of Chinta were also included.
“I know. There’s a patient with lies. What mafia, triad, or yakuza are the kids beaten by that bastard? Korean gangsters can’t do anything like that.”
Criminal acts of a level unbelievable to common sense have been committed by bastards and scumbags.
Investigators, some teachers, mothers and fathers of bastards had a hard time believing that fact.
So, in order not to be hard, they decided not to believe completely, not a single thing, not a single grain.
To them, the uncomfortable truth was something they didn’t want to believe, and something they shouldn’t believe.
So those crimes became nothing.
“The part that I admit very much. I only felt sorry for the kids who were beaten by crazy bastards.”
All these crimes grew out of a very historic collective farm.
In the indifference of the mother dog and father dog of the bastards, crime sprouted.
The stem of the crime grew in the bystander of the education assistant Yeonnom.
The flower of crime bloomed in the incompetence and dereliction of duty of local inspectors, and participation in crime.
The fruit of the crime was born in the connivance and sympathy of the local media and residents.
A forest of crime was formed in the silence and desperation of the victims.
“That bastard is [Real]. He’s [Real] With everything from hypocrisy, paranoia, psychopath, sociopath, and anger control disorder.”
Some of those who were investigating my crime, or who came as witnesses, must have known.
Absolutely that what I said is the truth without a single lie.
However, they refused to sever the entangled stems of dereliction of duty and neglect.
Because they were accomplices, because it was a matter they were responsible for, because it was a matter under their jurisdiction, because they missed it because they were incompetent, because they were annoying, they chose to maintain the status quo.
So, they chose to become accomplices again for the comfort of their daily lives.
“Kikki. Isn’t his name also a letter other than Jin? He’s a bastard who was born with the name [Real] In Real. Rhymes stand out.”
The education assistants and the guards forced the mothers and fathers of the dogs to sign an agreement and write a non-punishment application.
Was it because he still had a conscience?
Did he want to say that he was beaten because the bastards deserved it?
Absolutely not.
It was because I knew what kind of ending awaited me if reporters smelled the violent incident at school and started to work on it, and if they dug up the testimonies I gave.
If that happens, the trashy education assistants and these incompetent local inspectors chose to bury them because they calculated that there would be more people sitting on the street naked than wearing clothes.
It is certainly.
This time I can also hang my right ball.
“But isn’t it a little funny to call it [Real]?”
What’s even more surprising is that the puppies’ mother and father welcomed them with open arms at their insistence.
No, cheered.
Isn’t it obvious why?
To me, it was because I was able to rip off money from my family.
“Honmono (本物, ほんもの) seems to suit me better.”
Maybe they’ll ask the white-clad butcher pups (in other words, the doctor) so that the bastards can lie down longer in the hospital.
They will send bills for medical bills to my house that are much more expensive than the actual bills.
Haha.
In this filthy neighborhood, there is no corner that is not rotten from the top to the bottom.
The rotten me vibrates, the rotten me.
“Poop! I’m a bastard who always watches erotic manga or hentai light novels, so it suits me perfectly.”
Even the victims of dogs and scumbags all chose to remain silent.
Business owners who suffered damages from theft, home invasion, property damage, fraud, acquisition of stolen property, and mediation chose silence, saying that the damage was not great and that local businesses had no choice but to close down if rumors surfaced.
They were the ones who turned a blind eye to injustice in order to enjoy their own interests and a peaceful daily life.
The same goes for girls who have been victims of sexual harassment, kidnapping of minors, sex trafficking, digital sex crimes, forced molestation, quasi-forced molestation, rape, semi-rape, rape injury and death, restraint rape of minors, abortion, abandonment of the fetus, and special confinement.
It was because they also had a history of being accomplices and giving their friends to bastards.
Is that all?
It’s because it wasn’t once or twice that he extorted or assaulted other children with the violence of bastards and the power of a rat’s dick.
They were the same scumbags who were dishonest and chose to remain silent about the facts of the damage for fear that their crimes would be exposed.
“Hey, hey, Honmono bastard is going over there.”
“Ugh, it smells like fucking otaku. I hate it.”
That’s how I became a badly affected idiot who enjoyed reading unwholesome books from Japan.
Also, due to the excessive stress of the entrance exam, he became a psychopath who expressed excessive violence against his classmates.
It was packaged really nicely.
After the case was sorted out, the contents were arranged in the mail sent to each household.
Therefore, all parents are requested to continue and provide careful guidance so that their children do not come into contact with Japanese-made unwholesome books.
