Chapter 80: Billion Dollar Teacher (2)
Taewoon High Principal's Office.
Ma Jae-min's face had turned pale.
"...A Returnee?"
It wasn't just because of the rumors heard from the hallway a few minutes ago.
Television, news, smartphone, Nutube.
No matter which dia one looked at, Yoo jin's face appeared hugely on them, so one couldn't help but know.
The first eting with Yoo jin ca to mind.
Pointing his finger at the sky.
'He will be over there.'
That absurd first impression.
After that, that human who made him run ridiculous errands and tornted him....
Gulp.
"A Returnee."
He already knew he was strong.
The Principal's Office where they first t due to his appointnt.
Just by facing him, his body reacted.
Korea's A-Rank Hunter Ranking 5th.
Ma Jae-min, a ranker who was like a dream to Korea's combat-type Awakened.
Although he suddenly retired from fieldwork and beca the Principal of Taewoon High to train future students, he was an expert among experts.
So from their first eting, he thought of Yoo jin as a 'monster' inwardly.
Several incidents and accidents followed after that.
An unprecedented terror incident at a prestigious high school.
Even a case that shook the world involving kidnapping and human experintation related to a pseudo-religion.
The biggest incident among them was.
Taewoon High's pride.
The Athletic et where the entire nation's interest was focused.
At the scene of that festival, the incident where he thrashed an S-Rank called a Transcendent like a dog.
Due to that.
He gained the alias 'Demon King' instead of monster.
Up to there.
If it had been up to there.......
Ma Jae-min gathered his trembling hands in front of his shirt that looked like it would burst.
Not only did he liberate the restricted area, Yeoncheon, which neither S-Ranks nor the nation's number one could handle, with overwhelming power, but he also revealed that he was a Returnee in front of the whole world.
The best performance.
And a legendary debut that no Hunter had ever done.
One problem is.
"Why of all things is a guy like that being a teacher at our school......?"
Behind his shaking eyes, Ma Jae-min's brain spun fast.
Did the Ignis Guild know and send him?
No, things like that don't matter now.
What do I do?
Should I keep him at the school?
Or make him quit even now....
Ma Jae-min's thought cut off there.
'If I make him quit and his feelings get hurt?'
Yoo jin's chic expression appeared in his imagination.
"......Do I die?"
Cold sweat ford on Ma Jae-min's forehead.
At that mont.
Knock knock!
"Hiiik!!!"
At the knocking sound that rang like thunder, Ma Jae-min made a unique startled sound.
Silence followed.
Only after the knocking sound rang again did the cald Ma Jae-min open his mouth.
"Co... Co in."
The door opened cautiously.
The one who entered through the door was none other than the first-year teacher.
"Principal, we're in big trouble."
"W... What is it?"
"Reporters and foreign embassy staff have stord the school to see Teacher Yoo jin!"
"N... No!"
The Principal quickly stood up from his seat.
Three months spent with the Demon King.
Because of that, he could predict a little.
The future that people interrupting a Returnee's class would experience.
***
"Get in line!"
One side of the hallway.
Seong-hyeon shouted while waving his arm widely.
Holding stir fried rice cakes in one hand.
Yoo jin, who was watching that scene, held his head.
"You brat...... we have to do class......."
"Ah, Teach. People ca all the way here since morning, how can we just send them away."
"Hear hear!"
Behind Seong-hyeon, Im Jong-il, one of the twins, raised his fist as if agreeing with Seong-hyeon's words.
Holding a hamburger in one hand.
"Even you...... more than that, what are those things in your hands?"
The end of Yoo jin's eyebrow went up.
Seong-hyeon and Im Jong-il, who got caught with snacks, made awkward smiles.
"This is that bribe......."
"They... They seem like good people! Even though it's early morning to et Teacher, they even brought snacks for students like this......."
At that mont.
"Oh! Mister, you communicate well! Oy! This reporter mister bought parfaits! 30 of them!"
From the back of the long line, the other twin. Im Jong-sin's voice rang loudly.
Yoo jin and the kids' gazes headed there.
Im Jong-il and Seong-hyeon, who were making awkward laughs, touched their foreheads.
Whether he knew the situation or not, Im Jong-sin, who inserted the reporter into the line, approached holding bribes in both hands full.
"Look at this! He bought enough for our whole class! This parfait was expensive so I couldn't try it before. Hehe."
Im Jong-sin, who approached smiling, discovered Seong-hyeon and Im Jong-il bowing their heads and tilted his head to one side.
"What, why are you guys......."
Chill!
At the chill felt from the side.
Im Jong-sin, whose expression hardened, turned his head.
And was able to face.
The face of a ghost he had seen only in dreams.
"Aaaah! You startled !"
"Startled my foot! I'm the one startled. Instead of chasing them out, you line them up? And accepting bribes?"
"Ha... Ha......."
Im Jong-sin avoided Yoo jin's gaze and smiled awkwardly.
"Haa...... I should have known when you said you would organize it......."
Yoo jin complained of a headache while pressing his temples.
The kids who were reading the room.
That is, the bribe black marketeers spat out one word each.
"Still, Teach, they ca all the way here since early morning, we can't just send them away."
"Just, listen to what they have to say, just listen. We nailed it down that each person only has 2 minutes."
"Anyway, you said you would tell us about Returnees today, you said self-study. Instead of self-study, we can watch how the world contracts with a Returnee as a class."
