Roro: And the Last Bookkeeper of Hell
Episodes 1.4 - 2.1
There was no wind without an earthquake, one by one people began to fall holding his neck. So did the girl in front of Roro. Their breath shortens.
"Even though you say that, I am still a teacher who must reprimand troubled students," continued Roro, slowly blasting his laughter. Inside Roro's emerald irises, black steam and white luster seemed to spin to unite.
It's nice to see them floating fish on land. But, there was no longer a smile on those blood-red lips. Roro with glasses perched at the base of the nose and always welcome people through the face as crisp, turned into a cold flat.
"Mr Roro?" Even someone called out his name, he lyrics as if he wanted to mention the person. Roro's gaze made him screech like a rat entangled in a trap.
"You should still be training, right?" tanyanya.
"What's the deal with me?" Roro asked back with sharp eyes. "The training part is sele---"
"Can't!" the cut shook quickly. "Grandmothers should be there, like people who are in teaching training!"
He took a swing, then jumped towards Roro with his arms spread out wide.
"Bas stupid."
The woman landed face down. Her body was soaked. Suddenly he was shocked by his favorite clothes, then glanced back.
He disappeared leaving behind a puddle of salt water, followed by a sigh of relief in class. []
Episodes 2.1
Eyes dabbed dark color eye shadow suddenly opened. Her emerald iris shrunk. The sight of a group of well-dressed adults who were chatting was not the vision that Roro saw. They're....
"Please .. me."
"They made me very angry" he murmured in horror. Soon he put on glasses, even though he knew it was just a decoration.
"Anu, ma'am?" Someone greeted him, then Roro tried to be as friendly as possible. "There's tissue?"
"There's." Roro smiled sweetly-that's fake. "Attent."
Roro accidentally touched the leather-bound book inside the bag. For a moment he ignored to hand over two pieces of tissue to a woman in her 40s according to Roro's vision. He left, and he took the library.
Hmm, the cover is a lot of peeling, a lot of sticking in her pretty fingers. Is old. This book is hereditary or not.
"I have to convince him before the time comes for them to perish by humans" he said after breathing in. This incident caused her to have an adrenaline rush.
Rara, lying stiff protecting her body that just yesterday suffered severe injuries.
Dozens of students beat him mercilessly, mostly kicking Rara like a ball.
Even Roro saw there was blood.
"It can't be allowed to." Unknowingly, Roro's hands clenched tightly, even though one of them was clutching a black tote bag. Unfortunately, Roro's anger had to evaporate due to the AI's notification that the training would start in a few minutes.
Seeing that most of the participants were preparing themselves, he immediately took a quick step. The footing of the black slipper shoes with five-centimeter heels continued to surpass one by one participant. Not because the material is pleasant, but the value of the look of Roro's eyes behind the glasses: wrath ... dark. Many people shiver and even show flu symptoms. Fuck the humans.
"They. Must. Die."