That was the last sentence in Gatong.
The root of all evil and the axis of evil has become a Japanese light novel!
“There is a study that shows that otaku have a lot of anger control disorder, is that really true?”
“Eung-eeeung.”
However, among the results of this incident, the most shocking thing was the silence of Jinta, no, Jinha Ko.
“Hey, Go Jin-ha.”
“Uh, uh…”
“Do you think you smell that bastard too?”
“Uh… The smell of stinky dog…”
I got out of the jinta that is struggling.
Her friend’s rain was no longer collected, and she had a friend who spoke to her first.
This bastard is no longer assaulted, blackmailed, intimidated, or harmed.
“Kikki. Look, fuck. Don’t even the ex-teammates smell?”
“Hey, hey. He’s not a big deal anymore. Hey Jin. Don’t get me wrong. Making fun of him with his name is childish.”
“No, that’s why you didn’t say that you were a former job? Why are you so sensitive? Are you menstruating?”
“Oops! That’s sexual harassment! It’s a sexist remark about women!”
“Yo!
“Asshole, what are you saying?”
And this cub got her name back.
Now everyone calls Chinta Gojin.
I don’t even steal this kid’s stuff, or throw it in the toilet.
No rusty thumbtacks on this asshole’s cushion, no blades in her shoes.
It doesn’t happen that someone’s lost item is found in this bastard’s bag, desk drawer, or locker.
He became a person who regained human rights.
“But can we gossip about our Honmono bastard?”
“What’s not going to happen?”
Perhaps, it is a deception of bastards and scumbags to avoid the investigation of cases of bullying, which the education assistants Yeonnom will investigate for the time being.
The fact that I said at the police station that I was caught up in bullying and ran amok is Kingly’s gossip because it went around among the trash.
You may not know the chinta cub, but even if you are temporary, you will want to get out of the pain that is routinely applied.
I understand.
“Honestly, it’s a bit scary. [Really] If I make eye contact with the youngster, ‘The Black Flame Dragon sealed in my left hand will run rampant!’ It’s like swinging a chair while doing this.”
“This is real.”
On the contrary, I lost my real name, Kim Jin (金眞), and became a honmono, or [Real].
Bastards and scumbags don’t physically harm me.
It’s just avoiding it while ignoring it.
They just ridicule behind their backs saying that they are honmono or [Real].
No, I just knew that.
“Kim Jin?”
“Oh, that’s right.”
On the way home, someone spoke to me.
He’s the first man I’ve ever seen
The men who came with them were also strangers.
“That’s right? Short words?”
“Who?”
“Who~? Shibal bastard, it’s your senior.”
“I’ve never had a senior like you.”
“Ha, this bastard is a real goal-striking bastard, as you’ve heard.”
A man smokes a cigarette.
Woo woo.
Blows smoke in my face
The smoke mixed with the bad breath was disgusting and acrid, but I held back my cough as much as I could.
“Hey, bring that bastard.”
“Yes, brother.”
Two men come next to me.
With the back of your right hand clenched into a fist, hit the cheek of a man who came close to you,
Puck!
“Keuk!”
I got hit in the stomach really hard, fuck.
No power
“Let’s go easy, easy.”
“Don’t just mess around here, let’s go over there and have a meeting with the boys.”
So I was taken to an unknown place.
– 2 –
Oh wow, shit.
What kind of a planet is this?
“Ha-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-ah!”
Did you just turn 20?
My older sister, who doesn’t seem to be much older than my peers, was having sex with several men, her clothes half naked.
Next to me were five or six men smoking cigarettes or drinking beer or soju.
This was an abandoned abandoned factory located in a remote part of town.
I knew that it had been neglected ever since it went bankrupt the year before, but I didn’t know it was being used as such a hot gathering place.
Puck!
Fuck!
“Kkeok! Kkeok eoeo eook! Buy, save,”
Puck!
Baek!
In a corner a little away from the smoking men, someone was being beaten.
Huh?
The school uniform of the guy being beaten is also from our school, and something is familiar.
“Ah… You stupid bastard.”
Advanced
A sigh escaped my lips, but the men who had taken me in did not show any reaction.
“Hey, bring the girls.”
“Yes, brother.”
Bastards who should have been in the hospital were rolling around in wheelchairs.
And the manneken with all its limbs and the dog with its mother behind were following.
Hmm?
What.
Are there any scumbags behind them?
