9. Even immortals can’t sing.
It is said that the brain uses 20% of the total energy used during the day. In other words, the brain is the body organ that uses the most energy.
In other words, glucose must be supplied for active brain activity.
Therefore, on the morning of a test taker, the table set before my eyes was 100 out of 100 points.
White rice, beef radish soup, braised soybean paste, fried egg, raw radish, and radish radish.
It is a side dish that is easy to digest and provides a source of energy.
“On the day of the test, eat a hearty breakfast, but eat something that is easily digestible. Don’t eat too much.”
My mother believed that today was really the exam day.
No, mom.
The class I took as an extra was actually immortal survival training that didn’t require me to sit at a desk even once.
I want to say. The truth is coming.
“yes.”
For the sake of peace in the house, I kept my mouth shut and picked up the spoon.
I was told not to eat too much.
Apparently, indigestion is a very distant word for shapeshifters.
My mother is a person so interested in eating that she earned a nutritionist’s license.
Thanks to this, apart from the taste, it was also rich in nutrients.
I finished my aggressive breakfast with five apples.
“I really enjoyed the meal.”
“Did you prepare well?”
“Yes, I reviewed what my tutor pointed out every day. I studied it even in my dreams.”
Even if you don’t want to review, you can figure it out.
All that training remained as a strong memory and even appeared in my dreams.
This is a side effect of training where one’s ankles are cut and internal organs are stabbed.
“I’m scared that my father will be disappointed if I fall.”
To me, my mother seemed to have complicated feelings.
I don’t like becoming a civil servant, but I don’t like failing the exam.
However, I have such complicated feelings that I am worried about the future of my son who is a shapeshifter.
are you okay. mom.
I’m also immortal.
I answered the truth in my mind and got up.
After checking the colon’s active movement, I washed my whole body thoroughly and went outside.
Behind me, my mother opened her mouth. This is a simple and clear statement that made up your mind.
“If I fall, I know I’ll meet my mom in the square ring.”
Ah, that’s a bit much.
“…I could fall. Why?”
“I’m saying you have to have that mindset.”
I met my mother twice in the square ring.
Those two times are memories I don’t want to recall.
One time it was due to timid rebellion.
“Misdiagnosis out.”
Memories of that time vaguely pass through my head. The saying that if you get caught lying five times, you have to step into the ring.
It was easy to fill up five times.
So, I met my mother in the ring and after that, I became angry when I heard that no parent can beat their child.
we are here. My mom is like that.
Good luck, kid.
You win with words, you win with your fists.
The second incident was caused by a small misunderstanding, and a classmate’s cousin came forward to say that he was being bullied at school.
It was also a time when my blood boiled.
Now I think that maybe that was one of the instincts of the shapeshifters.
He stepped forward and struck. Violence was easy, but resolution was difficult.
Later, 15 people secretly attacked him in the middle of the night, but would he be a match?
This is a special species.
Fifteen rooms, one per room.
My friend’s cousin, who saw it, muttered something that became my nickname.
“One-Punch-Man.”
Jeil High School One Punch Man.
After that, there was no real fight.
This is because I overheard the outburst from my mother, and actually learned that I shouldn’t do this to ordinary people.
“If you want to let people know that you are a shapeshifter, turn on the streaming broadcast. Then, reveal it proudly and get dragged in. That’s faster, son.”
Oh, you speak softly and well.
Although it would have been better if it hadn’t been right after he hit me in the head with a left hook, after a one-two punch.
It was my fault.
The identity of the shapeshifters is also true, but if they had made a slight mistake in controlling their power, they would have killed many people.
I heard that the mother somehow came to an agreement that the other parent later intervened and escalated the situation.
I spoke, putting aside the memories of the past that naturally came to mind.
“I decline.”
I want to avoid meeting in the ring.
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Although I have gone through physical training to achieve immortality and transformation, I still don’t think I can defeat my mother.