At Im Jong-sin's sharp words, Seong-hyeon and Im Jong-il's eyes shone.
"That's right, later when we graduate we will contract as Hunters too, so we can consider this a rehearsal class."
"This is also part of the class! Sothing only the Returnee teacher can do, no one else!"
Perhaps thinking this was the ti, Seong-hyeon and Im Jong-il raised their voices to Yoo jin.
It might be sophistry.
But it wasn't nonsensical words.
'Class that only a Returnee can give.'
Yoo jin let out a deep exhale and swept his chin.
It is worriso.
Yoo jin's gaze moved.
The long line in front of Year 2 Class A.
He could tell just by glancing.
That quite high-ranking guys had co.
Most were figures accompanied by secretaries, and there were several personnel who even prepared bodyguards and interpreters.
On top of that, even the reporters seed to be quite powerful guys.
With caras reminiscent of artifacts, and even a professional interviewer he had seen sowhere before.
He guessed they were from a considerably large broadcasting station.
'Class huh.......'
Although they were standing like a line for a famous restaurant take-out.
Most of the people standing in this line were not figures students could easily see.
Association, successful guilds.
Huge broadcasting stations.
Even personnel who ca representing the nation.
"Hmm......."
These words were surely stumbled upon while rolling their brains to not get scolded.
The reason Yoo jin is contemplating is.
As they said.
Because it seed there was no teacher who could give a class like this.
In addition.......
"Hurry before it lts."
He saw Im Jong-sin, who was reading the room, passing the desserts with a hand coming out from the door.
Yoo jin's eyes slowly moved into the classroom.
"So delicious!"
"Eeek! I couldn't buy this because it was expensive!"
"Delicious!!!!"
"It's my first ti eating it but it's tasty, this."
The rest of the Class A students sitting in the classroom.
Because of the happy smiles floating above their desks.
"......."
Snacks filling the desks.
It ca into his view that the classroom atmosphere was so bright due to those snacks.
That is....
"Haa......."
There was no way Yoo jin, whose entire brain was filled with students, could win against this laughter.
"It's class. Not free ti."
Smiles spread on the faces of Seong-hyeon and the twins.
Yoo jin, who was making a sunken expression, pulled up the corners of his lips softly.
"Watch and listen properly, the contract contents too. How they haggle over the ransom too. How scary the one with the upper hand is too."
Grin.
Like that, the class that only a Returnee could provide began.
***
Taewoon High New School Building Hallway.
"Pr... Principal. Why are you running like that?"
The first-year teacher running from behind asked the Principal with rough breaths.
Even so, the Principal did not answer.
No, he didn't even have the ti to do so.
Because he had to focus everything on running right now.
"Please... Please......."
The face of the muttering Principal had turned pale.
Inside his head, a sea of blood was drawn along with Yoo jin's chilling expression.
3 months.
A ti that is long if you say it's long, and short if you say it's short.
Sticking closer than anyone else doing dark work.
That is, the Principal who ca to know about him to so extent while doing 'errands'.
Therefore.
"Please...... don't touch his temper!"
High-ranking officials of other nations.
Power holders from embassies.
Ma Jae-min praying that their necks would remain attached.
War between nations.
Because he didn't want that spark to start here where he was the Principal.
It's not a problem of just getting fired as Principal.
Perhaps he could be exiled from the country.
Since he is the direct superior of the Returnee.
Just the label of failing managent attached would be death... penalty.......
'How do I control a Returnee!'
'Superior my ass!'
Those words encroached on his entire body, but he couldn't spit them out.
Just moving his legs like crazy.
As he did so.
Suddenly.
Thud!
"Ha... Ha......."
"Barely caught up......."
Ma Jae-min and the teacher arrived in front of Yoo jin's class.
Year 2 Class A.
The naplate was seen and in front of it.......
"Wh... What is all this?"
Personnel lined up in front of Class A were seen.
"Indeed, what on earth is this...... it was completely a chaotic market earlier......."
Unlike the teacher making a blank expression, Principal Ma Jae-min quickly approached the classroom door.
And then.
"Tea... Teacher Yoo jin!!!! You lined them up, you shouldn't k... kill them!!!"
Ran into Class A.
"......."
Eh?
The shouting Principal's expression sank.
Because of the countless gazes directed at him.
And among them was Yoo jin's.
"What is it? Principal?"
"No, how on earth is this......."
Front of the classroom.
Yoo jin was sitting at two desks combined like a table.
And across from him, an unknown high-ranking person who seed to be a high official was sitting.
"What is this... unlike my imagination......."
At that mont.
"Don't cut in line!"
"Everyone is standing in line!"
Voices of protest were heard from the back.
Principal making a blank expression.
In the ears of Ma Jae-min who couldn't understand this situation.
"Principal, if you have sothing to say please stand in line. I am busy today. Ah, even if you have nothing to say please stand in line. I do have sothing to say. Because of Taewoon High's security issue."
Grin.
Although the worried event didn't happen.
Ma Jae-min ca to worry about the event that would happen to him now.
"Yikes!!!"
***
At the mont the Principal moved to the very back of the line with a face like he lost his country.
"Then! We will start the 2 minutes!"
Starting with Seong-hyeon's voice.
The First Under Heaven, Returnee Negotiation Tournant began.
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