9. Harvest season (2)
a few days ago.
Hyunseong Kim visited the third grade classroom.
Normally, a 1st grader would have complained about coming into a 3rd grade classroom, but no one stopped Kim Hyun-seong’s actions. It had to be that way. The fight with Shin Young-min was a public event watched by the entire Cheonil. He is the monster who defeated Shin Young-min while everyone was watching, so who can say anything?
The seniors looked suspiciously.
In a situation where all eyes were focused, Kim Hyun-seong stood in front of the teacher’s table and said his business.
“As you know, there was an incident at an incinerator a few days ago. It was an incident that Shin Young-min caused to harass me, and as a result, Shin Young-min is now in the hospital. To be honest, I hate Shin Young-min. No, I hate it. I didn’t do anything wrong to Shin Young-min, but I had to experience many fights due to his malicious intent. “If I had been weak at all, I wouldn’t have been here with such a healthy face.”
He looked polite.
Although he looked like a demon when dealing with Shin Young-min, he maintained the minimum level of courtesy in front of others.
but.
Kim Hyun-seong’s remarks had strange power.
The look in his eyes revealed that this was just a courtesy and that there was no need to strictly follow it.
“From now on, I want to punish Shin Young-min sufficiently. There needs to be a price paid for not just this incident, but for the evil he has committed so far. Of course, you don’t have to agree with what I say. This is entirely a personal choice, and you can forget about it from the moment I leave the classroom.”
The atmosphere was tense.
It was a completely unexpected development for the seniors.
“For the next month. You can do whatever you want with Shin Young-min. Hitting him on the back of the head, tearing his things, spitting in his face. No matter what you do, Shin Young-min will never rebel. If he shows any signs of rebellion, I will come to this classroom and make sure he gets paid. And as I said it was a personal choice, if no one agrees with my suggestion, Shin Young-min will safely attend school until the day he graduates. Very quietly, as if he were not in a thousand days.”
Moment.
My eyes met with Myung-Hoon Han.
With his eyes filled with confusion and desire, Kim Hyun-seong spoke clearly to him.
“If you have any feelings for Shin Young-min, if you feel like you will spend the rest of your life in pain ruminating on his existence. Please keep in mind. “No one in the world will ever replace our seniors.”
* * *
Grumbling.
Milk flowed.
As the pure white water wetted Shin Young-min’s head, fear and strange excitement were mixed in Han Myeong-hoon’s eyes.
“Youngmin. Hyeonseong says it’s okay to be like this. What do you think?”
Last 3 years.
Myung-Hoon Han’s story was truly cliché.
Rather than a special occasion like the Golden Circle, the bullying started simply because he made the wrong eye contact with Shin Young-min. Actually, it wasn’t the same bullying every day. He usually went about his normal school life, but whenever he was in the same space as Shin Young-min, he would come up to him and touch his personality.
slap me in the face
Cursing my parents.
Sometimes it was a mixed martial arts match, and he would fight with a friend who was in the same situation as him.
It was everyday bullying.
It was Shin Young-min’s choice because he felt bored at school, and gradually, malice toward Shin Young-min built up in Myung-hoon Han’s heart. Maybe Shin Young-min doesn’t remember. Since there are many people like him, the existence of ‘Han Myung-hoon’ will disappear into the memory some time after graduation.
So it was unfair.
When he first heard Kim Hyun-seong’s proposal, Han Myeong-hoon had no intention of putting it into practice, no matter how much he disapproved of Shin Young-min. But the more I thought about it, the more hot emotions rose inside me. The words that you will spend your whole life reliving in pain, and that no one will do it for you. That remained like a stigma in my mind.
Life flows.
He was a first-year student, now a third-year student, and if he were to graduate soon, there would be no reason for him to suffer from bullying anymore.
but.
I had to do it.
Even as the pain was about to end, I had to do something to soothe my black, bruised heart.
Pop.