“Okay. Then we can stick together.”
“Yes, definitely.”
I am sure that I will pass.
As I got into the elevator, I put the canal-type earphones in my ears.
Thanks to my strong stomach and the warm support of my mother, the tension was greatly relieved.
Since this is no different from having just taken off the title of a high school senior, there is some pressure from the two letters ‘exam’.
In times like this, it’s still a song.
The sense of immortality allows one to finely control one’s senses.
So, since I was 15, I believed that I could make one of my wishes come true.
I’m good at singing
Ding.
I got off the elevator, went through the appropriate introduction, and reached the chorus, humming the song.
It’s a famous song, a drunken joke at an exhibition.
I also saw a movie featuring this song and was deeply moved by it, so I’ve been listening to it ever since.
“Why do I say the opposite and then turn around and regret it? Now I’m going to drain it. I love you so much. I love you so much.”
After adding enough vibration, I started to concentrate.
“Is that a confession?”
I was startled by the sound I heard right next to me and turned to the side.
Oh, I was at a concert alone.
I was moderately embarrassed to think that someone had heard me sing.
“Just pretend to be popular.”
“Don’t sing when you propose to me. I’m not going to ask you to sing well with that face.”
Yes, I know. No matter how much I awakened as an immortal, I couldn’t sing.
This isn’t really a question of sensation. Voicing and singing well must be accompanied by talent and acquired effort.
I have no talent and I tried to eat raw without putting any effort into it.
So, I’m not a badass and tone-deaf, but I’m not a very good singer either.
Okay, I know, so let’s stop, right?
I opened my mouth to the child who gave me that look and argued with me.
“Why are you worried about that?”
The person who lives next door is Hyemin.
Name: Kang Hye-min, 19 years old this year.
Height 160cm.
Weight 49kg.
You can see the size just by looking at it.
Although he looks thin on the outside, his body is stronger than expected.
He said he was having a hard time studying these days, but his complexion wasn’t bad.
My mother and Hyemin are close friends, so I also became acquainted with them through various circumstances.
“You’re not going to confess to me?”
“Yeah. I don’t.”
“why?”
“……Haven’t I told you my ideal type countless times?”
When I was in my second year of high school, I would sometimes watch him study, so I could say we were pretty close friends.
So, don’t hesitate to make jokes like this.
“Do you know that pretty, voluptuous, and good-haired women like me are common?”
As he spoke, he took a step closer and crossed his arms. Her chest touched her arms.
“Don’t say things like that on the street. What kind of world is this these days? Do you want to give your brother an iron bracelet as a gift? And you’re so smart? Did you at least hold a funeral for your friend called Conscience?”
He said and crossed his arms.
“Where?”
Hyemin didn’t care and walked closer to her again.
It’s a long way to the bus stop.
“Take the civil service exam.”
“……Eduville?”
“Why is that coming out there?”
“It comes out without me realizing it. I think I’ve been brainwashed. What should I do?”
Oh yeah. Actually, whenever I hear those three words, civil servant, I keep thinking of those words.
Passing the civil service exam is Eduville!
Eduville is also a great way to become a certified real estate agent!
But I don’t even know where I heard that CM song.
It’s the devil’s song.
It’s not for nothing that this song is banned for test takers.
“busy.”
“Oppa, I’m a senior in high school. I’ll be a college student next year.”
“Congratulations. When you get your passport, don’t waste your life drinking.”
“You and I are one year apart.”
“Thanks to you, you can feel the obvious difference in time, right?”
“No, that’s not it. Next year, there will be a swarm of wolves targeting these beautiful women. That’s because it’s an all-girls high school now, so they won’t go to college.”
“Shouldn’t we study first?”
I know that Kang Hye-min’s grades in Seoul are very, very, very difficult.
“While we’re in a relationship, I also help out with that. It’s good in times like this that my boyfriend is good at studying.”
