I Will Be Good People's
Extra 1
Ok, we arrive at episode 20 sooner than I thought.
I always use extra when it's 20 episodes.
Let's start extra 1.
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Ling Chyou who died from poison opened his eyes to be in a place he did not know and drowned.
A memory just appears. He sank after t*r*rr*s blew up the yacht he was aboard. The body is also more attracted to men than women.
Fortunately, he has no partner here. He used martial techniques and broke away easily.
But all his efforts made him scratch his cheek.
Arriving at the top, her brother immediately pulled her to go to the rescue boat.
"Why with your cheeks!? Ouh, I won't forgive t*rr*r*s who did this to you!"
Her brother cried out hysterically when he saw the wound on his face. Ling Chyou who was not so familiar with things like kinship as he himself put a wall between them.
'The energy here is very weak. I can't practice here. Also, why did she read a book about harem murim when she preferred men?'
Ling Chyou began to think of the reason why the owner of the body read the story of the harem murim.
'You should read this! This is so good! I'll kill you if you don't read it!'
A friend of the owner of this body forced him to read the book. He was not interested however after seeing Zhang Quon's handsome picture made him read to the end.
'This body seems weak to be a handsome face.'
Memory keeps flooding his brain. His name was Jun Huanrang and a genius. But because someone who is lazy and prefers to play, he did not go to university or whatever.
But that laziness, made him work. He always comes to bullies and kills them with his wits until they try to kill him.
Today's experiment was one of the bullies' deeds. He always hurt his body. Yet for some reason, his body had an abnormality where it would not have any scar.
'Uwah, girls must be jealous of this disorder.'
And the most he couldn't handle was....
"How did your face hurt! I don't accept it! I'll kill them!"
Her sister is like this.
'Who's sister who's this brother?'
Ling Chyou really could not adjust.
"Mom will definitely catch them all. They deserve the death penalty."
Her mother was creepy like this. How's father?
"Hey, relax, it's just a scratch. Do you know how badly he's been hurt all this time?"
Ling Chyou who saw it from Jun Huanrang's memory nodded. This could not be compared to the scratches on his cheeks.
'At least his father was a little normal.'
"We just need to catch them and put them in jail for life."
'Or not.'
After he was left alone, he opened a call from the glass with his last energy. But what she saw was her 13-year-old self throwing a prayer out of her mouth.
'It felt strange to see my body praying like that. This selfish me praying like that? Huh.... True true joke material.'
They ended the call and Ling Chyou who was now the genius Jun Huanrang.
Yet.......
'This stupid me can compensate for that genius! It's impossible even if I study for a whole week! How could the owner of this body waste such genius! You are really kidding!'
His older brother who saw Jun Huanrang who was first troubled in something his name learned, approached.
"Are you okay? You seem very troubled."
Jun Huanrang gasped and nodded. Her brother was a bit confused as Jun Huanrang did not avoid it. He knew his sister liked men, so he understood her reaction. But he doesn't even care about himself there.
"Sister, I drowned during the explosion. I don't know why, my genius is gone."
Hearing that, his sister stroked his head gently.
"You're geniuses? You finally admit it? Wau, is the sun going to rise from the west."
Jun Huanrang realized what was wrong. Jun Huanrang never said he was a genius as much as people said he was a genius. He even rejected all the compliments like he did not have much.
"Okay, I admit it. But now, I'm being so stupid. I can't even remember history!"
Jun Huanrang raised the history textbook with his two hands in frustration.
"Who cares. You just live like yourself. We never cared if you truant or apapon it. As long as you're happy, we're fine."
It was the first time Jun Huanrang felt the warmth of a family. She smiled and saw her brother leaving.
'It feels like, not so bad.'
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The next day, Jun Huanrang went to school. He did not quite remember from the overly complicated memories of that genius Jun Huanrang. Did he never forget anything?
He went around to make his own memories. He finally found the last class. Jun Huanrang had a hobby where he preferred to be in the final grade.
He walked in and sat by the window where Jun Huanrang always sat.
Before long he sat down, like there was a notification strap, mule Jun Huanrang walked into his class.
"Hey, Jun, I heard you were really being stupid. Has the grace of your genius disappeared?"
'Yes, the person inside is different.'
Jun Huanrang would always smile when faced with bullies. He loved to teach his farmers a lesson. Sometimes, it's a bit sadistic.
But today, he sighed helplessly.
"Are you really being stupid? Ahaha! I'm gonna use this to bully you even more."
'He's just as stupid as I am. He will not stop even if he has given 100 lessons. Well, I'm very typical.'
