I Was Forced to Become a Teacher in the Prestigious Fighter School
Episode 3.5 Eternal Darkness

The setting sun made me who was standing in the middle of the hall feel like black.

My retina doesn't seem to reflect the light from the setting sun.

As if being reminded by my shadow starting to disappear, I tried to approach the girl lying down and leaning against the cement standing up.

My hands shook slowly as I tried to feel the liquid falling on the scuffles that were on his facial wrinkles.

The boy's blindfold seemed to suddenly be kicked up and stared frozen at the person in front of him.

His right and left hands began to fumble around the ground and pull his body away from the man.

"What do you want to do!"

"Grass checks health."

"lik! You must be willing"

"Calm down, you're not my type! I'm not gonna do anything weird."

His breath seemed to become calmer after hearing the sound.

At the same time, I who had obtained permission from him tried to hold the red liquid that was in his frown.

The liquid instantly stopped flowing at the same time as I touched the gap in his skin.

"Thank you..."

He gazed towards the end of the passageway and accidentally saw the person lying down with a sword stuck upwards.

An indentation was made in his mouth, a free feeling like it had picked him up.

"How do you do it? Shouldn't the guns of the fighters be designed to kill?!"

"Yes indeed... It just penetrated his body." My nose is long..

The sword was stuck and if drawn Fajri would die because the core was destroyed.

"Haaa?! Why didn't you kill him?!"

The frustration at hearing Sophia's nagging made me stifled with expression. Immediately, I stroked the girl's face and spread it using my pinching power.

"Calm down, Erika will be here!"

"Bo-stupid, don't mess with my cheeks!"

"Much bacots..."

An empty expression should not come out at a time like this.

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

The sky turned purple, a fat man and a purple-clothed woman looked worried and in disbelief accompanied by their sighs.

The distance between each step is short so they can quickly get here.

However, a stretch of red sea made those who were hot turned into cold sweat.

Disbelief in what he saw made the woman stare at the wall to get her entrails out.

On the other hand, Bahar's wide-open eyes looked at me with a coldness that could make her faint herself.

"What... The truth... Have you done it, Rashid?"

"Return your breath! As long as the sword is not removed, then the point will regenerate it!"

Slowly the balance of Erika's soul staring at the wall began to return. His limp body used the wall as a alone and approached the poor-tossed Sophia.

A warmth was suddenly felt by the student. Erika's hand caresses were very effective...

But in that warmth...

There is an apology in every one of them.

With a pair of hands, Bahar stared weakly at Erika and Sophia.

Behind those limp eyes, there was a signal inside...

'Sway!' That's all I can see from his narrowed eyes.

A weak force was forced to rise by Erika. With empty eyes, she carried Sophia who was just as weak as her, stumbling along while away from the two of us.

Right now, the lying man could be protected by the sunlight as it was covered by myself and Bahar staring at each other. The desire to vent the exploding anger was seen on his face.

"So what now?!" Bahar shrugged both of his shoulders. "you're the one who's causing trouble, then you're the one who has to clean it up!"

Though his words were pierced deep into my hole, but I who had no desire felt nothing.

"Fajri status in this school is the FJK, right? I'll use this excuse... He died on the way home."

"Woy woy he's still not dead lo!"

"Then we let him heal and let him roam?"

"Hey, how could that be!"

"Aren't you the ones who failed to judge Fajri and chose only to PHK him?"

My words ripped his tongue out.

"Do as you please Rashid! But remember you, don't carry the name of this school! I'm sure you'll use your brother's power again?!"

A loud sound from the gentle breeze accompanied our conversation in the passageway.

Bahar's eyes and mouth tilted and sighed away from the passageway while carrying his hot pot.

'Meaning now it's up to me?'

If it were to eliminate him by leaving behind a corpse, I would trouble the school and my brother. Even though I swore I wouldn't kill him but this was the only way I could think of.

I gripped firmly while giving a small massage to my sword that stuck the man in.

Slowly, ice particles started to come out from that part of the sword's conductor.

I will let his body to the point of frostbite (a state where the body temperature becomes too cold and blackens the skin and shatters to pieces).

Fajri's body was getting blacker and harder like ice.

I lifted the sword from its location and took the horses towards the ice cube.

Slash.....Slash.....Slash

Fajri's body shattered into pieces and became a formless chunk of ice.

For the rest, I herded the fragments into a room above 60° C and let them melt.

'Fajri... Now the name remains.'

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At night, I went home with my brother.

At home, I could only tell how nervous I was when I was teaching class, with no interest in Fajri at all.

"Still Rashid as always... You lied to me one thing"

"Not everything I can tell you, brother!"

"Yes yes... I want to go to bed because tomorrow is my date."

"How many women have you slept with?!"

"Oh, I don't remember."

BRACKET!

The sound of her bedroom door buzzing was heard loudly from this dining table.

My beauty still can't be lost until it's startled by the vibrations of my beloved object.

Looking at the screen, there was a message from Erika visible there.

(Sir Rashid you haven't been in the school teacher group? Use this link to sign in!).

So formal.

I pressed the blue words and was greeted by foreign numbers that filled the group's homepage.

(Congratulations on your selection to be a teacher at this school, Xander)

(Hello Mr. Rashid. As fellow new teachers let's work together ;), Tasya)

(If there's free time let's fight. I'll test how good you are against my Sniper Riffle, Samuel Yucheng)

I didn't see Bahar's name give me a speech.

This mistake, it's too hard to get an apology.

A few hours later, the phone rang again.

(It looks like Bahar is doubting you, Erika)

I can't blame him. I am the one who always brings trouble. I don't know what kind of problem Mr. Bahar is facing. I better let him.

Another notification appeared on my phone.

An unknown number?

(Thank you Mr. Rashid. I heard it from Sophia. You've solved the problem even though he's a little disappointed that you didn't finish him off.)

Monika's name is on the message.

It's good that my students don't see me cold-blooded.

I'd better fulfill that promise on this occasion.

I made out with my Rusted Sword.

With a smile, I stroked my reflection and remembered the time when I still really thought that Fighting was a sport.

"(I'm sorry, but she's mine!)"

BRACKET!

The sound of the clock retreat shocked my hair. The Rusted Sword I was holding was slammed hard and broken just like that.

A strong rotation occurred inside my forehead, this situation was aggravated by the feeling of wanting to throw the contents of my stomach out of my mouth.

'Don't... Remember this!'

Bengong for too long... I better not do it again.