My Antagonist Life Reancarnation's

My Antagonist Life Reancarnation's
Chapter 2: 9


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"So fast as sleep." Said a man with a face that showed a very warm smile.


Black hair that is not long but also not short. The face that continues to have a soft expression, the smile that is reviewed looks very warm and soothing.


White skin that looks like a clear water. However, unexpectedly his body did not look small like a home child, quite the opposite.


Looks like a person who works hard. The body that looked so gallant and muscular, although hidden behind a cloth that was conjured into a sky blue men's kimono outfit without a motive.


"Waah~ Annie was just happy again. This is the second time when he sees someone new." Amazed by the girl named A-03.


"Happy?" Ask the gentleman.


"Yes!" Reply with spirit.


"Normally He expresses and feels that are always flat and cold. But when he sees you two.. He's warm and happy."


"What else is with you. When you see your feelings mixed. Missing, happy, happy and sad." He continued while looking towards Furai.


"Sad?" Ask Furai.


"I don't know how to be clear, because only Annie herself knows. I can only briefly describe the feelings of others, even if the description is short, it is very difficult to train them." The answer.


"Forget about these niceties. Where is our main topic you are asking. Ah~ Right too. You must have forgotten, right?" Say and ask A-06 in an interrogating tone.


It seemed that the group of humans just turned their gazes in the other direction by sounding themselves.


Only the thump-thumping sound and rantings of Annie's subordinates with A-02 as the referee.


"What the fuck?" Ask A-06 flat.


"And you three shut up why! If you want to fight, find somewhere else! Hmphh!" The appeal is towards both boxers or maybe also the argument of that character.


"Forgot him. So, what kind of activities do they do?" Ask Mitsuka.


"If that.mm..." Say A-08 while thinking the right word, very loud as possible.


"The schedule they gave us was very solid and terrible for the rest of us." A-01 said to continue the delayed words.


"Every day, all we do early before receiving all the pain is to finish the test. After that, we did shooting exercises, sword training, absorbing mana, match practice, and much more."


"Schedules are done once a week, nothing. Everything is done every day." Further. "Oh, and don't forget the Kramas that seem to be repeated." Further again.


(Hmm.. reset, huh? Are you given a grid when you reset it?)


"But.. doing all those activities can definitely get dark, right?" Ask Zui.


"really. So our sleep time is very little. Like doing overtime work but in a rough sense. It's like a horse." Answer A-06. Tumben once.


"Even! Not at the pay anyway!" Complain A-08 with puffed cheeks like sulking.


"Of course, stupid! We are working hard labor! Not forced work!" This time it's A-06, and the answer is 'Ah! right too' from the A-08 with its signature tone.


Quarrels that might be called small can not be avoided. In the room there were only angry shouts from one person, and two people arguing with one referee.


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Morning with the sun as high as a spear. The warmth of the sun feels so attached to the skin.


Sometimes people don't wear them.


It is also seen that a group of people of different ages gather while chatting casually in a group.


Looks like dozens of people.


They are people who still have consciousness after being treated like a worn-out weathered wood that does not need to be worried if it is damaged intentionally.


Only they, some of the children under 10 years old, were still conscious even though there was still a slight turmoil of fear with strangers.


There was not a single person of higher age among them. The oldest are children who are 7 or 8 years old.


Their conversation was just about what the difference was between each floor they occupied - erratious. Who tortured them.


There was no more treatment difference than a few from each floor they told me about.


They are only distinguished by tormentors who torture them, the floor used, and reduced exercise.


The higher the floor, the harder their training. Like the top floor is dominated by long exercises without rest that make their sleep just that.


Especially the kids upstairs. They can no longer be called children. With the nature and attitude they take always mature, if it is a serious thing for them.


How not? With the rigor of their activity they make their innocent thinking corrupt, and difficult learning, incompatible with their age.


Almost make them psychically damaged if they do not try to think critically by getting used to it.


Acting cruel and rude indiscriminately. Wailing in pain is not uncommon. Very painful pain in their psychology.


As well as other gripping activities have become a daily food for them.


Their conversation came to a temporary halt when several people in special uniforms earlier carried several dozen dishes with food on them.


A thank you is heard when the food is placed. Their conversation resumed when the men left them.


"We've been here a week. Is it really okay if we just keep quiet like this? Honestly I feel uncomfortable." Complain A-05 with his tone.


"We feel the same way, but what can a child like us do? We'll just be a burden." Cetus was a new-faced boy with a sullen face.


"Already, already. Forget about it. We have given each mission equally. So that everything that needs to be done is no more."


"If you help whatever work you can do again? Every task must be assigned to it, then if you take the task We will no longer be the same."


"We may feel that it is unfair and then sneer at each other. What if that was so?" Obviously a woman who was also in a special uniform as well.


They all seemed to be singing more lips, but they were just thinking about it.


"Alright~"


"By the way, where's Annie?" A-08 asked while eating the food that was in front of him.


"Annie? Mmm. ah! He helped Chairman Furai to return you to your family. He said, He knows your identity." He replied with a smile, although closed but it could be seen that his face was wailing a smile.


"Oh~ We'll be home." Say an A-08 that looks unconcerned.


"Wait on! What!" Continue with a surprised face and tone.