Chapter 99
99fury
The eleventh ghost story -
A friend no one remembers (12)
what.
The moment you stick your head out to take a closer look at the message in front of you.
I stayed in that position and lowered my head helplessly to the table in front of us..
« I barely stretched out my arms to support my falling body and avoided hitting my face into a teacup..
For some reason, I feel no strength in my back..
‘Well, what is it?……
I kept my head down and barely opened my mouth to call my friends..
“···Hey guys.”
The members had been quiet for some reason since earlier..
Even though I do this, there is no response..
“…Guys?”
“Haha, haha.”
For some reason, drowsiness suddenly comes upon me.
Feeling like the part responsible for reason is hardening deep inside the brain and becoming paralyzed..
I managed to straighten my back, overcoming the feeling that I would lose consciousness if I closed my eyes..
“Haha, haha.”
I feel stiff and weak from my neck to my spine, so I move the muscles around my buttocks and stagger, leaning against the sofa..
Just like the inertia of leaning back, your head falls back helplessly over the sofa..
“Haha, haha.”
My whole body is shaking, trying to come to my senses..
It's like the feeling you get when you desperately overcome drowsiness during class..
Drop your legs, shake your head.
I tried all sorts of things, but even then, I felt like my consciousness was disappearing moment by moment..
If someone lets me sleep now, they can take everything from me..
Barely able to overcome those feelings, I twisted my pelvis with difficulty and turned to Suna right next to me..
“Seonya… … ! Seonya……?”
The only person who can protect me in this situation is Suna..
But Suna just opened her mouth blankly and opened her eyes without focus..
“Seo, Seonaya……
Since my arm wasn't strong enough, I tried tapping it with my shoulder, but there was no response..
“···Guys?”
The same goes for members in other positions..
Jinhee is leaning on the sofa with her eyes closed, and Gyeongwon is drooling while looking into space..
Conversely, I twisted my body to look at Hayun and Deokhoon in the corner of my vision, but both of them had their eyes closed..
“Whoo, whoo.” “Who, who is awake?……
The moment you try to raise your heart rate by breathing quickly so as not to lose consciousness..
Someone is coming this way from the hallway
I hear the sound of walking.
Jump and run.
Jump and run.
Grumbling-
The door opens and the counselor looks at us with both hands elegantly clasped together..
He looks at us lined up and smiles..
“Come to sleep?”
At that moment, I felt a flinch right next to me, and Seon-ah stood up trembling..
Seon-ah takes out a pink cutter knife from her pocket and sharpens it by twisting her weak fingers..
get on. get on. widely.
Step by step, stumbling, I approach the counselor..
Grumbling.
widely _
Teacher Ryu Jin-ah, with a neat face, closes the door to the counseling room and looks leisurely at Sun-ah, who is trembling..
Soon, Seon-a stumbles closer and stands silently and trembling for a long time, holding a box cutter..
Maybe it was all I could do to get there, but my back was just trembling..
The teacher, who was looking at Sun-a quietly, smiled brightly, then snapped his smooth fingers and lightly hit Sun-a on the forehead..
dump-
Seon-ah seems to have lost consciousness and falls down in her seat..
A pink cutter knife falls on the floor and makes a cheerful plastic sound..
“Even after drinking all that, you can still walk. You're a mentally strong kid..”
Seon-a silently bows down at the teacher’s feet and flinches..
Soon, the teacher passed Suna and walked towards us, leisurely looking around at the other five people sitting lost in their minds on the sofa..
“Even though I'm sleepy, I can't sleep yet. I have a lot to ask.”
In my hazy consciousness, the counselor's whisper sounds like the voice of a goddess..
“Who wants to explain first??”
He stands with his chin resting and looks down at us leisurely..
“The smart-looking guy with glasses over there should give it a try.?”
The teacher came around the table and casually sat down between me and Gyeongwon, which was originally Suna's seat..
For a moment, I felt as if my consciousness would fly away somewhere again due to the faintly vague body odor..
“say it. Why are you looking for Eunjeong?.”
The teacher whispers like an angel in the ear of Gyeongwon, who is drooling in a daze..
“The teacher will listen to everything.”
Soon, he pulls Gyeongwon's face, who is about to collapse, towards him and faces him..
Then the optician slowly starts muttering something..
“…Jin-hee started talking and Eun-jeong suddenly appeared? ··♦Ghost story? Huh heh.”
The teacher pats Gyeongwon's head as if he were a kindergarten child and leads him to explain..
“···That's why you came this far. It must have been very difficult. All day today. okay… okay. are you okay.”
He hugs Gyeongwon, who is snuggling into his arms, and slowly pats him on the back..
“Hush... hush……
Just when even I, who was sitting next to him, was about to be dazzled by that languid voice..
I tried to keep my sanity by moving and twisting my pelvis, which still barely had any strength..
Tuk-tuk-
My pelvis keeps colliding with the teacher’s butt as she turns her waist..
In the end, the teacher stopped putting Gyeongwon to sleep and turned to look this way..
See me wriggling and hitting my butt
He narrowed his eyes and smiled..
“Don’t fuss, Jun. I will also consult with you later..”
Jinhee's elementary school counselor who somehow knows my name..
Of course, there is a name tag on the uniform, but.
So far, there has been no sign that he has looked at me closely..
Teacher Ryu Jin-ah immediately raised the corners of her pink mouth and glanced at me with a laughable smile..
“You will tell everything to your teacher. Your most precious… Even the deepest secrets.”
I twisted my pelvis and fell down in the narrow space between the table and the sofa..
Crunchy soup-
“Hehehe.”
Snacks and drinks pouring down on my body as I fall and hit my back..
And Deokhoon and Hayun’s legs are hanging limp before my eyes..