Fences and petty thieves, everyone, everyone gather~♬
Shit, if only my limbs were relaxed, I would have kicked him a banana, but it’s a waste.
“Is this kid right?”
“Yes, brother.”
“That’s right, brother.”
To the question of the man who seemed to be the leader of the men who dragged me along, the bastards and the scumbags answer in unison.
Are these men gangsters?
“You, you fucking bastard! You’re in big trouble now! My older brothers are going to the National Qualification!”
The bastard dog behind his mother shouts vigorously.
Oops, it wasn’t a local district, it was a national district…
Fucked.
Well, national or regional, it doesn’t change the fact that I’m going to be a penis in a few minutes.
“This bastard is that brat,”
The man in charge points to Go Jin-ha, who has been being minced for a while until the meat becomes tender.
“Is this bastard the steamer?”
And the man points at me.
“Yes, brother!”
The bastard dog behind his mother shouts loudly.
You bastard, you must have been traumatized after peeing.
If I don’t lend my brother’s hand and piss me off, I won’t be able to sleep at night, will I?
Was I that shy?
“I see. But you bastard,”
Awesome!
“Evil…!”
The captain’s bastard slaps me on the cheek.
Involuntarily, involuntarily, a short scream erupted.
Ha, fuck.
I wanted to pretend to be strong…
“You don’t like the color of your eyes?”
Awesome!
Jab!
Jjaap!
“Keugh!”
After getting hit a few times in a row, I got dizzy.
Still, I don’t beg you not to hit me.
“Oh? There’s a kangdagu. Where,”
Puck!
“100 million!”
Hit the mark again.
Kid, shit.
I wish I could let go of your arm.
Then I would try to fight back, but with my own power, I couldn’t shake off these two lumps of bastards.
“Is your name Kim Jin?”
“…”
Without answering the question, he glared at the young captain.
Tell me with your eyes
‘You know what to do?’
“Hoo?”
A vein stands on the kid’s forehead.
The atmosphere turned grim.
The thief bastard, who was watching, shouted.
“That’s right, brother!”
“I didn’t ask you.”
“Hup! Yep!”
The captain pup supports my chin.
“Kim Jin. Jin. It’s Jin. Heh.”
This kid has a mischievous smile.
“Chin! Chin! Chin! Chin!”
Puck! Puck! Puck! Puck!
“It’s Jjin~♬”
Fuck!
“It’s really, really cool~♬”
Wow!
Ah, this tone-deaf bastard just keeps hitting his stomach.
Goat vibes suck, for real.
Yes, use that low-quality vibe only for warming up the pussy of a prostitute.
“Large! Coloccoloc! Quest!”
Eventually, he vomited on the floor.
Oh, it’s embarrassing.
“Why don’t you answer, Chinah?”
“Keuhuk! Heo-eok! Heo-eok. Thoo!”
I spit on the floor and catch my breath.
Breathe in and try to hold back the pain.
“Fuck, old man’s gag is completely dog-hacking no jam. Thoo!”
She spat the remnants of the vomit that remained in her mouth onto the captain’s face.
Shiver.
Come~
Did you get it right?
The captain’s baby trembles.
“Hmm? You catch a cold? Then why don’t you cover your bed at night? You have to think about your age, age. You should also feel ashamed to eat sickle and join the kids’ game. Don’t you?”
I said everything.
Oh, one word left.
“And fuck, what about gangsters across the country? Aren’t you guys just local street laborers and jjanggae delivery bastards? Where are you fucking selling drugs?”
Startle!
In fact, the kid smoking in the corner seems to resemble the old man who delivered Chinese snacks in the neighborhood, so I just poked it, but everyone flinched together.
It must have been a hit.
“Sir, you bastard! Step on that bastard! Don’t fucking just ignore the situation and step on it!”
“Yes, brother!”
Oooooh, I might have pulled the wrong one with the aggro today, and then I might be able to get it right.
Let’s raise the guard first.
Because it looks like it’s just starting.
Puck!
– 3 –
After being taken to an abandoned factory, he was hospitalized for several days before returning to school.
Ha, when you realize that this is the place you have to return to, you get sick from above.
“Yeom disease.”
When I came back, many things had changed.
The focus on bullying and bullying has shifted to me.
No, it was split into two to be precise.
In other words, in the end, even Go Jin-ha, who is a double-headed man, has returned to the life of Chinta.
It must mean that the bullying victim survey is over.
Are educational assistants a pot or premature ejaculation?
“It’s fun to pick and eat!”
“Today, the original steamer, gogo steamer!
