43《Time for Revenge!》

Apparently, when I went to school with my ugly make-up when I was a student, the students liked me a lot (!). In fact, they were looking at me with admiring (disgusting) eyes.

If so, I was going to go to school with this make-up to make my students happy eheheh!

And the best part is, how would they react when they heard that their favorite (!) person was their teacher?

I couldn't wait to see their facial expressions.

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On the other hand, Yifan nodded approvingly as he ate the dessert he had stolen from Shura leaning against the wall, "Shura's taste is really good."

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After getting ready as usual, Shura nodded and muttered "perfect" as she examined herself in the mirror.

Her unblemished outfit, her usual twin swords hung to her left, her long black hair gathered and neatly combed.

But that picture...

There was nothing to say to that face, frankly.

If an analogy were to be made, "sulky" would be the best description. He wasn't meant to be a wave, he was a seriously faceless individual.

A dismembered and bloody face made them unable to look directly at the person, while Shura was quite pleased with it.

He walked out the door, whistling, contentedly, and made his way to the school. He forgot about the morning dessert. So the mood was pretty good right now.

When he got to school, while everyone was avoiding him along the way, he walked to the classroom with a smile.

The class fell into silence as the classroom door opened.

That hated face from a few years ago was in front of the class again. And this time, without even having to wear a mask and hide it!

While everyone's faces changed and looked at the hostile person, Shura walked over to the teacher's desk and sat down, not even paying attention.

"Sit down"

Despite Shura's speech, no one cared, glaring at him.

"Well guys, I'm your new teacher ehehe..." he said cheerfully, waving his hand.

It would have been a really warm and kind smile if his face weren't even more frightening with his smile.

At that moment the manager came in. "Your new teacher," the class said before he could protest. Knowing that the class wouldn't mind her, Shura threatened the principal for not coming here earlier.

While the principal was sweating, he was praying, "Please, students, don't make trouble. There is someone worse than you in front of you. It will haunt me later."

On the other hand, students surprisingly did not object. Of course, that didn't mean they would behave. While dozens of scenarios were circulating in their minds in order to "say goodbye" to this teacher, thousands of student torture scenarios were flying in Shura's mind in the same way.

"You go now," Shura said, taking what the Director had. He sneered at the classroom, then at the curriculum.

"Tck tch tch guys"

"Obviously, I took this class as a game, but I never thought you were so low," he looked at the curriculum in his hand with disgust.

"Firiko? Are they teaching this man's history? Who is this man, they really don't know! This man is a thief. And he is the most inexperienced. The idiot whose life I ended up trying to steal something from me."

"Shit, what's that? I don't know what man's principles? This guy was a toilet cleaner in hell!"

"Arison?" He shredded the paper in his hand and said, "They teach the garbage man's life as genius, whoops!" he grimaced. He threw away everything he had and said, "Forget everything you've learned so far. They put garbage in your brain, you idiots." He clapped his hand and sat down at his desk.

"I wasn't planning to take this job seriously, but right now I had a terrible feeling of being a teacher." His sarcastic expression ended, he turned serious.

"What is our lesson?" she asked.

"Date," they replied.

The students obviously didn't see this person as a teacher, but the mention of Shura just caught their attention.

Scavenger?

Toilet cleaner?

Newbie thief?

They already hated these classes. For the first time in their lives, a teacher had the same thought as them and said "forget it". What would be the use of the lives of these people they memorized?

No!

Shura remembered the past. Didn't they laugh at him because there was no race?

He grinned.

"Eheheh, it's time for revenge," he muttered, rubbing his hands together.

-To be continued-