Jun Huanrang recalled his always dissatisfied self while losing by a battered blow to Zhang Quon.
'People like this can't be paid attention. Let's ignore him like a ghost.'
Jun Huanrang began to ignore the bullies like they were ghosts bothering him. He couldn't see them, and they were just ghosts that couldn't be seen.
A week went by and the bullies began to budge on him.
'Look, typical me. I will also give up if I am ignored like that.'
Jun Huanrang sighed and sat down on the chair again. And just like the first time, the mule Jun Huanrang entered.
'Geez, how many bullies is this kid!?'
The bully this time approached and placed a hand on Jun Huanrang's desk.
Jun Huanrang blinked his eyes a few times.
'This was the bully Jun Huanrang hated the most. Why does he hate her so much?'
Jun Huanrang could see a slender hand that was slightly more muscular than him and a handsome face.
'Well, it's worth it that he hates it. He couldn't do anything to this handsome face.'
Jun Huanrang sighed and looked back at his eyes.
"Qin Yuu, are you done staring at me? Or do you have a heart for me to look at me like this?"
Qin Yuu flinched and stepped back.
"Liked you? You kidding? I hate you."
'This is typical that will stop when in the slump. It's easier for people like this. Jun Huanrang had never done anything to his face. But I'm not him."
Jun Huanrang smiled and closed his book.
"Are you a fight guy? Want to fight behind school? I don't have any more brains to teach you. But I have my body now. Want to fight here or the backfield?"
"Heh, you want to fight boxing with me? Come on, in the backfield. After school.
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Backfield.
Many came to watch their fight. Because Qin Yuu is the most handsome man in the school.
During the 5 minutes of the fight, Jun Huanrang simply dodged while continuing to ridicule Qin Yuu.
"What, what is this? Your brain is no better than mine now. But your body is very weak. Are you really exercising?"
"Gerr.... Silent asshole!"
One punch was thrown and Jun Huanrang dodged like he was walking down a street in a park. Jun Huanrang's body was light and also had a lot of stamina as his sporting marks were the highest.
"Come on..... Qin Yuu's.... I know you can at least land 1 punch."
Qin Yuu grew increasingly upset and finally punched Jun Huanrang in the stomach.
Jun Huanrang groaned slightly and smiled.
'This alone? The blow tampa anergi in Zhang Quon 100 or more of these pains.'
He's a little disappointed.
"Okay, it's my turn."
Jun Huanrang smiled then elbowed Qin Yuu's stomach and hit his handsome face 2 times.
"Your handsome face is not suitable for you."
Just once an attack, Qin Yuu was already unable to wake up anymore.
Jun Huanrang turned his wrist and walked away.
Take her bag in class and walk downstairs. On the stairs someone refused.
He jerks. If he was in his real body, he could balance his body easily. But this body, he could not control completely.
Emerging from the lower stairs of a man with a bag like he missed something.
He turned his head up to look at Jun Huanrang who was falling. He quickly dropped his bag and caught Jun Huanrang.
"Are you okay?"
The man asked.
"Ah, yes, thank you. Sorry to bother you."
Jun Huanrang stepped back and glanced sharply at the person who rejected him. It was a beautiful woman as she wrapped her hair around her index finger.
"You should feel the same way for Qin Yuu's mercy."
'So, that's the rabid fanatic.'
Jun Huanrang dropped his bag.
"Which hand do you want to break? Dare you try to harm me. What do you think, being a woman I wouldn't do that? Ouh, or do you want me to use your body more? Choose it."
Jun Huanrang walked step by step up the stairs with killing intent. The woman was scared and eventually ran away.
"Have known you can't, don't do it. You stupid fool."
Jun Huanrang went down originally and the man handed his bag to her.
"Ah, thank you."
'He's the 2nd most handsome guy in school. He is strong and good at academia. He had always viewed Jun Huanrang as his rival. Yet once a pound he couldn't beat him in the test.'
Jun Huanrang lowered his head in a sign of respect and wanted to leave.
"Have you really lost your genius?"
"Yes. Even remembering history is very difficult."
Jun Huanrang replied reflexively.
"What if we study together?"
The handsome man held onto Jun Huanrang's wrist and their faces approached.
"Ah.... I could have. What's your name?"
The man smiled.
"I'm Feng Zu. Hello to you."
Jun Huanrang was a little blown away from that handsome face. He was immediately pulled into the library.
"How do we begin our story?"
"Ehh?..."
Their voices ran about adorning the silence of that twilight.
Who says love cannot be different?
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Be connected......................