Drop, drop.
Milk drops fell on the floor.
Shin Young-min had no reaction.
His bright red face looked unusual, but he did nothing but grab the spoon.
At that look.
Myung-Hoon Han was confident.
‘Hyeonseong was right. I don’t know what conversation he had with Shin Young-min, but Shin Young-min can’t resist at all right now. That no matter what I do, I won’t be able to resist. Just like what happened to me.’
“hey.”
“… … why?”
Shin Young-min raised his head.
Han Myeong-hoon smiled with red bloodshot eyes.
“Why, do you look like X?”
Sigh-!
I slapped him.
The friends who were watching covered their mouths.
Han Myung-hoon was not usually this kind of friend, and it was impossible for him to touch Shin Young-min like this in Cheonil. But now something extraordinary was happening in reality. Ironically, rather than wondering about this situation, my friends began to have thoughts similar to Myung-Hoon Han’s in their minds.
Hyunseong Kim’s words.
I think it might actually be true.
Myung-Hoon Han said.
“I don’t know if you remember, but I really like soybean paste soup. Then, just like today, soybean paste soup was served. “Do you know what you did when you suddenly sat down next to me and saw me eating soybean paste soup?”
I bowed down.
It was not strange at all to see one’s face exposed, no matter when Shin Young-min hit him.
And then.
“Kyaak, tut.”
I spit yellow spit into the soybean paste soup.
Shin Young-min looked like he was about to explode at any moment due to the foreign matter that could not be mixed with the soybean paste soup.
I was thrilled.
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It was thrilling.
In response to Shin Young-min’s helplessness, Myung-hoon Han touched Shin Young-min’s face.
“Enjoy your meal, you little pig. “That’s what you said, you f*cking idiot.”
He grinned.
Why?
Myung-Hoon Han felt like he was going to shed tears at this very happy moment in this situation.
* * *
Myung-Hoon Han’s work.
That was just the beginning.
As Kim Hyun-seong’s words proved to be true, friends like Han Myeong-hoon began to show courage.
Bah!
“Walk straight, you bastard.”
Shin Young-min was hit in the back of the head while walking down the hallway.
When I looked back in surprise, I saw my short friend, who was only 160cm tall, laughing at me.
It was absurd.
I felt like tearing my smiling face to pieces, but hadn’t I already put up with Han Myeong-hoon’s actions?
“be careful.”
After saying that.
I took a step back.
It wasn’t like the usual Shin Young-min, and the word without feet gained wings and instantly spread throughout the world. Confidence that nothing will happen even if you touch Shin Young-min. I got hit more often while walking down the hallway, and when I got irritated and lay down on my desk, someone threw an object and hit me.
And things kept disappearing.
The teacher scolded me because my textbooks and gym uniform disappeared, and a lot of trash was found in my school bag.
One day, two days.
Time passed.
One day, as soon as I got to school, I found graffiti written on my desk.
-Shin Young-min
-You’ve been acting strong so far, but it’s been good.
-You idiot, just lie down.
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A series of situations.
I was used to it.
These were his own actions.
As a joke, I hit my friends on the back of the head, threw objects at them when they were lying down, and stuffed their school bags with trash. I even left a rolling paper on my desk to leave good memories for my friend who was an outcast.
It was karma.
I knew it too.
That the mistakes you made are coming back to you.
But that was it, and Shin Young-min felt tremendous anger at the fact that he was taking revenge on himself in the same way.
‘Cowardly bastards. It would have been better to say it out loud then, or to do such a childish thing just because Kim Hyun-seong laid the plate. f*ck, should I just throw it away? Should I upset everything, including the auction, and kill everyone?’
Malice was seething.
but.
Not as much as this time.
From the moment he experienced the real world, Shin Young-min became a person who could not cross the ‘line’.
However, I couldn’t tell the teacher.
