I Was Forced to Become a Teacher in the Prestigious Fighter School
Episode 68's. Sableng Woman

In a room where the Governor serves and takes care of provincial documents.

"You know, who is this?" Mr. Halim's voice while showing a picture of someone.

The woman's eyes widened and trembled slightly when she saw the person in the photo.

"That's it, right?"

"Yes... He's your friend, isn't he?" Ask while lowering the photo onto the table.

"Hmmm..." The woman nodded weakly and was tired.

As if running out 100 rounds, the woman now looks very withered.

"I want you to match her information! Likely, if you try to be a little friendly with her, she might slip up and give you information about Nova!"

The woman did not answer at all, she continued to listen to the man's words while looking at the reflection of himself on the ceramic.

"After all, from the information I got, you were very familiar with him, even the three of you were nicknamed the trio of sableng."

"Hmmm..." The woman tilted her lips to make a wry smile.

The past, he should have forgotten.

There is no point in remembering that, there is only suffering.

"Salvah?!" Halim called the woman's name.

"Eh, huh?!" Jerked.

"Hahae... Don't daydream, hurry up and do your job!"

"Be prepared!"

Immediately, Salwa turned her body and saw the exit of the room.

One step he took, but...

"Wait!"

The voice of the man stopped Salwa's second steps.

There was no choice for him to get upset, he immediately turned his entire body back to that person.

"What?"

"Take this!" Throw something.

"HAP!"

Salwa's shrewd hand, caught the object thrown by the Governor.

When opened by both palms, it is the latest pageblug.

"D-this?!"

"Take it, just think of it as my thanks for working for over 3 years for me East Dawa!"

Salwa's face looked pale, but she had to act and put a smile on the old man.

"Thank you!"

A moment after, Salwa rushed out of the room in fear.

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Still in the same place, but the man is now alone while enjoying a bar of his gun.

From behind the glass of the building, he enjoyed the view of the city of Hibaya.

His mouth echoed, his eyes looked tired but sharpened thickly, and his fingers holding tobacco dropped slowly.

"I'm not doing this for you, Nova. Rather, because danger would come to me if I ignored this matter!"

He muttered alone in that place, but his voice reached no one.

Only the sparkling lights of the city heard that terrified stomp.

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"Heh, who are you?"

"Who are you?!"

Neither Sophia, nor the man was surprised to see a woman come out of the darkness.

"Gue is the fighter who will save you, and crush this fool!" Salwa looked at the silly man.

He pointed his sword at the kidnapper's neck.

"Tch, you're not him... Then leave! Before I get really mad!"

"Why should I be afraid?" Staring mockingly.

"You're not afraid? Okay..."

The man turned around and walked slowly towards Sandra.

BRACKET!

But that was not his plan, with a glance, the man let out an extremely strong wind.

"Ughhh!"

Despite being hit by an extremely powerful slash though, Salwa's body had only suffered a few blisters.

"W-how can you?!"

"Damn..." That smile, as if to intimidate the man.

"Singh Akash, isn't he?" (Salvah)

"You're on India's most wanted mafia search list!" While showing a newspaper leaflet containing news about the Indian.

"Ha hahahahaha! You know, yeah? Then what?!" (Acash)

"Are you going to arrest me, and take me back there?!" (Acash)

"They obviously wouldn't dare to fight me! Once they see my face, the law will not dwell, and the strong will rule the weak." (Acash)

"All your efforts... It will be useless" (Akash)

TING!

But the woman ignored the words of the man, and chose to attack him directly.

Now the woman's sword must be in the face of Akash's iron-fisted sarum.

"Feel this!"

A fire magic burns iron molecules in Akash's hands.

BUARS!

Seeing that he was in a state of disadvantage, Akash quickly threw the woman away.

"Fire, huh? Then let me play ground!" The man took the horses like a pesumo and destroyed the building.

"Not the two of us, but the five!" He said while pointing with five fingers at the sandras.

But the smile instantly disappeared, and turned into fear.

The sandras disappeared and no one sat in that chair.

"Damn!" Salwa put on a sly smile.

"You've lost!" (Salvah)

Salwa changed her sword into a spear.

Just before the building collapsed, the impact was lifted up and rotated like a helicopter propeller.

WUSH OFF! WUSH WUSH!

The collapsed building instantly turned into a sandstorm and protected the two of them from being buried alive eternally.

The place they were standing right now was just an empty background with no rocks or grass.

"Fight me! Akash!" Salwa challenged the Indian man with a pose like a fighter.

"Based on Duryudhana's men!"

Akash walked while clenching his hands towards Salwa.

WUSH OFF!

A strong wind blew towards the woman, but it seemed that the Indian mafia had forgotten about the basic elements.

"Stupid, my strength is stronger!"

Salwa let out a blaze from her spear that spun towards the man.

The wind magic that was supposed to hurt the woman, now even became the reinforcement of Salwa's attack.

The blazing flames became extremely ferocious beyond usual.

All of this happened due to wind magic that was weaker than his opponent's fire magic.

"Akhc! The heat! The heat! It's hot!"

Akash's body was eaten by the red whiz and made him squirm on the ground.

SLIMMER!

Just as he was writhing, Salwa stabbed into the man's stomach which was like a hot worm.

"You're losing!"

The woman gave a blank look at him.

Very disappointed, that was how the woman felt against her enemy.

"Rasyid, you can get out now!" Salwa called out to the man who had been hiding in the depths of the ground.

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"Thank you for helping me!" I said to the woman.

It is an honor to be helped by him, his premonition about this reliable woman is not wrong.

"You're so mean! How dare you leave a woman alone in that place!"

Salwa complained about my actions.

For some reason, I suddenly smiled sincerely at him.

'Salvu?'

I feel like I remember it.

"Salvas?"

He looked at me a little bit.

A sweet smile she finally let out of the void on her face earlier.

"Finally, you remember me, Rashid!"

How could I forget it?

Salwa is one of my friends and Rosa, she is arguably the school sableng.

Together with me and Rosa, the three of us set up a society of our own after school.

And from there too, I was able to get acquainted with Rosa.

"I'm sorry for forgetting the most important person in my life!"

Tears flowed from my eyes, but only a memory returned.

But these tears I can't stop forcibly.

NO. NO. NO

A sound of footsteps approached me.

"Calm down, everything's fine... I hope you can forgive me for what happened to Rosa."

Salwa again made me tremble, every time the name of the man. A fear makes me tremble.

"Rose? Who's she?" Sophia and the other two disciples asked as they walked towards us.

"The burning red thread."

Salwa protected my past from my students, it seems like she understands my current condition.

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PLAQUE PLAQUE PLAQUE

Someone clapped his hand at us.

"Akash is really a great bait, isn't he?"

"You don't even realize that you're all surrounded now!"

"I suggest you all give up and let us take the agate."

The man considers himself to have won by just looking at the number.

"Garnt Towel's..." My voice is like a beam.

"You're too condescending to your opponents!" (Salvah)

"We're here... Be strong!" (Sophia)

"Anything for Rashid!" (Cammal)

"Sir Rashid, we're with you!" (The bespectacled girl who looks geeky)

I felt a terrible beating in my heart.

'It's like... Something will disappear.'