I Was Forced to Become a Teacher in the Prestigious Fighter School
Episode 37's. Fire Summer Documents
After the party I immediately rushed home to my house to immediately open the contents of the suitcase given by Nova to me.
My sister's whereabouts returned to nothing when I entered the house. It was common, he rarely went home before enrolling me in that school.
I rushed into the room and put the suitcase on my desk.
'After changing clothes, work again! Prepare coffee and snacks so as not to sleep!'
I brewed hot coffee and some biscuits over there. Preparation is done.
"Let's see, a reality" I said excitedly.
No!
The sound of an open suitcase.
Lots of documents and a flasdisk inside.
"Thank God nothing was lost when I partied."
I opened the first document.
Nazrul Aji's Note:
Anitya first stage trial:
There are about 100 guinea pigs
50% of guinea pigs are killed in the early stages.
20% of guinea pigs are killed in the second stage.
12% of guinea pigs are killed in the third stage.
12% of guinea pigs are killed in the final stage.
Leaving only 6 people out of the initial number.
This is just Anitya data, then I passed the sheets that I already knew like if I was the source of the giant fireball or Anitya A1 data belonging to my brother. Until my eyes were fixed on a page that caught my attention.
Trial on Anitya A2 container:
Reason created:
The presence of Anitya makes people unable to die, then cases of crimes such as sexual harassment and torture will be more rampant, therefore it takes the executor to menvhakimi them. Even so, there is a possibility that the person holding Anitya A2 will turn and fight his duty. I have to be careful in choosing the container.
How to get the container active:
First, make her love broken.
Second, make his emotions break.
third, make humanity destroyed.
That way the container will become a puppet that will become the most perfect killing machine in the world.
BRAAKKK
I threw the document against the wall.
"FIGHT YOU, NAZRUL!" Emotions increase.
It turns out the person who made me this way was him. I thought he was the one who wanted to save me.
'Saving...?' I remember what happened after the Summer of Fire.
As I recall, my two jerks suddenly came home. But they had a hostile aura to each other. Even though there were 3 people in the house back then like there was no one at all because of the absence of sound.
A few days later, the depressed me was spoken to by Nazrul.
"Hoy you, Syid! You want to stay home?! I won't be able to keep living you like this!" Nazrul.
"..." - ".I just stared at him blankly.
PAKKK
Nazrul hit me on the head until Kretek rang on my neck.
"You useless sister! You're coming with me tomorrow! I have a job that suits depressed people like you!" His voice hardened while continuing to hold me.
I don't remember how his face looked at that moment. All I saw was darkness. Not even the taste of the blow I remember.
Tomorrow without speaking I was led by Nazrul to a very tall building. I was dragged to a place that looked like the CEO of a company.
"Nova, I've brought the container you want," Nazrul's voice sounded like a satisfied laugh.
A woman who looked 50 years old turned her back. His white hair fluttered as he turned around. The glasses she was wearing reflected my face indicating she was looking at me.
It was the first time I met the old grandmother, Nova Sena.
"Is this okay, you're using your own sister as a container?" The old grandmother walked closer to me.
"Calm down, he's not seen fighting. He already doesn't care about living anymore" Nazrul's voice sounded proud.
"Then take him to the lab! We'll test it immediately." Nova ordered Nazrul.
"Ready!" Nazrul again dragged me to a place full of human tubes.
I don't really remember what happened there. All I remember is that I was forced to do weight training like weightlifting and ran 100 km non-stop.
Surprisingly my body has no development at all. The muscles in the hands and feet did not change, which changed only my strength in lifting weights and my stamina.
Unfortunately, during my training period, Nazrul was declared missing. He was not found and was pronounced dead after a 1-year search.
After the training period, I was given a mission by the grandmother to kill her rivals who were considered to threaten her as well as Anitya's technology. From there I got her a CODE permit. I can deactivate any Anitya on people without exception.
My target was originally the men who were his business opponents. But over time, my target grew to become women (including those who are pregnant), high school students, even children.
There was guilt the first time I did it. But over time the feeling disappeared inside me. I even laughed when I saw my victim.
I kept doing this until I finally heard the news that my friend, Jauhari died.
I rushed to see him, unfortunately in his last moments. I didn't even shed a tear.
Back to the present time.
I'm the one who's still breathing trying to close the suitcase.
"I'm not ready to open it!"
"ha. ha.. ha.. ha. (regulate the breath). So that's why my brother, Rizki, is missing?" I'm speculating on my brother's disappearance right now.
Although I said this was normal, but if she disappeared for more than a week it would be very strange for me.
DOC DOK!
Someone banged on the door.
"Who visits these nights? Is it the bad guy?"
There can't be bad people, because the average person knows whose house this is. Even so, I remained parno and took my pageblug and walked towards the door.
Crackling
"Excuse me, is this Rashid Londerik's house?" The courier saw the name data on the package.
"Yes, why?"
"This is from Mr. Niki Manalagi. She's saying. 'This is a gift for you!' I've already borne the delivery costs." The courier smiled wryly while giving the package to me.
I received the package.
"Thank you."
"You're so good night, sorry for sending you this night." The courier looked down and left.
I went back to my room and opened the package.
"It!" An object I've been looking for all this time I finally met.
"My missed phone!"
I thought I'd be in trouble for losing her. Thankfully, the President is kind.
'I'll vote for you in the next election, sir! Don't worry, ' my promise is in a happy mood.
"Let's see, how many messages have come in?"
DET DET DET DET DET DETDETDETDET
My phone kept vibrating because of the number of messages coming in.
I saw a lot of messages from other teachers looking for me when I was missing after the final.
On the part of the students, it looks like they congratulated me on their group. Even Stevent, Hakam, Gita, Sophia, and Moka congratulated me through private messages.
What caught my attention the most was Gita's message.
(Thank you, thanks to you. We'll have the ease of going to college.)
(If you need help, you can come to me. I will help as much as possible.)
(Oh yeah, you were great in the final. Even in masochistic mode, you can still win it with epic.)
(I'll keep your secret too, calm down. I am a person who upholds self-esteem.)
A message from Gita before the party ends.
book at 10 p.m.
(Sir, what happened to me at the party?)
(What is your relationship with Dahlia? He came back from the toilet with a blushing look and kept calling your name \=|)
THE BLURRR!
I sprayed the coffee I just drank. 'Ha? Shouldn't it be back to normal? Why is he still like that?!' I sighed and was nervous in trouble.
I continued reading the message from Gita.
(Astra was confused and had to make the student faint to bring her home)
(Astra advised, you have to take responsibility for this.)
(Say you always have the answers to all problems.)
(By the way it's currently sending messages are us from physical 1st grade 1, Sophia, Moka, Hakam, and also Stevent.)
I stared blankly with my mouth gaping those messages.
"Huahh." My soul is seen coming out from inside me.
My pride in front of them was ruined because of it.
I took a lesson from here, you better not just use an ability that I have never even known the side effects.
I fainted at the thought of the matter and went through the night forgetting the matter of the suitcase.