As a perpetrator, I have experienced countless times how meaningless it is, and isn’t Cheonil High School truly Kim Hyun-sung’s world? In a situation where Oh Dae-hwan and Kim Young-cheol were blatantly taking Kim Hyun-sung’s side, no matter how much he said about this issue, nothing would change.
Instead, you will be laughed at.
Kim Hyun-seong did not bully her directly, but various friends are taking revenge on her.
I held back.
I swallowed my disgust.
“… … Okay, let’s hold on. “Let’s just hold on for one month.”
A thought suddenly occurred to me.
I think that when life falls into the abyss, it really only takes a moment.
* * *
Unlike Shin Young-min.
Kim Hyun-seong lived a peaceful day.
Although his friends’ attitude towards him had completely changed, it was not a very important issue to Kim Hyun-seong.
‘Who is the client?’
If you defeat Shin Young-min.
I thought I would at least get a clue.
However, no clues about the client could be found anywhere, and the person presumed to be the broker said that all contact had been lost. As Kim Hyun-seong, I felt like I was wandering the vast sea. Since all the information he received during his time as a vegetable was major, he had difficulty with the details.
‘What I can specify is that his grades are comparable to mine and that he has the background to be accepted into the Golden Circle. That leaves a few people left, but I’m not sure who they are.’
I looked around the classroom.
2nd and 3rd place in the entire school.
Or gold diggers.
There were several candidates, but I couldn’t pinpoint who they were because they were smiling and chatting with innocent faces.
I did ask Go Chang-beom for help.
The problem is that it takes time, and in the meantime, his malice has not been resolved, and he has been completely torn inside.
‘Let’s think calmly. It’s not a problem that will end in a day or two.’
I took a breath.
When I looked out the window to get some fresh air, I saw Shin Young-min.
puck!
Bwaaak, bwaaak!
It was a one-sided beating.
I don’t know how the situation developed, but several third-year seniors surrounded Shin Young-min and were unilaterally using violence. Shin Young-min crouched down and allowed himself to be kicked. His face exploded and his hair was a mess, but he didn’t fight back until the end, even though he looked fuming.
And I saw teachers far away.
No matter how far away it was, it was far enough to understand the situation, but the teachers suddenly changed direction.
“You bastards of trash.”
All thousand and one days.
It was in one barrel.
Since the rumor that Shin Young-min was taken by Kim Hyun-seong started to spread, even the teachers tried to avoid getting involved as much as possible. In the first place, it is difficult to stand by and watch. Once I had already decided to ignore the Kim Hyun-seong-related issues in the incinerator incident, I had no hesitation in the subsequent events that followed.
To put it bluntly, Shin Young-min is nothing.
It’s not that his background is great, and the fact that Shin Young-min is good at fighting doesn’t have any influence on the teachers.
There was no reason to care.
Since it was trash to begin with, I took comfort in the fact that it was treated accordingly.
‘I think it’s slowly ripening.’
The beating is over.
Seeing Shin Young-min getting up after his friends left, Kim Hyun-seong took out his cell phone and sent a text message.
[I would like to make a new suggestion now. What do you want to do? If you accept my offer, there won’t be any special problems until you graduate from school. I won’t bother you anymore.]
Okay.
I put down my cell phone.
As I was quietly looking at Shin Young-min outside the window, I saw him stop walking after checking his cell phone.
and.
[I will do it. I will do it no matter what. Just ask me to do anything and I will never disappoint you.]
A reply arrived immediately.
Hyunseong Kim laughed.
It was fun.
These actions, these intentions.
Although it may seem childish and mean to some, the emotions welling up prove the meaning of one’s existence.
I wrote the text leisurely.
Shin Young-min, who was staring at his phone without being able to take a single step, eventually received a text message.
[Then I’ll give you just one day. From now on, Park Min-cheol, Jeong Min-ho, Cho Yong-taek, and Kang Chang-seok. Find the whereabouts of those four people.]
october.
Harvest season has arrived.
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