“There is no time to rest, there is no time to rest!
As for the dogs and trash that the girls in the neighborhood used to pass around, I took them with them after school and turned them around.
Of course, it wasn’t like a dick-like situation where your ass gets eaten, or a beautiful situation where you give your cock to seniors.
I was just waiting for the girls to eat the girls, and I was turned to a shared sandbag next to it.
“When you sell Honono, your hand is grinded as a real [Real]?”
“Nieunnieun. That bastard is just [Real].”
“Oh, is that so?”
“Eung-eeeung.”
Neither the bastard thief nor the scum that used to auction stolen goods are no longer focused on trading stolen goods.
Those bastards leave stolen items in my lockers, bags, and drawers while I’m away.
Then he calls the bosses whose goods were stolen.
The bosses still didn’t have CCTV installed, so there was no way to prove I didn’t steal.
I was called to the police station several times, and each time I had to pay for the goods.
These thieves always unpack and leave things unpacked.
So there was no way to return it, so I ended up being forced to sell it in a really novel way.
“Fucking Honmono bastard!”
“[Real] Sapper bastard!”
And the best customers of the thieves who couldn’t use the stolen goods auction had no choice but to pay the regular price and buy the items they needed.
I had to bear all the resentment for that.
I bought things in a legal and normal way, but I don’t know why I have to complain.
– 2nd grade class 8, student Jin Kim. Please come to the 2nd grade teacher’s office immediately.
Huh?
Is Hagrid looking for me?
First of all, I headed to the classroom teacher’s office.
“Kim Jin, you pathetic bastard! You used to beat up your little friends, but now you even steal, huh? I can’t live because I’m ashamed to see other teachers! If you’re going to live like this all the time, jump on the train and die!”
Hagrid stops me in the middle of the classroom and stabs me in the chest with his baton.
Still, I don’t feel any remorse in my chest.
I look at Hagrid in silence.
“This, this baby! Where the student is admonished, is you hitting your eyes spoiled?!
Food.
Flinch!
Hagrid takes a step back as I smile.
A cold sweat broke out on his glistening face.
“Why, are you afraid that the teacher will break the earthen pot? Jjol?”
“Hee, heehee! You, you bastard! Go, police, city, report, report!”
“I don’t beat it. I didn’t steal that. You know. I must have done it, did the crooks who broke the pot manipulate me? “I’m sure you said you didn’t go. You have an alibi. You have proof. But why are you fucking with me?”
“That, that, that, that, that stolen radish, thing…!”
Food.
“Where are you sick, sir? Why are you in a cold sweat? If you’re sick, leave work. Don’t waste your time holding on to your loved ones for no reason. You like leaving work on the fly as much as getting money from your parents, don’t you?”
“M, M, M, the way he speaks, that, that, what,”
“But sir. Why do you stutter? Do you have a speech impediment? Do you have cleft palate? Have you been stabbed by thieves? Pozzi? Bribe? Take money?”
“Huh, huh!”
Hagrid visibly flinches.
“It’s just caught. I’ll close my eyes, so shut up properly. I’m also planning to clear the blame, so don’t get stabbed by the trashy people.”
“Hee, hee hee!”
Hagrid runs away.
Did I misunderstand that I was trying to cut a knife?
One more laugh at the back of Hagrid’s head as he disappears, dripping broth down his back, and I leave the office as well.
The glares of the cubs of educational assistants who are rarely seen around are stinging.
Fuck all Korean education, yes.
I don’t expect any more from you guys, fuckers.
“Look at that guy who has turned back. The authority has fallen to the ground, tsutsuk.”
“Who said that? Great teachers get pointed at for no reason because of problem kids like that. What do you do if you teach 100 kids properly? Because such scumbags and trouble kids keep arguing, the hard work of the teachers is a joke.”
“If you’re going to make trouble like this every day, you’ll drop out, don’t you know why you always come to school?”
“Yes, yes. The old days were good, the old days. Back then, you could just expel such a troubled boy from school. What was compulsory education for that guy…”
I was branded as a problem child by the education assistants, and I became a [Real] Child to bastards and scumbags.
It has become a neighborhood book, and it has become a punching bag.
So I am sorry
Prior to that, I couldn’t get my stamina due to the development of the sweet potato in La Novel, and I did it impulsively and impulsively.
That’s why this situation happened.
I realize that I lost this time.
So, I decided to prepare a quiet, but meticulous counterattack.
Wait, chews.
And please don’t change or reform until the end.