I upgrade alone

Cheng Jin-Woo nodded and replied innocently.

"Isn't this the monster that appears in special effects movies that my friends often watch? Like Kamen Rider."

"what......."

Wu Zhenzhe felt like the sandcastle he had built up so hard was suddenly washed away by the sea.

He sighed softly.

The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

Wu Zhenzhe lowered his hand holding the manual.

His expression looked very tired.

Wait a moment.

Although he was angry with this boy who gave him unlimited hope, he only said what he knew.

Wu Zhenzhe smiled bitterly.

"Thank you for your time."

"Is this all right?"

"Well. Go and tell the teacher that everything has been settled."

Seeing Wu Zhenzhe put away the manual with a gloomy face, Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't help asking.

"Can you give me a picture of that monster as a souvenir?"

Cheng Xiaoyu showed an innocent smile again, and Wu Zhenzhe also slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

He looked at the picture he had drawn, then tore off the page and handed it to Cheng Jin-Woo.

"Give you."

"Thank you."

As if to cover up his disappointment, after Cheng Jin-Woo saluted himself, Wu Zhenzhe turned around and went down the stairs.

Cheng Jin-Woo, who stayed where he was, listened to the sound of Wu Zhen-Zhe's footsteps slowly going down the stairs.

Quietly, Jagrit appeared on a shadow that quietly expanded like water spots.

"Lord."

"Um?"

"Why...not tell him the truth?"

Jagrit, who was once a human being, knows better than anyone how painful it is to feel that lost memories cannot be retrieved no matter what.

So Yegrit thinks Wu Zhenzhe's approach is an excellent opportunity.

At least one person.

At least one person knows that the Lord saved the world, isn't it a good thing for the Lord?

Yegrit felt a little pity.

But Cheng Jin-Woo still shook his head.

"Forgetting is a blessing bestowed by the gods on mankind."

Although this is the result of man-made through the "instrument of God".

Cheng Jin-Woo thinks that he does not have the right to be remembered.

Because that's what God is supposed to do.

That's why Seong Jin-Woo didn't tell Oh Jin-cheol the truth.

"It turned out to be like this."

"Ah."

Cheng Jin-Woo looked down at his left hand.

A blow from the Dragon Emperor.

The left hand that resisted the "breath of destruction" could not return to its original shape no matter what.

Unforgettable unpleasant memories are like this scar.

Scars that cannot be healed.

Although it was his own request, there was no need to remind him of everything.

Now, no matter in anyone's memory, there is no pain that Warcraft once caused them.

Cheng Jin-Woo didn't want to leave painful memories of the past in Oh Jin-cheol's mind.

"I understand, my lord."

After understanding, Jagrit quietly returned to the shadow.

Cheng Jin-Woo took a deep look at the stairs under his feet, and then returned to the classroom without saying a word.

***

When it was break time, everyone gathered around Cheng Jin-Woo.

After all, things like this that the criminal police found on the way to class can only be seen in TV dramas, so it is only natural that the protagonist of the incident receives attention.

The girls who usually paid close attention to Cheng Jin-Woo all surrounded him.

"What happened just now?"

"Xin Yu, why did the detective come here?"

Seong Jin-Woo responded to the children's curiosity while laughing, and then took out the excuse he had just prepared.

"It's an uncle I know. He happened to ask me some private matters."

"Wow, absolutely."

"Really handsome."

Seeing the children suddenly concerned about other things, Cheng Jin-Woo struggled to hold back his laughter.

"Yingji, why are your eyes shining again?"

But thanks to the "visit" of the criminal police, the children found that Cheng Jin-Woo was not as difficult to get along with as they imagined.

The girls seemed to have finally found a chance, and asked the questions they had always wanted to ask.

"I heard from the boys that you have a good figure?"

"Really? What kind of exercise do you usually do, Jin-Woo?"

"Ah, I seemed to see Jin-Woo running with the seniors from the track and field team the day before yesterday."

"Wow, your shoulders are so broad."

wow wow.

'How can these girls return to their positions.... '

Cheng Jin-Woo was very distressed.

At this time, the group of four who couldn't see Cheng Xiaoyu monopolizing the limelight came over.

"Hey, you're amazing, aren't you? The police are here."

As soon as the foursome arrived, the boys returned to their positions, and the girls quietly backed away.

Among them, Nam Joon-sik, the leader of the group of four, patted Cheng Jin-Woo's shoulders that the girls had been touching just now, and he smiled broadly.

"Is it violence if I make a joke like that? Does that also tell the police?"

In this way, the only pain will be your hand.

Cheng Jin-Woo looked at him speechlessly.

And at this moment, Nam Joon-sik's face gradually turned red with the gradually painful hand and Cheng Jin-Woo's haughty expression.

"Ah, why is your kid's eyes so unpleasant?"

Nam Joon-sik swept everything on Cheng Jin-Woo's desk to the ground.

Textbooks, notes, and pencil cases all fell to the ground.

Watching this guy's death in the shadow, the shadow army boiled instantly.

Seeing Cheng Jin-Woo's downcast expression, Nam Joon-sik took advantage of the situation and grabbed Cheng Jin-Woo's collar.

"What are you looking at? Try hitting me? Hurry up and change my expression while I'm saying something nice."

Just as he finished speaking, a thick arm instantly caught Nam Jun-sik's neck.

"cough!"

Nam Joon-sik, who was grabbing his arm back hard, coughed, and then, a familiar face appeared in front of Cheng Jin-Woo.

"What do you want from our lovely ace?"

It is Cui Taixiong, the captain of the third-year track and field team, and Zheng Jiuzhi, the track and field team member of the third-year impatient senior.

I saw that the group of four who were still surrounded by Cheng Jin-Woo just now was clamped under the armpit by the seniors and strangled their necks.

The group of four all had white faces.

And Cheng Jin-Woo ignored them, he silently picked up the pencil case that fell on the ground.

If the pencil case that Xiao Ya gave to me as an entrance gift was soiled, I would definitely not let this group of four go.

After cleaning off the dust on it, Cheng Jin-Woo asked casually.

"Why did the seniors come here?"

"In order to prevent these fools from being beaten to death by our ace."

"Please stop joking."

"Hahahaha one!"

Cui Taexiong laughed out loud, and then he spoke again.