Roro: And the Last Bookkeeper of Hell
Episodes 6.1

"Why did I feel safe when Ms. Roro entered the class."

God fucking. Roro kept thinking. After bathing, eating, or sleeping, must have crossed the words of women with a smile as sweet as sugar. He woke up and stayed up for a long time. Does Rara really feel safe? What did he do until Rara could say that? Roro only teaches and protects students accordingly.

Or maybe not.

Roro's mind is getting messed up. For a moment the woman whose hair was long-dyed looked at the atmosphere outside. The sky when night dominates looks more concentrated than Chinese ink. Strange, but alluring. Roro immediately approached the window that displayed the purple tinge willingly, then felt the glass drop rain.

"The rain hasn't stopped, yes." Roro snorted lightly before brain-watching the watch that pointed it at the workbench. There was a straight line floating there, changing into a spectrum according to the sound of the audio file that Roro set.

"Without knowing the character of the students, of course you will know why the value of children decreases. Therefore, we need to investigate the reason someone has bad value. This is where the benefits of recognizing their character unfold." And Roro's eyes started emitting a freezing cold aura.

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One of the easiest ways according to Roro is to observe the behavior of school children. Rara certainly fits into the object of observation. Not just the result of training programs, but for the purpose. Rara must be willing to be the owner of the book of hell.

Unfortunately, Roro's guess was wrong. Rara is not purely a cheerful person, always smiling, and active. Using her powers of dew on the classroom window, Roro can see Rara like a statue. He didn't move until there was no expression on his face. When I go home, too. Roro noticed, the way Rara walks when leaving and returning to school is very different from the moment Roro takes her for a walk. The way he staggered, resembled an undead.

This can't be allowed. Later that night, Roro did not mind the rest time runs out to plan. He had to do something so that Rara would no longer be moody. Rara should be excited to learn. Rara deserves to be happy. Time went by quickly as Roro wrote page after page. Suddenly a red light enveloped Roro's body from outside.

"Ah, not again." He traced the source of this red light, although he had expected it. The red full moon illuminates the night. The moon is twice the size of the normal phase. Everyone gathered to see the unique space object, some desperate to photograph rare moments. But for Roro, the red full moon symbolizes evil.

"I can't control my power." Unknowingly Roro bit his finger. How does Roro behave like a normal human being? Until his finger bleeds, Roro's brain is dead-end. The time went on for a long time until he stopped biting his finger. Roro's eyes splashed out a beautiful luster.

"There's no harm, is there?" After all, the next day Roro went to school only with teleportation capital. There's no one. Whether it's a student or a teacher. Roro deliberately came in the morning blind, which is why a thin smile appeared on his red lips.

Then, one flick sounded an echo.