The teacher looked down at me as if I was being funny, then turned his attention back to the other members..
I fell face down on the floor and felt like my nose was broken, but perhaps because I was unconscious from the drug, it didn't even itch..
‘Haha, haha.’
With my cheek pressed to the floor, I struggle like an earthworm and crawl towards Suna at the entrance..
From behind, I could hear the teacher's kind whisper as he continued to play with the minds of the other club members..
“···Did you do that? You and Eunjeong were gaming friends when you were young. now? ···I don't know?”
Next, the teacher sat down on Deokhoon's thighs and tickled his ears..
Meanwhile, I managed to get to Suna and put the cutter knife I had dropped between my fingers..
“Phew, it's all over..”
The teacher stands up and walks over here..
“Finally, it's your turn, Jun..”
He comes in front of me, who is struggling and lying on his face, bends down on his knees and whispers in my ear..
“In fact, you are looking forward to it, right? Consulting with a teacher.”
Soon, with a gentle hand, he turns me over and makes me lie down so that I am facing the ceiling..
“oh my god! You have a nosebleed.”
My face is a mess from squirming with my face on the floor..
The teacher's elegant eyes with matchless eyelids took on a sad expression..
The teacher squatted down on his knees, lifted my head, and gave me a pillow for my knees..
He gently strokes my head..
“Be quiet, why did you do that?.”
iced coffee.
He really is like an angel..
So much so that I want to tell you everything.
swoosh- swoosh-
The teacher's delicate, slender fingers press on my philtrum, and he gently wipes away the nosebleeds that have come out..
And the teacher noticed me looking at me with an ecstatic expression and smiled..
“Looks like you're ready.”
I nod my head with my mouth wide open.
“good. I'll help you stand up.”
He hugged my upper body and put me in a sitting position..
However, because my entire body was weak, I was unable to stand on my own, and soon my face fell limp into the teacher's arms..
“What a fool you are. Even elementary school kids don’t do this..”
The teacher hugs me tightly and whispers to me..
“There was a lot of talk at every meeting, so I really wanted to meet you, but we suddenly got involved like this..”
“Come a little closer.”
“yes… … I am ecstatic, rubbing my face against the fabric, like a baby in its mother's arms..
“I know who I was just talking to.‘?”
The teacher subdues my spirit with his drowsy voice..
“your school's vice principal.”
The teacher laughs, “Hehe.”.
“When I told them that students from Nakseong High School were flocking to ask questions about a child who died after being sent to an alternative school by our foundation, they immediately asked if I was in a ghost story club..”
He slowly strokes my head and whispers like the Virgin Mary..
“So, when I heard that a boy named Lee Jun, who I saw in a photo at the rally, was in the mix, Gene said he would probably have noticed and kept it for now. The church said they would send someone..”
“What a relief. The teacher had already been taking medication since you came and asked about Eun-jeong..”
Teacher Ryu Jin-ah tickles my ears with her laughter..
The corners of my mouth naturally rise up.
“After all, life belongs to those who prepare in advance. Isn't it??”
I nodded my head in the teacher's arms, feeling like I was wandering in a dream, strongly agreeing..
In fact, I was already ready to accept and follow whatever this person said..
“So, what happened to you??”
The teacher pushes his red lips into my ear and whispers secretly..
“Something like a ghost story club. Why did you try to make it?”
“That's it……
“Just tell your teacher. I won't tell anyone.”
The moment when I completely surrendered and lost my soul and was about to tell everything..
Seon-ah, who was lying face down, suddenly started struggling and having a seizure, perhaps because she couldn't breathe..
Suna's kick to my back.
What a joke-
For a moment, I briefly lost consciousness, concentrated my mind as much as I could, turned my shoulder joint and threw Sun-ah's cutter knife, which had been held between my fingers, as hard as I could toward Hayun on the sofa..
widely“
Hayun reflexively furrows her eyebrows when the cutter knife hits her cheek..
‘As expected, you were awake..’
I saw it earlier when my head fell down..
The drink in Hayun’s teacup is filled to the brim..
He was probably lying down observing the situation..
The teacher didn't react much to the sight..
He then quietly looks into my eyes and smiles..
“When people say nice things, you have to be nice..”
The teacher let go of me from his arms and slowly stood up..
He folded his arms over my face and looked down coldly as I fell down again and was lying down looking at the ceiling..
“Do you really want to die? Why do kids climb all the way to the top if you treat them well??”
He took off his slippers and stepped on his mouth and nose with his star-clad foot..
“Ugh… Whoop……
Cluck, cluck..
My face was already a mess with blood pouring from my broken nose..
The teacher's feet trample on the respiratory tract mercilessly, making it impossible to breathe..
“huh? huh?”
“Ugh... Whoop……
I struggled, my toes digging into my nostrils and my face red from not being able to breathe..
Counselor Ryu Jin-ah steps on my face and rubs it with her eyebrows furrowed, as if asking when she was as kind as an angel..
“You fucking idiots. Annoying bastards. If you are good to me, I will crawl all the way to the end..”
“Whoop- whoop-”
“Because of you, even the lady-”
moment.
crackling-
Hayun, who had been closing her eyes on the sofa, picked up Seon-ah's pink cutter knife that I had thrown away, ran up to her in one step, and cut the teacher's throat..
“Oh my gosh.”
He grabbed his neck and frowned,.
The teacher stumbles and falls down without even making a groan..
Soon Hayun sits down on top of me, holds the cutter knife with both hands and smiles wickedly..
“Let's try again, Jun..”
Sissy juice-
The blade plunges right into my forehead..
Puuk-
[you are dead.]
[Restart from checkpoint.]
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ghost story club
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