I Was Forced to Become a Teacher in the Prestigious Fighter School
Episode 146's.

In the room between branta, a place that may not have any end and is empty. There is only a white color that can disturb a person mentally. Ryan is there now, and he's not alone. A person who was his uncle and aunt was before him at this moment. The two of them were the parents of the three people who were fighting, Rizki, Rashid, and Nazrul.

Meeting them in a place like this was something unexpected, even by Ryan. In fact, Ryan had absolutely no idea with the facts behind the crate that Rizki used, how and from what it was made.

"Auntie, Uncle... Why are you here?" Ryan asked confusedly.

He actually already knew what would happen at a time like this. However, things like this have often happened in many films.

"We want to tell you a few things... So can you listen to our last request?" Her aunt's voice sounded weak while holding onto her chest and holding back tears.

"What does the last request mean?!"

Ryan realized the awkwardness in that sentence.

However, the two of them simply smiled and said, "we should have died long enough. But... Our son Nazrul locked our soul and body into this coffin. So-so"

"I have to destroy you both? Then I'm gonna have to break the coffin?" Cut Ryan.

"Hmm(shaking your head), you just need to damage the core of the crate without completely damaging it."

Hearing the conversation too short, the uncle tried to change positions with his aunt and started talking.

"Something we want to talk to you about." The man with the old wrinkles and straight gray hair was facing towards while pleading.

"What's up, uncle?"

"Just get to the core because we don't have much time, I want you to stop Rashid from killing his own brother!" Uncle pleaded while bowing and clapping his hands.

A slightly complicated request but clearly the goal. Which parents want to see their children kill each other.

"Is there a reason why I wanted to do that?" Ask politely. "Didn't Rizki give up on her life? Then why should I stop him?"

"It's not a matter of life or death, but rather a mental problem."

Ryan scrunched his face as a sign of not understanding the meaning of the words.

"Rashid, from the very beginning I saw him fight from where his friends attacked him, to the moment of fighting with his brother, he was confused with himself." Uncle explained with a gloomy face and did not dare look at Ryan. "He seemed to have no idea who he was, how he should fight, how he should respond to all his opponent's attacks. As if, Rashid's soul had already united with many things to the point that he had forgotten who he was."

"Can't tell her apart, can you?" Ryan said while holding his chin. "So, I can conclude... Rashid was confused at the acting of her in school and in reality."

"His habit of fighting using half-strength while in school made him unable to fight at full strength when facing an opponent who was worth it."

"So that's it, huh?" Uncle finally understood all of those reasons.

He might have been able to see what had happened from the start of the fight until now, yet they still could not see what their son was doing if the chest could not see.

"I think Rashid is more towards 'following people' so he always adapts to others. Different people, so different is the treatment... Why is he like that?" Now the aunt is sad.

Ryan wanted to say it, but it was hard to come out and tell him what Rashid really did after they both died.

"A killer must be able to act in so many ways that his target doesn't notice it..." Ryan's soft voice sounded soft but pierced into his aunt's heart. "...Even though he eventually forgot who he was, what he actually did, he still had to carry out his duties."

Hearing that explanation, the room immediately went silent without a sound. They do not understand, but only hard to know the reality.

Reality is always painful as always.

"... There's nothing real in him..." Aunt whispered immediately.

Both Ryan and uncle turned to look at the aunt in surprise.

"Nothing is real in him!" He shouted loudly until the uncle standing beside him reflexively closed his ears.

"What does that mean, bi?!"

"You need to calm him down! Make him stop his intentions. Tell him, 'we always see you, so don't despair.'!" He said it in a hurry.

"...And also, tell me what I said." Auntie cried in that sentence.

"There's nothing real in you?" Ryan says.

"Yes, say! He would stop and realize that. Although we have not seen it for a long time, and it is likely that we do not know its present nature, we do... His nature at the sight of reality would surely destroy all of his false consciousness."

After saying that, instantly the bodies of the uncle and aunt started to be transparent.

"Sounds the time is up?" Uncle smiled while holding back tears. "See you, I hope you make it, Ryan. Your parents are so proud of your accomplishments when they find out."

As he said that, the two of them disappeared without a trace.

The aunt who was crying couldn't say goodbye. But he was relieved to know that everything he wanted to say he had taken out, so even missing this time was no problem either.

Ryan looked up, but there was only white. He only wanted to know one thing from that sentence...

Are my parents proud? They don't even look happy about me.

Ryan who used to fear mistakes was often hated by his parents for his uselessness. And from what is already known, all the fear and inferiority of the man came because of Rashid who liked to bully him since childhood.

"No, I can't throw my anger..." Patting his chest, Ryan tried to be optimistic.

However, he had already made Rashid bonyok back then to let out all his anger. Seeing the head of his former bully until out of shape already made him calm.

So, there is no longer any grudge between the two of us. We've both grown up, knowing what's right and wrong.

Instantly the room was so dazzling and brought him back to the real world.

Nearby, Linda was looking at him in confusion.

"No problem, everything is fine" Ryan said with a smile.

Linda must have been worried about Ryan who suddenly fell into a strange silence.

....

As per the wishes of his uncle and aunt, Ryan destroyed the core of the coffin and rested them from the immortality that cursed them all along.

Now there's only one problem...

......................

Back to the present time.

Ryan raved a lot on me. Many of his words I do not understand, but from how he conveyed them. It's all the truth. My parents told me the truth.

"Nothing is real in me..."

I immediately reflected on that sentence.

But for so long, something strange happened to me. Dizziness in my head hit me to lose my balance. My body was weak and ended up collapsing.

In my heart, I thought, 'Is this because I'm being crushed by my own millions of lies?'

It went black, and I don't know what happened next.

The voice of Ryan who was worried about me was the only one that was heard at iu.

My desire to kill my brother disappeared, all my desire I created I threw away.

Because I know...

None of that is my true desire. I was just confused about myself.