“Who is so-and-so’s boyfriend to prevent someone from getting married? Hehe, go away.”
While talking, I quickly got on the arriving bus.
Then, from outside, Hyemin quietly raises her middle finger.
Yes, that’s why he passes.
She has a pretty face, nice body, and is full of health.
It’s not that I’m not smart, it’s that I have no interest in studying.
When I play board games or something like that, my head spins really well.
But I hate studying.
Aside from all these issues, his personality is a bit like that.
You only look beautiful in front of me.
Hyemin is quite famous at the school she attends.
If I am the best and One Punch Man, his nickname is High Kick.
If you make a mistake, many people lie down due to the kicks and criticism.
And every time he sees me, he hits me hard, and honestly, it’s a burden.
You should like a kid from America who frequently swears with his fingers.
So my view on women is clear.
A true woman. She’s s*xy, smart, and glamorous.
Anyway, that’s it.
I got on the bus and took in the scenery outside.
It is a familiar neighborhood scene passing by. Right next to the apartment complex, you see a motel building whose reason it is there, and next to it you see a sign for an antique shop.
Will there be business there?
I’ve never seen a customer there before.
The test will definitely require physical effort.
But they managed to prepare something like that in the middle of Yeouido.
As I was half-asleep and wondering if the training would be more intense than what my tutor had taught me, I was already at the subway station.
When I got off, transferred, and arrived at Yeouido Station, it was 30 minutes before the test started.
8:30.
When I turned on the map application and tried to find my way in, there was a tall building that seemed to be well over 15 floors.
As I passed through the rotating revolving door, I saw a sturdy man in a suit and an information desk behind him.
I looked around, but there was no sign about the test center.
Then you should ask.
There was a pretty older sister sitting at the information desk.
“hello.”
“Yes, how did you get here?”
“I came because I heard there was a special exam here today.”
Jump and jump.
As soon as I finished speaking, the man who was standing came up behind me and asked.
“Are you a candidate?”
I saw a man who took the place of the desk attendant. He was a handsome older brother with dark eyebrows.
“yes.”
The man said after scanning me from head to toe with his eyes.
“……Could you please show me the application form?”
No matter how you look at it, these are the eyes of a fraudster. I passed by the desk and picked up my phone.
There, the application form I submitted through my father and the three letters of my name were proudly written.
Of course, it was obvious that they would ask for ID, so I took out my resident registration card and showed it to them.
“Here. Yoo Gwang-ik.”
“Yes. I confirmed. Just take the elevator over there and go to the 9th floor.”
The older brother with thick eyebrows sent me away and took his stance again.
I entered the elevator and took the 9th floor up.
Ding.
When I got off and looked to the side, I saw an automatic door that wouldn’t open without an employee ID card.
There was another guide in front of him again.
“Are you a test taker?”
“yes.”
“Please show me the application form.”
It was a woman with short bob hair.
She wore a white blouse and black pants, giving off the vibe of a career woman.
“yes.”
Show me your application and ID once again.
“You can go in there and go to the room at the end.”
“yes.”
Beep.
Open the door with your employee ID card hanging around your neck.
I went inside and walked toward the door at the end that my short-haired sister had mentioned.
[Special Examination Center]
This is where five letters are written.
By the way, is the soundproofing good here?
There will be a lot of blood and chaos, but this is happening right in the middle of Yeouido.
Old Force, is this the power of the world government?
The Korean government is also part of Old Force, so it is impossible not to be influenced by them.
Moreover, looking at the way things are going, it appears to be a test to hire immortals as civil servants or something similar.
Click.
There was tension.
I wouldn’t be surprised if a blade suddenly popped out behind this door.
Rather, avoiding the blade appropriately could be a condition of entering this testing site.
If I pass through here, will I become an immortal commando or something?
After receiving that kind of training, I had these random thoughts.
Squeak.
I opened the door and could see an amazing view.
At least it wasn’t what I expected or anticipated.
fantasy,
